Tomb Raider: The Saint of Wanjiang and Her Guardians

The fat man chuckled: "It's a forbidden area, and it's a bloody robe. Is this a trap for me?"

Wu Xie nodded, and poked his head to look forward: "It seems that this Panma really has a secret."

"Let's go!" Zhang Qiling raised his legs and walked in

After they walked a distance, they saw dense spider webs in front of them. The fat man wanted to wave his hands away, but the spider webs stuck to his hands. After pulling them off, the back of his hands turned red. "This spider web has stuck to 502. Why is it so sticky?"

"It seems that this is the trap that Panma set for us!"

"careful!"

Zhang Qiling threw the dagger quickly and stabbed it into the tree trunk. A huge spider was nailed to the tree.

"Oh my god, this spider has such a good diet! It's bigger than my palm." The fat man was a little surprised.

"Hiss!" Wu Xie saw a big spider lying on his hand and shook it off. The back of his hand was covered with a large red area: "Oh no, this spider is poisonous!"

Zhang Qiling pulled out his dagger and looked at the dense spiders crawling down from the trees around him. He was about to cut his hand.

"Hey!" Wu Xie stopped Zhang Qiling and said, "How much blood do you have to cut like this? It's just a small spider, there's no need to..."

The fat man took out the dagger and nodded: "Yes"

Wu Xie's skills were getting better and better, so it was no problem for him to deal with the spiders. But when the three of them were running away, the fat man was bitten.

Xie Yuchen and Cheng Liang were led to the Chuyun Teahouse by Mop, who trotted forward and said, "Chun Teng Pavilion."

The receptionist was stunned for a moment: "You three, would you like to have tea in the Ivy Pavilion?"

Xie Yuchen glanced at her: "What's wrong?"

"Please follow me." The receptionist led the people to the private room: "Wait a moment, three of you. Here is the tea menu."

Cheng Liang nodded and waved his hand

After the receptionist left, Mop picked up the tea order on the table and handed it to Xie Yuchen.

Cheng Liang took a look and narrowed his eyes: "You are so brave, you are trying to touch the trouble of Tai Sui."

Xie Yuchen looked at Cheng Liang in confusion, and Mop suddenly said in surprise: "Why is Ziwei Pavilion written on this table? Aren't we going to Chunteng Pavilion?"

"Let's go!" Just as Xie Yuchen stood up, a group of people holding sticks rushed in from the door.

Cheng Liang patted his knees and stood up: "Let's go?"

The guy rushed over and attacked without saying a word. Xie Yuchen grabbed his arm and grabbed his stick. He hit the guy on the neck and he fell down.

Seeing the stick coming at him, he grabbed it with his left hand, narrowed his eyes, and stabbed the man with the stick. The thin and long stick pierced into the man's shoulder, and blood gradually dyed the surrounding clothes red.

The others looked at each other and stepped forward together. Cheng Liang kicked one away, and Xie Yuchen hit him directly on the weak spot with the stick. He went out after a while, but after he went out, people came one after another, and it was endless.

On this side, Mop was calling Huo Xiuxiu to get him some asthma medicine. Xiuxiu sighed and said, "Which pocket?"

The rag was tied up tightly and pointed to the left with his head. When Huo Xiuxiu bent down, the rag kicked her up.

Huo Xiuxiu dodged with a curl of her lips, kicked the rag's leg, and then punched the rag in the stomach, where Cheng Liang had just hit him, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Huo Xiuxiu smiled and said, "You are still a long way from being perfect. I advise you to be honest, otherwise you will be finished when Brother Xiaohua and Brother Chengliang come back."