Big Shrimp and the Blind Miss

After passing through the familiar white light, when Mo Han felt his body again, he was that flawless water-type spirit transporter with bright eyes again.

Feeling his own spirit crystal—the spiritual power filled in the water droplets, Mo Han felt a little bit more confidence in his heart, so that he would have the strength to fight in Dai Meng's dream, so that he would not be unable to help her.

Mo Han was in the mountains at the moment, and the lush forest covered her sight. Thinking of Dai Meng's terrible situation just now, although the anxiety in his heart had turned into a serious face, Mo Han forced himself to calm down and took a deep breath. A ring of spiritual power was built around him, which not only served as a warning but also as a protection.

Although I don't know if it will be useful, but... be careful.

Then, she released her spiritual consciousness, and "seeed" all the scenery in a radius of a hundred miles.

It is an ordinary forest, with some wild beasts, but the strength is very low; there are no exotic flowers, no strange trees, and the spiritual energy of the world is thin, which is a scene that can be seen everywhere in the mortal world.

The wind in the mountains kept blowing, at this moment, the direction of the wind changed, and a faint sound was sent by the wind, piercing into Mo Han's ears.

"Help"

Dai Meng's voice? !

Mo Han couldn't hear this voice wrong!

Mo Han's spiritual sense can cover up to a hundred miles, and this voice is already beyond the coverage of her spiritual sense. If it weren't for the mountain wind, she would never have heard this faint voice.And the current Mo Han is not the Bronze Star warrior in the dream, as a spiritual cultivator who can't temper his body without a spiritual master, Mo Han can't walk a hundred miles quickly by walking alone.

but.

A stream of water light emanated from Mo Han's palm, sniffing the sound like a nimble snake and moving forward rapidly. At the same time, a mist of water appeared on Mo Han's body, and his whole body became a little ethereal, like a leaf in the wind. It floated up and flew through the air at high speed.

A flawless water type spirit transporter can use far more methods than a Bronze star warrior.

As soon as he landed, Mo Han worriedly looked in the direction of the sound.

"Dai!... Moe?"

The one lying in front of him was not Dai Meng, but a young boy about twelve or thirteen years old. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. It must be very painful.

Still anxiously thinking about Dai Meng, Mo Han almost wanted to run away, but he couldn't hold back after hearing the people under his feet wailed twice, and squatted down to get a closer look at the child's injuries.

The wound was on the shoulder, and the bone was deeply visible. The flesh around the edge had already discolored and festered, and this trend seemed to be spreading to other parts of his body.

"It's poison." Mohan couldn't name this kind of poison, but he had at least ten kinds of medicines on hand that could cure it.

From the ice blue ring that she carried with her, she took out a pill that she prepared in her free time, and Mo Han squeezed the child's chin, half forcing and half coaxing him to feed the pill.

After the pill entered the mouth, the child's face became even more wrinkled, but he didn't even have the strength to cry, he just opened his mouth and breathed desperately.

Although Mo Han was anxious, he still couldn't bear to see the child's condition, and said, "Be patient, this is a way to fight poison with poison, and it will work the fastest. You will get better in about fifty breaths."

The child seemed to hear it, blinked slightly, and his breathing speed suddenly accelerated.

"..." Mo Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but it wasn't easy to break through his little thoughts, so he just pretended not to know, guessing that he had breathed about fifty times, secretly channeling the spiritual power in his body Walked around to ease his pain.

After a few more minutes, his breathing gradually slowed down. Although the injuries on his body didn't improve obviously, they didn't get any worse.

Then he tilted his head, and unexpectedly fell on Mo Han's body, and fell asleep.

Mo Han had no choice but to gently move his body away and lean against the tree, stood up and was about to leave.

When she was healing the child, she reconnaissance with her spiritual sense and found a town at the foot of the mountain.

Anyway, try your luck there first.

When leaving, Mo Han glanced back, the child's sleeping appearance was really not good, but his face was quite familiar.

and many more? ? ?

Suddenly, as if seeing a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Mo Han's figure froze, and he pushed aside the broken black hair in front of the child in disbelief, and took a closer look.

After repeated confirmation for about ten times, Mo Han finally convinced himself that this child looks very similar to Dai Meng, very similar.

Dai Meng has such a big brother...

wrong.Mo Han put his hand on the child's pulse, and transported spiritual power into the child's body again, the expression on his face changed in many ways.

First of all, the child is a girl.

Secondly, the spirit veins in this child's body are exactly the same as the spirit veins that came out when he helped Dai Meng detoxify the child's poison outbreak.

Exactly the same means that whether it is the smallest branch or the most subtle direction, it is the same.

This is Dai Meng's twin sister?

Mo Han frowned, and simply sat on the ground, hugged the child and leaned on his shoulders, his hands kept on treating the wound, but it seemed as if a storm of thinking had set off in his mind.

"Hmm..." The person in his arms moved slightly.

"woke up?"

"...Well, I remember I saw a big tiger just now, and then... sister, did you save me?" The little guy blinked his big black eyes , asked.

Although the timing wasn't right, Mo Han suddenly felt like laughing—now he's pretending to be a kid, not knowing who was in pain just now, "I saved it. Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you, sister!" Said it hurts, a trace of fear flashed in the child's eyes, but he still responded crisply.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands. You... your surname is Dai?"

"Yes, how does my sister know my name!"

"I only know your last name, so what's your name Dai?"

He was still guessing what the name of Dai Meng's twin sister was, but Mo Han's rationality was shattered by the child's clear voice in the next second.

"My name is Dai Meng, what's my sister's name?"

My name is Dai Meng, my name is Dai Meng, my name is Dai Meng, my name is Dai Meng, my name is Dai Meng, my name is Dai Meng, my name is Dai Meng...

"Dai Meng?? How did you become so small?! How old are you this year?"

"12 years old. Sister, you haven't answered my question yet, where's your name?"

"My name is Mo Han." Mo Han was already instinctively answering Xiao Dai Meng's question.

"Ah. Then I'll call you Momo, okay?"

Mo Han took a deep breath.

"You heard me wrong, I just said my name is Yue Lan."

"...Huh?" Hearing this sentence, the little man was obviously a little dazed.

But Mo Han took it on his own: "You have... a strange poison that has spread to your ears. It is possible that your hearing can go up and down, but it doesn't matter, I can cure it."

"......what......"

"Okay, you lie down, and I'll treat you again."

"Ah?" The voice of retort became louder this time, Dai Meng twisted her body uncomfortably, and said tentatively, "No need?"

Mo Han has already put her body in place and is ready to start.

Dai Meng pursed her mouth, thinking of the pain from the pill before, she couldn't help but flinch.

"...Okay, it won't hurt so much this time." Wanting to tease little Dai Meng for a while longer, Mo Han's heart softened, he couldn't stand Dai Meng's aggrieved appearance, and revealed the answer in advance .

"Hmm." The trembling of the person below him was a bit smaller, but there was still a slight worry in his tone.

Mo Han smiled helplessly, and gently cleaned the wound with spiritual power, and the little guy under him felt relieved and stopped moving.

When she was about to proceed with the next step, a thunderous voice suddenly came from the sky: "Wuxin to teach the thief, let go of my apprentice!"

Hearing the words "Wuxinjiao", Mo Han's body visibly trembled, he quickly cleaned up his expression, and pulled the person in his arms to stand up slowly.

Mo Han protected Xiao Daimeng behind him, but he didn't bother to look up at the person who came. He only looked in that direction, and said calmly: "Your Excellency must have misunderstood the person, I am not someone who has no intention of teaching."

Seeing that Mo Han didn't look up at her, the man in the sky sneered and said, "Your Aunt Feng can smell the stench of your Wuxin dogs from thousands of miles away! Now, let go of my junior sister Dai Meng!"

"First, I repeat, I am not someone who has no intention of teaching." The broken hair on Mo Han's forehead fluttered in the wind, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly, "Second, I am not hurting your junior sister. She is really the words of your junior sister."

Only then did Dai Meng recover from the shock on his face just now, and asked softly behind Mo Han: "Senior? Wuxinteaching... what Wuxinteaching?"

"You are still young, so you don't need to know that much." After Feng Xiaofei and Dai Meng said this, they turned their wrists and revealed a sharp and threatening sword.

In the next second, there was a rain of swords all over the sky.

As soon as Mo Han sensed the aura emanating from her body, he felt bad.

This woman surnamed Feng who appeared out of nowhere is actually a silver star. If she breaks through the barrier of spiritual power and becomes a spirit master, she will not be afraid, but she is just a person who has no time to transport spirits. Just now, she urged Dai Meng to treat her injuries After mobilizing my original spiritual power, it is still difficult to block the full attack of a silver star Dacheng warrior.

Can't stop it.

Block it too!

Mo Han gritted his teeth, and used the secret method in his memory to urge his eyebrows to move his mind. In an instant, his whole body's temperament changed, his pupils turned dark blue, and his momentum rose steadily. He turned into a stream of water, protecting Dai Meng, and even sent this wave of attacks blocked back.

"Wuxin taught the method of Xiuxiu's mind." Feng Xiaofei's expression was cold, confirming her own judgment.

"Senior, don't! Elder sister Mo Han is saving me!" Dai Meng shouted hurriedly from Feng Xiaofei raised her sword, but the two of them exchanged moves too quickly, and Dai Meng finished speaking at this time.

Feng Xiaofei snorted and swung the sword again. Mo Han was about to use his spiritual power to deal with it, but Dai Meng behind him disappeared.

She looked up and saw that Dai Meng was struggling in Feng Xiaofei's arms.

"Senior, please listen to my explanation. I just met a tiger and was almost poisoned to death. It was my sister over there who saved me!" Point it out to Feng Xiaofei.

The wound was cleaned clean, and there were still a few streaks of Mo Han's spiritual power left on it.

Feng Xiaofei froze for a moment, then looked at Mo Han on the ground.

Mo Han's condition at this time is very bad, and he forcibly uses the method of shortening his life to temporarily raise his strike to a level infinitely close to that of a spirit master. Strong talent, and now he can hold on and not fall.

Feng Xiaofei stared at Mo Han, and said word by word: "If you really saved my junior sister, I will thank you very much when I see you again. If not, I will definitely take your head after traveling thousands of miles!"

As she spoke, she pulled Dai Meng who was about to explain again, and then disappeared without a trace.

Mo Han laughed, and kept his original posture for a few more minutes, making sure that the two were indeed gone, before sitting down slumped, breathing heavily for air.

This damn secret method is still so tiring to use...

After panting for a while, Mo Han lightly exercised his spiritual power, and immediately felt an unbearable sting from the spiritual sea. He quickly dispersed the water elements that had just gathered, and supported the tree to calm down slowly.

After using the secret method, he could not use his spiritual power, so Mo Han compressed his aura to the minimum, while paying attention to the movement of the outside world, while silently reciting the method in his heart, hoping to quickly recover his strength.

However, the price of using the secret method was too great, the pain in Mo Hanling's sea became more and more overwhelming, and his whole body was also hot and cold, and his condition was really worrying.

It was so late at night, when the temperature dropped, wild beasts howled, and most importantly, the darkness that Mo Han least wanted to see came.

Damn it.Mo Han cursed secretly again.

I want to leave but I can't. There is a town at the foot of the mountain, but since Dai Meng, who has not practiced martial arts, can be injured on this mountain, her family must be in the town at the foot of the mountain. Maybe there is some special way to find out that she was unintentionally. The guy who teaches is in town too.

There was no way, Mo Han restrained his breath as much as possible, although doing so would aggravate his pain.

The night has come.

Mo Han felt that he was the only one left in this small world in the woods. He was wrapped in boundless blackness, and he still had a long-lost but familiar pain.

Dark, dark, dark.

Just hide like this.

There is no unintentional teaching, no enemies, no friends, no light, no warmth.

It's okay, I have lots and lots of darkness.

Please, just let me stay here alone, and no one will find me.

please...

There was a rustling sound around him.

Mo Han's heart was cold, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

What, did you get it back?Killing a Wu Xinjiao who was almost incapacitated was a breeze for that silver star warrior.

"Mo Han?" The tentative voice had incredible power.

Mo Han endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back his tears.

In the group of fog beasts that day, she lost all her vitality and all the medicines were useless. She was really hopeless, but Dai Meng actually said that she would protect her, and Dai Meng really did.

Mo Han thought that he might really be wrong.

She thought that only the 22-year-old Dai Meng could give herself some support, but it turned out that as long as it was this person, even if she was only 12 years old, she could stabilize her heart.

In fact, it doesn't matter.

Have you been waiting for someone?

"Dai Meng, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm sorry..." The little man slowly touched Mo Han's side, held Mo Han's hand, and tried to give her some strength, "Your condition seems to be not very good, how is it?"

Seeing Dai Meng, although she was happy in her heart, Mo Han's condition didn't ease by half. After she relaxed her mind, the backlash from the secret technique became even stronger. She couldn't even think vaguely, but felt very cold.

She hardly thought about it, in fact she wouldn't do it if she thought about it for a second more—Mo Han pulled Dai Meng's body and hugged her tightly.

The person in the arms was probably a little surprised, but he nestled in Mo Han's arms obediently.

The child's somewhat high body temperature passed through the not-so-thin fabric to Mo Han's body bit by bit.

Mo Han felt that he was really burnt out, and almost fell asleep with half-closed eyes.

"Hmm... little wolf cub."

"Eh, me?"

"Mine, don't move."

"...well, bunny."

A smile curled up on Mo Han's lips, and he fell into a deep sleep.