Chapter 7 Darkness


While Shangguan Jinhong was planning how to pass the customs quickly in the well-dressed palace, Ximen Chuixue had already led Lin Xianer out of the Rogge camp one after another.

There is always a bonfire burning in the camp, and there are three or five neatly dressed female warriors holding bows and arrows standing at the entrance of the camp surrounded by wood.

The place where the fire is located symbolizes the refuge of mankind, but when they step out of here, the warm fire seems to have completely disappeared into the darkness, and the drizzle blows the cold murderous intent.

The Blood Wasteland is a wonderful name. I don’t know how much human blood has flowed on the blue-black land. A female warrior wearing simple armor died miserably in this wilderness, with mosquitoes hovering around her body. Go, it exudes a stench.

Lin Xianer couldn't help but vomit after taking a look at it from a distance, and made a prompt decision to abandon the short knife that Ximen Chuixue had found for her and replace it with a bow and arrow like the female warrior Rogge.

Bows and arrows are good. Not only are they convenient for killing monsters, they are also convenient for escaping immediately. Most importantly, you don’t have to look at the ugly faces of those red-skinned monsters up close and the human body tissues that have not yet been wiped clean from their bodies!

Of course Shi Guanyin didn't follow him out. She was cold and hungry, and she didn't like to go out to find trouble. Of course she knew that Lin Xianer was also unwilling to go out. It could even be said that she would rather sleep in a shed with the cows than step out of the camp, but what could she do? When a beautiful woman who only knows a little bit of Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu reaches a place like this, she can't help herself with many things.

Of course Lin Xianer has many ideas and plans of her own. It seems that there are many ways to go, but in fact, she only has one way to go, and that is to turn herself into a vine and keep her captive. Clinging tightly to that man, completely hiding herself in his shadow.

Only in this way can you survive.

When Shi Guanyin looked at Lin Xian'er, it was as if she was looking at herself decades ago. At that time, she was still called "Miss Li" and she was the eldest daughter of her family without any worries. Her whole family was killed overnight, and she managed to survive, but she lost her foothold in the Central Plains. She ventured east to Fuso Island, learned a mysterious martial arts, and then came back to avenge her bloodshed, and became the "Stone Stone" today. Guanyin".

What about Lin Xianer? In such a terrible place, will she struggle to survive, or will she just drift away?

Shi Guanyin is a bit looking forward to it.

The sky was as dark as ink, and the rain had stopped, which made the two people walking in the wasteland more or less comfortable.

There are indeed many monsters in the Blood Wasteland. Ximen Chuixue killed six red-skinned monsters with ease. Killing the slow-moving mummies without any weapons was much more difficult. Lin Xianer was able to get away from them. He shot four arrows at it from a distance. The arrows were nailed to its vital points but were of no use. In the end, Ximen Chuixue split the mummy in half with his sword to finish it off.

The most troublesome thing is a kind of mice with long black thorns all over their bodies. They are bigger than wolves. They move very quickly and come in groups. They will approach silently in the dark. The long thorn explodes and shoots towards you like an arrow.

Ximen Chuixue was always on guard, but he was still hit. After swinging out his sword, the long thorn of the mouse that he thought was dead exploded. He couldn't see clearly at night, and the hard black thorn penetrated his left shoulder. Blood immediately stained half of his white clothes. .

Before he felt the pain, Lin Xianer howled miserably and fell to the ground with a plop, but he could clearly see that she had been hiding behind him and was not injured in any way.

It was also at this time that Ximen Chuixue suddenly remembered that before coming in, the game seemed to have said that if one person was injured, the whole team would share the burden?

This is really...

Ximen Chuixue, who was still one Ye Gucheng experience pack away from getting the title of "Sword God", couldn't help but sigh.

After dealing with those monsters, he directly pulled out the sharp thorns with his hands, and the flesh and blood were turned out. He could still bear the pain, but Lin Xianer couldn't bear it. She moaned and cried, begging him over and over to be gentler and slower. , it hurts... it hurts...

Ximen Chuixue: "..." In the middle of the night, those who didn't know thought she had been caught.

Two people were sitting under a dead tree. There was no place to light a fire in the wasteland. In the darkness, Ximen Chuixue took off his shirt and fumbled to apply medicine to himself.

He has always had the habit of carrying golden sore medicine with him, but he rarely uses it, so a bottle full of medicinal powder is hardly touched.

Lin Xianer was leaning behind him, her body trembling.

"Don't shake." Ximen Chuixue said.

Lin Xianer had a pale face, gritted her teeth, and replied angrily: "Aren't you going back?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "There is a cave ahead."

Lin Xianer was so angry that she laughed: "Oh?"

"Go back after solving that cave."

"Are you sure you can go back?"

Ximen Chuixue stopped talking. He carefully sprinkled the powder on the penetrating wound and sealed the nearby acupuncture points, which stopped the bleeding.

Actually, he could have dodged that cold arrow, but wasn't he still hungry? He originally thought that he might be able to hunt some wild beasts outside, or pick some wild fruits. Who would have thought that the Blood Wasteland is really a wasteland of blood!

The name of this place will not deceive him!

Lin Xian'er looked at Ximen Chuixue with some resentment. If it weren't for the darkness, she would never have dared to look at him so directly, as if she wanted to see through his pale face. See it in his bones.

In the end, Lin Xianer finally accepted her fate, as if she had made some kind of determination, she dug into her clothes, held it forward in anger, and said: "Here, here it is, cooked. Eat it."
< br>Ximen Chuixue took it, and it turned out to be two eggs, which were still warm and carried a light fragrance of powder.

"You actually hid two eggs." He was a little surprised.

Lin Xian'er closed her eyes, bit her lip and said, "I stole this, and I originally planned to give it to you."

Ximen Chuixue didn't pick it up, but just said steadily Looking at her, the dark pupils jumped out as if struggling for something, and then were sealed by ice.

He was waiting for her to continue.

"You have also seen that for a woman like me, in a place like this, besides pleasing you and asking you to take more care of me, is there anything else I can do?" She suddenly exerted her strength I pressed my shoulder, and the pain became so intense that I had to grit my teeth hard to speak.

“But you have also seen that since we have such a relationship, you must protect me even for yourself, so I don’t want to give you this egg.”
< br>This is the truth after taking off all the disguises. Lin Xianer has never been so honest with her biological father in her life. Even she herself doesn’t know why she would tell the truth.

The night wind brought a chill, and the warm eggs were already cold in my hands.

"The bread is really unpalatable." Lin Xian'er smiled bitterly: "Maybe only I can eat it."

Giving up these two eggs can be said to have exhausted her eight lifetimes of kindness.

Ximen Chuixue only took one, and the other was still in Lin Xianer's hands.

Lin Xianer looked at the remaining things intently, and couldn't help but smile: "You..." "Hold this for me, I will eat it tomorrow morning."



The beautiful smile was frozen on her face, like a lump of cement, forming a false and stiff mask.

Her whole body seemed to be poured with cement.

It wasn’t until Ximen Chuixue finished eating the eggs quickly, put on her clothes again, stood up, and walked towards the cave that looked very dangerous without looking back, that Lin Xianer calmed down and showed a thin red face. On the face.

You stupid bastard, you have no heart! Spit out the eggs for me!

She peeled off the remaining egg bitterly and ate it faster than Ximen Chuixue.

"I won't give it to you even if I feed the dog!"

......

The sky is still very dark, and the sun that should be shining brightly is hidden in the thick clouds.

Roger Camp ushered in a new day.

The bonfire that burned all night turned into hoarfrost, the blacksmith reopened the furnace and hammered weapons, the traders were feeding the animals, the nuns started morning prayers, and the female warriors of Rogge changed their clothes again. At the first post, a mercenary leader named Kasha called back the guards guarding the post in the Cold Plains. What they heard was still a new round of bad news.

Shi Guanyin was taking a bath in the temporary shack built by Ximen Chuixue. He deliberately made the sound of splashing water, which made Warif, who was standing at the door, restless.

This man who ran a merchant ship always boasted that he was well-informed, but when he saw Shi Guanyin's smile, he suddenly felt that his knowledge was no different from that of a bug on the ground.

He rubbed his hands and stumbled: "It was indeed possible to go to Lu Gaoyin, but...just..."

"Just what?" Shi Guanyin's voice was soft again. Soft, silver bell The general said: "Come in."

Warev couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and he felt coy, and went in with hands and feet. Half an hour later, he ran out crawling on the ground. It was as if he had seen a ghost.

When Ximen Chuixue came back, he happened to see this scene.

Shi Guanyin, wearing only a thin coat, walked out with a cold face.

She glanced at Ximen Chuixue and said with a smile: "You seem to be seriously injured."

Ximen Chuixue replied calmly: "You don't seem to have slept either. Okay."

Shi Guanyin said coldly: "Thank you."

So the two of them were silent until Lin Xian'er came back with two buckets of water, placed them heavily on the ground, and walked towards the shack while saying: "The water is here, and the food will be delivered soon. Don't call me." , I want to sleep!”

As soon as he took a step, he was grabbed by Shi Guanyin.

"I have something to say."

Three people sat in a row on the log. In the earthen pot were boiled potatoes without salt and some unknown beans. They were not delicious. But I could barely swallow it.

The three of them ate this meal with the mentality of taking medicine.

"Andalil, she is a monster left by the Demon God of Hell. This guy has blocked the fortress to Lugaoin. You have to kill her before the ship can get out! The man just said that she built a monastery in the underground monastery. There are quite a few monsters responsible for guarding her lair."

"I. I think she is different from the monsters you killed last night. She is a difficult character and may have some magic skills.”

“I don’t care what you choose, I must kill her.”

Shi Guanyin finished her words and then looked at Ximen Chuixue.

Ximen Chuixue looked at the pitiful beans in the bowl, his face horribly pale: "You can't kill her directly, you will die if you do."

Lin Xian'er listened on the side and couldn't help but sneer.

He continued: "We cleared a cave last night and met a wizard. He can release fireballs and resurrect dead monsters."

Shi Guanyin said: "So? "

Ximen Chuixue said: "After I killed him, I heard the sound of the game."

The two women widened their eyes at the same time, looked at him in surprise, and said in unison: " What does the game say?”

"It says: Ten points of experience are rewarded."

"Ten points of experience? What can you do?"

"One thousand points of experience can strengthen a physical value, and three thousand points can be redeemed Skills.”

The sounds of gasping came one after another.

At this moment, the mercenary captain, who had been busy early in the morning and had a terrifyingly gloomy face, walked towards them.

"I have something to ask you."

Her tone was as matter-of-fact as asking for money after eating.

(End of this chapter)

The author said: Actually, this is not a sand sculpture, it is a drama orz. I don’t know why it went to the sand sculpture (looking at the sky)

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