I of Douluo became Qian Renxue's second martial soul

As the night receded, the little boy watched Qian Renxue's figure disappear into the vegetation and disappear into the night.

The body slowly relaxed, and hurriedly got up to pick up the porcelain bottle, checked repeatedly and found no problem.Only then did he carefully open the bottle cap, sniff it tentatively with his nose, and feel the smell of healing medicine.

Then he poured out one at ease, walked to the side of the woman, raised her head, squeezed the closed mouth and fed the medicine into it, after thinking about it, poured out another one and fed it to the woman.

Then arrange the woman's head, staring at the woman's face intently.As long as the woman shows any sign of waking up, she will find out immediately.

The little boy held the woman's hand in his palm, and said in his mouth: "Mom, when will you wake up, Mo'er has no father, so I can't lose my mother anymore." He sobbed softly.

After a while, I remembered the little boy's voice: "Mom, I met a little girl about my age tonight."

I remembered when the little girl appeared in a blue-gray dress, even though she looked a little cold.But the two powder-blue streamers tied on her two buns revealed a bit of liveliness.

"Mom, she also gave us healing medicine. She is the only person we met who has kindness to us!"

"Mom, why do you think she dared to appear here alone? Does it mean that her strength is extraordinary, and she can take out valuable healing medicine at will? Her background may not be simple! "

The little boy kept talking, as if the company of the voice could calm the fear in his heart.Under the gaze of the little boy, the woman's fingers moved slightly, and her brows began to wrinkle uneasily.

As if trapped in some kind of nightmare, he murmured: "Mo'er, Mo'er."

The little boy held the woman's hand and put it on his face and said, "Mom, Mommy Mo'er is here!"

"Mo'er, run!" The woman suddenly sat up in shock, opened her eyes and looked around in fear.

As if exhausting all the strength in his body, he fell down slowly again. The little boy hurriedly supported the woman, and quickly comforted him: "Mom Mo'er is here! Don't worry, we are safe now."

The woman slowly came back to her senses, as if she had just realized the current situation, and hugged the little boy: "Mo'er, how are you? Are you not injured?"

"Mom, Mo'er is fine! It's just that Mom, your injury is serious." Then he told about the encounter with Qian Renxue.

Then he said: "Mom, that little girl should be not far away, let's go find her, she should have a way to save mom."

The woman looked at the little boy and said, "Mo'er, Mommy's injuries are serious, and her roots have been damaged. She is lucky to be alive, not to mention how difficult it is to be completely cured, unless there is a healing soul sage. Otherwise... ..."

The woman stopped talking and swallowed what she hadn't finished speaking, she didn't intend to say it, and speaking it would only increase her troubles.She didn't believe that she could be so lucky to meet a healing soul saint, and even if she did, she couldn't afford the price of treatment now.

Coughing lightly, she looked at the little boy and said, "Mo'er, when it's dawn, take mother to find that little girl. Since we have benefited from her, we should go and thank her in person."

But I thought in my heart: "If the power and strength behind the other party cannot be underestimated, then I have to find a way to keep Mo'er by the other party's side. At present, my strength is no longer enough to protect Mo'er comprehensively."

Then, looking at the little boy, he warned, "Mo'er, when we are in a disadvantaged position, we must know how to endure, know how to preserve our strength, and more importantly, we must not be complacent because of luck, and not be depressed by bad luck."

"A real strong person is good at finding shadows in good times, finding light in adversity, and always aligning his goals. Do you remember?"

The little boy didn't understand why his mother suddenly said these words to him that he couldn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from nodding in response.

After dawn the next day, the little boy helped the woman to search in the direction where Qian Renxue left last night.

From a distance, she could see Qian Renxue practicing her sword. Facing the rising sun, she kept waving the black iron sword, every move and every move was extremely imposing.

The woman watched this scene without saying a word for a long time, sighed, and slowly approached with the little boy...