What are the Black Miao people doing in the middle of the night with this torch to shuttle through the mountains? Yuan Xuan was puzzled in his heart, and leaned over more carefully.

Under the cover of the night, and with the wings flying silently, Yuan Xuan was very bold and stopped directly above them, flying slowly, intending to eavesdrop on what these Black Miao people wanted.

Those black Miao people were very silent one by one, no one spoke, just buried their heads and hurried away.

Yuan Xuan followed behind them until they reached a small stream, and one of the black seedlings at the head shouted: "It's here." ”

As soon as the voice fell, a sudden change occurred.

The torches in the hands of more than a dozen Black Miao people were suddenly thrown into the sky in unison, and then Yuan Xuan was exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

Yuan Xuan only felt a flower in front of him, and then countless "whoosh" with the sound of the wind rushed towards him, it was a crossbow arrow.

Although in mid-air, all of them were exposed, and there was no place to hide, but Yuan Xuan was so bold, he was not chaotic in the face of danger, and with a wave of his wings, he suddenly rose several feet, and he could avoid those crossbow arrows.

Then he exclaimed, "Who are you?" ”

The Black Miao people didn't speak, and when they saw that the crossbow arrow didn't work, they took out something they didn't know what it was from behind them, wrapped it around the crossbow arrow, and aimed it at the air near Yuan Xuan and shot it.

Those crossbow arrows shot up into the sky, and then in mid-air, every thing that the crossbow arrows were wrapped around exploded, and a touch of brilliant sparks bloomed in the air, and with that spark, there were countless thin, transparent spider silk-like things.

Yuan Xuan couldn't dodge, and only a little bit of his wings were stained, as if he was burned by fire, and the pain was deep to his bones.

The heart was not good, Yuan Xuan immediately retracted his wings, and pulled out the seven-star begonia sword behind him with his backhand, and a sword light swung through, but those spider silks were not damaged, but they were stained with the sword body.

The spider silk had already been held by the black Miao people with black gloves on their hands, pulling desperately, Yuan Xuan didn't notice for a while, and was actually pulled two steps.

However, he reacted immediately, a jack fell, stabilized his footsteps, waved his arm, and the internal force was poured into the sword body, the sword body shook, the cold light appeared, and the spider silk wrapped around the sword body was cut off one after another.

And at this moment, a sound of wind came from behind his head, Yuan Xuan turned his head, and a black light brushed his ears, cutting off a trace of his hair, and this black light swirled and fell into the hands of a black Miao man.

Yuan Xuan pursed his thin lips, his eyes were stunned, he clenched the sword in his hand, and without saying much, he directly swung the sword and picked it at the black Miao man.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Black Miao people immediately threw a round ball at Yuan Xuan, Yuan Xuan dodged sideways, only to hear a snort, and then a thick smoke rose up, covering all sides.

Yuan Xuan sucked, turned over to the nearest treetops, and looked at it, those black Miao people had quickly retreated together, looking at Yuan Xuan vigilantly, someone seemed to be about to move, and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the black Miao man with black light in his hand, I don't know what to whisper, and then glared at Yuan Xuan fiercely, I don't know what I was fiddling with, and then those black Miao people disappeared in place after a burst of black smoke.

Yuan Xuan waited for the smoke to dissipate, then turned over and went down the tree, searched carefully, but found no trace of those black Miao people, spread his wings and searched nearby, but he also found nothing, so he could only give up.

Look at the sky, turn around, and fly towards Kouzizhai.

Under the illumination of the morning sun, the mist slowly dissipated, and Kouzizhai also woke up in a deep sleep.