Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Time passes a little bit, finally, it's noon.

That huge palace appeared in front of the crowd like a mirage, all covered in a light, hidden between the tree and the tree, as if it were a fantastic dream, very eager.

That's because the graves are still in the packages of space elements. Others can't see what's going on, but the cloud dance can feel it, it just doesn't say it's broken.

“All right, time's up!” As soon as the fire saw that people had almost arrived, he said directly, the voice used his internal power to spread out, so that the noisy people of the mountains instantly calmed down.

One looks at the palace door with a greedy eye.

The warriors responsible for opening the border have long stood on one side facing the gate, directly using their full strength to attack the border of the palace at the behest of the city owner.

The cloud dancers stood aside and looked at the warriors. At a glance, I was just surprised. I didn't expect to see so many strong people in this small place.

“Great. Great. The tomb is finally opening.” Fire Linger looked forward with excitement.

Finally, the fire ordered an "attack!" ”

Fighting in all colors simultaneously goes up towards the junction.

For a moment, it was like hearing something broken, such a powerful attack on that junction, instantly breaking the junction!

Grave, open!

……

And the forest where the clouds dance is near the other side of the volcano!

Next to a tiny pool, a white figure sits beside him and looks at a roasted, positively fragrant flesh in front of him, but his gaze drifts far away.

“I don't know what happened to them. Little things seem to be hard to find.” Dragons pour evil like thoughts.

He woke up from the volcano a few days ago, and the first thing was to find his partner.

A clan of firebeasts was found at the top of the volcano, but it was learned that the cloud dance had actually gone to the bloody morgue and rushed to the bloody morgue, where it was found that it had already been overthrown by the cloud dance.

And the cloud dance has left.

The dragon had no choice but to embark on the path of "wife hunting“ again.

After a moment of reflection, he chased up to the east and finally arrived here according to the lingering smell of cloud dance.

“I don't know if I can recognize you if the little guy sees me like this.” Dragons look down at their reflections in the river, if you think about it.

……

In the forest.

Nangong Yi's half-dream half-wake is always a double day of ice fire, and the pain is felt in the midst of the nightmare from her voice straight into her lungs, spreading all over her body.

He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't do it at all. He heard a man around him and said softly, "Why aren't you awake yet? The medicine shouldn't be wrong? ”

- Who is it?

Nangong Yi said in his heart that he struggled to open his eyes, that he wanted to lift his hand to touch his veil was still gone, but he couldn't move at all.

Suddenly someone walked around, then Pa touched his face and let Nangong's heart sink.

“I've been asleep for days, why haven't I woken up yet?” The voice said that the warm, sweet, warm currents flowed down his throat, pausing all over his body for a while.

For a moment, all the senses came back.

Nangong Yi painstakingly opened her eyes, and suddenly the dazzling sunlight closed her eyes again.

A man's figure and quaint house flashed past his eyes, closing his eyes and coughing gently twice.

The man next to him suddenly shouted to his surprise: "Oh, my God, you're awake! ”

Gradually adapting to the dazzling sunshine, Nangong slowly opened his eyes, his sour eyes for half a day before finally focusing in a blur, but seeing the young woman in front of him gentle and clear face.

The man suddenly laughed and frowned.

After walking so long in a place where no one smokes, I finally saw the people's Nangong Yi for a moment of peace of mind, but then I snapped in my heart and stood up.

The blood hole on his body suddenly came with a raging pain, making him look white, biting his teeth, turning his head to look at the man, his face serious expression, let the man stand still and look at him indistinctly.

“Where's my veil?” Nangong Yi said, looking up at the man's surprised expression, subconsciously covering his eyes with his hands on his forehead: “Who else saw me but you? ”

When the man saw him do this, he smiled and turned around and took his veil out of the closet next to him and handed it to him: “Your veil is full of blood, I took it and washed it. ”

Nangong Yi did not talk at all, took the veil very carefully, prepared to wear it on his head, but was stopped by a man.

“You're hurt now, you can't just walk around, and I'm the only one who's seen you, so don't worry, don't wear a veil with me. ”

Nangong Yi was very vigilant and did not answer him, only to silently put the veil on his head.

Get up and get out of bed, but the wounds make him soft and fall.

The man standing beside the bed, very helpless, held Nangong Yi's arm, sighed: “I said this brother, I am just a resident of this area, there is nothing threatening, you need not be so vigilant. ”

But Nangong Yi still frowned and looked around.

Around, there are wooden tables of wooden cabinets and chairs, and no other threats are perceived nearby.

At first glance, he couldn't help but vomit, his legs sat soft on the bed, which made him feel dizzy for a moment, followed by severe pain all over his body.

“You're hurt too badly now, and your appearance...” The man looked at Nangong Yi and scratched his head: “It's so eye-catching, so...”

“That would be great.” Nangong Yi only had a faint smile at this time: “Thank you for saving me. I don't know what my brother's name is. ”

“My name is Xiao Woo, I should be older than you, so just call me Xiao Brother.” Xiao Woo smiled and handed Nangong Yi a bowl of porridge and said: “Drink it, you can add a little strength. ”

And then there was this embarrassing smile: "My family is poor, big fish meat probably can't afford it, if you are a young master more to handle. ”

Nangong Yi lowered her head and looked at the bowl. The porridge in the bowl could only be called porridge. A little blurred rice grain floated in the middle. She mumbled. Nangong Yi hesitated for a moment. She ate and drank the bowl and handed it to Xiao Woo: “Thank you. ”

The man smiled and put the bowl on the table: “Your wounds need more rest, so I won't bother you. If anything happens, just call my name. ”