Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

After resting in place for about an hour, several injured elders, under the care of Zuoqiuru and the blessing of the elixir, finally fully recovered their physical strength, and they were no longer afraid of encountering enemies.

Everyone went back on the road.

This time, Xun Wenhong followed Wei Canglan's suggestion and continued north along the water source, heading deep into the forest.

Not surprisingly, you will definitely meet people before dark.

As for whether it is an enemy or a friendly army, it is hard to say.

Chen Yu sat on Wei Xiaohua, she wanted to get down and walk with the others, but Wei Canglan refused.

At least when encountering a danger that he can't resist, Xiao Hua can take her to retreat immediately.

Because they need to stare at the river to see if there is any activity, and they are always watching the movement in the forest, so everyone will not walk in the sky unless they have to, and they all walk on their feet.

After walking for another hour, the forest gradually became thinner, far less dense and thick than before.

Moreover, there are many felled wooden piles around.

When Wei Canglan saw this, he immediately became vigilant and gave Xun Wenhong a look, who signaled everyone to be more careful.

Going forward, about half a stick of incense, Wei Canglan, who has excellent eyesight, saw a pool of black marks by the river.

He motioned for everyone to stop, walked over by himself, lowered his head, his expression concentrating.

Isn't that black trace just the blood that has dried up!

Looking further along the bloodstain, Wei Canglan saw a broken armor.

Only half of the breastplate was left, and the other half had long since disappeared.

But even so, he recalled that the armor was made by Dayu soldiers, and it was similar to those soldiers sent by Yang Xiongguang, except that the colors were different.

Xun Wenhong also noticed, and hurried forward, with a slightly excited expression on his face, he said:

"Canglan, look..."

"Uncle, we must be more careful in the future, we may encounter Masi's barbarians."

"Ah."

Xun Wenhong nodded heavily.

Seeing bloodstains and broken armor here indicates that the defenders of Black Wind City probably fled here.

Either they were overworked and had to lose their armor, or they encountered barbarians and died.

But, why is there only armor, but no corpse?
Maybe they were all kidnapped.

Wei Canglan shook his head, it would be pointless to continue thinking like this, let's move on.

All answers are about to be revealed.

After walking for another half an hour, the sun was slanting to the west, but it was far from setting.

Just when everyone felt a little bored and relaxed their vigilance, Wei Canglan suddenly felt something was wrong.

Wei Xiaohua also wrinkled her nose and whined softly, reminding Wei Canglan that there was danger nearby.

That's right.

Someone felt it too.

There was a smell of blood in the air.

Everyone woke up immediately.

Wei Canglan tried to keep calm and said to Xiao Hua:
"rely on you."

"Follow the smell and find the source."

Wei Xiaohua raised her head and called out:
"Ow!"

Then the big guy moved his legs.

Fortunately, it didn't go fast, and everyone could keep up.

Following the smell of blood, Xiaohua led the crowd all the way around, and crossed an unknown number of trees.

The forest, which was already sparse with slender trunks, suddenly became dense and strong again.

Wei Canglan was a little more vigilant again.

At this moment, everyone heard shouts and roars.

"kill!"

"Kill all the barbarians!"

"Even if I die, I will die with you barbarians!"

"Fuck, I ran so far with great difficulty, I didn't expect to meet you bastards again, I'm not alive today."? ?

Wei Canglan heard a familiar voice.

That was Su Wudao.

Xun Wenhong's reaction was even more violent than his. He didn't care about it so much, and rushed through the forest in front of him, and rushed there.

The crowd followed.

Over the rows of trees, the field of vision suddenly opens up, and there is a naturally formed open space in front of you.

There are also several relatively large tree holes around.

The two groups confront each other.

On one side was the defeated army of Black Wind City, their armor was broken, everyone was wounded, and the wrapped white cloth was stained dark red with blood.

On one side is the burly, shirtless Mas barbarian, with a curved saber raised above his head, his eyes are excited and killing.

Both sides were frightened by Wei Canglan and others who broke in suddenly.

The defeated army of Heifeng City who had fled all the way here, the pawns were slightly relieved when they saw the faces of Dayu people.

At least not a redheaded barbarian.

It's better than anything.

"General! General Su, we are saved!"

"They are Taoist priests and people from Dayu, they can definitely help us!"

"General Su?"

Seeing Wei Canglan and the others, a pawn shouted excitedly to Su Wudao.

But after calling for a long time, he realized that at this moment their beloved General Su was frozen in place with tears all over his face.

Tears mixed with blood and dirt on his face, making him look even more embarrassed.

One hand was holding his big flame saw, but the other arm was missing, with a dark red gauze wrapped around his shoulder. He stood there, looking at Xun Wenhong, Wei Canglan, and the familiar man in the mountain gate. face, weeping.

"Master..."

"Second seat..."

In this situation, the shoulders of Xun Wenhong, who had been tense all the time, finally dropped, and he stepped forward step by step. The most stern and dull old chief in the mountain gate couldn't help crying at this moment.

Everyone turned their heads away one after another, unable to bear to look.

Wei Canglan stood where he was and didn't step forward.

He wants to give this pair of master and apprentice who have been reunited for a long time a little time and space.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers instantly understood.

It turned out that this was the general's master.

That young man is Master Wei Canglan who once defeated the general.

them……

Did they come all the way to find this place?Just to save them?

No, to be precise, it was to save General Su.

But none of that matters anymore.

At least they were saved.

"Master...disciple is unfilial..."

Su Wudao held Guan Dao in one hand, and wanted to hug Xun Wenhong with the other, but found that his other arm had been cut off during the chaos in Heifeng City.

Even after a few days, he still couldn't adapt.

"No way, it's fine if you're fine, it's fine if you're fine..."

"As a teacher..."

Xun Wenhong raised his hand and patted his disciple's head, just like scolding him at the mountain gate, but when he saw his disciple's shoulder without an arm wrapped in cloth again, he could no longer restrain his anger.

The chief seat in the mountain gate, who had been held down by Du Ruixi and Ning Chan, glared angrily at this moment, turned his head slowly, and looked at the barbarian not far away.

Unexpectedly, the red-haired barbarian still looked arrogant, waving and cursing:

"Smelly Taoist priest, are you Su Wudao's master?"

"very good."

"Your disciple has caused us a lot of misery. Today, he even killed you, the master..."

Swah——

The wooden sword was unsheathed, and the head fell to the ground.