At this time, Hua Ning had already woken up, chatting with Zhang Fan and Qian Lang, and when she saw Leng Xingyun coming, Zhang Fan told her that it was Leng Xingyun.

Hua Ning couldn't wait to run over and said crisply: "Brother Yun, where is my sister?" ”

"I cured her leg injury with an ancestral medicine, and she's gone." Leng Xingyun didn't wait for Hua Ning to ask, and continued: "She said that she suddenly remembered that there was something very important to do. She told you to go back and wait for her first, and she would come to you when she was done. ”

"I said let's go together, how could she leave me and go first?" Hua Ning stomped her foot anxiously and angrily: "Is there anything important that can't you come and tell me first?" It won't be ...... Do you want to do something for Professor Luo's gang who almost killed us, right? ”

Leng Xingyun sighed: "She will never do things for Professor Luo and those people again, she is completely free, and you are also free." As for the rest, she didn't say much. ”

"So which direction is my sister facing? How long has it been gone? Hua Ning asked.

"I walked for about ten minutes." Leng Xingyun pointed to the shortcut when the three of them came, and then asked Zhang Fan and Qian Lang to give Hua Ning some food and water, and gave her a light flashlight.

"Brother Fan, Brother Lang, Brother Yun, thank you, goodbye!" Hua Ning smiled sweetly and hurried towards the path pointed by Leng Xingyun.

"It's time for us to go, too." Leng Nebula continued to lead the way.

Zhang Fan and Qian Lang followed behind him slowly, although they didn't say anything all the way, they gradually became farther and farther away from Leng Xingyun.

Leng Xingyun turned to look at them after noticing, "You want to ask me about Wang Zhen?" ”

Qian Lang nervously shrunk his neck and touched Zhang Fan with his arm.

Zhang Fan hesitated and asked, "Was Wang Zhen really healed by you and left, or was it ...... Killed by you? ”

"I'm not as murderous as you think, and I never kill innocents! All that I have slain are people who deserve to die. Then, Leng Xingyun explained what Wang Zhen said and what he died of poisoning in a complicated and concise manner.

It's just that he concealed his relationship with Changsheng.

"I see." Qian Lang sighed: "Fortunately, Hua Ning is simple and easy to deceive, otherwise he would be sad and sad, sad and sad!" ”

"Birth, old age, sickness, and death are the normal trajectories of all life, if you can really live forever, then isn't the world going to be chaotic? But if immortality is just people's fantasy, then why are so many people crazy and obsessed with it from ancient times to the present? Zhang Fan asked confusedly.

Qian Lang couldn't answer this question, so he was also entangled, while Leng Xingyun turned around and left.

"Huh? That's not right. Zhang Fan caught up with Leng Xingyun, "Why didn't Wang Zhen tell us about this directly, but only tell you alone?" Do you know each other? ”

Hua Ning was present, she was afraid that Hua Ning would wake up halfway and hear it, and she would do irrational things. And I saved them, and she prefers to just say it to me than you, to remind me to be careful of those people. After all, anything can happen here. ”

After Leng Xingyun finished speaking, he basically stopped talking to them.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock in the evening that the three stopped on the bank of the river.

Zhang Fan and Qian Lang went down to the river to catch a few fish, and then set up a bonfire......

After eating and drinking, Leng Xingyun offered to keep vigil, and Zhang Fan and Qian Lang set up a tent and went in to sleep.

Leng Nebula sat cross-legged in front of the campfire, looking up at the inky blue starry sky......

Five kilometers away, dozens of small tents have long since turned off their lights.

The campfire in the middle of the camp is still burning!

Around the campfire, sat four stout men in camouflage vigil, holding a flask in one hand and a large piece of greasy barbecue in the other. Shake your cheeks, take a bite of meat and drink a sip of wine.

At this moment, a butterfly with a big fist glowing blue flew towards them.

"Shhh Where do butterflies come from at night? One of the men said strangely: "Look at the color of this butterfly, it's quite charming, isn't it the butterfly demon in myths and legends?" ”

"Cut! Where are there so many demons and glamorous eccentricities?! The other man smiled disdainfully: "Look at Lao Tzu's big hand if you don't pinch it to death!" ”

The man got up and squeezed the butterfly that flew towards him in his hand, and before he could exert himself, the butterfly's mouthparts suddenly plunged into the flesh of his fat palm.

"Oops! Damn! This butterfly actually bites?! The man stretched out his other hand and slapped it hard at the butterfly.

"Whoa!" With a crisp sound, the butterfly in the palm of his hand was smashed into mud.

Immediately after, blue flames suddenly rose from the man's palms!

The man shook his hands in fright, and then rubbed his hands against the outside of his big thighs in an attempt to extinguish the flames.

However, as soon as the flames touched his legs, even his legs burst into flames.

The three people on the side were dumbfounded, and when they came back to their senses, they remembered to find something to help the man put out the fire.

It just so happened that a gust of wind blew.

Seeing the wind rising, the flames instantly burned a large area on the man's body, and the man fell and rolled on the ground screaming.

The three of them rushed forward and used various methods to help the man extinguish the fire. However, they accidentally set themselves on fire.

The shouts of the four people soon woke up the people in the tent, and they came out to check.

The expressions of the people who didn't know the situation were different, but they didn't plan to save people. I think even if I help them put out the fire, they won't survive.

Until they saw a large group of butterflies that shimmered blue, and flew towards them at a rapid pace, and there were at least thousands of them. And when the leader butterfly rushes towards the nearest person, what happens exactly the same as the first man who was burned.

Only then did they know where the flames on the four men came from.

So, they shot at the butterflies and released flares.

The bright light of the flares illuminates the night sky as if it were day!

Zhang Fan, who was sleeping soundly in the tent, faintly heard a burst of gunshots, got up and got out of the tent, and asked Leng Xingyun on the side, "What's going on?" ”

"it! In the middle of the night, who doesn't sleep and set off Nima's fireworks! Qian Lang, who was dazed, got out of the tent and yawned and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"It's a shootout." Leng Xingyun replied lightly.

"Shootout?" Zhang Fan and Qian Lang were surprised.

"Huh! In the middle of the night, it's really exciting! Qian Lang sneered, and then asked, "It can't be the group of people Wang Zhen said, right?" Will it come to our side? ”

Zhang Fan shook his head and said he didn't know, while Leng Xingyun didn't say a word.

After a few minutes, the gunfire stopped, the flares went out, and the silence returned to before.

"Let's all go back to sleep." Leng Xingyun thought for a while and added, "Don't come out again if you don't have anything to do." ”

It wasn't until half an hour later that a flock of butterflies glowing blue flew over.

Leng Nebula, who sat in front of the campfire to keep vigil, stood up and waited quietly for the butterfly flock to approach, and then turned around and ran quickly.

The butterfly swarm suddenly increased its flight speed and chased after Leng Xingyun.

Leng Xingyun led the butterfly group to a long distance away from Zhang Fan and them, and then stopped running, pulled out his dagger and slashed at the butterfly that had flown in front of him.

A butterfly was cut in half, and a large number of butterflies enveloped the cold nebula.

He immediately slashed his left palm with a dagger, and the moment the blood flowed out, he sprinkled the blood in his palm on the butterflies.

The butterflies stained with his blood were corroded and melted, and the rest of the butterflies seemed to know that they were afraid, and they all quickly fled and flew away.

He looked down at the wound in his palm that was healing rapidly, and his expression was indifferent.

Until the wound was completely healed and there was no trace to be seen, he put on his gloves again to cover the blood that remained on his hands......