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Chapter 895 Can you say less sarcastic words?

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    The sky has turned completely dark. Song Chujiu was walking in the dense mountain forest and could no longer recognize the east, west, and northwest.

    Song Chujiu could only find a place to hide from the rain.

    This mountain forest is huge, even if Xiao Moqing comes to find her, it will probably take a long time.

    Song Chujiu stood under a tree with dense leaves to hide from the rain.

    Logically speaking, you cannot stand under a tree to take shelter during a thunderstorm, but there are towering trees in all directions here, and there is almost no open space.

    Song Chujiu simply broke the jar and threw it.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the rain finally weakened and started to stop.

    Song Chujiu was thinking about whether to find a safer place to rest for the night. When he was trying to find a way to go out during the day tomorrow, he suddenly heard a "hissing" sound.

    Song Chujiu turned his head and saw a colorful snake snaking towards him.

    This snake is about the thickness of Song Chujiu¡¯s small arm, and it is spitting out bright red snakes.

    Although I don¡¯t know what kind of snake this is, looking at the bright lines on its body, I know it is extremely venomous.

    Song Chujiu¡¯s scalp felt numb.

    To be honest, she is most afraid of things like snakes.

    This kind of mountain forest has the most things like this.

    When the poisonous snake saw her, it also tightened its body, as if it was ready to attack.

    Song Chujiu held the saber in his hand tightly and stared at the venomous snake, his nerves tense instantly.

    The poisonous snake crawled a little further in the direction of Song Chujiu, until it reached a distance where it could attack her.

    Song Chujiu suddenly waved the saber in his hand, as fast as the wind, cutting through the dark and dark air, releasing sharp silver rays of light, like a sickle of death.

    This saber cut iron as hard as clay, and the venomous snake's head flew aside in an instant, and the snake's body became exhausted and made no sound.

    A pungent smell of blood spread, and Song Chujiu couldn't help but retching.

    This smell is really unpleasant.

    Suddenly, there was a sound in the quiet night.

    Song Chujiu ignored his churning stomach and raised his head warily.

    A tall and handsome figure walked out of the dark night.

    "I saw this snake crawling towards you from a distance. I wanted to solve it for you, but I didn't expect you to solve it yourself."

    The man's handsome eyebrows had an evil arc, as if he didn't recognize her, and he looked at her again.

    "I heard that women are afraid of this kind of creature. I didn't expect you to be so tough. It makes me wonder if you were a man in your previous life."

    Song Chujiu¡¯s nerves instantly relaxed, and his body became a little exhausted.

    "Bai Ziyi, could you say less sarcastic words?"

    She was scared to death by this snake, and now she felt like her body was no longer her own.

    Human beings¡¯ desire to survive can really stimulate the body¡¯s potential and limits.

    Song Chujiu herself didn¡¯t expect that at the moment she swung the knife, she could be so calm and decisive.

    Now that the snake is dead, she feels scared.

    "How did you find me here?" Song Chujiu's voice was still a little weak.

    Bai Ziyi looked at Song Chujiu's pale face and said calmly: "On rainy days, there will be some traces left on the road. I followed the traces here."

    Song Chujiu¡¯s face tightened, ¡°Are there any footprints left on the road?¡±

    Will the robber follow her footsteps and come after her?

    "It's a trace, not a footprint. The roads here are covered with layers of branches and leaves, and there will be no footprints. I have covered up the nearby traces for you. Even if he can identify the traces, as long as we leave here, he will  You will not be found." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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