The man's voice kept repeating.

"Do you like me?" A low and hoarse voice rang in my ears.

"Do you like me?" the voice kept asking.

"Do you like me?" The man stroked her face with his lips.

"Do you like me?" The man hugged her tightly, and the hot breathing sounded in her ears.

This familiar voice made her want to hide, hide with this person for the rest of her life, and never meet again.

She kept reminding herself that if she wanted to live in the sun and live the life of an ordinary person, she must know how to give up. However, why is it so difficult for her to live such a life?

Since she traveled here alone, she has had the blessings and hardships she should have. She lives every day very much like the life she wants to live.

If you want a man, you will touch your hands, touch them, and have done quarrels and teasing. This is also richer than ordinary people because she is an easy person to satisfy.

The only thing that made her feel sad was that she came over and found that her body was the nourishment for others. Could it be that she would have to suffer from the pain of being cut into pieces?

Even so, I still thank God for giving her the opportunity. Until now, I am still in good health and can eat and drink.

In the past, Feng Yuan always said that if you have obligations, you have responsibilities, and if you have efforts, you have responsibilities.

Now, she put this sentence here, thinking that no matter how she thinks or says, everything here is nonsense? Human life is not respected and trampled on by arbitrarily, and there is no hope ahead. Even so, she still has to live hard.

The injuries on Li Mei's face have not recovered very well so far. She thought that the injury to her face was so bad that she did not deliberately take care of her face.

She thought that she should disguise herself from the beginning of her escape. Such an self is completely different from the past. This is an opportunity to wave goodbye to the past, an opportunity to let her face and live here again, and become a person in this world.

pity.

Li Mei shook her head.

After dawn, Li Mei came out of the cave, shook off the blanket she draped off, carefully folded it, and put it in her chest pocket.

This kind of blanket was the one she finally found, which was the most similar to that given to her by the Black God.

After the heavy storm, the blanket on the tree house was blown away by the wind. If the bed board was not made of the branches of the tree itself and was repaired by the great master of Hei, it would be like that.

Wu Chen opened his eyes and Li Mei stood in the gray mist not far away. She didn't look like a witch, she stood there gracefully and gracefully, sitting in strange movements. She looked like a kind of martial arts, but there was no coherent moves of martial arts. It was more like taking the meaning out of context and taking the part of her waist swing, which was more like a basic exercise in dance.

Li Mei did a few simple stretches, and when the muscles in her body became hot, she entered the sea of ​​heart, divided the spiritual consciousness into three parts, two parts to study the exquisiteness of the moves; one was alert to the outside, doing movements, running and jumping.

Wuchen's face suddenly lost its color when he saw it. Is this a human?

Li Mei was doing these things on the branches, and she didn't realize it at all until the rising sun was on the horizontal line, dyeing the orange-red light into some green leaves.

Li Mei landed on the ground, closed her legs and raised her palms, placed her palms under her palms, and raised them horizontally.

Wuchen slowly approached Li Mei, opened his hands and pinched Li Mei who was unprepared. Li Mei opened her eyes in pain and opened her mouth wide, "You."

"Witch. Where is my sword?"

Li Mei raised her eyebrows and looked at Wuchen, pointing her fingers to her mouth.

Wu Chen said, "Let you go, can I still avenge my two uncles? I'm delusional."

Wuchen's hand strength increased, and a cold light stabbed towards his face and hid behind the witch. The cold light did not chase his face, and emitted a light arrow with cold air, stabbed Wuchen's hands and arms hard.

Wuchen felt pain, let go of his hands, and Li Mei, who was free, rushed forward and rolled out of the place ten meters away, sat cross-legged there, and said with a smile: "Your sword doesn't want you."

Wuchen looked closely and saw that the sword blocking his eyes was his sword.

Wuchen reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, twisted the sword, and slashed the sky a few times in front of him. The plants and creatures on the ground were aroused by the sword's edge and threw them out one foot away.

"Sword, my sword, witch! What have you done to it?"

"I didn't do anything! It likes me."

Li Mei was also very curious about why this sword had to tremble and drill into her arms.

The sword made a pleasant buzzing sound, as if it was only in this way to express this, which was not enough to express its inner emotions. The tip of the sword was facing down, and a few big words were written on the ground, and then stood obediently behind Li Mei, and even used the hilt of the sword to clean up the grass and other debris on Li Mei's head.

Wuchen seemed to see a gentle, obedient, deliberately trying to please his master, waving his tail and begging for mercy, surrounded by the witch.

When I was with my own sword, I had a little temper from time to time, and I couldn't come out in Cambridge. I thought I was not good enough and could not draw out the sword.

When the master passed the ancestral sword to him, he once said, "Wuchen, this sword is destined to be with you."

Where is fate?!

Li Mei repaired the wound on her neck, and waved her hand and the sword turned into invisible.

Wuchen was completely shocked, and opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

"Do you still want to follow me?" Li Mei asked.

Wuchen did not come out of the shock just now. It turned out that the sword was not called out by her. The sword had its own unique consciousness and thoughts. This was the first time he had seen it. However, he also had such things, and might be looking forward to his return.

The sword is the treasure of the sect given to him by the master. If he loses it himself, he cannot explain it to the master. He can't beat him; he can only continue to follow her, and he can't go wherever he goes.

Li Mei continued to walk forward, but he still kept a distance of not far or near.

Different from before, no matter whether Li Mei was resting or practicing, the sword would fly out and give her the Dharma protector. No matter what Li Mei said, it would not listen.

Whenever it comes out, it will fly for a while, and then stay by Li Mei’s side honestly, floating around.

Wuchen tried to catch it several times, but he had no choice but to fly out the light arrows that it flew out sharper and sharper. He could not dodge several times. The lightsaber crossed his clothes, and the robe was well-drawn, and the Taoist hat on his head was also poked to pieces.

What's even more annoying is that he had two clothes and three Taoist hats. From then on, as long as he put on the Taoist hat, the sword god would appear without anyone noticing and stab his Taoist hat to pieces.

After hearing the movement, the witch just watched the fun and laughed loudly. The laughter made the sword even more rampant. It also took the opportunity to shatter her carry-on package.

Li Mei uses her spiritual sense to transform into her own image in her heart, imitating the moves produced by the sword dance, and practicing with one stern look.

The moves are very practical for her, just like they were tailored for her, and the breathing method taught by the Black God would be like a tiger to add wings.

Sometimes, the sword drove Wuchen to Li Mei, aiming the tip of the sword at Wuchen. Wuchen had no choice but to pick up the branches on the ground and waved them to Li Mei who held the same branches.

Sometimes the sword understands people's hearts. Both of them think so.

Wuchen move is fatal. If you want to only attack the enemy and kill the witch, only in this way can the sword behind you follow him.

Things went well, and the process became more and more difficult. If the sword hadn't suddenly intervened, he would have succeeded.

Things didn't go well.

Baojian knew his moves, and even more so the loopholes in his moves.

When Wuchen held the sword of the white-faced uncle and faced Li Mei with the sword, Wuchen smiled bitterly, but had to do his best to do his best to train.

I don’t know when, Baojian went out to hunt and drove back the beasts and handed them over.

The beast peeled, and passed by Li Mei's hands, the food became extremely delicious. Li Mei smiled and said, "I added wine and five-spice powder to it."

Li Mei would always ask for money after Wuchen had enough wine and meals.

After giving all the money on her body, she started her life playing the flute.

At this time, Li Mei would always hold her head, lean against the big tree, and fall asleep quietly.

He always felt sorry for the woman in front of him, but he had to always put on a cold face to face her.

When Li Mei was excited, she would hum songs that she had never heard before with the melody. The lyrics were very popular.

One night, they were about to arrive at the village and town ahead. According to their past habits, they found a dry place not far from the official road and stayed there.

The second half of that day.

"Go!Go!Go!..." Three or four people rode horses over here.

The ground shaking, waking up Li Mei in her sleep.

The horse's hooves hit the ground, and the ground was thudding.

Li Mei listened for a while and they walked a secluded road for several days and were no longer adapted to the bustling environment.

When she was fighting life and death with two white-bearded Taoist priests, she took ruthless action and quickly dealt with them. No one was around. The only person who knew about it, Wuchen was resting beside her.

She solved the problem of two white-bearded Taoist priests who wanted to take her life. She was afraid that she would encounter such a situation again. What would she do then?

Li Mei was struggling and found no results, so she fell asleep again with peace of mind.

Wuchen sat up, aiming the sword at Wuchen with the tip of the sword, and making a short hissing sound.

Wuchen waved his hand, "Get out of here, I'll just take a look."

The sword still did not relax its vigilance.

Wuchen had no choice but to imitate Li Mei and sleep with his head in his arms.

The blanket under him was peeling off the fur of the beast. It had no tools, and the fur was broken and spread on the ground. When the action of turning over was too big, it would push the fur away.

Li Mei was pushed by the sword, and then she got into Li Mei's pocket. On a gray morning, many people were talking beside her, with loud voices and thick voices... they were all high and low, like a noisy market.

Li Meiteng sat up, her head was on the top of the cave, and the soil above her fell down along the coat above her head.

In a panic, Li Mei found that her body was not controlled everywhere, and she smiled mockingly, lifted up her gray coat, and looked outside.

Outside the cave, a group of people walked north, perhaps because there were many people, or maybe the path was too narrow, and they rushed from here.

Li Mei carefully took back her feet until all the people walked over. Li Mei carefully packed up her things and took off the cave. Seeing the group of people gradually moving away, her heart began to tremble.

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