When he set out on the road again, the little old man had fully recovered his strength. He was really like a servant, automatically leading the way in the woods. When he looked at Xi'er, there was really no resentment, anger, or hatred in his eyes.
Xi'er wasn't sure what was going on with him. The poison was still in his body. The little old man knew it, but he didn't say anything anymore.
Seeing that they were about to arrive at Daming City, the little old man suddenly stopped, looked to one side, and then said without much nervousness: "Someone is coming."
Xi'er also heard the footsteps of a person, whose steps were a little messy. It seemed that he didn't know martial arts or was injured, and he was approaching in their direction.
Xi'er didn't want to be troublesome, but when she was about to speak, the little old man had already rushed over and said, "It's a girl."
When Xi'er heard this, she couldn't help but turn around and follow him.
Before she saw the person, she smelled a strong smell of blood. Xi'er frowned slightly, but heard a frightened and crying voice, asking with extreme caution: "You, who are you?"
Upon hearing the sound, Xi'er immediately frowned and stepped forward two minutes faster.
When she saw that person, Xi'er simply couldn't believe her eyes. She had never been scared before, but when she saw that person's face, she was so frightened that she could hardly take a step.
The originally fair and smooth skin was now covered with blood marks. The left side of her face was carved with the word "ugly", and the right side was carved with the word "mean"... The blood all over her face was still flowing... Oh my God,
How was she persecuted?
"You..." Xi'er's lips trembled, and she opened them several times before holding back a dry word.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law... You are really sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I found you, woo..." When the woman, Zhan Ling'er, saw Xi'er, she immediately rushed up crying and went straight into Xi'er's arms.
In addition, the blood all over his body and face also crashed into Xi'er's arms.
But Xi'er, who had always hated the smell of blood, not only did not give in, she even hugged the person in her arms tightly, with anger and tears welling up in her eyes.
"Woooo...sister-in-law...wow..." Zhan Ling'er began to cry loudly as soon as she entered Xi'er's arms.