Meng Qitian is famous for his unforgettable memory. When he saw Dong'Er of thousands of generations, he thought of the servant girl of Huang Beiyue who was almost killed by Honglian five years ago. He could not help but frown and wonder: "eh? Isn't she supposed to die? "

Honglian's heart is arrogant, and there are not many people she can remember. In those days, Dongling was directly thrown by her to feed jiutouniao. There are countless people who died under her hands. How could she remember such a small person.

What's more, in five years, when a little girl grows up, her face will change a little. She has no impression at all.

"Meng Qitian, do you know this girl? Tut Tut, it's not bad looking, is it your old lover Honglian laughed sarcastically. Anyway, she didn't know where to go and what to do.

Meng Qitian smiled faintly, didn't answer Honglian, just looked at Dong'Er and the giant rhinoceros and Jialong beside her, and judged her strength.

His strength is stronger than her, so he can accurately judge the strength of Donger of thousand generations. After that, he said, "seven stars."

I remember when I first saw this girl five years ago, it seemed that she had not even one star, and she was weak and her vitality was in disorder.

I can't imagine that in a short period of five years, I have grown to seven stars. Even if I eat the marrow washing pill, the growth rate is amazing!

"Seven Star Summoner?" Honglian doesn't care at all. For her, this level is as fragile as ants. She has no interest in doing anything.

"It seems that I can't live. I don't even have a chance to play. It's boring." She turned to the other side of the road and said, "Hey, Meng Qitian, are you still here? I went to find ink lotus. He can't go out alone in this forest. "

"Just come." Meng Qitian took a look at Dong'Er, then turned to follow Hong Lian, walked a few steps and retreated back, took a small bottle out of the Najie, and was still in front of her. "It's not pity for you, just don't want to make this world lack a master in the future."

After dropping the bottle, Meng Qitian left. As soon as Dong'Er grasped the bottle, she was urged to live. At this moment, even if it was poison, she took it!

*************In the dark cell of the northern moon Dynasty, there is a strong smell of blood. In the dark, there are several candles, making the originally dark environment more dark and horrible.

"Woo "A muffled cry of pain rang in the quiet cell, and the light of the glowing stone shone a little light.

Huang Beiyue leans on the tiger, cuts off the clothes on her belly, mixes the pills and water that can be sterilized, and sprinkles them on the wound.

The medicine of disinfection is as hot and hot in any era, which is several times more painful than the time of injury!

Fortunately, she got a lot of good herbs in the place full of herbs in the floating light forest, so the refined healing medicine is very advanced, and soon it can stop bleeding and eliminate inflammation.

There is a mass of bloody clothes in the mouth, and I can handle the wounds and pains that almost pierce the chest and abdomen by myself. But there is still a big sweat on my forehead.

Xiao Hu is nearby, and occasionally rubs her shoulder with his head. Among the animals, Xiao Hu is very young, which is the age of two or three years of human children. Sometimes he is not sensible, but sometimes he is very considerate.