Chapter 3 The Boy Who Was Trampled on His Hand
Senior brother, these are the last two words that Shui Yue heard from the mouth of the young man in front of him.
What does this mean? Shui Yue wondered in his heart, it stands to reason that the young man knew that he could not be spared, and the final message must be very crucial, but he did not say who was victimized, but he said these two words.
Could it be that the person who harmed him was the same senior brother? This thought was desperately thrown out by Shui Yue. In such a sinister environment, it is extremely dangerous to suspect one's own people without any basis, and if the young man means this, isn't there no one to trust in this whole mountain forest except himself?
No, definitely not, Shui Yue shook her head vigorously.
Could it be that there are other people in the vicinity who are also in danger?It must be so, Shui Yue was a little happy, because she suddenly felt that she was not alone.
Gently putting away the orchid butterfly, Shui Yue carefully searched around. I walked for half a pillar of incense, but no, I didn't meet anything. Shui Yue was a little unbelieving in her heart, if no one was in danger around here, wouldn't it mean that her thoughts were wrong? , Shui Yue didn't dare to think about it anymore. She was looking forward to the next step when she would find the boy lying on the ground.
"Oops", Shui Yue heard someone moaning under her feet, her heart was happy, and she hurriedly looked down. A young man's hand was being trampled under his feet, and he was feeling a weak exhalation.
"Senior brother," Shui Yue saw that the young man could still exhale in pain, and forcibly held back the excitement in his heart, leaning down, his voice a little eager, "Senior brother, are you all the way with Liu Jin and Senior Brother Luo Jian? What are they doing now? Isn't it far from here?"
The young man looked at Shui Yue a little strangely, glanced to the side with his eyes, and then pursed his mouth, looking at the girl with a wry smile on his face.
Shui Yue followed the young man's gaze, his face immediately turned red, and he hurriedly moved his feet away, but he was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak.
After a stalemate for a long time, it turned out that Liu Jin and Luo Jian also found out that the same door was missing, and they were looking for it in front at this time, the young man was in charge of this area, and he just found some clues, and was about to bend down to check, but he didn't expect Shui Yue to break in.
Shui Yue heard that Luo Jian was fine, her heart suddenly relaxed, and she urged the young man to lead the way quickly, seeing that the young man stretched out his hand to point behind him, he hurriedly turned around and looked over, and there was a young man standing in the dense grass not far away, which one was not Luo Jian?
Seeing Luo Jian running towards him, Shui Yue hurriedly greeted him.
Whoosh, a gust of wind blew, and a blood-winged white bone long snake swept past Luo Jian's side, where was there still a trace of Luo Jian in front of Shui Yue? The girl let out a terrible shout, and the long sword swept towards the long snake with a huge wave.
Chasing and chasing, there is a cliff in front, the long snake turned back and cracked Bai Sensen's mouth strangely, and I don't know if it was to laugh at the girl's incompetence, the huge blood wings spread, and the boy jumped down the cliff with the boy.
"Brother Luo Jian", the girl was lying on the edge of the cliff, her shouts were heartbreaking, and tears fell into the abyss like broken threads. She regretted it a little, since she entered the cloud stream, her eyes stopped on Sun Yuchen, Brother Luo Jian came to look for her several times, but she was avoided because she was worried that Senior Brother Sun would be unhappy. Until this moment, Shui Yue didn't know that he was with Sun right now
When the senior brother separated, he was just a little disappointed, but after losing Brother Luo Jian, he was in pain. If Brother Luo Jian can come back again, he will not ignore Brother Luo Jian's feelings because of Senior Brother Sun and Senior Brother Ma.
Could it be that he was wrong? Shui Yue rubbed his eyes, an arm appeared on the black cliff wall, and another arm climbed up, and a miserable white face gradually appeared in the abyss, who was it not Luo Jian?
Shui Yue's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that Luo Jian would still survive in such a situation, great joy struck, Shui Yue only felt that her head was a little dizzy, and Luo Jian's face in front of her was a little blurry, she seemed to see Luo Jian laughing, Bai Sensen's teeth stood like daggers, Shui Yue was shocked, she faintly felt that something was wrong, but her vision was becoming more and more blurred, and there seemed to be a paintbrush in her brain that was erasing her memory with one stroke.
The soft flute sounded, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, the grass was green, the branches pulled out new shoots, and the brush in my mind was blown by the spring breeze, a little bit, a trace of unwilling dissipation, and the memory that had been erased gradually appeared. Shui Yue opened her eyes, and there was still a dense forest around her, and the young man who had just been stepped on by himself was being held in the hand by a young girl, and his pale face was dejected.
The chubby girl didn't look at the water moon, but just competed with the boy in her hand, holding a willow branch in her hand and couldn't stop plucking the boy's ear, the young man still had some enjoyment at the beginning of the year, and slowly couldn't help laughing, but was restrained by the girl again, and couldn't make a sound, laughing silently, more and more crazy, and after a while, he was already laughing to tears.
Mizuki's gaze swept over the two girls and landed on a young man with a gun. Brother Qing'er? Shui Yue couldn't believe his eyes, how could he meet Li Qing here? Didn't he go down the mountain early? Which of them was true and which one was false? Shui Yue was a little unsure.
Looking at the young man in Erya's hand, Li Qing didn't say anything to stop it, he understood that this girl was uncomfortable, and Li Qing knew that the young man in front of him was just a demon slave who was controlled by others, and he could no longer be regarded as a disciple of Jianfeng.
The second girl made a fuss for a while, and played the flute again, the young man's face showed a painful look, and after a while, he showed a struggling look, and then he was confused, and the flute stopped slowly, the young man's face was blank, looking at everyone present, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he didn't seem to know any of them, including Shui Yue.
"Brother Qing'er, Sister Wanting," the girl's face turned a little red, and she said a little hesitantly, "I, I seem to have messed up." ”
Lu Wanting smiled slightly, but Li Qing just waved her hand and didn't care. Since this young man is a demon slave, there is no need to ask that someone must have carved a soul mark on his body. Although Li Qing didn't know much about the soul seal, he had also come into contact with the dragon bird and Aoki, and knew that the soul was unfathomable, and it was rare for Er Ya to be able to destroy the soul mark of this young man, which was better than keeping the enemy's eyeliner beside him.
Shui Yue heard Li Qing say that his fellow disciple had become a slave of the enemy, and he was almost shocked in his heart, if this was the case, wouldn't it be possible that in addition to himself, other fellow disciples might have been poisoned?
Listening to Shui Yue's doubts, Er Ya was also confused, although he learned some fur, but the ten stone carvings, himself
Although I vaguely felt that this matter would not be so simple, I had no bottom in my heart, so I had to deal with it vaguely, and let go of the three shadow mantis to explore the way, and I followed leisurely.
Shui Yue saw Erya walking leisurely alone, as if this eerie mountain forest was her own garden, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, hesitating whether to step forward to protect one or two.
Lu Wanting saw Shui Yue's expression, and she didn't say anything, but just stepped forward to accompany the girl and followed behind Erya.
Li Qing looked at the girl's back, smiled and shook her head, although the father in the village was missing this time, but the body was not found, as long as there is hope, Li Qing will not give up easily, thinking of his father and mother's teachings to him since childhood, Li Qing's eyes are even more determined.
Whew, whew, a breeze blew in the dark mountain forest, and the wail was terrible and short. The Shadow Mantis threw the two corpses to the ground, stretched out its hideous mouthparts and licked its blade-like arms.
Shui Yue walked beside Lu Wanting and was shocked in her heart. For Lu Wanting, she knows that the daughter of the famous Lu City Lord, who doesn't know in Jianfeng, who doesn't know? Brother Qing'er's ability has also seen herself, but she didn't expect this girl who looks the same age as herself to be so capable, Shui Yue used to feel that she had entered Jian Peak and became a disciple of a big sect, and she was a little proud in her heart, but after many things in succession these days, Shui Yue's state of mind has become more and more peaceful, and she will no longer judge people just because of her appearance and identity.
Several corpses were dropped one after another, and the enemies hidden in the shadows seemed to sense the strength of the teenagers, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and I don't know if the enemy had retreated, or was preparing for a more ferocious attack.
A hurried shout sounded in front of him, and Li Qing grabbed the second girl who rushed forward and threw it to Lu Wanting behind him. This is a mountain forest, nothing within a radius of dozens of zhang can escape Li Qing's eyes, this battle in front is very strange, Li Qing has also spent a few days in Jianfeng Panheng, and has seen the exercises of several peaks, and more than ten young people who are surrounding in front of him are making it the basic swordsmanship of Jianfeng "Triple Front", the long sword in the hand of an older person in the middle is wide open and closed, and the killing intent in Sensen's sword aura is awe-inspiring, faintly with a trace of blood, but it is the swordsmanship of the Blood Sword Hall, but it is already a little scattered at this moment, and it looks like it should not last long.
Surrounding the group of teenagers were many monsters with blue carapaces on their backs, these monsters were all strong and strong, and many of those teenagers were just beginner outer disciples, and the long swords in their hands were only sect-standard long swords. These long swords stabbed on the monsters, except for splashing some sparks, there is no use, and the only thing that can really threaten the monster is the young man who makes the Blood Sword Hall swordsmanship, but in the face of these many monsters, the young man is becoming more and more powerless.
One by one, the disciples fell down one after another, and they were torn to pieces by the monster in a blink of an eye, and fire erupted from Erya's eyes, although Lu Wanting knew that Li Qing's obstruction must have his reason, but the swordsmanship in the hands of these young men was not fake, everyone was a real disciple of Sword Peak, seeing these disciples die in front of him one by one, Lu Wanting was really unbearable.
"Senior brother, don't worry, I'm here to help you. A blood-colored light lit up in the dark night, and with an unrepentant momentum, he slammed straight into the blue monster, as if this sword stabbed out, and he never thought about turning back.