The Genius of the Weak Explosion _032 The Evil Man of the Evil Place

Xi Yangcai's smile was slightly cold, and Xiao Xiajiao's cute and beautiful face unconsciously appeared in his mind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's a pity, but a little beauty who hasn't grown up yet, as long as she can complete the tasks entrusted by her teacher, what does it matter if she sacrifices?

"Let people follow, don't be discovered by the old man of the Xia family. In addition, keep an eye on Xia Jiang, as well as Coral City, once there is any movement, come and report immediately. Xi Yangcai commanded lightly.

On the mountain road outside Liuli City, Xia Jiao rode a horse and followed the brigade and was walking to the depths of the mountain.

The north wind blew in bursts, and she tightened her thick cloak, secretly glad that she had a "warm charm" to defend herself, otherwise she would have been frozen into a popsicle.

The further you go into the mountains, the colder the weather will be, looking at the other younger generations of the Xia family around you, one by one they are frozen like quails, and they can't wait to shrink into a ball, in such a state, how can they hunt at that time? !

The ancestors of the Xia family also wondered when it was not good to hunt, so they chose this kind of cold and dead day.

However, probably only in such cold weather, there will be relatively few fierce birds and beasts in the mountains, and their group of rookies will not encounter too much danger.

"Is it cold?" asked the Old Ancestor, turning his head sideways.

"It's okay!" Xia Jiao was wrapped from head to toe in a thick fur coat, revealing only a pair of big black and white eyes.

When the old ancestor saw her furry virtue, he couldn't help but laugh and reached out to rub her head.

Xia Kun was not far behind them, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but be jealous, and when his palms were itchy, he wanted to raise the horsewhip and whip it at Xia Jiao's body.

The ancestor is eccentric! He cares and loves a waste like this, but he has never only sneered, scolded and scolded her.

Little vixen, you continue to be proud, waiting until you reach the Black Forest...... I will definitely die without a place to bury!" Xia Su secretly calculated with a fierce look in his eyes.

The resentful expression on her face was too obvious, and Uncle Fan, who was with the old ancestor, coughed dryly and looked at her with a frown.

Xia Kun was startled, tried to make himself act as if nothing happened, and beat the horse to follow.

The group rode forward on the mountain road, running for about ten miles, and the family in charge of exploring the road suddenly turned around and reported that there was an avalanche in the col ahead, and the snow at the edge was waist-deep, and the people and horses could not pass.

This kind of thing is very common in the mountains in winter, and the old ancestor looked at the sky, thought for a moment, and then ordered to take another path into the mountains: "Go faster, everyone, that road will pass through the Black Forest, and we must pass through that forest before the sun goes down." ”

The younger generations of the Xia family beat their spirits, held back the tears that came out of the freeze and agreed loudly.

Black Forest?!

Xia Jiao immediately thought that this dangerous place had been mentioned in the notes and maps left by many ancestors in the Xia family's collection.

The Black Forest was originally the cave of a certain martial arts powerhouse in ancient times, and it was composed of countless strange trees with black bodies, stretching for dozens of miles. These strange trees are not afraid of fire and water, and have a peculiar ability to "absorb sound" - as long as two people are more than a foot apart in the forest, they will shout out their throats, and the other party will not hear the slightest sound.

The forest is filled with fog all year round, and most of the people who strayed into it will be completely disoriented and trapped in it.

What's even more terrifying is that the forest is inhabited by countless blood-pupil bats, which feed on the sap and blood of strange trees in the Black Forest, and every time they go out, they are in groups, and wherever they go, as long as they encounter living creatures, they will attack them in groups, and they will never stop until they suck each other into dry corpses.

Fortunately, they seem to be somewhat inexplicably restricted, never leaving the Black Forest, and only active at night.

Many years ago, the ruins of the cave in the Black Forest were discovered, and countless warriors who came to the wind broke in, and the valuable things in the cave were also looted.

At that time, those warriors went through a lot of hardships and left countless lives to mark a relatively safe passage in and out of the Black Forest, as long as they carefully followed this passage during the day, they could pass through the Black Forest safely without encountering too much danger.

This passage, the ancestor has walked countless times over the years, that is, the young children of the Xia family in the team, as long as they have participated in hunting activities in previous years, most of them have experience in traveling through the Black Forest.

There was nothing to say all the way, and at noon, the Xia family walked to the edge of the Black Forest.

The endless black forest in front of him obscured the sky and the sun was particularly abrupt and terrifying in the white sky and earth in winter.

There was a dead silence in the forest, no rustle of branches and leaves, no roar of animals, not even the slightest hint of wind.

The white snowflakes fall on the black trees, melt into water in an instant, and then are sucked dry by the branches and leaves, leaving no trace.

It seems that even the overwhelming and all-pervasive snow cannot invade this dark and dead world.

In this situation, even the most courageous people will sincerely feel frightened and unconsciously vigilant.

The old ancestor's face was slightly gloomy, and he waved his hand to the Xia family's disciples: "Everyone stop here to rest, and after lunch, enter the Black Forest." Tighten my skin one by one, and if you don't follow the rules, no one will be able to save you!"

"Yes!" The children of the Xia family agreed in unison, dismounted one after another, took out food utensils from the saddlebags, and each found a place to rest and eat.

Xia Jiao looked at the black forest in front of him, and he was also furious in his heart, and he was even more unwilling to leave the ancestor's side easily.

For fear of trouble, she invited Xia Jiang to Hongtang early to exchange for Bigu Dan, as long as she took one pill, she would not drink or eat for three days and nights, and she would not feel hungry and thirsty.

Bigu Dan is produced in the upper realm, so it is naturally not cheap, but who let Xia Jiao have not much else, just a lot of money?

Of the three hundred spirit beads of one pill, she bought ten without blinking - she ate one when she went out, and the other nine were also put on her body just in case.

So at this time, she just took a piece of snack casually and pretended to be like it, and she didn't have lunch at all.

Fortunately, the old ancestor, as the leader, had a lot of things to take care of and dispose of, and he didn't pay attention to her abnormality, and others didn't care about how much she ate.

Seeing that everyone was almost resting, the ancestor gave an order, and the children of the Xia family got on their horses and lined up in a long line, with the ancestor leading the way, and the other two Xia family members broke off, and the others walked in pairs and twos.

The old ancestor deliberately asked Xia Jiao to follow him, and asked Uncle Fan to walk side by side with her, taking care of it carefully, and then loudly ordered to set off.

The strange trees in the Black Forest are surprisingly hard, and if you want to cut them down and open up a real road, you don't know how much manpower and material resources will be consumed to do it.

The so-called passage left behind in those years is actually just an iron ring mark wrapped around the trees along the line, so that people will not get lost in the forest.

I don't know how many years this black forest has existed, many trees are so thick that it takes seven or eight people to hug them, and the gaps between the trees sometimes only allow one person and one horse to pass, plus the sound in the forest cannot be heard a foot away, if there are no iron ring markers, even if the leader can distinguish the direction, others will easily follow.

Once left behind, they will be lost in this forest, and even if they are lucky enough not to become food for the blood pupil bats, they will starve to death here.

With these markers, as long as you follow the markers, you will definitely be able to leave the Black Forest, even if you don't keep up with the team for a while, it is not a big problem, so the old ancestor will rest assured that he will take the young children of the Xia family through this dangerous land.

It's just that he didn't expect that there are still people who are ten thousand times more dangerous than this......

When they gradually went deeper into the Black Forest, Uncle Fan, who had been ordered to accompany Xia Jiao, suddenly turned his head sideways, smiled at her slightly, and said in a low voice: "Miss Seven, the road here is not easy to walk, you should be a little slower." ”

Isn't it easy to walk? Xia Jiao was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily retracted the reins of the horse, letting the horse slow down.

At this moment's hesitation, the old ancestor not far in front had already bypassed a big tree, and his figure was completely blocked.

Xia Jiao panicked slightly, but he thought that Uncle Fan, who was the most trusted by his ancestors, was by his side, so he calmed down again.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a sneer from behind me.

Xia Jiao turned around, but saw that Xia Kun didn't know when, and drove his horse behind her, while Uncle Fan remained silent and led the horse to block the way to the old ancestor.

Xia Kun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said viciously: "Slut, you also have today! This Black Forest is your burial place!"

After saying that, the sword light in his hand flashed, and the snowy long sword pierced the back of the white horse under Xia Jiao's body.

The white horse was injured and in pain, hissed loudly, carried Xia Jiao like crazy, rushed out to the right, and disappeared in a moment in the fog of tree shadows.

"Ancestor, help!" Xia Jiao shouted for help while holding the white horse tightly with his hands and feet, so as not to be thrown on the ground and break his neck.

However, in this strange Black Forest, her voice was not really heard even by Xia Kun and Uncle Fan, who were relatively close, let alone the old ancestor who had already walked a short way.

Xia Kun and Uncle Fan glanced at each other, and said hatefully: "It's a pity that I can't scratch her face with my own hands, it's cheap for her!"

She really wanted to torture Xia Jiao with her own hands, but she was afraid that the ancestor in front of her would find out, so she could only drive her into the Black Forest and wait for those blood-pupil bats to clean her up at night.

"Be careful not to show your feet, I'll go report to my ancestors. A trace of unbearability and uneasiness flashed in Uncle Fan's eyes, but he quickly pressed it down.

If he could, he didn't want to be an accomplice of Xia Kun's father and daughter, but who told the ancestor that time was running out, even if he didn't think about himself, he always had to find a way out for his children and grandchildren.

The white horse swayed left and right in the dense forest, ran for an unknown amount of time, and finally slowly stopped, staggering and about to fall.

Xia Jiao on the horse was not much better, the bumps along the way drained her physical strength, she barely climbed off the horse, fell to the ground, and couldn't move for a while.

The sparse and faint sunlight casts through the gaps in the foliage, and the Black Forest seems to be full of ghosts.

It was so quiet that only the sound of her and Hakuba's rapid breathing and heartbeat remained.

Soon, the white horse, who was bleeding too much all the way, could not support it and fell to the ground and stopped breathing.

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