Senior Green Tea Turned Into an Abused Heroine

Han Yu turned over and sat behind her.

"This spider centipede is less than a hundred years old. Such a beast dare not attack the Ten Thousand Demon Forest easily."

His voice is calm, but he feels safe when he speaks.

People are always instinctively afraid of a sneak attack on the vest. After sitting behind her, she obviously relaxes a lot.

When she saw a hedgehog as big as a wild boar and a toad as big as a wild dog, she was not only less afraid, but also poked out her small head and looked quite seriously.

Her adaptability is faster than Han Yu expected, "Xianjun, is that rabbit 50 years old? It's a big one."

"It's strange, why am I not scared at all with you behind?"

Her smile is clear and bright, which makes people feel comfortable.

He promised to send her at first, although it wasn't a whim, but he couldn't say how happy it was. After all, he was used to being alone and liked being clean.

And now I feel that this part of the journey does not make him uncomfortable.

At this moment, the bitter and sweet tea fragrance on her body drifted towards him with the wind.

In addition to spiritual practice, one of his hobbies is drinking tea.

It can even be said that she is addicted to tea. The smell on her body makes his mouth dry and itchy in his heart.

His hand holding the rein used some force, and blue veins bulged on the back of his cold white hand.

A faint smell of blood floated in the air, his five senses were sensitive, and he saw from a distance the fragmented corpse and blood stains that had soaked into the soil and turned crimson.

Thinking of her vomiting when she saw the black panther biting the eunuch's head, he covered her eyes.

Her face was cold and her vision was pitch black.

"Xianjun?"

He looked a little surprised, but he cooperated quietly, letting his warm and cold hands cover his face.

Very well-behaved.

Han Yu found out that her face was really small, so she covered her forehead and nose almost completely.

So he moved his hand up to avoid blocking her breath.

She seemed to smell blood too, her long and weak eyelashes trembling constantly, scratching his palms itchy.

Looking at the corpse on the ground being eaten by the beast, you don't need to guess that it was the monk who came in to catch the beast.

Such a thing is not surprising.

However, the road he walked was a straight line connecting the entrance of Dongling City and the entrance of Nine Lotus City. Monks appeared frequently, and monsters over a hundred years were rare.

After approaching, he found more than one wreck.

There were four or five monsters scrambling to eat, and two of them were still Xudan monks before they died.

Such a group of monks could not be killed by monsters less than a hundred years old.

He didn't release the hand covering her eyes until he passed the wreckage, and then took the reins.

"Sit down."

He didn't want to entangle too much with monsters in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and after he got off his horse, the white horse galloped on the road in the forest.

Lin Xiaocha saw the surrounding giant trees retreating quickly in his field of vision.

The horse was fast and fell together, her back rubbed against his chest, and his breath blew evenly across her auricle, making her ears numb.

"Xianjun, it's too fast. Slow down, okay?" She shouted nervously, and the little hand took the opportunity to tightly grasp his firm arm.

Suddenly the horse hissed for a while, and its front hoofs lifted off the ground and stood up.

This sudden change caused Lin Xiaocha to fall into Han Yu's arms.

She might fall down with inertia, so he took her waist with one hand and buckled her in front of him.

Lin Xiaocha leaned on his solid chest, blushing a little, but did not struggle, and let him hold her arms quietly.

He didn't immediately let go of the horse until the horse stood firmly.

Han Yu looked at the almost transparent demon-binding net on the ground.

After this horse entered the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, it was poured into spiritual sense by itself, sensed the trap, and suddenly stopped.

Looking around, there were no less than a hundred second-rank demon-binding nets wherever he could see. These were the top-ranking artifacts and could catch demon beasts under five hundred years old.

Each one is worth a lot of money, and this hundreds of pieces of handwriting, apart from the royal family, are afraid that only the two second generation ancestors of Jinjuecheng.

If there are so many shops on this road, it will only make people feel that they are stupid and rich in their brains, but when thinking of the pile of wreckage just now, Han Yu faintly feels that there is something strange.

At this time, a young man covered in blood came staggeringly from the forest with his sword.

The boy was wearing a ponytail, and the golden color of his clothes could be seen where the blood was not stained.

"Jin Zhifeng?" Lin Xiaocha recognized him.

Jin Zhifeng clutched the wound and raised his head. He didn't look like he was inexperienced when he was in the inn, and said weakly, "It's you?"

"What's wrong with you? How about Xuan'er?" Lin Xiaocha asked anxiously.

Jin Zhifeng avoided this topic, panting weakly, and after a while, he said, "Go back, don't go to death."

Two generations of second generation ancestors who did not know the heights of the sky and were in a rebellious period, the more people talked about the Ten Thousand Demon Forest as dangerous, and the more they were not allowed to approach the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, the more they wanted to try.

Relying on his own magic weapon of the fairy family, he sneaked out, preparing to catch a century-old monster and go back to prove himself.

Before they came, they thought they had made adequate preparations, knowing that there would be no monsters with a high cultivation base on this path, but they didn't want the forest of Ten Thousand Monsters to change rapidly and unpredictably.

He swayed to the depths of the dense forest to continue looking for Jin Xuan'er.

The whole person did not look like when he was in the inn, his back was bleak and desperate.

Lin Xiaocha saw Jin Zhifeng covered in blood and guessed that Jin Xuan'er was killed on the eighth floor.

And Han Yu's expression was extremely plain, and he didn't even mean to help.

The system jumped out, [Let me remind me, if Jin Zhifeng died in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, this 2 million mission would fail. 】

Lin Xiaocha is an exciting spirit.

This! Nothing.

She brewed her emotions and asked in a trembling voice: "Xianjun, is Xuan'er eaten by the monster?"

In fact, she guessed that Jin Xuan'er was not dead yet, otherwise Jin Zhifeng would not be seriously injured and would not leave, she must still want to save her sister.

But if this continues, the two brothers and sisters of the Jin family will have to die here.

Han Yu didn't speak, this monster's cultivation base was extremely high, and Jin Xuan'er would die sooner or later.

So use silent for default.

Lin Xiaocha's tears fell on Han Yu's hand holding the reins in front of him.

Let Han Yu think of her various things in Dongling City.

Knowing that her sympathy is flooding again.

He said lightly: "The monks are different from the outsiders. The monks enter the Ten Thousand Demon Forest almost to capture the monsters. Even if they die, they should bear the consequences."

This is the price people should pay for their greed for power.

So in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, he doesn't save people.

She seemed to have two or three drops of tears.

"Xianjun, you can understand me, but I am not as transparent and compliant with nature as Xianjun, seeing her life, can't bear to see her death. I saw Xuan'er jumping alive and thinking about her being eaten by monsters. Drop, just..."

"Moreover, she kindly reminded me at the inn not to come to Ten Thousand Demon Forest..."

Han Yu thought about what she said just now: Seeing his life, can't bear to see his death?

Han Yu looked down at her petite back and thin shoulders.

She can be pinched to death gently in this world.

But I still want to save others.

Forget it, make an exception.

He stopped the horse, stretched out his fingers, and drew an oval light symbol in the air.

The light symbol grew bigger and bigger, becoming the size of a door.

I saw Jin Zhifeng walked out of the light gate.

When he saw that he returned to the original place, he thought he was dazzled, shook his head, turned around, and saw the light talisman behind him.

I saw the man who looked like a **** riding on the white horse.

Fu Xiu?

And it is a powerful talisman whose cultivation is strong enough to distort and fold the space.

He suddenly realized one thing. The reason why he couldn't see his spiritual power before was because his cultivation was much higher than himself.

And he actually underestimated him just because he was riding a horse, thinking that he had low spiritual power.

Jin Zhifeng knows that when one enters the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, life and death are their own destiny.

But it is related to the sister of the same father and mother. Although the two are usually noisy, they still have a deep brotherhood.

He put down his pride as the young city lord of Jinjue City, propped on the ground with a sword, knelt down on one knee, and bowed down to Han Yu.

"I beg the fairy to save my sister's life."

This time he called the fairy monarch very sincerely, without the irony and frivolousness of the time.

"What demon?" Han Yu asked lightly.

"Snake demon."

The author has something to say: A gentleman is like a beast, he sees his life, but cannot bear to see his death—from "Mencius"