The villain's deadly support

"Boss, shall we sleep here today?" Wen Chuchu stomped down a piece of weeds on the ground with her skirt in hand.

"It depends on the water, do you think there will be more bugs?" Wen Chuchu was always talking to herself, not because she was talkative, but because Shen Qinglian really didn't like to talk.

After a while, I saw Shen Qingxian filling the bonfire more vigorously, casually dropped a package on the ground, and lay down on the ground.

Wen Chuchu leaned closer again, squatting behind Shen Qinglian's back, and patted the boss on the shoulder.

"The ground here is very wet. I just sat for a while and felt that my clothes were all wet." It's a pity that the boss is determined to sleep on the ground, so Wen Chuchu also gave up trying to persuade him.

"I want to sleep in the carriage today, call me if you have anything to do, good night sir." After saying that, Wen Chuchu stood up.

"What does good night mean?" Shen Qingxian's voice came from behind.

Wen Chuchu was a little surprised, she turned her head to look at Shen Qinglian, and saw that she was motionless, her back was still facing her.

"Good night..." Wen Chuchu took a newly purchased robe from the carriage, and put it on Shen Qinglian's body, "Good night means I hope you have a good night's sleep, and I can see you when you wake up tomorrow. "

Shen Qinglian didn't make another sound, and Wen Chuchu also climbed into the carriage.

There are few stars at night, the evening wind is cool, the chirping of insects in the woods is still loud and clear, and occasionally there are a few faint chirping of birds.

After a day of exhaustion, Wen Chuchu was finally able to lie in the compartment and stretch his muscles and bones.

However, after tossing and turning for a long time, Wen Chuchu couldn't fall asleep again.

"Damn it, it's so hard!" No matter how she lay down, her bones were hard to adapt to, and she never thought her legs would be so long. Wen Chuchu stood up on her elbows, trying to push the luggage to make more room.

"Boom!" There was a crashing sound from the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Chuchu screamed again, "Hey! My head!"

Shen Qing couldn't help frowning, and put his arm behind his head again.

Not long after, Wen Chuchu also carried a bag of luggage with a bitter expression on his face, and threw it by the bonfire.

"It's not easy to sleep, just tell me." Wen Chuchu gave up on herself and lay down on the ground.

"If you quarrel again, I'll throw you into the lake." Shen Qing turned around and stared at the stars in the sky with his back in a daze.

The night is full of fog, and the stars are moving.

It seemed that after a long time, Shen Qinglian still had no intention of going to sleep, but the gentle and loving person beside him was soundly asleep.

It's almost time.

Shen Qinglian sat up, she still had one thing to do today, and she didn't intend to just let it go.

Turning his head to stare at Wen Chuchu, who was soundly asleep, Shen Qingyi crossed his hands and made seals. With a shake of his hands, he saw the saber beside him standing up in the air, "Fen!"

The saber split into dozens of swords in an instant. During this time, someone must protect her real body and Wen Chuchu's safety.

With a wave of her hand, the split sword flew in all directions, and was directly hidden in the forest, forming an encirclement circle with the camp as the core.

After Shen Qingxian confirmed that she was safe, she found a comfortable position and lay down again, muttering something, and formed another seal.

The body relaxed as if it was suddenly pulled away from the soul.

From between Shen Qing's slightly parted lips, a hazy white mist dissipated invisible.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that she was lying quietly on the luggage, sideways, no different from falling asleep.

Although the primordial body can't leave the position for too long, the time is enough.

Shen Qinglian closed her eyes, she sat in meditation between the sky and the earth, the breeze blew, the sound of sparse vegetation was as if thousands of miles away, she focused on the flying birds fluttering above her head, the sound of feathers rubbing against the air was exceptionally clear.

It was a feeling of detachment, she could hear the whispers of the earth and the whispers of the lake, she could soar in the sky, and she could also ride the wind to drift at will.

She returned to the old camp where she stayed during the day, and her eyes followed the messy horseshoe prints on the ground.

No one can live in peace after being unscrupulous in front of her, and Shen Qingxian is not generous enough to let off those who want to kill her.

Following the horseshoe marks with her eyes, Shen Qinglian skipped in the air, she didn't think that the gang of bandits would just let it go.

How can the human heart not be greedy?For those gold and silver things, even if they might lose their lives, they still rushed back, even though they knew it would anger their opponents, they still had to poison the food.

How can three gold bars satisfy the wolf's ambition?

After flying for an unknown amount of time, she searched all the way, but suddenly stopped, because a pair of legs were exposed in the bushes next to the horseshoe prints.

She floated over and walked through the bushes, Shen Qingxian frowned, the one lying there was not someone else, but the bandit leader who had lost his hand before, his eyes were wide open, ants were crawling over his cloudy eyeballs, and There was an unbelievable expression on that face.

Beside the corpse, another bandit whose hamstrings had been severed, his head had been smashed into shape.

"Two." Shen Qing floated back above the horseshoe prints, and she continued to pursue the direction of the bandits' escape, passing through the mountains and forests, flying across the river, and following the horseshoe prints all the way into the valley.

At this time, a group of wolves were tearing at a dead body. The man's chest was pierced by a sharp weapon, and he was lying in a pool of blood, bitten beyond recognition by the hungry wolves.

"Three." Shen Qing stared darkly into the distance.

The search continued, and soon, there were two more corpses lying on the grass, as if they were wrestling together, the upper man cut off the neck of the lower man with a dagger, and the lower man smashed the upper man's neck with a stone. head.

"Five." Shen Qingxian silently wrote down two more numbers.

Traveling all the way through mountains and rivers, I saw several corpses lying on the road.

"One more." She stared quietly at the road ahead.

However, she had already seen the man.

No, it was the corpse.

That bald bandit, he finally fulfilled his wish and held three gold bars in his arms alone. Under his body, there was a dry blood stain all the way.

so ironic...

She wished to take revenge, so she flew across the mountains and rivers to find these trash, but in the end there were only three gold bars, which attracted the bandits to kill each other, and they all lost their lives.

It was so funny, Shen Qingxian suddenly sneered at the corpse, her face gradually distorted, but the anger in her heart was hard to dissipate, but she had no choice but to give up, turning around and retreating in the direction she came from.

However, she didn't notice that in the hidden depths of the dense forest, another group of people guarded the bandit's body, waiting for her arrival.

"Sovereign, do you think Shen Qingxian will really let the bandits go?" A man took a bite of the jerky in his hand.

"No, I know her too well." Ling Qingcheng took a sip from the water bottle.

"Why don't we pretend to be bandits and invite again? If we don't come, wouldn't this battle be for nothing?"

"You are not her opponent, let's see first." Ling Qingcheng gritted his teeth and tore a mouthful of jerky.

……

Shen Qinglian swayed with the wind all the way, and gradually felt that all this had become dull, and her heart was still endlessly empty. When she returned to the camp that radiated warm light, her heart returned to peace again.

The light of the bonfire was warm, and Wen Chuchu shrank herself into a small ball like a kitten.

Shen Qinglian felt like he had a dream, a boring and long dream.

She slowly floated to her side, and was about to turn back, when Wen Chuchu suddenly twitched, and sat up abruptly.

Her gaze was actually staring at him right now, which made Shen Qingxian vigilant, and even looked down at himself in doubt.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for anyone to feel the existence of her true energy, Shen Qingxian also stared at Wen Chuchu closely, wanting to see what she was going to do.

Wen Chuchu covered her chest, stood up with a frightened expression on her face.

She seemed to be afraid of something, clinging to her feet, she sat down with her arms crossed again.

Suddenly a small animal in the forest jumped over, rubbing against the bushes and rustling, the girl turned her head in panic, got up in fright and burrowed into her arms.

What a timid girl.

Shen Qinglian watched Wen Chuchu lift up his outer robe, trying to squeeze his buttocks into his arms, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

It must have been a nightmare...

Shen Qinglian stared at the little bulge in his arms, his body suddenly and urgently attracted the primordial spirit to return to its place, the five senses reappeared, and the silent world became noisy again, Shen Qinglian let out a long sigh of relief, and a message that did not belong to her came from around him. the warmth.

The little bun tried hard to curl up into a ball, and put his arm on her shoulder, breathing heavily in the material, as if he was still afraid.

That's it.

Shen Qinglian resisted the urge to push that person away.

however.

When the sun rose the next day...

Shen Qingxian suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, as if someone was strangling her neck fiercely.

She woke up from the dream in a daze, there was indeed something that made her breathless, Shen Qing touched her chest tiredly, and she picked up...

one leg.

And the owner of that leg was holding her head, sleeping in the dark.

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, Shen Qing's clenched fists trembled.

The sun is just right in the morning, everything wakes up, the breeze is not dry, and the industrious sparrows are flying by chirping in the forest.

Beside the bonfire, suddenly a cluster of black shadows was thrown into the lake by volley.

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