Not only was she promoted to the Seven Stars of Dzogchen, her physical fitness was also much stronger than before.
This time, Su Luo was a blessing in disguise.
For three days, Su Luo sat by the fire, consolidating her existing realm while guarding the young boy.
Her agreement with Xiaoyang was to send him to the Imperial Capital. Once she arrived in the Imperial Capital, even if her mission was completed, the inexplicable feeling of guilt should disappear.
Su Luo still has two things to do before going to the imperial capital. One is to meet up with Nangong Liuyun, and the other is to enter Gongxi Mansion and ask Gong Xining for the Nine-One Feet.
The night was silent, and time passed little by little.
Suddenly, Su Luo saw movement in the tent, and a small black head poked out like a weasel.
"Sister." The little boy quickly ran to Su Luo and sat down.
It is surrounded by green leaves that block out the sky and the sun, but in the gaps between the leaves, the moonlight pours down, scattering little bits of clear light.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Su Luo looked sideways at the little boy beside her.
"I have always been a very light sleeper. One hour of sleep a day is enough." A cute smile appeared on Xiaoyang's pale face.
"How can only one hour of sleep a day be enough?" Su Luo looked at him angrily.
"It's been like this since I was a kid. I'm used to it." Xiaoyang's thin and small body curled up against the tree stump, holding her knees with her slender arms, looking up at the starry sky.
Three words, you are used to it, how much bitterness and helplessness have you said? Is it because you have been hunted since birth, so you haven't even had a peaceful night's sleep?
Thinking of this, the guilt in Su Luo's heart became even stronger.
"Why do we have to hunt you down?" Su Luo asked with some confusion, "Gong Xiyu is not such a stupid person."
Xiao Yang tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "Actually, the person they are mainly chasing is not the others, but me. According to Gong Xiyu's prophecy, the one who can destroy Gong Xiyu's family in the future is our direct line.
A man clothed in dragons."
Xiaoyang's big, clear eyes looked at Su Luo seriously, and then exposed her small back.
Under the bright moonlight, Su Luo saw a small dragon on Xiaoyang's slender back. To be more precise, it was half a dragon.
"Is this a tattoo or a birthmark?" Su Luo asked curiously.
"It's not a tattoo or a birthmark." Xiao Yang paused and searched for suitable words in his mind, but in the end he couldn't find it. He said: "Because of this dragon, he is growing slowly. I heard Uncle Biao say, I just
When it was born, this dragon only had a small head."
As time goes by, Xiaoyang is now a little older, and this little dragon is showing more and more parts on his back.
"The family members also believe it, so every time I am about to be killed, there will always be someone standing in front of me regardless of their own safety. My father, mother, brother, sister, grandma, maid..." The little boy looked pale
On his thin face, his eyes looked particularly big and pure. Later, his voice gradually weakened.
Su Luo patted his little head: "Show me the map."
Because they were afraid of being tracked, Xiao Yang and Uncle Biao had already discarded their communicators. What Xiao Yang took out was a paper map.
"Exit Tupa City, go all the way out of the Western Region, follow the Xijiang River all the way to the east, and then go straight to the north." Su Luo took pictures of this map in his mind.