Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Tianhong shouted loudly when he heard this: "Okay, okay, I think that if you really carry such a big bag, Xueyan and I will go to buy water. You, sit here and wait for us honestly. kanshuge.la."

"Go and go."

I sat on the stone bench and urged impatiently.

Xueyan looked at me with a deep meaning and said with her lips: "Be careful."

I nodded knowingly and said no need to worry.

The two went to a shopping spot near the mountains to buy water.

After the backs of the two men completely disappeared into the bamboo forest in front of me, I immediately restrained the smile on my face, used my beginners' "spiritual consciousness", vigilantly locked the grass and trees around me, and poured all my strength under my feet. Once something was wrong, I would immediately leave.

After a while, there seems to be no movement

Except for the occasional small animals in the mountains that pop up, there is nothing unusual.

For this reason, I could only mutter in my heart: "Did Tianhong and Xueyan miscalculated, and the man in black didn't come with me at all?"

Just as I relaxed my vigilance a little, the bamboo forest on the right suddenly rang out for no reason.

I plucked up the courage to pick up a dead branch from the ground, walked gently to the bamboo forest, and shouted loudly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost, come out for me!"

Jijijijijijijijijijijiji.

A familiar bird cry came from the bamboo tree directly in front of me.

I followed the source of the sound and looked up.

Oh my God!

I actually saw a bird with a white body but a tender yellow mouth!

Isn’t this the bird who saved my life in the mysterious forest?

My God, how could it come to this city from thousands of miles away and appear on the mountain?

I shouted happily at the familiar bird on the branch: "Old friend, come down quickly, come down quickly!"

As the words were spoken, the birds flew from the tree and flew onto my shoulders, and their mouths continued to chirp.

Looking at its cute little eyes and its tender yellow mouth, I suddenly felt the urge to hold it and kiss it.

This separation lasted for twelve years. I never thought I would still meet on the mountain today. It was such a surprise that I couldn't defend.

"Old friend, are you doing well over the years?" I gently stroked its soft feathers and asked with emotion.

Although the Min Bird is a descendant of the ancient divine beast, it cannot speak, so when I asked a question, it could only jump up gently from my shoulders and then peck my face with its small mouth.

I never thought that after so many years, the little kid from that time has grown into a white-collar worker in the city, but Minniao can still recognize me at a glance and kiss my face with a small mouth like he did back then.

Such deep friendship should be worth remembering forever.

Feeling that, I reached out and gently held it, then looked at its little eyes and said, "Why did you leave the mysterious forest in western Hunan and run to the big city in the south?"

The Minniao didn't say or shout, but just stared at me with a clear little look.

I smiled at it knowingly and asked softly: "Are you here to look for me?"

Jijijijijijijijijijijiji.

The bird nodded at me while shouting.

I was excited to hold it in my arms and hugged it tightly, and a warm current flowed slowly in my heart.

Thinking that although I am a boy, I have good friends like Minniao and the care of my family, it seems that I have no regrets in my life.

"Have you finished reminiscing?"

When I felt a lot of emotion in my heart, an inexplicably cold voice came from the other end of the bamboo forest, pulling me back to reality.

I quickly let go of the bird in my hand and turned around and looked back.

Killer Shiri appeared behind me as expected.

He was still dressed in black, and his face was still so handsome and cold.

The only difference is that today's murderous aura seems to be much less, not as murderous as when we met the last two times.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I responded calmly: "Why are you here?"

In fact, I was sighing in my heart: "If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, and if you have no way in hell, you will break in."

Shiri snorted coldly and said proudly: "Why do you think I am here?"

"Aren't you here to kill you?"

"Kill me?"

"Why do you want to kill me?" I continued to pretend to be stupid and fight for time, waiting for Tianhong and Xueyan to return to help me defeat the enemy.

"Who told you to lie to me a few days ago?"

"I'm curious, how do you know so many secrets in our church?" The black-clad killer asked with interest.

hehe.

"Didn't you tell me?" I answered casually.

"I warn you, don't circle me. My patience is limited. If you want to play with me, I will kill you immediately!" The black-clad killer darkened his face and immediately attacked me with a murderous intent.

If it were a month ago, maybe I would have felt frightened by his murderous aura.

However, recently I have practiced the third stage of Zhuyou Art with Xueyan, and have strengthened my own spiritual consciousness several times.

Although I am still far from being able to control the things around me as freely as snow geese to attack the enemy.

But the power of spiritual consciousness is far beyond the reach of people.

So when he released his murderous intent to coerce me, I also released my spiritual sense and planned to compete with him in the air.

The man in black obviously did not expect that I, who seemed weak, could face his murderous intent freely, and could also feedback the murderous intent to oppress himself.

So after the two of them had a stalemate, cold sweat began to appear on his face, but I was still standing calmly, with a clear and calm face.

But in fact, my heart is also anxious at this moment.

Because I know this ruthless killer very well, once he feels that he can't coerce me, he will definitely take action to kill me as soon as possible.

Perhaps he may be far inferior to me in terms of mental power competition.

But in terms of skills, he may still have to be better, at least his combat experience is hundreds of times that of mine.

You must understand that he is a person who has come out of the most dangerous environment. Among the sects he lives in, there are many killers like him, but when he was talking to the Great Guardian last time, it seemed that there were not many killers in the Great Guardian's preaching.

It is not difficult to see from this incident that Ji Ri must be very high, otherwise he would not have lived to his thirties in such a sinister environment.

So although I was calm on the surface, I was actually estimating how I would run away for a while.
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