Three days later, Qin Yi set off, went up through northern Hunan and went straight to Sanjindu!

Along the way, the Three Gorges of the Dongjiang River is steep, the monkeys are singing and the egrets are flying, the scenery is beautiful, and it is very pleasant!

It is no wonder that the great poets of the past dynasties have praised the gorge of the Dongjiang River very highly, but there are magnificent and wonderful.

When he arrived at Sanjindu, Qin Yi penetrated into the Shennong Mountains as shown on the map.

This is a reckless primeval jungle, where poisonous snakes and beasts can be found everywhere.

In the beginning, there were rare trails to be found in the mountains, and occasionally you would encounter a group of daring hikers.

After two more days, it was completely cut off.

The mountains and forests are densely covered with thorns, and at a glance, they are endless and daunting!

Qin Yi urged his body to show his method, rushing like lightning in the jungle, everywhere he went, thorns melted, and fierce beasts avoided the way!

On this day, he ran hundreds of miles in the mountains!

Rao is a person who has the ability to reach the sky, but he is also blinded and has lost his direction.

After a long time of urging the true qi, the physical loss is also very great, Qin Yi is also a rare lack of physical fatigue, dizzy from hunger, so he simply hunted a bear, took his palms and lit a bonfire in the forest and roasted it.

Since he fed on pills, he rarely ate mortal things.

When the bear's paw is roasted inside and tender outside, butter will rise, and it will also be a greedy index finger!

Just as he was about to feast, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the forest.

Qin Yi smiled slightly, just didn't know, and enjoyed the grilled food indifferently!

"Squeak!"

There was a faint sound of a bow shooting, but Hengli was stopped by a coquettish shout: "Third brother, it's not a person from the Ghost Moon Sect." ”

As he spoke, several people dressed in colorful coarse cloth clothes, high felt hats, knives and bows, and dressed as ethnic minorities walked over from the shadows.

The leader was a tall girl.

But seeing her eyes like the moon, Qiong's nose and cherry lips, her delicate goose egg face can be broken, her head full of green silk coiled into a fine braid, cool and decent animal skin tight-fitting armor, and a pair of deerskin boots on her feet, she looks extremely youthful and beautiful, but she is also a little beauty.

The girl's smart eyes looked at Qin Yi vigilantly, while the others held longbows and aimed at him at the same time.

The girl first asked Qin Yi in a series of Miao vernacular.

Qin Yi was confused when he heard this, and shook his head with a smile to show that he was puzzled.

"Don't understand?"

"Who are you? Is the Tong family still a black seedling? ”

The girl asked in Sichuan.

"Tong's family? Is it the Tong family that washed the Shen Mansion of King Xichuan in blood? ”

Qin Yi muttered to himself in his heart.

"I'm just a passerby!"

He just smiled faintly.

"Where are you going?"

The girl asked.

"Blood Moon Valley!"

Qin Yi said bluntly.

"You're going to the Holy Land?"

The girl was quite surprised, and her clear eyes were shining with sharp light.

Suddenly, the people around him pulled their bows tighter at the same time.

"You are a spy sent by the Tong family!"

The girl exclaimed, and with a flick of her wrist, a pitch-black leather whip suddenly appeared.

"It must be like this, Ling'er, it must be Hei Miao and the Tong family who want to kill our Lan Miao!"

"Someone, get him arrested!"

Behind the girl, a burly, dignified-looking heroic young man shouted.

"If the Tong family you are talking about is the Tong family of the Shen family who washed the Xichuan Palace, then we should be friends, not enemies."

Qin Yi smiled indifferently, without the slightest fear at all.

"Shao Yuren, the Blood Moon Valley is my Blue Miao Holy Land, ordinary people are not allowed to enter, except for the Tong family who colluded with the Black Miao, who else can there be?"

The young man shouted.

"Brother Pan, don't worry, it's not too late to do it when you ask clearly."

"Who the hell are you, report your name!"

The girl named Ling'er raised her hand to stop the young man, stared at Qin Yi's eyes, and asked coldly.

She had never seen such a beautiful and clear eye.

The elegant, cold, white-robed young man in front of him was like a mountain cyclamen who was not touched by the dust.

And there is a faint aura on him, which is the peace hidden behind the arrogance, and Feng Ling'er can clearly sense it.

How could a bad guy have such a pure aura?

Intuition told him that Qin Yi was a trustworthy person.

"My name is Qin Yi, and everyone outside calls me Qin Hou!"

Qin Yi said proudly.

"Love monkey?"

Feng Ling'er has a wonderful eye, so strange.

"Qin of Great Qin, Hou of the Prince!"

Qin Yi shook his head and laughed, it seemed that in the depths of this mountain, he was afraid that the fame of the head of Huaxia and the martial god Yan Jiutian would not be good.

"I don't care what kind of wait you are, come with us to Dazhai."

"However, you'd better pray that you're not from the Tong family, or I promise you'll die a miserable death."

Brother Pan walked over, and several people sandwiched Qin Yi in the middle and opened the way in front.

Qin Yi took his hand and walked slowly, but he was not in a hurry.

He was worried that he couldn't find the Blood Moon Valley, but he didn't expect to meet the locals, just in time for them to lead the way.

Moreover, listening to the tone of this Ling'er girl, there are other forces in the Blood Moon Valley, and it seems that it is not so simple to enter the bottomless abyss.

The group walked more than ten miles in the reckless mountains, and after passing through a hidden cave, they entered a valley with bright flowers.

There is a stockade in the valley.

The village is not big, many walled buildings are being built, and it is expected that Lan Miao's people should be defeated, fled here, and re-established the village.

Qin Yiyi entered Dazhai.

The men and women in the village all looked at him vigilantly, and the air was filled with hostility.

Qin Yi was indifferent, followed a few people, and entered the largest walled building.

There were more than a dozen sturdy Miao Yong guarding the gate of the walled building, and they immediately greeted him, leading a middle-aged man with a beard and beard, who glared at Qin Yi in Miao language and said something.

Brother Pan and Ling'er exchanged a few words with the man, and soon, Qin Yi was brought into the building by the murderous guards.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the man with the cheeks, shouting something at the top of his voice.

Qin Yi was arranged in a hut and guarded by a few Miao Yong.

He is not in a hurry, standing by the window, looking at the mountains and flowers in the distance, his heart is like stopping water!

For a moment, but listening to the tinkling of silver ornaments, Ling'er walked in and pouted, "Mr. Qin Hou, please, my father wants to see you." ”

Ling'er led Qin Yi into the hall, where several people were already seated.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a handsome face, wearing a loose blue robe, under thick eyebrows, his eyes are like electricity, and he is not angry and arrogant.

There were also three people sitting inside, one was an old woman shrouded in a black cloak, she exuded a strong eerie and dead aura on her body, her cultivation was not low, she should be a wizard or something.

The other two, one was a big man with cheeks just outside the door, and the other was an old man with a goat's beard in a gray riding coat.

As soon as Qin Yi entered the door, several people looked at him at the same time.

(End of chapter)