God by rivers and lakes

After going up the cliff, the three of them looked around with one bird, and Chief Judge Mingwei let out a sigh of relief, "I finally came up, is there really no one?"

Shu Xiangwan's hand suddenly pressed down on his shoulder, "Wait."

Ming Weiting looked at him inexplicably, then stopped himself, frowned and looked around, "It seems...someone..."

Tang Weihan said, "Come out."

I saw a group of people coming out of the forest in the distance, some of them were seen last time, and some of them should be reinforcements, and they all hid here.

The leader said hesitantly, "I didn't expect that you guys really didn't die."

These people couldn't go down because of the steep cliff, but they couldn't do it empty-handed, so they came up with a stupid way. They checked all the places where they could climb up, and then stationed in a place farther away, and only sent people to be woodcutters in turn. wait.If there is any situation, notify immediately.

And just now, it was the tree trunk that hit Mingwei Court that made a big commotion. The people who were waiting thought it was a dead tree, but they went to have a look, and found that there was a faint movement, but it was not big I don't know if it's a human or an animal.

But whenever there was any movement, no matter how big or small, he had to go back and notify, so he sent back a bit, so he sent more people over there to guard, and after confirming that it was someone, they all came to ambush.

That's why Ah Hua didn't find the ambush. It's just a bird, so it doesn't know the difference between a real woodcutter and a fake woodcutter.

The Devil's Cult member said with a ferocious face: "Where is our young master! Hand it over quickly! Where is it!"

Shu Xiangwan said calmly: "I don't know. We fell into the water after we went down. It may have fallen to death or drowned. Anyway, I didn't see it when I woke up."

People from the Devil's Cult cursed: "Impossible! Why did our young master die when both of you didn't die? And who is this kid? He has red hair. I don't think you're dead. Is it because of this mountain spirit monster?" ?”

When he said this, everyone agreed, "That's right, how could it be possible that he fell off the cliff and survived? Could it be that the red-haired guy is really a monster?"

"Look, he doesn't wear clothes in winter."

"A monster...it must be a pheasant spirit!"

You are a pheasant!Your whole family has pheasants!

Still looking for the young master, your young master is standing in front of you!

Ming Weiting glared at them angrily.

"Wow, this pheasant is still staring at us, is he going to cast a demon?"

"What should we do? Why don't we act first? There are so many of us, so don't be afraid of him."

Just when these people were chattering, Tang Wei finally played a role. He sneered and said coolly: "A group of ignorant people! These are foreigners from the Western Regions, and they have red hair like this all over there." , You haven’t seen it before, it’s enough to make people laugh when you talk about monsters.”

Gentiles?

It seems... I heard that there are indeed some foreigners who came to pay tribute in the imperial capital. They have colorful hair and eyeballs, and some have black skin.

"Wow, is it really a Gentile? I seem to have heard of it."

"That's right, I saw a yellow-haired one last time when I went to the imperial capital's sub-forum..."

"So it's not a pheasant? But why is he down there? Was he also forced to jump off the cliff?"

"Could it be a savage living in the mountains..."

"Stop talking so much nonsense!" A man yelled, "Tang Wei! Where is Zhu Guo, hand it over quickly, or you will die again. But this time, I don't think you are so lucky, right?"

Tang Wei shook his head and sighed: "Zhu Guo, the unicorn is holding it in its mouth. You should have seen it too. The qilin ate one and then took another one in its mouth. After it went down, it disappeared, so I just..."

"what?"

"No way……"

Tang Wei gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe, after eating two vermilion fruits, its supernatural power increased so much that it flew up to find its mother? I'm afraid it will bring its mother to seek revenge."

With that said, everyone present was shivering.

The Demon Cult member hesitated and said: "No way...it's been so long, it was hatched in our religion, if you want to find it, you must go to our leader..."

Tang Wei spread his hands, "How do I know, why don't you go back and have a look? Maybe it is enjoying family happiness with your leader."

"Stop fooling us!" The faces of those people changed, "Anyway, even if you can't find Zhu Guo and Qilin today, you have to give your life here!"

They formed a three-sided siege, the only gap was the cliff behind, and the form returned to the day when they jumped off the cliff.

It's just that this time there are not so many opponents, and the loss last time was indeed not light.

Shu Xiangwan looked around coldly, and slowly unsheathed the Kuhe sword in his hand.

The moment the withered lotus appeared, it was like the rebirth of the withered lotus, full of the freshness of the first bloom of the little lotus, but it shriveled and shrank again in a moment, repeating this, the feeling of sudden sadness and joy made people feel a surge of joy from the bottom of their hearts. Feel depressed.

After experiencing the change of life and death, Shu Xiangwan, who almost fell to the bottom of the valley, had a deeper breakthrough in swordsmanship because of the change of mood. Facing so many people at this moment, Shu Xiangwan no longer had the slightest worry in his heart.

He pointed his sword forward and stood side by side with Tang Wei who was holding a long whip in his hand.

Tang Wei is different from many people, he does not have a fixed weapon, after all, he mainly uses poison.Tang Wei has hidden weapons, a long whip, and a waist-wrapped soft sword. He even has good fists and feet.Now he chose the long whip, and the long whip was undoubtedly smeared with the blood-sealed poison.As long as the long whip even touches the corner of his clothes, he will be hit.

Shu Xiangwan remained expressionless, and said flatly, "I'm asking you, where is Chen Sanyan?"

"died."

"Dead?" Shu Xiangwan raised his eyebrows.

The expression on the other side seemed a little empty, "It won't be long before you will meet him!"

Shu Xiangwan chuckled, now that he was sure that Chen Sanyan was fine, maybe not only fine, but also managed to escape.So... His eyes froze, and he shouted: "Kill!"

Tang Wei moved at the same time as him, fighting with the pursuers.

Ming Weiting took Ah Hua to hide behind the tree and watched, "Ah Hua, how long do you think they will fight?"

Ah Hua thought for a while, "...it's been a long time."

"Is it enough for me to escape..."

"Escape?" Ah Hua obviously didn't understand, "Why did you escape?"

Ming Weiting sighed, "Differences do not conspire with each other...cough cough, let's go while they can't tell each other apart!"

Ming Weiting hugged Ah Hua, crawled and scrambled, found a direction and fled.

But before he escaped ten feet away, someone stepped on his back, "Ouch!"

He looked up, and it turned out to be a member of the Devil's Cult holding a gold-threaded big ring knife, looking at him fiercely, "Want to escape?"

Ming Weiting had a bitter face, "I... I am not with them!"

"Do you think I'm a fool?" The man snorted coldly.

Ming Weiting was helpless, gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that you can see who I am?"

"Who?"

"I am the young master of your family!" Ming Weiting said.

The man let out a long "Oh", "I see, you don't think I'm a fool, you think I'm like you, an idiot?" The man laughed a few times, "Our young master, that's Qilin! You ? You are at best a pheasant!"

Ming Weiting's eyes were dizzy, "I'm really Hua Qiqi! Just let me go!"

"Yo, you still know our young master's name." The man smiled and said, "Well, how about this, they say my young master has ascended to heaven, shall I send you to confront the young master? You also send a message to let the young master hurry up Come down a little bit." As he said that, he raised the golden thread big ring knife in his hand...

Ming Weiting tightly closed his eyes, it's over...

"Ding!"

A crisp sound.

Ming Weiting opened his eyes a little and looked up.

Just when he saw Shu Xiangwan standing tall and tall, with his sword against a large gold-threaded ring knife, condescending, looking down at Mingwei Court, he smiled softly at him, "Xiao Ting, where are you going?"