Chapter 293: If life is only as we saw it (5)

The entire continent knows that as the close disciples of the head of Jianzong Lishan, seven of them are very young, but they are very tall, and their thinner bodies also have great strength, but he has seen this clearly along the way. If you want to talk about willpower and real combat power, you are far behind this wolf family boy.
Among the younger generation of practitioners, the wolf youths have a great reputation for folding sleeves, which is not weaker than the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, and sometimes even hides the light of the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God. By comparison, it is regarded as the real object to be surpassed, because... he lives on the snowfield and has faced the Devil for many years.
In those years, the folded sleeves were very small, unable to break through the border, and there was no protection of the sectarian door. However, under the cover of the snow and snow, he kept hunting the devil, but he could live to this day. The facts are enough to show his greatness. In Lishan Jianzong, Qijian and his brothers occasionally talked about this matter, and they could not understand how he survived.
Before the folded sleeve appeared in Kyoto to participate in the dynasty test, the impression of this wolf boy was cold and good killing, thinking that this was the most important reason why he could live to the present. Until this time he came to Zhouyuan, and he Together, they escaped, and Qi Jian finally realized why he could survive on the snow field, because the folded sleeve really survived like a wolf.
There are countless powerful monsters in this world, as well as magical higher creatures such as dragons, wolves living in the wilderness. In contrast, there is nothing too special about the strength or the bloodline, but the wolf is the world. The most patient, the most persevering, the most cautious, and the most sensitive animal, the demon wolf family has the blood of the wolf, and naturally has such characteristics.
Folded sleeves are a hybrid of humans and demon-wolves. They were expelled from the tribe at an early age, and sadly lost the fearful possibility of collective warfare. The degree of unimaginability and sensitivity to danger are even greater than the deduction of the unknown by the priests of the state religion priests.
Looking at the face with folded sleeves, Qijian felt more and more sad. He thought that if it wasn’t for saving himself, no matter how powerful the couple would be, he should have the opportunity to escape at that time, where would he be like now, Peacock Ling's toxin made him unable to see, and was forced to enter this dead grassland.
"Sorry..." He withdrew his eyes and looked at the front embroidered front of the shirt, and whispered, "I have dragged you down."
Folded sleeves closed his eyes and meditated, as if he had fallen asleep, as if he didn't hear what he said.
This made the seven rooms even more sad, but a little comforting, because he knew that the folded sleeve must have been heard.
However, when he thought that the folded sleeve would continue to be silent, he suddenly heard a voice: "Since this is clear, remember to add money after going out."
Folded sleeves seem to be really sleeping, as if this sentence is not what I said, but the lips are slightly provoked, it seems to be laughing.
In the dangerous snowfield, no expression is the best cover during battle, so he rarely laughs, and few people have seen his smile.
There was no fighting now, and he couldn’t see, so he didn’t even think of himself, and he laughed.
Looking at his smile, Qijian froze, nodded vigorously, um, and then laughed happily.
It's just that the smile can't last, because they are still in this grassland, and his mood will soon drop as the sun in the grassland gets higher and higher.
Zhou Yuan has a history of hundreds of years, at least more than a dozen batches, ten million human practitioners who have passed through the secluded world have come here, under the temptation of the inheritance of the mainland’s first strong man, driven by the legend of Jianchi, I don’t know How many practitioners have ventured into this grassland, but no one has ever come out alive.
Those former generations of practitioners are not necessarily weaker than him and Zuoxiu, regardless of their realm strength or will.
After walking into this prairie, they only met a few groups of monsters. Obviously, the real danger of this prairie has not yet been shown, but they have felt many strange places. On this grassland called the sun never sets, the sun will not really sink under the horizon. After the night is calculated according to the water bottle, the sun will turn into a halo and walk slowly around the grassland. .
Moreover, the space in this grassland seems to be distorted, and there is a certain pattern in between, but it cannot be grasped by observation, and it is green and green weeds, so there is no direction at all. Without direction, there is no way out. People who walk into this grassland seem to be walking forever, encountering more and more powerful monsters until one day they finally exhausted and died.
What's more, he is now injured and unable to move, and his folded eyes can't see anything, so how long can they last?
Qijian looked down at the blood stains on her lower abdomen, her mood was getting lower and lower, and she said sadly, "I don't understand why."
Zuoxiu knew that what he said did not understand, not this grassland, but the hearts of the people.
The inner disciples of Lishan Jianzong have always been very close to each other. Under the leadership of Qiushanjun and Gou Hanshi, it seems like family members. The seven young master brothers, who are the Seven Laws of the Kingdom of God, have always been very loved. In his deep heart, they also treat the brothers as brothers and sisters. However, who can think of the three brothers Liang Xiaoxiao who usually cares for him in the mountains. , Actually stabbed him with a sword by the lake, and stabbed so hard!
Liang Xiaoxiao's sword pierced his lower abdomen directly, severing his meridians, and even hurt his heart. From yesterday to this time, even when he was in a trance due to serious injuries, he was thinking about this question. He wanted to ask his three brothers, why is this all this?
In the Tianshuling hut, Folded Sleeve once saw the feelings between the disciples of Lishan Jianzong and how they cared for and loved the seven, so they could understand the mood of the seven at this time and be able to feel him clearly Was lost and sad, but he didn’t know how to comfort him. After a moment of silence, he said,
I don’t know why he is killing you, and I don’t understand the relationship between you and your peers, because from the time I started remembering, I was in Living alone, I don’t think that everything in the world needs a reason. I value the results more, so you only need to remember that he wants to kill you, then he is your enemy, no longer your brother."
Folded sleeves are celebrities, and his story spreads very widely on the mainland. Many people know that he is a mixed race of the human race and the demon wolf clan. When he was very young, he was expelled from the tribe and grew up alone in the snow. Qijian raised his head and looked at him. Suddenly he felt a little lonely in his figure and looked very pitiful. He suddenly forgot his sadness, gave birth to a lot of sympathy and compassion, and reached out his hand to grab his sleeve.
Seven do not know why they did this action, said: "It is different now."
Folding his sleeves and turning his head slightly, he closed his eyes and asked, "What's the difference?"
Qijian wanted to say that now I am sitting by your side. You are no longer alone, but you are a little shy, and you can’t speak nervously, but instead say, "Because...you entered the National College of Education?"
Folding his sleeves, he thought that the bear did invite himself to the National College of Education, but he did not agree.
The reason why he went to Kyoto from Xueyuan to participate in the dynasty test was because he knew that Chen Changsheng had solved the problem of using the blood of the demon race to practice human exercises for His Royal Highness. The problem was similar to the problem he faced, and he grew older With the increase of the realm, his blood is getting stronger and stronger, and the frequency of whim will be more and more, maybe when he will die, he needs Chen Changsheng to help himself to heal his illness.
If Chen Changsheng can cure his illness, he will naturally leave Kyoto and return to the snowfield. It's just that those things are all in the future. Now in front of Qijian, he didn't say that now that he is stuck in the sunless grassland, it is very likely that there will be no future. Why should this sad little guy be more sad? He said: "Guo Jiao College... Yes, that rich family surnamed Tang is annoying, so I haven't made a decision yet."
"Well, I also think Tang Tang is very annoying, but Chen Changsheng is not bad. Speaking of that, in the Li Gong Guest House, we sometimes also discuss, if there is no marriage contract, maybe we can also be with you The National College of Education can live in peace, we can be friends with Chen Changsheng, you...you can also be friends with me."
Qijian looked at him softly, his voice getting lower and lower. The sun above the prairie was getting higher and higher, the air was getting hotter gradually, the steam in the water was emitting more, feeling a little stuffy, his hands began to sweat, I don’t know if it was tense, or some other reason Then, the medicine gradually attacked, and felt a little dizzy, and then wanted to sleep.
His thoughts were a little trance, and his vision was a little blurry. Suddenly he saw the folded sleeves come together and grabbed his hand, not knowing what to prepare for. Subconsciously, he was nervous and even a little secretly afraid, but he didn't know why, but he had no desire to resist rejection.
Folding his sleeves and preparing to take care of his wounds while his medicine is on the verge. Because his eyes can’t see things, he can only touch his hands. Two stable hands move up the back of the seven hands. His shoulders, and then at a distance of a few inches, did not touch his body and moved down, came to the position above the lower abdomen, down, his fingers fell on the belt.
Lishan Jianzong's clothing is very simple, even plain, and there are no complicated patterns on the belt, but the buckle is very strong.
Under the fingers of the folded sleeves, the sturdy buckle could not resist a moment, and soon the buckle of the belt was unfastened and the shirt was lifted.
The seven rooms were extremely nervous, but their thoughts were a little trance. The dizziness brought by the medicine made him want to scream without strength, and his body shivered uncontrollably.
Folded sleeves unbuttoned his placket, that piece of white skin exposed under the blue sky of Zhou Yuan.
He couldn't see it, but he could feel it.
Qijian's body shivered slightly, nervous and angry because of shyness.
His hands were shaking too, because the unexpected touch revealed the truth.
The seven were ashamed, closing their eyes tightly and blinking their eyelashes, wishing to faint in this way.
Then he fainted like this.
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(A reader named XX said he was in a bad mood on December 12th and asked me if I could add more chapters capriciously. It was late when I saw it, and I was never a capricious person. , I don’t know how he feels right now, let’s add a chapter. Of course, it can’t be added, because this is a more basic one. In short, I hope to be in a good mood. Because this episode really makes my mood better, I What do I like to write most like disguising women, clothes, and men and women alone, so throw these two pairs directly into this grassland, of course, because Chen Xu is the protagonist, the perspective will definitely be on their side, but seven This period can't be missed. That's it, I wish everyone a good mood, but why my mood suddenly became heavy, yeah, I updated two chapters today, what should I do tomorrow? The matter has not been dealt with yet...)
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