Nine hundred and thirty-five
Nuo Mi led the pillar and the leopard, as well as a few Linglian fairies, and slowly crossed the campfire camp.
There is only one such road in this peak, which is not so narrow that it can only accommodate one person, but after standing on the left and right sides, it is already a little crowded if you want to pass through. Especially with such a large body as the pillar, when you stand in the aisle, people on both sides have to stick to the rock wall.
They didn't want to pass through the middle of the camp, but the trail was only a little wide, and if there were people standing on either side, they had to step past the campfire.
In the past, both sides seemed cautious, as if they were afraid that the other party would suddenly burst out and kill people.
Nuomi was also a little worried at first, but when she saw that the other party was also like this, she was not nervous, but felt funny. If it weren't for the fact that the situation was not right at this time, she might have laughed out loud on the spot.
She walked slowly with a smile on her face, but the people around her didn't seem to feel relaxed at all, but became more nervous. Many of the monks even took a few steps back, huddled on the edge of the stone wall, their backs pressed against the stone wall as if they were about to turn into a piece of gravel on top.
The monks' eyes were fixed on the slowly moving leopard, almost all their attention on him, but they didn't know that the leopard was not the only one in danger in this group. It's just because the leopard's appearance is the most different, and the momentum is extremely strong, that everyone pays attention to him.
If it really wants to explode, the destructive power of the pillar and glutinous rice is not inferior to that of the leopard at all.
Of course, pay the most attention to the leopard. But it's true. After all, neither glutinous rice nor pillars are the kind of people who will burst out suddenly. And the Linglian Fairy is even less passionate than the emotions, and she is so calm that she is completely indifferent. As long as the leopard didn't suddenly do anything terrible, they would be very stable and safe in their group.
Even glutinous rice can't help but peek at the leopard out of the corner of his eye.
The leopard's complexion did not change in the slightest, as if he did not know that the monks were looking at him, and walked squarely behind the glutinous rice.
But Nuomi clearly felt a strange spell fluctuation suddenly circulate in the air.
The movement of this spell is extremely subtle, if it weren't for Nuomi deliberately feeling it, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found it.
She was startled in her heart, instinctively thinking that it was the monks next to her, and turned her head to look around. But she looked around slightly. But I didn't notice any unusual behavior on the part of the monks. The strange fluctuations just now. It was as if it had come from behind her.
"Huh......"
Glutinous rice snorted and frowned slightly, but she reacted quickly.
The pillar frowned slightly, and suddenly took a step. Zhengzheng stopped in front of Nuomi. And he had just blocked in front of Glutinous Rice. The mountain wind in front of him was originally flat and cushioned against the mountain wind. Suddenly, it became swift. Originally, it was just a gust of wind, but suddenly it turned into a bone-scraping steel knife.
"Woo, woo ......!"
The group of monks next to him all screamed miserably, and they all covered their faces with their hands. I can't stop shrinking back.
But there was only a small part of the mountain road, and the people behind it were crowded, and I didn't know what was going on in front of me. As soon as they squeezed backwards, the monks behind them also panicked, pushing and shoving, and in an instant they became a mess.
The glutinous rice is blocked behind by the pillar, and you can't see the situation in front of you, but you can look to the side.
The monks who covered their faces with their hands were covered with fine wounds, and blood was spurting outward. Some of the monks were slow to react, and before they could cover it with their hands, there were many dense wounds on their cheeks, neck, and ears, and they were covered in blood all over their faces.
The cultivation of these monks is not low, although their physique is not as strong as the pillars, but they are full of true yuan power, and ordinary swords can't get close, let alone a little mountain wind.
They had been walking on this mountain path, and the mountain wind was equally bitter, but where did any monk really get injured by the wind. What they were afraid of was more about the freezing temperature of the mountain wind. As long as they have a place to keep warm, they are never afraid of the wind blowing down from above.
Nuomi didn't need to feel it personally, he could already feel the agitation of the spell from the air around him.
She couldn't help but feel a little crying and laughing.
She didn't even have to look back to know what was going on.
The monks were right to be careful to guard against the leopards.
It was the leopard who quietly pinched a magic seal with his hand, and he didn't know what kind of quiet trick he used, and quickly cast a spell. The slightest fluctuation was so faint that Glutinous Rice couldn't tell what spell he was using.
However, looking at the appearance of those monks around him hugging their heads and running to avoid the cold wind, Nuomi instantly understood.
It's a knife.
The breeze turns into a knife, the cold turns into a blade, and the sharpness is close to the bones.
Glutinous rice was protected by the pillar behind her, and she couldn't feel anything, but she couldn't help but feel some sympathy when she saw the monks next to her messing up and dodging the wind knife.
She knew that the leopard was not a person who would do superfluous things, so she couldn't help but glance back at the leopard and expressed her doubts to him.
Lu Leopard didn't give Nuomi an answer.
He didn't even turn his head to look at the glutinous rice, but took advantage of the confusion of the monks, suddenly crouched down and stretched out his hand to shake the ground. The place was well outside the light of the bonfire, and the leopard's speed was so fast that even Nuomi couldn't see what he had touched from the ground, let alone the monks who were messing around.
Nuomi's heart moved slightly, and then chased after Lu Leopard's hands, only to see his fists clenched, obviously in Fang Cai's movements, he had grasped something in his hands. Being trapped in the palm of his hand isn't a big deal.
In the midst of this mental turn, I suddenly heard a dense popping sound in my ears.
Those thin winds that had originally condensed into the form of daggers stopped in vain at this time. First, it coalesced into a clump, hung in front of everyone into a tiny whirlwind ball, and then exploded violently.
The sound of explosions rang in his ears one after another, followed by high-pitched screams.
Nuomi was not frightened by the wind explosion, but was frightened by the cries around her who pinched her throat and almost jumped up.
“…… Leopard! ”
She turned her head and glared at the leopard.
The leopard shook his head, pushed her shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up." ”
Glutinous rice was a little dazed and a little frightened.
But the pillar had long been ignored, raised his arm, protected his eyes, and pulled the glutinous rice all the way forward.
He had long been accustomed to protecting the glutinous rice, and at this time he was also calm as usual, leading the glutinous rice to move slightly to the side in the narrow mountain road, and soon broke away from the group of screaming monks, and soon passed through the middle of the wind explosion. (To be continued......)