Ze Tian Ji Chapter 263: Wolf process
Because of excessive blood loss, Qi Jian A little confused, hear Zheqiu Then, after a while, I reacted. I was awake a lot, my face became paler, and I turned to look hard. Zheqiu Side face, looks at He still had an expressionless face. already Lost his eyes, his body suddenly became extremely stiff.
"You ... can't see?" Qi Jian said with a quivering voice, and then got out of him.
Zheqiu didn't mean to let him down. Two hands grasped his legs like iron bars, making him unable to leave.
Feeling the temperature and strength from his legs, Qi Jian was both shy and anxious, and tried his best to leave. No matter how he struggled, Zheqiu didn't respond, just stood like this, like a statue. Qi Jian's strength is getting smaller and smaller, and the struggling range is getting smaller and smaller. Finally, he gives up, and rests weakly on his shoulder.
At this time, I looked at Zheqiu again. The face that was so expressionless on the weekdays made him extremely disgusted, and I just wanted to stay away from the dead man's face. Suddenly, there was some unclear taste.
Yes, it really looks like a statue, like a wolf standing on a cliff and looking into the distance, or youngster.
Unconsciously, the Heart of Qi Jian has become a lot softer, and the fundus has also softened.The face of looks at Zheqiu, the pale face shows an admiration, but somehow he feels particularly sad, especially looks at Zheqiu Eyes, he cried, crying very sad.
Zheqiu's expression is still indifferent, it seems that he is not affected by the inability to see things at all, and said, "If crying can solve the problem, I am definitely the best person in the world to cry."
On the snowy field, in the battle with Demon race, there are countless issues related to life and death.
Qi Jian felt embarrassed. He raised his arm and wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, but he couldn't wipe clear, because the tears kept flowing.
Zheqiu's voice became hesitant: "Or ... you ..."
Then he was silent for a while, and then said, "Don't cry, it's fine."
Obviously, he is not good at comforting people, and even less good at coaxing people, so his tone seems a bit stiff, but it is more sincere.
Qi Jian sniffed, some grieved, and didn't know who the grievance was, and then whispered, "So ... let's go."
The darkness in front of Zheqiu looks at, after calming down, he said, "It's still in the direction of Birdsong Mountain Forest."
Qi Jian supported his shoulder, looked up with some difficulty, looked at the straight mountain road in front of the two, and said, "Always forward, turn right after four hundred zhang(333m), I will say."
Zheqiu didn't hesitate, clasped his legs and bent forward, and walked forward without any doubt about his words.
This moved the Qi Jian a bit, and was a little puzzled.
The mountain wind blows on the face of Zheqiu. He closed his eyes with already.
Then mountain wind fell on the small face of Qi Jian.
The wind seems to have a certain temperature.
Qi Jian feels a bit warm and reassuring.
In the mountains of Zhou Garden, footsteps and Qi Jian innocent and weak guidance sound, and Zheqiu still calm and indifferent response.
"Slow down, there are bumps in front."
"A Small Stream, two feet, opposite the sand."
"Are you okay?"
"Hurry up."
"But ..."
"Nothing but."
"Be careful, don't hit the tree."
According to the idea of Zheqiu, they must find those human Cultivator of Zhou Garden as soon as possible, but after running for dozens of miles, no one has encountered it. Most of the human Cultivator, already was concentrated in those gardens last night according to the arrangement of Chen Changshen or the girl in white.
I want to come now, this should also be the Demon race legend Strategist.
Zhou Garden is isolated from the outside world. In order to compete for Magical Tool or inheritance, human Cultivator will inevitably be internalized. Even if someone succeeds in preventing the chaos, the human Cultivator of entering garden will surely be concentrated in several areas, and disciples like Zheqiu and Li Mountain Sword Sect, these Demon race targets will be more likely to do their own thing.
Zheqiu and Qi Jian stopped at a certain cliff, there are dozens of miles away from the nearest human Cultivator gathering place Birdsong Mountain Forest.
On the hillside behind them, already can see two very long figures reflected by the setting sun.
The Demon Commander couple already chased after them, still carrying the burden, carrying a big iron pot, it seemed like moving, but it was actually a bit scary.
Qi Jian coughed painfully, and his face became paler, reporting: "Southwest, Guiyu star position, about ... six miles, no, five miles."
For them, the shadow of the Demon Commander couple on the distant hillside is like the shadow of death, and we must find a way to get rid of it.
"They stopped." Qi Jian was a little surprised.
Zheqiu said: "They are watching where we are going."
Although he can't see any scene now, he walked many times in the mountains outside Zhou Garden with Chen Changshen two days ago, keeping the geographical environment in his mind. If they still go to Birdsong Mountain Forest to meet with human Cultivator according to the original plan, then the Demon Commander couple only need to insert into the **** and pass through a mountain forest to intercept them.
Zheqiu was silent for a while, calculated the distance and position relationship between the two sides, and knew that there was no way to get to Birdsong Mountain Forest.
He vaguely remembers who seems to have heard from the lake, Demon race can grasp their position at any time.
Even if the other party can't control their position, it now seems that the couple is indeed Demon Commander, which is clearly the pursuit of two people against two people, but the use of martial arts and array-hunting and Escaping already continued For a few moments, they had no way to get closer to Birdsong Mountain Forest at all, but were forced farther and farther.
Zheqiu is carrying the Qi Jian, feeling the last afterglow that fell on his face. After a moment of silence, he turned and looked southwest.
He can't see it, but he wants to see the Demon Commander who wants to kill himself.
The distant hillside is shrouded in sunset and burning.
Lui Xiaowan and Tang Xiaoming are standing in the burning meadow, and they are also looks at.
Looking at each other.
"I'm going to run."
Zheqiu said suddenly, calm and firm.
Can't see the road, but want to run?
Qi Jian was surprised. He grabbed the hand on his shoulder and tightened subconsciously.
Zheqiu said: "You report their position at any time and show me the way at the same time, now ... you first tell me how steep the cliff is in front of me."
Qi Jian's voice is very weak, and it is more trembling at this time, because of nervousness, after watching it, he said, "It is about four or three minutes ... Can you really do it?"
"I will definitely fall often, just get up and run."
Zheqiu was silent for a while, and said, "It will hurt very much. Don't cry."
Qi Jian hummed softly.
Zheqiu was silent for a while, and said, "Hold on tight."
Qi Jian hummed softly again, and then clasped his neck tightly forward with his hands, resting his head on his shoulder.
Everything was done, Zheqiu took a deep breath, and the True Essence in the body worked violently, suppressing all the Peacock Plume toxins trying to spread from the fundus to more places, and then squatted down.
With his movements, his knees bent strangely in a way beyond human imagination.
The front end of the boots on his feet broke apart, and the sharp claw front protruded from the dark wolf hair, pierced into the hard cliff rock, and made a gurgling sound.
At the same time, there were countless hard and rough hairs on the edges of his cheeks and on his neck.
His eye pupils became blood-red because of demonization, and mixed with the green toxins deep in the eye pupils, and turned into a strange color.
looks at is like a new lemon fruit, sour and powerful, it can stimulate countless spirits.
"Are you afraid?" he asked.
Qi Jian didn't answer, the hands were tightened a bit, and the ones leaned a little tighter.
Zheqiu seems to be a little unexpected. After a quiet moment, the corners of the lips are slightly raised, which should be a smile.
If Chen Changshen saw this scene, he would be very surprised, because he doesn't remember seeing Zheqiu and smiling.
Unfortunately, Qi Jian buried his face in his neck at this time and didn't see it.
Zheqiu said no more, hugged Qi Jian's legs, and rushed down the steep rock wall under the cliff.
Sandstones splashed and debris was flying.
Zheqiu is running wild in the mountains with Qi Jian on his back. Every time his foot falls, he will pierce deeply into the hard cliffs. The effect of gripping the ground is excellent.
The toxin of Peacock Plume harmed his eyes, but did not affect his other abilities.
The Wolf Clan youngster after demonization has nearly perfect balance ability and speed, the use of strength in running, and the instinctual adaptation to the environment, which is powerful to an unimaginable degree.
Only a moment, he carried Qi Jian on his back and rushed under the cliff.
The couple Demon Commander on the hillside a few miles away clearly didn't expect that they would choose this way. This direction broke through and stopped for a while before they started chasing again.
With the booming voice, the cliff small shock moves, and two dust dragons follow.
"Nanye, 轸 星位, 四 里."
Qi Jian retracted his eyes and said as clearly as possible in a weak voice: "300, 240, 200, 177, stone steps, oblique corners, ready to ... jump"
Zheqiu is like a real young male wolf, running back and forth between the mountains and mountains, turning into a gray shadow, leaping forward more than ten feet, and jumping directly above the stone steps
Qi Jian felt the tremor coming from below, and pain in the lower abdomen, but could not bear any sound, and said weakly, "Go straight to the four hundred zhang(333m), enter the forest?"
Zheqiu At this time, all the minds are used for running, no answer, just nodded.
Qi Jian rested his head on his shoulder again, and felt the constant vibration. The woods nearer and closer by looks at had tighter hands and more tense mood.
Can't see the road, carrying a seriously injured person, but still running at the fastest speed.
And it's in the mountains.
This is crazy.
Zheqiu does just that crazy thing.
Crazy must pay a price.
Even if he already demonized, Qi Jian exhausted all his efforts to calculate and kept pointing the way to him, he still inevitably fell, and he fell heavily.
But like he said on the cliff, every time he falls, he will climb up again without stopping, and then continue to run.
Because only such mad and rushing can survive.
In the first few falls, Qi Jian always closed his eyes subconsciously, but then he no longer closed his eyes, because every time he fell, Zheqiu always used strong physical coordination ability before landing. Adjust the posture to ensure that the person who has suffered the most impact is himself, so as to prevent him from being harmed in any way.
Whether the place where they fell was mud or sand, soft streams, or hard or even sharp cliffs.
Qi Jian no longer closed his eyes, not because the protection of Zheqiu made him no longer afraid, but because he wanted to see the road as clearly as possible, hoping that he would fall a few times.
already on Zheqiu is full of wounds, and blood is constantly flowing.
He closed his eyes, lowered his head, was silent, and continued to run wildly.
Qi Jian hugs him tightly, and his eyes are red.
She wants to cry.
But he said don't cry.
She is obedient.
So she doesn't cry.
Kill Escaping all the way.
looks at Duan, but can not approach, can only go forward in parallel.
In the end, there is no way out.
Zheqiu came to the periphery of the grassland with Qi Jian on his back, and finally stopped running.
Lui Xiaowan and Tang Xiaoming also stopped chasing.
The couple Demon Commander, the sun going down in the distance of looks at, and the figure of youngster before the half of the sun, gave a look of admiration.
Zheqiu lowered her head and gasped.
Sweat and blood are everywhere on his face, making those dark hairs tangled together and appear extra messy.
Qi Jian leaned against his shoulders, sticking to those stiff and stiff hairs, which obviously should be very uncomfortable, but she felt very soft.
"Sorry," he apologized, "I didn't point the way."
Zheqiu said expressionlessly: "I didn't run fast enough."
The sunset in the distance is still hanging in the sky, I do n’t know why it was not completely engulfed by the horizon.
The boundless expanse of grassland is glowing with gold under the sunset, like a square of Divine State.
This is the most central, mysterious and most dangerous place of Zhou Garden-the legendary Eternal Day Plains.
Hundreds of years, there have been many Cultivator attempts to enter this grassland, but the people who entered it never came back alive again, leaving only some rumors.
It is also strange to say, if no one can really leave this grassland alive, how did these rumors stay?
"Next, where shall we go?" Qi Jian asked softly.
Going forward is this grassland, it is death.
Turning is fighting and dying.
As Ivy Festival, Tang Thirty Six and Chen Changshen said, Qi Jian is a very weak child.
But after all, he is a disciple of Li Mountain Sword Sect, and he is a disciple of Closed Door of Li Mountain Sect Leader. His waist is tied with Relic Sword of Li Mountain.
In his opinion, if you are going to die, then of course you have to turn around for the final battle.
Zheqiu didn't turn around or ask his opinion, carrying him on his back, he walked into the prairie about one person tall.
"No one can come out of this grassland alive." Qi Jian said nervously.
"I am not a person, I am a wolf."
Zheqiu said: "The prairie is my home, I don't believe any prairie can trap me."
Qi Jian said nothing more, hugged him, and rested his head on his shoulders comfortably.
The grass is the same everywhere, and he no longer needs to be guided.
So, just walk as long as you want.
Even if it is a dead end, someone will accompany you, and you have to go to the end to have a look.
Weeds, wiping their clothes, making a rustling noise.
The sun in the distance still hasn't set.
As stubborn as they are.
(The middle sentence is really not allowed to write him, so she will write another chapter today, it may be later, I have been waiting to write this chapter ... very happy can write it. )