Bamboo horse is a world-weary male protagonist

Gu Xi hugged He Chengyuan's back, stretched out her small hand, and patted it gently.

He felt that He Chengyuan was crying very sadly, tears flowed a lot, the clothes on his shoulders were soaked, and his shoulders became wet and heavy.

As a result, the child's own eyes were watery for some reason.

He turned his head and put his cheek against He Chengyuan's face.

Holding He Chengyuan's hand with a soft little hand, he said seriously in a milky voice: "You are not disgusting at all."

"He Chengyuan, your hands are clean, it's not disgusting at all."

Zhao San was taken away by Wang Mi.

He took Zhao San's rotten meat and dragged it to a distance where the children could not see it.

Wang Mi cleaned up all the blood in his body, hurried back, and saw two children standing in the snow, holding hands and waiting for him.

Gu Xi couldn't stop looking around, and when he saw Wang Mi coming back, he immediately raised his smiling face, jumped up and waved to Wang Mi, bouncing around like a little rabbit.

It's still a red, chubby bunny.

However, He Chengyuan just looked at Gu Xi intently, as if there was only room for a child in his eyes.

"He Chengyuan, do you have anything to pack at home? If not, we'll go straight back to Qianqingzong," Wang Mi asked symbolically.

He felt that it was impossible for that scumbag Zhao San to prepare any clothes or bedding for the child, so there shouldn't be any luggage at home that needed to be packed, so he asked just in case.

As expected, He Chengyuan shook his head.

"Then let's go!"

Just as Gu Xi cleared up the misunderstanding with his good friend, and heard Wang Mi said that the three of them were going to go home together, he was so excited that he pulled He Chengyuan and ran forward.

"Go home, go home!"

He ran so fast and excited that his short legs stumbled over a rock and fell straight down, and he also fell He Chengyuan along the way.

The two children fell to the ground together, making two plop plops, making two human-shaped craters in the snow.

Wang Mi: "..."

Why can't you leave with a glance?

Gu Xi fell and ate a big mouthful of snow, Wang Mi who was rushed over scooped it up, and after scooping it up, he was still dazed.

He blinked his big black eyes, felt the pain gradually spreading from his knees, pursed his lips and tried his best to bear it.

Unable to hold back, he wrinkled his face at a very slow speed——

Tears fell down, and she sobbed softly.

"...the leg hurts, it hurts..." Gu Xi gasped in pain, speaking tremblingly.

"Uncle Wang, I hit my leg, it hurts so much... woo woo woo..."

He was crying sadly, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw that He Chengyuan, who was wrestling with him just now, was strong and not crying, but was looking at him worriedly.

Gu Xi froze crying in disbelief, her little head was full of doubts.

Obviously...

He Chengyuan also fell...

Does he not hurt? ? ?

Gu Xi hesitated for a moment, couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked, "He Chengyuan, you also fell down just now, don't you feel any pain?"

He Chengyuan shook his head.

Fearing that Gu Xi would not believe it, he looked into Gu Xi's eyes seriously, and emphasized solemnly: "It doesn't hurt."

Hearing this, Gu Xi slowly buried her small head on Wang Mi's shoulder.

He has no face.

Seeing that Gu Xi suddenly ignored him again, He Chengyuan was so anxious that he blamed himself for not being able to protect Gu Xi just now. He grabbed Gu Xi's hand and asked eagerly, "Gu Xi, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt?"

"Yeah, no, it hurts, that's right, woo woo woo..."

Damn, it actually hurts!

But He Chengyuan didn't cry, he was the only one crying, so shameful!

Rolling up the trouser legs of Gu Xiaotuanzi, who was crying with tears in his eyes, Wang Mi took a closer look and found that a piece of flesh on Gu Xi's tender lotus-like short leg was cut and bleeding.

The cold wind blew on Gu Xi's|naked|exposed|exposed skin, so cold that Gu Xi couldn't help shivering.

Only then did Wang Mi realize that the child didn't have much spiritual power to protect his body, and subconsciously opened a small barrier to protect against the cold.

It wasn't until I opened it that something was wrong, but it was too late.

The old man frowned, and couldn't help thinking about how much punishment he would have to go to the Discipline Hall to get done after he went back.

There is a clear division of activity areas between the mortal world and the cultivators.

According to the rules, monks above the golden core stage cannot use spells in the mortal world.

After all, the power gap between monks who have condensed the golden core and ordinary people is like a natural moat, and they can kill thousands of ordinary people with a wave of their little fingers.

Therefore, regardless of its attack power or power, fearing that someone with malicious intentions would misuse it, all spells were banned across the board.

The maintenance of rules requires not only prestige to convince the public, but also strong force to suppress.

Therefore, Qianqingzong, the number one sect in the cultivation world, has been responsible for the execution.

But in the final analysis, it can only restrain some low-level cultivators, and people like Wang Mi who belong to Qianqingzong.

If there is really some mighty man with a cultivation base as high as the sky who wants to cause chaos in the mortal world, such a dry agreement can't be restrained at all.

Taking out the wound medicine, Wang Mi prepared to help Gu Xi treat the wound.

Seeing this, He Chengyuan imitated what Gu Xi usually called Wang Mi, and said slowly, "Wang, Uncle."

The child still didn't speak very well, his articulation was blunt, and his voice was hoarse.

"Okay, let me help, Gu Xi, apply the wound medicine?"

Seeing the anticipation in He Chengyuan's eyes, Wang Mi hesitated in his heart.

He understood that He Chengyuan had good intentions, but after all, he was still a child, and it didn't matter how serious he was, it would be bad if he hurt Gu Xi.

Warming the wound medicine in the palm of his hand, Wang Mi couldn't bear to refuse directly, and explained to He Chengyuan with a smile: "It's too cold, the Young Sect Master is very delicate, and he will feel uncomfortable if his legs are exposed outside for a long time. "

"Uncle Wang, I can apply the medicine faster, so let me apply the medicine, okay?"

He Chengyuan wanted to persevere, but when he heard that Gu Xi might be uncomfortable, he said nothing, nodded, and the disappointment in his eyes flashed away.

But just as he gave up applying the medicine, he saw Gu Xi who was lying on Wang Mi's shoulder turned around to look at him.

There were still teardrops on the child's eyelashes, but his eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and his tone couldn't hide his excitement: "He Chengyuan, do you want to help me apply the medicine?"

He Chengyuan's originally lost eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded.

In order for He Chengyuan to help him apply the medicine, Gu Xi quickly stretched his short legs.

But no matter how long the legs were stretched out, they were still so short. He could barely reach He Chengyuan's eyes with his feet, but his legs couldn't make it through no matter what.

The child became anxious, and patted Wang Mi's arm with his hand: "Uncle Wang, put me down, I want He Chengyuan to apply the medicine for me!"

Wang Mi felt a little pain in his head: "Young Sect Master, don't make trouble."

Gu Xi was wronged: "I didn't make trouble."

Unable to help Gu Xi thumping wildly in his arms, Wang Mi could only put him down.

When handing the wound medicine to He Chengyuan, the old man couldn't help but mutter: "The medicine must be warmed up before applying it. Remember to be gentle when applying it, and don't use too much force with your hands."

Gu Xi looked disgusted: "Uncle Wang, hello Moji."

Wang Mi argued hard: "I'm worried, worried, do you understand?"

Carefully helping Gu Xi apply the medicine, He Chengyuan looked focused, his fingers moved lightly as if he was touching the most beloved treasure.

Gu Xi's short legs are white and fat, her complexion is delicate and fair, the color is like transparent jade, when her fingers touch the skin, it seems to be touching a piece of soft hair cake.

After He Chengyuan finished applying the medicine, he couldn't help pinching other places lightly twice.

"Hey, He Chengyuan, why are you pinching me?"

Feeling the strange sensation in her legs, Gu Xi was in pain and asked with a shocked expression.

He Chengyuan, who was completely unaware of his actions, heard the words, his whole face was flushed red, he stopped his hands quickly, and put the wound medicine back into Wang Mi's hand in a panic: "I, I didn't, I didn't mean it."

Watching the process of the two children applying the medicine in love with each other, Wang Mi, who felt superfluous, took the medicine with a blank expression: "It's over?"

He Chengyuan nodded, the residual heat on his face was still there.

"Okay, let's go when we're done."

Wang Mi stretched out his hand to hug Gu Xi, and tried to grab He Chengyuan back, but He Chengyuan dodged it.

Seeing that He Chengyuan was still unwilling to get close to anyone other than Gu Xi, Wang Mi had no choice but to put Gu Xi down, let Gu Xi hold He Chengyuan's hand, and then held Gu Xi's hand himself, so that he could take Gu Xi's hand at the same time. Go two people.

If there are many lice, there will be no itching, and if there are many debts, there will be no worries.

Anyway, he was already doomed to be punished for casting spells, so it was not too bad to suffer a little more.

An old man and two young children cast a spell that shrinks the ground to an inch, galloping in the wilderness and ridges, running towards the direction of Qian Qingzong.