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Chapter 21 ? ??Horn

Qu Xiu sat on the edge of the cliff at the entrance of the valley, and a large group of birds gathered beside her, keeping silent strangely. From time to time, birds flew out in silence, and from time to time, birds flew back. The dust of that night not only fell on her, but also on the birds, so a vague connection was established between them. Although this vague connection, it was enough for communication between people and birds.

This feeling is very novel for both Qu Xiu and the group of birds. Qu Xiu is okay, she can at least control most of her behavior, but the group of birds is not.

The birds are smart and curious, but that cleverness cannot control their curiosity. Once something that can attract them appears, curiosity will become the dominant, completely control their behavior, and make all kinds of incredible actions of death. Moreover, they are not required to take risks this time.

...

It’s not a bad thing to have an extra perspective, but if there are countless more perspectives? It’s still a sudden extra... It would be fine if it was just that, but there were independent spiritual wills behind those perspectives, curious and noisy. So it seemed like a silent area, but it was actually noisy in Qu Xiu’s mind. Among them, the loudest voice was Akayu. It seemed to have discovered a new continent and strived to declare its sovereignty.

There was a lot of noise in my mind, but Qu Xiu didn't feel noisy. All she had was to get rid of loneliness, and from now on she would never be alone again.

Yes, partners! Not one or two, but a group of partners who will not ignore her...

Although she didn't feel noisy, the impact was inevitable. Fortunately, these birds were obedient and held their breath whenever she acted, without causing any trouble. This was enough for Qu Xiu. She felt that she seemed to be born for this and only needed a tiny period of adaptation. Unfortunately, some people didn't seem to want to give her this tiny time.

The brother and brother who thought they had retired caught up again and brought bad news - more people were chasing him. And after hearing Wenjing's story and learning about the current situation of her own mansion, she had to think about some questions. For example, who am I?

Perhaps, the answer can be found among those who have been pursuing it inexplicably.

...

Sitting on this valley, the answer was not waiting, but the trouble came first.

Qu Xiu knew this guy, who was also considered the number one person in Sleeping Lion City. He may have some skills, but what made him famous has nothing to do with his ability, but his head... It is said that his father was old and had a son, and he was not steadily in his joy. His hands trembled and fell to the ground, but his head was still facing down... So, the unlucky child's behavior since childhood always hovered between normal and abnormal.

But it’s strange that people are a little abnormal, but they haven’t suffered much loss in the past few years. Those who make him suffer will always inexplicably bring bad luck. And these bad luck always make people hate him... Perhaps, this is also a skill.

However, this time, Qu Xiu was really surprised. In addition to the surprise, he couldn't help but be alert. The brothers and sisters were inexplicable enough, and with the assassin... So, even if Qu Xiu had agreed to cooperate, he was unwilling to show up.

There are birds staring there in the secret, and taking this opportunity to take Qu Xiu to cultivate his newly acquired abilities. Unlike humans, people may miss many key things at a glance, but birds will not. The fruits are all over the tree, and birds will record their locations as long as they take a look. This is an innate hunting instinct, not to mention that those birds have been staring all the way. But an accident happened. With the changes in the valley, Wen Jing suddenly disappeared in front of him.

The wind was shrill, moving forward along the valley, and then out of the valley entrance. It was like a trumpet that was blown, spreading the shrill sound throughout the mountains and forests. The shrill sound came into my ears, which surprised Qu Xiu, but this surprise was only a mental fluctuation, and there was no sign of stress that the body should have. Neither the chill was in a state of chill, nor did the hair stand on her. The influence described by Wen Jing had no effect on her at all. If it weren't for seeing the whole process of Wen Jing's sudden disappearance, Qu Xiu would have thought that it was just an instinctive reaction of the boy in fear.

Replying to the assassin's inquiry, Qu Xiu did not get up, but his eyes became deeper and looked outside the valley. At this time, the setting sun shone, the tired birds returned to the forest, and the bonfires in the distance were everywhere, and thick smoke rose like pillars. What should come, after all, is here...

However, when the shrill sound of the wind passed through the dark forest, someone stepped on the bonfire that had just been lit, left behind the burden, and sneaked lightly with a knife and a stick. Instead of touching the valley, they looked for other people who followed. It seemed that the shrill sound of the wind was the horn of their attack.
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