Chapter 6 The lingering joy in the hazy

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen QianxunWords: 2329Update Time: 24/01/11 14:12:39
I don't know how long it took, Lian Xin woke up from her coma. The scene in front of her was the same as before. The roar of the landslide and the earth's cracking became more intense, making her sleepy. The broken rocks still showed no mercy. The ground hit her, breaking her bones and tendons, causing her unbearable pain and she passed out again.

When she woke up again, she was still in the same situation, still being hit by ruthless rocks, and there was no good piece of meat on her body.

She woke up and fainted, fainted and woke up, and by the end, she was almost out of her mind.

In desperation, she could only pray in a hoarse voice: "God, please let me go! Apart from fooling around with some men, I, Lian Xin, have never done any other bad things. If God hates me for fooling around with men, then I will never do anything bad from now on." I will change my ways and never provoke them again!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she originally thought that she would be knocked unconscious by rocks again, but unexpectedly, the rocks that were flying everywhere in front of her disappeared in an instant, and the movement like landslides and ground cracks suddenly stopped.

Next, she saw a majestic god-man wearing shining armor appear in front of her eyes. The godman first danced with his sword, causing some roaring winds, and then stood still and spoke.

The face of the god was a little blurry, but the bell-like voice was very real: "You, a coquettish woman who doesn't know the so-called coquettishness, dare to snatch away Xiao Dizi's Langya sword. I really don't know how to write the word "death"! That Langya sword, for those who are destined, If you get it, you can turn misfortunes into good luck and disasters into good fortune. If you get it without luck, you will suffer disasters one after another, and your family will be destroyed. If you know how to get it, return it quickly, otherwise, your life will be hard to save!"

Hearing this, Lian Xin realized what she had done wrong. She quickly knelt down and kowtowed, choking and saying: "Master Tianshen, you are all cheap slaves who don't know what to do. I have offended you. Please be merciful and forgive me! Xiao Dizi's wolf fangs." Sword, slave, please return it right now!"

After saying these words, she continued to kneel on the ground until she felt that there was no movement around her. She glanced around secretly to confirm that the breathtaking god-man had left, and then stood up.

At this moment, she suddenly woke up from her dream.

Sitting up and recalling everything that happened in her dream, she didn't think it was a lie, because the god in the dream accurately told the fact that she had snatched Xiao Mizi's Wolf Fang Sword. If she didn't return the wolf-toothed sword quickly, the god would definitely continue to torment her until she died.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly stood up, picked up the bamboo basket and went out.

Her man saw her going out late at night, and because he was used to it, he didn't have any abnormal reaction and continued to sleep peacefully.

Lian Xin hurriedly came outside Xiao Dizi's house and knocked on the door deliberately, but was afraid of disturbing Mrs. Xiao and asked her why she came to the door late at night. After thinking about it for a while, she poured the broken sword out of the bamboo basket and left in a hurry.

The broken sword hit the ground and made a clanging sound.

Xiao Dizi took a nap and happened to get up to urinate. Hearing the sound outside the house, he opened the door and came out. When he took a look under the moonlight, he found his wolf-tooth sword lying quietly on the ground. He couldn't help but be startled. Looking up, he saw a hazy figure walking away. He was sure it was Lian Xin, but he couldn't figure out why Lian Xin came to return the sword in the middle of the night.

After he peed, he leaned over to pick up the broken sword and went back to sleep in the house.

The broken sword was placed next to his pillow.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he had a dream, but it was not a scene of earth-shattering, but a warm scene.

In the dream, he was squatting by the stream, stirring up the water and watching fish, when he saw Xiaoqin walking towards him, carrying a bamboo basket and humming a tune.

He turned to look at Xiaoqin, thinking that Xiaoqin would pass him by again, but to his surprise, Xiaoqin stopped beside him and said with a smile: "Brother Lizi, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yanzi was very excited because the woman he liked came so close and took the initiative to say hello to him. He didn't know what to say for a moment, and he was afraid of neglecting Xiao Qin, so he had to force his mouth and said: "Xiao Qin——"

Xiaoqin saw that he was a little flustered, so she smiled softly, put down the bamboo basket, sat on a stone next to him, and said: "Brother Lizi, I know you have always liked me, but now that I have come to get close to you, you are a little bit more... You hate the way I look, why?”

"No, no, Xiaoqin, I don't hate you!" Xiao Dizi was afraid that she would be misunderstood by Xiaoqin, so she hurriedly waved her hands to clarify, "I, I like you, but seeing how you hate me, I have never dared I am afraid of being scolded by you when I approach you."

"No wonder you often avoid me, that's it!" Xiaoqin smiled and patted his shoulder, "How could a girl be as shameless as Aunt Lianxin and be so arrogant to any man? In fact, I also like you in my heart, and I am avoiding you because I am afraid that people will laugh at you later."

Xiao Dizi felt relieved after hearing what Xiao Qin said and became a little bolder. He stood up and sat on the stone next to her, facing her face to face. He stared at the dimples on her face and laughed happily.

"You stare at people like a thief and make them feel embarrassed!"

Xiaoqin shook the braid on her head and turned to look at the fish in the water, her cheeks flushed.

Seeing her shy look, Xiao Mizi couldn't restrain her inner impulse. He boldly hugged her cheek and kissed her, then ran away timidly.

Xiaoqin was offended by him and seemed angry. She stood up and chased him away, saying, "Okay, you look quite honest, but you are actually a cunning thief. Let me break your legs!"

Xiao Dizi thought that Xiao Qin was really angry, so she realized that running away was not the solution and that she had to find a way to calm her down, so she stopped and turned around.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoqin had already rushed to catch up with him. Unable to stop her pace, she bumped into him and knocked him to the ground. Xiaoqin also lay on top of him.

Xiao Mizi felt the warmth transmitted from Xiaoqin's body, and wanted to reach out and hug her, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous. He desperately hoped that the two of them could stay together like this.

At this moment, the sound of cockcrows could be heard outside.

Xiao Mizi was awakened by the crow of cocks and hated these cocks crowing indiscriminately.

Thinking back to the warm scenes in his dream, his heart was still beating wildly.

I closed my eyes, hoping to fall asleep again and meet Xiaoqin, but I didn't fall asleep no matter what.

At three o'clock in the morning, Mrs. Xiao came over to urge him to get up, and he just got up lazily.

After breakfast, he picked up the shovel and went to dig soil on the ridge.

This time, he didn't dare to look for shelter in any cave again, for fear of running into some troublesome god-man again.

While sitting on the ridge to rest, he saw several of Zhang Kuanren's nephews walking towards him.

Several people came to him and almost ignored him. Instead, they sat beside him and talked among themselves.

"Brothers, have you heard that Xiaoqin, the daughter of the Mi family, was possessed by an evil spirit for some unknown reason last night and is still unconscious to this day?"

Zhang Xiaohai said.

When Xiao Dizi heard this, he was suddenly shocked. He and Xiaoqin stayed happily together last night. Even though it was a dream, it was also a sweet memory. What he expected was that Xiaoqin had the same dream as him, and the two of them had a spiritual understanding. The same will.

But now it seems that Xiaoqin obviously did not have the same dream as him. When he was dreaming, Xiaoqin was entangled by some evil spirit, and was particularly entangled by the evil spirit, and she has not woken up until now. If Xiaoqin was tormented to death by that damn evil spirit, then he would have no hope of marrying her.

Thinking of this, he felt like crying. As for what brother Zhang Xiaohai said next, he didn't listen at all.