Chapter 228: Nine Plains North (12)

In order to resist the more powerful force squeezing towards him, Wujiang had to spell out all the magic power in his body, and a muffled sound of air sounded on the grassland under the starry night, spreading far away.

Wujiang's seven orifices were oozing bloodstains, he felt that the pressure around him suddenly disappeared, he didn't have time to guess if the shamans could only launch this kind of trick once, and hurriedly staggered towards the direction of the Southern Central Plains, but before he could run a few steps, the magical pressure returned, rushing fiercely from the front of Wujiang, trying to knock him back again. But the shaman's attack method is too simple for the experienced Wujiang, the first time you can hit him by surprise, the second time you can suppress it with stronger force, but the third time, it will definitely not work against him.

Wu Jiang had already understood the shamans' attacks through the first two encounters, and before the third attack came, he predicted it, and his body suddenly threw himself to the side, dodging the strange force that collided with him, and then he got up and ran forward without stopping, disappearing into the vast night.

Diqiu.

Wu Yan quietly listened to Wu Jiang's narration, and then sighed. Then he stood there silent, with no expression on his face or what he was thinking.

Wu Jiang was deeply ashamed that he had not completed the task assigned by his master, and stood there with his hands down, looking ashamed.

The other two partners were completely different from him, Wu Jiang was not present two days ago, and he didn't hear it, but they really heard it - the master said that as long as Wu Jiang didn't complete the task, then all three of them had to be ready to die for the clan. The master has never broken his word, and they have every reason to believe that this time it is unlikely to be an exception. So these two people stood there in fear, they looked at the silent Wu Yan, their hearts were furious, their backs were cold, their four legs were weak at the same time, and they knelt down with a plop.

This kneeling sound seemed to wake Wu Yan up from his contemplation. Only then did she open her mouth and continue to ask Wu Jiang: "Since they said that the Feng Shui Treasure Land cannot be known to people, then it can be determined that there must be a Feng Shui Treasure Land." ”

The same goes for subordinate speculation. Otherwise, they wouldn't have reacted so much when they knew that their subordinates were looking for a feng shui treasure. It is better to fight hard than to expose the existence of feng shui treasures. Wu Jiang replied respectfully, and at the same time did not forget to sweep the two companions kneeling next to him with strange eyes: What's the situation, kneel down if you don't agree with each other?

"How good is that feng shui? How precious is the treasure land, and is it worth it for them to risk their lives without any room for bargaining?" Wu Yan was visibly interested.

Wu Jiang obviously felt that his master was interested, and the two companions kneeling on the ground also felt it, and immediately decided that things were still turning around, and he didn't seem to have to sacrifice his life for the clan. The two of them slammed twice, their heads slammed on the ground, and they swore for their lives: "The two of us are willing to go, and we will definitely find out the location of that feng shui treasure!"

"No need!" Wu Yan replied coldly.

This frightened the two of them, and they guessed in their hearts that the master was determined to sacrifice his life for the clan, but then Wu Yan's words made these two people hopeful.

"I'll go there myself. If anyone asks about me, they will say that I was slightly injured in the fight with the people of the inn and that I am recuperating in the secret place, and if I ask you when I will be able to recuperate, just say......" Wu Yandai frowned slightly, and muttered for a moment before continuing: "Just say that I will be back in seven days." ”

"Does anyone say that?"

"Everybody says that!"

"What if it's the Wuyi Protector who asks?" These two henchmen also have a certain understanding of Wu Yan's relationship, knowing that Wuyi is the closest one of the three protectors in the clan to the master, and he usually protects the master when there are things, for example, a few years ago, the master was entangled with a scholar boy in Shunde, and it was the Wuyi Protector who persuaded the master to come back in the past, and resisted the leader's punishment for the master.

"Even if the Wuyi Dharma Protector comes, he has to say this. Wu Yan's tone was very sure, in order to prevent subsequent troubles, the matter of finding a place to live in seclusion by himself must not be known to anyone.

The subordinates didn't know the reason why Wu Yan was looking for a place to retreat, so they couldn't think of it too much, but it didn't matter, anyway, as long as it was ordered by the master, they just had to do their best to do it. They clenched their fists and bowed, and said, "My subordinates understand." Please rest assured by the hosts. ”

"Hmm. Wu Yan said to Wu Jiang, "Where did you meet those shamans? ”

"On the grassland not far north of Jiuyuan. Wu Jiang hurriedly responded.

"Lead the way ahead. ”

"Yes. "Wu Jiang didn't expect the master to go in person.

The two walked towards the outside of the house, and when Wu Yan was about to go out, as if he suddenly remembered something, his steps stopped suddenly, and he turned to speak in a dark corner of the house: "Old slave, you look at him two times, if they can't do it, punish them for me." ”

In the corner, there was a dark mass, and a hoarse old man's voice came out, and the voice said, "Yes, master." ”

The two henchmen were in the house, and clearly heard the conversation between the master and the old slave, and immediately knelt down again, swearing to the sky that they would definitely be diligent and conscientious, and would never fail to live up to the master's instructions.

By the time the two of them had done this, Wu Yan and Wu Jiang had already gone far. They raised their heads and saw no sign of their master, ignoring them, they both felt a chill rise behind them, and they looked towards the corner where the sound had just occurred, and squeezed out a smile with three points of awe and seven points of flattery on their faces.

There was silence in the corner, no response, as if it were empty and nothing.

Wu Jiang led the way in front with a light car, and took Wu Yan all the way to the grassland north of Jiuyuan.

When Wu Jiang looked at the empty grassland, his whole person was stunned - the herds of cattle and sheep that had been there the last time he came here, and the Mongolian Han on horseback, as well as the six or seven small yurts that were stuck on the grassland, were gone, and disappeared without a trace.

"This ......" Wu Jiang pointed to the flat grassland, and said for a while: "It wasn't like this in the first place." ”

"Are you sure you remember the wrong way?" Wu Yan asked him.

"No, I can't be mistaken. At that time, his subordinates had to wander around the area here more than ten times before they met the group of Mongolian herdsmen, and they had long been familiar with the terrain here, and it was impossible to make a mistake. Fearing that his master would think he was lying, he hurried over and walked up and down the area with his head bowed as if he were looking for something, and before he had half of the time, he breathed a sigh of relief, for he saw a large pool of dried sheep dung coming out of the roots of the green weeds.

He pointed to the stall of sheep dung and said to Wu Yan, "Master, they must have moved." This is what their flock has left. ”

Wu Yan came to Wu Jiang's side lightly, looked down and saw what he was fingering, his brows furrowed.

Wu Jiang was also too anxious, for fear that his master would suspect that he had deceived her, so he was too eager to find some evidence to prove himself, but he didn't take into account how indecent the evidence he found was.

When he noticed that his master was frowning, he finally reacted to this problem, and immediately knelt down in horror, apologized again and again, and asked his master not to punish him.

Wu Yan didn't have the heart to punish him, she waved her hand, Wu Li Yan held up Wu Jiang, and asked him, "How long has it been from the time the two young herdsmen rode horses to the time they returned with the shaman?"

"Most of the day. Wu Jiang said affirmatively.

"Most of the day. Wu Yan muttered these three words in a low voice, raised his head, and looked around: "Even if the horse they ride can travel thousands of miles a day, it will be able to travel six or seven hundred miles back and forth in most of the day, and more than three hundred miles each way." A delicate and shining colorful lotus flower bloomed under her feet, lifted her body, and flew into the air: "The place where the shaman lives must be within a radius of more than three hundred miles. ”

Wu Jiang also understood when he heard her say that the master wanted to find everything within a radius of more than 300 miles. He suddenly remembered that before he entered the yurt, he saw the two young herdsmen riding away on horseback heading towards the west, and he reminded his master in a loud voice.

Wu Yan nodded slightly when he heard this, and his figure suddenly sprang up, flying towards the west.

After Wu Jiang saw that his master left, he was not idle, and he also showed his skills and chased after his master's back on the ground.

To be on the safe side, Wu Yan expanded the search area directly to a radius of five hundred miles. The distance of 500 miles was only half an hour, and at a distance of about 400 miles, I saw three tents on the grassland that looked like yurts and were not yurts. With a thought, she thought that this should be the so-called shaman's dwelling place.

She quickly descended and stood in front of three yurt-like tents.