Chapter 455: Trapped in the Mountains

Wang Po repeatedly retained, but Ye Feng still insisted on taking Huang Shuangbai out of Fuxian Village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are some things that have to be done. Some people must stay away as soon as possible.

Ye Feng is not a fool, in Yang Qiao's eyes when he looks at him, how can Ye Feng not know what it represents? Leaving while Yang Qiao is in a coma is one of the best solutions.

At this moment, standing by the Tianxian River, Ye Feng looked at the downstream direction of the Tianxian River and was silent for a moment, and then a soft sigh came out of his mouth.

"Yan Xiang'er, I can survive, you can swim and you shouldn't die. If God wants you to live, you just hide honestly and don't let me bump into you, and I won't look for those eight naughty boys. If you are still alive and dare to show your face in Xuanwu, I will still bring you back to Huangyu Pass. ”

It is more difficult for the huge Xuanwu Kingdom to find someone than to ascend to the sky, and at the moment, Ye Feng has no power to help in the Xuanwu Kingdom, Yan Xiang'er wants to avoid him, and it will be very difficult for Ye Feng to find it.

But it's not that there is no way, as long as you are willing to spend money to go to the Dark Night Hall to issue a kill order, you may not be able to find out Yan Xiang'er.

Ye Feng retracted his gaze, turned his head sideways and swept the sluggish Huang Shuangbai with the corner of his eye, and a cold snort came out of his snort.

"If you don't have the right heart, you can also harm others when you live."

Ye Feng walked in front of Huang Shuangbai, raised his right hand and grabbed Huang Shuangbai's face directly, and the powerful suction went straight to Huang Shuangbai's dantian.

As Ye Feng absorbed more vitality, it could be seen that his slightly pale face was a little bloody, but Huang Shuangbai was getting more and more haggard, and after dozens of seconds, Ye Feng's right index finger was a little in the center of his eyebrows, only to see Huang Shuangbai fall into the river with a bang, floating towards the downstream of the Tianxian River.

If he was just greedy for the purple sword, Ye Feng might not kill Huang Shuangbai. But now it was different, Ye Feng knew very well in his heart that this person could not be kept. Once Huang Shuangbai is given a way to live, it will definitely bring disaster to Wang Po and Yang Qiao in the future.

This may not happen, even if Yang Qiao's cultivation is higher than Huang Shuangbai, his mind is too much inferior to Huang Shuangbai. If Huang Shuangbai wanted to kill Wang Po and Yang Qiao to take revenge, the mother and daughter would not survive. Therefore, Ye Feng felt that Huang Shuangbai had to be killed, and he could not keep this person.

After tidying up his black robe, Ye Feng turned around and glanced at the small village in the distance, his eyes stopped for a moment at the Wang Po's house in the west of the village, he took a deep breath and withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the upper reaches of the Tianxian River with the purple sword.

Ye Feng thought that he would be able to get out of the village by following the river, but he never expected that things would not be as he thought at all, until Ye Feng wandered around the mountains until it was dark, and he still couldn't get out of the mountains, let alone see the official road.

When night fell, Ye Feng stood on the top of a big mountain and rubbed his temples, and he also regretted killing Huang Shuangbai too early.

"Hey! What the hell did I drift to? If he knew that this was a labyrinth, he would have killed Huang Shuangbai later, and he must have known the mountain road out. ”

Ye Feng also thought about going back to Fuxian Village along the original road, and he also tried to go back to Fuxian Village when it was not dark. But Ye Feng walked a few miles along the river, and finally found that it was not the way he came at all. At that moment, Ye Feng completely understood, he was completely lost in the mountains.

At this time, Ye Feng stood on the top of the mountain and looked down by the moonlight, there were no less than a thousand small rivers that emitted a little silver light, and as for which one was the small river leading to Fuxian Village, Ye Feng couldn't tell it apart.

"It's lively now, if you are trapped in the mountains for three or five months, wouldn't Qingshui Country be ......."

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more he had a headache, and sighed lightly and set the direction by the moonlight, but the surrounding mountains were almost the same except for the uneven height, and after looking around for a long time, Ye Feng sighed bitterly and disappeared to the top of the mountain.

Even if he didn't know the way out, Ye Feng felt that he couldn't sit still, maybe he would be able to see the mountain road after crossing the mountains.

Day after day, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and three days later, sitting on the top of the mountain again that night, Ye Feng felt how ridiculous his thoughts were three days ago.

Counting the time, Ye Feng had been wandering around the mountain for three and a half days. Unfortunately, he returned to the summit he had climbed three days earlier.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of water in the mountains, and in the three days, Ye Feng will pick some wild fruits on the way when he is hungry, and if he encounters a wild beast at night, he will kill it, and make a fire to roast meat to fill his stomach.

There is no shortage of water and food, and the beasts can't help Ye Feng. But being unable to get out of the mountain really made Ye Feng annoyed and angry.

"Hey! Why didn't I think about why Wang's family was so poor? Why did I look at Fuxian Village by the river before, and all I saw were thatched houses? ”

Ye Feng knew the reason, and he couldn't help but sigh how lucky he was to be washed into Fuxian Village by the river at that time, and he happened to meet Yang Qiao.

But now that it is too big, Fuxian Village can't go back, and if you want to get out of the mountains, you can't get out, Ye Feng faintly feels that if he doesn't be trapped for three years and five years, I'm afraid he really won't be able to get out of the mountains.

Three years and five years are still Ye Feng's words, he has already discovered that this is a naturally formed labyrinth. If you don't keep a firm record of the location and topography of the peaks, I'm afraid it is possible to be trapped for ten or thirty years.

Of course, Ye Feng also thought about going straight in one direction, and it stands to reason that he would eventually pass through the mountains. But returning to the original point at this time has already shown that this method will not work, because after turning over a few peaks, Ye Feng will return to the original point in a daze.

A light sigh spread, and Ye Feng did not rush down the mountain but crossed his knees. Then he raised his head and looked at the crescent moon in the night sky, and the look in his eyes was a little complicated.

"If I am trapped for three or five years, Mu Wan, you must not stubbornly swear to defend the Ancient Ye Sect. The sect can be rebuilt, but you only have one. I...... I don't want anything to happen to you, just wait for me in Qingshui Country safely. ”

Muttering, Ye Feng took out the magic Xun from his arms, stroked the Xun body, and a trace of remembrance appeared in his eyes, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

The moment he took out the magic xun, Ye Feng was not thinking about Xiao Yun who gave the xun, but the scene where Li Muwan played the xun when he was unconscious. Although he had never seen Li Muwan blow twice, Ye Feng could imagine that Li Muwan at that moment must have been extremely beautiful.

Ye Feng didn't know how to blow Xun, but he still put Xunkou to his mouth. The Xun sound is intermittent and unmelody, and the gloom drifts farther and farther away in the night.

I don't know when, a person appeared behind Ye Feng. This person walked ten meters behind Ye Feng and stopped, and Ye Feng's slightly closed eyelids also moved slightly.

Ye Feng had already discovered that there was one more person behind him.

The visitor didn't bother Ye Feng, just stood ten meters behind him, watching Ye Feng's back and listening to Xun quietly. And Ye Feng didn't turn his head to look, and kept blowing the magic Xun faintly and out of tune.