The shadows of the trees are slanting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAnyone with eyes can see that this fog in the sunlight appears very unusually.

"What kind of person! dare to block the way of the five brothers of the sword!"

"Oh......" The reverse shadow of the sun, suddenly appearing in this chase battle, is a broad shouldered bear waist of a proud man, black hair cut off on both sides and leaving only the ends of the back of the head, a white silk shirt embroidered with gold edges that looks high-quality, and a white cloth cloak on his shoulder: "Don't dare to stop, that's strange!" This person raised his hand and put down the heavy broadsword on his shoulder, and without even drawing the sword, he directly slammed the sword on the ground.

Bang!

A gust of wind was discharged forward! The wind instantly became a whistling momentum, without sword intent, but it was sharper than the sword wind!

"Wow......" "Ahh

didn't make a move, and the three big men on the opposite side had no power to fight back, and they were directly blown out by this gust of wind, and there were several cuts on the skin on their bodies.

"Murder does not set fire, bridges are not paved. As soon as the person turned his hand, he threw the black broadsword back on his shoulder again, and as soon as he changed his hand, he raised his hand to grab Qin Xiaochuan: "You go with me!"

As soon as this action came out, the entire mountain forest suddenly boiled, and an even more violent wind swept from top to bottom! It was not the wind, it was that all the ancient trees present immediately leaned forward, some bent down to try to protect Qin Xiaochuan, and the other part turned into a sharp sword, and countless branches poked at it!

Startled, he had to take a few steps back and raise his hand to show that he was not hostile. Qin Xiaochuan was also shocked, raised his hand and grabbed the branches, feeling that he was living safely in the mountains and forests these days, and he really wanted to thank his subordinates for their mercy.

Countless branches stretched out from all directions, and although the target was carrying a sword, it also affected three or four small shrimps in the rear. Several men who got up from the ground stood on end, and they didn't dare to stay any longer, so they turned around and ran.

Qin Xiaochuan watched those people flee away, and he couldn't wait to raise his hand to say hello, the hero cut the grass and wanted to eradicate the roots! However, the person standing in front of him and being held up by a few branches was not a hero, but an amateur killer. When this person suddenly appeared, Qin Xiaochuan just felt a little familiar, and when he pronounced the poem, he already remembered the identity of this person.

, a lone ranger from the Eastern Martial Arts, once worked as a killer, and searched for elixir in order to save the doctor's night sorrow. He will appear here, it seems that he is eyeing Qin Xiaochuan.

Wait, who's the elixir!

"Wait, I don't mean anything. ”

Looking at the more and more branches around him, a drop of sweat dripped from his head, and he couldn't bear it in this situation. He watched for a long time, but he didn't want to try to die by a branch through his nostrils.

"Wait, don't do it yet. Qin Xiaochuan remembered it, and he already understood this person's behavior. Although this person is a killer, he is also a very principled killer, in a word, not a bad person.

This person can be friends, you can't be friends, and there is no need to have an enemy.

Not an illusion. After Qin Xiaochuan shouted that sentence, the entire forest was silent. The branches swished back a foot, leaving a small space to stay.

Qin Xiaochuan squeezed out of the branch holding him with difficulty, and raised his hand to wipe a handful of nosebleeds. He dropped a drop of blood on the ground, and the blood beaded into the earth, and there was no movement for a long time. Qin Xiaochuan was a little puzzled, thought about it, raised his hand and picked off a piece of old bark, cutting his wrist.

This time, the blood dripped on the ground, and the soft soil was quickly pushed open with a bud, and then a lingzhi mushroom swished out, growing rapidly with a visible movement. It's really "Bloody Zhilan". In ancient times on the earth, Qin Xiaochuan was a living auspicious man, the kind that needed to be enshrined on the throne of the gods!

Qin Xiaochuan suppressed the surprise in his heart and calmly covered the wound on his wrist. Although this phenomenon is very magical, it is not unexplainable, for example, fungi reproduce through spores, is it Ganoderma lucidum essence, isn't it just a spore bank that can walk...... Phew, can't be so dirty.

"Do you want it?" Qin Xiaochuan pointed to the Lingzhi on the ground.

Carrying the sword back to his shoulder, he shook his head. He originally went to Nanwulin for a mission, but halfway through he heard that this mountain was born auspicious, so he came to take a look, and it was really unexpected to meet the living elixir of Ganoderma lucidum essence. If Qin Xiaochuan agreed, of course he was very willing to take the large Ganoderma lucidum back and cook it to save people. It's a pity to know it with your toes, and the other party can agree, that's amazing!

Qin Xiaochuan thought that he had done a good job as a person, but in fact, the faint fragrance of purple mushroom emanating from his body had already betrayed him, not to mention the characteristics of bleeding and growing Ganoderma lucidum and spitting mushrooms that definitely did not belong to human beings. The first time the mountain hunter saw him, he recognized Qin Xiaochuan as "not a person", and pointed out a wrong path to trick him into going around the mountain, because he wanted to do it himself in the future. Qin Xiaochuan has always lamented that he is a good person everywhere in hardship.

If you can't take Ganoderma lucidum with you, it's not that there is no second way to go.

"A vial of blood, a man. He raised his hand and gave a thumbs up and pointed behind him. He dared to let those few people go, and he would be able to get them back. Qin Xiaochuan's previous eyes were also in his eyes, this business can be done!

"A vial of blood, three people!"

"Deal!" paused: "That's strange! Have you forgotten that there is another one that fell to the ground?" "The Ganoderma lucidum essence in the deep mountains and old forests can't even cut grass and eradicate the roots, really." I sighed in my heart. I didn't know it was just a delusion.

Only then did Qin Xiaochuan remember the original person who was pressed to the ground by the tree and used a dagger. He also thought that Lao Linzi had solved it for himself. Sure enough, he is a very conscientious businessman, and after some not very serious bargaining, he also took the initiative to provide customers with additional heads.

"You'd better get out of here as soon as possible. He raised his hand and threw out a bottle, and kindly prompted: "The news has spread, and there may be more than five people coming next." ”

It is very possible. Qin Xiaochuan can imagine the image he is portrayed in the outside world, large Ganoderma lucidum essence, take a bite to prolong your life for a hundred years, you deserve it!

"Thank you. Qin Xiaochuan thanked him very carefully. If the person he met today was not somebody, but some other gangster. He can use the love of the mountains and forests to kill the five unpopular strongmen, but he can't beat the real masters. Be sure to figure out your physique as soon as possible, and put martial arts on the agenda!

Qin Xiaochuan didn't know that in the Central Plains, the owner of a coffin shop had already begun to consider whether to go to the public pavilion to post a missing person notice to find him. Hey, what should you do if the domestic Ganoderma lucidum runs away with long legs! Faun, father, what kind of heir are you looking for!

In just a few words, the wound on Qin Xiaochuan's wrist had healed, and only a white line remained. His eyes flashed, and he once again confirmed that there was something wrong with his constitution. Friendship provided a knife. With a single knife, the blood flowed into a red line, and in an instant, the vial was filled with a third of the bottle.

"Is it enough?" Qin Xiaochuan looked helplessly at the wound on his wrist that had healed again. He doesn't have a hobby of masochism, and he really doesn't want to cut a second cut.

"Enough. ”

Raising his hand to retrieve half a vial of blood, he didn't say a word of gratitude. As soon as the wind dispersed, the leaves fell all over the sky, and the figure with the heavy sword had disappeared into the mountains and forests.

That's too fast, isn't it?

Qin Xiaochuan really just blinked slightly, and all of a sudden there was only a vague afterimage left in front of him. If it's such a speed, then it's not difficult to put the sword around your neck before the mountain forest reacts?

When I think about it like this, my neck suddenly feels a little cold......

This is the real martial arts. It's not something that can be experienced by watching the drama.

Qin Xiaochuan rubbed his nose, to be honest, even if he knew that eighty percent would not hurt himself, but the bloody qi and fierce aura on that person's body were hundreds of times stronger than the previous five-person group! Two or three meters away, Qin Xiaochuan's arms had already begun to have pimples, and he really couldn't imagine what it would be like if he got closer.

Made, this broken physique is a bit like a unicorn in a famous island country anime!

Suddenly, the wind blew again on the leaves. The figure reappeared in front of him, impartial, just a foot away from Qin Xiaochuan.

Qin Xiaochuan's eyes were very sharp, and he saw that the edge of his sleeve was stained with a little blood.

"I guess you need someone to guide you down the mountain. After getting the blood of the elixir in his mind, the whole person relaxed: "If you guess wrong, it will be strange!" As soon as he raised his hand, he was "pulling his hair" by the classic action that Qin Xiaochuan had seen countless times. This familiar feeling immediately diluted the cold and evil breath it brought.

Qin Xiaochuan: "Thank you." "Before going down the mountain, you have to straighten the crooked trees around you and bury a rabbit...... He thought about how strong this forest was just now, and then recalled how many fruits in the forest had been wasted along the way.

Qin Xiaochuan was silent again, thanking the Bitter Mountains and Forests for their grace of not killing!

The mountains and forests are darker than the outside world. It's getting late.

As soon as the sword was raised, Qin Xiaochuan pointed with his hand, and the trees roped to the two sides to collect the branches and leaves in a friendly manner, cooperated tacitly, and continued to move forward. When he was wandering alone in the mountains and forests before, Qin Xiaochuan really felt that he was swimming like a fish in water. At that time, he thought that he was agile enough.

Now it seems that it is just a preferential treatment of the mountains and forests for their own Ganoderma lucidum essence. The mountains and forests will also hold grudges. Qin Xiaochuan saw the vines on the ground sneaking over more than once, wanting to trip over a big horse and make him be trampled by the same grudge.

"Are you interested in coming with me?" pinched his chin with a pensive face, and paid attention to Qin Xiaochuan's movements in the back, if he could have such a companion in the mountains and forests, it seemed very convenient, and if he was short of money, he could use blood to grow Ganoderma lucidum and sell it, so he wanted to raise: "Here's the money to eat and live, how about it?"

"Let's go out first. ”

Qin Xiaochuan stepped forward. While communicating with the mountains and forests, he felt that a "lock" in his body was slowly loosening, and at the same time, it was also very draining.

In fact, this is what Mu Yuan Elves can do by nature, but Qin Xiaochuan is limited by human thinking, and instead needs to control his instincts through a little training. Otherwise, the envoy would not choose to leave him in the mountains and forests, precisely because he knew that Ganoderma lucidum would never be in danger when he entered the mountains and forests.

As the sun was setting, Qin Xiaochuan finally stepped out of this deep mountain that had been turning for four or five days.

He stood on the hillside, looking down. The setting sun was shining, and in the valley below lay a small village that looked like about a dozen families.

There is no cooking smoke. The shadow of the mountains shrouded the village, and the burning clouds on the horizon seemed ominous from afar.

"This is the ...... of suffering," Qin Xiaochuan couldn't help but say what was in his heart.

This is the bitter situation.

A world where natural and man-made disasters and disputes are inevitable, but with infinite vitality and splendor!

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