Chapter 42: Misfortune

It is a happy and lucky thing to have a hug to rely on.

There is a beast that will be wary of everything around it even when it is about to die. It can only lick its wounds alone or die lonely. Many people, like this beast, can treat everything as "food". Of course, there is also a deep-rooted paranoia. They also believe that there is no second existence in the world that can be trusted except themselves. They live and annihilate in unconscious sadness and loneliness. That's the kind of person who has no friends.

When he was young, Feng Kui once thought that he would become that kind of miserable role in the future, and then he was buried in the nameless Luo Tuo life, buried in the wilderness, exposed his body and decayed.

Life is like a dream.

Feng Kui looked at Bai Xiaoyi at this moment, and the blood in his eyes was like two blood swords, as if to expose Bai Xiaoyi's delicate body. He stood in the sky like that, murderous, and looked at Bai Xiaoyi floating ecstatically, as if he had never seen it.

A woman's beauty always looks fanatical and confused at this moment, as if it is dreamy.

The man's chest and arms are willing to withstand her most arbitrary and strongest impact, because that embrace is only for the Yi people, and those arms are only for hugging the tenderness.

Bai Xiaoyi flew to the chest of Feng Kui's head, like a soft feather. He opened his arms and tightened the waist of the landlord Feng Kui's head. His face was full of tears, and the ups and downs of emotions made the excitement like a resentful anger: "You are going crazy and there is no way to save me. Who will protect me in the future? What if the sword demon comes to catch me?"

Feng Kui's head is like a burning sculpture, and Bai Xiaoyi is like a stupid girl holding the sculpture and muttering.

The picture seems to be fixed.

For a long time, Bai Xiao also raised his plain face, looked at the ferocious face, quietly looked at those eyes, and gently choked. You are always so stubborn!" In the tone, there should be more pride, only a little self-blame, because of her heartache.

Feng Kui's head is still motionless, as if he is out of life and death.

Bai Xiao also hugged Feng Kui's head, with a peaceful face and a calm face. She leaned on Feng Kui's chest and listened to the strong heartbeat. She was very satisfied. It seems that since when she was teased by this man for the first time, the tall and powerful figure, the handsome face, fiercely squeezed into her heart, and even she herself panicked. In fact, there are many things he has done for him. If she doesn't think about it carefully, she will even ignore it, because more memories are his hateful and annoying nonsense... She thought vaguely, and a smile appeared on her face, sweet like a newlywed daughter-in-law, without the throbbing of passionate love or the indifference of getting along for many years, only I feel satisfied.

The murderous spirit around Feng Kui's head converzes little by little and recovers as usual.

The old boat sat on the ferry and quietly looked at the sunset. There is a sunset glow in the sky, intoxicating red, very beautiful.

The night will be dark.

Feng Kui slowly opened his eyes and found that Bai Xiao, who leaned on his chest, seemed to fall asleep. His tired eyes were clear little by little, and a wisp of smile appeared. Bai Xiao also had a sharp heart. She slowly raised her head, opened her eyes, and blinked gently, as if two butterflies were slowly flapping their wings, beautiful and cute.

Feng Kui's body shook, and the severe pain and trauma of his whole body seemed to be a silent old illness. All of them began to attack, which made him recover his calm face. He immediately condensed into a ball, grinned, and almost cried out in pain. Bai Xiaoyi held Feng Kui's arms a little tight and said softly, "Men's happiness... My arms are very warm and soft..." with a little ancient cunning.

Feng Kui wanted to hold on and break Bai Xiaoyi's arms to show that he was far better than what she saw, but as soon as he moved, he immediately lost his body. The bones, muscles, and even nerves all over his body seemed to have been strangled. It was simply a miracle that he could live.

However, killing Daluo Jinxian in the above fairy realm is already a miracle.

Feng Kui smiled sadly and held Bai Xiaoyi's shoulder before he could stand firm and not fall from the air.

The sunset is about to end, and the evening dusk.

The old boat looked at the last light in the sky and suddenly said, "Night is coming, and it's time to leave home. Green mountains and green water are suitable for each other. Green mountains are no longer there, and green water flows again. You two, if you haven't changed your mind, get on board quickly.

The old man's words were meaningful, and Bai Xiao was shocked by the capital. Since there are green mountains in the magic road, green water is indispensable. The old boatman's warning is obscure and obvious, but I don't know why he has such good intentions. Feng Kui smiled bitterly: "I died and pulled down the green mountains. It seems that this half of my life now, let alone green water, can't be dealt with even with dew. Bai Xiaoyi, take me on the boat and we will go to the Treasure Island.

Bai Xiao also listened to Feng Kui's bitter jokes, spit out his tongue and laughed. At that moment, she seemed to feel that the previous Feng Kui Shou was back, but it was a little different. Anyway, it was hundreds of times better than the expressionless statue. Bai Xiaoyi smiled particularly happily.

Board the ship, set off, go down the Huo Ling River, and go straight into the sea.

The smoke wave on the river is vast, and there is a mysterious moon in the sky. The boat is smooth and fast, which is simply unattractable.

Feng Kui and Bai Xiao were also speechless. Feng Kui leaned against Bai Xiaoyi's arms, and Bai Xiao also leaned against the starboard of the ship. Feng Kui first healed his wounds, and Bai Xiao also enjoyed the moon, but the old boatman nestled in the cabin and did not come out all night.

The final result of the battle with Qingshan is amazing and gratifying, with outstanding results. Under the light, Feng Kui paid a painful price for it. There are countless places where he was seriously injured all over his body, relying on his strong physical recovery ability to wait for those wounds to heal by themselves. Now, he is trying his best to dredge the disordered qi veins, which are intermittent and destroyed. They are not only troublesome, but also sad. There is no mistake at all. It is even more amazing for the consumption of vitality. This is an imminent thing. It is a big premise that he can recover from healing and cannot be delayed. These injuries are actually nothing. For this battle, Feng Kui's head fell into a crazy situation and burst out incredible combat power, but the price paid was to completely wake up the son of the killing and plant the demon seed on the verge of death. This is the heaviest price. Now, in addition to his own consciousness, there is also a blood-red figure in his sea of knowledge, wearing ferocious blood-colored armor, which is cruel and fierce, like a demon who specializes in killing. Feng Kui's capital doesn't know whether he can do anything about this god-like demon, and what's terrible thing is that this heart demon is far from reaching its heyday and is still growing. The only good news is that this demon is still sleeping and has not yet begun to make trouble. It gave Feng Kui a lot of peace. However, he knew that it would not be long before the demon would wake up, and he would even be lazy to think about how he would deal with it, because the difficulty of this matter was more than killing Qingshan, and he was completely uncertain at all.

All the calmness is the prelude to the storm. He doesn't even know how long this tranquility will last.

When the dawn first appeared, the dilapidated ferry miraculously appeared on the relatively calm sea. After a night, the ship actually sailed into the sea. The old boatman rubbed his eyes, was afraid to come out of the cabin, shook the wrinkled linen clothes, took the worn bucket hat, and exhaled gently. At this time, Feng Kui's head had restored his qi veins, and his mind was exhausted. He slowly looked at the morning glow in the east and accepted the purple gas from the east in his eyes. Bai Xiaoyi quietly played with a wisp of black hair on Feng Kui's head, wrapped around his fingertips and was happy.

Feng Kui looked at the old boat's house and saw the scene of the old man breathing deeply, but when he saw the purple gas rolling down, as if he had returned to the sea, he was sucked into his stomach. The wisp that was originally led by Feng Kui's head was also robbed by the old man. Feng Kui showed a smile on his head. He hadn't smiled for a long time. His face looked stiff and his smile was unnatural.

"Old gentleman, you are a master outside the world."

Feng Kui couldn't see through the details of the old man. No matter how he looked at it, he was an old man at dusk, but when he saw the scene just now, he put on a layer of mystery in the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't see through it. This is not a master outside the world, but what is it?!

The old man smiled and mocked himself, "I have an old bone, how dare I be a master outside the world. It's just lingering. Did you see me swallow a ball of oriental purple gas? If an old man like me doesn't fight for God, I'm afraid he will be dead in the cabin tomorrow. Boy, if you see this breath, it's very elegant. Why don't I pass this method to you? Only with your eyes can be clear.

Feng Kui was surprised. Hearing the four words "Fight for the sky", he immediately understood that the cultivation of this unattractive old man was unfathomable, and his realm was so high that he could not imagine. Although he wanted to make a sudden promise of the benefits, there must be a demon in the event. Finally, he shook his head and said, "I can't do this."

The old man shook his head and said, "You can really want this. This is what you deserve."

Feng Kui was puzzled: "Should it be?"

The old man smiled and said, "The little girl let me make a profit. Hey, this little compensation is nothing. It's also chicken ribs in my hands."

"What?"

Feng Kui suddenly rose and looked directly at the old man.

The old man's smile did not change at all: "It's not a matter of seeking money and death. It's just that a few old snakes want to meet their holy emperor on Haibao Island. I just arranged it. Look at this little girl, you don't care at all. If you feel at ease, you should be relieved. Feng Kui looked at Bai Xiaoyi and saw that she blinked slightly at herself and acquiesced in the old man's words, so she relieved her guard. And the old man, I don't know, had a wrinkled old book in his hand and handed it to Feng Kui Shou for him. Feng Kui was not polite at this time. He took it righteously and opened the cover. What he saw was a yellowed empty paper with nothing in it. After turning a few pages, it was still empty. Suddenly, I felt that the strangeness of this book was extraordinary.