Save the beautiful and tragic hero

At this time, the sky outside was getting brighter, but the corner they were in was still dimly lit.

Mi Lu's whole body tensed up, and his heavy heart was filled with cold lead.

He looked at Hu Luyan, and could only see a vague outline.

In other words.

After returning to the early stage of Qi refining, his senses degenerated.

No, it's just that the spiritual power is sucked, why even the cultivation base will regress?

He just built the foundation!

He hasn't crossed the Thunder Tribulation of Foundation Establishment yet!

This is just great.

There is no need to go through the thunder disaster, everyone is really happy... Shit!

Ahhh! ! !

After Mi Lu roared inwardly, she felt like crying.

He sat on the ground dejectedly, until Hu Luyan held his wrist again, he slowly straightened his back as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Finally, he let out a long sigh.

That's it.

You can't beat it, you can't escape.

And he was able to cultivate so quickly thanks to Hu Luyan's half heart.

Mi Lu sorted out her emotions, and only then did she have the energy to think about the status quo.

Naturally, it is impossible for him and Hu Luyan to spend time here all the time, not to mention the bad environment here, as far as cultivation is concerned, the aura is thin and it is not a good place.

Mi Lu wanted to help Hu Luyan retrieve his organs before, but now he has not given up on this idea.

It's just that those people who took away Hu Luyan's organs were not ordinary people, and with their current strength, they were no match for those people at all.

After thinking about it, Mi Lu decided to practice first.

He originally wanted to change places, but just now he was sucked by Hu Luyan's spiritual power again, so he could only wait and make plans.

It's a pity that the aura here has been absorbed once.

After Mi Lu fell into samadhi again, the spiritual energy he could absorb dropped sharply, and his cultivation speed also became very slow.

Xu Shi had experienced the previous few times, and he was always uneasy, so the time to enter the samadhi would not last long.

He wakes up almost every few hours.

Every time he woke up, he immediately looked in the direction of Hu Luyan.

For the first few times, Hu Luyan sat quietly in front of the opposite wall.

But one time later, when Mi Lu woke up, he found that Hu Luyan had leaned on him quietly.

Hu Luyan was thin and thin. Although he did not look as sick as before because of the spiritual power he had absorbed several times, his body was still weightless. piece.

However, Hu Luyan's strength in holding Mi Lu's wrist is not the strength that a paper man should have.

For a moment, Mi Lu even suspected that Hu Luyan leaned over not because leaning against the wall was uncomfortable or because he wanted to keep warm, but because it was easier to control him.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

It was early morning when Mi Lu woke up again.

As the sun rose outside, bright yellow light fell into the abandoned house through the large and small holes in the roof, illuminating the corner where they were.

When Mi Lu opened his eyes, he saw Shanghu Luyan's pale face and empty eye sockets, so close at hand, he was startled.

He subconsciously leaned back.

Unexpectedly, Hu Luyan noticed his movement, and suddenly withdrew his hand to grab him.

Hu Luyan's strength was so great that it seemed that he wanted to crush Mi Lu's wrist abruptly.

Mi Lu gasped in pain, and was dragged back by Hu Luyan. He was caught off guard and slammed into Hu Luyan's body hard.

Hulu Yan did not move at all.

On the contrary, it was Mi Lu who was dizzy from the collision, and his forehead hit Hu Luyan's shoulder, and he was in pain from being hit by a hard bone.

It took Mi Lu a long time to recover, but he was still breathing tremblingly.

This time he didn't dare to act rashly again.

But after what happened just now, he can be very sure——

Hu Luyan successfully digested the spiritual power sucked from his body.

Otherwise, with Hu Luyan's thin body, how could he catch his impact?

Mi Lu was a little worried.

Hu Luyan, as the beautiful, strong and miserable hero in the book, will naturally become stronger and stronger in order to regain his own organs.

But when Mi Lu lowered his head and saw the slender five fingers tightly shackles his wrist, he inevitably felt a little uneasy.

There is no doubt that the stronger Hu Luyan is, the more difficult it is to control.

Mi Lu sighed, and put these messy thoughts behind her for the time being.

There's another thing to do right now—

The aura here has been absorbed by him, and if he wants to continue to practice, he has to change places.

After less than half a month of practice, he came to the peak of Qi refining again. After tidying up, he easily picked up Hu Luyan and walked out of the house.

Once summer is over, autumn is refreshing.

The sudden drop in temperature gave the wind a refreshing coolness.

Fortunately, the clothes on Mi Lu and Hu Luyan are thick enough, so it shouldn't be a problem for them to survive this autumn.

Only when autumn comes, can winter be far behind?

Although the winter in the capital city will not be as snowy as goose feathers like the Immortal Valley where Hulu’s family is located, it will not be as warm as spring like Guiyun Villa where Wenren’s family is located. To survive the winter, they have to go to the market to stock up. Supplies for winter.

Furthermore, Mi Lu and Hu Luyan were only in a half-bigu state, not completely bigu, and had to prepare some dry food to prevent them from starving in winter.

Mi Lu made a list in his mind, and was hesitating whether to return to the capital or go to other towns to replenish supplies.

At this moment, he faintly heard some human voices.

It actually has his name in it!

His footsteps stopped abruptly, but before his brain could respond, his body had nimbly dodged behind a big tree.

But soon, he realized that his actions were a bit redundant.

He is at the peak of Qi refining, and his hearing is naturally stronger than before. Since he can only hear vaguely, there is still a certain distance between the speaker and him.

Mi Lu hesitated for a moment, then tiptoed, and flew up the branch lightly like a bird.

He leaped among the trees holding Huluyan in his arms, and after a while, he hid in a dense bush.

He squinted.

It didn't take much effort to find the target.

It was a farmhouse about a mile to the southeast.

The courtyard door of the farmhouse was half open, and a woman with a child in her arms was standing at the door, looking at a portrait.

The man holding the portrait is dressed in a crimson robe, with a piece of pure white jade hanging from the side of his belt—a jade unique to the Mi family.

That outfit is also unique to the Mi family.

Apparently, the Mi family came here.

The woman looked at the portrait carefully for a while, then shook her head.

The two men who came to look for the man did not give up, and called the woman to listen to a few more words.

The woman pointed to Mi Lu and Hu Luyan, and said: "There are a few more over there...you can take a look..."

Although it was vaguely heard, one could even guess the meaning.

Mi Lu stared blankly at the two men who came towards this side after thanking the woman.

He heard his own thunderous heartbeat again.

It could be nervous, it could be excited.

His family is here!

This idea all stimulated Mi Lu's nerves.

The idea of ​​escaping that had to be dismissed due to reality half a month ago resurfaced again.

This idea expanded rapidly, filling his mind in the blink of an eye.

He jumped off the tree with Hu Luyan in his arms, and quickly returned to the abandoned house where they stayed for half a month.

He put Hu Luyan in that familiar corner, squatted down, desperately suppressed the excitement in his voice, and explained to Hu Luyan: "Someone is coming outside! Don't move here, I'll go out and have a look first."

When people are nervous, they will subconsciously ignore some things.

The same is true for Mi Lu.

When he spoke, he completely forgot that Hu Luyan couldn't hear the sound at all.

It wasn't until he finished speaking that he remembered this.

Mi Lu patted his head in frustration, struggling with how to explain to Hu Luyan.

But the next moment, he was surprised to see Hu Luyan let go of the hand that was holding his clothes all the time.

Mi Lu opened his mouth, but felt that all the words were stuck in his throat.

Hulu Yan him...

Can he hear voices? ?

But didn't Hu Luyan's ears go out as a sacrifice?

Mi Lu was quiet for a while, only thinking of one possibility——

Huluyan's ears were not sacrificed successfully?

In other words.

Hu Luyan could hear what he was saying all this time?

But right now, Mi Lu didn't have time to confirm this guess. He heard the footsteps of the two men getting closer, and he probably was about to walk over.

"You wait here for me, I'll be back soon." Mi Lu said softly.

Hu Luyan didn't give any other response, and leaned quietly in front of the wall, with both hands on the deformed leg.

Hu Luyan opened his empty eye sockets expressionlessly, as if acquiescing to Mi Lu's words, or as if he was waiting for Mi Lu to make his own choice - but he didn't intend to stop Mi Lu.

Seeing this, Mi Lu suddenly felt guilty for a while.

It's just that his guilty conscience didn't last long before being suppressed.

He gritted his teeth and stood up, quickly walking out of the dilapidated house.