Chapter 633
It was like dark clouds, and the sky suddenly became darker!
Both men and tigers look instinctively towards the sky!
I saw a huge black shadow hovering above them!
"Oh? What's going on?" Du Xiaoshu exclaimed.
But Murong Wan'er next to her was already in tears.
She looked up and saw the face she was dreaming about!
Yes, Lin Haoran appeared!
He appeared next to Murong Wan'er in time with this Xiaolong.
"Ao—"
The tiger roared, and they also saw the big zombie on the treetops above their heads, and they were so scared that the tiger's hair stood tall.
Of course they have never seen such a big bird.
The tigers hesitated for a moment, but they were still unwilling to give up the food they had their mouths.
If they were not as pretentious as before and had just eaten these two people, they would probably have been half full at this moment.
"Ao—"
The tiger leader roared angrily, and the tigers regained their energy and rushed towards Du Xiaoshu and Murong Wan'er.
"Shit-"
The Fiery Dragon in the air made a shocking sound!
As soon as this sound was made, these tigers didn't dare to step forward.
"hiss!"
The wings of the york dragon gathered and fell from the treetops!
When it was about to fall, the powerful claws grabbed a tiger that could not dodge and suddenly threw it aside!
The tiger was hit hard on the tree, shaking the leaves flying. It seemed as if it had been broken and could not move anymore!
The other tigers were frightened when they saw it!
This is obviously not the same order of magnitude. How could they be the opponent of this huge zombie? Even if these tigers combined, they can't beat this guy!
"Ao—"
The tiger leader roared and ran away with the remaining tigers!
"Look, sister, there is someone on this big bird!"
When Du Xiaoshu saw the young dragon coming down, he also saw Lin Haoran above.
Lin Haoran had already taken off the cloth covered with face, and his pretty and resolute face was already filled with tears.
"Sister, I'll cover you, you can leave here quickly!" Du Xiaoshu said.
But Murong Wan'er smiled with tears: "Xiaoshu, don't be afraid, I know this person."
As he spoke, Lin Haoran had already stepped down from the back of the Xiaolong and headed straight for Murong Wan'er.
"Sister, what does this person want to do? Are you trying to harm you?"
Du Xiaoshu said, and struggled to use his injured arm to put on the bow.
"Little Tree, no need, your own people!"
Murong Wan'er said, and shed tears toward Lin Haoran.
The two hugged each other tightly!
"Wan'er!"
"Haoran!"
They hugged each other tightly, then looked at each other's faces, and the tears on their faces were like surging rivers, endless.
They didn't have much language, they just looked at each other like this, allowing tears to flow silently.
These are tears of excitement!
These are tears of happiness!
After experiencing life and death, words are already redundant. They look at each other's eyes and use the tenderness in their eyes to comfort each other's lovesickness.
...
In this way, they had already embraced and looked at each other for half a stick of incense.
"Okay, there are still people here!"
Du Xiaoshu said aside.
The little guy has become a light bulb. He saw Er hugging this handsome guy who fell from the sky, and using his toes to understand what was going on.
However, after waiting for a long time, he found that the two of them had not yet thought of being separated, so he said something unconsciously.
Murong Wan'er realized Du Xiaoshu's existence. At that moment, Murong Wan'er felt that she and Lin Haoran were the only ones left in this world!
Murong Wan'er's face turned red and she left Lin Haoran's broad chest.
Murong Wan'er said to Lin Haoran: "Oh, Haoran, let me introduce it. The boy is named Du Xiaoshu. He saved my life, and it has been more than once."
When Lin Haoran heard this, he couldn't help but have a green eye on Du Xiaoshu. He nodded at Du Xiaoshu and said, "I just saw that he was so young and had a stunning courage. It's really admirable that he was so calm and brave in the face of the siege of the tiger!"
Du Xiaoshu looked at Lin Haoran, then looked at the Xiaolong who was squatting aside, and said, "This brother, you are still powerful, you dare to ride this big bird."
"What big bird? This is the Fox Dragon." Lin Haoran smiled.
"Fight Long?" Du Xiaoshu was surprised, and Murong Wan'er was also surprised.
"Yes, this is the Xiaolong, the legendary dragon." Lin Haoran said.
"Dragon? Dragon is not like this." Du Xiaoshu said.
"Why isn't it?" Lin Haoran looked at Du Xiaoshu, and thought the boy had some ideas.
"What my grandfather said is that the dragon has no wings and is used to reach the sky with the rising air. It can also urge the clouds to travel through the rain. Can it?" Du Xiaoshu looked at the Xiaolong carefully.
"I'm afraid I can't." Lin Haoran smiled. He had reached the Emperor and had seen many worlds. According to legend, there are dragons in the Xuantian Continent. The dragon mentioned here is different from the young dragon he tamed, but the dragon on the totem: camel head, snake neck, deer antlers, turtle eyes, fish scales, tiger palms, eagle claws, and cow ears.
"Although we can't urge the clouds to go rain, it looks cool!" Du Xiaoshu was obviously attracted by the Fiery Dragon.
"Come on, little brother, you are injured, I'll see your injuries."
Lin Haoran and Murong Wan'er looked at each other and walked to Du Xiaoshu.
Lin Haoran helped Du Xiaoshu to test the injury, but it was fine. It was all skin trauma, that is, the one on his shoulder, which was slightly worse.
"Come on, little brother, sit down and I'll heal you." Lin Haoran said, then he started running the root energy in his body, guided it into his palm through his mind, and then pressed it on the boy's shoulder.
"Aiya! Aiya!"
At the beginning, Du Xiaoshu was still crying in pain and grinning, making Murong Wan'er next to him look at her, making her feel funny.
"Don't move! If you move around, it will hurt even more." Lin Haoran said.
"Okay, I won't move! Big brother, can you be a little more excited?" Du Xiaoshu said with a grin.
Lin Haoran held back his laughter and said, "Hold on for a while, brother, I will let you get back to its original state!"
Du Xiaoshu became a little bit broken, and he said, "Return to its original state? Is this possible? Brother, he has to say big things but he has to flash his tongue. My sister is so down-to-earth, how could she know someone who can brag like this!"
“Geeh…”
After hearing this, Murong Wan'er couldn't help laughing.
Lin Haoran shook his head, and was not angry. He held back his laughter and concentrated his energy to heal Du Xiaoshu.
After a while, a layer of sweat oozed out of Lin Haoran's forehead, and some white mist swelled up on Du Xiaoshu's shoulders.
Lin Haoran let out a long sigh, stopped his work, and moved his palm away—
"Huh? It's really good? This - it's like a dream!" Du Xiaoshu was surprised. He moved his arm and exclaimed: "Sister, can you be the legendary practitioners?"
The legendary?
Chapter completed!