Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

Chapter 115 The breath from the fiancee

Yu Ji walked in the front, Wu Tang was in the middle, and Wen Yanke was in the back.

"Where's the bell I gave you?" A spiritual voice suddenly came from the front.

Hearing this, Wu Tang stared at Yu Ji's back through the morning mist, and his feet froze.

His ankles were indeed empty, and the string of bells that Yu Ji gave him before was missing.

Ever since he had that dream, the scene in the dream has repeatedly reverberated in his mind. The bells Yu Ji gave him turned into anklets that bound him. What kind of curse did Yu Ji cast, on the other hand, the bells are fairy artifacts, and he was really saved by this string of bells.

He untied the bell and hung it on his chest so that it couldn't be seen from the outside, but the effect of the bell would not disappear.

Besides, he could also use this to test Yu Ji's attitude and the real use of this string of bells.

Therefore, Wu Tang was already prepared for Yu Ji's question, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

"What's the matter, brother?" Wen Yanke who was behind saw Wu Tang stop, and rushed to ask in two or three steps.

Wen Yanke seemed to have finally found a chance to talk to Wu Tang. He walked over very quickly, and it seemed that because of the fact that he had just completed double training yesterday, he looked at Wu Tang with undisguised eyes, as if washed with water. Black and bright, frank and frightening.

"He asked where the bell was for me." Wu Tang turned around and explained.

Wen Yanke looked curious, glanced at his ankle and asked, "But lost it?"

Wu Tang shook his head, and pulled out a red string from his chest. Sure enough, there was a string of golden bells tied at the end. When the wind blew, it made a clear "swipe, pull, pull" sound.

"You don't remember?" Wu Tang's ears turned red.

He shook the bell, and the crisp sound was accompanied by a familiar rhythm, which made people easily think of some ambiguous scene.

It seems that in a certain scene in the memory, this sound is mixed with all the voices, becoming one of the subtle accompaniments in the background sound.

Wen Yanke's eyes suddenly darkened.

While Wu Tang was talking, she paid attention to Yu Ji's reaction.

But Yu Ji just turned sideways slightly, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and his eyes were cool and quiet, staring at them peacefully.

The rising sun pierced through the mist and sprinkled gold powder on his side face, there was an indescribable meaning, which made Wu Tang's heart skip a beat, and he actually had a certain instinct to escape.

Yu Ji turned around and walked forward, hiding in the morning mist.

Soon, even his back gradually blurred the boundaries, completely disappearing from Wu Tang's sight.

What do you mean?

Relieved to see that his bell is still on him?

But that look at the end...

Wu Tang's heart sank slightly, Yu Ji was like a gorgeous poisonous weed, attracted and confused by its indifferent appearance, if he plunged into it, he would only fall into the spear trap he had dug, and be crushed to pieces.

Wu Tang said that it is impossible not to be afraid and apprehensive, the key point is that he is isolated and helpless here, with no one to talk to and discuss.Even if his junior brother is at a critical moment of life and death, he may not choose himself among him and Yu Ji.

What's more, the dream is a secret, if it is revealed to others, it will bring about the punishment of heaven, and it will lead to a more miserable situation.

Fortunately, the fear was only temporary, and Wu Tang quickly calmed down, but when he thought of Yu Ji's eyes before, his heart was still empty, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Wu Tang thought while walking, because Wen Yanke was behind her, so she wasn't too vigilant, so she didn't notice that the forest around her became thicker and thicker at some point.

The dense morning mist accompanied by the cool air from the grass and leaves in the forest hit the face, bringing a comfortable coolness, Wu Tang's thoughts were rushing for a while, and he thought of one plan after another.

Wu Tang didn't know how long he had walked, but with another "creak" under his feet, a hand suddenly stretched out from the dense forest, dragging him in unexpectedly.

Wu Tang's eyes widened in astonishment, his back was pressed against an ancient tree, the thick branches were three times as wide as his own, and the bark was rough and rough - he was trapped in the middle of three towering trees. The light of day is never seen.

Everything happened too fast, Wutang's heart was beating fast and his scalp was numb. Fortunately, these years of experience had allowed him to develop his instinctive body memory, and his reaction was quite quick. other side.

When the wind blade summoned by the bell stayed half an inch above the opponent's neck, it was completely blocked by the diffuse and fragrant breath of the opponent.

Wu Tang smelled the familiar aroma on the tip of his nose, and before he could see the other's face clearly, he was aware of the other's identity in an instant.

It's Yu Ji...

However, at this moment, this knowledge not only did not make him relax his vigilance, but made his heart even more alarmed, and the invisible thorns all over his body exploded at this moment.

Even if he was distracted just now, he didn't just wander around, but he came here looking for the aura left by Yu Ji.

If Yu Ji intends to tear his face, there are many opportunities along the way, and there is nothing special about this place. Yu Ji doesn't need to wait until this time, then Wen Yanke will definitely find his breath soon after following them, and he doesn't need to go too far nervous.

Wu Tang heard a slight breathing sound, but he couldn't tell whether it was his or Yu Ji's. The space framed by the ancient tree was too narrow, making him clinging to the opponent's hands and feet, and he could even feel the opponent's chest. Restrained and suppressed ups and downs.

"You dragged me here, but what's the danger outside?" Wu Tang forced himself to calm down, and asked in a low voice, pretending to be wary of the outside world, looking over Yu Ji's head vigilantly.

Wu Tang still trusted Yu Ji, but he didn't realize that in just a few breaths, his instinctive resistance and rejection when he realized the identity of the other party had all changed from his eyes and posture. It was revealed incisively and vividly - all fell into the eyes of the other party.

It seemed that it was just a moment, and it seemed that a long time had passed. The other party seemed to be unable to make a rational judgment anymore. The mask of indifference and calmness was broken. Covered up.

The opponent's other fingertips were also groping for Wutang's hand, clasping his fingers firmly together, and pressing him together with his whole body on the damp and shady old tree.