Chapter 149: Dilemma

The wind swept the clouds, the branches and leaves were all gone, and a rainstorm seemed to be just around the corner. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Nangong Ji sighed, got up stupidly, suddenly paused in his footsteps, and turned his head to look at the top of the mountain where strange peaks and strange rocks stood up...... The faint smell of fruit between his noses made him somewhat inexplicably associated.

At noon, Nangong Ji saw Lin Yiren, Yanxu, and Gu Xiaofan walk into Pinxuan Building, and when they witnessed the collapse of the drunken door, Gu Xiaofan ran out alone. Gu Xiaofan had obviously never eaten in the Pinxuan Building, and if she was hungry at this time, she might have found some fruit in the forest to nibble on a few bites temporarily.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ji immediately swept up a nearby high stone and carefully looked at the forest sea and mountains in front of him again. Sure enough, a slender white figure flashed in the forest sea.

Nangong Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the sky. Gu Xiaofan's light skills are not weak, she is already a mile away from where he is standing, and the smell of fruit that Nangong Ji smelled just now should be the core of the fruit discarded by Gu Xiaofan before being blown by the wind, so he noticed it. But later, if it rains, the lightning and thunder on the mountain will finally make people a little uneasy.

Nangong Ji thought for a while, and raised his voice to the height, "Gu Xiaofan, today the master will spare you, you go down the mountain with me, I won't beat you." ”

After a while, the mountain was still quiet, and Gu Xiaofan did not respond in the slightest.

Nangong Ji threw the rattan on the ground in annoyance and chased in the direction where Gu Xiaofan had appeared before, if something happened to that girl, he really couldn't explain it to Lin Yiren and Yanxu.

The mountains are getting steeper and steeper, and the peaks and peaks that were covered by layers of dense forests at a glance have unconsciously turned into patches of craggy and strange rocks, and the figure of Gu Xiaofan has never appeared again.

Crackle! A bolt of lightning suddenly struck through the dark sky. Nangong Ji's ears suddenly passed an extremely subtle exclamation, and when he wanted to listen carefully, the surroundings were already silent, and even the branches and leaves seemed to be frozen under the sky that was about to be baptized by the torrential rain.

The previous exclamation came from the top of the mountain, Gu Xiaofan had been avoiding him, and if he hadn't encountered any danger, he would never have screamed at this time.

"Little fan-Gu Xiaofan-" Nangong Ji was in a hurry, and his body made several leaps, like lightning in the sky, and went straight to the top of the mountain.

Nangong Ji didn't expect that he would soon find the traces of Gu Xiaofan. In the distance, the thin, slender figure flew up and down among the strange rocks, as if dodging some attack. Nangong Ji's heart sank, and he immediately pulled out the cold sword on his waist and swept towards Gu Xiaofan.

Whoosh - Whoosh -

Before Nangong Ji could get close to Gu Xiaofan, a few bamboo arrows suddenly flew out of the shadows, Nangong Ji was caught off guard and hurriedly dodged, but he was still scratched by one of the bamboo arrows on his right arm.

"Who is stealing chickens and dogs and plotting against the master!" Nangong Ji was furious.

There was no sound except for the fluttering of branches and leaves. Nangong Ji didn't care much, and continued to walk up with his sword, but after a while, his pace gradually slowed down.

Just now, Nangong Ji saw Gu Xiaofan flying in the strange rocks, about eighty or ninety meters away, and now he was moving forward for a distance, why did Gu Xiaofan still seem to keep the same distance from him?

Nangong Ji didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly his chest felt tight. Nangong Ji was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly closed several acupoints on his right arm.

"The people above listen," Nangong Ji knew that he had been tricked, so he fixed his mind and scolded loudly, "You dare to hurt a hair of that girl, and you have formed a blood feud with the Linghai Gang, and I, Nangong Ji, will chase her to the ends of the earth, and I must avenge her!"

Among the rugged and strange rocks, no one responded to Nangong Ji's provocative words, and even Gu Xiaofan still jumped and dodged like before, and it seemed that he didn't hear Nangong Ji's voice at all.

Nangong Ji finally realized that the list of strange stones was actually someone who had set up a formation with the help of the location, and Gu Xiaofan did not mean to ignore him, but did not know that he was near her at all.

"Damn!" Nangong Ji contemplated a few times, trying to suppress the poison in his body, and broke into the formation to rescue Gu Xiaofan, but soon, his expression became extremely ugly.

The poison of the bamboo arrow brought severe pain to Nangong Ji's internal organs, as well as the hallucinations of dizziness, and in the shadows, Gu Xiaofan's figure was becoming more and more blurred.

The anger in Nangong Ji's heart suddenly turned into instinctive vigilance, just the poison on the periphery of this formation was beyond Nangong Ji's ability to contend with, even if he broke into the formation and joined forces with Gu Xiaofan, it would only drag Gu Xiaofan down. Moreover, when Gu Xiaofan was haunted, Nangong Ji did not see Gu Xiaofan's opponent, perhaps, everything Gu Xiaofan did was also an illusion, or perhaps, Gu Xiaofan was in the middle of the battle, which was completely different from what Nangong Ji saw.

Nangong Ji didn't have time to think too much, he only knew that if he couldn't move to the East Fence Thatched Cottage to rescue the soldiers, Gu Xiaofan would definitely be more than lucky.

Nangong Ji gritted his teeth and slammed out two palms, and the mountain rocks on his side shattered in response. Whoosh-whoosh--a burst of arrow feathers rushed straight towards the door of Nangong Ji.

But where the formation is broken, there is an opportunity. Nangong Ji took advantage of this fleeting effort, pulled out the cold sword, swept down a bamboo arrow like a wind and clouds, the hidden dragon flew into the sky, swept straight up, and when it was in mid-air, he waved two palms again, hit the mountain rock with all his strength, and withdrew more than ten meters with all his strength with the power of counterattack.

Nangong Ji's figure had just landed, and a wave of bamboo arrows struck again. Nangong Ji had already prepared, narrowly avoided the bamboo arrow that almost pierced his chest, and suddenly a streamer slipped in his hand. A shiny shuttle dart, carrying a silver silk thread, had a rapid momentum, and shot like lightning towards the towering ancient trees more than 20 zhang away.

The barb of the pike dart was firmly fastened between the branches of the ancient tree.

Nangong Ji threw out the silver rope in his hand, tightly fastened it to the boulder behind him, took a sharp breath, flew on the silver rope, and made a few light taps on his toes, like flapping wings in the sky, and landed in the towering dense forest. The ground formation was unpredictable, and Nangong Ji finally retreated from mid-air with the help of the shuttle silver rope.

However, the toxicity of the bamboo arrow spread faster and faster with Nangong Ji's work, Nangong Ji's eyes turned black, his body shook, and he finally fell off the tree without support.

Nangong Ji barely stood up, leaned on the trunk of the tree and gasped for a long time, condensed the qi of the dantian with all his strength, and made a sound as smooth as possible towards the mountain, "Listen to the people on the mountain, that girl is just naughty, don't hurt her life, what do you want, go back to the Linghai Gang to find the master, the master has no other objects, and there are still a lot of antiques and curios......"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Ji suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

In the distance, there was still no echo between the mountains and rocks. Nangong Ji looked at the gloomy sky, raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and staggered out of the dense forest with the Han Sword.

Nangong Ji knew that if there was really someone in the dark at this time, hearing the sound of his strong crossbow, he would definitely know that Nangong Ji would not be able to fight with people at all, and for the sake of today, leaving was his only chance to rescue Gu Xiaofan. Nangong Ji couldn't imagine what would happen to him if something happened to Gu Xiaofan, he only had one thought, that is, before he lost his mind, he rushed to the East Fence Thatched Cottage and told Lin Yiren and Yanxu about Gu Xiaofan's distress.

However, people are not as good as heaven, and the following thunderstorm stopped Nangong Ji's footsteps, and when he fainted and fell to the ground, he was only more than ten meters away from the gate of the East Fence Thatched Cottage. The well-wishers who passed by recognized Nangong Ji as the young leader of the Linghai Gang, and quickly helped him into the carriage and sent him to the Linghai Gang's post station. No one knew that at this moment on Fengqing Mountain, Gu Xiaofan was also experiencing an unprecedented test of life and death.