witch

The white-haired old man drifted away, Pu Xiaoding thought for a while, but he still couldn't understand the meaning of the other's words.

So he thought that even if he was standing closer to the white-haired old man, the white-haired old man didn't tell him what he said, but told the young man in Chinese robe who looked exactly like Ah Jiu.

Pu Xiaoding thought about it, and he looked at Jiu Xiao who was standing beside the stone table.

Pu Xiaoding tried very hard to communicate with Jiuxiao before, but Jiuxiao turned a blind eye to him.However, Pu Xiaoding had to communicate with the other party. At this moment, Ah Jiu needed food, and Ah Jiu also needed a doctor.

He has to try again.

Just as Pu Xiaoding walked towards Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao suddenly shook his hand casually, and the white dandelion seeds on the back of his hand floated into the sky with his movement.

The seed was extremely weak, trembling in the wind, as if it would shatter at any moment.

Pu Xiaoding was frightened by this scene, he rushed forward anxiously: "What are you doing? How can you leave him? His condition is very bad. If you do this, he will be injured!"

Jiu Xiao ignored Pu Xiaoding, but chose to leave.

Pu Xiaoding said that he was very unhappy, Ah Jiu in the courtyard was not good at all, he hated this Ah Jiu.

The young man in Huapao not only ignored him, but also threw away the seeds casually, completely disregarding the entrustment of the old man before he left.

Pu Xiaoding ran two steps, he stretched out his hand towards the mid-empty seeds.

Since Jiuxiao doesn't care about the seeds, he will take care of them.He will try his best to save the seeds. He will bring the dandelion seeds back to Huacun, plant them in his own dandelion field, and take good care of them.

He will do his best to take care of his own kind, so that the seeds will be healthy, take root and grow up.

Pu Xiaoding stretched out his hand towards the dandelion seeds floating in the air, and in an instant, a weak wave of power flickered around the seeds.

Pu Xiaoding looked down at his hand in confusion, then looked up at the seeds in mid-air, he was not sure if he touched the seeds, the feeling on his fingertips was indescribably subtle.

The power around the seed is the power he is familiar with, very similar to his power, very similar.

When Pu Xiaoding stretched out his hand again, ready to grab the seeds that were about to drift away, he unexpectedly found that the seeds that were supposed to fly high out of the courtyard with Jiu Xiao's movements, after that subtle force fluctuation, the height began to slowly increase. decline.

The seeds no longer flew up, but gradually sank. He bumped into the courtyard wall lightly, and then landed in the corner of the courtyard.

As the old gentleman said, the space he needed was too small to attract attention.

Pu Xiaoding stepped forward and squatted beside the seeds.At this moment, although the seeds fell on the ground, they failed to touch the soil, and some invisible barriers were between the seeds and the soil.

"What happened to you? Why can't you touch the soil?" Pu Xiaoding was very anxious, how could the seeds take root without soil.

Is that why the seed is so weak?

What can he do to help the seed?

When Pu Xiaoding was thinking, words suddenly came from behind him.

Jiu Xiao, who turned to leave, came back for some reason, and looked at the dandelion seeds in the corner with an indifferent expression: "Why, you won't leave?"

The dandelion seeds couldn't answer Jiu Xiao's question, he lay quietly in an inconspicuous corner.

Then, Jiuxiao said coldly: "Do you know what this place is? This is the king's city, the place where the powerful demon world gathers, and the place where the king's status is contested. There are viciousness and killing, open and secret fighting and intrigue, but there is no place for you .This place doesn't belong to you."

Wangcheng does not belong to a dandelion seed that cannot even touch the soil.

Even though it is spring, Ke Jiuxiao's words do not have the warmth of spring: "Don't expect unnecessary things like sympathy, pity, and redemption in this place. The weak, even a weed, has only the fate of being uprooted. "

Jiu Xiao has no time or energy to save the weak who are completely unable to protect themselves, and the only end for the weak is death.

Dandelion seeds cannot speak, but dandelions can.Pu Xiaoding, who was squatting next to the seed, picked up a small stone and threw it towards Jiuxiao: "Go away, bad guy!"

This person is not a good person, he is a bad person in Ah Jiu's appearance.

He does not help the seeds, but also despises the seeds.When Pu Xiaoding drifted to Huacun, his condition was very poor.But everyone didn't dislike him. They generously distributed the soil for him to take root and gave him a chance to live.

Unfortunately, the small stone thrown by Pu Xiaoding failed to hit Jiuxiao. The moment the small stone left Pu Xiaoding's hand, it disappeared.

Pu Xiaoding stared at his hands in confusion.Strange, where did the pebbles he threw go?Why did you blink?

Would he throw another piece?

Forget it, he doesn't need to haggle over with the bad guys.He would go back to the house in a while, dragging Ah Jiu away from this person's house, so he didn't want to ask this person for help.He went to the neighbor's next door to see if he could borrow some food.

He still wants to take the seeds away, and he will help the seeds so that they will not be wronged here.

When Pu Xiaoding was thinking about how to take away the seeds, a golden light fell on his feet without warning, covering the dandelion seeds at his feet.

The golden light gave the seeds some vitality. Although he still couldn't touch the soil, the white pompom above the seeds trembled slightly, showing that he was in a very happy mood.

Pu Xiaoding scratched his head, seeing that this person wasn't completely bad-hearted and didn't really ignore the seeds, Pu Xiaoding decided that he would no longer use pebbles to throw Jiuxiao.

Moreover, this golden light is really beautiful, like the light of a wishing well.Every time the light of the well mouth of the wishing well emerges, it means that someone's wish is about to come true, and the golden light is a sign of hope.

Pu Xiaoding especially likes such a warm light.

Seeing the inexplicably kind Jin Guang, Pu Xiaoding's mood improved a little.

No matter what difficulties and obstacles he encounters, he will definitely take good care of Ah Jiu.He is already a little monster with 500 years of cultivation, and now he is away from home, he has to protect his partner.

Pu Xiaoding looked at the seeds in the golden light: "Come with me, okay?"

He can't give such a powerful golden light, but he will make a wish to the wishing well, and find a way to make the seeds fall into the soil and take root.

However, the seed failed to respond to Pu Xiaoding, and he fell asleep in the comfortable golden light.His breath was still weak, but there was a rare trace of peace in his weakness.

Pu Xiaoding was not disappointed that he didn't get an answer, but he was relieved because the other party was sleeping soundly: "You have a good rest, I will go back to the house and bring Ah Jiu out."

He stood up and patted the dirt on the corner of his clothes.

Suddenly, Pu Xiaoding heard Jiu Xiao say: "The next time the wind blows, you can go. Fly out of this city, even if you just land outside the city wall. Across the wall, your life will be more stable than here, and the outside world is suitable for you." Your survival. If you want to live a free and happy life, get away from here."

Don't be nostalgic, don't be reluctant, this place is not as good as imagined.

Jiuxiao's words are for the seeds.

Pu Xiaoding stared blankly at Jiu Xiao who was standing there, maybe the golden light softened Jiu Xiao's eyes, Pu Xiaoding felt that Jiu Xiao at this moment was somewhat similar to the usual Ah Jiu, and seemed to be a little closer.

However, such emotions are extremely short-lived.

His eyes were as calm and indifferent as ever, and he strode away.

Pu Xiaoding stretched out his hand subconsciously, but he didn't even touch the corner of Jiuxiao's clothes. He murmured, "Ah Jiu, is that you?"

At the same moment, another house in Wangcheng.

A middle-aged man suddenly crushed the wine glass in his hand: "What, I lost it? A bunch of trash, what's the use of supporting you? Even an old man can't handle it! This old thing, let him go out of the city, and he will be caught even more." Can't stop him!"

The attendants bowed their heads deeply, froze in place and did not dare to move.

Beside the man is a graceful and graceful woman, her eyebrows and eyes are full of charm.

She gently took the middle-aged man's hand, picked up a white handkerchief, and wiped the wine from his palm: "It's a trivial matter, why get angry. If he wants to give Jiu Xiao a life, we will cut off the life, he If we want to give Jiu Xiao hope, we will destroy it."

The middle-aged man grabbed the beautiful woman's hand and kissed her: "What can you do?"

The beautiful woman smiled when she heard the words, and she took out a small puppet the size of a palm, which actually had the same appearance as the maid beside Jiu Xiao.The little puppet opened its eyes, and its eyes reflected what the maidservant had seen and heard.

The middle-aged man stared at the little puppet for a moment, beaming with joy: "It really happened? Didn't Jiuxiao notice?"

The beautiful woman put her arms around the other party's neck, and her red lips stuck to the other party's ears: "I have put threads on everyone. Jiu Xiao will definitely notice, but he needs time to judge who it is, unless he kills immediately. Everyone in the Guangfu. We will have a short period of time, we can find out as much as we can, don't be too greedy."

In the royal city, they are far from the only ones who intend to get rid of Jiuxiao.

The beautiful woman poured another glass of wine for the middle-aged man, and handed it to his lips: "Be happy, Jiuxiao won't live long."

The middle-aged man raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, still feeling unhappy: "I don't feel at ease if I don't get rid of that old thing. This old thing came strangely, and I'm afraid he will ruin our plan."

The beautiful woman poured a glass of wine for herself, and then drank it all: "Don't worry, no one can save Jiu Xiao, he will definitely die."