Junior brother, he is both wild and fierce

The warm firelight dispels the coldness in the body.

His vision was hazy, then slowly became clear, and what he saw was a beautiful smiling face.

Xiao Qingzhi's voice was clear and pleasant, and he asked happily, "Are you awake? Are you still cold?"

The little beggar weakly half-supported himself and stood up: "Little fairy, it was...it was you who saved me?"

Before he fell into a coma last night, he vaguely saw a figure swimming towards him.

It seems that this figure is the fairy.

He failed to save the person and was saved by a fairy instead.

The little beggar sighed.

I raised my hand and found that the wound on my palm had been bandaged, and the itchy and numb wound was slowly healing.

The little beggar's eyes were stunned and he looked at the fairy with emotion.

His eyes were a little wet, and his voice was choked: "Fairy, you...you are the first person who is so kind to me."

Xiao Qingzhi patted the little beggar on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Man, why are you crying? Stop crying."

"Also, don't call me fairy. You don't look older than me. Just call me sister."

The ice in the moat was so thick that Xiao Qingzhi was actually very curious about how he jumped down.

Last night, when she rescued the little beggar, she saw that there was no healthy flesh on his palms. They were red, swollen and ulcerated due to the cold, and his fingers were rubbed to the point that the bones inside were exposed.

Xiao Qingzhi took a breath when he saw the exposed finger bones with flesh and blood.

hiss--

The fingers are connected to the heart, how painful it must be.

The little beggar was stunned, staring blankly at his sister who was more beautiful than a fairy.

He swallowed and asked tentatively, "Sister?"

Hearing the timid call of "sister", Xiao Qingzhi gently rubbed the little beggar's messy hair and replied, "Yes."

His eyes trembled slightly under his thick bangs, and he called out again in a trembling voice, "Sister."

Xiao Qingzhi patiently replied, "Yes."

"elder sister."

"Ah."

"elder sister."

"Ah."

A warm current flowed down the corners of my eyes.

My sister is nothing like the others.

My sister is so gentle.

And will always smile at him.

His sister is the only person in the world who is so kind to him.

Xiao Qing was stunned when she saw the tears dripping from the little beggar's chin.

Why are you crying again?

What a little crybaby.

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After calming down, the little beggar looked around.

They should be in a cave at this time.

The little beggar frowned. Didn’t he jump into the moat? How did he get to the cave?

Xiao Qingzhi saw the beggar's confusion and explained, "We are now in the cave under the moat."

She stood up and pointed at the cave entrance, "Look over there."

A wall of water blocked the outside river water from entering, but you could still clearly see the swimming river fish.

The little beggar's delicate eyes showed surprise.

"Sister, why can't the water flow in? It's so magical."

He ignored the pain in his chest and stood up to check.

The entrance to the cave seemed to be restricted by some kind of barrier, preventing the river water outside from flowing in.

The little beggar reached out his hand to touch the water. Ripples appeared on the calm water surface. His little hand penetrated the water wall out of thin air. The icy cold river water made him feel clearly that all this was real.

He suddenly pulled his hand back, and the ripples on the water wall soon returned to calm.

The little beggar smiled, and like a normal child, he said to Xiao Qingzhi with shining eyes: "Sister, is this water wall a magic you used? It's amazing."

Xiao Qingzhi scratched her head in embarrassment. She was only in the initial stage of Qi training and did not have such advanced water control techniques.

The dark shadow behind him moved, his body began to tremble slightly, and he looked very excited.

"broken."

"It finally broke."

Xiao Qing was stunned, looking at the evil spirit curled up in a ball.

It was this guy who abducted her here last night, but did not hurt her.

"What's broken?" Xiao Qingzhi asked.

The evil spirit exuding black air had water constantly flowing down its body, and its swollen blue-gray face looked particularly creepy.

Xiao Qingzhi judged that this evil spirit must have been drowned before he died.