When he woke up again, the barrier in front of him appeared in front of Ushiwakamaru.

"My lord, what are you going to do?"

Ushiwakamaru had a bad thought, so he shook his body, trembling with fright.

Song Si had a lily petal dangling from the corner of his mouth, which was unusually conspicuous on the bright red lips, and the faint red blood stain on the lily appeared coquettish.

"You need to accompany me through this space-time gap."

At that time, the faces of those people who lost their memories appeared in front of Ushiwakamaru. He wanted to struggle away from Song Si's hand, but he remained motionless. As he approached the desert little by little, Ushiwakamaru's eyes narrowed .

"don't want!!!!"

He doesn't want to forget everything, he wants to remember his mother, everything in the monastery, and those friends who like to take him to do some pranks, forget it, and there will be nothing.

Song Si understands that doing so is not fair to Ushiwakamaru, but he needs Shizheng to transfer most of his energy to this parallel space for repair.

As an important historical pillar, Ushiwakamaru is the only existence that he can suppress with force, and he must do so.

"You won't forget them." Song Si's mouth was a little dry, and he let go of Niu Ruowan, "And I need your help now."

Watching the child run away, Song Si just stood there quietly looking at the child's back with calm eyes.

This child had better come back by himself, otherwise he can only kill this child.

Won't you forget?

Since I won't forget

Niu Ruowan's footsteps stopped suddenly, he secretly turned his head to look at Song Si, but the man no longer looked at him, and he felt a little awkward instead.

The adults have helped him a lot, so it's not kind to leave when the adults need help.

The child turned his head, the back of the man was a bit bleak, he couldn't stop walking towards Song Si, tried a few steps, but still didn't see the man turn his head.

It's sad.

That person should be sad, if he leaves like this.

Feeling the little hand holding the corner of the clothes, the corners of Song Si's mouth curled up slightly, and he turned to look at Niu Ruowan, and heard the child's voice: "You promise that I will not forget everything now?"

"I promise."

Niu Ruowan bit his lower lip, paused, and stretched out his little hand in front of Song Si: "Lagougou."

"childish."

Although he said this, Song Si still stretched out his hand, Niu Ruo hurriedly took Song Si's hand carefully, and then raised a big smile: "Then we have to come back quickly, if we come back later , the master in the monastery will be angry."

"Let's go now?" Niu Ruo saw Song Si's serious look and asked, but saw Song Si shook his head, "Come with me to a place first."

That was the place where swords were smelted, and those smelted red pieces of iron were picked up. Song Si took a few deep breaths, looked at Niu Ruo, and stretched out his hand to stroke Niu Ruo's head.

The sound of "stab" and the sound of the meat being scorched rang in Niu Ruo's ears.

Niu Ruo even smelled the smell of burnt meat. He touched his Adam's apple, and felt pain there, but the man didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows.

The blood quickly stuck to the skin, Niu Ruowan looked at Song Si stretched out his hand vigorously, fingers clasped on the right side of the neck, a small cube-shaped object was pulled out by Song Si.

Ushiwakamaru looked at the exclaimed boss, he shook his shoulders, he watched the man forcefully scald the wound, then took out a gold leaf from his pocket and put it aside.

"What happened today, if you say a single word, you will end up like that mouse."

Under the horrified eyes of the shopkeeper, the mice crawling around on the eaves were pierced through the wooden edge by a thin knife.

The cool voice just now became hoarse to the point where it was almost unhearable, but the store owner shivered and agreed to the words. When Song Si went out, a lot of blood gushed out from his mouth.

The chip was stuffed by Song Si into the purse returned to him by Wuhu, and stuffed into Niu Ruo's hand: "Take it, this can protect your memory from being harmed."

The purse in his hand exuded a faint fragrance, but now it smelled like blood. Holding the purse, his eyes suddenly turned red: "It hurts."

Song Si didn't say a word, just shook his head, spat blood into the handkerchief, shook his head, his throat was greatly damaged, but it was expected.

If it can be maintained in a short period of time, even though it loses its previous voice and can only use a broken voice, it can guarantee that it will not lose its voice.

At this moment, Song Si suddenly thought of Yaken Toshiro's medical skills, although not very superb, but still useful, at least much better than a layman like him.

The most hated drug in the past is now in short supply.

He smelled a strange smell at the tip of his nose, he picked up Ushiwakamaru from the ground into his hands, and jumped onto the roof with a light tap of his toes.

In broad daylight, these retrograde troops appeared in front of the public aboveboard. Seeing that the target was the little brat in his arms, Song Si narrowed his eyes, amused.

Song Si's pace is very fast, this is what Uruwakamaru has seen before, but he didn't expect that this lord's speed can be so fast, that is to say, the strength that this lord showed in front of him when he first came, Just didn't try my best.

When they reached the dividing line of the enchantment, the retrograde army behind them was still chasing after them even though they were dropped for a while.

Song Si quickly took out the clothes from the backpack, wrapped the two of them tightly, only two pairs of eyes were exposed, you look at me, I look at you.

"I'm ready." Seeing Song Si who was standing at the boundary looking at him, there was a question in his indifferent blue eyes, he raised a big smile and made an eggplant gesture.

The feeling of traveling through the barrier of time and space made Song Si uncomfortable, but it made the time pillar with the chip shake comfortably, and the just-right heat opened up the pores all over his body, which was very refreshing.

Taking two deep breaths, Song Si stood in the gap between time and space, did not go first, but watched the retrograde army arrive at the barrier in large numbers.

A retrograde knife was pushed out, and stepped carefully across the dividing line.

"Ah—" The screams sounded over there, and Song Si saw the feet of the retrograde knife that had started to melt.

This area is already safe, Niu Ruomaru looked at the blame me who had been disturbing him all these days, and clapped his hands, but he heard Song Si's soft muffled cough, and suddenly became nervous.

The child crawled to Song Si's side and patted Song Si's back lightly, as if five tigers were retreating, so cute.

Song Si patted his head hard to wake himself up.

It was he himself who lost the sword, and it was useless to try to recall it.

Niu Ruowan had all food and drink prepared along the way, but Niu Ruowan never saw what Song Si ate or drank. For three whole days, the man didn't eat a drop of water or rice.

not hungry?Not thirsty?

Even if he brought food and drink in front of the man, the man just shook his head and pointed to his throat to express that he could not eat, but a person would die if he did not eat or drink for three days.

This person is really powerful, Niu Ruo thought to himself.

When he saw the green woods, Niu Ruomaru finally jumped off Song Si's back, he hurriedly took off his heavy clothes, ran behind Song Si with his calves, and pushed Song Si down the tree Sit down.

It was still the same place, Song Si even remembered the shape of the stone next to him before the coma.

Song Si smiled wryly.

This time was different from the last time, there was no rattle in his arms that could summon the sword.

Niu Ruowan sat beside Song Si, and handed the water to Song Si: "Moisturize your throat, even if you don't drink."

The blood had already stuck Song Si's upper lip and lower lip, making him unable to speak at all. The water moistened Song Si's lips little by little, and when they parted, it was hot and painful.

The blood in the mouth was spit out to the ground by Qing Shui, frightened.

Ushiwakamaru didn't dare to look at it, but just looked around: "It's so beautiful here, so it looks like this when it comes over there."

He heard the sound of Song Si leaning against the tree behind him, and then turned around. The sunlight penetrated through the leaves and shone on Song Si's face, which was dappled and mottled, which gave Niu Ruomaru a kind of tranquility Feel.

Putting his small hand on Song Si's chest and breathing slowly, he asked Song Si: "What are you missing?"

miss?This is really a good word, Song Si opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Niu Ruo Wan, the slight doubt in his eyes made Niu Ruo Wan smile, although this man is powerful, his personality is very pure.

"Nostalgia means missing someone or something from the past. If you miss it, then this person must be very important to you."

Song Si pursed his lips, and looked at the lily leaf purse in his arms that was attached to his heart. The gifts he got on his birthday, except for the little tiger that the five tigers retired, were all in his backpack, just to keep a Think about it.

He kept the contract. Now that he is on strike and deliberately violates the requirements of the current affairs, he will undoubtedly become a wanted person of the current affairs.

Pulling Ushiwakamaru into the water is really a bad idea, but he has no help now, so he can only make a bad move. He wants to never implicate others, but in the end he always implicates others.

After recovering a little bit of strength, Song Si stretched out his hand to Niu Ruowan, and the child's small hand was placed in Song Si's hand. The warm body temperature of the child made Song Si's cold hand feel much better.

Standing at the door of the B&B, Song Si directly threw a purse of gold leaves and bought the nearby B&Bs. During the troubled times, Song Si just put his hand to his mouth and hissed, and the owner of the B&B quickly understood.

"Understood, I understand, I promise not to reveal half of your whereabouts, my lord."

It was the first time for Ushiwakamaru to live in such a big homestay. He had lived in the small courtyard of the temple for too long, and he didn't even go to the street to play.

The child's expectant eyes made Song Si a little overwhelmed, he put the bamboo hat on the side on the child's head, made a horoscope, and asked the dog to come back.

"Is it true that you can't come back with such a nice voice?" The child grabbed Song Si's sleeve and shook it, his face full of pity, what a nice voice, just like the Ping Qingsheng he heard The oriole's voice heard by the adults was mediocre and crisp.

Song Si shook his head, it's just a voice, it's worth living freely in exchange for it, Song Si has always made good calculations in this regard, he never does business at a loss.

Niu Ruomaru let go of Song Si's hand, and he patted Song Si's head: "It's not uncomfortable, it's all going to get better in the future."

Song Si waved Niu Ruomaru's hand away, pointing to the sky outside.

If you don't go out again, don't go out.

Ushiwakamaru saw what this meant, took out the gold leaf given by Song Si from the table, and slipped out.

Standing in front of the window, Song Si saw the flute in his arms. Speaking of which, it was a bamboo flute made of bamboo in the bamboo forest not far from the backyard of Honmaru. Although the sound quality was not very good, it was full of aura.

A crisp sound spread in the house, Niu Ruomaru stood at the door of Song Si, listening to the flute inside quietly.

The sound of this flute is even more beautiful than the previous one, just like that man's voice, the sound of beads dripping on a porcelain plate.

The man could not speak, but he could play a better voice.

"My lord! There are those monsters on the street." When Ushiwakamaru ran into the house, he quickly closed all the doors and windows of the hotel, for fear that the group of monsters would see their existence.

Song Si shook his head, put his finger in the water, put it on the table, and gestured with his eyes, Niu Ruomaru nodded: "I can read."

"These monsters are not chasing you, don't worry, you are a non-existent person in this world."

Ushiwakamaru nodded thoughtfully, his eyes lit up when he understood, he had put on the bamboo hat: "Then I'll continue to go out to look at the market outside, there is still half an hour before the dog's hour."

The street outside was still lively, and Song Si saw those marching troops with sharp eyes, as well as the figures of the five tigers retreating, and those political personnel with guns not far away.

Why are the Five Tigers retreating here? !

Song Si turned sideways from the wall of the homestay, jumped sideways behind Wu Hutui, restrained Wuhutui's sword when the child vigilantly turned the sword back, and heard the familiar Nuo Nuo The voice was full of surprise: "Master!"

Covering the child's mouth and hiding in the shadows aside, the person carrying the gun left the place, and Song Si let go of his hand.

All the swords of the second unit appeared in front of Song Si, and everyone around Song Si laughed happily, especially Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen, who directly threw himself into Song Si's arms.

The little bandit didn't like to talk, but at that moment he choked up and accused: "You don't want me anymore." The sadness in the moist eyes was like a cub that was just abandoned.

Song Si sighed, and looked at Tofu lying on California Qingguang's head, Foxnosuke noticed Song Si's gaze, took off the top hat on his head, and saluted Song Si slightly as usual.

"I am the same as before, only your order is obeyed, and please forgive me for knowing the time and address of the battle without authorization."

Song Si hugged Foxosuke from the head of California Qingguang, without accusation, without sadness, but with a smile, his heart suddenly relaxed at that moment.

Yaoken Fujishiro stood aside, put the body in the scabbard, walked up to Song Si, touched Song Si's neck, and frowned: "Your throat is injured, the wound is very deep , has touched the Adam's apple."

Several people suddenly became tense, and surrounded Song Si, scrutinizing Song Si's wound carefully, the sound of sobbing came out in the air, and when they turned their heads to look, tears gathered in California Qingguang's eyes.

"Ah, ah, I did not protect the master, I am guilty."

The crying was so defenseless that Song Si paused, stretched out his hand and touched California Qingguang's head, and shook his head, looking a little helpless.

That's enough.

The sudden sound of gunfire broke the peace, and blood splashed on the person in front of him.

Song Si's eyes suddenly tightened.

The author has something to say:

Have you noticed that I have been big, big, big, big, fat these two days

[Look at my hint of asking for compliments. 】

Pushing the trolley over to take a look: What about comments QAQ

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like