She's going to be a sect boss
Chapter 190 Intuition
Chapter 190 Intuition
What He Miao felt was that the man's hands were like a woman's, limp and boneless, literally as if they had no bones.
Or, the man's hand was broken, and all the bones in his hand were broken...
Seeing He Miao's strange behavior, the man seemed to have been punctured, he just lowered his head and pressed his lips tightly.
As soon as He Miao pulled the man into the formation, the man quickly withdrew his hand.
"Medicine."
Seeing that the man was injured, Yin Li hurriedly handed over the medicine.
The man stared at the medicine in Yin Li's hand warily, but did not reach out for a long time.
Seeing this, Yin Li pointed to He Miao and said, "It's her medicinal powder, I'll borrow flowers to present a Buddha."
The man took a deep look at He Miao, hesitated again and again, and still took the wound medicine.
He didn't even say thank you, and quickly sprinkled it on his wound.
He Miao saw that the wound on his body was quite deep, and the flesh and blood inside was clearly visible.Unknowingly, his thoughts drifted to the matter in the hands of the man just now.Why did his hand break off?
An injury of this degree would not have been done without a bloody feud.
It seems that everyone who can come to Ghost Valley has a little secret of his own.
What's more, those who survived the fierce nine-headed bird at this time must have some real skills.
She was a little preoccupied, so naturally she didn't notice that her eyes kept falling on the man's chest.
Until, Yin Li on the side gently tugged He Miao's sleeve.
He Miao didn't realize it until later, and noticed that the man had half of his fair chest exposed, with red scars all over his head, which was a bit sad and beautiful.
As for himself, he had actually been staring at him for a long time, and it could even be said that he could not take his eyes off him.
The man coughed lightly, and the corners of his eyes were already stained with pink.
It seemed that He Miao, who had been staring at him all the time, became an old pervert who only stared at the man's chest.
He Miao turned around pretending to be natural, cleared his throat, and changed the subject:
"How many of the nine-headed birds in this cave are left?"
No one spoke to her.
The scene fell silent for a while.
Yin Li stared blankly at her bow, obviously lost in thought.
Zhou Yixian was sitting on the ground, with a half-smile smile on the corner of his mouth.
He Miao always felt that there was a mockery towards her in his smile.
He Miao tried her best to keep calm on the surface, but she was a little more embarrassed inside, why no one answered her words.
A business sounded from behind, it was the man just now.
"Probably a dozen more."
While arranging his clothes, the man opened his mouth and said:
It was only then that He Miao noticed that his voice was extremely hoarse and dry, which could be described as hoarse and mocking.
He nodded pretendingly at the moment, a dozen or so, it would be fine if they come one by one, but it would be difficult to deal with if they were beating together.
"Did you see any other living people in the well?"
He Miao then asked.
She wants to unite the people who are still alive as much as possible. Right now, if there is one more person, there will be more strength.
The man shook his head.
Thinking of this, He Miao turned around, pointed to the burning soul-returning tree on the ground, and said:
"I look at you as if you are practicing fire, can you keep this branch burning?"
He Miao knew in his heart that by keeping the fire burning in the well all the time, keeping the light on and preventing the well from being completely plunged into darkness, they would be able to escape the Nine-headed Bird's soul-destroying.
This is also an important reason why she chose to take a risk to save the man.
The man looked at the branch as thick as an arm, shook his head and said, "It's okay to burn it for a while, it's unrealistic to burn it all the time."
"it is good."
He Miao nodded and exhorted:
"I'll leave this flame to you, try to keep it alive."
If there is really nothing to burn later, let's start with the clothes in her wooden hairpin.
The man sat in front of the flame, spread out his palm, a ray of flame appeared, and he began to bless the weak flame.
In the well, which has always been ordinary, the aura in the air fluctuated a little.
He Miao raised his eyes and saw that the deep alleyway in the distance, illuminated by dim lights, was empty, not even a trace of the nine-headed bird.
She wondered a little if she felt wrong.
But she has always considered herself a rigorous person, and she never let go of any of her weird intuitions.
Intuition is often a judgment that precedes so-called brain analysis.
If any detail is ignored, it is very likely that people will lose their lives unintentionally.
He Miao lowered his eyes, pretending that he was wiping the mahogany sword in his hand with his sleeves, but in fact his eyes fell on the flame not far away.
Sure enough, the flames that were about to burn out moved without wind. Although there was only a little fluctuation, which was almost imperceptible, it was still noticed by the keen He Miao.
someone is coming.
Still a person who hides in the dark.
Perhaps, as Zhou Yixian mentioned before, the blood and soul of the people who died in the well were sucked dry, and it was this dark person who did it.
Zhou Yixian on the side also seemed to notice something, and raised his head.The slightly coquettish face was also stained with a chill.
Among the four people in the formation, Yin Li and the man hadn't noticed anything yet.
Zhou Yixian and He Miao looked at each other, naturally understanding.
He Miao gave him a wink, Zhou Yixian frowned slightly, the two had no tacit understanding at all, he didn't understand what she meant.
"I don't know when Ghost Valley will let us out."
He Miao chatted casually.
Before Zhou Yixian could speak, Yin Li on the side reacted and added:
"When we went down to the well, the little boy said yes, and let us go out when it dawns tomorrow."
Thinking of this, she remembered that the only two arrows she had just now had been shot.
Yin Li got up and walked out.
"what?"
He Miao reached out his hand urgently and grabbed her.
Yin Li pointed to the nine-headed bird that had died on the ground not far away, with her two arrows stuck in it, shining brightly.
"I have to get the arrow back, I'm afraid the nine-headed bird will come again later."
He Miao's heart trembled, he licked his mouth, his brain was working hard, but he had to keep calm, and persuaded:
"You go out rashly now, don't you worry that the nine-headed bird will suddenly appear?"
Yin Li wholeheartedly wanted to get back his arrow, but after hearing He Miao's words, he felt it made sense, thought for a while, and said:
"Then you will accompany me?"
She could see that although He Miao's skills were mediocre, she was more clever than others. With such a short distance, even if the nine-headed bird appeared, it should be no problem to keep her.
He Miao saw that Yin Li's earnest eyes were full of trust in He Miao.
But outside the formation, the person who was invisible in the dark night was floating like a ghost.
He Miao even felt that the man was staring at her right now, his gaze was like a torch, making her stand on her head unconsciously covered in hairs.
But she could only pretend that she didn't know anything, and continued to persuade:
"Let me ask you a question first, even if I got these two arrows back for you this time."
"Have you ever thought that when the nine-headed bird comes again next time, your arrow will still only be able to kill two birds, so what should you do then?"
He Miao can't solve Yinli's problem for the time being, so he can only choose to throw out a problem first, and try to be the king of talking.
Yin Li was really stumped by this question, and unconsciously began to think about the meaning of He Miao's words.
"But……"
She has no arrows in her hand, and she is uneasy after all.
He Miao patted her on the shoulder heavily, pretending to be sorry and said, "Think about it first."
Now it can be delayed for a while.
Thank you for your recommendation and monthly pass, thank you~
yah~
(End of this chapter)
What He Miao felt was that the man's hands were like a woman's, limp and boneless, literally as if they had no bones.
Or, the man's hand was broken, and all the bones in his hand were broken...
Seeing He Miao's strange behavior, the man seemed to have been punctured, he just lowered his head and pressed his lips tightly.
As soon as He Miao pulled the man into the formation, the man quickly withdrew his hand.
"Medicine."
Seeing that the man was injured, Yin Li hurriedly handed over the medicine.
The man stared at the medicine in Yin Li's hand warily, but did not reach out for a long time.
Seeing this, Yin Li pointed to He Miao and said, "It's her medicinal powder, I'll borrow flowers to present a Buddha."
The man took a deep look at He Miao, hesitated again and again, and still took the wound medicine.
He didn't even say thank you, and quickly sprinkled it on his wound.
He Miao saw that the wound on his body was quite deep, and the flesh and blood inside was clearly visible.Unknowingly, his thoughts drifted to the matter in the hands of the man just now.Why did his hand break off?
An injury of this degree would not have been done without a bloody feud.
It seems that everyone who can come to Ghost Valley has a little secret of his own.
What's more, those who survived the fierce nine-headed bird at this time must have some real skills.
She was a little preoccupied, so naturally she didn't notice that her eyes kept falling on the man's chest.
Until, Yin Li on the side gently tugged He Miao's sleeve.
He Miao didn't realize it until later, and noticed that the man had half of his fair chest exposed, with red scars all over his head, which was a bit sad and beautiful.
As for himself, he had actually been staring at him for a long time, and it could even be said that he could not take his eyes off him.
The man coughed lightly, and the corners of his eyes were already stained with pink.
It seemed that He Miao, who had been staring at him all the time, became an old pervert who only stared at the man's chest.
He Miao turned around pretending to be natural, cleared his throat, and changed the subject:
"How many of the nine-headed birds in this cave are left?"
No one spoke to her.
The scene fell silent for a while.
Yin Li stared blankly at her bow, obviously lost in thought.
Zhou Yixian was sitting on the ground, with a half-smile smile on the corner of his mouth.
He Miao always felt that there was a mockery towards her in his smile.
He Miao tried her best to keep calm on the surface, but she was a little more embarrassed inside, why no one answered her words.
A business sounded from behind, it was the man just now.
"Probably a dozen more."
While arranging his clothes, the man opened his mouth and said:
It was only then that He Miao noticed that his voice was extremely hoarse and dry, which could be described as hoarse and mocking.
He nodded pretendingly at the moment, a dozen or so, it would be fine if they come one by one, but it would be difficult to deal with if they were beating together.
"Did you see any other living people in the well?"
He Miao then asked.
She wants to unite the people who are still alive as much as possible. Right now, if there is one more person, there will be more strength.
The man shook his head.
Thinking of this, He Miao turned around, pointed to the burning soul-returning tree on the ground, and said:
"I look at you as if you are practicing fire, can you keep this branch burning?"
He Miao knew in his heart that by keeping the fire burning in the well all the time, keeping the light on and preventing the well from being completely plunged into darkness, they would be able to escape the Nine-headed Bird's soul-destroying.
This is also an important reason why she chose to take a risk to save the man.
The man looked at the branch as thick as an arm, shook his head and said, "It's okay to burn it for a while, it's unrealistic to burn it all the time."
"it is good."
He Miao nodded and exhorted:
"I'll leave this flame to you, try to keep it alive."
If there is really nothing to burn later, let's start with the clothes in her wooden hairpin.
The man sat in front of the flame, spread out his palm, a ray of flame appeared, and he began to bless the weak flame.
In the well, which has always been ordinary, the aura in the air fluctuated a little.
He Miao raised his eyes and saw that the deep alleyway in the distance, illuminated by dim lights, was empty, not even a trace of the nine-headed bird.
She wondered a little if she felt wrong.
But she has always considered herself a rigorous person, and she never let go of any of her weird intuitions.
Intuition is often a judgment that precedes so-called brain analysis.
If any detail is ignored, it is very likely that people will lose their lives unintentionally.
He Miao lowered his eyes, pretending that he was wiping the mahogany sword in his hand with his sleeves, but in fact his eyes fell on the flame not far away.
Sure enough, the flames that were about to burn out moved without wind. Although there was only a little fluctuation, which was almost imperceptible, it was still noticed by the keen He Miao.
someone is coming.
Still a person who hides in the dark.
Perhaps, as Zhou Yixian mentioned before, the blood and soul of the people who died in the well were sucked dry, and it was this dark person who did it.
Zhou Yixian on the side also seemed to notice something, and raised his head.The slightly coquettish face was also stained with a chill.
Among the four people in the formation, Yin Li and the man hadn't noticed anything yet.
Zhou Yixian and He Miao looked at each other, naturally understanding.
He Miao gave him a wink, Zhou Yixian frowned slightly, the two had no tacit understanding at all, he didn't understand what she meant.
"I don't know when Ghost Valley will let us out."
He Miao chatted casually.
Before Zhou Yixian could speak, Yin Li on the side reacted and added:
"When we went down to the well, the little boy said yes, and let us go out when it dawns tomorrow."
Thinking of this, she remembered that the only two arrows she had just now had been shot.
Yin Li got up and walked out.
"what?"
He Miao reached out his hand urgently and grabbed her.
Yin Li pointed to the nine-headed bird that had died on the ground not far away, with her two arrows stuck in it, shining brightly.
"I have to get the arrow back, I'm afraid the nine-headed bird will come again later."
He Miao's heart trembled, he licked his mouth, his brain was working hard, but he had to keep calm, and persuaded:
"You go out rashly now, don't you worry that the nine-headed bird will suddenly appear?"
Yin Li wholeheartedly wanted to get back his arrow, but after hearing He Miao's words, he felt it made sense, thought for a while, and said:
"Then you will accompany me?"
She could see that although He Miao's skills were mediocre, she was more clever than others. With such a short distance, even if the nine-headed bird appeared, it should be no problem to keep her.
He Miao saw that Yin Li's earnest eyes were full of trust in He Miao.
But outside the formation, the person who was invisible in the dark night was floating like a ghost.
He Miao even felt that the man was staring at her right now, his gaze was like a torch, making her stand on her head unconsciously covered in hairs.
But she could only pretend that she didn't know anything, and continued to persuade:
"Let me ask you a question first, even if I got these two arrows back for you this time."
"Have you ever thought that when the nine-headed bird comes again next time, your arrow will still only be able to kill two birds, so what should you do then?"
He Miao can't solve Yinli's problem for the time being, so he can only choose to throw out a problem first, and try to be the king of talking.
Yin Li was really stumped by this question, and unconsciously began to think about the meaning of He Miao's words.
"But……"
She has no arrows in her hand, and she is uneasy after all.
He Miao patted her on the shoulder heavily, pretending to be sorry and said, "Think about it first."
Now it can be delayed for a while.
Thank you for your recommendation and monthly pass, thank you~
yah~
(End of this chapter)
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