Chapter 173: Movement on the Mountainside
Five soldiers in camouflage uniforms carried Xu Aiyi into the jungle and disappeared into the screen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xu Dong looked back at Zhang Fan again, but this time he didn't speak again, and he couldn't get an answer when he asked, what a shameless thing it was! So he didn't speak anymore, waiting for Zhu Qing to speak.
"Senior brother, I'd better go over and take a look, I don't know what those guys will do." Zhu Qing spoke, he didn't want to blame him for hating him after Feng Jing, and his daughter was still caught in the middle.
Zhang Fan glanced back at Zhu Yan, and then his thoughtful gaze fell on the display screen in front of Xu Dong, and after a while, he said, "Well, you go, but ...... If you don't have to do it, you don't have to pay attention to it. ”
"Understood." Zhu Qing responded, then took two steps back and said, "Senior brother, I'll go and have a look first." ”
"Hmm." Zhang Fan responded, watched Zhu Qing turn into a gray shadow and disappear into the sky, glanced back at Xu Dong, who was looking at him, and glanced at the display screen on the wall for more than ten years.
In the end, Zhang Fan's gaze stopped at the display screen in the second column of the third row, which was still lined with rows of stout poplars playing with the wind, and it was still halfway up the mountain with a unique scenery. But there are some things that are specifically designed to spoil the atmosphere, such as the five people who are carrying Xu Aiyi, such as the four people who are showing on the display screen.
Four people dressed in camouflage uniforms with green and black painted on their faces lurked south from the southeast of Azure Peak, as if they were chasing the five soldiers in front, and as if they were covering their evacuation, very secretive and cautious.
"Team Wu." In the grass on the small mountainside south of Azure Peak, a man's voice said, "We are being targeted." ”
Team Wu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then picked up the telescope on his chest and moved the telescope in his hand in the direction where the man wearing the grass next to him was looking. I saw four faint green figures, coming from the northeast.
"Tempest, be careful, there's trouble behind you. Four people in camouflage uniforms are heading towards you, they should be going with Xu Aiyi, you have to be careful. The telescope of the Wu team moved from the northeast to the north, and the five of themselves and Xu Aiyi were coming here, and then the two lens barrels were pointed at Xu Aiyi on the back of a camouflage uniform, and they pressed the headset and said.
Directly north, the young man who knocked Xu Aiyi unconscious listened to the sound in the headset, and became more alert for a moment, looking around, but nothing unusual happened.
There was nothing unusual that frightened the young man who was called the wind, and hurriedly made a gesture to alert his accomplices to the northeast, and then said, "Understood." ”
Tempest replied in understanding, let go of the headset, straightened the submachine gun, and then gestured to divide the king into two squads. A team of two people sped up and took Xu Aiyi away. One team is three people who follow the tempest, stay behind and solve the four people who come.
The team of five people quickly completed the division of labor, and the two people carrying Xu Aiyi stepped up their steps to the south, leaving the three people behind the break, one hiding in the grass, one hiding behind the big tree, and one hanging up the sniper gun on the tree, the layout was perfect. If someone breaks into their encirclement, they will surely let it go and never return.
"Attention, sharks, the enemy has spotted you."
A sound came from the headset, and the young man known as the shark hurriedly stopped, then waved his hand to hide his team. After a while, the four of them found their own hiding places, and they were lonely, and all four of them scanned their surroundings vigilantly.
The man known as the shark was carrying a blocking gun, lying motionless on the ground without any sound, and it was obvious that he was now inconvenient to speak.
"The image will be passed to you in a while, take action as soon as possible, two of them have already taken Xu Aiyi down the mountain."
The man's voice was heard in the headset again, but I couldn't hear any of his anxious voices.
"Understood." The shark replied unhurriedly, and reached for the instrument on his waist.
A standoff began, with both sides possessing each other's information, and a long stalemate was inevitable.
The people on the mountainside had not yet caught fire, and the two people who were going down the mountain had already come to a path. The person who didn't carry Xu Aiyi quickened his pace and ran into the tall grass, and then the branches in the grass moved. After a while, a whistle sounded, and an army-green SUV drove out of the grass.
The off-road vehicle came to the man carrying Xu Aiyi on his back, stopped, and when the man threw Xu Aiyi into the car, the car drove away, as if he didn't want to carry his accomplices.
The man who carried Xu Aiyi didn't care about the car that had already started, looked up at the mountainside, and then said, "I've gotten into the car." ”
"You go first, we'll be here in a moment."
"Understood."
With that, the young man loosened his grip on the submachine gun, flicked it to the right, and let it hang under his right chest. Then he turned around, and an arrow rushed towards the off-road vehicle not far away.
Run to the side of the buggy, reach for the door and pull it, and jump on the co-pilot.
The young man who had sat down was not idle, found a small injection in front of him, turned around and jumped to the back row, and inserted it into the arm of Xu Aiyi, who was still asleep.
After all this was done, the young man took off the charge hanging from his waist, put it on his backrest, and faced the glass behind the car, ready to pull the trigger at any time.
Bang, bang, bang, bang...... The mountainside handed in, but no one hit anyone, only to see bullets from the gun, and then flew a distance, fell into the trees, and pounced one after another.
The man named Ming didn't dare to expect anything from the four sharks on the mountainside, so he had already prepared a backhand and let the people from Dongcheng come to intercept him. And he had already gone down the mountain and rushed to Tianqing Village.
At the same time, Dongcheng High School remained quiet, and the shooting from the sphenous guns on the mountainside did not reach the mountain.
Feng Jing sat under the big word "Zen" in the Yangxin Pavilion, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was recuperating his spirits. He seems to be calm, but sometimes his expression is very hideous and painful.
Yes, he is cultivating, cultivating his true qi according to the method of his master Zhang Fan.
He inhaled first, waited for the air to flow to his lungs, divided the qi into two, lowered the qi to the dantian, and exhaled softly on the upper qi. Repeatedly, waiting for the accumulation of dantian's qi to be sufficient, and then transporting the bloody evil qi to the dantian, and competing with the dantian's true qi.
During the battle, Feng Jing's expression was painful, sometimes clenching his teeth, sometimes his face stiffened, and sometimes his brows were furrowed...... But he has to go through it like that, whether it is himself who is about to be twenty years old, or in order not to let Su Rong, Yao Qian, Xu Aiyi and others "sacrifice", he must get through, maybe as his master Zhang Fan said, this is his mission.
What is the mission? This is a very confusing question, but now in Feng Jing's mind, it is very simple and clear - he and the people around him live well.
Bang, there was a slight sound, and a turbid breath flowed out of Feng Jing's buttocks.
Then, his expression relaxed. He opened his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he failed again, as he had done countless times before. In order to prevent the wrapped True Qi from being assimilated into evil qi, he had no choice but to turn the True Qi into a fart and release it out of his body.
A foul smell came to the nostrils, but fortunately, since the day Yao Qian woke up, the Heart Cultivation Pavilion has become an exclusive place for Feng Jingyao, and it has not poisoned others.
However, this stench is nothing more for Feng Jing, he has been deeply poisoned, and he doesn't smell anything special.
He grinned, self-deprecating. Then continue to close his eyes, inhale the stench, and then flow to the lungs, and then divide into two, the upper qi exhales from the nose, and the lower qi is transported to the dantian to accumulate......
Run to the side of the buggy, reach for the door and pull it, and jump on the co-pilot.
The young man who had sat down was not idle, found a small injection in front of him, turned around and jumped to the back row, and inserted it into the arm of Xu Aiyi, who was still asleep.
After all this was done, the young man took off the charge hanging from his waist, put it on his backrest, and faced the glass behind the car, ready to pull the trigger at any time.
Bang, bang, bang, bang...... The mountainside handed in, but no one hit anyone, only to see bullets from the gun, and then flew a distance, fell into the trees, and pounced one after another.
The man named Ming didn't dare to expect anything from the four sharks on the mountainside, so he had already prepared a backhand and let the people from Dongcheng come to intercept him. And he had already gone down the mountain and rushed to Tianqing Village.
At the same time, Dongcheng High School remained quiet, and the shooting from the sphenous guns on the mountainside did not reach the mountain.
Feng Jing sat under the big word "Zen" in the Yangxin Pavilion, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was recuperating his spirits. He seems to be calm, but sometimes his expression is very hideous and painful.
Yes, he is cultivating, cultivating his true qi according to the method of his master Zhang Fan.
He inhaled first, waited for the air to flow to his lungs, divided the qi into two, lowered the qi to the dantian, and exhaled softly on the upper qi. Repeatedly, waiting for the accumulation of dantian's qi to be sufficient, and then transporting the bloody evil qi to the dantian, and competing with the dantian's true qi.
During the battle, Feng Jing's expression was painful, sometimes clenching his teeth, sometimes his face stiffened, and sometimes his brows were furrowed...... But he has to go through it like that, whether it is himself who is about to be twenty years old, or in order not to let Su Rong, Yao Qian, Xu Aiyi and others "sacrifice", he must get through, maybe as his master Zhang Fan said, this is his mission.
What is the mission? This is a very confusing question, but now in Feng Jing's mind, it is very simple and clear - he and the people around him live well.
Bang, there was a slight sound, and a turbid breath flowed out of Feng Jing's buttocks.
Then, his expression relaxed. He opened his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he failed again, as he had done countless times before. In order to prevent the wrapped True Qi from being assimilated into evil qi, he had no choice but to turn the True Qi into a fart and release it out of his body.
A foul smell came to the nostrils, but fortunately, since the day Yao Qian woke up, the Heart Cultivation Pavilion has become an exclusive place for Feng Jingyao, and it has not poisoned others.
However, this stench is nothing more for Feng Jing, he has been deeply poisoned, and he doesn't smell anything special.
He grinned, self-deprecating. Then continue to close his eyes, inhale the stench, and then flow to the lungs, and then divide into two, the upper qi exhales from the nose, and the lower qi is transported to the dantian to accumulate......