The ancient dragon embankment of Ruoshui Three Thousand

Wu Xie pouted all the way depressed, that bastard Si Kongdi did it on purpose, but why did he always target me?Could it be because of Kirin again?Wu Xie finally touched the doorway, and suddenly he looked enlightened, and when he came back to his senses, he was already standing on a hillside with green grass.

I roughly looked around for a while, the breeze was blowing, the green grass was dancing, and the fresh air slid through the nasal cavity, which made people mesmerized.Simply lie on your back on the ground, put your elbows behind your head, look at the blue sky and white clouds, listen to the wind and the singing of cicadas, and gradually throw away all your troubles, creating a pleasant and elegant mood.But after a while, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he suddenly thought of his third uncle, Fatty, Panzi, White-eyed Wolf, and all the partners who were fighting in the ancient tomb, as well as the lonely man who could only watch silently all this time. Back view... Brother, I'm sorry, you may be worried, but I can't go back yet, I must know what the truth is that you deliberately concealed from me, because I don't want to just look at you from afar forever...

Suddenly, a strange sound disturbed Wu Xie's fluttering thoughts. He sat up and looked around, but saw a white rabbit hiding by the bushes, its legs were shockingly red, and its clear and penetrating eyes gleamed with water. I can't help but feel timid.Not far away, a black-scaled cobra propped up its high flat head, spitting out bright red letters from time to time, and was always ready to attack with an eager attitude. It seemed to be playing offensive and defensive psychological warfare, and it was waiting for the best time.

Looking at the trembling white rabbit, Wu Xie suddenly felt compassion, and without caring about his own safety and fear, he quietly picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the cobra. At the cobra's head, the cobra ate violently, turned its head and stared at Wu Xie viciously, and ignored the rabbit beside it, as if aroused for revenge, it suddenly rushed towards Wu Xie with a "hiss" , At the same time, a mouthful of green venom was about to come out, Wu Xie was startled, the distance between them was not that far, seeing the venom sprayed close, he could only block it with his sleeve in desperation, and a jet of deadly water made him dizzy The cuffs, and occasionally a drop or two splashed on the grass, and the originally fresh and lush green grass withered and withered in an instant.

Drenched in cold sweat, at the moment when he lost his mind, the cobra seized the opportunity again, jumped up suddenly, opened its mouth wide to reveal sharp fangs, and attacked Wu Xie.At the critical moment, I saw a black light coming, hit the ground with a swipe, and a pungent bloody smell filled the air in an instant, Wu Xie returned to his eyes and took a closer look. It was so dangerous that the cobra flopped twice, and the pain made it keep waving Rolling on the grass, the previous aggressive arrogance had long since disappeared. Looking aside, a black knife with a cold air was inserted obliquely into the soil. On one side of the blade was half of the cobra's phosphorus tail.

"Black gold ancient knife." Wu Xie exclaimed in amazement, everything happened in the blink of an eye, before he had time to sort out the chaotic thoughts, he saw Qilin rushing to him in a panic, squinting at the churning ground on the ground. The cobra stepped on its flat head that couldn't keep rolling, and then quickly pulled out the black gold knife and was about to chop it off. Only then did Wu Xie come back to his boredom, and hurriedly shot to block it:

"Brother, wait."

"..." Qilin looked at him blankly and stopped what he was doing.

"Uh..." I called "Brother" in a moment of impatience, Wu Xie regretted it, saw the black gold ancient knife, his nose suddenly became sore, Zhang Qiling, why does he look so much like Zhang Qiling, so much like a person?It was as if she wanted to rush to hug him immediately, but reason suppressed the impulse in her heart.Wu Xie simply ignored this inexplicable emotion, looked down at the desperately struggling cobra, and then said:

"Qilin... brother..." Sikong Chi should have called it like this before, right? "Let it go, this is the era of the jungle, it is just for survival."

After Wu Xie said this, even he felt strange. Is he a person who is so kind that he would not even kill a poisonous snake?He is not, he can't bear to kill, and has never killed anyone, but he feels inexplicably sympathetic to the snake, and he doesn't know why, looking at the sad and fearless eyes of the cobra, he understands the meaning inexplicably , the throbbing in his heart frightened his soul, he forgot that he almost threw his life down, just for that one look, a look that he felt familiar from the bottom of his heart.

When Qilin heard his reason, he became even more confused. Is this the one he knows?The one who is indifferent to everything except him, the one who does not hesitate to kill all the poison in the cage in order to practice Gu skills, the one who looks at the blood-soaked fighting bird with a cold and joking expression. ...It seems that in an instant, all these images in my mind disappeared.He is now as unbelievable as if he saw an ancient wonder. Can a person who loses his memory really lose the soul imprisoned in the blood?

Even more so, he still slowly relaxed the strength on his feet. The cobra caught the gap, as if grabbing a life-saving grass, and sprinted far away, but Wu Xie didn't see it. back down...

It is said that snakes are cold-blooded animals without emotions, but they don't know that looking back at this moment will create a love affair in the next life...

Helping the little white rabbit to bandage the wound on its leg, Wu Xie reluctantly put it back on the ground, watching the white rabbit bounce and limp and gradually disappear into the grass leaves.

"Brother Qilin..." Wu Xie always felt that calling it that way was awkward, but he had to use it to cover up his embarrassment.

"Call up Ling."

"what?"

"Because you like to call it that way...don't you!" Qilin regards this name as unique and exclusive to him, but Wu Xie is shocked but understands in his heart that there is a special meaning behind this name, but, If it is here, if it is the person in front of me, maybe I can satisfy my selfishness a little bit, so why not scream?

"Qi Ling...can I...can I ask you something?" Wu Xie thought over and over again, but decided to throw the boat.

"Yeah." Qilin's expression was still indifferent.

"How did you get the unicorn tattoo on your body?"

Qilin didn't expect him to ask this question. The pain from years ago resurfaced again. It's been more than ten years. He has never mentioned his past to anyone, and he doesn't want others to ask about it. He thought everyone had forgotten it. Even himself.But why, when you touch the scar in your heart, it still hurts when you sprinkle salt?

Seeing Qilin's frowning, Wu Xie felt unspeakable distress in his heart, and he showed the loneliness of being thousands of miles away again. The loneliness and sadness once again shook his heartstrings, and even suppressed him to the point of out of breath. .

"It's okay, if you don't want to mention it, just pretend that I didn't ask. Hehe..." Wu Xie's smile was forced, accompanied by helplessness and loss, it was just that, compared to that, he never wanted to see that kind of expression again It's the second time.

"I... am from Miaojiang." Qilin said flatly.

"On a snowy night more than ten years ago, I hid in the house and listened to the shouts of fighting outside. When I wanted to go out, Uncle Alu grabbed me tightly. The sound of fighting rang out all night... During this night, Corpses littered the village, and I cried desperately looking for familiar faces in the mountain of corpses, but when I finally saw my parents, I was so frightened that I couldn’t cry.”

When Wu Xie heard this, he couldn't suppress the flood of sadness in his heart. Was he still so young, was he going to experience such a cruel parting? "Why is this happening? Why is there a fight?" Wu Xie couldn't wait to ask, he wanted to know Poker's past, that lonely figure, he really wanted to rub it into his body, even if it gave him a little bit of warmth and warm.

"Hmph, why?" Qilin smiled wryly, "Because of power and desire." He raised his head to look at the arrogant white clouds in the sky, who knows that standing on a high place must be envied by others?Even if it is a lone cloud, there are many unknown bitterness hidden behind it.

"Struggling for power and profit has killed countless innocent lives. I am just a lucky one who survived under the protection of Uncle Alu. He only wants to leave a bloodline for his benefactor, and I have long been tired of worldly disputes. But I just can't get rid of the shackles of fate."

"Is it to compete for the position of patriarch?" Wu Xie made a bold guess.Undoubtedly, Qilin nodded without denying it.

"I was taken away from the Miao village by Uncle Alu. He was a candidate for the next priest, but he gave up everything for me. After that, we came here as if we were fleeing, and was taken in by Priest Sikong."

"Then the tattoo on your body? Oh, no wonder, don't Miao people use it as a proof of identity when they are born?"

"It's a proof of identity, that's right, but it's not a proof of being a Miao people." Qilin paused, looked at Wu Xie's curious expression, as if he had made up his mind before continuing:

"It is the proof of the elders of the Miao nationality, representing the supreme identity and status. That is... the body that bears the inheritance qualifications of the patriarch and must live humbly." Qilin looked melancholy into the distance, and his eyes like a black spring were full of depth, It is so deep that it can swallow people completely, and it is so deep that it is unbearable to hold back.

"So do you know who killed your parents?"

"Gu Miao people."