But for a moment.

The girl went back and forth, holding a half-grown boy by her hand.

Su Wanyue took a careful look at the girl. She was wearing a blue long skirt, and when the skirt fluttered, it was like flowing blue clouds and mist, with a fairy air.

On Ye Yao's face, there was a little more innocence and delicate annoyance.

The little boy was a head shorter than the girl in Tsing Yi, with a high ponytail and a tight-fitting black embroidered bunt. When he smiled helplessly at the girl in Tsing Yi, there were two nice dimples on his lips.

The woman in Tsing Yi pulled the ponytail boy to Su Wanyue, pointed to Su Wanyue and said, "Brother, look, it's her. She is an intruder. You should arrest her quickly and send her to the patriarch."

The boy hesitated: "Sister, that little beggar is so pitiful."

Su Wanyue was taken aback, when did she become a little beggar?
Lei Long scratched Su Wanyue's palm desperately with his small claws, wanting her to help ask where this place is, he is a dragon, if he speaks suddenly, it will scare the little girl.

The most important thing is that his image is not good now, he is a majestic thunder dragon, so don't be a little beggar dragon.

Su Wanyue didn't understand what Lei Long meant, she thought he was afraid, so she quickly covered him with the other hand, and touched him comfortingly.

At this time, the young boy walked towards Su Wanyue. Su Wanyue was worried that Lei Long was even more frightened, so she hurriedly took two steps back. Due to the weight on her body, she was not used to it, so her center of gravity was unstable, and she staggered a bit before she stood upright. shape.

But the young boy happily said to the girl in Tsing Yi: "Sister, sister, look, I'll just say she's so pitiful, look how pitiful she is, her legs are still lame."

Hehe, thank you so much.

Su Wanyue took a deep breath, for the sake of the young man speaking for her, she thought that it was good for him to be happy.

The little boy then turned his head to comfort Su Wanyue gently: "Sister Beggar, don't be afraid."

The corners of Su Wanyue's mouth twitched, she silently lowered her head, looked at her body being scrambled into strips of gray clothes barely covering her body by the turbulence of time and space, and thought to herself, with another broken bowl, she could play the role of a beggar in her true colors.

The young boy didn't care whether Su Wanyue answered or not, and said to himself: "The patriarch hates outsiders very much, and if he meets outsiders, he will set them on fire to death, Big Sister Beggar, you see that you don't have two pieces of flesh on your body, you are skinny." You have to be like a bamboo pole, and you must have a bad time outside."

"You have lived a difficult life, and if you die at the stake, your life will be too pitiful."

The girl in Tsing Yi reminded: "Brother, don't be fooled by her current appearance. The patriarch said that none of the outsiders who can enter Wuwangya are good friends."

"The patriarch said that people outside are all ungrateful and poisonous snakes. If you save her, she won't appreciate you and will just bite you back."

"Brother, don't do stupid things." The woman in Tsing Yi persuaded.

But the young boy insisted on going his own way: "Sister, you believe me, the beggar elder sister is definitely not a bad person, I think people are thieves."

The woman in Tsing Yi wanted to persuade her again.

But the young boy said: "Sister, can I send them to Baihua Valley and hide them? I still need someone to help me grow flowers. I think the beggar elder sister is just right."

Hearing the words, the girl in Tsing Yi looked at Su Wanyue sympathetically, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not persuade her anymore.

Su Wanyue's heart sank, it seemed that Baihua Valley was not a good place, and that young man was not a good person either.

The ponytail boy got the acquiescence from the woman in Tsing Yi, and happily said to Su Wanyue, "Sister Beggar, come with me."

Su Wanyue nodded silently, staggered step by step, and walked slowly behind the young boy. She was very weak, and she needed to catch her breath after taking three steps.

The little boy was very patient and had been waiting for her. After a "arduous" trek, Su Wanyue finally arrived at the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

The valley was full of red Bana flowers, which looked extremely beautiful, but Su Wanyue could smell a trace of death from the fragrance of the flowers.

The little burning boy turned around and said to Su Wanyue... "Sister beggar, from now on you will take care of this sea of ​​flowers, you'd better stay here obediently, don't run around, if you get caught running around, then I can't help you .”

Su Wanyue nodded again, and moved step by step towards the small path among the flowers. Just as she stepped onto the bluestone slab, balls of white hair appeared in front of her, each one of which was extremely cute.

"Chu...Senior brother Chu." Su Wanyue suddenly touched the magic bead bracelet in her hand.

A soft "heh" sound suddenly echoed in her ear, and then Chu Xinghe's voice came: "I thought Junior Sister Su had forgotten me as a senior brother long ago, but I didn't expect that you still remember me."

Su Wanyue thought about it and was about to answer.

At this time, Chu Xinghe said eagerly again: "Wanyue, don't talk, listen to me, later you have to pretend to be ignorant and step on the stone road, and then follow my instructions to change the restrictions."

"Wan Yue, I know you are afraid of bugs, but now your only chance to survive is to enter the Valley of Bugs."

"Wan Yue, don't be afraid, the Magic Orb is a part of my natal artifact, it will never lose its effectiveness, you can always trust it."

Su Wanyue was taken aback for a moment. The phantom beads she thought were just ordinary array beads were actually Senior Brother Chu's divine weapon?
What is he drawing?
At this time.

The young boy urged: "Sister beggar, why don't you leave? Could it be that you don't want to help me guard these flowers?"

Su Wanyue quickly regained her senses, shook her head lightly, and replied weakly: "I...it's not...it's not that I don't want to help you, it's me...I'm allergic to pollen...smell the fragrance of flowers, I'm going to faint , I'm sorry."

The young boy slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and cursed secretly: "Outsiders are hypocritical."

Su Wanyue lowered her head in a low voice, and said cautiously, "I'm sorry."

The little boy hummed: "You wait here, I will go to my sister to get something."

"You'd better not run around, or you will be caught and burned to death by other tribesmen, and your life will be gone."

Su Wanyue nodded obediently: "Don't mess around...run..." Her body staggered at the right time.

Seeing this, the young boy muttered in a low voice, "Where can a cripple go?"

After saying that, the young boy turned and left.

Su Wanyue heard Chu Xinghe's reminder: "Wanyue, go in now and pull out the second flower on the left. You must be fast, don't hesitate."

"Okay." Su Wanyue hurriedly rushed into the path, squatted down quickly, and grabbed the Bana flower, before she started pulling it out, the little boy went and came back.

The little boy asked, "What are you doing?"

Su Wanyue gave a hand.

Chu Xinghe urged: "Wan Yue, don't be afraid, just pull it out, don't be afraid of him."

Su Wanyue heard the words, no longer hesitated, and quickly pulled up the Bianhua.

"What are you doing?" the little boy asked loudly.

Su Wanyue sneered and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

The young boy's eyes widened suddenly. The outsiders were indeed extremely cunning, ruthless and cold-blooded.

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