The twenty-sixth time was trapped in the swamp by the marrying boy / trapped in a conspiracy and the tragic woman died on the top of the mountain

(2) The young man said goodbye again, and he was indispensable to send him sincerely, and this time as a messenger was more enthusiastic than the previous time, and the package of food and clothes sent was heavy, so that Xuanyuan did not know what to say, but thanked him gratefully, promised that he would visit again and again, and waved goodbye. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man was worried about the ghost area and his father and the two horses waiting on the road, and his heart was like an arrow. The beautiful thing that can fulfill a pair of sloving men and women also makes him completely relieved of the harlequin and the matter of overlooking the ground, and he is in a good mood after blessings, and he hurries along the road with brisk steps, and he does not need to show himself to cross the mountains and mountains.

Xuanyuan saw his father standing on the branch looking out, so he took three steps and made two steps, and the three of them were happily reunited. Listening to the young man's story about what he had seen and heard, and seeing him return safely, the heart of the ghost district was steady.

By this time it was getting dark, and they decided to camp here tonight and set off for the west tomorrow. Since Nakandi had promised them to inform the god Baojiang, a stone fell to the ground in the boy's heart, and he was no longer fettered. After discussion, they still decided to continue their journey to the west, but this time was not the other time, and the mood was completely different.

The next morning, the excitement of embarking on the journey again made them get up early, wash up in the stream, and eat some food from the women's country, and then they set off on the road.

I don't know if it's because of the influence of the girls in the women's country on the song.,The teenagers and ghosts who wandered all the way shouted and sang loudly.,The content of the song doesn't seem to matter.,The important thing is the expression of the mood at the moment.。

They walked in the mountains singing and laughing, defenseless, and at this moment, the whistling sound of several sudden sharp arrows from behind them categorically dispelled their rare good mood, and their mood fell into the cold abyss.

This time, the good fortune was in the ghost area and the father, and Xuanyuan was forcefully charged by the sudden cold arrow and fell forward, his right arm had been inserted into the thick shaft of the arrow, and the arrow was deep into the skin. The boy screamed and struggled to his feet, his brow furrowed, and he held on to the shaking shaft of the arrow in pain, and quickly turned back to look for the enemy who had sneaked up.

At first glance, I was even more surprised. Surprised, a group of people were swarming on the mountain road behind him, and this was still second! Shocked, it was nothing else, those people were the once friendly and pleasant-looking women and the few husbands who were mixed in with them, and at this moment those familiar faces were completely changed to a different appearance, each wielding a weapon, angry, menacing, ruthless, and merciless.

What the hell is going on? Soon after the separation, there was such a drastic change, as if he had been bewitched by witchcraft and lost his mind, Xuanyuan was stunned for a while, at a loss.

Thanks to the quick reaction and strong reaction of the ghost area, seeing that the other party was not good, and there was no chance to defend himself, he didn't have time to think, and in vain grabbed Xuanyuan who was in a daze and threw it on the horse, urging his father to get on another horse at the same time, he also jumped on the horse, hugged the injured young man, and the two fast horses got the order, got up all fours, turned their hooves and palms, and ran out of the smoke to grab Luffy.

The shouting and killing sound behind him followed like a shadow, but the speed of the horses running was limited by the ruggedness of the mountain road.

They rounded a mountain beam, waded through a river, and crossed a wooded field in the sense of fatal oppression that followed, and from time to time frightened beasts fled or joined them, as if they too felt a threat from the rear.