Chapter 1180, Secret

Two moves? Two people!

This group of Yellow Turban wrestlers entered the secret door with talismans, and before entering the secret gate, they were all carefully cultivated by the Yellow Turban Army, and their physical fitness was already much higher than that of ordinary people, how could they be so vulnerable?

Among the rest, a black-faced wrestler spoke: "A certain is the first wrestler under the command of Feiyan General Zhang Yan, Sheng Gu, who is Your Excellency, can you dare to leave your name?" ”

The subtext in this kind of discourse is 'That's the end of today's business, leave a name and surname to seek revenge on you later'.

Leave a name?

Can you still kill my old Qin family ancestor?

"What so much nonsense, either come and fight, or get out."

"Hehe, what a big breath! The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, you wait for me! ”

Sheng Gu's cheeks were dark, he couldn't see his expression, and for a long time, under Qin Kun's forced gaze, he silently picked up the Taoist robe he had taken off, and took people away after putting it on.

Qin Kun retracted his gaze, and the battle of the other group was over, there seemed to be people from the secret door among those military masters in armor, and they were on a par with the Nanyang wizards, there were casualties among each other, the formation was scattered, and the chase began.

They didn't come to Qin Kun, so Qin Kun said to the surrounding grass: "Everyone, after watching the play for so long, aren't you going to come out for a while?" ”

I watched the play, and I couldn't pick it up cheaply.

The rivers and lakes are mixed, and they are all hidden in the grass during the fight, and there must be some bad intentions, but after the fighting is over, the other party has not been damaged at all, and it is a little unreasonable to continue to sneak here.

Knowing Suosuo, everyone slowly retreated, although they had bad intentions, they didn't interfere before, and Qin Kun didn't continue to chase and kill out of morality.

This section of the road is finally safe.

Looking up at Penglai Mountain not far in front of him, Qin Kun was in place and sent a signal.

A brilliant rune paper exploded in the sky, which was the signal agreed with Wang Qian, and after sending it, Qin Kun headed in the direction of Penglai Mountain.

Good mountains, good water, the afterglow of the immortal mountain that is difficult to describe in words, has been surrounding, Qin Kun sat next to a stream, sighing.

"Purple Monk."

Miao Sun asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Some emotion."

Qin Kun sighed, the benefits of becoming stronger.

From being unknown at the beginning, to now becoming more and more powerful, in the past few days, he has felt the convenience brought by being powerful many times.

There are nine places to sail on the island, so among the four groups of people, few of the strong people come to trouble him, but any master who can hope can find that Qin Kun is different and is unwilling to take risks.

So except for the accident of his previous teammates, he went very smoothly all the way.

Miao Shan smiled: "It's a good thing to have feelings, and the epiphany that Buddhism talks about is the emotion and inspiration obtained after experiencing some things. ”

Qin Kun nodded: "There are also some doubts. ”

"Tell me?"

Since the two were waiting for Wang Qian to come over, Qin Kun was idle and bored, and drew a grid on the ground.

Tian Zi grid is divided into four pieces, and in each piece, some of the opponents who have seen it and are difficult to entangle are signed with their names.

"This time, four groups of people appeared. There are nine pieces of jade. Although it seems that the probability of immortality is small, it is actually large enough. How many people are there......"

Miao Shan had never thought about this question, and after a little pondering, he suddenly said in his heart: Indeed.

More than a dozen of them came this time, and even if the four groups of people were all at this number, they were only more than sixty.

Even if the other groups of people are more numerous, reaching 90, there is a 1 in 10 chance that they will be qualified to sail.

This seems to be a real probability......

"The poor monk never thought about that."

Qin Kun sat on the trunk of a fallen tree, looked up into the distance, his eyes seemed to penetrate the clouds, and he said to himself: "I suddenly feel ......"

"What do you think ......?"

"I think Xinglinjun and them, I wish we could hurry up and grab the jade and leave immediately."

Qin Kun's thoughts have always been very strange, and Miao Shan followed Qin Kun's thoughts to investigate deeply, but he couldn't refute them.

But what is the purpose of this?

"The people who invited us to come here would want us to leave immediately? Why don't you want us all to stay here??? ”

Miao Shan is puzzled.

Qin Kun shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's a momentary thought, don't ask me." ”

Qin Kun smiled, behind the smile, he was extremely calm.

Although this idea has the possibility of validity, it is difficult to stand up to scrutiny, after all, Xinglinjun invited them to board the ship again, and hoped that they would leave immediately, there must be some purpose???

For ulterior purposes, you have to hide something, right?

What he had seen and heard during this time, he didn't feel that there was any secret in the Three Immortals Island.

Qin Kun shook off his messy thoughts, as if he was really too sensitive, so he said to Miaoshan: "Wang Qian may have to come for a while, I'm hungry, I want to go to the causal waters to replenish some food, do you want to come together?" ”

Miao Sun nodded: "Okay." ”

……

I took a handful of water and splashed it on my face.

The two of them squatted by the stream to wash their faces, and with one closing their eyes, they went to another place.

The mountain stream flowed slowly, and the owner of this cause and effect had not yet appeared around, Qin Kun and Miaoshan got up, very helpless.

It seems that this meal will not be eaten for a while.

There is no road around, and there is no sound.

There are only two possibilities where birds and beasts are missing, first, the beasts are lurking, and second, there are people here.

The two of them hadn't been gone long before a low roar suddenly appeared.

Tiger.

A tiger, gnawing on a human corpse, Miao Sun closed his eyes and had a sympathetic expression.

Even if a monk is accustomed to seeing ghosts, when he sees the dead again, he will still feel uncomfortable.

The tiger's mouth was full of blood, and he looked at the two of them unkindly, and a stone hit the tiger's eye, and the tiger was in pain and wanted to attack, but one of the young men on the opposite side also let out a tiger roar.

The momentum was majestic, the atmosphere was full of anger, and the tiger was stunned and slowly retreated.

The tiger was gone, leaving behind a pool of blood, and two dead people.

The deceased was a woman, a child, dressed in ancient costumes. In ancient times, it was not uncommon to meet tigers in the mountains, Qin Kun sighed the fate of the mother and son, and when he saw Miaoshan, he took out the shovel from the elastic space and dug a pit.

The woman was buried, and Miaoshan's face slowly improved.

Qin Kun looked at the blood on his body, and said to himself: "It's good to know how to recite the scriptures, I thought you would help me dig a pit, who knew that you had the cheekiness to recite the scriptures until now, and the corpse would not be touched." ”

Hearing Qin Kun's complaints, Miaoshan said seriously: "I'm overspending the dead." ”

Qin Kun didn't bother to pay attention to him, raised his hand to hug the child, and suddenly, his wrist hurt.

The child whose face was covered in blood opened his mouth to bite his wrist, Qin Kun felt his snort and was stunned, not dead?

"Dog, I saved you, bite me like this?"

Qin Kun tugged at the child's ear, not only was he not dead, but he didn't seem to be injured.

"You killed my mother!"

"The tiger bit her to death, and I buried her."

"We have walked this mountain road so many times, how can there be a tiger?" The child saw that Qin Kun was covered in blood, and his eyes were about to split.

Qin Kun slapped the child on the back of the head, pointed at Miaoshan and said, "If you don't know the hearts of good people, if you don't believe it, let Master Miaoshan tell you personally." ”

The child was even angrier: "Our monks there are not good people. ”

Qin Kunle is happy, this thorn is a bit interesting.

"Don't say anything else, do you remember how you got dizzy? Is it a tiger scared? Qin Kun snapped a brain crash, the child was in pain, and calmed down.

The child rubbed his forehead and thought for a while: "I often faint, and the old people in the village say that I am evil and haunted. My mother took me to the old fairy today. Don't...... I just fainted again? ”

The child rubbed his head, and suddenly saw blood again, tears welled up in his eyes, and he began to dig the grave.

Qin Kun on the side smacked his tongue: "Yes, it's buried in vain." Boy, use a shovel, dig like this until the Year of the Monkey......"

The two watched as the child began to shovel the soil, and after a while, the forest resounded with a heart-rending cry.