Hunting Heart Little Mengxian: Rebirth and Raising a Wolf

Jiu Xiaohan clenched his fists tightly, trying to keep himself as still as possible, but as the opponent gradually approached, his whole body unconsciously and slowly tilted backward.

When he was about to get close to the couch, Jiu Xiaohan hurriedly crossed his hands and covered his eyes with the back of his hands: "Do not look at evil, do not look at evil!"

However, unexpectedly, his back was immediately surrounded by a pair of cold palms from the other party.I saw that the boy took Jiu Xiaohan into his arms, and Jiu Xiaohan sat up straight again.

In the end, I only heard the young man smile with great interest, and bluntly praised: "Little benefactor, your eyes are really beautiful."

Before he finished speaking, the young man returned to the window, leaning lazily on the lanai, looking at the silhouettes of Qingxin Mountain and Wangchuan in the distance, which were hazy in the snow and mist.As if, he was originally the person in the splash-ink landscape painting.

Jiu Xiaohan's master Taoist "Wuweizi" once said: Orphan with blue eyes, born with endless aspirations, a hero in life, and a hero in death.

That pair of blue pupils is not only Jiu Xiaohan's innate special ability, but also destined to help Jiu Xiaohan achieve great things in the future; of course, it may also become a weakness and weakness that endangers his life.

For example, the day before, after escaping from the wolf's den, Jiu Xiaohan caught up with the big snowstorm.Of course, Jiu Xiaohan did suffer some skin injuries when fighting the giant black wolves in the wolf cave, but what made him faint outside the cave was not the pain and excessive blood loss, but , when he faced the vast land, his blue pupils suddenly turned white, and he became dizzy due to extremely abnormal snow blindness, so he lost consciousness.

This is also the main reason why Master has not allowed him to come out of the mountain for 20 years.

Of course, there are other factors.In the world outside the mountain, apart from the raging monsters, it is naturally scary.Even, sometimes, humans are more "vicious" than demons!
Not to mention, Jiu Xiaohan's own strange fragrance of absorbing monsters, as long as he walks out of the mountain gate of pure heart, it will definitely attract the "covet" of many monsters - his flesh is really very "fragrant";

Let's just say that his eyes are of a different color, especially, as the night progresses, the blue color becomes more and more horribly translucent, and it is easy for ordinary people who don't understand him to recognize him as a different kind—— At least they watched and laughed at them, while at worst they frightened and chased them away and arrested them.

Of course, Jiu Xiaohan is not ignorant of these, nor is he indifferent, but because he wholeheartedly repays the teacher's kindness, and only to save the terminally ill master, he made a mental preparation not to be afraid of anything, so he went down the mountain Come in search of miracle medicine.

However, at this time, Jiu Xiaohan never expected that the first person he met down the mountain would use "beautiful" to describe his pair of different eyes.So, after hearing what the young man said, Jiu Xiaohan felt a little more close to him and lessened his guard.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, the young man seemed to have changed his face, strange, gloomy, terrifying, and ferocious. He turned his head and stared at Jiu Xiaohan on the bed, and changed the subject: "How about, little benefactor, good man To the end, give me your pair of blue pupils as a gift, okay? Hahaha..."

"Ah?" Jiu Xiaohan didn't recover for a while.

All I saw was that, accompanied by bursts of laughter that sent chills down the spine and pierced the bone marrow, countless silver needles flew out from the boy's raised sleeves, heading straight towards Jiu Xiaohan's crystal clear blue eyes. Eye……

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Jiu Xiaohan was about to take out a dao talisman that he was carrying close to his body, but unexpectedly, his whole body seemed to be under a soul-fixing spell by that person, and he couldn't move a bit.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, and I watched the thousands of silver needles heading straight for my face, flying over in unison...

Could it be that she can only sit and wait to die?
Behind the innumerable silver needles, the one standing proudly, is it really the dying young man he rescued in the wolf's lair around Yinshi yesterday morning?
At this moment, what puzzled Jiu Xiaohan the most was:
The "wild wolf cub" on the opposite side who has become a man, but seems to be beyond recognition, has just met Jiu Xiaohan by chance. Now, he has to kill Jiu Xiaohan, and he is bound to poach Jiu Xiaohan's blue pupils , can't you?

For the time being, even if he has never thought about saving his own life to Jiu Xiaohan, and the heart of "the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring", it is not enough, and he has known this for less than twelve hours. The two of them didn't even come to report each other's names, so what kind of hatred would they have with Jiu Xiaohan?

The day before, before dawn, Jiu Xiaohan sneaked out of the Qingxin Temple and went down Qingxin Mountain alone without telling Wu Yan, the most delicate seventeenth junior brother. I haven't figured it out yet, so I absolutely can't just "hang up" for no reason like this? !

Although, only after the evening of the day can one's own eyes clearly see the mortal world, no matter how you say it, walking at night or drilling into a wolf's hole is always better than having no eyes!
Thinking of this, Jiu Xiaohan became impatient, took a deep breath of cold air, resonated with the three chambers, and burst out a roar of "desire to survive" from the bottom of his heart: "Don't!"

Immediately, the silver needles in front of Jiu Xiaohan, unexpectedly, in an instant, turned into swarming, sparkling, silver powder-like fine snow, scattered down, and disappeared in the air...

Jiu Xiaohan suddenly became suspicious, and rubbed his eyes in surprise... Could it be that those two scenes just now were just his own dream hallucinations?still……

What about "Black Wolf Cub"?
Thinking of this, Jiu Xiaohan realized that the moment the dazzling silver needles disappeared, that person was no longer there!

what happened?
"Xiao Langjun, don't move, don't move... hey!" There was only a clear sigh in my ear.

Mr. Xiaolang?Is he calling me?Jiu Xiaohan was suspicious.

But, this voice...it sounded like that, but why didn't it sound like that little brother "Black Wolf Cub"?
Jiu Xiaohan opened those blue pupils with cold sweat all over his head, and found that his eyes were very dark, so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, just like when he fell into the black wolf's den and just opened his eyes.

While raising his hands to touch his eyes, Jiu Xiaohan had already sensed that this time he was not restrained by some unknown demon-binding vines, and on the other hand he slightly shrugged his nose: Human smell!

When Jiu Xiaohan removed his hands covering his eyes, his eyes gradually became brighter and clearer.

At this moment, I saw clearly that strange man was sitting on the edge of his bed, holding a silver needle in his left hand and hanging in front of him...

This person has a very handsome face! ! !
He is neither the appearance of the seriously injured and weak boy that Jiu Xiaohan rescued from the underground black wolf cave before, nor is he the "well-dressed" "well-dressed" boy who changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book in the two dream hallucinations just now. Not as good as beasts and birds."

Even among the dozens of brothers and sisters in the past, none of them were born with such a handsome appearance as this man... just like those in ancient paintings.

The nerves of Jiu Xiaohan's whole body were tense, not daring to relax in the slightest, staring at the other party's face vigilantly.

Even though, this time, looking at him so closely, the other party's pair of willow-leaf eyebrows and peach blossom eyes and the poor man's robes of dusty and coarse cloth seem to be a "child-faced fairy" with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, who live in a simple way...

However, Jiu Xiaohan didn't believe it again, and walked over the man's shoulder, looking around the whole room, but found no one else.

Where did that "wolf" boy go?Or, he never appeared here at all?How about yourself, how did you get here?

A thought flashed in Jiu Xiaohan's mind, he still had to solve the "trouble" in front of him first, so he continued to stare coldly at the other party:

"You...you...who are you? What did you do to me?"

The implication of Jiu Xiaohan's words, what he seems to really want to ask is: What kind of "ghost" do you plan to "transform" into, and what tricks do you plan to use to kill me?

"My lord, Mo Weibai..." I saw that the man in front of him arched his hands towards Jiu Xiaohan who was lying on the bed, and made a little salute, "Don't move anymore... I am doing acupuncture for you ..."

"Jiushitang? Acupuncture...?" As soon as Jiu Xiaohan saw that the other party was holding a shining silver needle in his hand, it was moving towards his eyes. Immediately, he subconsciously blocked it with his arm, "Go away! leave me alone……"

Fortunately, Mo Weibai took back the silver needle in time, so it didn't pierce the other acupuncture points on Jiu Xiaohan's elbow.However, Mo Weibai didn't mean to stay half a step away from Jiu Xiaohan's bedside.

"What's the matter, is this? Xiao Langjun? Shy? Scared?" Mo Weibai's tone seemed to be coaxing a child who was very afraid of taking medicine, injections, and seeing a doctor, "...Oh, neither! Could it be, dizzy needle?"

However, just when Mo Weibai was about to gently move away Jiu Xiaohan's arm blocking his eyes, unexpectedly, Mo Weibai couldn't dodge in time, and before he could react, he was suddenly vacated from the bed. Jiu Xiaohan, who got up and turned over, clamped his left arm, grabbed him tightly behind his back, and pressed him against the bed board.

Just when Jiu Xiaohan grabbed the opponent's left wrist and knocked on the opponent's arm, in fact, his heart was always beating, and he was still guessing from time to time. This time, he was finally real and escaped from the previous situation. The set of serial dreams? !
Because, just now, not only did he smell the serious and authentic "living person" breath of the other party, but he also felt the pulse of the other party's wrist, which was fearful and anxious.

This is not a hallucination, let alone a dream!

"I beg Xiaolang-Jun to spare me, please hold me high..." Mo Weibai knelt on the edge of the bed with his back sunken and hips pouted, being "surrendered" by Jiu Xiaohan.

Jiu Xiaohan exerted a little force on his right leg and knee, and gently pushed against the opponent's waist and eyes.

Mo Weibai felt the pain and begged for mercy: "Ouch, Ouch! It hurts...it hurts!"

"Just now, what did you do to me?"

"This... this... what are you talking about! I am a doctor, so of course I practice medicine to save people! Mr. Little Wolf's strange eyes..."

"I'm not sick!" Jiu Xiaohan's blue-eyed eyes suddenly turned cruel.It seemed that under these two sharp and vigilant eyes, Mo Weibai had already been hacked countless times.

That's right, my own eyes were born like this, so why are they sick?
The mentor Wuweizi Taoist always said this, the orphan has blue eyes, born with endless ambitions, he is a hero in life, and he is a ghost in death.

——Because of these different eyes, Jiu Xiaohan is his Jiu Xiaohan, different from ordinary people, so what?Sooner or later, he will accomplish a world-shattering feat!
In Wuweizi's eyes, Jiu Xiaohan is unique and unique!

"This little gentleman... listen to me and say one more word. If you hide your illness and avoid medical treatment in time, I'm afraid your eyes..."

Before Mo Weibai finished speaking, the door was pushed open from the outside...

It can be said-Ye Zhiqiu came to Jiang Zhidong, the cold fishing has no fish and the ice is cold.Suspected of escaping from a serial dream?How do you know that the illusion is blurred.

The two wooden doors opened from the middle, following Mo Weibai's gaze, the man in Jiu Xiaohan's pair of sharp blue pupils, who was dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, and a pure white plush shawl, And his long black hair that hangs down like a waterfall... unexpectedly, it is exactly the same as the clothes of the dreamer in the serial dream I just had!

God!Jiu Xiaohan's heart trembled, and he tightly grasped the corner of the quilt with both hands...

Jiu Xiaohan began to doubt himself again, blinked those dark blue eyes again, and thought to himself: So this current scene, is it an illusion or real?

Originally, he wanted to struggle to sit up, but for some reason, he had no strength in his body, so he could only watch helplessly. The man pushed the door and entered like a fairyland in a painting. His white and slender hands held a The steaming blue and white porcelain medicine bowl is slowly moving towards his bed step by step... His figure is set off by the bright red charcoal fire in the center of the room, making it very charming.

However, Taoist Master Wuweizi once said to Jiu Xiaohan repeatedly: In the chaotic human world outside of Qingxin Temple and Qingxin Mountain, those things that look the most enchanting and beautiful on the surface are often the most "poisonous" and most beautiful things. "deadly.

Whenever the master talked about these things, Jiu Xiaohan once thought that the master never allowed himself to go out to contemplate. Therefore, in this life, he might not be able to see and experience the "chaotic world" that the master said in person again, so he can completely ignore those things. The most enchanting and beautiful things on the surface!
What's more, during the daytime, Jiu Xiaohan naturally couldn't see anything that was enchanting or not, beautiful or not.In Jiu Xiaohan's strange eyes, everything under the sun is gray, but under the moonlight, even if I can see more clearly, those most enchanting and beautiful things But in the hazy night, it has already become eclipsed a lot.