Updated: 2012-04-06

Hearing the three words Xiao Huihui, the exquisite ferret was obviously surprised. Its little head shaking twice, and its eyes, which were not much bigger than soybeans, were rumbling. It seemed to be thinking, who was calling its nickname?

When Li Xian thought of the two words "nickname", he shuddered and said sorry, Ou Siqingqing. Although I know that it was definitely not you who nurtured it, the name Xiao Huihui was chosen by you after all.

"Now there is no time to take care of you. If you know the way, run back by yourself."

Li Xian said to Ferret in a daze: "Of course, if you are willing to follow me to find you-mom... I won't go either."

He spoke to Xue Diao very sincerely: "You mother is very cute. If she has something to do, I will definitely feel uneasy, but you must know that if something happened to me because I went to save her, it might be the biggest loss in the world and even the universe. In a few days Optimus Prime came to the earth to help mankind build his home and still counted on me to guide him to the lost path. Without me, they would not be able to defeat the Decepticon! Do you know who I am? I am the reincarnation of a real dragon. That's what the old witch said. As for whether you believe it or not, many people believe it anyway."

He kept talking, as if comforting the snow sculpture, but in fact he just wanted to make his conscience better. He was not trying to persuade a straight-haired beast who couldn't understand human language, but was just enlightening himself.

"Don't look at me like that!"

Li Xian said with some annoyance: "No matter how pitiful you look at me, it doesn't work. You are not a fairy who can become a beauty. Even if Daji comes and dances pole dance in front of me, begging me to save you - I won't go. I came from the sunny 21st century to benefit all mankind."

He curled his lips: "Look at me again! Look at me again, I will dig out your eyes as a glass ball!"

The snow sculpture shook its head, and the look made Li Xian feel very uncomfortable.

Are you despising me?

OK, you can just despise me, I'll leave myself, go whatever you like.

Li Xian slid down from the big tree and walked forward without looking back.

On the snow slope halfway away from him, a majestic grassland man used a scimitar to wipe the neck of the last enemy with a scimitar, allowing the blood waterfall to splash out and splash his front. Released his hand, the enemy's corpse fell softly, and the corpse crawling on the snow was facing his toes, just like a sincere believer kneeling under the snowy mountain.

The strong man whistled his lips, and a red-brown horse ran over in the distance, and the red-brown horse that ran over loudly, grinding the strong man's chest with his head.

The man was two meters tall, and the two muscles on his neck and shoulders were as majestic as a mountain ridge. Although he was wearing a thick cotton coat, the high bulging chest muscles under the breastplate could still see the vigorous outline.

He pulled the reins of the red-brown horse and turned to the hillside. He didn't seem to see a Xi warrior with his chest cut open more than ten meters away struggling to stand up. The Xi warrior struggled to remove the bent bow from his back, and then put on a wolf-tooth arrow. Blood was still spilling out of his mouth, and the blood stuck to his white teeth looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

With all his strength, he pulled the bowstring apart and aimed at the back of a strong man more than ten meters away.

The trembling Xi warrior saw the two-meter-high strong man suddenly kicking his feet back while walking slowly, and his heel kicked snowy white. As the snow flew, a stream of light suddenly flew up like lightning. The next second had arrived in front of the Xi warrior. In the next second, the stream of light had penetrated the Xi warrior's chest and stuck on his back.

The Xi warrior subconsciously looked down and found a knife hilt growing on his chest.

He couldn't see his back, so naturally he couldn't see the tip of the knife still dripping with blood.

After opening his mouth, the Xiren warrior made a hoarse sound without syllables in his throat, just like the sound of slowly breaking dry firewood.

The bow fell to the ground, and the wolf's teeth arrow was inserted into the snow.

The Xiren took a last look at the majestic figure that was gradually moving away, and finally let out an unwilling roar and fell down softly.

Three grassland warriors in the distance urged their horses to catch up with the strong man. The man pointed to the front and said, "Go to the forest to set a few more fires and separate the Xi people's cavalry."

The three warriors immediately chose one direction to rush into the mountains and forests, and the horse's hooves stepped on the snow.

The sturdy man walked to the edge of the woods and looked at the pretty girl sitting on the dead wood and staring blankly with her jaws. He smiled and showed two neat rows of teeth: "Let's go, we will rush to the edge of Ruoluo Water before dark. Lord Ai Jin will go there tonight with us."

"Brother Da Lang, will he be in trouble?"

Ou Siqingqing, sitting on the dead tree, lowered her head, and two shallow red clouds were flying on her fair face.

"who?"

Lang Changhong stepped on the scimitar under his feet and slowly pulled it out. The blood-stained scimitar immediately became clean and shining with sunlight.

Ou Siqingqing did not answer. Lang Changhong raised his head. He saw Ou Siqingqing hanging his eyes and staring at the pair of boots on her feet that were obviously worn by an adult man.

"Little idiot!"

Lang Changhong frowned.

"Do you think he really wants to save you?"

He ignored the anger on Ou Siqingqing's raised face, ignoring the question in her eyes. He picked up Ou Siqingqing from the dead tree and placed it on the saddle of the red-brown horse. Ou Siqingqing, who weighed about 1.6 meters and 73 and 4 pounds, was as light as a straw in his hand. He walked forward slowly with the reins, and seemed to mind Ou Siqingqing's protesting eyes.

"Don't believe it, you're just being deceived by him, a silly boy."

Lang Changhong broke a piece of pine branches from the tree and put them in her mouth to chew it, and her mouth was immediately filled with a bitter taste.

"You nonsense! He gave me his boots, and he went barefoot to lure away the hilarious people!"

Ou Siqingqing shouted loudly, perhaps because she was excited, or because she had not recovered from her senses after running back, the blush on her face gradually became thicker, and her large-scale breasts were rising and falling. The thick cashmere dress did not cover her beautiful figure, especially when her breasts were rising and falling, making her waist look more slender and beautiful.

"He gave you the boots, that's true. But have you ever thought about it? He ran away from you because he wanted to lead the pursuers away? The Xiren has a team of thousands of people. Will you not divide the troops? You wear his boots and go from the footprints to the Xiren think you are an adult. Think about it, when the Kaiqi divides the troops, do you have more people chasing you or more people chasing him? Although you are Ajin's daughter, catching an Ajin guard can better know where Ajin went than you. What is Ajin thinking about? You should know that he is here to kill Ajin."

Without waiting for Ou Siqingqing to speak, Lang Changhong raised his voice a little and said, "He is not for you, but for himself. If he runs apart, he has a greater chance of survival."

"If he is really a little guy with some skills and calmness as you say, then think about it, he is much wiser to give up you than to protect you. He needs to be distracted to protect you, and you are his drag."

Ou Siqingqing frowned, and she turned around and looked in the opposite direction.

"No matter what you say, I know that he is not what you think."

Lang Changhong laughed: "Your voice has become smaller. In fact, you know in your heart that you were separated and escaping was just the most correct choice. There is no one who shared what he would do for whom. You don't have to thank him, and he won't be grateful to you."

"If I hadn't stuck with him and went to find Xiao Hui, he wouldn't have been chased by the Xi people!"

Ou Siqingqing insisted stubbornly.

Lang Changhong shook his head and said, "Just say you are a little idiot. You think you are implicated by him, but I'm afraid he's still laughing in his heart. If you hadn't reminded him first, would he know that the Xiren is coming? In order to hide his movements, the Xiren will kill everyone he met, whether the elderly or the children. Without you, he might have been shot to death by the Xiren."

Lang Changhong spat off the pine branches in his mouth and reached out to gesture: "He should be grateful to you."

"That's what you think, why do you have to say that he thinks?"

Ou Siqingqing argued, but her expression was no longer so excited. She knew that what Lang Changhong said just now was right. If she hadn't met him, maybe he was shot through the back by the Xiren without any notice. In this way, she did not bring him bad luck. Ou Siqingqing felt a little better because she found that she had done something good.

That being said, I helped him too.

Ou Siqingqing picked up the corners of her mouth, a little proud.

"Ous Qingqing, you..."

Lang Changhong pointed to the scenery in the distance: "You are as pure as the snow on the mountain. You don't know how sinister the human heart is. In your heart, you always feel that everyone is kind. This is good, but it is easy to suffer losses. I don't deny that the boy you mentioned is a smart little guy, but I don't think that he really gave you his boots because of his kindness."

"But, no matter what, the Xi people are chasing us."

Lang Changhong thought for a while and said, "If he was killed by the Xi people, after Lord Ai Jin contacted Su Chuo's troops, he would kill all the Xi people and avenge him. He is a Han Chinese, and I can build a grave for him at the foot of the mountain. If you burn his boots in front of the grave, he will receive it."

"Really?"

Osqingqing asked.

"But I don't want to believe that he is dead! I still have to return the boots to him with my own hands!"

"I would rather he die, otherwise I would be curious about how a teenager survived under the hoofs of hundreds of Xi cavalrymen. If he really had such skills, why didn't he protect you? Even if he wanted to lead the pursuers away, if he was really as good as you said, he should come back to find you, otherwise he would be a hypocritical villain, and Han people were very hypocritical, that's what Ai Jin said."

"He is not hypocritical! He said that he asked me to return the boots to him with his own hands, and he would also return my boots to me!"

Ou Siqingqing waved her small fist with a firm look on her face.

"Okay, okay, if you say he is not hypocritical, then you are not hypocritical!"

I’m too lazy to say anything else.

"I don't know whether it's hypocritical or not, but at least I won't talk about the right and wrong behind my back. That's the dirty thing that the shameless goblin does. After all, I'm a man."

Lang Changhong stopped suddenly, held his hand on the scimitar beside his waist and looked to one side.

The boy holding a snow sculpture in his arms sat on the tree branch, swaying his feet, looking at the sturdy mountain-shaped Dalang Changhong, but there was no awe in his eyes, but there was a little disdain.

The snow sculpture jumped out of his arms and jumped toward the girl with white fur on the red-brown horse's back, and jumped briskly into the girl's warm arms.

Li was swaying with his feet without boots, and the pair of cut-out little barbarian boots were held in his hand.

"I'm here to get my boots back and return yours to you by the way."

He raised his hand and shook the two unrecognizable deerskin boots, smiling awkwardly: "Of course, if you think it can't be worn anymore, I don't mind staying it as a souvenir."

"But you must return my boots because my feet are cold right now."

ps: The new book has started to be collected... The Emperor Zhou has collected hundreds of people because I know that everyone has resentment and I can understand it, but the new book seems to be quite diligent, so please collect it.

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