Sword and Love

Zheng Zinuo was taken aback when he listened carefully, and hurriedly backed away, thinking that it was another monster haunting, but after waiting for a while, he found that the voice was getting weaker and weaker, as if there was nothing there, but there was no energy fluctuation or strange breath coming from it. , Zheng Zinuo calmed down, mustered up his courage, waved the ancient sword in his hand, and carefully dispersed the fog.

After the strong wind passed, the mist gradually disappeared, revealing the truth of things. Under the big tree that was cut off by lightning, there was a black and white animal that looked like a newborn puppy, only one foot long, He was curling up, trembling all over, and moaning in a low voice, as if he had been greatly traumatized and was dying.

Seeing this, Zheng Zinuo suddenly felt pity, and hurriedly jumped over the broken log, put down the heavy gold ancient sword in his hand, reached out to hug the poor little animal, took off his already soaked coat and covered it, Block the outside wind and rain.

Feeling the warm embrace, the trembling little animal kept crawling into Zheng Zinuo's arms, making his whole body swell up, but he could only bear it back and let him wreak havoc, and ran towards the waterfall by himself.

As soon as he arrived at the waterfall stream, the light rain in the sky gradually stopped, and the summer rain came and went quickly. Zheng Zinuo found a relatively clean rock and sat down. He was about to take the small animal out of his arms. , suddenly felt a sharp pain in the skin of his chest, he hastily supported the little animal with one hand, and opened his clothes with the other, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

I saw that strange little animal was closing its eyes tightly, opening its small mouth and biting Zheng Zinuo's chest with its fine fangs, slowly and intoxicatedly sucking the blood that flowed out from the wound. It was like a baby sucking breast milk, but the milk was replaced by Zheng Zi Nuo's blood.

Seeing the little animal sucking his own blood, Zheng Zinuo was startled at first, and was about to forcefully move it away, but seeing the dying little animal sucking the blood back to life with an extremely intoxicated appearance, Zheng Zinuo's heart softened. The poor little animal, having lost its parents and relatives, was helpless, just like the pain that he could not talk about when he was separated from his parents and relatives.

"Hey... I was lucky to meet a good master and wife, but this little dog is more pitiful than me. He lost his family and couldn't meet a good master. Forget it, I will be your brother from now on. "Zheng Zinuo usually looks very strong, completely beyond the maturity of his peers, but now seeing the small animals with a similar fate, he seems to have become an eight-year-old child again, maintaining a kind heart Childlike innocence.

"Drink, drink slowly. My brother will let you drink enough. From now on, you will have a good life with my brother." Zheng Zinuo endured the pain of being sucked blood, looked at the little animal in his arms, At this moment, he suddenly felt that he had grown up a lot.

After all, the little animal is still small, and after sucking for a while, it let go of its small mouth, with a satisfied smile on its face, and fell asleep sweetly.

Zheng Zinuo put it down carefully. At this time, the rain was over and the sun had broken through the clouds. The weather was getting hotter. He looked for a dry and comfortable place, wrapped the little animal with his coat and put it down.

After looking at it with concern and feeling that the little animal seemed to be fine, Zheng Zinuo boldly picked up the ancient sword and went to practice under the waterfall.