Chapter 892: Five Sects, Thirteen Sects, and Eighty-one Sects
"There's no way forward. ”
The taxi stopped suddenly, and the driver looked at the dark road covered by heavy snow in front of him, and said helplessly.
In fact, this last part of the road can no longer be walked.
The speed was below thirty yards, the road was so slippery that the snow on the ground hadn't melted much.
There are few tourists, and in addition to the heavy snow, there are even fewer tourists going up the mountain.
And that's not all.
There are few tourists, and no one in the scenic area is willing to clear the snow on the road.
What's more, the forest area is so big, and there is not such a large manpower to clean it.
Chen Yang paid the money, got out of the car and turned on the navigation, but the signal was too poor, and it came and went.
At this time, you will definitely receive a phone call.
Navigation is also naturally not useful.
He could only follow the signs on the road and walk all the way in the dark.
Nantianmen.
Chen Wuwu wanted to secretly transfer several times, but Pang Songquan was too seriously injured, and if he moved a little, the movement was very big.
Pang Songquan wrote on the ground, telling them to leave themselves alone, what to do.
Chen Wuwu didn't care.
Fang Qingran felt that he could leave alone.
Originally, the relationship between the three of them was not good enough to die together.
That is, Chen Wuself is a stupid hat, and he has to play with his true temperament.
But now Fang Qingran wants to go, and it's not easy to go.
I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at it outside.
Now it doesn't move, no one notices.
If it moves, there is a high probability that it will be discovered.
After analyzing it, she still decided not to move for the time being.
But this is not a long-term solution.
Now she has only two options.
One is to find the right opportunity and leave.
The right opportunity is that the other party is tired.
They will surely get tired.
The other is to wait.
Wait for someone to come and save them.
This probability is very small.
Master, although they are already on their way, they want to get here, and they don't know how long it will take.
They don't even know exactly where they are.
Fang Qingran decided to find a suitable opportunity and left.
Otherwise, when it is dawn and you want to run, you won't have a chance.
She silently wrote a line on the ground.
Pang Songquan saw it and nodded.
Chen Wuwu made an angry expression and wrote, "Coward!"
Fang Qingran didn't pay attention to him at all.
At this time, it doesn't matter if you're a coward or not.
He's really sick with his brain.
It's all about to come to a big disaster, if you don't find a way to live for yourself, won't you be able to pretend to be a hero here?
Countless vivid examples tell her that heroes often don't end well.
"It's really good to hide. ”
"Hey, can you find it?"
The people watching the excitement said with a smile.
"I want you to take care of it. "This casual cultivator, in his thirties, has a big back, wears clothes like night clothes, and has a long figure with an inverted triangle figure, which is very eye-catching.
It was a disciple of the Immortal Sect who spoke.
He said, "Otherwise, I'll help you find him, but you have to tell me why you arrested him." ”
Big Back sneered, "You think I can tell you?"
The Xianmen disciple said: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, this place is so big, just a dozen of you, and you can't find it in the Year of the Monkey." ”
As he spoke, he pointed to his own group, and there were seven or eight of them.
"You see, there are a lot of us, right?"
"You say if we find it ourselves and help them down the mountain, will the big guy tell us what you don't want to tell us?"
Hearing this, Da Beitou's face suddenly became gloomy: "Do you want to go against us? Do you know who we are?"
The Immortal Sect disciple smiled, "Does it matter who it is?"
The big back said seriously: "Very important." ”
"If you knew that we were disciples of the Bashan Sect, would you dare to talk to me like this?"
"Bashan faction?" The Xianmen disciples were surprised, but they didn't react much, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with the Bashan faction? It's awesome? You ask the monks over there and ask them if they've heard of the Bashan faction." If you hadn't met me, a person who likes history, who knows how you would write the three characters of the Bashan faction?"
The big back head has a gloomy face, and this person's words are arrogant enough.
Even more arrogant than him.
and verbally humiliated his court.
If he hadn't looked for Pang Songquan and didn't want to waste his strength, he would definitely have to fight this person alone.
Their Bashan faction is not a nobody.
Five sects, thirteen sects, and eighty-one sects.
It has been around since ancient times.
Their Bashan sect is one of the eighty-one sects.
It has been inherited for a long time and has a historical precipitation.
Whether it's a paper or a martial art, it's all good.
Even compared with Taoism and Buddhism, it is not far behind.
It's just that in today's society, these sects that should be called famous and upright and have orthodox inheritance are called loose cultivation.
This made them very unhappy.
The word casual cultivation, put in the past, is definitely a compliment, and even with a hint of envy in it.
But now, I can't see the slightest praise in it.
There are many casual cultivators who kill people and set fires, and outsiders don't know their excellence and integrity, and they only blindly know that they are casual cultivators, and it is inevitable that they will be confused.
As everyone knows, their behavior today is not very upright.
"How about it, do you want to cooperate?" the Immortal Sect disciple asked with a smile.
The big back still doesn't speak.
The Xianmen disciple swept the snow on a stone beside him, picked up the hem of his clothes and sat down: "I'm not in a hurry, you think slowly." ”
"But I have to warn you, the word has gotten out here, and guess how long it will take for the people from outside to arrive?"
"Something, now I know, is you and mine. But wait a little longer, not only are these things not you and mine, but you and I may not even have the right to know. ”
The more he spoke, the darker his face became.
The other dozen or so people also had unsightly faces.
Yes, the longer it drags on, the worse it becomes.
When the time comes, the masters of these people will come, and if they bring some helpers over, it will be difficult for them to think about it again.
Or worse, someone else came.
After all, what happens here can't be hidden from outsiders.
With a little analysis, they can judge why they are chasing Pang Songquan and a few people.
If there were many people coming, they would not have the advantage they have now.
"Senior brother, what do you say?" asked a man about forty years old.
The man glanced at a few people in Xianmen, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, which was two fifty in the morning at the moment.
"Five o'clock, five o'clock. ”
"If you can't find it, work with them. ”
His voice was so low that he spoke to them almost in the shape of his lips.
More than a dozen people nodded, and each of them scattered, armed with swords, spears, and various weapons.
This kind of posture is really invisible in an ordinary city.
They searched, and Chen Yang was also rushing towards this side.
However, the forest area was so big that it was difficult to find a pair of ten-square shoes for him.
Moreover, Chen Yang's sense of direction is extremely different.
He didn't dare to go too deep into the woods, otherwise he would lose his sense of direction once he lost the mountain road outside as a reference.