Chapter 82: Red Valley is Injured

"Hell!"

The deputy pavilion master was not worried that Honggu, who was in a hurry, would act alone, so he let Bingyan follow suit.

Looking at Honggu's cautious appearance when she entered the secret passage, Bingyan couldn't help but have the idea of teasing her.

However, she expected that Honggu would be frightened and screamed, so the next second she immediately covered her mouth with her hand and said in her ear,

"I'm Bingyan, don't make a sound."

"Hmm... But in the next second, Bing Yan let out a low groan of pain, and her pointed little face turned white and white, and her face was also hideous.

It turned out that Honggu's sharp teeth bit Bingyan's hand.

Bingyan's hand shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously glared at Honggu, "Biting so hard, are you a dog?" ”

Glancing down, there were rows of tooth marks on the palms of his hands, and even a trace of blood appeared.

"Who told you to scare me!" Honggu stuck out her tongue as she pretended to gloat, but her bite on Bingyan's hand was not intentional, but a knee-jerk reaction.

But when her afterglow swept the tooth marks on Bingyan's palm, a trace of guilt welled up in her heart, and her eyes drooped slightly.

Bingyan looked at the changes in Honggu's expression before and after, and she didn't feel a good feeling in her heart.

It was meant to be a joke. Forget it, in order to avoid embarrassment, and in order to quickly complete the task assigned by the deputy pavilion master, he waved his hand, "Forget it, hurry up and go down the secret passage." ”

So, both of them focused on the secret passage not far away.

"You go and uncover the haystack first, and I'll help you watch the wind." Honggu made his own proposal, the saber at his waist trembled slightly in his hand, and his eyes were as alert as an eagle catching a snake.

"Okay." Bingyan answered in a low voice, then hunched over and walked towards the grass pile on the secret passage.

When she arrived at the designated place, she glanced at the Red Valley.

Honggu nodded slightly, so Bingyan carefully moved the grass pile with his hands, because there might be enemies watching the wind nearby, so he had to keep the sound as low as possible.

"Click, click, click." The sound of the grass being trampled reached Honggu's ears. So she quickly bent down.

Although Bingyan was pulling the haystack, her afterglow was also pretending to be Honggu's figure, so the changes in her limbs made her instinctively squat down.

Then, Bing Yan's hand slowly spread out in the form of a figure of eight, and then his body arched like a frog squatting up, ready to ambush at any time.

"Bang bang

But she had to endure it, because the enemy's flying knives came out, proving that they had only discovered the general area where she and Bingyan were, and the clear location also needed to be determined by the flying knife battle.

Bingyan looked at Honggu's somewhat pale lips and paused, as if thinking about something.

Honggu sensed the pause in her eyes and shook her head slightly, because she knew what Bingyan was going to do...

Before she could come back to her senses, several throwing knives fell around Honggu again, and the one closest to its injured leg had already been inserted into the bloody cloth shirt.

If Honggu's leg had only inserted a throwing knife, it would probably have been crippled.

No, I don't...

As soon as he thought of this, he stood up suddenly.

If she did so, it would become a hornet's nest, and Honggu's lips pursed and pursed, and her eyes drooped slightly, because the wound was aching.

In addition, it was raining again, and although there were some branches and leaves, some rain would still fall on her wounds.