Qiqi stared blankly as Da Wuhui ran out and came back in disgrace. He spoke quickly, but it was too fast.
"This thing can't cut bamboo." Da Wuhui raised the small shovel in his hand and said helplessly.
Qiqi came back to her senses and immediately covered her stomach and laughed wildly.
"Brother Wugui, you are so cute."
Da Wuhui smiled bitterly, am I related to cuteness?
After Qiqi laughed enough, he took out a broken sword from the Xumi ring. The broken sword was as black as ink, with only a three-inch-long blade above the hilt, and the top of the sword was broken off, as if it had been cut off by a sharp blade.
Same.
"What is this?" Da Wuhui asked doubtfully.
"The aunt who picked it up found this. She said it should be something left to me by my parents."
Qiqi stared at the broken sword, feeling dazed for a moment. She raised her hand and scratched the wall. The wall was cut open as easily as tofu.
Da Wuhui opened his eyes wide in surprise. This was simply the legendary magic weapon, so sharp.
"Brother Wuhui, you should have no problem using it to peel bamboo."
Da Wuhui carefully took the broken sword. The broken sword was cold in his hands. It seemed that when he caught the broken sword, the broken sword jumped slightly.
Qiqi found nothing unusual, but Da Wuhui looked at the broken sword strangely, thinking that this broken sword must be unusual. After careful observation, he found that the word "September" was engraved on the jaw of the broken sword.
Is this sword called September? No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with September. The name of this sword is really strange.
"Brother Wuhui, haven't you seen enough?" Qiqi made Da Wuhui look a little curious, even though this broken sword had been with her for sixteen years.
Da Wuhui smiled and said, "Stay here. Don't move around until I come back. Wait for my good news."
After saying that, he rushed into the bamboo forest again.
What Qiqi didn't expect was that Da Wuhui's trip would last four days.
In the first three days, she was like an ant in a hot pot, walking around. When she wanted to enter the bamboo forest several times, she remembered Da Wuhui's words and was afraid that Da Wuhui would not find her when he came back, so in the end she had no choice but to not go.
Waiting is anxious and can easily make people irritable.
When the night of the fourth day was about to come, Qiqi convinced herself that she would never come back, so she went out to look for him.
"Gah——" a monster screamed.
Then came the monster's constant screams. Every time the monster screamed, Qiqi's heart jumped. The screams continued until the monster's voice began to weaken. Qiqi saw Da Wuhui running back in embarrassment.
, she hurriedly went to help him.
"Brother Wuhui, are you okay?"
"I...I'm fine." Da Wuhui sat on the ground so tired that he didn't want to move, and finally just lay down on the ground.
Qiqi, who was originally supporting her, had no choice but to sit on the ground.
"The monster's defense is too strong. I spent three days without sleep cutting bamboo and setting up traps. I can't even count how many bamboo arrows I made..."
"On the fourth day, I started to lure the monster into the trap. The monster ignored the trap I set and directly hit my bamboo arrow head-on. Although I escaped in front, I could clearly hear the sound of the bamboo breaking, but the monster didn't do anything.
nothing……"
"It wasn't until the trap was almost used up that something happened. The monster suddenly screamed and seemed to have lost its sense of direction for a short time. It no longer chased me, but ran around..."
"I guess it may be that during the chaos, a bamboo arrow was shot in a direction that was not seen by the monster, and it may have hit the monster's eye with great skill..."
"If that's the case, my luck is really good..."
"Brother Wuhui has always been very lucky, otherwise he would never have met me." After listening to Da Wuhui's narration, Qiqi's eyes gleamed as she looked at him.
Seeing the light in Qiqi's eyes, Da Wuhui handed her the Nine Moon Sword fearfully and said, "I'll take a rest first, and we'll leave later."
After saying that, Da Wuhui lay on the ground and fell asleep. He was really too tired.
Today, Da Wuhui is skinny and unshaven. He is completely different from the handsome Da Wuhui before. He is just like being picked up after being thrown into the garbage. Although he can absorb spiritual power to stay hungry, after all, he has just started practicing, and his spiritual power is far from the same.
Not as much as his demand.
Qiqi touched Da Wuhui's face distressedly, turned around and went into the hall, took out her robe and covered him.
"Returning home is a dream of thousands of miles, but I am worried about being a guest at midnight!" Da Wuhui recited a poem in his sleep.
Qiqi was shocked and looked at Da Wuhui with eyes that became obsessed. She didn't expect that he could also recite poems. The poem said that he had a home and could not return, and there was a trace of nostalgia. Was he still thinking about the lower world? He couldn't stay here.
?
I am similar to him. I have a family but I don’t know where it is. When will I find my parents?
Qiqi fell into deep thought.
When Da Wuhui woke up, Qiqi was still deep in thought. Da Wuhui patted her head gently and said, "What's wrong?"
Qiqi raised her head, smiled at Da Wuhui and said, "It's okay, I just didn't expect you to be able to recite poetry, brother Wuhui."
"Me?" Da Wuhui asked, pointing to his nose.
"Well, Brother Wuhui once said, 'Returning home is a dream of a thousand miles, but being a guest at night is the most worrying thing!'"
"That's what I said." Da Wuhui thought for a moment and said, "It seems a little familiar, but I don't remember it. Let's not talk about it anymore. Let's leave quickly. We will be in trouble when the monster comes back."
Qiqi stood up, took Da Wuhui's hand and ran out of Sanqing Temple.
What is going on? What happened to this girl? Da Wuhui was a little confused.
"Little sister Qi, let me lead the way. After passing the trap area, you can lead the way." Da Wuhui ran in front of Qi Qi and pulled her behind him.
Qiqi looked at Da Wuhui's back, feeling warm in her heart.
The footsteps of two people rustled in the bamboo forest.
Qiqi didn't look at anything around her, and kept staring at Da Wuhui's back until Da Wuhui stopped and said, "Okay, we're finally out."
Qi Qi then looked around. After making some identification, she pointed in one direction and said, "Let's go down the mountain from here."
The words just fell.
"Quack quack——"
A roar of monsters sounded all around. After the two of them looked at each other, they noticed the fear in each other's eyes - they were surrounded.
Countless feathers flew from all around, and the air was filled with harsh sounds.
Da Wuhui looked at the flying feathers, they had no way to hide. He immediately fell on Qi Qi, pressing her under his body, making her unable to move, and wanted to protect her for the last time.
Qiqi pushed Da Wuhui hard, but Da Wuhui didn't move at all.
"Brother Wuhui, I don't want you to be like this!"
Da Wuhui didn't answer her, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Do you just die like this? What will you become after death? Nothingness? Wait, nothingness! Da Wuhui suddenly remembered that something was wrong with the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun in the Sanqing Hall.
Yuanshi Tianzun was born in chaos and started from nothingness. His left hand is empty and his right hand is empty. There is nothing in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand. Even if there is a Chaos Pearl, how can it be Bagua!
Why am I so stupid to remember that Yuanshi Tianzun in Sanqing Temple clearly holds a palm-sized bagua in his hand? Why didn’t I see it at the time? Thinking about it this way, the entire Sanqing Temple is just what Yuanshi Tianzun holds.
There is something wrong with gossip.
If this is the case, these monsters should be afraid of that gossip.
Although Da Wuhui figured out that something was wrong, it was too late now. The feathers around him were already close at hand, and the situation was imminent!