The villain's deadly support

"Boss." Wen Chuchu called weakly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already midsummer, and the scorching sun was scorching the earth. Even the weeds on both sides of the road drooped their heads listlessly, and even the cicadas uttered their final groans as if they were dying.

"It's so hot, boss." Wen Chuchu slapped her blushing face with her cuff, but the two of them were clearly in the wild, so the heat was like being in an airtight steamer average.

"Wen Chuchu." Shen Qing gritted his teeth and shook Wen Chuchu on his back, "Your hoofs make me so hot, take them away."

"I don't want it!" Wen Chuchu protested, and then the arm that seemed to be on fire changed its angle and pressed against the skin on Shen Qinglian's neck, "Boss, why do you feel cold to the touch? "

"Can you let go?" Shen Qing looked at the scorched road ahead, the ground was dry, and the surface of the ground even produced swaying shadows as the temperature rose, like flames dancing around a campfire.

"I won't! I won't!!!" It's okay if you don't say it, but it's even more exciting when you talk about someone, Wen Chuchu tightly clasped her hands together, and wrapped Shen Qinglian's slender neck without leaving a gap, warm Shen Qingyi almost collapsed.

"Boss, are you lost?"

"..." Shen Qing was too lazy to respond, she stepped over a thick withered tree trunk under her feet, her eyes lit up, and she moved like the wind, causing a wave of heat all over her body.

"It's here." After a while, Shen Qinglian panted, bent down and put Wen Chuchu down, and then touched his back, the place where Wen Chuchu lay down was wet with sweat.

Wen Chuchu raised her head, sniffing the sudden cool tide in the air, her eyes suddenly brightened, "Ha! Are we at the edge of the brook you mentioned?"

"If I don't, I'm going to be smothered to death by you." Shen Qinglian raised her sleeves and the sweat on her forehead was stained. She looked around and looked around. After a long while, Xue Yuan pulled out the long sword.

"Warm and sweet."

"Call me Chuchu!" Wen Chuchu was lowering her head to remove her foot bag.

"You can't buy things indiscriminately anymore."

"Why? I didn't buy randomly..." Wen Chuchu muttered in a low voice.

"It's very messy." Shen Qingxian's temperament seems to be born with a cleanliness fetish, every piece of magic weapon and every piece of furniture must have a specific position for her, and even the slightest difference will make Shen Qingxian feel awkward.

However, because of Wen Chuchu's appearance during this period of time, and the girl's unrestrained buying and piles, her practice room has been reduced to a storage room. The original display racks, displaying all kinds of ancient artifacts, are now covered by Wen Chuchu. It was full of all kinds of small bits and pieces, the Baina Ring was in a mess, and even the cherished Xue Yuan was squeezed into the corners, which made Shen Qinglian feel extremely painful every time he opened the Baina Ring.

"If you don't clean it up, I'll throw away those bits and pieces." Shen Qinglian threw the long sword Xueyuan into the air. Seeing that Wen Chuchu ignored it, she hummed a little song to brighten her little feet. Shen Qinglian said in a deep voice: "I No kidding."

"I know, I know!" Wen Chuchu stood up while supporting the tree branch beside him.

"Split!" Shen Qinglian pointed both fingers upright, waved towards Xue Yuan hanging in the air, and saw the long sword hanging above his head making a clanging sound, and the phantom turned faster and faster, and the two hands in Shen Qinglian's hands After swiping the tactic, it transformed into countless sword shadows hanging in the air.

"Go—" In the end, those sword shadows flew across like shining meteors in the starry sky, shooting in all directions, and disappeared completely.

"Boss! Come here!" Wen Chuchu's voice came.

Shen Qing turned his head, and saw that the girl had already jumped into the stream with her skirt in her hands, her snow-white feet were stepping on the waves, and the expression on her face relaxed with enjoyment.

"Super comfortable!"

Shen Qingxuan couldn't help chuckling, being tossed so much by that girl along the way, at this moment, she lightly hooked two fingers at the gentle figure.

"Plop!" The girl lost her balance and fell into the stream.

"It's so cold!!!" There was a warm exclamation in the stream, "Hey, Shen Qingyi is your fault!"

Ever since Wen Chuchu went to seek medical treatment with Wen Chuchu, Shen Qingxian felt that her temper was becoming worse and worse by Wen Chuchu. She raised her brows and looked at Wen Chuchu proudly, "Take off the skirt when it's wet, here it is." It has been banned by me, and no one will trespass.”

Wen Chuchu tugged at the dripping sleeve, pursed her lips and muttered a few words, she took two steps while holding her skirt that had become heavy with water.

"Boss?"

"Here." Shen Qingxian sat down on the rock by the stream, she was very used to the gentleness, every time the girl couldn't find the direction, she would call softly towards herself to find the direction.

"where?"

"This——" Shen Qing was clearing a huge rock and sat down, only to hear the sound of water splashing, but he didn't expect to be doused by a handful of water.

"Missed? Or did you win?" Wen Chuchu stroked his bangs that were soaked in water, and listened with a silly look on his ears, then saw Shen Qinglian's gloomy face, wiped the water stains on his face and wiped it away. Wanting to save face, "What a fool."

Seeing Wen Chuchu walking towards her with bare feet, the girl was big-hearted because she couldn't see, and she dared to go barefoot without looking at the surrounding environment. At this time, when she was entering the stream beach, the small stone was sharp, and she only took two steps. The girl suddenly limped.

"Hiss, it hurts!" The person was crooked and about to fall, but Shen Qing quickly stepped forward and picked up Wen Chuchu who was about to fall.

"Did your leg fall?" Shen Qinglian helped Wen Chuchu up, and was about to bend over to check, Wen Chuchu touched the wet skirt in front of Shen Qinglian's body, but suddenly became happy, "Isn't this a hit!"

"Hahahaha, the majestic Shen Daxia can't hide from a small handful of water, Shen Qinglian, you are still far behind!" Wen Chuchu laughed at the big brother with the look of a villain.

And Shen Qingxian was not angry, but rather helplessly wiped the water stains on his face with his long sleeves, and carried Wen Chuchu to sit on a big rock by the stream.

"You take it off, I'll put it away for you to cool off the heat, you seem to be very impatient with the heat." Shen Qinglian put Wen Chuchu down, and stared at those small jade feet, but fortunately there was no Break, otherwise the next journey will be affected.

"Yes, can it not be hot? In our place, people don't wear clothes like this in summer." Wen Chuchu took off the heavy dress, leaving only her underwear, and jumped into the stream to enjoy the cool.

"How do you wear it there?" Shen Qingxian unfolded the warm and soaked clothes on the boulder to dry, watched the girl's feet in the water, and slightly pursed her lips.

"It's summer in our place, and people wear short sleeves, and the sleeves are very short, so they come here." Wen Chuchu gestured on his arm, "Girls, wear short skirts, and our skirts are much shorter than yours Well, it’s only up to the knees, and it’s cool to the thighs!”

Shen Qinglian's complexion couldn't help but darken, "Outside? Then you also... wear that?"

"Otherwise? Like you, you're not a different kind?" Wen Chuchu squatted down, took a handful of water in the stream to wash her face, and the heat on her body finally dissipated.

"In our house, there is an air conditioner in the house, which is just a small iron box, which can blow out cool wind even on the hottest day. There is ice cream, which is ice cream with a strong milk flavor. "

"Squeeze?" Shen Qinglian really couldn't understand Wen Chuchu's words.

"That's right, just like we grill fish, we cut chicken, duck, fish, pig, beef, mutton into small pieces and marinate them, put them on small sticks, and sprinkle a lot of seasonings, just like the snail noodles you have eaten, there is no such thing in this world. It's a complex smell, but it's not smelly, it's very fragrant, smelling the aroma of fireworks makes your mouth water." The more Wen Chuchu said, the more greedy he became, and he even smacked his mouth.

However, Shen Qingxian didn't have time to imagine, she suddenly turned her head and looked far away on the road when she just came, the sword moved, and something entered the range of the sword formation.

"Wait here for me again, don't move a single step." Shen Qinglian hurriedly rushed towards the direction of breaking the formation after leaving a word.

It was strange to see that there was no trace of intrusion on the road when we came here, Shen Qing frowned and stared at the road, it seemed that there was nothing unusual.

In just a split second, the grass on the side of the road moved slightly, Shen Qing glanced at the flakes of stone he was holding in his hand, and there was a mournful cry from behind the grass, and blood stains splashed in the grass.

Shen Qing pushed aside the grass and went forward to check, and saw a deer with half of its neck cut off lying in the grass on the ground.

It turned out to be like this.

Shen Qing carried the deer on his shoulders, and walked back towards the stream.

However, just behind the deer behind a patch of thick weeds, there were two people lying on their stomachs at this time, not others, but Ling Qingcheng and the young monk who did not dare to take a breath and followed him.

Ling Qingcheng got up from the man and scolded him. "Don't die!"

"Miss Xie Ling, if it wasn't for you..." The young monk's face was pale, he stared at the bloody flesh that exploded not far away, and was quite frightened.

"Boss!" Before Shen Qinglian walked in, Wen Chuchu had already felt her footsteps, but the girl was standing in the stream at this moment, and she didn't know what was wrong, she suppressed her throat and didn't dare to speak look.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qinglian threw the deer by the stream.

"Come here!!!" Wen Chuchu hastily waved her hands, "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, don't move too much."

Seeing Shen Qinglian wading through the water, he landed on a small raised rock beside Wen Chuchu with extremely light steps, "What's wrong?"

"Look, look! Our lunch!" Wen Chuchu excitedly pointed at the water under her feet.

Shen Qing stretched out his head to look, and saw Wen Chuchu's toes were exploding, at this moment there were two not-so-big herrings, spitting bubbles, gnawing on Wen Chuchu's toes.

"Hiss, it's so itchy, big brother, hurry up and see what kind of fish it is, it just scared me."

"How do you know it's a fish?"

"My family has a tank of small fish, and I put my hand in it, and they always like to nibble on me." Wen Chuchu was still twitching her toes, and stretched out her hand to touch Shen Qing.

"Don't be dazed, scratch, isn't today's lunch settled!" Wen Chuchu still urged, but her toes were itchy, and she couldn't help laughing after being bitten.

"It's not enough to fit between your teeth, it's only about the size of your thumb, besides..." Shen Qing looked at Wen Chuchu with a smile, with pleasure in his eyes, "I don't want to eat fish that gnawed on your stinky feet."

"Who are you calling stinky!" Wen Chuchu suddenly bent over and splashed water, and the two little fish were also frightened and jumped away with their tails flicking.

Looking at Shen Qinglian again, he dodged the splashing water lightly, but he didn't want to be truncated, and both of them fell into the cool stream.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw mine yesterday: