After resting on the spot for a while, after the battle with Hua Mang, it was already dark...
The bonfire was lit again and we had no choice but to spend the night here...
Yaohua never dared to let down her guard again. She stayed vigilant at night and let Xian'er sleep.
At night, this old forest was unusually quiet. This quietness made Yuhua feel a little suspicious.
If there are wolves howling and dogs barking, that's normal...
Sometimes, silence is the greatest terror...
The night is as cold as water...the bonfire flickers on and off...
Yaohua didn't dare to relax at all, she only heard rustling footsteps coming towards this direction...
I looked carefully, but couldn't find any trace...
Lowering his head and falling asleep, the rustling sound passed through his ears again...
Yaohua raised her head again---
The mouth opened into a circle---
What she saw was not a beast or an insect, but a person!!!
There are actually people in this old forest!!!
I saw a man in colorful clothes standing in front of me. This man was barefoot and stepped lightly on the grass with his two toes. The palm-sized tender grass was pressed and bent to ninety degrees, but it would not fall...
Instead, it was like a spring, playing with this man's beautiful bare feet...
With such Qinggong, such a person... Far beyond her own, Xiuhua thought to herself.
Moreover, this person is very mysterious, coming and going without a trace. Just now, I could only hear the sound of footsteps, but no one was seen...
He suddenly appeared in the middle of the night, and his eyes were particularly charming... There was an indescribable feeling...
I'm afraid he's not a kind person...
The colorful clothes are exquisite and delicate, as thin as cicada wings, with beautiful and towering phoenix feathers embroidered on them. The phoenix feathers are surrounded by various embroidery threads and are covered with scattered feathers...
Under the two wide cuffs, a pair of delicate white fingers hang down. The orchid finger movement has a unique charm. She is not a transvestite, but better than a transvestite...
Looking further up, this man has a slender figure, a fair face, thick eyebrows... and red lips like March cherries...
The natural blush on the cheeks is like applying rouge and gouache...
Such a beautiful person actually grows in the forest...
Or rather, it is really unbelievable that such a beautiful man could be born in this forest...