The creature was at least six or seven meters tall, with a dry, dark wood color all over its body, its long arms almost hanging down to its heels, and the tendrils that extended everywhere were the tips of its claws.

No feet, no mouth, this is an alienated tree man.

Lan Shuying had seen similar tree people in Lin Mengmeng's memory, but it was rare to see such a big one. Treants distinguish their strength by color and body shape, like the one in front of them, it should be above level six.

No, it's so wrong.

Lan Shuying dodged the next attack of the treants, because it was not fast, and she still had a chance to observe and think while dodging.

What's wrong? They had just passed by a day earlier, and she had scanned the area, and there was no one awesome...... Breath!

She suddenly realized that the aura of this sixth-level tree man was too flamboyant, and instead gave people a feeling of bluff! She opened the ghost pupil to take a closer look, and sure enough, she found a faint phantom on it. And wrapped in the shadow, its real body is not as tall as the truck behind it, a dry little tree man.

A white thread that seemed to be psychic power stretched from the treeman's chest into the forest behind it.

Psychic illusions, which someone is manipulating to find trouble...... Lan Shuying's smile was slightly cold, then she seemed to know who was behind.

The mist quickly encroached on the surrounding ten meters, and the tall body of the tree man was buried by the mist, and what was happening inside could not be seen from the outside, only a dead silence.

The treant had a wisp of ice wrapped around each of its forelimbs, holding it firmly in place, and the stump-like foot was covered with a thick layer of ice, unable to move for a moment. This pseudo-sixth-level guy would probably be trapped here for hours without external help.

"Huh?"

In the middle of the forest, the man in a half-lying large wheelchair opened his eyes in confusion, just now he realized that he had lost contact with the tree man.

"Young master, that woman doesn't know what means to use to create a cloud of white mist, you see." The tall thin man next to him nodded and said.

The pale and weak man showed a playful expression, and his cruel eyes were crazy: "This fog is not simple, it can actually cut off my connection with Xiaomu, but she can't do anything about Xiaomu...... Find my dear brother, let's use this woman for blood sacrifice today, and I must see his body in three days! ”

The tall and thin man reported something to him, this guy is very good at taking credit for himself, but he has pulled a lot, and it is nothing more than what kind of hard work he has gone through, and the person has not been found for the time being, but there will be new news soon.

Lan Shuying sat on the branch above them and listened, not in a hurry to go down.

It was true that a seriously injured man could not run far, but it happened that the badly injured and poisoned fellow happened to fall on the side of the road she passed. It seems that the forces of these people have not yet touched the base of tomorrow, which is a good thing, she can just deal with them directly, and there is no need to worry about Meng Zhu who stays in the base.

She turned to think that maybe she could dig out some things about the Qin family from the mouth of the eldest young master in front of her, but how to get him to cooperate?

Lan Shuying sighed, she really didn't want to deal with this kind of scheming person, she felt that it might be better to take the first word: hit.

This sigh alarmed the people below.

"It's you!" The tall thin man pointed at her in astonishment: "Protect the young master!" "Hell, when did this woman come out and how long has she been on it?

More than a dozen sturdy bodyguards surrounded the people in the wheelchair, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at her vital point, Lan Shuying jumped down: "Don't be nervous, I just want to chat with this gentleman, and leave when I get the information I want." ”

She knew that there were people outside of people and there were heavens outside of heaven, but she could easily break his illusion, and after getting out of the illusion, she sat on top of his head for ten minutes, and he didn't notice it. The only psychic supernatural in this plot is far from growing up yet.

The man turned the wheelchair to face her, and at this time he looked calm and smiled, like a polite gentleman: "What does this lady want to know?" I must know it all. ”

Lan Shuying will not have a good impression of his performance at the moment, he is just delaying time and waiting for help.

"Just a few small questions. First, who are you and why do you want to kill me? ”

"Contemptible Qin Yunxiu, as for killing you, such a beautiful lady, how can I be willing to do it, I just heard that Ms. Lin once did my brother a great favor, and I really want to get to know you." He said with a sincere gaze, a hand twitching slightly on his withered legs.

Through the mist and her spiritual connection, Lan Shuying noticed that the tree man seemed to be a little more energetic, and was trying to break free from the ice flow she left behind.

"I see." She helped Qin Yunzhang a lot, who knew which one he was referring to, but she didn't care.

Lan Shuying smiled and threw out the second question, which was what she really wanted to know: "Do you know Qin Haiyun?" ”

Qin Yunxiu's gentle expression broke through, as if she was a little surprised how she could know this name.

However, he quickly replied: "Xiaoyun is my sister, her parents sacrificed their lives to save my grandfather, and then the Qin family adopted her." Xiaoyun is obsessed with academics and is not very close to everyone, she went abroad to study at the age of seventeen and has never returned. ”

Lan Shuying was thoughtful.

There is a comparison to discover, Qin Yunxiu couldn't see it when he answered the first question, and after answering the second question, he could find the subtle differences.

If he wants to know her, it must be fake, and he uses a tree man to block the way, he hates her for helping Qin Yunzhang, so he wants her to bury her bones here. And the content about Qin Haiyun in the back is very likely to be true, but there must be something to hide, such as Xiaozhi.

"Has Qin Haiyun ever married, who is her daughter's father?"

Qin Yunxiu was silent, he seemed to recall something interesting, the madness that had been hidden before resurfaced, and Lan Shuying instinctively felt that it was related to Qin Yunzhang.

A guess arose in her mind, just to be verified.

"Xiaoyun she ......" He showed an embarrassed expression, motioned for her to come closer, and drove the surrounding bodyguards away, hinting at her with actions and eyes: He is willing to say about Qin Haiyun, but this is a secret, and only she can listen to it.

Lan Shuying walked up quietly, ready to do it at any time.

Sure enough, just as she walked three meters in front of the wheelchair, the bodyguards opened fire at the same time, and the dense gunfire was not only around, but also in the dense forest behind her.

There was a group of bodyguards who had just arrived, and there was no shortage of paranormal beings inside, and five fiery snakes rushed towards her empty back.

The white mist cleared, and everyone took a cool breath.

The woman was wrapped in a giant eggshell made of water, and the yellow bullets floated on the surface of the current, and like the fiery snakes, they could not go any further.

She raised her hand, and the grass was covered with a layer of hoarfrost first, the temperature was getting lower and lower, and the ice climbed up their feet and continued to stretch upward, except for a few fire-type abilities, everyone was quickly sealed in the ice, and their expressions froze in the surprise just now.

Qin Yunxiu was stunned.

This hand was so beautiful that it exceeded his assessment of her! According to the information he received, this woman was only good at archery, and could control a small amount of ice, and was fast, and that's it.

But the scene in front of him in the ice and snow world made him just want to dismantle the person who said this, this is called a small amount?!

"A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost," the woman squatted down and slapped him with a happy expression as she stepped on the spare part of the wheelchair cushion, "now what story do you want to make up for me, huh?" ”

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