My host is cold and scumbag

Speaking of Yang Taisui, he is indeed lucky. Staying among this group of white-haired people, except for being a little excluded, he feels very safe. These people act in a simple and direct way, and they are very comfortable walking along the way. Of course, Yang Taisui also suffered a lot following them. He walked breathlessly behind them, and the people in front of him just perfunctorily waited for a while, giving Yang Taisui a break during the intervals of communication. Yang Taisui was unhappy, but he didn't dare to say it.

It is true that there is no harm without comparison. Yang Taisui suddenly realized that as a man, he was too "weak".

Ying didn't seem to want to waste too much time. He had been observing the traces nearby or hiding very well. He went straight in. Yang Taisui had to admit that their mobility and acumen were more efficient than He Chengwu and Huang Yan.

He Chengwu and Huang Yan were wary of many things and had a lot on their mind. These people had no other concerns except being a little irritated when walking in this deep forest. In the end, it was Yang Taisui himself who suffered.

When Yang Taisui kicked him like a bull again, Ying looked back at Yang Taisui and smiled: "Master Yang, how are you, can you still hold on?"

Yang Taisui waved his hand: "Who...are you looking down upon..."

Ying didn't care about Yang Taisui anymore. At most, they were just taking Yang Taisui for a walk. He looked around and seemed a little helpless: "She hid it too deeply."

The people around him sneered, their voices low and full of sarcasm: "Humph, you can only play these dirty tricks that are not presentable."

Ying glanced at the person who was speaking, with a disdainful smile on his face: "There are so many of us. If it were you, I'm sure you wouldn't choose to play any fair game."

Ying took a few steps and continued, "You don't have her patience. She's too bored, so it's normal for her to want to play like this."

"You are still speaking for her." The man glared at Ying angrily. Ying sneered: "Then you can leave now and fight for your own survival. But you have to think clearly whether you can deal with her by yourself when you are alone."

The man shut his mouth in frustration. Ying's face was slightly cold. Others were also very cautious. Yang Taisui was once again caught up in this weird and contradictory atmosphere. He suddenly understood who the "she" these people were talking about was.

Around him, apart from Yue Qiu and other brothers, excluding Yang Qiu and He Chengwu, there are only Shousheng and that woman. He doesn't think Shousheng is the right person, but if there wasn't a woman lurking in the dark, Yang Taisui might have thought of that woman first.

After all, she is the strangest one.

But the premise of this speculation is that there is a black hat. Yang Taisui only realized now that the voice that told him to run to the left that night might have been from the black hat, and that the black hat deliberately led him over there.

Thinking of this, Yang Taisui didn't know whether to be grateful or complicated. After all, he didn't know what would happen to him if he stayed with this group of people.

These people don't seem to be of the same mind, but they are brought together for the same purpose. And from what they say, this purpose is related to their lives. They don't dare to be alone, because they have no chance of winning against that "her" in a one-on-one fight.

When Yang Taisui thought of this, he felt inexplicably happy. These people ignored him along the way, looked down on him, and spoke to him like a superior. Even when they took him on a journey, it was like walking a dog. This made Yang Taisui very angry.

But just as these people were caught in a heavy atmosphere because of the above topic, Yang Taisui was trying hard to reduce his presence.

The next moment, many strange people came out from all directions. They surrounded Ying, Yang Taisui and others tightly, forming an airtight encirclement. Seeing this, Yang Taisui suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness and fear in his heart, and he subconsciously moved towards the crowded place.

Their clothes are extremely primitive, ragged, made of rough fabrics and monotonous colors, revealing a strong sense of wildness and unruliness. Their faces are painted with all kinds of strange patterns, red or black, or staggered lines, or block distribution, adding a bit of mystery and weirdness to their faces.

Each of them held a simple wooden bow in their hands. Although it looked roughly made, Yang Taisui's breathing trembled as he heard the trembling of the taut bowstring.

In this situation where the arrows were ready to be fired and only a command was needed, Ying was very calm. He even said something that Yang Taisui could not understand.

A man walked in from outside the encirclement. He had a dark complexion and sharp eyes. He responded to Ying, but Yang Taisui really couldn't understand what Ying said. He didn't know what Ying said. The man raised his hand and gave an order. In an instant, arrows poured from all directions. Ying and the others' faces changed drastically. They didn't seem to expect the other party to be so ruthless. They all began to dodge.

This group of people were very agile and could dodge the dense arrows with just a few turns. Yang Taisui didn't know if he was lucky, but he closed his eyes, crouched down, and crawled under a tree with his head in his hands. He murmured a prayer.

The noise outside was very intense. Yang Taisui even heard some stranger noises. Something was moving under his feet. Yang Taisui opened his eyes and took a look. He was so scared that he quickly covered his mouth.

This thing that looks like a snake is the jadeite from Longma Cave in Mangshan...

At this moment, a cry of surprise was heard not far away.

"Di Yu! Everyone, retreat quickly!!"

Yang Taisui was frightened by the sound. He quickly hugged his head and tried to observe the thing through the gap between his hands.

This thing looked like a snake covered in wooden leather. It slowly coiled and moved around Yang Taisui's feet. Yang Taisui's eyes were fixed on this thing, fearing that it would attack like before.

After all, it was too fierce. Yang Taisui still had some concerns about this thing.

However, this creature seemed to completely ignore Yang Taisui's existence. It showed no intention to attack, nor any signs of escaping. It just quietly and continuously wandered in that small space.

It seemed as if he didn't notice Yang Tai Sui, but also as if he was teasing Yang Tai Sui.

I don't know how long it took until the noise faded away. A shadow fell on Yang Taisui, who raised his hand and shouted, "Don't kill me, I don't know anything. Let's talk it over. Don't do this. I'm just here to save people. I'll leave right after I save them. Don't kill me!!"

A string of Bodhi bracelets was dangling brightly on Yang Taisui's wrist. The man looked at Yang Taisui without saying anything, but suddenly pulled Yang Taisui up and pushed him inexplicably. Yang Taisui didn't understand why, so he had to turn around and look at the mess in front of him, and followed them away with a gloomy face.

He sighed to himself.

Unexpectedly, they would be reunited with their brothers.

It's better this way, at least he died in a group, and he wouldn't become a lonely ghost. It's just a pity for Da Wu and the others, they worked so hard for him...

Yang Taisui was like an unwanted child. After he left He Chengwu's hands, he fell into the hands of Xu Kun's people. After Xu Kun's people dumped him, he fell into the hands of these people again.

Yang Taisui never realized how useless and cowardly he was.

It is truly the most concrete representation of a burden.