Fu Xiaoya looked at Zhang Sui in a daze, faintly scared in her heart.

It's not that I'm afraid of anything else, this person is too fierce, and he's the boss of this team.

In case he was really unhappy and didn't give himself food, the wronged man he had finally landed would fly like this.

For the rest of the day, she didn't have any meat on her, no, no dry food, and maybe she would starve to death.

"Captain, Fu Xiaoya listens to you completely!" Fu Xiaoya said loudly to Zhang Sui, who had an angry face.

Zhang Sui looked helplessly at this Fu Xiaoya, who could only be mobilized by food, took a deep breath, calmed the restlessness in his heart, and said, "Learn from others and speak softly!" Be diligent! Rice—"

Looking at Fu Xiaoya's stunned appearance, Zhang Sui said angrily: "I will let you eat enough!" ”

"Good, good!" Fu Xiaoya's head lit up like a chicken pecking rice, and she jumped to the side of the master, holding it without saying a word.

Zhang Sui secretly felt funny, the reason why Fu Xiaoya found the master was entirely because the master was now disguised as a woman. If Fu Xiaoya knew that the master was actually a man, I don't know what would happen?

The group of five walked for another quarter of an hour and found a big tree with five people hugging each other.

The trees of the Dark Forest and the trees of the Green Fox Forest are not of the same level.

High, towering into the clouds, as if there is no end in sight!

Thick, almost every tree has the thickness of four people hugging, and the big ones even have five or six people hugging each other!

The trees are not dense among them, and there are almost no small trees underneath, only a few shade-loving shrubs and plants.

The five of them hollowed out the trunks of each tree three feet high and one foot high, forming two tree holes with two chambers up and down.

Zhang Sui, the royal lord and Buping live below, and Zhou Yanxin and Fu Xiaoya live above.

When night comes, beasts can be seen everywhere in the dark forest, and blood and fighting have become the theme of the dark forest.

In the nights when Zhang Sui and the four of them first entered the dark forest, the four of them couldn't sleep at all. Everyone trembled, on the lookout for the beasts to suddenly find the entrance and kill them.

It turns out that even if the beast has a sensitive sense of smell, it is not possible to find the tree hole where the entrance of the cave is enclosed.

Seeing that Bu Ping and the Imperial Master were sleeping peacefully, Zhang Sui took out two boxes from his storage belt.

The entrance of the tree hole was closed, leaving only a small hole for breathing, which was also covered by Zhang Sui with clothes, and no light would penetrate out.

Remove a little crack in a box, revealing a glimmer of night pearls.

In the dark tree hole, even such a little light made Zhang Sui's eyes squint slightly

- Somewhat glaring.

Another box was opened, and it was a handful of Leng Muning's hair.

Picking it up and sniffing it on the tip of his nose for a while, Zhang Suiwu laughed to himself.

Although I didn't get along with Leng Muning for a long time, and even when I was together, I always felt aggrieved, but after leaving, I found that there was almost no tension and worry with her.

Since entering the land of Qin and Demon, especially this dark forest, every day has been trembling and cautious, making Zhang Sui feel nervous and tired.

Now he is not only in control of his own life and death, but also three other people.

The Master, the only son of the Wind. Thinking of the words of resisting the wind in the cemetery, Zhang Sui's heart twitched slightly. I don't know how the master would feel if he knew that his father had died because of himself.

Bu Ping, who has been shrouded in the shadow of his ex-wife, has finally untied the knot in his heart.

Looking at the calm expression on Buping's fierce face, Zhang Sui muttered, "I will take you back safely." ”

Smelling the smell of Leng Muning's hair, Zhang Sui remembered Zhou Yanxin who was asleep in a tree hole above.

When he first saw her, he was just an ordinary person who had just crossed over, without the slightest cultivation, and was driven by his wife to the Heavenly God Sect to practice.

In the face of the cynicism of the people of the Heavenly God Sect, this woman who was born in slavery unexpectedly chose to follow him.

When he was kissed, he was so panicked that he fell down while walking, and his face was like being burned by fire, and Zhang Sui inadvertently smiled.

Leng Muning is the titular wife who has had the only skin-to-skin relationship with him, and Zhou Yanxin is the lover of his first love.

He took out a blank piece of paper, a brush, an inkstone, and a kettle from his storage belt.

After grinding the ink, Zhang Sui thought about Leng Muning's appearance and wrote: "I feel very tired! ”

After thinking about it, he tore it up again, changed a piece of paper, and wrote: "Everything is fine, I wonder if I will be closer to you when I go back?" If it's closer, can you give a reward? Like, are the two of us like the night we first met? ”

Thinking of the crazy appearance of the two of them that night, Zhang Sui blushed and thought about tearing off the written paper, but stopped again.

"I'm curious to know what her expression will be when she sees those words!"

Rolling the white paper into a ball, removing the wooden door that closed the cave, Zhang Sui whistled twice.

The whistle didn't cause much movement in the dark forest, where beasts were roaring everywhere.

After a while, an eagle falcon flew down and landed at the entrance of the cave.

The eagle falcon tilted its head, and looked at Zhang Sui suspiciously with round eyes.

Zhang then took out a small piece of raw meat from the storage belt and handed it to the falcon.

After the falcon gobbled it up for a while, Zhang then tied the note to its leg and whistled two long and three short whistles.

Watching the falcon disappear into the night, Zhang Sui closed the wooden door and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, the five ended their aimless wandering into the Dark Forest for nearly four days.

It wasn't that he encountered the demons, but he met the group of warriors who entered the dark forest, and a temporary team of nearly fifty warriors with varying cultivation levels formed a temporary team.

The head of the regiment was a high-ranking samurai named Jing Ming.

In his ranks, there were four more people.

One of them was an old man of the intermediate martial arts cultivator, and everyone in the team called him Uncle Ding.

The other is a woman who is a low-level martial artist, and she is a Lang Zhong, named Ju Xiaoman.

The other two, who are also high-level warrior cultivators, one is called Wu Hai and the other is called Wu Duo, and they are twin brothers.

Now is the time to rest, Zhang Sui, Bu Ping, Zhou Yanxin and Fu Xiaoya are all eating.

The Imperial Master walked over from a distance, squatted beside Zhang Sui, and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave." ”

Zhang Sui didn't want to go with this team, he came to practice.

A large group of people like this gathered, not to mention the demons, as long as they didn't get close to the deepest part of the dark forest, the beasts of the dark forest would have to flee from the wind.

The Imperial Master said softly, "I have already inquired about the others, and they are all forced to follow this Jing Ming team. Jing Ming is the youngest son of Jing Wuye, a general of Zhao Guoda; That Uncle Ding is the deputy general under Jing Wuye; The twins were the two scouts under Jing Wuye's hands, their cultivation was not high, but their ability to collect intelligence was extremely strong; That Ju Xiaoman is Jing Ming's unfinished wife. ”

Zhang Sui's brows furrowed, and he muttered, "Is the master and servant family?" We've got to find a gap to slip away, and I don't want to be a slave to such people. ”

"It's hard." The Imperial Master said in a deep voice, "Those twins can sense the faint fluctuations of a person's breath. As soon as we act, they will perceive it. And that Uncle Ding is an intermediate martial arts cultivator, and in the perennial mixed army, his strength is not weaker than that of ordinary high-level martial artists! ”

The Imperial Lord said with a solemn expression: "And our teams, almost all of them are high-level warrior cultivators, and the highest cultivation is estimated to be the Imperial Lord." But just now, he deliberately passed by his side and tested it with his breath, and he was immediately discovered, but he didn't care at all. ”

"He knows you're not a threat to him." Zhang Sui glanced at the Imperial Master, Bu Ping, Zhou Yanxin and Fu Xiaoya, and said, "It depends on the situation!" Everyone, pay attention, don't be stupid and just follow the team with your head covered. At the first opportunity, we are leaving. Who's going to lose it then—"

Zhang Sui's words were not finished, but the imperial master, Bu Ping, Zhou Yanxin and Fu Xiaoya all shuddered.