The Demon King's Guide to Bending

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"Really? That's great, Hill, I want to ask you... Did Hill say anything when he left?" When Mei Lin said this, the hand holding the needle trembled a little, and she tried her best to suppress the desire to say something. The crying emotion made her look calmer, but the red eyes still betrayed her.

Looking at Mei Lin's red eyes, Wang Xier pursed his lips and sped up the sewing movement in his hand. He stabbed his own hand uneasy, looking at the blood in his hand, he was a little dazed, and he said after a long time: "Yes! He said he hoped...you can live safely."

"... woo woo woo." Mei Lin cried, and it was the first time Wang Xier saw Mei Lin crying so brokenly, making a mournful sound like a female wolf in the forest losing her cub, which made him move. Blinking, trying to squeeze back the overflowing tears, but could only watch it dripping on the cloth, leaving wet marks.On the day when he found out that his father and mother had passed away, Wang Xie locked himself in the room for three days and three nights without eating or drinking. It would be useless for anyone to come, if it wasn’t for Xi Ling who woke up crying and calling her brother , he didn't even know when he would recover.

Turning her head and gently wiping the tears on her face with the back of her hand, she stabilized her emotions and said to Mei Lin as calmly as possible: "Mother, don't cry, you still have me." I also still have you.

"...Well, sorry to scare you."

"It's okay, maybe it's better to cry."

"Ah."

"Go back to sleep first! I'll go out for a walk, Yaoqu will protect you."

"……Um."

After confirming that Mei Lin left, Wang Xier dared to look up. Under the moonlight, his red eyes were a little wet, and his eye sockets were a little red and swollen. He roughly wiped the tears on his face. He didn't know how long he didn't know how to cry. What's it like, I feel like I can't stop crying after crying.

The wound on his finger had already stopped bleeding. Wang Xier looked down at the already-formed dress and the blood on it, and pursed his lips. There was no laundry detergent or anything like that here, and there was no way to remove such a large bloodstain. , But... It's a pity to throw it away. Wang Xir's mind moved, and his fingers moved slightly to change the red needle and thread. At this place, he began to thread the needle. The red plum tree and the word Meilin next to it.

After finishing the dress, Wang Xier gently rubbed the embroidery with his fingers, and smiled. My mother's favorite was the red plum tree in Tanshan Temple. I don't know if my mother would Like it, Wang Xier put the dress into the space, got up and walked outside, he didn't want to go back to the cave now, and he didn't dare to face Mei Lin's eyes, he snatched Hill Frederick's body Ben was the truth, maybe... Hill Frederick wouldn't have disappeared without him.Swallowing the bitterness in his heart, he walked outside, he had never seen the White Water Forest at night!

On the other side, Hera found the place where the Nether Grass was open with the map of the Whitewater Forest she bought, and killed or drove away the weak monsters. Hera walked to the river step by step, and she was very knowledgeable Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being startled.

The Moonlight Lake in the dark night is extremely dazzling, surrounded by blue stamens, and each stamen hides a skull-like flame, and the fireflies dance around the petals with their wings flapping, as if they are dancing in courtship. Like a dancer, he insisted on using his own weak light to add an extra touch to this beautiful painting.

"Is this the Nether Grass?" Hera tightened her hands on the saber around her waist, and approached the Nether Grass closest to him step by step, inquiring about the existence of the legendary water scorpion around her. After a moment of doubt, he was about to squat down to pick the Nether Grass, but suddenly something rushed towards him in the firelight of the stamen, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the thing in front of him. It was an extremely small blue bug with a long tail that seemed to be holding a knife, baring his teeth fiercely at him. People with bad eyesight may not be able to see it. these little things.The water scorpion is not hiding in the water or next to the stamen, but in the firelight inside the stamen, no wonder... the mission of the Nether Grass will cause heavy casualties.

"What a cunning beast, but you and I really don't care about you, why don't you call your companion out." Hera casually pulled out her sword, pointed at the water scorpion on the ground, and sneered .

"Sizzling." Maybe the water scorpion understood Hera's meaning, raised his head, and made a sizzling noise, which made Hera a little irritable, and he also knew that this little thing was calling for a partner.

Seeing the ugly bugs crawling out of the Nether Grass one after another, Hera smiled, and walked over step by step with the sword in hand, letting them pounce on her without attacking.

Feeling the sting of the insects on his body, Hera bent his head and smiled strangely. The sword in his hand tapped the ground lightly, and a complicated incantation came out of his mouth: "Ice Soul." With the last word As he fell, a powerful chill spread around him, and the bugs on his body undoubtedly stopped freezing after screaming, and fell down one by one.

Hera looked coldly at the ice sculptures on the ground, took out a bottle of antidote from the ring and drank it slowly. If the medicine was not limited, he would not have used this strategy to feel that the toxins in his body had calmed down, so Hera slowed down. He squatted down slowly, took out a special small shovel, and went to dig Nether Grass.

One, two, three...nine, when the number of missions was shoveled to the last one, a big black scorpion suddenly jumped out of the stamen and rushed towards his face, unable to dodge as Hera subconsciously used it. Blocking it with his hand, his face turned black when he felt a stab of pain, and he slapped the mutated water scorpion directly with his hand, smashing it flat.

"Pfft..." Damn said.When Hera came out, she didn't prepare too much potion, and she didn't expect that after detoxification, she would be knocked down again.

Feeling the passing of physical strength, his eyes couldn't help but turn cold. He used the magic power of his whole body to accumulate the toxin on the injured hand, and used the cold to freeze the toxin from running around in his body. Now he must go to the doctor immediately.

"Pfft..."

"You... are you okay!" Wang Xier heard the commotion in Moonlight Lake, so he couldn't help but walked over to have a look, and just happened to find out about Hera's whole process, and wanted to leave, but he couldn't help it when he saw the familiar hair color He hid to the side to observe secretly, and saw that Hera had been tricked, and couldn't help sighing to himself that it was a good thing that he returned the ghost mission, otherwise he would be the one lying here, oh~ maybe there is Mei Lin.

"!!! Brother Hill" Hearing a familiar voice, Hera opened her eyes wide and looked over, but saw the face he was thinking about. Although the color of hair and pupils had changed, Hera La still recognized that this is Wang Xier.

"...young man, you misunderstood the person!" Seeing Hera raised his head, Hill looked at this face, his face stiffened rarely, and he said why the back was so familiar, and he didn't expect it to be Hera's enemy.

10. Warmth

"I won't admit my mistakes even if I die." Hera looked greedily at the familiar face in front of her, and gritted her teeth. The summoning array was destroyed for three full years, and he disappeared for three years. He looked for him like crazy, but there was nothing. Yes, it's not that I haven't tried to draw a summoning circle again, but what was summoned was just a disgusting high-level monster.

"...I don't know you." Wang Xier was stunned by Hera's pounce, looking at the head in his arms, Wang Xier felt a little helpless, he didn't know whether he should recognize him or not , I always feel that it will be troublesome.

"If you don't know each other, you can get to know each other again. My name is Hera Gilbert."

"... Hill Frederick."

"You also said that you are not Brother Hill."

"...It's true that my name is Hill, but I don't know you!" Wang Xier always felt that he couldn't explain clearly to Hera, and almost bit his tongue when explaining. The little boy on his waist has grown so big after not seeing him in the past few months.

"Oh, don't let me know that you lied to me again."

"...What do you mean, I don't know you at all, and do you think it's appropriate for us to talk like this? I feel like you're going to die." No matter how Hera set him up, Wang Xier still replied without changing his face. , and Hera was poisoned no matter how incomprehensible, this reunion may be a parting of life and death.

"..." Hera looked coldly at his left hand, which had been frozen into a pig's trotter. He could feel that the toxin had begun to flow. If he didn't treat it, he would really have to see God.

Hera's face was a little ugly. Wang Xier knew that the toxin had begun to expand, and he didn't need to think about it to know that Hera must have no antidote, otherwise he would not be so passive, and here is not far from the town, nor close. He wasn't sure how to bring someone to the city before he got poisoned, and the rookie healer in the city might not be able to save him. He pursed his lips and looked at Hera's left hand, which had been completely frozen, and stretched out his fingers. He pointed and said to Hera, "Try to see if you can concentrate the toxin on this hand."

"Yes." Hera used all the magic in her body to concentrate the toxin again.

"thaw."

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"If you want to die, just listen to me, although you are not sure." Wang Xier thought about it and still wanted to try. If he didn't succeed, he could only prepare to chop his hands. It's just that Hera, who is so arrogant and arrogant, might not be able to accept herself. Become a new generation of Yang Guo heroes!

"...Well." Hera got up from Hill's arms, and put his left hand that had been unfrozen in front of him. Wang Xier looked at the blackened palm, pursed his lips, took out the dagger and Hera