Qin Ming searched cautiously in the dark and damp forest, trying to choose hidden places for activities. His understanding of the nearby forests and mountains is far inferior to that of Yao Chen, a disciple of Yaoshan Mountain. They will no longer be careless and negligent like they were at the beginning. They may be thinking of ways to trap him, and they may fall into a trap if they are not careful.
However, the forest was full of dangers. Although Qin Ming was very careful, he was attacked by spirit monsters several times. One of them, Qin Ming was avoiding the white cloud cheetah haunting ahead, when a black eagle suddenly fell from the sky, smashed through the messy branches, and pounced on him, almost pinning his neck with its dark claws.
They went all the way and searched for two days and two nights, but they didn't find any trace of Zhao Min and the others. Instead, they encountered a few teams collecting herbs.
In order to avoid trouble, Qin Ming stayed far away.
The herb collection operation only lasts about half a month, and the time is limited, so it must be resolved as soon as possible. If Zhao Min gathers other herbal gathering teams to round up them, his chance of survival will be even smaller.
At noon on the third day, Qin Ming luckily dug up a wild ginseng tree, which was as thick as a radish, and when viewed under the sun, he could still see the clear veins inside. It should be a spiritual tree, even if it can't reach the middle grade, it is still a very precious species in the lower grade.
"Shushasha..."
A strange sound suddenly came from the damp forest ahead. Qin Ming put away the wild ginseng, took a closer look, and took a deep breath.
It turned out to be a group of red-eyed poisonous spiders!
Each poisonous spider is as big as a calf, and it looks very amazing. They are all black and glowing with a cold light, and their two eyes are blood red, which is very eye-catching in the dark dense forest. Their eight legs are like straight spears, thick and powerful.
One or two red-eyed poisonous spiders are not scary, what is scary is a group, at least thirty or fifty of them, looking for food in the forest.
This seems to be their territory.
Qin Ming tried his best not to make a sound, and retreated quietly.
Fortunately, the poisonous red-eyed spider didn't notice him, so he took a lazily 'walk'.
"Where did Zhao Min hide? Could it be that he went to find another herbal gathering team?"
Qin Ming walked cautiously in the forest, stopping and going, paying attention to the surrounding situation.
Suddenly, he smelled a faint smell of blood, wafting from somewhere in front.
"Why him?"
Qin Ming hid in the canopy of the tree, staring at the front with frowning eyes.
Under an old old tree, sat a man, covered in blood, with his head raised, his face full of horror, his eyes staring blankly ahead.
It was the strong male student from Qiao Chen's herbal gathering group.
"What's the matter?" Qin Ming checked the surroundings now and made sure there was no danger before carefully leaning over.
That's right, it was the male disciple who was still bleeding not long after he died.
There are obvious signs of fighting in the surrounding woodland, but the scope is not large. It seems that the fighting will end soon.
"Why did he die here? Did Qiao Chen kill him, or..." Qin Ming suddenly noticed that there was still some blood in front of him, extending to the depths of the dense forest. Moving forward, when passing a stream, I found a lot of messy footprints.
At this time, Qin Ming heard screams and wanton laughter.
Qin Ming frowned and followed along the bloodstain.
There is a quiet valley in front of it, there are many wild flowers growing in it, the fragrance is brilliant, and there are a few beautiful young trees, the environment is very beautiful, but what happened in it is really bad.
A group of mercenaries unexpectedly captured Zhao Min and Qiao Chen.
Qiao Chen fell into a pool of blood and was stepped on by a strong man. He was playing with Jin Min's bronze sword in satisfaction: "Good sword! Haha, good sword! As expected of a disciple of Qingyun Sect, I carry my treasure with me. A sword is at least worth ten thousand taels of gold!"
"I can give you the bronze sword, let me go! Let us go!" Qiao Chen was covered in injuries, lying there struggling painfully.
"Hehe, have you changed your tone? Wasn't your mouth very hard just now, and you've been subdued so quickly?" The majestic man kicked Qiao Chen away.
Qiao Chen curled up in pain: "I am the top disciple of Qingyun Sect's Medicine Mountain, and I will be promoted to a direct disciple in the future. If you kill me, Qingyun Sect will definitely track me down to the end. If you let me go, I will act as if nothing happened. I can give you the bronze sword."
"I let you go, and then seek revenge. I've seen people like you a lot. Don't be stupid. Since we dared to attack, we didn't intend to let you go." The majestic man tore his shirt while walking, revealing With a strong upper body covered in scars, he walked towards the flowers with a smile.
"Don't...don't come here..." Zhao Min was seriously injured and was lying there weakly.
There were also seven mercenaries drooling around Zhao Min, their fiery eyes turning back and forth on her.
"This chick is so white and tender, I can't bear it any longer when I pinch a bag of water."
"The disciples raised by the Qingyun Sect are different, with thin skin and tender flesh, which makes me feel hot all over, haha."
"This kind of beautiful and beautiful woman must be the top card in the flower building. At least a hundred gold in the spring night. I am really lucky today. Even if I die, it is worth it."
"Boss, you should hurry up. After you drink the soup, we brothers will taste it one by one."
They couldn't bear it any longer, and wished they could pounce on it now and enjoy it beautifully. They had never seen such a beautiful woman before, with a charming and beautiful appearance, round and slender legs, and a slender and white waist. Every part was so perfect. .
They looked at the fat like a pack of hungry wolves and kept swallowing.
Zhao Min despaired, hating her own beauty for the first time in her life. She came to participate in the herb gathering operation only to kill Qin Ming and to relieve her hatred. She really did not expect to encounter such a situation. If she had known this earlier, she would never have left Qing Yunzong no matter what.
"Haha, don't be in a hurry, everyone has a share, I think this little girl is still a baby, brothers are lucky today." The majestic man pushed them away, stood in front of Zhao Min, looked at her snow-white skin, The hot curves made my heart feel hot for a while.
Usually they would not dare to rob Qing Yunzong's team, but they couldn't hold back when they suddenly encountered such a beauty.
"Brother, hurry up." The other mercenaries urged anxiously.
"You line up, I'll taste it first." The majestic man licked his lips and crawled towards Zhao Min.
"Don't...don't..." Zhao Min struggled in fear, but was easily held down by the majestic man.
Qin Ming hid in the canopy of the tree and saw clearly what happened in the valley.
It stands to reason that there should be a feeling of relieving hatred, but I feel disgusted.
Watching Zhao Min being humiliated to death
Qin Ming gritted his teeth, struggling in his heart. He lowered his eyes, then raised them suddenly, with a fierce flash in his eyes, he turned and left, disappearing into the woodland.
"Please let me go! I can give you a lot of treasures! Really, I swear." Zhao Min begged bitterly, not daring to imagine what he would encounter.
"Baby? You are the baby I want." The majestic man tore off Zhao Min's shirt, revealing a bright red tube top and snow-white delicate skin.
Zhao Min screamed in despair, struggling helplessly.
The other mercenaries breathed deeply, wonderful!
"Wait! Wait!" Qiao Chen suddenly struggled to get up.
"what happened again?"
"You don't need to take the risk of hurting the people of Qingyun Sect. I can give you gold, a lot of gold. You can take the gold and go to the city to play with any woman you want."
"Forget it, don't think we are fools."
Qiao Chen anxiously shouted: "I can give you the spirit grass!"
"You still have spirit grass on you?" The other mercenaries turned to look at Qiao Chen.
"I don't have it now, but I can find it. I'm a herb-gathering disciple of Yaoshan. We have a special method for finding spirit herbs. I can lead you to search everywhere. I guarantee that you will find many low-grade spirit herbs, and you may even find middle-grade herbs." Spirit grass, really, I promise."
The other mercenaries exchanged glances and became interested, which is a good idea.
"Okay! You have saved your life for the time being!" The majestic man waved his hand, announcing his fate.
Qiao Chen heaved a sigh of relief, but he was secretly sad and indignant that my dignified Yaoshan disciple actually wanted to beg a lowly mercenary to save his life. "Where's my junior sister?"
"Her? Haha, even if you give me top-grade spirit grass, I won't change it." The majestic man grinned.
The other mercenaries also giggled, this kind of delicacy may be once in a lifetime.
"Look at that kid first, don't let him play tricks." The majestic man couldn't help it, and he lay down on Zhao Min.
Zhao Min closed her eyes in despair and shed tears. At this moment, Qin Ming was inexplicably thought of in my heart, why did I come here? It's all because of Qin Ming!
Hate, hate, hate.
She hated Qin Ming to the core. If it wasn't for him, I, Zhao Min, would be reduced to where I am today
Qiao Chen turned his head away, he had no choice but to save his own life first.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from the woodland outside the valley.
When Qiao Chen turned his head, Zhao Min also opened his tearful eyes.
After a while, a figure rushed out of the dense forest, panting and looking at the valley.
"Qin Ming?" Qiao Chen could hardly believe his eyes.
Qin Ming? Zhao Min stared blankly, thinking he was dreaming.
It was Qin Ming who came, gritted his teeth, and rushed into the valley resolutely.
"He's your companion." The majestic man had an ugly expression on his face, and he was plotting good things over and over again.
"He's coming to die again. Don't worry about the boss. We'll deal with him." Two mercenaries raised their knives to meet him.
"You still want a hero to save the beauty? How childish." The other mercenaries sneered and didn't take it seriously. Just you, what a hero.
But their expressions quickly froze on their faces. Not long after Qin Ming rushed out of the forest, there was a strange rustling sound from behind, and a red-eyed poisonous spider rushed out, and its eight black legs were swinging at an astonishingly fast speed. Shouting to pursue Qin Ming. And then, one head and two heads... ten heads... twenty heads...
More than forty red-eyed poisonous spiders rushed out of the dense forest, each as big as a calf, and their black armor shone coldly in the sun, and their thick and sharp claws seemed to be forged of steel. They opened and closed their fangs, and hunted .
Qin Ming rushed into the valley fiercely, holding the leg of a poisonous red-eyed spider in his hand. He killed a red-eyed poisonous spider, angered the poisonous spiders, and ran all the way to attract them. It is impossible for him to watch Zhao Min being humiliated. This is not a matter of hatred, it is human nature!