Chapter 15 | The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch follows

Although he saved Xianzhiyu, Qin Yanxiu still felt very angry.

Not to mention that he has been trying to reduce the attention of others to him, and hiding his secrets in a low-key and cautious manner, that is, just from the fact that he saw Feng Qing killing Xue Binghuan and learned the content of the reading film, he should swallow his anger and stay away from unnecessary conflicts.

However, this qiē plan was mixed up by Xianzhiyu.

But just after seeing those shocking wounds on the other party's arms and legs, Qin Yan Monk suppressed the anger in his chest, if it wasn't for the mental method he practiced to protect the body, he was afraid that he would die just by bleeding, Xianzhiyu, what is it that supports you, and you can still giggle in a positive way despite the pain all over your body?

"Thank you. As he concentrated on the medicine, a barely audible voice came from overhead, followed by a "I'm sorry" not long after.

If you don't come to this set, it's useless to burn high incense at me.

When Qin Yanxiu's gaze moved from Xian Zhiyu's arm to his lap, the pale yellow powder on the corner of the latter's coat caught his eye, and he rubbed it lightly with his hand, not rubbing it off at all, so he couldn't help frowning.

In the worst-case scenario, the powder would be the powder on the wings of a moth called the "Dreaded Moth", which can be found within a certain range and will not fall off unless it is directly destroyed.

Fortunately, Xianzhiyu's body method was fast, and they only rubbed some on the corners of his clothes, which was not completely incomprehensible.

"Xianzhiyu, remember what I said now, if there is anything suspicious in the next few days, throw away your coat first. ”

"I'm just going to make up for this one that looks good, and I want to make it up and continue to wear it. ”

Qin Yanxiu once again resisted the urge to destroy him for others.

"It's not like you're throwing ...... now"

Xianzhiyu replied in confusion, and after the medicine was finished, his buttocks slid on the bed, retracted into the corner and said weakly: "My eyes are about to be opened, you can go back by yourself...... I don't send it...... Thank you ......"

After seeing him fall asleep as if unconscious, Qin Yanxiu held the medicine jar, picked up the quilt and threw it on him to cover it before slowly going out and closing the door, just in case there was another ban on monitoring entry and exit at the door.

Hey, this looks like my house...... Qin Yanxiu, who was about to "go back", suddenly realized this Yan zhòng problem.

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There was no movement for three days, and when Qin Yanxiu, who doubted whether Xianzhiyu had died in his room, decided to check it out, the other party suddenly broke out of the door and ran wildly in the courtyard for several laps, and finally stopped in front of him and stretched his waist and laughed: "Full of blood resurrection on the spot." ”

Fortune is great.

Because he slept for three days and three nights, as soon as Xian Zhiyu woke up, he begged to borrow needlework and thread to mend his only clothes that looked "not bad", locked himself in the room, and appeared in front of Qin Yanxiu in less than two moments.

From the inner lining of the jacket to the trouser legs, the fine stitches are really amazing.

"Hey, come back to your senses," Xian Zhiyu waved his hand in front of Qin Yanxiu's eyes, and said with a smile: "Have you gone to change the medicine for Xiao Xianxiu?"

"Went once three days ago. ”

"So today is the last time? I just want to go out and move my muscles, and I feel like I'm going to be wasted. Xianzhiyu jumped on the spot a few times, turned his head to pack up the storage bag for the herbs, and rushed to the Shanyin forest happily.

After walking a few steps towards the medicine garden, Qin Yanxiu couldn't help but sigh after making sure that he had gone away, and he was stupid and happy, so he took out a hidden talisman and put it on his chest, jumped up and dived over the tree.

When there is no continuation, it will be disturbed. If Xianzhiyu's clothes were really the powder of the "Horror Moth", the other party would definitely not be able to hold back the desire to kill him and seize the treasure, plus both of them were humiliated by Su Ningru because they couldn't defeat him, even if they were driven purely by revenge, they would definitely do it in the next few days.

It just so happened that Xianzhiyu went to a remote place like Shanyin Forest as soon as he woke up after three days of direct sleep, and this was the best time to do it, but Qin Yanxiu couldn't be sure whether the other party was one person or two, so he could only secretly follow behind Xianzhiyu and watch the changes.

Xianzhiyu's speed was a little slower than before, and I don't know if it was because the injury was not completely healed or for other reasons, Qin Yanxiu walked through the branches of the Huai Metasequoia tree a few feet behind him, looking down at the situation under his feet.

Sure enough, a third person appeared in his field of vision, as promised.

The person who came was Feng Qing, three adult horror moths hovering around him, one was flying quickly towards the location of Xianzhiyu, in order to prevent himself from being discovered, he always kept a certain distance from Xianzhiyu.

The three of them silently walked forward in the metasequoia forest back and forth, until Qin Yanxiu found that Xianzhiyu was not taking the route to the Taoyuan Cave in the nest of the Monkey, he was deliberately taking a detour—it seemed that he had already discovered the person behind him.

Then Xianzhiyu suddenly performed the technique of qi gathering, and the wind disappeared into the forest, and the terrifying moth in front of Feng Qing paused for a few breaths before changing directions and continuing to fly, and finally stopped at a relatively empty bush, Feng Qing bent down to pick up a piece of clothing in the bushes, scolded a few words and threw the clothes back to the ground.

Qin Yanxiu finally couldn't help laughing at himself, it seemed that he was worried in vain this time, obviously even he was tricked together, but since he had helped him bring people to this remote place, he definitely couldn't leave any more troubles......

"Who's sneaking up there, get out of here!" Feng Qing, who heard the inexplicable laughter, shouted overhead.

Tearing off the concealment talisman on his body, Qin Yanxiu fell from the branches of Huaishui Mountain and stopped steadily in front of Feng Qing.

Feng Qing, who was still a little nervous at first, breathed a sigh of relief and sneered when he saw that the person who came was Qin Yanxiu: "Why, you coward still want to ambush the master before and after with that little bastard of Xianzhiyu?"

Qin Yanxiu shook his head, took out three wooden boxes containing spirit grass from the storage bag, and replied respectfully: "Of course I don't dare, these three are the three hundred-year-old oak spirit grasses that I have taken care of the medicine garden for several months and secretly hidden, if these are handed over to you, are you willing to blame what happened to us a few days ago?"

Feng Qing hurriedly took the three wooden boxes, and after checking them one by one, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, the oak spirit grass was very useful, many pills that improved the strength of the qi refining period were made from this grass, and the spirit stones obtained from the three strains sold were enough to receive a high-grade magic weapon, and this transaction was indeed not a loss.

"Since Brother Qin, you know the rules so well, then I will naturally promise you. Feng Qing agreed so in his mouth, but he actually laughed at Qin Yanxiu's honest appearance in his heart, and talked about the conditions with the master, don't you understand the truth that the weak are not qualified to talk about any conditions to the strong?

Just as Qin Yan was about to leave after clasping his fists and saluting, a black shadow suddenly flew towards his back, piercing his body in a blink of an eye, looking at the person in front of him who fell like a dead leaf, Feng Qing, who was urging the magic weapon in his hand, sneered.

"It's really stupid, I'll get rid of you first, and then I'll slowly deal with that little bastard in Xianzhiyu. ”

After that, he walked to Qin Yanxiu's corpse and searched for the storage bag on his body, thinking that this kid was doing such a fat job as taking care of the medicine garden, and there must be more than three oak spirit grasses on his body, and today he can be regarded as developed.

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"Can you make you so happy by going through the storage bag after killing me......

Qin Yanxiu stood beside Feng Qing, watching the person in front of him squat down and turning around the void, and from time to time he showed a greedy smile, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Four dreaded moths were dancing around him, and after the sun shone, four extremely thin silk threads inadvertently appeared, which were connecting from the body of the dreaded moth to Qin Yanxiu's left hand, like a puppet carrying a string.

Adult dreaded moths, the powder on the wings is not only for tracking, this extremely rare low-level insect beast is often underestimated, when several dreaded moths at the same time to instigate their wings, the inhaler of the powder can instantly hallucinate, non-magic insoluble.

It's a pity that Feng Qing can find this kind of cold insect beast, but he doesn't know how to use it.

Qin Yanxiu quietly looked at Feng Qing, who was completely immersed in his beautiful illusion, and the cultivation on his body was growing rapidly, five layers, six layers...... The eighth layer, helpless in his heart, sure enough, it was very laborious to use the "puppet technique" during the qi refining period, and even the secret technique of concealing cultivation could not be performed at the same time, but fortunately, the low-level insect beast like the dreaded moth had almost no intelligence, and there were no major problems in controlling it.

"It's a pleasure to die in such a wonderful dream. Feng Qing in front of him seemed to have taken out a lot of spirit grass from his imaginary storage bag, and he was facing the void with an ecstatic expression.

The ground under his feet suddenly condensed into ice, and then the solid ice shattered, and countless pairs of pale hands sprouted from the ice, frantically pulling Feng Qing into it.

"Sentient beings who suffer from sins will be exacerbated by the cold. Qin Yanxiu slowly raised his right hand, and the gray qi lingered.

Eight cold infernal secrets.

Feng Qing smiled like this and was pulled into the extremely cold hell by karma, and where his body touched the ice, the skin and flesh were dismantled due to frostbite, like a red lotus blooming. At the last moment of his life, he woke up from his hallucinations due to pain, faced the qiē in front of him, and let out a terrible and terrifying cry, until his ears, nose, mouth, tongue, and eyes were full of red lotus.

In an instant, the ground was restored to the previous shrub leaves, and all the moments seemed to have returned to nothingness. Qin Yanxiu put down his right hand, and there was an infinite void in his eyes.

When he closed his eyes, his feet were red, as if he was standing in a pool of bones, and there were dying people crying and weeping blood at his feet.

This picture shocked Qin Yanxiu to take three steps back, and immediately opened his eyes, surrounded by the still calm Huai Metasequoia forest;

Could it be that he was being attacked by the terrifying moth? Qin Yanxiu was horrified in his heart, leaning on the trunk of the tree and bowing his head and retching.

No, it's not an illusion, it's ...... Memory?

Closing his eyes again, a person with golden threads appeared in front of him, she looked like a girl, but her eyes contained everything in the world.

"You are dead," she said softly, "there is no light in your heart, and if you go on like this, you will go to hell forever." ”

"Be my apprentice, and I'll save you. ”

"Division...... Father ......," Qin Yanxiu called out uncontrollably.

This was his memory of the past, and for a moment his head was splitting, and something seemed to spread out of his heart, confusion, fear, and darkness.

Qin Yanxiu curled up in place, until he closed his eyes and never saw the mountains of bones again, then he trembled and helped Metasequoia to get up, calmly hid his cultivation, picked up the coat thrown by Xianzhiyu, and disappeared into the depths of the woods like the wind.

I just want to hurry back to the small courtyard of Floating Kite Peak.

At the gate of the courtyard, Xianzhiyu only had an inner lining, and when he saw him, he stuck up: "You told me before that if the situation is not right, you should quickly take off your clothes, it is so prescient, as soon as I entered the Shanyin forest today, I felt that someone was following me, and I was so scared that I almost took off my pants." ”

Qin Yanxiu glanced at him coldly, stuffed the coat into his arms, and then walked past him and locked himself back in the house.

Xianzhiyu took his coat and froze in place and didn't dare to move.

Just now, he seemed to hear countless mournful weepings from Qin Yanxiu's heart, who was passing by.