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Why...why do you have to dwell on this topic?

Cocklebur was silent.

It's been a long... long time since he's been called by his name.

It's just a code name anyway, isn't it?

He moved his lips lightly, trying hard to search through the corners of the entire memory.

Lang Ling was waiting for his answer.

And he didn't want that person to wait too long, lest the atmosphere be too awkward.

"Cang...er." He finally opened his mouth, his voice hesitated, "...probably."

Cocklebur?

That is a kind of grass.

Langling was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but cast a deep look at the man, then restrained her emotions, and continued to play around with a strand of long hair calmly.

……Ah.

Is life like nothing?

Sure enough, it was the usual way of looking at killers in the Jianghu, but I didn't expect that this person, as the number one killer in the Jianghu, could not escape such a definition.

Thinking of this, Lang Ling gave a slight pause with her fingertips, and she couldn't help being a little curious, pretending to ask casually: "Is this really your original name? I'm afraid you didn't just pick up the name of the plant to fool me?"

The memory came back, and Xanthium answered smoothly: "The name was given by the Lord, and I never bluffed you."

Naturally, Lang Ling could tell that what he said was true and thoughtful.

If his guess is correct, the only one who can bear the "Master" of Xanthium annuum is the current Gu Mo Ridge Lord, Hua Yan who is known as "Bone-eating Spider".

It's just that I don't know where this person is in the heart of the Gu Mo Ridge Lord.

But to be named after grass, I don't think much about it.

Lang Ling lowered her eyes halfway, a gleam of darkness flashed across her eyes.

So can he... try to abduct this person?

Hua Yan, who was working on Gu insects far away in Gu Moling, didn't know that in this short moment, Tian Xiang said that he didn't value the cauldron of his subordinates, and someone was thinking about prying the corner of his wall.

But this did not prevent him from sneezing two big ones in a row.

"Strange." The man in the red clothes rubbed his nose and frowned, "...Could it be that my good brother cursed me again?"

Thinking to no avail, he shook his head, and then turned his attention to the vessel in front of him.

Xan'er didn't know Langling's careful thoughts at all. If he knew even a little bit, he should have been more vigilant, not just jumping up to 800 meters away from this guy, instead of lying on Langling's head without any distance like now. legs, drowsy.

Lang Ling thought about it for a long time, and felt that something was wrong. When she looked down, she couldn't help but find that the guy said he couldn't sleep, but now he was curled up next to him and fell asleep, breathing smoothly, as well-behaved as a house cat.

However, Lang Ling did not ignore the fact that his right hand was tucked into the sleeve, tightly holding the bat's tooth in the sleeve.

Sure enough, no matter how obedient he is on the surface, it can't change the nature of this person as a poisonous snake.

The burning fire made a crackling sound, Lang Ling raised his eyes, and the bright yellow light of the fire was reflected in his pupils, like a flowing, golden river.

He stared at the flames for a long while, and then he set up the charred meat without haste.

The matter of going out of the valley should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Xanthium didn't sleep for a long time, but it was better than being stable, and it seemed to have regained a lot of energy, at least it looked much better than when it was struggling.

It's just that Langling knows that such a serious situation can't be cured by sleeping.But Xanthium didn't say anything, so he pretended not to know the man's weakness, and didn't mention what happened that night again.

The two returned to the previous mode of getting along again, as if nothing had happened.

It is worth mentioning that that night, the Gu worm in the white cocoon finally broke out of the cocoon.

Langling and Cang'er stood aside, watching the butterfly-like Gu worm tear apart the white cocoon that trapped it little by little, crawled out with difficulty, hooked its abdomen and legs on the cocoon, and dried its wings.

Its wings are white with black stripes, and there are some transparent colors mixed in between. Under the dark environment in the cave, there is a slight blue light.

A creature as beautiful as a dream, Lang Ling thought.

But who would know that it was a highly poisonous Gu worm?

He glanced at Xanthium in a strange way.

Just like this guy.

Xanthium didn't see Lang Ling's complicated eyes.He just looked up, and reached out to the beautiful yet dangerous creature.

The black and white butterfly Gu worm dried its wings, and slid down gracefully with some leisurely elegance, like a fallen leaf, standing firmly on the fingertips of the cocklebur.

Lang Ling looked at the Gu worm resting on the fingertips of the cocklebur with some surprise, and was shocked by its obedience.He hesitated and asked, "Aren't you worried about backlash?"

"It won't." Cocklebur answered firmly.

"How do you know not?" Lang Ling retorted, "Gu insects are cruel, why do you drive them?"

Getting along these days, Langling was absolutely sure that Cang'er didn't have flutes and whistles that were commonly used to drive Gu worms away, but if he had the ability to control Gu worms, why did he kill the other two?

"Blood." Cocklebur spat out a single word.

"Blood..." Lang Ling frowned, and when she looked at the Gu worm again, there was already a bit of disgust in her eyes, "You fed this with your own blood?"

Cocklebur nodded.

"Then, if you die from being bitten by this Gu worm, I won't care about it." Lang Ling's tone was three points colder.

"It should be like this." Cocklebur nodded.

Lang Ling stared at the Gu worm for a while, and finally said nothing, but said lightly: "Since the food is ready and there are Gu worms to explore the way, let's go out of the valley tomorrow."

Xanthium replied with an expressionless "hmm".

It's just that under the blindfolded black cloth, he silently closed his right eye, which had just been opened a little, to hide the strange shape in his eyes.

Lang Ling wouldn't know, just nurturing it with her own blood was not enough to make this Gu butterfly obey him.What can really deter this ferocious creature...

It is a more ferocious creature.

Early the next morning, taking advantage of the mist being dispersed by the sun, Langling and Xan'er finally embarked on the journey out of the valley.

That Gu butterfly looked a little gray during the day, and didn't see the dreamy color of the night.It fluttered its wings in front of the two without any haste, but its speed was not slow, it was like a gust of wind, and it had already floated a long distance in the blink of an eye.

The cocklebur only survived for half a day, and it was a bit too much for such a long-distance raid.

But he didn't ask to stop. If Lang Ling hadn't been careful and ordered him to rest when he saw his face pale as paper, this guy would probably have to keep going.

It's like playing with your own body.

Lang Ling found a clean place, helped the cocklebur to sit there, and sighed: "I'm not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for?"

Cocklebur pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Why, are you so eager to get rid of me?" Lang Ling leaned against the rock wall, her tone was light, "I think that these days, except for that, I didn't owe you anything."

Xanthium still didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to catch the Gu butterfly that circled around and came back.

Lang Ling's gaze paused on the Gu butterfly, and then moved away for a moment: "Forget it, look carefully at your body, it's not too late...Speaking of which, what kind of Gu do you have?"

"I don't know." Cocklebur shook his head.

"How come?" Lang Ling was surprised.

"Nursing Gu..." Cocklebur's tone was a bit deep, "Unpredictable."

It is also true, according to the usual method of raising Gu, a bunch of messy bugs are put together to kill each other, who knows what will be raised, unless it is the kind of Gu that has a well-established breeding method.

Looking at the Gu butterfly of Xanthium, it is obviously a random creation, and it must not have a name.But it is this kind of Gu worm that doesn't even have a name that is more dangerous.

Because it has no solution.

Langling couldn't help but look at the Gu butterfly again.

Simple, restrained, but hidden murderous intent.

Just like its owner.

However, under Lang Ling's watchful eyes, the dangerous creature flapped its wings, flew up as if frightened, circled a small circle, and landed at the original position, fluttering its wingtips rapidly.

Xanthium's face changed slightly, and she immediately stood up and wanted to speak, but she raised her voice too quickly, and choked herself to cough.

Surprised, Lang Ling subconsciously stood up and patted him on the back, trying to make him feel better.

Xanthium coughed so much that he bent down, and rarely took the initiative to reach out and grab Langling's cuff, and said with difficulty: "Go...change the road..."

Lang Ling immediately frowned.

The danger is close at hand, but the person in front of him still looks pale and extremely weak, coughing so hard, how can he look like someone who still has the strength to run?

Seeing that the Butterfly Gu became more and more anxious, fluttering its wings several times to fly, Lang Ling gritted her teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Give me the bat tooth, let your little butterfly lead the way!"

Xanth pursed her lips, subconsciously clenched the dagger in her sleeve with her right hand.

"Be obedient, give it to me." Lang Ling had already faintly heard the sound of a large group of Gu worms flapping their wings, and her tone was a bit cold, "I don't want to do anything."

A trace of struggle appeared on Xanthium's face, and he quickly lowered his head slightly as if compromising, but the corners of his lips were pursed a little tight.I don't know what he did, the Butterfly Gu flapped its wings twice, then left his fingertips, and circled in front, obviously to lead the way.

He handed out the bat tooth silently, so cautiously, as if offering his own life.

Langling took the bat tooth and put it straight into her sleeve, looked solemnly at the place where the sound came from, and said "offended" in a low voice, then picked up the cocklebur and performed lightness kung fu, like flying The plundering eagle usually follows the butterfly Gu that leads the way.

The cocklebur was caught off guard, and fell into Langling's arms, and bumped into the man's solid chest firmly, causing the bridge of the nose to hurt like it was broken.

He said sullenly: "Why so."

"Otherwise? Let you slowly make the Gu worm's meal?" Lang Ling said lightly.

"You can carry it on your back." Cang'er's tone was flat, even though he was in Langling's arms with his hands and feet bound, he was not afraid of being left behind by him.

"Back you?" Langling snorted lightly, but hugged the man a little tighter to prevent him from slipping, "Forget it, I don't dare to bet that you will give me a knife."

Although he had already taken the man's bat tooth, it was always right to be more careful.

Xanthium knew that he had made up his mind and would not change it, so he calmed down, nestled in his arms and stopped moving.

The whistling wind filled my ears, and the tip of my nose was forced to stick very close to the man's chest. Cocklebur sniffed lightly, and smelled a faint tea fragrance on Lang Ling's body.

It smells really good, and it matches that person well.

But what does it matter to him.

Cocklebur thought indifferently.

After leaving the valley, he and Lang Ling will not have any intersections again.

Until one day, his task...is him.

The author has something to say: So I never saw each other again, and the rivers and lakes forgot each other.

The full text is over. (Mud plays the game!)

But to be honest, if Cang Cang and Lang Lang never saw each other after leaving the valley, they would never see each other again given their personalities...