1150, stab blood (middle)
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With a wave of his hand, the thick fog dissipated and the ground was covered with strange-shaped flowers and plants.
Han Yiming had never seen these flowers and plants. There were many strange flowers and plants in Lingshan before, and Han Yiming had never seen them. Some of the grass was covered with sharp thorns, some of the grass twisted on the ground, and some of the grass waved their whips. Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother, where did you find these strange flowers and plants? I have never seen these flowers and plants before, and I have never seen them." Feng Yuzhuo said, "This was what I harvested when I was running around in the past. At that time, I just felt strange and collected the seeds. I carried these seeds with me. There were really no these flowers and plants on Lingshan before. Some of these flowers and plants were poisonous, some could kill all the flowers and plants nearby, and some did not let go of the birds and animals that passed by it alive. The master had so many strange flowers and plants in Lingshan, so I could not plant these, otherwise those would not survive."
Han Yiming looked at the flowers and plants carefully and was twisting all over the ground, chatting with each other. After watching for a moment, he asked, "Senior Brother planted this, are you trying to protect the Lingshan Mountain today?" Feng Yuzhuo said, "Young brother is right. I planted these flowers and plants to give Lingshan more protection. In the past, we thought that the barrier of the master was unbreakable. Once the barrier was broken, my fellow Lingshan School was slaughtered. I thought that this matter cannot be done again, and I have no ability, so I can use these strange flowers and plants." Han Yiming said, "Senior Brother."
What I am worried about is that I am also worried." Feng Yumao said: "Junior brother, I'm not afraid of offending you. I feel that these days have been peaceful, and I can't believe it. Perhaps since the day Lingshan was destroyed, I have lost the peace of mind. Now Lingshan cannot withstand another tossing. Once again, Lingshan is erased from this world and we all die. I don't have the ability to take on a sect like my junior brother, so I will do my best to add a lock to Lingshan. At least I will have to destroy Lingshan in the future."
Feng Yuzao squatted down and untied the grass that teared the flowers and plants beside them from the flowers and plants beside them. Han Yiming was speechless. He also felt that the peace of the sky was really weird. The senior brother thought so, then these days were really weird. Han Yiming looked up at the sky. The sky was blue, as blue as when he was in Lingshan, without a trace of cloud shadow. But he couldn't calm down in his heart. Seeing only a few thatched huts in the flower field, the appearance of many senior brothers and sisters in Lingshan would appear. Although he could no longer remember their appearances, especially the senior sisters, he felt that they were all clear and elegant. But suddenly he thought about it. Han Yiming gritted his teeth. If danger came, he must survive no matter what.
On the evening of that day, Han Yiming and Chen Ruofu talked about their worries. Chen Ruofu said, "You don't have to worry too much. There is really a day when we will not surrender. We have never surrendered before, and there will be no future. Lingshan disciples have already reached this point, are they still afraid of them?" Although Chen Ruofu was comforted, Han Yiming was always uneasy. Until Chen Ruofu returned to the house, Han Yiming was lying on the bed, and his heart was heavy.
If he had so many things in his mind on weekdays, he would have to tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. But he fell asleep in a short while, and the two voices appeared again in his sleep. One voice said, "Or?" The other voice said, "Yes, I can't wait." They were still the two voices he heard that night. Han Yiming wanted to wake up, but he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he was. His body was like being pressed by a big stone, and he couldn't even move. His hands and feet were completely different from his own, and he was numb and ignorant.
But he felt someone walking to him, and the corner of his clothes brushed across his hands and feet. Han Yiming felt that this was so strange. He was obviously awake, but he couldn't open his eyes or move. A cold thing lit a little on his chest, and the voice behind him said, "Not here." The voice before said, "Isn't it? Where is that?" He didn't hear anyone making a sound, but for almost a moment, Han Yiming felt a tingling on his forehead.
This time it was like a sharp needle pricking. With this sting, Han Yiming could move his hands and feet and sat up. After a long time, there was still no one outside the door. Han Yiming touched his forehead and a blood mark on his finger. This is true! I don’t know who secretly stabbed his blood in the middle of the night! Han Yiming walked to the door in two steps, and there was a quiet posthumous outside the door, and there was no figure. A full moon in the sky, and the flower fields were shining with the ground under the full moon. Occasionally, Xianzhi could be seen running out, but she ran into the flower fields in a moment.
Xianzhi did not appear in front of people in Lingshan before, but now it appears even less. They are never seen during the day. Han Yiming didn't know if the collapse of Lingshan scared them like this and became more and more timid. But seeing them trying hard to hide in the flower field, it was really unspeakable uneasy and sadness.
He looked at the thatched hut where Qingshi and Feng Yumao lived, and Han Yiming walked towards the other side. He was a little unbelievable. Qingshi was completely different from the same disciples as Lingshan. He came to Lingshan late, and the Japanese and Han Yiming saw the stone knife in his hand. It is unknown where the stone knife came from, and since the stone knife appeared, Han Yiming was stabbed twice. Although it was not heavy, it did not seem to take his life, but it was not difficult to get his life to walk to him quietly and stab him in such a way.
Chapter completed!