It's better to tease loyal servants than to fight monsters

Chu's cause and effect, burning with anger, he grabbed Fang Chengjue's arm, made a strong backhand, and used the strength of his shoulder to lift him up and fall to the ground over his shoulder.

Fang Chengjue didn't expect that this weak man could do such a thing, and he was directly crushed to the ground, so embarrassed.

Subconsciously, Yang Wenlun wanted to grab his friend, but he immediately reacted and withdrew his hand calmly, sitting there quietly watching his friend make a fool of himself.

This fall was not easy, Fang Chengjue was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, not daring to move anymore.

His back was hit hard on the ground, and it is estimated that his entire back will turn purple.

Eleven snorted coldly, stepped on the arm that was restless just now, and left with a cold face. Although he was thin, he was not someone to be provoked.

It takes a lot of strength to lift a person, but if you can make good use of it, it doesn't take much effort.

Life was hard before, and he deliberately controlled his diet, so he looked weak and weak.

After eating and drinking at Lu Yuan's for so many days, his physical fitness is no longer as thin as before.

While shaking his slightly sore arm, Eleven looked towards the exit and was about to leave here.

In the backlight, there is a very familiar figure.

The frozen cold face instantly melted, and he trotted closer to see if it was the person he thought.

If it was Lu Yuan, Eleven's whole body revealed Xinyue: "How do you know I'm here?"

If he stayed a few more days, he would really wonder if Lu Yuan really left him behind.

Lu Yuan stuffed the packed luggage into his arms: "Hongxiu said."

Eleven looked down at the luggage: "Are we going home?"

Lu Yuan: "Well, let's go."

Before turning around, Lu Yuan felt a strange gaze. He looked at the source of the strange gaze and stopped.

Shi Shi saw that he stopped, followed his line of sight, and found that it was placed on the little brother Bing Scum just now.

Things are people and people are not 5

Could it be... these two people still know each other?

At this moment, Fang Chengjue got up from the ground with his waist supported, and leaned lightly on the table, waiting for the pain in his body to subside.

Yang Wenlun stood up and walked straight to Lu Yuan. His steps were very slow, not impatient at all. He came a few steps away from Lu Yuan and stood still.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"……haven't seen you for a long time."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the two of them have the same aura when they stand together, but in the tone of their speech, Lu Yuan seems a little lacking in confidence.

Yang Wenlun glanced at Eleven beside Lu Yuan: "The people around me are very diligent."

Lu Yuan replied lightly: "No change, just another newcomer."

"yes."

"..."

Certainly not an illusion!

There was obviously no tense situation between the two of them, but there was an invisible sense of oppression, which made the onlookers silence and did not dare to make a sound to break the tranquility.

There was only one person who couldn't do things according to the atmosphere. Fang Chengjue walked up to Yang Wenlun and shouted, "Ha, it's someone you know, it's easy."

He glared at Eleven viciously. Although his eyes were fierce, they were not intimidating. He looked more like a cat with fried hair. He tried his best to show his majesty, but he couldn't escape the harmless, even cute destiny.

"Your people beat me up like this, at least you have to pay some money before leaving?"

Yang Wenlun shouted to stop: "Decision."

Fang Chengjue seemed to have finally sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and looked at Yang Wenlun: "What's the matter, why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

Yang Wenlun usually only calls him by his full name. When the other party starts to omit his surname and only calls him by his first name, it means that the matter is serious.

Yang Wenlun was really angry, the iceberg expression on his face remained unchanged, and his tone remained unchanged: "It was your fault first."

Fang Chengjue pursed his lips, and still hummed softly: "I didn't do anything to him, so I just touched it twice, and I can still lose a piece of meat."

Lu Yuan didn't see what happened before, and felt strange at the moment, looked at Eleven, and asked with his eyes: What's wrong?What happened?

Eleven blushed instantly, bit his lip and shook his head, he didn't want to repeat such a shameful thing to Lu Yuan, it was embarrassing.

Lu Yuan glanced at Fang Chengjue's injury, and began to protect the calf: "Eleven has the most docile personality, and never takes the initiative to provoke trouble."

In other words, if Fang Chengjue hadn't provoked Eleven, how could Eleven have hurt someone.

Take a step back and make room for Eleven and Fang Chengjue, "Eleven, how did you beat him into what he is now? Do it again in front of me."

Eleven lowered his head and silently refused.

His arm was still aching, and with so many people watching, how could he have the courage to throw him down again.

Eleven was silent, but the other protagonist in the incident was unwilling to be silent. Fang Chengjue began to play two roles, vividly describing to Lu Yuan the ferocity of Eleven's fall just now.

Lu Yuan nodded, indicating that he understood.

Eleven heads were buried even lower, fearing they would be punished.

Lu Yuan put his hand on Fang Chengjue's elbow, and said to Eleven, "Eleven, look up."

Eleven raised his head obediently.

The corner of Lu Yuan's mouth raised slightly: "In the future, when encountering such a thing, we should do it this way. Instead of using our shoulders, we should use our back as a fulcrum."

When Fang Chengjue was still in a daze, Lu Yuan turned around and quickly cut in. With his back close to Fang Chengjue's chest, he bent slightly and squatted down, pulling him towards him.

Seeing that Fang Chengjue was thrown again and landed on his back, Yang Wenlun wanted to stop him, but he couldn't stop him in time.

Eleven looked dumbfounded at the sudden unexpected situation in front of him.

Lu Yuan stood up straight calmly, and continued to say to Eleven: "This movement is about four or two strokes, and you don't need to use too much of your own strength. When you fall, the most important thing is to squat down, it will be easier. Some. Make your shoulders aligned with the other person’s shoulders, and remember to tiptoe a little more when squatting, that’s even better.”

Fang Chengjue screamed in pain on the ground, Yang Wenlun hurriedly helped him up, compared to Shi Shi and Fang Chengjue's small fight, Lu Yuan's kick was really hard.

Yang Wenlun's iceberg face cracked a little, revealing a sullen look: "Is it necessary?"

Lu Yuan lowered his eyes and met Yang Wenlun's gaze: "My people, it's not up to others to bully them."

It's like a declaration, and it seems to be conveying something.

Yang Wenlun kept a straight face and said nothing.

Lu Yuan grabbed Eleven's arm and led him out: "Do you remember?"

Eleven looked dazed: "Ah? Remember what..."

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth: "Go back and practice a few more times."

Yang Wenlun forced himself to look away from the backs of the two leaving, and helped Fang Chengjue up. Slowly, he said two words: "It's what you deserve."

Fang Chengjue was immediately unhappy, and endured the pain to retort: ​​"Why do I deserve it?"

This is not the first time he has molested a man in this way, but it is the first time he has ended up so badly.

"Who asked you to touch his people?"

"……Who is he?"

Someone who can be cared so much by Wen Lun... Fang Chengjue realized it later.

Yang Wenlun slowly spat out two words from between his teeth: "Lu Yuan."

"!" Fang Chengjue's pupils shrank slightly, showing a surprised look, "Lu Yuan?!"

Is that Lu Yuan who single-handedly picked out hundreds of monster hunting masters and retreated unscathed? !

Fang Chengjue seemed to have forgotten that there was still pain in his back all of a sudden, and straightened his body in a "slurred" manner, with excited light shining in his eyes.

Yang Wenlun grabbed Fang Chengjue who was about to chase after him: "What are you going to do?"

Fang Chengjue's face was shining brightly, and he couldn't wait: "I'm going to thank him!"

Yang Wenlun looked at Fang Chengjue, as if looking at a hopeless idiot: "Thank you?"

He didn't remember any intersection between Fang Chengjue and Lu Yuan.

Besides, Lu Yuan just refuted his face and put him in such a mess in front of everyone, yet he still wants to thank them?

Was the brain broken?

"Thanks to him for teaching me a vivid lesson! It is my luck to be defeated by him!"

There was a strange light in Fang Chengjue's eyes, his face was frightened, his heart had already flown outside, and he followed others.

The temperature in Yang Wenlun's eyes dropped: "Don't go."

Fang Chengjue was puzzled: "Ah!? Why, I haven't talked to such a powerful big shot yet."

Yang Wenlun's grip on his arm became stronger and stronger: "Don't go."

Repeating these three words again shows how persistent Yang Wenlun is.

The friend's attitude was tough, Fang Chengjue had to give up, and his whole body was instantly depressed, and he couldn't help muttering: "Why, it's so hard to meet a real person, this is a legendary figure..."

Yang Wenlun let go and looked indifferently at the empty door. He would never let the same thing happen again, never.

Along the way, Lu Yuan was in a good mood, with a bright smile, he almost hummed a little tune.

Eleven carried his luggage and followed closely behind him.

Soon, the two boarded the exit of the underground city and looked down at this huge underground city.

The lights flickered, and the whole city flickered.

Eleven couldn't help feeling: "It's amazing to be able to find such a hiding place."

Lu Yuan said, "They were all forced."

There is no absolutely safe place on the ground, so people can only hide underground or in the mountains.

Eleven o'clock nodded: "When people face desperation, they can always burst out with different wisdom."

Several examples were also given.

Seeing what he said so eloquently, Lu Yuan looked at him thoughtfully and asked, "Who told you?"

Eleven scratched his head and said softly, "I read it from a book."

Lu Yuan: "On my bookshelf?"

Eleven nodded: "Yes!"

"You are studious."

Lu Yuan turned and entered the exit, Eleven hurriedly followed.

"Life is so comfortable and leisurely, I can't help but want to read those bamboo slips and ancient books."

"The stories recorded in the book are quite interesting."

"Don't worry, I never damaged them at all."

"You won't be angry..."

After these few words came out one after another, the momentum of Eleven's speech became weaker and weaker.

Lu Yuan didn't speak, and waited for the guards who led the way to send them outside the house on the ground and handed the horse back to him, then reached out and knocked on Eleven's head.

Leaning leisurely on the horse, Lu Yuan looked at him, the old god was there: "Why do you think I will be angry?"

Eleven didn't answer, Lu Yuan continued, "Before going home, I think we need to have a good talk."

Eleven: "?" What are you talking about?

Lu Yuan looked at ease: "My family is not a big family, and there are not so many rules. Actually...you don't have to follow Bai Ling and Bai Ye to call me master."

Eleven was in a hurry: "Then what will I call you?"

Lu Yuan tilted his head, with a serious look on his face: "Lu Yuan?"

Calling Lu Yuan by his name directly in front of Lu Yuan... Eleven dare not.

Lu Yuan continued: "To be honest, I don't like them calling me the master, but I will let them go after repeated admonitions. Forget what you say."

If it can be corrected early, it should be corrected quickly.

"I don't raise idlers, but you are not an idler, so why always belittle yourself. I hope, you don't have to treat yourself as my appendage. You are you, a person who lives in my house and uses labor in exchange for food, clothing, and shelter. .”

What Lu Yuan said was too natural, Eleven almost felt it was so, but immediately realized: "But..."

Lu Yuan immediately interrupted him: "No, but. I don't like a clear-cut status class. Other families are like that, but my family is not."

Eleven looked away, no longer refuted, what the master said, it was what it was.

Lu Yuan thought he understood and was relieved.

Never give up 1

Eleven asked Lu Yuan again: "Why did you take me in then?"

This time Lu Yuan answered very simply: "It's really just a whim, maybe you should be grateful for your own body fragrance, which prompted me to make this decision."

"..." Eleven was speechless for a long time, "This is not something that comes with my body."

Lu Yuan was stunned: "Impossible, I won't smell it wrong."

The smell that calmed his mind was definitely not from the foreign objects carried by Eleven.

Eleven said with certainty: "But it's not something I was born with. I've been thinking about why you said I smell good these days, and it finally reminded me of something."

Lu Yuan showed a very interested expression, waiting for Eleven to continue talking.

Eleven struggled and hesitated: "I seem to have mentioned to you that I was born as a flesh man."

Lu Yuan blinked, indicating that he did say this.

Although monsters run rampant in the world, there are always weaker human beings who survive and live in the human area without monster harassment.

Among this kind of people, there are always a few people who love leisure and do not want to work. They are unable and unwilling to work, so they use their brains to get food and protection from others.

The darkness and viciousness of the human heart is sometimes even worse than monsters.

In the beginning, this kind of people appeared in order to satisfy the curiosity-seeking appetite of some strong people with special hobbies.

No need to work, give birth to children like crazy, and sell the babies to others in exchange for food.

With the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer safe areas belonging to humans, and the shadow of fear ruled by monsters for a long time has caused the number of such eccentrics to increase unabated.

Today, in certain dark corners of the world, such transactions must still exist.

If someone buys it, someone dares to sell it, but in the final analysis, no one dares to bring this matter to the surface.

Lu Yuan also accidentally heard the news about the meat man from others.

Eleven wiped his nose, trying to calm his voice.

"I was too thin when I was born, and I still had red rashes on my body, one after another, all over my body, except on my face."

"Whoever dared to buy me would think that I was born with a bad disease, so they threw me aside."

The "them" refers to his parents, and they don't have the slightest affection for the parents who let him give him life and let him come into the world.

"It can be regarded as a bit of conscience. They found that these rashes were not contagious, so they didn't directly throw me to feed the wolves. I barely survived to the age of five relying on the sporadic food scraps they donated."

Lu Yuan's expression was gloomy, and his slightly lowered eyes couldn't see what he was thinking for a moment.

"All of the above are what my grandfather told me."

When mentioning this grandpa, Eleven clearly had a different mood in his words, no longer as depressed as before, but a little sunny.

"When I was five years old, he bought it back. He didn't want to eat me, he was just curious about my illness."

"Although I know that he doesn't really like me as a child, with him, at least I am cared for and cared for carefully."

"When I recall that time, I always feel beautiful, and I lived the most carefree life. Recently, when I carefully recalled the past, I realized that I chose to forget all the unpleasant memories."

"Grandpa often made me take a medicine bath. For a while, I was in the medicine barrel for eight hours a day. Except for sleeping time."

"I don't know what that's going to do, except that the rash on my body has definitely gone away."

"But I could sense that he wasn't soaking me in those pitch-black or thick green concoctions just to fade my red rash."

"Later, he went out once and never came back. I waited for several days, and when I came out to look for him, I happened to meet a monster."

Needless to say, he was not eaten by monsters, but was taken to be a servant.

Monsters are not a group of stupid creatures that can only eat people. On the contrary, they are very smart and know that human beings are careful, so they choose human beings to serve them and serve them.

Eleven wiped his nose again, with tears in his eyes, he lowered his head, not daring to let Lu Yuan see him crying: "So, maybe the smell you are talking about is the smell of the medicinal juice soaked into my body at that time Bar."

The wind in the forest slowly blew down a bamboo leaf, which floated above Eleven's head. Lu Yuan stretched out his hand to flick it away, and seeing the depressed mood around Eleven, he pressed his palm on the top of Eleven's head.

Rubbed casually to comfort him.

Hmm... It feels surprisingly good in the hand, so I couldn't resist rubbing it a few more times.

The top of the hair, which was originally smooth and neat, has become messy.

Eleven raised his head and looked at Lu Yuan's behavior at this time in puzzlement.

The bewildered little eyes paired with the grass-like top of the head are very cute.

Subconsciously, Lu Yuan swallowed a little.

This raising of the head revealed the tears flickering at the corners of Eleven's eyes.

Lu Yuan pursed his lips.

He doesn't know how to comfort people. If he comforts Eleven now, it will definitely have the opposite effect.

At this time, he could only say, "Let's go home."

Eleven nodded firmly.

Lu Yuan stroked the horse's back and said, "I will not leave for no reason, and I will not be silent. If I die, someone will definitely bring my dead body to you to let you know that it is time to leave. .”

Eleven was slightly taken aback.

Seeing that Eleven was really intimidated, the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth curled up in a nasty arc: "I'm lying to you, I'm so powerful, how could I be buried earlier than you."

This smug face is so...unflattering.

Eleven finally realized what an unreliable master he had followed. Except for hunting monsters, Lu Yuan was definitely the most reliable one.

Huh, I always feel something is wrong...

Eleven was slightly dissatisfied: "Don't keep cursing me to die early..."

Although it doesn't make much sense to live in this world, but he just doesn't want to die, and it's better to live than to die.

Besides, he hasn't had a good relationship yet.

He also wanted to experience the feeling of holding his son's hand and growing old together.

Inexplicably, when he was thinking about this, he quietly looked at Lu Yuan, and quickly shook his head to himself.

No, no, he was severely disgusted by Lu Yuan just once, how dare he come up with such thoughts again.

In the final analysis, I still don't deserve it, Eleven is a bit lonely.

Lu Yuan looked suspiciously at Eleven who was acting self-pitying and self-sorrowful: "You won't..."

Eleven stood under the horse, looking up at Lu Yuan who was already on the horse.

Lu Yuan's voice continued, "Are you still thinking about the body promise?"

After thinking about it, Lu Yuan summed up Eleven's behavior as: the grace of saving life and the grace of shelter.

Eleven's idea is simple, and there is only one possibility when he thinks about it.

Eleven quickly shook his head in denial.

It was getting late, and Lu Yuan stopped chatting with Eleven, and pulled him onto his horse and left.

Back home, Bai Ling came out to greet them as if he could sense their arrival.

Eleven was terrified, he always felt that he had taken Bai Ling's position to have the opportunity to go out and broaden his horizons, so he felt a little guilty in his heart.

Bai Ling saw his uneasiness, rolled his eyes domineeringly, hooked his shoulders at once, pointed at himself, and said arrogantly: "Does your sister look like such a small girl?"

Eleven subconsciously nodded, seeing that Bai Ling's eyes were wrong, he quickly shook his head.

Bai Ling patted him on the shoulder lightly: "That's right, I'm not that stingy."

Lu Yuan handed the reins to Bai Ling: "Take the horse back soon."

Bai Ling hesitated instantly, let go of Eleven, stuck out his tongue, and went to lead the horse obediently.

"Gu Ling is a rare twin horse, and they have a good understanding with each other. It is estimated that Lingling sensed that his brother was coming back, so Bai Ling knew in advance."

Listening to Lu Yuan's explanation, Eleven was quite shocked. He was curious: "Is the relationship between twins really so magical?"

Lu Yuan said: "There are always some unexplainable things in the world."

After returning, Lu Yuan locked himself in his own room.

Bai Ling pestered Eleven and asked him to tell about what he had seen and experienced in the past few days. Only halfway through, Bai Ling quit.

She shook Eleven's shoulders vigorously, and said excitedly: "Why?! You were received by the deputy city lord in person, and you met with the city lord alone! You are also the entourage of the master, why is the treatment so bad!"

Eleven was dizzy from being shaken, and asked in a daze, "Aren't you like this?"

Bai Ling wept bitterly: "Master just threw me a sum of money and let me go out to play alone..."

I don't worry about how dangerous it would be for her to be alone in a girl's house, if it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Sheng was here to play with him.

In fact, the main thing is to protect her safety.

Ahhh, fate is so unfair!

She also wanted to take a closer look at the legendary beauty, the Red Sleeve City Lord!

She also wants to be escorted by the deputy city lord all the way, and play all over the city!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The more he thought about it, the more unbalanced he became, and the hand that had stopped shook again.

Eleven was so frightened that he slid off his seat to escape from Bai Ling's clutches. He had just recovered from his dizziness.

Bai Ling glanced at him "viciously", and got up to catch Eleven without giving up.

Eleven hurriedly ran away: "It can't be my fault..."

He didn't know why Hongxiu and Zhuo Su "valued" him so much!

Under Bai Ling's relentless attack, Eleven had no choice but to flee. He hid in his room and pressed against the door firmly to prevent Bai Ling from breaking in.

Bai Ling didn't linger for a long time either, he just vented his dissatisfaction, seeing everyone hiding in his room and not daring to come out, so he left angrily.

Sensing that Bai Ling had left, Eleven breathed out a sigh of relief.

Bai Ling, who is messing around, is really scary.

Never give up 2

In fact, after Lu Yuan and Shiyi left, Zhuo Su, who was far away in the dungeon, was also curious.

——Why does Hongxiu attach so much importance to Eleven?

Lu Yuan obviously didn't care much about Eleven. Under the active temptation of Eleven, Lu Yuan was completely indifferent.

But my own city lord cares so much about Eleven, well, maybe it's really just my own city lord's whim, and it's not impossible.

Hongxiu does things with his own deep meaning, and he does things very casually. If he used to be able to guess a little bit, but now it is indeed elusive.

Zhuo Su stood outside the door, guarding the door. Inside the door was Hongxiu discussing matters with someone.

If it was before Lu Yuan came to the dungeon this time, if Hongxiu met someone else, he would bring him with him and bring him with him.

Although he was brought with him this time, but... he was thrown outside the house to guard the gate.

If he didn't know the character and conduct of the person talking to Hongxiu inside, Zhuo Su felt that he would be extremely panicked.

The relationship between him and Hongxiu is constantly being cut and messed up, without the slightest sense of security, and he lives in the panic of worrying that Hongxiu will hook up with others all day long.

The red sleeve inside the door had a calm face, thinking about how uneasy and jealous the person outside the door would be, he felt happy, and even had a better attitude towards guests.

"City Lord, do you have something on your mind?"

Suddenly, the other party asked such a sentence.

Hong Xiu came back to his senses, and didn't care about his distraction, as if nothing happened, calmly asked, "What are you talking about?"

The other party was not annoyed either: "Speaking of the new servant by his side."

Hongxiu asked: "Do you think they really have a master-servant relationship?"

The man was silent for a moment, shaking his head slowly.

Hongxiu smiled: "I don't think so either."

The other party continued: "He... is a bit like the little book from back then."

Hongxiu is really puzzled now, Yang Wenshu and Shiyi have completely different temperaments and appearances, and there is no similarity between them at all.

If we had to find some similarities, we could only say that they were about the same height and body type, and they were both thin and small men.

The other party guessed what Hongxiu was wondering, and further explained: "I'm talking about the way the two get along, and Lu Yuan also defended Xiaoshu in the same way back then."

Hongxiu is noncommittal, but in Hongxiu's view, this is not the most critical point.

Lu Yuan always has an indifferent attitude in front of other people, but in front of those he is interested in or close to, his attitude will be very gentle.

Back then, Lu Yuan cared a little bit about Yang Wenshu as a friend.

What Hongxiu liked was a bit of information accidentally revealed by Eleven. Lu Yuan especially liked to get close to Eleven, and even praised his scent.

This seems incredible to Hongxiu.

Although Shi Shi would occasionally be unruly, he didn't like to have too much intimate contact with people, and he would take the initiative to touch Shi Yi?

Even if there is no emotion now, as time goes by, the red sleeves will not be more and more important to Lu Yuan.

At this point in the conversation, we should get to the point, Hongxiu asked the man: "Let's use him as the starting point, and beat Lu Yuan bit by bit?"

The man acquiesced to the content of Hongxiu's words and remained silent.

"You would take the initiative to ask me to discuss this kind of thing, don't you like him?"

After all, the man couldn't help but ask the big question in his heart.

Hongxiu smiled slightly, unfathomable: "The matter between me and him is too complicated, so you just treat it as me... love breeds hatred."

The next step is to have an in-depth conversation and discuss specific matters.

Zhuo Su stepped into the door after Hongxiu saw off the guests, looking at the radiant demeanor of the person drinking sake alone under the lamp, Zhuo Su's brows darkened slightly.

After closing the door, Zhuo Su came behind Hong Xiu and stood still.

Hongxiu waved to him like a pet.

Zhuo Su approached, leaned slightly: "City Lord?"

The red-sleeved hands bent back, climbed up to Zhuo Su's ear, and said leisurely and charmingly, "Zhuo... Su..."

Zhuo Su's heart trembled, and he raised his eyebrows to look at Hong Xiu, who just turned his face slightly to look at him, and slightly parted his lips: "Tonight, huh?"

Zhuo Su tightly closed her lips and said nothing.

Hongxiu's eyes were slightly cold: "It's okay."

Zhuo Su had no choice but to say, "City Lord."

Hong Xiu turned her face away: "Hmph."

Zhuo Su took a few steps back: "City Lord, Lord Bai will come to inspect tonight."

Hongxiu froze instantly.

Count the days, like these few days?

With the red sleeves on her forehead, she raised her head, revealing her fair neck: "I've been so busy these days that I even forgot such an important thing."

Zhuo Su lowered his head and remained silent, he didn't even know what Hong Xiu was busy with.

When Hongxiu does things, he likes to hide from him more and more, not letting him know.

Hongxiu turned around, looked at the motionless Zhuo Su, and said coldly, "Then why are you still standing here, why don't you hurry up and get ready. By the way, I want to take a shower and change clothes."

Zhuo Su bent over and backed away, and hurriedly went to work.

Hong Xiu stayed in the room alone, and said to himself: "Fortunately, there has been a breakthrough."

He walked to the bed and looked at the so-called "night sky". There was no moon or stars, only darkness.

Just like his heart, slowly sank into this dark abyss.

In this era, the most mysterious person, Lord Bai, came to this dungeon without a sound, and no one knew about it except Zhuo Su and Hong Xiu.

There are many rumors about him from the outside world, but most of them are false information based on rumors.

A few days later, the Lu family ushered in a familiar guest. Like last time, this guest came secretly.

Because he was afraid of being seen by Bai Ye, Xiao Sheng didn't dare to enter Lu's house, and only hid in a pile of grass outside the hut by the mountain.

There is a small mechanism inside the hut, most people will not know or notice it, it is a thick hemp rope, under the old and dusty appearance, there is a black thread wrapped in good condition.

Pull the black wire with a little force, and the small copper bell in Lu Yuan's room will vibrate slightly.

The only people who know about this small institution are Lu Yuan, Bai Ling and Xiao Sheng.

Lu Yuan was in the back room, and when he heard the sound, he knew that his friend was calling him. He didn't immediately put down the blade he was wiping, but waited until he was done before getting up.

When he came out of the room, he happened to see Eleven passing by, and Lu Yuan directly turned them to the ground together.

Outside the hut, Xiao Sheng held up a bunch of dry straw to cover his figure.

He looked left and right to make sure that the figure he cared about did not appear behind Lu Yuan, and then he dared to come out of the grass.

Although, there is no difference between him doing the cover and not doing it.

Lu Yuan snorted coldly: "Look at your promise."

Xiao Sheng showed a hearty smile, he didn't care about Lu Yuan's cold face at all, he hooked Lu Yuan's shoulder directly, leaned back slightly, looked at Eleven, Xiao Sheng's mouth showed an ambiguous arc.

Seeing this scene, Eleven abruptly took a step back, away from Xiao Sheng.

Lu Yuan swung his forearm back, patted Xiao Sheng's arm away from his shoulder, turned around, and moved a step to the right, approaching Eleven.

He asked Xiao Sheng: "What else do you need to ask me for help?"

Xiao Sheng frowned: "Could it be that I only come to you because I need your help?"

There were three words shining in Lu Yuan's eyes: otherwise?

Xiao Sheng was disappointed and said: "It turns out that I am such an image in your heart."

While talking, several people walked towards the foot of the mountain, and stopped when they reached a secluded and shady place.

Lu Yuan moved quickly, stretched out his hand to hang on the slanted branch, climbed the tree easily, and sat down among the branches to rest.

Xiao Sheng couldn't catch up, so he could only lean on the tree trunk, pretending that he didn't want to climb the tree.

Lu Yuan asked: "Do you want to just stand below and talk to me?"

Xiao Sheng raised his head: "Yes."

His posture on the tree will not be as handsome and handsome as Lu Yuan, it is better to stand quietly under the tree.

"Come up."

"No, I like the scenery under the trees."

"...I want to save face."

Lu Yuan jumped off the tree and simply sat cross-legged on the ground.

Xiao Sheng looked at Lu Yuan's waist suspiciously: "Is your waist injury still not healed?"

Lu Yuan said: "Good morning."

Xiao Sheng sat beside him and sighed faintly: "Thanks to you for helping me block that claw last time, otherwise, if it really hit me, I wouldn't die, but I would be disabled for the rest of my life."

Lu Yuan said calmly, "Who told you to be so reckless?"

Xiao Sheng stared at the ground and sighed.

He was too eager to express himself, too eager to earn a place on the leaderboard of monster-hunting heroes.

After learning the place where a mob that is considered weak among monsters lives alone, Xiao Sheng excitedly planned to rush there.

He didn't have enough force, so he used his wisdom to help, so he didn't plan to fight the monster head-on at the beginning.

It probably took a lot of time to set up traps, so I wanted to ask Lu Yuan to help take care of the pot of grass he cherished. No way, Lu Yuan saw his intention and followed him secretly.

And he didn't realize that Lu Yuan was secretly protecting him.

In the beginning, everything went smoothly as Xiao Sheng had planned, and the little monster fell into the trap he had prepared in advance.

It's not very easy, but at least it's not very dangerous.

This was the third monster he had killed in the past two years, and it was a bit embarrassing to say that he could only deal with some old, weak, sick and disabled monsters.

After killing the monster without any risk, he got the symbol of proof - the monster's fangs.

Each monster has two relatively sharp and protruding fangs. After they die, they can easily fall off from the gum bed, but the fangs themselves are still strong.

Such a representative, small object that can be easily obtained after killing a monster, and easy to save, has gradually become a recognized symbol of proof.

Just when Xiao Sheng was happily planning to pack up his things and go home, a mighty female monster descended from the sky.

Never give up 3

The female monster was attracted by the blood from the dead monster, and she seemed to know the little dead monster?

Seeing the female monster's ferocious expression, Xiao Sheng's mind went blank for a moment, he threw all the weight on his body at once, and ran away resolutely without looking back.

No matter how fast Xiao Sheng ran, he couldn't fly as fast as the monster. He felt a strong wind coming from behind, and the sound of sharp claws piercing the sky. Xiao Sheng was extremely nervous, and his heart was in his throat.

Falling to the ground, the pain of being torn apart in the imagination did not come as expected.

"I said, how long are you going to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead?"

Behind him came the familiar high-cold voice of his friend.

It's like hearing the sounds of nature.

Xiao Sheng turned his head, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a pair of strong long legs firmly planted on the ground. Looking up, he could not admit his familiar figure from the back.

The presence of Lu Yuan means that he has recovered his life, and the joy of the rest of his life made Xiao Sheng hug one of Lu Yuan's legs regardless of his image.

He complained in a loud voice: "Wow, I was scared to death, I thought I must confess to this place today."

Lu Yuan received the monster's attack with his overlapping long swords, and was being suppressed by the monster's huge force at this time, he stabilized his body and couldn't move.

Lu Yuan: "Can you...let go of my legs first."

Xiao Sheng recovered from the extremely ups and downs, quickly got up from the ground, and rushed to the side behind the huge boulder.

This is exactly the junction of the two land boundaries, and there is a huge stone with a name engraved on it.