Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Rumble ...

In the roaring thunder, the torrential rain poured down, and all the trees of the entire grove swayed violently with the gust of wind.

Inside the shack, Yafu and Yaxin were all in horror, all wet and hugged together, all in fear and despair.

At this moment, they must be wanted and arrested outside. After all ... two wood spirit warriors have died, and Jumu City cannot be ignored.

In desperation, they had to hide in the grove and pick wild fruits and vegetables for food. But I never thought that just after the shack was built, the storm came again.

Over the past few years, the two sisters have been malnourished, and now the cold rain has poured, and the whole body is drenched. One is not good, it will be sick. Once sick, their constitution is basically mortal.

Wow ...

Under heavy rain, the ground in the forest quickly filled with rainwater. The thatch that had originally accumulated in the shack soon became wet and muddy, and even the soil under the feet began to become muddy.

Woo ...

Feeling the cold rain, feeling the body getting colder, the rain under my feet getting higher and higher, Yafu and Yalin couldn't help crying at the same time.

Although it was only a rain, but for Yafu and Yaxin, it was tantamount to the disaster of extinguishment.

Looking at the two little sisters who cried and cried, Yan returned ... and sighed involuntarily. This world is really cruel.

Although he knows clearly, in order to resist the invasion of the demon clan, the royal family of Dachu devotes more wealth and energy to those talented and talented young talents.

But even so, the return of Yan was still full of anger at the fact that they ignored the poor people, especially the vulnerable children who had no ability to make a living.

A country, a nation, if children cannot be kept, then what can they keep?

Although I know that I might be caught when I return to the Broken Temple, but Yan's return is not afraid, maybe because of amnesia, or because of something else, Yan's return is not afraid of anything!

If, in this world, someone wants to destroy him, then even if he comes here, anyway ... He seems to have no attachment to this somewhat familiar world.

He Huan is born, and he is not afraid of death. For thousands of years, Baiju has a gap.

When a person inherently dies, why should he care, die early, or die late.

Thinking about it, Yan returned and stood up, looking at the two girls and saying, "Can't stay here anymore. We will go back to the Temple of Heaven now, otherwise, you will die."

Hearing Yan's return, Yafu and Yaxin raised the pretty face of the pear blossom with rain and shook their heads: "No way, once we go back, we must be caught back by the giant wood city, so ..."

Frowning his brow, Yan came back and said, "I can't help but die, if anyone wants to do harm to me, I will kill someone! Follow me ..."

During the talk, Yan returned regardless of the two girls insisting, holding one tender one at a time, holding two tender and tender hands and walking towards the woods.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the rain screen covering the sky is like a spray of cold water, splashing straight down from the sky, and the people who poured it can't even open their eyes.

When I walked out of the grove all the way, the rainwater in the grove has accumulated to the knees. If I continue to stay in the grove, I can't hold it for too long.

Under the rain curtain, all the surrounding scenes became blurred, but I don't know why, when Yan returned to look around, the rain curtain could not block his sight at all.

Standing in the rainstorm, Yan returned only felt comfortable, and endless world energy poured into it. This rain screen seemed like his bed, extremely comfortable and extremely comfortable.

However, although Yan returned, she felt very comfortable, but when she looked at the two girls, they had a pretty white face and a shaky look.

In desperation, Yan returned quickly distinguished, then dragged the two girls, and drove towards the Tianshen Temple not far away.

Entering the Tianshen Temple all the way, Yan Yan finally relieved.

Although the temple on this day is shabby, it can shelter from the wind and rain. For these two girls, the ruined temple can save their lives and allow them to survive the storm.

Ha ... Hello ...

While pondering, Yafu sneezed violently, and then ... Yaxin also seemed to be infected, sneezing three times in a row.

bad!

Looking at the appearance of the two girls, Yan returned with a heavy face. Obviously ... they were already cold, and if they didn't want to do something, they might have a fever.

Looking at the thin and thin two girls, with their physical qualities, under this burning, I am afraid that I can't wake up anymore, and I will disappear directly.

Ok ... so cold, sister ... I'm so cold ...

When Yan came back to worry, Yaxin was trembling and her arms were hugging her chest tightly, but her face was strangely ruddy.

Not only Yaxin did this, she turned her head and looked, even Yafu was blushing with a pretty face, trembling all over her body, making a gurgling noise between her teeth.

broken……

Faced with this scene, Yan returned to know that they still had a fever, and they were still not light. If they did not find a way as soon as possible, they would definitely die.

Not afraid to be indifferent, he turned his head and looked around. Yan returned quickly and walked to the side of the room surrounded by the sisters Yafu and Yaxin, and took apart the two erected walls.

The wall is covered with thatch, and its core is actually some dry branches and wooden sticks.

Therefore, after removing the partition, Yan returned to get a lot of dried thatch and dried firewood.

Thatched grass and firewood removed from the partition wall were moved to the corner of the temple. The next moment ... Yan returned but was in trouble.

Now thatch is there and firewood is there, but there is no fire, what can I do!

Hula ...

Anxiously, a strange crimson flame suddenly rose from the right hand returned by Yan.

Suddenly, Yanhui just wanted to shake his hand and put out the flames, but suddenly remembered something, he directly extended his right hand to the grass under the firewood, and lit the grass.

Soon, the crimson flame ignited the thatch, and the thatch ignited the dry firewood. In the blazing fire, the two little sisters were finally not so cold.

Looking at the two little sisters, their faces flushed, Yan returned frowned, but this was not enough, he had to go to the field and look for some herbs to come back, otherwise, relying on a fire alone would not cure their illness. .

"You two stay here to roast the fire. If the firewood burns out for a while, remember to add a little firewood, did you hear it?" Yan returned seriously.

At this moment, the heads of the two sisters had burned a little confused, and looked blankly at the return of Yan, confusedly said: "Okay ... we know." Nodded, Yan returned and turned back towards the Temple of Heaven He walked outside, although it was very difficult, but he had to find some medicinal herbs to come back and treat the little sisters.