The inexplicable existence hiding in the darkness had just escaped when several violent waves, fire, icy wind, and thunder roared in. More than a dozen old men from the Manghuang tribe rushed to Ying Xiu'er's side with frightened expressions, and hurriedly paid their respects to Ying Xiu'er. greeting.
There were even two hot-tempered clan elders carrying long swords, shouting loudly and chasing in the direction where the sound just disappeared.
Ying Xiuer quietly looked at the direction in which the two clan elders were chasing, and waved her hands gently: "They are from the Chu Family Fort."
After hesitating for a while, Ying Xiuer shook her head and said softly: "Perhaps, he is not from Chujiabao. However, he is definitely inseparable from Chujiabao."
All the elders looked at Ying Xiuer extremely seriously.
Ying Xiuer smiled calmly and said softly: "Go ahead and tell the clansmen to be careful. Those people we have been wary of, maybe they can no longer hold back. Counting the days, it is time for them to gradually take action. "
In the camp, the elites of the Ying clan quietly mobilized. Layers of heavily armored warriors surrounded the camp where Ying Xiuer was located. Several mountain mammoths were stationed in all directions, and a thick yellow barrier enveloped Ying Xiuer. Those tents where you live.
Twelve totem poles with a height of three feet were erected outside Ying Xiuer's tent. The totem poles densely carved with countless patterns of wind, clouds, water, dragons soaring into the air emitted a faint light, and people in the nearby camp suddenly felt as if their hearts were being pressed by a huge boulder. Living in the same place is unspeakably uncomfortable.
In a hurry, the Ying family had already put in place the strongest defensive restrictions they could lay down during their march.
Ying Xiuer breathed a sigh of relief and walked into her tent with a few maids. Just as she was about to rest, a smooth, yellow-haired mountain rat emerged from under Ying Xiuer's desk amid the rat's chirp. , holding a small roll of paper in his two front paws and placing it at Ying Xiuer's feet.
After a night of surprises, several maids were about to scream in surprise, but Ying Xiuer had already scolded them, suppressing their screams.
Ying Xiuer looked back at the totem pole stuck at the door of the tent, and then at the fat mountain rat lying calmly at her feet. Her pretty little face twitched slightly, and her eyes became a little more solemn.
Regardless of whether the mountain rat had been hiding in her tent before or had gotten in after all these defensive measures were put in place, the fact that this mountain rat could appear here proved that someone could threaten her safety at any time.
"A little mountain rat!" Ying Xiuer smiled, picked up the scroll and slowly unfolded it.
On the paper scroll, written in extremely neat and neat calligraphy, was a line of small words: Young Master Ying, do you dare to meet me? The story of eighteen years ago will finally come to light. If you dare, if you wish, please follow the rat.
"Please follow the mouse"!
Ying Xiuer smiled, crushed the paper roll with his fingers, bent down and picked up the mountain rat, and pulled his whiskers hard.
The mountain rat squeaked, flicked its tail, and tapped Ying Xiuer's fingers a few times.
"Ask the Shang Yun clan elders and the Shang Li clan elders to follow me to meet this interesting person. In addition, bring a hundred black dragon guards to support you from the rear." Ying Xiuer looked at the obedient and motionless mountain rat with a smile. He said softly: "How interesting. Who could your master be?"
A quarter of an hour later, Ying Xiuer, wearing a large cloak, quietly left the camp under the escort of two old men, Shang Yun and Shang Li. A few miles behind them, a hundred Manghuang guards wearing heavy armor and embossed black dragon masks followed with hundreds of powerful and ferocious war beasts.
Tens of miles away from the Manghuang camp, it was exactly under the thousand-foot cliff where Chu Tian looked at the battlefield of Chujiabao during the day. The mountain rat who led the way panted all the way to here, and his body twisted under a rock. He got into a hole and ran away without a trace.
The surroundings were so dark that no fingers could be seen. Only two old men, Shang Yun and Shang Li, held a white pearl the size of a fist in their palms, emitting a strong white light that illuminated an area several feet in radius.
Ying Xiuer tightened her cloak tightly, and the Canglong Shelling Figure silently spit out water mist and floated behind her. She looked at the towering cliff in front of her and shouted softly: "My friend who is delivering the message, why don't you want to come out to meet people? "
Above the thousand-foot cliff, Agou carried a plate of mountain vines connected together and gradually lowered them. Chutian, with the mountain vines wrapped around his waist, gradually landed on the cliff dozens of feet above the ground.
He found a slightly protruding rock and stood there, squatting on the rock and looking down at Ying Xiuer and his party.
"Young Master Ying, you have good means and skills. The leading figures in Yizhou, Minzhou, Mangzhou, and the three states are played by you in the palm of your hand. Tsk, tsk, if the news here is spread back to the capital of Jin Dynasty, the great bachelor of Zhou, Old Master Xun, they are too embarrassed to see anyone."
Chu Tian said haha in a frivolous tone.
Ying Xiuer immediately recognized Chu Tian's voice. She frowned and said in a deep voice, "Chu Tian? Chu stall head?"
Suddenly, Ying Xiuer laughed. She looked up at Chu Tian, who was standing at a height of tens of feet, and could not even see his figure clearly. She smiled with a hint of provocation: "Chu Tantou dared to kidnap Sister Yan'er and take the opportunity to escape... Chu Tantou was so bold that day, why doesn't he dare to meet me today?"
"I'm afraid of death, so it's better not to get too close to Young Master Ying." Chu Tianshi smiled and said, "Grandmaster Zhou must have been urging Young Master Ying to take off my head these days, right? So Young Master Ying The master’s methods and character, so that the thirty-two wealthy families of the Jin Dynasty can wholeheartedly contribute to your attack on the Chu Family Fort, they must also want to take my head."
"So, it's safer for us to talk like this!" Chu Tian took out a windproof candle used by fishermen in the Baimang River for night fishing, lit it, and inserted it into a stone crevice beside him.
The faint candlelight illuminated half of Chu Tian's body, but his face was still hidden in the darkness.
Ying Xiuer looked at Chu Tian, who was dressed in black and standing on the dark cliff, and shook her head helplessly: "Okay. Mr. Chu used this method to lure me here. If you want to say anything, just say it. !”
"About what happened eighteen years ago!" Chu Tian said hurriedly: "I have some truths that maybe only I know in the world. Therefore, I hope to know some things that maybe only you, Young Master Ying, know."
"The truth?" Ying Xiuer pursed her lips slightly and nodded gently: "What kind of truth? What do you want to know?"
Shang Yun and Shang Li were like two ferocious old hounds, standing next to Ying Xiuer on the left and right, staring at Chu Tian with calm and cold eyes, as if they could kill him at any time.
If Chutian hadn't been standing on a cliff dozens of feet above the ground, almost a hundred feet high, these two old men might have pounced on him.
"I want to know... what does Young Master Ying know about those non-human beings?" Chu Tian said softly: "For example, there is a kind of non-human beings who hide themselves in the human body. After killing them, they will turn into They merge into the world for a yin energy. What on earth are they?"
Ying Xiuer took a deep breath and murmured to herself: "It turns out that Chu Dongtou actually has the ability to kill those evil spirits in the 'ghost path'."