I don't know if Wu Xie and Fatty believed it in the end, but Qi Yan, who was traveling through the mountains and forests, believed so firmly.

The mountain road is rugged, besides the trees, snakes and insects are everywhere, and there are huge spider webs that are absolutely invisible in the city. In this kind of place, several people unanimously ruled out the idea of ​​letting Wuxie explore the way.

After all, this path is not easy enough, it is better not to force Wuxie to increase the difficulty.

The little brother who split the thorns ahead and led the way walked extremely steadily. The fat man walked innocently to prevent him from falling and losing the last advantage.

Walking and walking, from morning to noon, there was a sudden silence in the mountain forest, which aroused the vigilance of several people, and everyone stopped to look around carefully.

Qi Yan didn't like to wait. After all, being passive was not friendly to wizards or assistants. With a twist of his wand, he said, "Sectumsempra! Sectumsempra! Sectumsempra (Shenfeng Wuying)!"

The gods who were regarded as the Mowing Curse went down without a trace, and the vision within five meters around them was suddenly very wide, and everything was clear at a glance.

At this time, whenever a bug came in, it would be clearly seen by a few people with wide-eyed eyes, not to mention a man in black with slumped shoulders who was sneaking up on a tree five meters away.

I don't know if the collapsed shoulders are here to grab the spherical pimple, if so, I'm afraid it's a waste of time.

Apart from anything else, the little brother once again showed his inappropriate physical fitness. He flew out the heavy black gold knife as if it were an ordinary hidden weapon, and shot it with a howling sound. No, it should hit the collapsed shoulder.

Following the black gold ancient knife is the little brother himself.

Qi Yan didn't move, this time without the spherical pimple prohibition device, long-range attacks are more effective than melee combat.

He looked at the two men who were fisting to the flesh and started to fight again. He lifted the wand that had not been put away, "Let you feel the profoundness of magic... Expulso (flying sand and walking stone)!"

With the blue light that came out of the spell, Slumped Shoulders was dazzled by the sudden sandstorm around him.

Qi Yan continued to curse, "Levicor——?"

Fuchsia was halfway through the reading, looking at the back of a certain person who was nearly running naked due to the sandstorm, Wu Xie and Fatty sighed together, "It's miserable, it's too miserable."

It's not good if it falls into anyone's hands, at most there will be bloodshed, and if it falls into Qi Yan's hands, it's almost impossible not to cause a mental illness.

I don't know the name of the collapsed shoulder. Many spells like finding someone, summoning hair and pants can't be used. Qi Yan is a little regretful. Raw rice? How about using my brother’s autograph or some personal items as bait next time? I don’t know if it will work.”

Wu Xie beeped softly, "Maybe this tattoo was made by you."

The little brother put the black gold ancient knife back on his back and walked back when he heard Qi Yan's words, he paused and pursed his lips, "It's not a unicorn."

After speaking, he stood still.

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, "It's not a unicorn, it's not a illegitimate meal, it's a black fan? No matter which one you can't keep, the next time you meet, just cut out your upper body and wait until you run out of strength before seizing your soul. Finally, use the potion to teach it well. This person's body is so strong that he looks strong, and it is definitely more effective than the neck of a pheasant for testing potions."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Xie reminded Wuxie of the pheasant necks lying dead in the rainforest, as well as himself with colorful eyes, who was about to express something but was stopped by the fat man's neck.

The fat man whispered to Wu Xie: "With this person here, we will be liberated. Be careful that you will be remembered by Qian Qian again. I don't want to be reminded of Qian Qian to drink magic medicine every day like Master Hei!"

Wu Xie opened her eyes wide, nodded immediately, and manually zipped her mouth.

Qi Yan was still saying: "When I got here, I felt as if no one was stopping us from going to the other side of the mountain, and maybe more moths would happen along the way... well, I already said it , or let me finish?"

Wu Xie thought of the wonderful journeys that might happen along the way, and felt nothing to love, "Suddenly, I feel that my little brother is so boring, it's great, orz."

In this way, Qi Yan's blind student discovered the Huadian's upper body.

He looked at the little brother who had been standing motionless all this time, thoughtfully, "Brother, you haven't moved since the beginning, could it be—"

Wu Xie and Fatty listened and followed, gossiping.

The little brother was silent, and suddenly took out a hooded sweater that was exactly the same as his body from the black cat coin purse, and got on his body in the blink of an eye.

Thinking of the slumped shoulders that almost ran naked, Qi Yan Wuxie said, "Hey~"

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