The horse's hooves clattered, especially melodious and crisp in the quiet night. Something that looked like a bench ran briskly into Wen Leyang's sight. Immediately, several accompanying masters sneaked over, and the sharp sword light was hidden in the In his sleeves, his eyes were full of disbelief. www,qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo,Com
The thing that ran over was not a living thing. Several bamboos were tied with ivy to look like a bench. They twisted their bodies and stopped. In front of the 'bench' hung a piece of blue cloth with two large characters: Retreat immediately.
Little Pepper followed Wen Leyang closely, with a look of surprise and amusement in his eyes. He didn't know what else this bench could do besides delivering letters.
Wen Leyang took a deep breath and sent out a sonorous voice from afar: "Disciples from the inner chambers of the Luo family in Crow Ridge and the Wen family in Jiuding Mountain request to see the Great Dragon Root of Qiniang Mountain. Please pass on the letter!"
I shouted twice, but there was no reply. The dense forest was so quiet that even fallen leaves would make people jump.
Wen Leyang quietly felt the surroundings, and his skin slowly released the tentacles of awareness as he breathed, extending to the surroundings like a tide, but still found nothing.
There was a crash, and the 'bench' suddenly trembled a few times after delivering the letter and fell apart. Except for the bamboo strips and thin vines, there was nothing suspicious about it.
Wen Buzuo came over and asked the two teenagers in a low voice: "How are you doing? Do you want to chase them out and have a look?"
Wen Leyang shook his head: "Let everyone rest, we will continue our journey tomorrow."
There was no need for Wen Leyang and Xiao Laojiao to worry about arranging professional guard posts. Wen Budo had already made arrangements in an orderly manner. Apart from being an unbearable talker, this person was also very capable and sophisticated in his work.
The journey on the second day was still uneventful, but when we were camping at night, another 'bench' came running, still tied with a blue cloth strip, with two words: Stop.
Of course Wen Leyang will not stop. It doesn’t matter if there are any Miao people around. The purpose of the trip was stated again loudly. Then he fell asleep.
On the third night, we were halfway through the journey. It's exactly what Wen Buzuo said. The temperature is getting higher and higher. It's obviously the middle of winter. It was so hot in the woods that I could hardly wear undress.
The third 'bench' is here again. But this time it was a little confusing. The benches were bare. No strips of cloth.
Wen Bu did the inspection for a long time. Suddenly he realized: "The strip of cloth fell off." There were several threads of cloth hanging on one end of the bench. Drifting gently in the evening breeze.
Wen Leyang laughed out loud and said: "The cloth strip is gone. The bench is of no use."
Wen Budo also chuckled: "We are only one day's journey from Qingmiao Village. Now we have been included in their territory. Everyone should be careful."
Qiniang Mountain was already in front of them, and the endless mountains were revealed from the branches, pressing heavily on everyone's heads, like a giant, looking at them with disdain.
Except for a few secret whistles, everyone went to bed early. The bonfire occasionally crackled softly, sparks flew, and jumped into an arc that was not brilliant enough...
Mu Mu suddenly exclaimed, opened her eyes and sat up, her pretty face covered with deep fear.
Wen Leyang had jumped to her side at some point and was looking at her with concern: "What's wrong?"
The others also woke up with a start. Instead of gathering around, they spread out to look for traces of the enemy.
Mu Mu came back to her senses, her pale face regained its healthy pinkness, and she shook her head with a smile: "It's okay, I had a nightmare. I dreamed that we were all dead. It's really unlucky. The dream will be broken just by saying it!" As he spoke, he also made a show of spitting on the ground twice.
But Wen Leyang's expression was originally relaxed, but after hearing Mu Mu's nightmare, it suddenly became solemn: "Are we all dead?"
Mu Mu nodded in confusion, but Wen Leyang said without any reason: "Most of the brothers fell into the mire, but I fell into the water..." Before he could finish his words, Little Pepper screamed and jumped up. , as if returning to the nightmare just now: "You...how do you know?"
Wen Buzuo came over with a smile on his face and agreed happily: "And me, I was strangled to death by a tree vine..." Little Pepper's hair stood on end, pointing at Wen Buzuo and scolding: "You know Are you worried?"
Wen Leyang looked at the others. Their faces became strange and pale, and they nodded slowly towards him.
Everyone had experienced the same nightmare, Wen Buzuo still smiled heartlessly: "Miaozi's witchcraft, running on the bench, and having nightmares are all just to scare people, don't take them seriously..."
Before he finished speaking, a strange sound came from far away. Although it was slight, it was extremely clear. It sounded like there was crowding in the dirty mud. Occasionally, one or two bubbles popped out, which made people feel My whole body felt greasy and uncomfortable.
Wen Buzuo frowned: "What's the sound?" He immediately called out a coded signal, asking the night watch whistle to respond. Several hoarse and unpleasant night owl calls sounded from his mouth.
There was silence all around, except for the sound of mud waves surging in the distance, there was no response.
Wen Leyang jumped up, leaving only one sentence: "Stay where you are!" The figure had disappeared into the shadow of the trees.
Mu Mu is a disciple of the Luo family, and he is not someone who has never seen big scenes. He sneered and paused, Ah Dan slipped up a big tree silently and hid among the branches. The thirty masters accompanying him seemed to Random groups in the east and scattered clusters in the west have actually sealed all the access spaces in the open space.
Two secret sentries were outside, one each from the Wen family and the Luo family.
At midnight, there was no light from the stars and the moon, and the sound of Wen Leyang's clothes shaking disappeared after a moment. Little Pepper stopped breathing and stood as still as a clay sculpture, not letting any breath come out of his body. He listened carefully to the surroundings and the mud in the distance. The sound of movement seemed to be slowly approaching them...
Mumu counted the time in her mind and counted six hundred.
Ten minutes was longer than a century, and there was still no sound coming back from Wen Leyang.
The leader of the Luo family Centipede is a tough man named Luo Xie, who is less than forty years old. He gently walked up to Little Pepper and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to go look for it?"
Pepper shook her head: "Wait a little longer."
Luo Xie moved his lips and was about to say something. Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound under his feet, and a huge mud bubble exploded. The hard mountainous terrain turned into a two-meter-square mud trap. Luo Xie's face instantly became ferocious and fierce. He stretched out his hand to push Little Pepper far away. At this time, the mud had already sunk into his chest. After struggling for a while and failing to pull it out, Luo Xie turned his hands over, showed the soul-fixing needle, and unexpectedly turned over and stabbed him fiercely. Go down!
Only he could feel it, a pair of strong hands firmly holding his ankles, desperately pulling him down.
In the blink of an eye, there was only a string of dirty bubbles left on the mire.
When Little Pepper fell heavily, the others no longer maintained their position and rushed towards the swamp from all directions.
"Get out of the way!"
There was a sudden and sonorous shout, and a figure rushed over like lightning wrapped in a fierce wind. The huge force pushed everyone aside. Wen Leyang, carrying a heavy inertia, was like a heavy stone falling from the sky, slamming into That little swamp!
In an instant, the sound of mud surging was loud, like a mouse grinding its teeth or a poisonous snake shedding its skin, constantly shaking the tense nerves in everyone's brain!
A dull drum-like sound came from beneath the ground.
A moment later, there was a sudden sound, and a clay figure rushed out of the mud with a ball of something in his hand.
The whole body of the clay figurine was trembling strangely, and he quickly threw away most of the mud. His honest but ferocious face made Mu Mu grow a sigh of relief.
Wen Leyang carefully put the 'thing' in his hand on the ground. Only then did everyone see that it was Luo Xie. His whole body had become a soft ball, and not a single bone was intact.
Whether it is a dead character or a centipede, their nerves are harder than steel wires, but at this moment, a weak paleness covers everyone's face. In their nightmares, Luo Xie died like this, and his body was covered with blood. He was soaked in the stinky mud, his body was softer than dough, but there was a faint smile on his face.
Wen Leyang's voice was slightly hoarse: "I avenged him."
The sound of surging mud receded in all directions like a tide. After a while, the surrounding area was peaceful and quiet again.
After Wen Buzao was frightened, he actually had a villainous smile on his face again. He came over and said to Wen Leyang, "Should we advance or retreat? I guess advancing and retreating are about the same. Young crops all run to the dark side. Since they moved, The killing trend will not stop."
"Come in!" Wen Leyang pulled Mu Mu up and said, "Follow me!"
All the pores on his body were opening and closing rapidly. Wen Leyang no longer relied on his eyes and ears, and carefully felt the surroundings, leading everyone forward quickly. Just after running a few steps, Little Pepper suddenly shook his whole body and screamed in shock. : "Ah Dan, Ah Dan is still in the tree!" The zombie baby usually doesn't need to say hello at all and never leaves its owner's side, but this time it didn't follow.
Mu Mu was also distracted just now. He was not a coward. Anyone would find it hard to accept the recurrence of the nightmare. After following Wen Leyang for a few steps, he was suddenly shocked. (Quanben Novel Network www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com)