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Lian Shuo.

Thirteen repeated the name in his heart, and then scratched Lianshuo's chin like a small animal.

He is not very good at dealing with strangers, and it is also the first time he has come out to practice. At this time, seeing this little monster, he is somewhat at a loss.

He was thinking, if Qin Dongyi was here now, what would he say to Lian Shuo.

Thirteen soon had an answer.

He looked at Lian Shuo, slowed down and said:

"Then if you keep these children here as your own family, what will their families do?"

Lian Shuo pouted.

He looked back at the group of children and said:

"However, they are all willing to come here to play with me. They promised me."

"But they also have their own homes, and they will always be homesick. They promised to play with you, but they didn't want to stay by your side for the rest of their lives." Shisan explained to him.

"Stay with me forever, okay?"

Mentioning this, Lian Shuo suddenly felt a little sad.

His ears drooped, he pointed his fingers, and said aggrievedly:

"But, I also want a family...why do other people have families, but I only have myself."

Thirteen was stunned by these words.

He smiled slightly, looked at Lian Shuo, and for a moment seemed to see himself back then.

That feeling is amazing.

Thirteen knows himself well, he is very clear about the difference between himself and others.He can't empathize with other people's emotions, because he feels that those things have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't bother to pay attention or take care of them.

But looking at Lian Shuo's appearance now, he felt a little sad.

He probably wasn't feeling sorry for Lian Shuo, but feeling sorry for himself who looked so much like Lian Shuo back then.

He pursed his lips slightly, and then gave him a habitual smile.

He knew how to impress Lian Shuo, so he said the words that he had expected countless times when he was a child:

"Then you let them go, and I will be your family."

"really?"

Lian Shuo's eyes lit up for a moment, but then dimmed again.He looked at Thirteen warily:

"You won't lie to me, will you? Someone told me that before, but they bullied me. They pulled out my nails and burned my hair. You won't be like them, trying to hurt me Bar?"

"of course not."

Lian Shuo's words reminded Shisan of some bad experiences.

Suppressing the discomfort in his mind, he forced a smile and stretched out his hand to Lian Shuo.

He also added spiritual power to his own words, making it form a contract:

"I'll be your family, you let them go, okay?"

Lian Shuo took two steps back.

He looked at Thirteen, and then looked back at the children who were about his age.

Those children were always crying and wanting to go home, but Lian Shuo was reluctant to let them go, which interfered with their sea of ​​consciousness, making them willing to stay here and play.

It is very tiring for Lian Shuo to control so many people like this all the time. Lian Shuo also wants to have someone who can play with him without being controlled by him.

After thinking about it, he finally chose to trust the boy in front of him.

He tentatively stretched out his hand, trying to hold Thirteen's hand.

But just when the two hands were about to touch, the ground suddenly trembled violently.

In the next moment, a hole was broken in the pink sky, and a black figure jumped down from above.That person stood firm, and his eyes locked on Lian Shuo in front of Shisan.

Zhou Wu grinned:

"Got you!"

Afterwards, he summoned the flying sword, and the sword body flashed with spiritual light and stabbed at Lian Shuo!

Lian Shuo could naturally see that Zhou Wu and Shisan were wearing the same uniform.

He widened his eyes and looked at Thirteen in disbelief:

"You lied to me, and you want to hurt me too!"

Then, as if stimulated, he stepped back and covered his ears, and let out an extremely sharp cry.

Thirteen originally wanted to help him block Zhou Wu's attack, but his movements stopped because of the scream.

Lian Shuo is very good at spiritual illusion spells, and his cry is also possessed of spiritual power.

Shisan felt as if someone had stabbed his mind with countless needles, and the images in his eyes also twisted and twisted.

At the same time, in the dreamland where the children were playing, as Lian Shuo's mood fluctuated, the originally pink sky turned blood red.

The little wooden horse suddenly turned into a monster with teeth and claws, the blue leaves turned into sharp blades, and the colorful ground turned into a deep black swamp, which was about to swallow the group of panicked children.

After Zhou Wu jumped down, the other three disciples of the inner sect also followed. They were all shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

They were relatively close to the children, and they were all in a hurry to save people from the monsters.

All of a sudden, the spiritual flow was everywhere, and no one noticed that there was another Thirteen sitting on the side of the mountain wall not far from the illusion.

Thirteen was about to be tormented mad by the noise like a wave in his ears.

Lian Shuo's shout just now stimulated his sea of ​​consciousness, and his hands trembled a little. When he recovered a little, he was suddenly pushed to the ground by a heavy object.

Then, there was another roar of a beast mixed with spiritual power.

Thirteen couldn't hold it any longer, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He frowned uncomfortably, and looked over with half-opened eyes, only to see that the black cat boy just now had turned into a giant black tiger at some point.

An aura similar to that of a divine beast pervades.

He saw that the lines on the giant tiger's body were all silver and white, and there was only one pair of eyes, one blue and one green.

"You lied to me……"

In contrast to Juhu's huge body was his milky voice.

The little boy's voice was aggrieved, and there were big hot tears falling on Thirteen's cheeks:

"You lied to me!!!"

After all, Thirteen saw the black tiger raised its paw, and was about to slap him on the neck.

He closed his eyes, the severe pain in his mind made him unable to struggle anymore.

But at that moment, a cyan sword light flew over, blocking Heihu's claws, but his sharp nails still drew a deep scar on Shisan's arm, and blood stained his clothes instantly.

Then, a smoky blue figure flashed over. He was holding Qinghan, and when he was about to meet the attack of the black tiger, Shisan suddenly shouted:

"Brother..."

He wanted to say, the black cat is not a bad boy, don't hurt him.

But a mouthful of blood bubbled up, blocking his voice.

Qin Dongyi glanced back at him.

When their eyes met, Thirteen suddenly felt relieved.

He inexplicably felt that although he didn't say anything, Qin Dongyi understood what he meant.

So in the future, Qin Dongyi's sword moves were all about defense, and he didn't take the initiative to hurt Lian Shuo.

Although Lian Shuo's blood is strong, he is still a child after all, and he is completely invincible to Qin Dongyi.

After a few moves with Qin Dongyi, his front paw was injured, and finally he wailed again, and found a chance to run away.

And after Lian Shuo left, everything in the illusion became normal.The weird phantom disappeared, and Shisan discovered that they had been in a cave all along.

Trojan horses and other creatures turned into stones and fell down one after another. Children all over the ground screamed and made a fuss, which was also mixed with the comforting sounds of inner disciples.

Thirteen listened to those voices and covered his ears in discomfort.

But in the next moment, a light sandalwood scent floated over, and after that, he felt someone supporting him.

The man's voice was low and gentle:

"Are you ok?"

Thirteen didn't know what he looked like now.

But he vomited two mouthfuls of blood just now, and now his right arm is still in hot pain, so he must look quite pitiful.

But seriously, he only had a headache and arm pain, and he was able to go back by himself even if he gritted his teeth.

Thinking of this, Thirteen looked up at Qin Dongyi, and gently grabbed his wrist:

"fine……"

Then, he stood up by himself with Qin Dongyi's strength.But in the next moment, his foot slipped and he half leaned on Qin Dongyi's body.

Seeing this, Qin Dongyi frowned slightly:

"Forget it, I'll carry you..."

"No need." Thirteen interrupted him:

"I can do it myself."

After that, he let go of Qin Dongyi's hand.

The blood on the young man's sleeve dripped to the ground. He took two steps forward, and then his body swayed, and he was about to fall down.

At that time, Qin Dongyi sighed slightly, quickly stepped forward to support him, and simply took advantage of the situation to hug him.

Thirteen coughed twice more, and when he lowered his head, he hid the look in his eyes.

He slightly bent his lips, sniffed the sandalwood scent on Qin Dongyi's body, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

He could indeed walk back by himself.

However, he didn't want to.

A group of children were finally sent back to the town safely by the disciples of Qingyang Mountain.

In the middle of the night, people in the small town held torches and went to the exit of the back mountain to welcome their children.

When they met each other, adults and children hugged and cried together, and the parents thanked the little fairies one after another, thanking them for finding their children for them.

Hua Zhuozhao and the others were busy responding to the adults' thanks, Qi Kan looked at it for a while, but didn't know what he thought of, so he swayed to Qin Dongyi's side.

He bumped him lightly with his shoulder:

"I didn't expect that our judgment was wrong. That little monster is not a dream-eating cat. Hey, don't you think that monster is a bit like some kind of divine beast?"

Qin Dongyi understood what he meant, raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

"White tiger?"

Qi also squeezed his eyes:

"You still understand me! Well, fortunately, the monster is still young and has no lethality. Otherwise, it is estimated that more than Thirteen will be injured."

Qin Dongyi nodded, looked down at the frowning young man in his arms, and wanted to take him back to heal his injuries first.

But just as he took a step, he heard a young girl's voice from the crowd over there:

"Mother, my rag doll was lost in the mountains! Can I get it back?"

The girl's mother was a little embarrassed, she touched the girl's head:

"There are monsters in the mountains, it's too dangerous. In this way, mother will make another one for you tomorrow."

Hearing this, the little girl was not comforted.

There was a trace of crying in her voice, and she lowered her voice:

"But, but it was given to me by my father..."

After all, he burst into tears.

The girl's mother hurriedly hugged the child into her arms to comfort her. She forced a smile and explained to everyone:

"Sorry, my child's father passed away a long time ago, she just misses her father, it's okay."

The woman's voice was quickly drowned out by the noise.

Qin Dongyi's footsteps paused for a moment, but Qi Huan still noticed this strangeness.

Qi also opened his eyes slightly.

He knew Qin Dongyi too well, so he lowered his voice and said:

"You don't want to look for it, do you? Come on, Qin Dongyi, it's a rag doll, not a real doll! What if there is not only a black tiger in the mountain, but if the black tiger and his father, the white tiger, are also there, you will become It's a ragdoll!"

To Qi Huan's astonishment, Qin Dongyi only glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

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