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"In such a big shelter, it's too extravagant for Yun Xianghuan to live alone?"

"It's fine if there are more of us."

"By the way, how did she build the shelter by herself?"

Hearing her doubts, several other people also became curious. They observed the structure of the house. It was very high, and it was not hollow bamboo but solid tree trunks.

The thickest tree trunk is as thick as a calf, how did Yun Xianghuan get it up? ?
Just as they were thinking about it, there was a sudden "slap—"! !

The thoughts of several people were interrupted, and they were shocked all over, and they were all startled by the sudden and unexpected noise.

They arched their backs and raised their arms half-covered, in a gesture of dodge and resistance.

"what's the situation?"

"Where is the sound coming from?"

Qiao Xueyi's canthus were widened to the extreme, her eyeballs bulged a little, and the whites of her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

But the arrow also made them realize that it was a man-made movement.

Uncontrollably, Lu Jingchen's eyes locked on Yun Xianghuan's lips and chin exposed under Yun Xianghuan's mask.

"Where did the arrow come from??"

The arrow was black and dark, with black-white cold light, exuding an evil aura all over his body. From a distance, Qiao Xueyi felt as if her eyes were cut by the murderous aura, and it hurt again and again. hit.

The body stumbled, staggered back, tripped over the uneven bark raised on the ground, and fell to the ground.

When she fell to the ground, Qiao Xueyi half-bent and convulsed, her whole body was trembling violently. She hurriedly touched her hands and eyes, and kept screaming out of fear. Yelling, crying loudly.

Qiao Xueyi's fingers trembled.

Her mind went blank.

"Wait for me..."

this arrow.

The eyes he looked at in one direction were too intense and focused. Yun Jiaojiao had always paid attention to Lu Jingchen, so it was difficult to ignore his strangeness.

It was just that close to bursting her eyeballs and stabbing them into her brain.

She has changed a lot, but he still recognizes her at a glance, especially the wooden mask on her face, engraved with a simple and beautiful butterfly on the mask.

It's Yun Xianghuan.

Her pupils suddenly tightened to the size of a needle point, trembling with fear.

She seemed to be more tenacious and indestructible, and the self-confidence exuding from her body was a little frightening from the inside out.

Lu Jingchen confirmed that Yun Xianghuan's leg injury was indeed in good shape, because she walked without any hesitation, and her leg was not as swollen as before.

Her eyes were hot and sore from the irritation, and the normal saline surged out of her eye sockets in fright, continuously overflowing.

"Ho...ho..." Qiao Xueyi's choked up voice came out of her throat with difficulty, and the next second she screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Following the man's gaze and turning his head to look, Yun Xianghuan's figure suddenly bumped into his eyes, bringing an extremely heavy impact.

"Sister... sister?" Yun Jiaojiao was so dumbfounded that she almost didn't recognize her.

When recalling the original shelter, Yun Xianghuan walked with difficulty, limped, and looked thin and frail.

It was just a little short of piercing her palm.

Suddenly, his eyebrows froze, his eyelashes fluttered, and the emotions in his eyes rolled slightly.

After a few people left the hut, they looked around. They were surrounded by tall and verdant trees and lush broad-leaved jungles. They couldn't catch any figures at the first time, so they set their eyes on the bamboo wall.

Without the crowd, the interior of the hut suddenly seemed brighter.

In his eyes, there was an exquisite, slender, beautiful figure coming out from behind a big tree, and approaching step by step with a long bow in hand.

and also……

When she left, she didn't have anything like a bow and arrow with her.

His eyes flickered for a moment, and he seemed to be panicked, but when he looked carefully, he was still calm and calm, with a cold and expressionless look.

I saw the tail feathers protruding from the arrow.

"arrow?!"

But it was also this careful inspection and tracing of eyes that made Lu Jingchen shocked to find that the half of Yun Xianghuan's face almost overlapped with the little girl's similarity.

After Qiao Xueyi withdrew, everyone could clearly see the sharp arrow of the black arrow.

She was so stiff that she didn't dare to move, an arrow pointed sharply at her eyeballs, but the distance was only a few millimeters away.

He clearly confirmed that Yun Xianghuan was not his little girl.

They were stunned.

The blood in her fingers and all over her body was flowing backwards, making her whole body cold.

Lu Jingchen judged where the arrow came from based on the direction of the arrow's tail.

Lu Jingchen's handsome face was tense, and his tall and straight figure revealed a bit of nervousness.

After Qiao Xueyi vented most of her fear, she realized that she was the only one still staying in the hut, fearing that she would be left behind, so she hurriedly raised her hand to wipe her snot and tears, and then got up from the ground in embarrassment.

His face was terrifyingly pale.

Lu Jingchen stared at this familiar yet unfamiliar figure without blinking, apparently only ten or twenty days apart, but many years had passed in a daze.

The orange-red tail feathers are bright and bright, very beautiful.

How is her leg injury?

Her hand was still touching the bamboo, and the shaft of the arrow pierced through a bamboo as thick as an arm, passing between her fingers.

And the longbow, the quiver on the visitor's back, and the exposed colored arrow tails all indicated the origin of the arrows shot into the hut.

Lu Jingchen didn't know why he still associated Yun Xianghuan with the little girl.

Maybe it's because she's had a good life, she doesn't look as thin as before, and she has gained some flesh.

His eyes plunged into the deep green again, the eyes were deep and tight, sharp and keen.

At the same time, the image of the lower half of the little girl's face he spied appeared in his mind.

She didn't know exactly what was going on, her brain lost the ability to think at this moment, but she also knew that it must have something to do with the bamboo arrow that almost hurt her.

Several people looked at me and looked at you, thinking of something, they quickly left the hut one by one.

Lu Jingchen's gaze moved down slightly, and landed on Yun Xianghuan's lap. In an instant, his eyes were dazzled by the shining whiteness like jade.

It was because Yun Xianghuan's image was too different when he left her.

Yun Jiaojiao's eyes fell on Yun Xianghuan's coffee-colored knit dress, the bright and beautiful peacock skirt, and the straw and rattan sandals with bow knots that she stepped on, and a strong jealousy flashed in her eyes.

She gritted her teeth involuntarily, filled with resentment.

Yun Xianghuan not only eats well, lives well, but also dresses well! !

This set of clothes was not what she wore when she left!
Yun Jiaojiao looked at the suit on her body after wearing it for nearly a month, it was extremely dirty, the smell was unbearable, and there were damaged clothes, it was even more uncomfortable.

Yun Jiaojiao's cry attracted the attention of others, and their eyes lit up when they saw Yun Xianghuan.