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The peaks roared, and there was a whining sound in their ears. The two of them galloped down in the wind. The last hazy peak gradually became larger. The peaks roared in the forest. Chutian went against the mountain wind and said to Xiaobao on the side: " After passing this mountain, we can see the human territory."
The two of them increased their strength and galloped straight out of the mountain. Dozens of black shadows shuttled through the forest under them. The leader of the monster cursed viciously: "If it hadn't been for that trash, these two people would have been killed." The person has been killed by us long ago, now it¡¯s time to receive the reward, that loser died too cheaply.¡±
After a cup of tea, the figures of Chutian and Xiaobao appeared at the foot of the mountain peak. Xiaobao wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Brother Chutian, how should we go now?"
Chu Tian thought for a moment, and the thin strands of spiritual consciousness spread out in an instant, stretching thousands of feet. Everything within a thousand feet in front of him appeared in his mind. When the thin strands of spiritual consciousness spread into a forest in the southwest, Chu Tian's expression It changed instantly, becoming a little joyful, but also a little aftertaste.
After a breath, the filaments of spiritual consciousness slowly retracted. Chu Tian pointed to the southwest and said: "Through that forest, it is my hometown."
The two soared into the sky again, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared above the forest. The entire forest was only one mile in size, and the roars of monsters kept coming. Chu Tian looked at the forest below him in retrospect, and The scenes of hunting came to mind again like a picture scroll, making him involuntarily immersed in it. He fell down again and again, stood up again and again, and swore to kill wild beasts. He did this just to exchange for one day's rations every day. No one helped him, but Xiao Wan was waiting for him silently in the dilapidated thatched cottage.
Recalling the scenes from his childhood, Chu Tian's heart was shaken, and the vague feelings became a little clearer, like a seed, slowly sprouting in his heart. When it breaks the ground and grows, the feelings will become clear. From then on, a unique power will appear in the world, a power that belongs only to him.
The distance of one mile was passed by the two of them in less than a hundred breaths while they were riding the wind. The tribe with flashing lights not far away slowly appeared in sight. The night had just fallen, and among the tribesmen The residents have not rested yet.
"At this moment, it should be time to eat. I wonder what Xiao Wan is eating now? How has she been doing in the past three years?" Chu Tian looked at the dancing lights in front of him, and the longing in his heart surged like a flood.
The blue Holy Spirit energy floated, and Chutian suddenly turned into a starlight, rushing towards the tribe not far away like a shooting star. Xiaobao was left far behind.
Xiaobao looked at Chutian's joyful expression and felt mixed emotions in his heart. He was happy for Chutian, but sad at the same time. He also remembered the heroic scene of the whole clan's soldiers self-destructing their dantian, and the scene of grandpa slowly falling to the ground. He knew that he would never see him again. I won't be able to feel this joy anymore.
A line of hot tears slowly flowed down from his cute big eyes. Xiaobao smiled, wiped the tears on his cheeks, and chased Chutian through the air. He smiled because he still had Chutian's love for him. In loneliness On the road alone, Chutian accompanied him, and this trace of love could make his heart warm.
The long-lost moon slowly hung on the branches. The moonlight was like water. The entire familiar tribe seemed to be covered with a layer of silver sand, looking simple and simple. Isn't this the familiar tribal village?
Chu Tian stood quietly in front of the tribal village, staring blankly at the scarred wooden gate. A drop of clear tears slowly fell down on his hand. Although he had been humiliated and ostracized here, no matter what, , this is the place where he grew up, and he has a special emotion for this place, which will bind him for the rest of his life.
The wooden door creaked open from the middle, and a sturdy militiaman walked out slowly holding a worn-out dagger. The militiaman glanced at Chu Tian and was surprised at first, but this surprise was quickly eliminated. Instead of ridicule, the militiamen looked at Chu Tian and said sarcastically: "Hey, isn't this Chu Tian? Why are you standing at the gate of the tribe when you leave the Holy City alone?"
But then, the militiaman patted his mouth lightly and continued to say sarcastically: "Hey, no, I can't call you Chutian anymore. If I want to call you Shengzun, I should be beaten."
Hearing the militiamen mocking Chu Tian like this, Xiaobao felt angry and wanted to rush forward to teach the militiamen a lesson, but was stopped by Chutian. Chutian looked at the militiamen indifferently, said nothing, and pulled him away. He led Xiaobao into the tribal village.
Chu Tian's indifferent expression had long been familiar to the militiamen. He deliberately raised his voice and sneered a few times, closed the mountain gate, and walked away with satisfaction. After Chu Tian left, the militiamen had no one to please. Today Chu Tian Tian came here to make him feel sarcastic, and now he couldn't even mention how happy he was. He might be happier than picking up a piece of gold.
As soon as he entered the village, Chutian deliberately avoided the name of the village.He walked along a remote and dark path towards the thatched cottage in his memory. As the distance got closer and closer, Chu Tian's heart began to beat violently.
"Dongdong"
With a violent heartbeat, Chutian finally came to this place where he once dreamed of. Chutian stopped, looked at the unchanged courtyard, and smiled softly. He could no longer restrain the memories. Everything is vividly visible.
Just when Chu Tian was immersed in memories, a clear and sweet voice suddenly came from the dilapidated thatched house: "Uncle Wang, is it you? You don't need Uncle Wang to come often to deliver food. Uncle Wang gave me some food a few days ago. Wan'er's, Wan'er hasn't finished eating yet."
The voice came out slowly, and the shabby door opened with a bang, and a weak figure slowly appeared in front of Chu Tian. The shabby but clean blue dress was a little wrinkled after washing, but there was something about the person in front of him. She is better than fairy clothes. Her long black hair cannot hide her beauty. Her beautiful smiling face is like the moon hanging at the top of the tree. Her beauty is refined and moving.
After Chutian saw the person in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect to see Xiao Wan look like this in just three years. Looking at her fragile body, he felt a trace of regret in his heart.
"Howwhy is it you? Are you reallyreallyback? Is this a dream again?" Xiao Wan held on to the door frame and stepped back. As he stood, his eyes were filled with an incredible look, as if the Chutian in front of him was not real.
Chu Tian looked at Xiao Wan tenderly, smiled softly, and said gently: "Xiao Wan, how are you these years?"
Xiao Wan, who had already burst into tears, looked at Chu Tian, ??the incredulous look in her eyes was replaced by joy. When she heard Chu Tian's voice, she was completely sure in her heart that the young man in front of her was Chu Tian, ??although the voice was no longer the same as Chu Tian's. There had been a big difference, but that tone was something she would never forget. He was Chu Tian, ??and he was the Chu Tian she had seen in countless dreams.
Not knowing where the strength came from, Xiao Wan rushed into Chu Tian's arms, hugged him tightly, and burst into tears, letting the tears express the longing, concern, and endlessness in her heart. of lovesickness.