Chapter 1181: Blood
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The southern mountainous area of Quancheng. Pinshu.com
"Big brother, what the hell is the third brother doing, why can't he even see a figure, can't he find something good, hide it and enjoy it for himself?"
Ying Qiandu walked on the mountain path, checked the extremely inconspicuous traces of broken grass and trees under his feet, picked up a fresh broken branch of a fresh oak tree a day or two ago, and put it in front of his huge nostrils and smelled it.
"Damn, why is that little beast surnamed Chen, he is everywhere!"
He threw the branch into the grass in the distance in disgust, and a brown and yellow fat rabbit was startled, and "rubbed" out of the grass, and was about to flee into the distance. However, before it could take a few steps, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind behind it, and then its head drooped, and it rolled to the ground, motionless, and a dazzling pool of blood slowly spread from under its body.
"Fuck, scare you, damn it!"
Ying Qiandu jumped over in a few steps, grabbed the ears of the dead rabbit, twisted his neck, bit down, even the belt hair, and swallowed it in his mouth, not caring about the fishy smell on the hare's fur, just chewed a few bites and swallowed it.
His mouth overflowed with scarlet rabbit blood, and his razor-sharp teeth chewed on the hare's bones, making goosebumps-making "clicking" sounds, and three strokes and five divisions ate a raw hare.
This is a real gnawing hurry, not only the flesh and blood of the hare, but also the fur and bones and internal organs are eaten cleanly!
Ying Qiancheng just glanced at him, then turned his head sideways, not paying much attention to it, and seemed to even feel panicked.
"Big brother, it's not a brother to sow discord, you have to guard against the third child, that kid is a ghost, let's go to the capital, he ran to Quancheng alone, let's talk about business, but he got the ghost crying mud, and he didn't even notify us, he must want to swallow it alone." ”
Ying Qiandu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and muttered dissatisfiedly.
Ying Qiancheng straightened his face and reprimanded, "Don't talk nonsense, the third child is a little cautious, but after all, he is our brother, a brother raised by his mother." ”
"I know, I know. ”
Ying Qiandu waved his hand, saying this on his lips but he didn't listen to it in his heart, "I know that he is our own brother, but how to explain the ghost crying mud, on the fairy island, our brothers didn't say it, and if you find an ant, you will share a thigh with him, but he is good, there are good things that he wants to swallow alone!"
Ying Qiancheng's complexion changed, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he still said, "If you haven't found the third child, you can't jump to conclusions! Do you know where the gap between you and the third child is? That is, he hides everything in his stomach, and you put everything in his mouth." ”
Ying Qian was reprimanded, said no more, hummed and pinned his head to the side, sped up under his feet, and walked to the front of a hundred meters.
Ying Qiancheng shook his head, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was smiling and mocking.
They are raised by a mother-in-law, but they are not alone, since they are not a person, they have different thoughts, the third should be Qiancheng has a little cleverness He knows, and he knows that he has done a lot of things behind his back.
At the beginning of the fairy island, he wanted to marry the Miaoyin Heavenly Maiden, but he found that the slut was actually eye-catching with the third child, although there was nothing between his uncle and sister-in-law, but he could see that Ying Qiancheng did not put his eldest brother in his eyes at all, otherwise it would not be like this.
That's why he took the Miaoyin Heavenly Maiden in exchange for that thing.
It's just that the slut didn't know the news in advance for some reason, and escaped while they weren't paying attention.
But fortunately, the thing didn't run, and the man was turned over by the third child, and he didn't know how he died.
"Big brother, come and see, what is this?" At this moment, Ying Qiandu suddenly shouted.
Ying Qianguo stepped closer, and his eyes suddenly emitted two cold lights.
It was a drop of blood, which fell on the blade of grass, and the drop of blood withered, fell off in half, and turned purplish-red, and swayed gently with the grass.
"Is this the blood of the third child?" Ying Qianguo judged at a glance.
Ying Qiandu nodded and said, "It's the third child, that's right, he's in trouble." ”
Although he has a lot of dissatisfaction with his brother, Ying Qiandu is angry at this time, and he can't write his own brother, even if his brother does not do it right, it is also a lesson for him as a brother, and he can't be an outsider.
Ying Qianguo couldn't see any change in his expression, he squatted down, picked the blade of grass, put it in front of his nose, and sniffed it carefully.
"Big brother, what are you doing in a daze, this is clearly the blood of the third brother, let's not delay the work, hurry up and go to the front to have a look." Ying Qian said anxiously.
Ying Qianguo didn't seem to hear it, and put the drop of blood into his mouth again, closed his mouth and eyes, and tasted it carefully.
"Big brother, you, what are you?"
Ying Qianguo opened his eyes, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and said, "This drop of blood still has the breath of other people." ”
"Is there anyone else's breath?" Ying Qian was stunned for a moment, and said angrily, "Could it be the one who hurt him? Who is it?" The third cultivator is almost among the saints, and the ordinary Great Perfection is not his opponent at all. ”
Ying Qianguo shook his head and said, "I can't say it, it's too bland." ”
"Then what should I do?" Although Ying Qiandu was reckless, he was not stupid, seeing that his eldest brother was so careful, he knew that things might not be so simple.
Ying Qianguo looked up at the leafy branches in the distance and said, "Go, no matter who it is, I will let him break his body into pieces." ”
As he spoke, he jumped out a hundred meters under his feet, one moment he was still halfway up the mountain, and the next moment he was on the top of the mountain.
"Ten thousand broken corpses?
Ying Qiandu's heart was cold, he didn't dare to delay more, followed Ying Qianguo's pace, and hurried up.
Along the way, although they were as fast as flying, they observed carefully, and at their level, even if they were hurrying quickly, every grass and tree, not a single leaf, could not escape their eyes.
They found that someone had removed the traces beforehand and wiped all the breath clean.
However, even so, they still followed all the way, the breath can be erased, the footprints can be removed, but what about the traces of the grass and trees that have been broken and bruised? Unless they are immortals, no one can let them regenerate the same stems and leaves in just a day or two.
Along the way, they found three more drops of blood, both of them did not look good, and they could tell that the blood did not fall naturally, but someone had moved it here after it had dried up.
"Who is it, and what is his purpose?"
Ying Qianguo's eyes were like eagle vultures flying in the sky, murderous, and he was sure that Ying Qiancheng was dead. The blood of the dead and the blood of the living, it is completely different, one is full of aura, the other is lifeless, and you can see it at a glance.
Ying Qian is dead, but someone has put his blood here, is that a trap to lure them, or is it a guide to their direction?
Suddenly, Ying Qianguo stopped, and in front of him was an open area, between the two mountains, a small river meandered, green trees, fragrant grass, and a small wooden house in the middle, like a paradise.
However, in this outdoor peach orchard, he saw blood again.
This time not a drop, but a puddle.
The blood was dark red, and it also dried up for a long time, but unlike before, it was mixed with the dirt, which was dark red and had rock chips, not on the surface, but underground.
This incompatible scene made both of them frown at the same time.
"Someone put it here on purpose," Ying said.
Ying Qianguo nodded, the same idea. He kicked the handful of dirt away, and it splattered and landed in front of him, and there was a "bang" sound.
"Big brother, I can smell that the third child is in the wooden house in front!" Ying Qiandu's face was gloomy, he didn't finish it all, he meant "The third child's body is in the wooden house in front!"
"Wait a minute. Ying Qianguo grabbed Ying Qiandu, who was about to walk inside, "Don't you think it's too quiet here?"
Ying Qian was stunned for a moment, sensed for a moment, and said, "Yes, there is not even a sound of insects and birds." It's so vibrant, I can smash a rabbit out of a branch, but how come there isn't even a single bug in this hellish place?"
"Someone has set up a formation! It's still a lore formation!" Ying Qianguo had a cruel smile on his face.
He didn't know who left that blood, but he knew he had a purpose, and that was to lead them here. As for whether he informed them of Ying Qiancheng's whereabouts or induced them into the killing array, it didn't matter.
"Big brother, you wait here, I'll go in and take a walk, and see if Lao Tzu doesn't break up his bullshit killing formation", Ying Qiandu walked in front of Ying Qianguo in one step and walked inside.
Ying Qianguo did not stop it, but was ready to respond, if something was wrong and the second child was in danger, he could help him at the first time.
He is also most satisfied with this point, his cultivation is the lowest among the three brothers, but whenever he encounters danger, he is the first to rush to the front, although it looks stupid, but he and Ying Qiancheng have really benefited.
"Dick, be careful. Ying Qianguo shouted, and the corners of his mouth hooked a slight arc.
Ying Qiandu turned around, grinned, and said, "Big brother, you can just take a look." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly ran forward, and at this moment the trees and vines in the jungle suddenly came to life, and the branches were pulled down like whips, and the vines were wound up like poisonous snakes.
"Hmph, rat tricks, what can you do with me?" Ying Qiandu sneered, ignoring these vines and rushing forward.
"Bang Bang ......"
The branches of the trees were broken all over his body, and the vines were wrapped around his legs, which were also broken by him breaking free, and these did not pose any threat to him at all.
At this moment, the branches suddenly shook, and a dazzling light appeared, it was a flame, the flame was blazing, and in an instant, it swallowed its figure......
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