Bodhi

It was night, and Su Xianxian was sitting at the wooden table, lighting up an oil lamp with faintly flickering flames.

"I can't go to the deer, and I can't go home. What should I do?" She rested her chin on one hand and sighed sadly.

Su Xixi sat on the side of the bed and said: "What's the rush? There must be a way for a car to reach the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. It's no use being anxious."

Su Xianxian glanced at her sideways, the candles were burning, and the girl's slender and upturned eyes also showed a charming and sly light. She looked at Su Xixi for a while, and suddenly, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, she rushed towards her. Suddenly rolled into a ball between the mattresses.Su Xianxian stretched out her hand to scratch her armpit, and scolded with a smile: "Hmph! You think I don't have eyes, and I can't see you and that surname Lang..."

"What nonsense!" Su Xixi laughed and was blushed by her sister, "Who... oops! Who is making love to him! Come on!"

"You're not with him? Huh?" Su Xianxian narrowed her eyes, "I have taken all the tokens of love, and I still say no!"

The two were laughing and arguing in the room, and when they were beating their temples disheveled, Su Xixi suddenly got out of the messy quilt vigilantly, pressed Su Xianxian's arm, and whispered: "Hush!"

As soon as Su Xianxian stopped moving, she knew that Su Xixi's ears were sensitive. Seeing the alertness in her eyes, she straightened her body and said, "What's the matter, what happened?"

"Did you hear that?" Su Xixi looked serious, "There are...the sound of many people's footsteps, and the sound of armor colliding..."

Su Xianxian was taken aback, and she hurriedly listened, but she didn't hear anything except the slight sound of wind outside the window.She got out of bed and put on her shoes again, walked to the door, and slowly pushed the door open a crack.

Fragile tremors came continuously from the ground, she looked intently, her spiritual power gathered into clusters in her eye sockets, and she actually saw the zigzag line of flames in the mountains and forests, slowly moving towards here.

"It's really you!" She gasped, "But who will come here now? I think this number seems to be quite a lot."

Su Xixi straightened her hair, then stood by the door, "Could it be someone from the Kingdom of Gods?"

"Impossible," Su Xianxian vetoed subconsciously, "What are the gods and men here for? Shouldn't they compete?"

"Maybe like us, they were all blown over by the candle dragon." Su Xixi frowned, "Blow out the lamp first, let's go tell the mother-in-law."

After hearing what they said, the old woman's eyes flickered dimly in the night, but she didn't look surprised at all.

"The old woman has long expected such a day to come..." She sighed heavily, "As long as the Kingdom of Gods is still alive, we will not be able to live in peace for a day. How can it be so easy to escape?"

Su Xixi comforted: "Soldiers will block you, water will cover you, you are all blessed and auspicious beasts, and naturally you are also blessed by heaven, so nothing will happen."

With a sad face, the old woman and her daughter held candles and knocked on doors in the village from door to door, telling them to get ready. After a while, the fires all over the village were dimly lit through the window paper, like a Followed by a silent and heavy sigh.

"Do you want to help them?" Su Xianxian said, "If it was in the past, it would be okay, but now the prehistoric spiritual power is meager, and we can't even do Yuyun, let alone use magical weapons..."

"Let's play by ear," Su Xixi pulled her back into the house, "Help if you can, if something really happens, we can't just turn around and leave with peace of mind."

Su Xianxian nodded. The line of flames looked far away, but in fact they quickly caught up from below. The voices of people in the wind became more and more noisy, and the sporadic and clanging sounds of the armor gradually became clearer and smelt.The Dangkang people in the village pushed open the door one after another, with uneasy expressions on their faces, no one said anything, and no one spoke. The village opened its eyes in the silent night, silently waiting for the coming disaster to come to them. destiny.

"Damn it, it really belongs to someone!"

"Keep up, keep up! Hurry up, the ones behind hurry up!"

The voice of the man shouting at the top of his voice was particularly rude in the dark night, and his tone was full of relaxation and happiness that could not be concealed—but in the ears of the Su sisters and the Dangkang people, that happiness carried a certain Cruel and senseless stuff.

"Listen to this, it's too familiar." Su Xianxian and Su Xixi hid their bodies in the shadows between the houses, "It's true that they are gods."

Su Xixi shook her shoulders irritably: "This feeling...is really disgusting."

The group of people gradually approached, and the flames shone on their faces and armor. The left sleeve of the leader was empty, fluttering slightly in the night wind. Su Xixi frowned when she saw it, and felt a A familiar sense of anxiety welled up in her heart, making her feel uncomfortable.

Holding an oil lamp, the old woman plucked up her courage and said, "You... who are you all?"

Wen Hua's eyes were full of exhaustion and impatience. He led his soldiers to search all the way, only to find a few people on the mountain. He had been wandering for several days and urgently needed hot water and food to fill his stomach.

He didn't speak, but the soldiers behind him had already cursed and said: "I am your ancestors! Why don't you hurry up and serve, and stand there stupidly waiting to lose your head?!"

The villagers were in an uproar, and the old woman was startled by these ferocious soldiers who came down from the battlefield, and she almost couldn't hold the lamp in her hand.Wen Hua paused, waved his hand to stop the man behind him who was about to draw his sword, and asked the old woman in a rare and peaceful tone: "Which race are you?"

The old woman's voice trembled, but she didn't dare not answer, so she said, "Dang... Dangkang."

Wen Hua said: "Oh, Dangkang... Isn't that a slave belonging to the Three Heads Kingdom? Forget it, I don't want to argue with you today, go and prepare me hot water and a chariot, tomorrow I will see ten pigs , ten sheep, and ten oxen are behind the chariot, which I will take on the road."

He spoke lightly, but he was about to leave with the first word a village raised more than half of its livestock. The old woman froze on the spot, neither obeying nor resisting. The night wind blew incessantly but intensified.

She didn't move, and the villagers behind her also stood there motionless. The god-man raised his brows in surprise, and said loudly: "What are you doing, you dare not listen to the master's words, are you really going to rebel!"

There was silence, and suddenly a young man murmured softly from the crowd: "We...we were not your slaves in the first place."

The woman behind the boy gasped, and hurriedly pulled him behind, firmly grasping his arm. She raised her eyes again, only to see the darkness in front of her, and the bodies of the villagers swaying and tilting slightly. The flames held by the people were blocked by the human wall.

Wen Hua thought he heard it wrong, he stopped walking forward, hesitantly said: "... What did he say?"

The old woman opened her mouth. She should have made a few hasty arguments at this moment. These gods wear knives at their waists and wear armor. The leader is even more arrogant and arrogant. An annoying character, but for some reason, those words of apology and begging for mercy stuck in her throat, but she couldn't even utter a single word.

She and her daughter—and the clansmen behind them still had the scars left by the copper nails on their necks, and it would be difficult to get rid of them until they died.They were originally free, they could laugh and laugh unrestrainedly in the mountains and fields, and bring richness to the land. Who destroyed their homes, made them displaced for decades, became slaves and handmaids, suffered so much and lost everything? ?

Fear and resentment and hatred were intertwined, the night wind blew by, and the bright lights of the confrontation between the two sides actually showed a faint sneer on her face.

Wen Hua couldn't believe it at first, and then flew into a rage: "Bitch!"

Following his roar, the sound of swords being unsheathed could be heard endlessly, forming a series of chilling colors under the faint starlight!

Su Xianxian and Su Xixi's complexion changed, and the word "Stop" appeared on the tip of their tongues. Before the sound came, a continuous purple light had already enveloped the sky, and there was a vast sound of Buddha's prayer, and all the weapons of gods and men were thrown three feet away in an instant!

On the Tiankui Mountain in the North Pole, Shezhi's eyes were like thunder, and he suddenly looked at the sky behind him.

Su Xuechan strangled the deer's neck and asked with concern: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Shezhi turned her head and saw his pale and thin face and his increasingly bloated body these days, she couldn't help but whispered: "...No, it's okay, let's continue walking."

Qin Chen looked at them, and his eyes turned on Su Xuechan's abdomen again. In the end, he swallowed his doubts back, and continued to let the stag run in the mountains and forests.

The Purple Ribbon Cloud Light Belt itself is a top-level defensive magic weapon, even if its owner temporarily handed it over to it, the power required to use it is extremely terrifying.Just now, Su Xianxian kept her hand on her waist, and seeing that the point of the knife was about to touch the body of the villagers who refused to retreat, in desperation, she threw out the purple ribbon cloud light belt, forcing all the gods holding the knife back , and also used up all the spiritual power stored in the body at once.

"Who?!" Wen Hua's expression changed instantly. Although he didn't know She Zhi, she had seen both sides of her iconic weapon.The first time I saw him, he almost died in the sea of ​​blood, and the second time I saw her, she was able to resist Fengbo Yushi with her own strength, which made him even more terrified. Here, then he might not escape this time.

However, to his surprise, two girls who came out of the darkness turned out to be exactly the same, like beauties.

Su Xixi secretly supported Su Xianxian, her face remained calm: "You want to do something, don't you?"

When Wen Hua saw that she wasn't the all-powerful witch, he was relieved immediately, but when he saw the two twins with similar faces in front of him, he remembered the white fox in Qingqiu whom he once proposed to marry.As soon as he wanted to take advantage of a few words, a shocking sword flashed in his mind, and the broken wound on his left arm began to hurt vaguely, forcing him to restrain his smile, gritted his teeth and said, "You two again?" Who is it that dares to stop me?"

Although the Immortal Kingdom is adjacent to Qingqiu, Wenhua has never seen the royal descendants of Qingqiu, let alone Su Xianxian and Su Xixi after they turned into human forms. Zhu choked and said: "You don't care who we are, come here to play wild, I advise you to weigh how much you have!"

Wen Hua's complexion sank, the purple silk ribbon was still circling around Su Xianxian endlessly, and the two girls' bodies also carried a detached aura of monks.Now that he is living in a foreign land, he is no longer the Prince Wenhua who has responded to everyone in the army, so it is not easy to face such an enemy. Seeing those villagers retreating slowly under the girl's signal, he is very angry He vomited blood, and didn't dare to take a step forward, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay... Today is different from the past, you are lucky. Let's go!"

Su Xianxian and Su Xixi watched him lead those god-men soldiers to turn around and leave, and then they breathed a sigh of relief. Su Xianxian's lips had turned pale, and the old woman hurried to them, bowing gratefully. Body said: "Thank you both for your help! We..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Xianxian's feet softened and she almost fell on Su Xixi. Su Xixi was about to support her when she heard a distraught and sneering laugh from ahead: "Okay, so you are only at a half-baked level." , two sluts who are not useful, dare to lie to me!"

Su Xixi looked up, but it was Wen Hua who had gone and returned, holding a sharp long knife in her hand, and the soldiers behind him surrounded him like wolves and tigers with malicious intentions. Hua's eyes were fierce and ferocious, and she threw the long knife here heavily. Without thinking about it, she threw herself in front of Su Xianxian: "Hurry up!"

The light of the knife shot like a shooting star, and at the same time, two white rainbows suddenly descended from the sky, flying towards here at high speed.

"Slim!"

"Xixi!"

With a sound of "Ding--", the blade suddenly bumped into the mace that was flung out from Su Xixi's clothes. Amid the clear cracking sound, it seemed that everything slowed down in an instant. In a low voice, Su Xixi whispered, "Who wants to touch my little girl? I will tear his skin alive right now—"

The blades scattered, and the tall figure of a man appeared behind Su Xixi accompanied by white light, crushing the piercing killer with his bare hands!

Su Xixi's eyes widened, and Su Xianxian screamed, "Lang Qing?!"

The spirit vein was broken and the formation was destroyed, but the wolf tooth still faithfully performed its mission as a medium, sending Lang Qing to Su Xixi's side at the most critical moment!

At this time, two young men with handsome eyebrows jumped down from the two flying swords like a white rainbow, and while running towards here, they called out loudly: "Xianxian, Xixi!"

The two Qingqiu princesses, who had been away from home for a long time and wandered tens of thousands of miles in the prehistoric land, seemed to be falling into a dream, trembling all over, almost thinking that this was a hallucination of their own.They turned their heads and saw the familiar faces of Su Hanbo and Su Xingyao in the vast black night and a little light.

Their... brother.

Su Xianxian ignored the weakness of her body, and Su Xixi pushed Lang Qing away who hadn't had time to say a word to her in the future, with tears in her eyes, she ran towards her long-lost relatives.

"elder brother--!"

Lang Qing looked at his suddenly empty arms dumbfounded. He sighed, ignoring the surprised eyes of the Dangkang people around him, turned around to face Wen Hua with a sudden change in his face, and slowly drew out the scimitar at his waist, which was as black as midnight , a cold and cruel smile gradually settled in his eyes.

"So, it's you who's going to hurt her, isn't it?"