Legend of the Cultivation God

The 357th chapter of the little girl’s heart

There was no light in the cabin, it was dark, only two people had some unnatural breathing sounds, and there was no other sound.

After a long time, finally, the little orange could not help, and tried to say: "Miss, have you slept yet?"

“No!” Nie Qian replied with a sarcasm: “Where can I sleep?”

"I am also, Miss, I can see what I am doing when I close my eyes."

"Hey, a few days ago, the gang killed eight bodyguards in front of our eyes, and those people were killed by unknown seniors. Such bloodyness is not shocked by today’s heroes, let alone you. Even me, although I was prepared, I couldn’t get caught off guard. I... I didn’t expect that he was so strong...”

Nie Qiang’s voice is getting lower and lower, and the little orange sighs: "I still see the truth of this kid, but I can’t be fooled by him. I actually told him to do it. I don’t know if he is in the heart of some of his work."

"呸" Nie Qianyu couldn't help but sighed: "You want to let people remember, people have to be patient. If he doesn't want to do it, you can say that if you break your mouth, he may not be able to do it. ""

Then, there was a mutter: "Little orange, do you say that we have some fate with him?"

"Fate?" The little orange was a little scared and said: "Miss, the fate can not be said."

"Look, we just saved a woman, delayed the time, and met him in a few days. You... you said that those crazy words were heard by him, remember? He still rushed. Let's wave it, then we ask what we don't like. If you say anything else, I can't guarantee it. But if you don't say where it is, I think it might be unique to Huachun Valley, even though he asked questions. Simple, but it can be considered a good relationship."

"Right, little orange, you never think that he appeared very suddenly that morning. It seems to have some connection with the predecessors of the previous day, maybe, that is, the seniors sent to protect us. ”

"The bang" little orange smiled, the air in the hut was a bit of a living, said: "Miss is not telling me the story of the novel you see. If it is the disciple of the predecessor, he appeared as early as the night. Moreover, we should also directly **** us back to the villa, where will it be like him, push three pushes, do not want to send us?"

"Well, it’s the same, and that day I saw that there was no white-bearded, white-haired old man next to him."

Then, the house fell into a silence.

After a while, Nie Qianxi was hesitant and hesitated. He said, "Small orange, you said... You said that he would really throw us into the Escort, just look for a few bodyguards, executioners and the like. , just sent us?"

"Miss, I see..." In the dark, the little orange is also hesitant and said: "I think it is very possible."

"But, he...he doesn't have a bit of chivalrous heart? What do we both say are poor and weak women, he can't stretch his hand and send us home?"

The little orange was silent for a moment, no snoring, Nie Qianzhen was anxious, said: "Little orange, small orange, are you asleep?"

"No, Miss, I am just like you, I can't sleep."

"So why don't you answer my question?"

"Hey, miss, do you think that your mind is very messy, a mess like a net, he thinks that he is holding a long sword from his hand, leaping from the ground, like a hero who is pedaling a colorful cloud, descending from the sky, one The sword that can smash any evil, slashing to the evil demon in front of you, a sword that has never been seen before, seems to be protected as long as you cut it down, and you will never be afraid of the troubles of the world. ?"

"Ah!!" Nie Qian screamed in a low voice and said: "Little orange, you... how do you know?"

If the little orange sighed deeply and did not answer her question, she asked: "Miss, we have never been with him. He first helped pull our carriage back from the wilderness and took care of us for a few days. In the afternoon, in front of our faces, killing a few people who want to win the treasure, watching the factions of those people, the status should be above the bad guys who attacked us for the first time, his kindness to them, To tell the truth, more than the seniors of Feijian’s predecessors, you are grateful to the predecessors who have never met, but blame him who has just saved their lives. You think this is still calm and abnormal, and decisive Miss Nie?"

"This..." Nie Qianyu was speechless. After a while, he said: "Small oranges, you can't understand anything on weekdays. I want to teach you anything. How do you suddenly know so much now?"

"Miss, nothing, just that I am a few years older than you."

"What does this mean?" Nie Qianxi is very puzzled.

"Hey~" The little orange is sighing again, it seems that the sigh of tonight is more than the sigh of the past fourteen years.

"Wait a little while, maybe the lady knows it myself?"

“Is it?” Nie Qian’s awkwardness.

However, Nie Qianxi immediately asked: "So, what do you say now?"

The grace of the little orange is invisible in the dark, only saying: "Miss, I am now with you, confused, you still don't ask me."

Immediately, Nie Qianxi tried again: "Small orange, do you think I will give him a bottom, tell us about their situation?"

"Don't, Miss," the little orange immediately stopped: "As the saying goes, knowing people don't know what to do. He doesn't know that we have treasures on it. If he knows the value of treasures, he might create something new. The thoughts may be more fierce than those who kill us. If he wants to take away the treasures and kill them, it is easier than killing the chickens."

"Ah? No, little orange, he...he doesn't look like that kind of person, I think seeing him is like seeing a safe feeling."

The little orange said in a trembling voice: "Or... don't tell him well..."

The more you say the more powerless, the smaller the voice.

"Hey." Nie Qianxi suddenly thought, said: "Yes, when you take back the box from the bad guy, is he also in front of you? Or did you take it before him?"

When I heard Nie Qiang’s question, the face of the little orange suddenly burst into flames, and my heart jumped and said carefully: "No, it was taken before he came."

"Oh, that's good, then it's good." Nie Qianyu seems to pat his chest with his left hand and smiles: "Since he didn't see it, I didn't tell him, it didn't lie to him. He wouldn't ask anyway." is not it?"

"Well~" the little orange replied vaguely.

The night is already deep, there is no moonlight outside the window, and the black one is a good time for sweet sleep. In the dark cabin, the sound of tossing and turning is coming from time to time. The same sleeplessness, the same aftertaste, the difference is two people. The mood at the time.

"Slim body shape, containing the ability of Superman, the long sword waving in the hand, radiant, smearing the filth of the heavens and the earth, he is in front of my eyes, showing great power."

"Although his eyes are a little small, he can be a god. His nose is a little bit collapsed. It looks good. His ears are a little small, so he can look good."

"He looks like a young face, with a mature atmosphere, and every word of his game has the charm of the game."

"Is it right, is he flying in colorful clouds?"

"He...he is...the hero of me..."

Zhang Xiaohua in the next room didn't know that her image in the hearts of the two little girls was more and more perfect. She only closed her eyes and rebuilt, and realized the endless heavens.

Just waiting for the midnight, this is the only way to take out the Yuanshi from the arms, and to turn the heart and mind into practice.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xiaohua had just learned the Beidou Shenquan nine times. He was trying to understand the hundred and eight moves, and if he could see it, he could hear the sound of footsteps in the cabin behind him.

Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly and stood in the small courtyard with his hands folded.

The door "know", opened, Nie Qianxi and the small orange are both black eyes, some red silk in the eyes, the spirit is gone.

Zhang Xiaohua saw it and smiled and asked: "How is the spirit of Miss Nie so bad? Didn't she sleep well last night? How is the small orange like this?"

Looking at this ordinary smile that did not know how many times appeared in his dream last night, Nie Qianxi suddenly did not know what to say.

Instead, the little orange held the arm of her own lady and said, "Hey, suddenly changing the environment, it is very uncomfortable. I have a nightmare at night. A cat catches a mouse. The mouse is swaying in front of me. It is old. Can't be caught by cats. Are you saying that? Miss."

"Oh, that is, the cat is stupid."

Zhang Xiaohua pinched his nose and smiled: "The original two actually did the same dream. It is really the master and servant."

Seeing the two people look a little embarrassed, Zhang Xiaohua opened the topic and said: "The two wait a little, I will go to the food in front of the inn, you eat first, I, go to the city to see, see the Fushun Escort Are you interested in picking up this dart?"

"Ren... Ren heroes, can you really **** us?" Nie Qianxi still does not give up, the lacquered eyes are looking forward to.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and turned out of the small courtyard.

After a short time, I took the breakfast to the hut.

Zhang Xiaohua asked: "Yes, Miss Nie, where are you going?"

Nie Qianxi thought about it and said: "Returning Valley."

Then, I looked very carefully at Zhang Xiaohua's reaction.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua’s reaction is very disappointing. Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: “Miss Nie, Huichun Valley is the valley where your family is. You have to tell me where the valley is, or how can I tell people when I go to the Escort? What?"