Chapter 0191: Undercurrent Stirring

The black light cluster in Youtu's hand has been quietly levitating in her palm, and she just watched Meng Nanxun pass by her, with a slight smile on her face, and she didn't immediately stop it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Youtu glanced at Lang Hatian who was lying under the stone wall, and naturally understood that Meng Nanxun wanted to protect him.

The latter's eyes were also opposite to her at this moment, and Lang hated to feel that his heart was about to stop beating, and his blood was about to be frozen by the black qi emitted by the other party.

It's just that Youtu obviously didn't have much interest in Lang Hatian, and after glancing at Lang Hatian, she quickly turned around and followed Meng Nanxun.

Lang hattian felt the terrible momentum that was gradually leaving, and knew that he was saved, and he didn't understand what Meng Nanxun's move was for, but he didn't want to accept the other party's affection in his heart.

In Lang Hattian's heart, he was always angry about what Meng Nanxun did in Yuhua Town, and refused to forgive her easily, thinking that the other party followed him just to take advantage of himself.

"Hypocrisy, I don't want your sympathy!" His body was still numb, and he could only squeeze out these words in his mouth, "This damn old woman actually knocked me unconscious and poisoned me!" ”

He was cursing at the Hundred Flowers, trying to gain some spiritual sense of victory.

It is said that Meng Nanxun swept past Youtu's side and rushed to the outside of the cave, when she saw that she was about to rush to the entrance of the cave, she felt a gust of yin wind behind her, she felt bad in her heart, and she could only try to increase her speed, but she saw that in front of her, the boulder covering the incense cave was standing not far away, and she had no time to turn and avoid.

Meng Nanxun had no choice, and while his body was flying like an arrow, his left hand was opened, pressed to the dantian and raised it to his chest, and then slammed his palm forward. All the movements are done in one go, and the delicate palm emits a white light, like the bright stars in the night sky, containing powerful energy.

The boulder, which was more than three people high, turned into powder immediately before it was touched by her palm. Meng Nanxun rushed out of the rubble, his body changed from straight forward to swooping downward, skimming the treetops below the cave, and after a few tramples, he turned to the side again, and finally landed on the top of another mountain around him.

Lang Hatian in the incense cave was cursing Youbaihua for not dying well, when he suddenly heard a deafening explosion from the entrance of the cave, and knew that there was going to be a fierce battle between the two. Although he was scolding Meng Nanxun on his lips, he was still faintly worried about the other party in his heart.

Because he doesn't want anyone to die because of himself, whether it's fake or sincere, he can't bear it anymore.

When will you be able to protect others by yourself?

He didn't know. The desire to become stronger and stronger is becoming stronger and stronger in Lang Hatian's heart.

The night is destined to be incredibly long, and perhaps some will never see the sun tomorrow again.

Youju looked up at Zhitouyue, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. The moon shone a crisp light, illuminating the path of Yuju. She shuttled through the forest alone, and there was no trace of Youlei around her. And whenever she thought of what You Lei had just said to herself, she was extremely angry in her heart.

"Run, Aju, your dream has always been to escape from here, that is your freedom, you don't have to give your life for those foolish people."

After listening to it, Youju slapped him hard and beat Youlei to the ground, while she herself endured the pain and walked towards the settlement. It was getting closer and closer to the settlement, but You Lei didn't follow, You Ju thought that he said that because he was scared, he just wanted to find a perfect excuse for his cowardice.

"Coward!" Youju opened her mouth and scolded angrily.

Just as she was about to walk out of the woods, a worm screamed in her ears. It was an ordinary insect chirp, and the tone and timbre were impeccable. But Youju secretly said that it was not good.

Because it is a sound that can only be made by summer insects, how can it appear in this early spring season?

It was their internal contact code, and she knew that Youhao was ready to act.

So she had to speed up her pace and rush to the village.

In the fence of the tent area, most of the guards had fallen asleep, and they seemed to have even relaxed their nerves after not arranging any urgent tasks for several days, so that in a few tents, there were earth-shattering snoring. There were only a few guards, and when it was their turn to be on duty, yawning one after another, pestle with spear in hand, leaning against the fence and whispering to pass the time.

In the kitchen, the curtain at the door was not tightly covered, and a ray of moonlight sneaked in along the gap, mischievously casting on the face of Liang Ping, who was lying on his back on the haystack next to the stove, reflecting his old eyes, which seemed to be much brighter all of a sudden, and he was many years younger.

The stove has been extinguished for a long time, but there is still residual warmth, but Liang Ping feels a chill in his heart for no reason.

Lang Hatian has not come back since he went out to deliver food, and there is no commotion in the tent area. He knew that Youbaihua and Youhuang would not move the two of them for the time being, so where would Lang Hate Tian go?

Liang Ping didn't know about Youhuang's injury because the news was blocked, so he naturally wouldn't have thought of what kind of situation he had surged in this huge whirlpool.

There were a few insect chirpings outside, which made it even more difficult for Liang Ping to sleep, and he tossed and turned, moving his body, which was almost recovering, and felt that most of his strength had returned. Finally, he plans to go out for a walk.

Walking in the pleasant moonlight, his heart became more and more uneasy. Is it because Lang is in danger? No, it shouldn't be, at this juncture, Lang hated the sky and his own life and death is not as simple as waving a knife, and the inner uneasiness comes from something else.

But he couldn't tell clearly, and at the same time, Liang Ping was also carefully looking for traces of Lang Hatian back and forth, but he found nothing. There was no sound around, and the tent area was so quiet that no one moved.

Inevitably, there are some 。。。。。。 It's too quiet.

Liang Fang realized that this was the crux of the problem. How is it that there are so many fewer guards on patrol on their usual days? Suddenly, a slight sound entered Liang Ping's ears. The sound was like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, mixed with the sound of rubbing.

He was wondering, trying to find out where the sound was coming from, when he had just taken a few steps when he heard footsteps on his right. Liang Ping turned his head and looked over there.

That's the direction of the gate.

By the bright moonlight, he could clearly see that someone was coming towards him. The men, dressed in the clothes of guards, lined up in a line, armed with spears, about six or seven men, but with their hoods pressed low, hurried towards their side.

The more Liang Ping looked, the more he felt that something was wrong, and walked forward to them and said, "Hey, little brothers, excuse me."

But as if the other party hadn't heard, no one ignored him and continued to walk forward with his head down. Liang Ping was sure that there was something strange in this, so he rushed to the front of the team and reached out to pat the shoulder of the first person in charge.

"Hey, I'm asking you."

Just as he was about to touch the man, the other party's hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Liang Ping's wrist. The man's head slowly turned back, and a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon were exposed in front of Liang Ping, he took off his hat and stared at Liang Ping, with neat short hair and a thin body, but his strength was surprisingly great.

Although Liang Ping didn't know any of the guards in this camp, he was sure that the person in front of him was definitely not a guard. Because the other party's body exudes a strong murderous aura.

"。。。。。。 you?"

Just as Liang Ping was about to make a question, the two people standing at the back of the team made a move, and a pair of spears stabbed Liang Ping's back one left and one right.