The mutant swift is a very alert bird!

With the help of the cover of rocks and trees, the green finch cautiously approached the big tree where the mutant swift was, and at the same time tried to recall some customs and characteristics of the mutant swift.

In general, the mutant swift is a social species......

But now above the surrounding trees, there is only such a mutant swift!

This is clearly a lone mutated swift, unless it ......

The blue finch had just had a little doubt in her heart, and the mutated swift in the treetops not far away seemed to have sensed the approach of danger, flapped its wings uneasily on the treetops, and then jumped up from the treetops, ready to fly.

Qingque's heart suddenly rose to his throat......

However, he soon discovered that instead of soaring into the air, the mutant swift that had just left the treetops had sunk downward, almost hitting the ground.

The mutant swift struggled to flap its wings, making a burst of cries that sounded like "sorrowful" to the green finch, and lifted the trajectory of its flight upwards crookedly, and then finally landed on the treetop of another big tree twenty or thirty feet away.

"Ha, sure enough, it's injured, no wonder it's left alone!"

Qingque's heart swelled with excitement: "It's time for me Qingque to accept this gift, once I can catch this mutated swift alive, I have hope to use this to purify the spiritual blood in my body, and then the name Qingque will no longer be suitable for me, I will be given the surname 'Yan' that symbolizes pure-blooded descendants, and the name 'Yanqing' will be very good at that time......"

The blue finch, who was imagining the future, did not notice it at all, and as he followed the trail of the green finch, the distance between it and the mouth of the valley was getting farther and farther away.

............

On the top of the mountain beam, Shang Xia saw the sparrow sitting on the roof of the Jinyun car, looking like the head of the three in terms of status and strength, walking towards the mouth of the valley.

Shang Xia was infinitely happy in his heart, but he didn't expect Thunderbird and Yan Nier to really understand what he meant.

But now the question is, see how long Yannier can delay!

No, it has to be done quickly, a bird can do what it is now, and it can't ask for more!

Shang Xia seized the opportunity, starting from the blind spot of the yellow finch in the valley, and with the help of the cover of the mountain rocks, he approached his back little by little.

In the valley, the yellow finch did not know that danger was near.

This guy seems to be an alcoholic, and he seems to have restrained himself in front of the sparrow just now.

At this moment the sparrow left, and he drank the liquor in the buckskin bag in a few sips.

Then he walked to one of the Jinyun cars with a big grin, took out a wine barrel from it with great skill, lifted the lid, inserted the funnel hanging on the side of the wine barrel into the mouth of the deerskin bag, and used a bamboo spoon to carry a full spoonful of wine, first poured it into his mouth, and then poured wine into the deerskin bag.

The rich aroma of the wine immediately diffuses in the valley, and it is the taste of herbs.

Unlike the pot of potpourri that Shang Xia carried, the herb brew had a healing effect, especially for some internal organ injuries, while the potpourri simply helped to restore the depleted vitality in Wu Xiu's body.

At this time, Shang Xia had already descended all the way down from the mountain beam and came to the halfway slope of the mountain that was only twenty or thirty zhang away from the valley.

At this time, there were fewer and fewer terrain that could cover his figure, and Shang Xia even saw that many of his classmates in the middle of the valley had already discovered him, and when they looked at it, many people's eyes even flashed with excitement and hope.

Fortunately, they all understood that they must not make a sound at this time, and they could not let the Cangling Martial Cultivators in the valley find that Shang Xia was approaching, so they could only signal with their eyes one by one, and no one should make a sound, not even look at Shang Xia.

Still, most of them are still young people, and it is inevitable that there will be some commotion because they see the hope of salvation.

Huang Que turned his head suddenly, grinned and showed a mouth full of big yellow teeth, and said with a spurt of wine: "Why, your Lord Huang Que is left alone, do you think the opportunity to escape has come?"

Seeing the dozen or so young men and women squatting on the ground bowing their heads one by one, looking like they didn't dare to answer, Huang Que felt even more happy in his heart, and a hideous smile appeared on his face full of meat, and said: "Now let's make a game, don't say that your Uncle Huang Que won't give you a chance, from now on you can think of escaping, and before your Uncle Huang Que finishes drinking this bag of wine, I promise not to chase you, how about it?"

"It's time to get started!"

As he spoke, the yellow finch shook the deerskin bag in his hand and was about to turn his head and pour wine from his mouth.

"Don't listen to him, he's just trying to find a reason to beat us up!"

Huang Que said "um", and was about to turn his head back again, looked at the person who spoke, and said with a fierce gaze: "Boy, do you dare to question your Uncle Huang Finch?"

Huang Zihua was stared at by Huang Que's gaze, and the momentum of what he had just spoken suddenly weakened, as if he remembered some painful memories, his eyes dodged.

However, as his eyes glanced behind Huang Que without a trace, Huang Zihua didn't know where he got the courage, he actually raised his head and bravely met Huang Que's fierce gaze, and said: "You are a pervert! Sooner or later, our people will find this place, and you will ...... when the time comes."

"Boy, don't wait until that time, believe it or not, now your uncle can give you cramps and bones?"

Huang Que grabbed Huang Zihua's shirt and lifted him in front of him with one hand.

Huang Zihua turned his face sideways to dodge the foaming stars that were spewing from Huang Que's mouth, and looked behind him and sneered: "You don't have a chance!"

Huang Que was stunned for a moment, then as if he realized something, he suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

However, the last impression left in his gaze was a very familiar lancet blade!

"Isn't that Miss Ming's handsome weapon?"

With the last doubt, Cang Ling Martial Cultivation Huang Que's consciousness completely plunged into darkness.

"Senior Brother Shang!"

Huang Zihua couldn't care about being sprayed with blood all over his face, and shouted excitedly to Shang Xia who came over.

It's just that his image is really bad at this time, and he looks like a ghost.

"Shh

Shang Xia made a silent gesture, then nodded to the group of classmates, and gave Huang Zihua a pair of willow leaf scimitars in his hand, and the other one was thrown in front of Jiao Haitang, while he walked quickly and silently towards the mouth of the valley.

At this time, everyone remembered that they were not out of danger, there were still two Cangling Martial Cultivators outside the valley, and it seemed that Shang Xia was the only one who came to rescue them.

"Hey, it's actually a low-grade weapon!"

Huang Zihua took the lancet scimitar in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he blurted out subconsciously.

"Hurry up, I remember that there is a Jinyun car with a few cloud-piercing crossbows in it, although we are not ordinary martial artists yet, but those cloud-piercing crossbows may be able to help the chief a little!"

Jiao Haitang had already used a lancet to cut the ropes on his hands and feet, and then turned around to help the other classmates.

Huang Zihua let out an "oh" and hurriedly followed suit, and soon everyone got rid of the shackles.

At this time, Huang Zihua was holding a scimitar, but his eyes looked at the severed corpse on the ground, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "How did the chief do it? This Huang Que had also shown the cultivation of the late stage of Wu Yuan Realm before, but he was actually silently approached by the chief from behind, and cut off his head with a knife, and he didn't know how to die. ”

At this time, a cloud-piercing crossbow was thrown over, and Huang Zihua hurriedly caught it.

"Maybe the chief senior brother is already in the martial arts realm now," Jiao Haitang's voice came from next to Jinyun Che: "Of course, your death has attracted that person's attention, and it has also made it convenient for the chief senior brother to slash his head from behind." ”

Huang Zihua suddenly opened his big mouth and laughed silently twice when he heard this, as if he had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, but he said in a low voice but without hiding his smugness: "That's, that's of course!"

As soon as the words fell, a thunderclap was heard at the mouth of the valley.

When the people in the valley heard the voice, they saw that there were flashes of brilliance, and a series of screams and curses.

"Let's go!"

Huang Zihua and Jiao Haitang subconsciously shouted, and ran towards the mouth of the valley with the cloud-piercing crossbow in their hands.

............

“...... A lone mutant swift? Even if what you say is true, do you think you have what it takes to catch it? If it's so easy, so many of us catch mutant swifts with great fanfare and get nothing, aren't we all waste fools?"

The sparrow didn't believe the Blue Sparrow at all when he said that he had found a lone mutant swift, and reprimanded him all the way for not leaving the valley without permission.

"I really found a lone mutant swift, and it looks like it's injured, and it seems difficult to even fly, I think it's a rare opportunity, and that's why ......"

The blue finch tried hard to defend himself.

"Okay, even if what you say is true! There really is a wounded mutant swift, can you be sure that you will be able to catch it alive?"

The sparrow looked at the green sparrow with a completely hateful expression.

The green sparrow was stunned and stopped talking, he just felt that the opportunity was rare, so he hurriedly chased after it, forgetting the fierce temperament of the mutant swift, once it was caught, it would kill itself.

Seeing that the green sparrow no longer refutated, the sense of accomplishment of the preaching in the sparrow's heart suddenly exploded, and he wanted to take advantage of the journey back to the valley to instill some lessons as a senior to the sparrow.

Qingque was helpless, so she could only listen dejectedly.

At this time, the two of them had already come to the entrance of the valley, the sparrow was still chattering, and the green finch nodded subconsciously while looking up to see how far it was.

Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, Qingque's whole person was frightened and frightened.

Seeing this, the sparrow on the side knew something different, and when he turned his head to look at the mouth of the valley, there was only a golden-red light left in his eyes.

"Ahh

The sparrow only had time to subconsciously block it with his arm, and the swift thunderbolt had already split his arm into a piece of charcoal, and the remaining thunder light split half of his face into a bloody blur, followed by the whole person being lifted away and smashed heavily to the ground.

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