Chapter 82: The Late Rebellion of the Ancestors (9)
The mountains are steep, the dense forests are thick, and the thorns are everywhere.
At this time, a group of people passed through the dense forest very quickly, and the grass and trees were crushed by their walking and fell to one side, and when they passed, they rebounded back and returned to their original state.
"Didn't catch up, did you?"
"No ......"
Jiang He motioned for everyone to be quiet, made sure that no one was catching up behind, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Rest in place." β
Jiang He turned around and handed water to Ling Qiong, "Ancestor, drink some water?" β
Lingqiong leaned against a big tree, and she didn't look very tired.
After Lingqiong's identity was exposed, Yan Weishan started fighting directly without saying a few words.
Yan Weishan took the lead, and of course the rest of the people had to follow.
Jiang He and the others couldn't watch Ling Qiong fall into danger alone, and they also joined the melee.
Yan Weishan stared at Ling Qiong and made a move.
That posture was to let Lingqiong bury his apprentice.
Lingqiong is so easy to deal with.
Yan Weishan couldn't beat her at all.
was also used as a weapon by Lingqiong, accidentally injuring many friendly soldiers.
The end result?
As a result, when Lingqiong just found her feelings and felt that she could kill the Quartet, she was pulled away by Jianghe and them.
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She really can!
In Jiang He's opinion, after all, there are few people on their side, and they are weak, so of course they have to run.
So when he found an opportunity, he dragged his little ancestor and ran away.
"I have to inform the elders quickly, Yuelu Mountain Villa can't stay." Now the people of Tianqing Sect know that he and his ancestors are in the same group, and they will soon suspect Yuelu Mountain Villa.
The elders' plans weren't revealed so quickly......
But it's okay, it's going to come sooner or later anyway, it's just ahead of time.
"Little Ancestor, Senior Brother, this place doesn't seem right...... "It's too quiet."
Ling Qiong looked up, a pair of dark red eyes, just a few meters above her head.
Ling Qiong's expression did not change, she slowly lowered her head and stretched out her hand to point to it, "There are snakes." β
Everyone: "!! β
Everyone looked up at the same time.
A huge ink snake coiled between the canopy, its head hanging above Lingqiong, and the snake hyacinth slowly spit out.
"Hiss~"
Jiang He stared at the snake and motioned to Ling Qiong with his hand, "Ancestor, don't ...... Ancestors? "What about people?!!
Jiang He's afterglow looked below, where else was someone.
"Senior brother, the ancestor has run away!!"
Ling Qiong had already run more than ten meters away, and the grass and trees were almost blocking her figure.
Everyone: "......"
A group of people chased just now, but they didn't see the ancestor running so fast!
"Hiss~"
The ink snake spat out the snake hyacinth, slowly opened its bloody mouth, and made an attack posture.
"What are you doing in a daze, chasing it!" If you don't chase it anymore, your ancestors will be gone.
Only then did everyone react and hurriedly chased out.
The Ink Serpent chased them from the canopy, much faster than they could on the ground.
I was just chased by someone, and I haven't let go yet, and now I'm being chased by a snake, it's sour.
"Senior brother, senior brother, ancestor...... The ancestor seems to be gone. β
The dense forest in front was silent, and there was still a trace of Lingqiong.
Behind them the leaves rustled, with the occasional sound of branches breaking, and the snake was getting closer and closer to them.
"Lead the snake away first, find the ancestor separately, and light the flare when you find the ancestor." Jiang He distributed the signal flares to everyone and let everyone separate.
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Lingqiong ran out of a distance, there was no movement behind her, slowed down, and finally stopped.
"Hoo ......"
So big snake...... It's scared to death.
Lingqiong clutched her chest and exhaled.
When Lingqiong came to her senses, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.
What about them?
The people who should have followed her were all gone.
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So slow?
Lingqiong decided to wait for them on the spot.
But no one appeared in front of her.
Lingqiong scratched her head, spun around twice in place, and finally sighed and walked back.
Why are the disciples so worried?
You can't run if you run!
She had to go back to her ancestor to find it.
There are snakes!!
Daddy is scared!
I ran too fast just now, and I didn't notice that the grass and trees here were vigorous, and when I walked back at this time, Lingqiong felt difficult.
The leaves of plants and trees are sharp, and if you are not careful, you can get scratched.
Lingqiong walked so fast that she wanted to fly, but the distance between the trees was not allowed.
Ling Qiong kicked the grass, and the thought of giving up on the spot swirled in her mind.
Just as she kicked her second kick, about to give up, she caught a glimpse of a golden glow.
Jin Mang was behind the grass, and because she kicked the grass to shake, Jin Mang leaked out a little.
Lingqiong crossed her arms and stood for a minute, looking over there like a thief through the grass.
β¦β¦ Nothing is useful.
The light is farther away.
Ling Qiong walked over with a shallow foot, and finally saw a person lying on the ground behind a cluster of vigorous grass and trees.
'Lou Xingluo' was thickened and enlarged, and the three big characters with golden light lit up on the top of the man's head.
Lingqiong: "......"
Wow! My cub is online!
But this way of playing......
Can this still catch your breath?
[Kiss, live, but if you don't work hard, you may hang up.] The Shinkin of the gods is on the line at great speed.
Lingqiong: "......"
Hehe, some dogs always run fast when they cheat money!
Lingqiong took a breath and held it in her mouth, and her cheeks slowly bulged.
Ling Qiong turned the person over, saw the other party's appearance clearly, and suddenly felt a lot better, feeling that she could continue for a few seconds.
Lou Xingluo looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, his eyes were closed at this time, and his slender and slightly curly eyelashes were under his eyelids, brushing out a shadow.
There were some scratches on the white skin, and the condensed blood beads hung on it, adding a few different charms.
The lip shape is full and good-looking, but it is too pale, which makes the whole person a little fragile.
The lilac clothes are covered with a lot of dark lines, which is both low-key and luxurious...... It should be worth a lot of money.
Lingqiong held her little face, and the curvature of her lips kept rising, it was so good-looking......
[Dear, don't you draw cards? Keep watching, and the target character will hang!
"......" the corners of Lingqiong's raised lips instantly flattened, "No money." β
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Lingqiong really has no money.
During this time, if she wanted to say anything, someone sent it to her, and she had never seen what the hell the money in this world looked like.
Now does she take the kidney to Krypton?
Lingqiong has no money in her hand, so she has nothing to say.
Lingqiong helped the person up, and did not find any fatal wounds.
But the man's breathing was weak, and his pulse felt a little weak......
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Lou Xingluo opened his eyes and saw the stars in the sky, with flames beating in the afterglow, and the faint sound of the wind.
The smell of grass and trees penetrates into the nostrils with the wind, carrying the moist dew of the night, and the coolness is everywhere.
However, there is a side of the body that is too hot and the skin is hot.
Lou Xingluo tilted his head, and there was a fire next to him, burning fiercely, and there was meat roasting on it.
The meat was roasted brown, and the oil slowly dripped into the fire, sizzling sound.
Meaty aromas replace herbaceous flavors.
Lou Xingluo swallowed his saliva and sat up with his body propped up.
There was no one around......
Lou Xingluo pulled the hem of his clothes, revealing his calves.
His calf had been bandaged, soaked in blood, and there were dull marks.
Lou Xingluo reached out and touched the strip of cloth tied into a bow, and looked up again.
Who saved him?
"Don't come here!" The girl's crisp voice came out of the darkness abruptly.
The voice seemed to be a little frightened, as if it was in danger.
βββ Small Theatreβββ
Little Fairy: Don't come here!
Little Angel: There is a ticket!
Little Fairy: Come on! I'm ready, let the **** come more violently!