Chapter 18: The fog clears

A hand suddenly stretched out in front of Fang Jinsheng, with a bottle of wine in his hand.

The three of them walked together, and the drunkard was so blatant, it was not difficult to know who it was.

Lu Ying saw Fang Jinsheng looking at him with a confused expression, his mouth grinned, and he smiled heartlessly: "Brother Xin, take a bite." ā€

Believe in you to have ghosts.

Fang Jinsheng laughed twice, and waved his hand shyly: "I won't." ā€

Lu Ying still had a standard smile, but she took a step closer to her in an oppressive manner, lowered her voice, and asked her with a smile: "What?" Don't worry about me? ā€

Fang Jinsheng was forced to take half a step back, and subconsciously looked at Chu Shannan, who was speechless on the side. However, the other party turned a blind eye to her, and the eyes hidden under the hood did not know where to look ahead, standing quietly and not moving.

Fang Jinsheng had no other way, she had only known Lu Ying for half a day, so she naturally couldn't rest assured, so she had to plan to take advantage of the presence of Chu Shannan, who was still with her, as a bet - if Lu Ying really had a bad intention, if she refused to obey, Chu Shannan should take into account the morality of the rivers and lakes and help her.

The only way for the weak to retreat is this, although she herself feels quite cowardly.

Seeing Lu Ying approaching, Fang Jinsheng lowered his head and began to brew emotions, and was about to improvise a chaste martyr's upper body, when Lu Ying suddenly let out a tasteless "tsk", turned his head and said, "It's really boring." ā€

Before Fang Jinsheng understood what he meant, a bottle of wine had already been forcibly stuffed in his hand.

"There's a lot of miasma ahead, take a few more sips, just in case."

The other party threw down such a sentence, and put his hands on his belt and took it. The chic back with a cheap look always made Fang Jinsheng feel that although she misunderstood him in her heart, she always felt like she was being tricked by him.

She glanced at the wine in her hand, and then looked at Chu Shannan, but the other party still didn't react. Fang Jinsheng licked the skin of his dry mouth, opened the lid, poured a few small bites randomly, and was so spicy that he stuck out his tongue.

Lu Ying next to him laughed and trembled: "Little lady, what kind of expression do you have, as if I gave you not wine, but urine?" ā€

Fang Jinsheng glared at him, plugged the lid and threw it to him: "Return your urine!" ā€

Lu Ying groaned with a sneering face, caught the wine in his arms, and rubbed his stomach, "Be gentle, it hurts my brother." With that, he handed the wine to Chu Shannan and checked it, the meaning was self-evident.

Chu Shannan didn't say anything, and after taking it, he took it under the soap yarn and drank a few sips.

The forest is deep and foggy, and the sunlight is thinning.

Even Lu Ying's words stopped, and the three of them walked silently for a long time, and gradually heard a sound of water, weak and thin, but it became clear because of the deathly silence around them.

Fang Jinsheng was overjoyed: "Listen, it's a good thing to have a river." ā€

After she finished speaking, Lu Ying and Chu Shannan glanced at her at the same time. Lu Ying's gaze was genuinely ridiculed and sarcastic, while Chu Shannan couldn't really see it through the thin silk. However, Fang Jinsheng couldn't say how he felt it, he just felt that the other party's eyes were full of contempt - but this kind of gaze was not like what people like Chu Shannan would have, and besides, his eyes were not good, he was mostly blind, how could he have the energy to despise her?

Lu Ying said: "In the deep mountains and old forests where the shadow of this ghost is gone, having a river is not necessarily a good thing, don't be too happy." ā€

When he turned around, Fang Jinsheng was not to be outdone, and rolled his eyes at his back.

However, the moment her eyes returned to their positions, a black shadow suddenly swept in front of her eyes, bringing a subtle and elusive yin wind.

"Ghost ...... Ghosts? "What do you say?

Lu Ying paused, turned his head, and saw Fang Jinsheng's legs trembling in fright, looking at him with straight eyes.

Of course, Lu Ying knew that Fang Jinsheng didn't dare to talk nonsense at will, but except for the dense fog that couldn't be dispersed, there was no fourth person in front of him. He didn't move, and scanned his surroundings vigilantly, when another dark shadow swept over the trio's heads.

Lu Ying pulled Fang Jinsheng over, pushed her towards Chu Shannan, and shouted, "Get close, don't stand too open!" ā€

Chu Shannan stood like a stiff stone, with his back to the two, Fang Jinsheng hit his back headlong, his nose hurt, he gasped, covered his nose and said, "You can talk when you speak, what are you pushing me for!" ā€

Lu Ying behind her smiled sheepishly and said, "You don't know martial arts, if you haven't married yet, my brother and I can still reluctantly protect you in my arms, but since you are thinking about your husband, let's keep our distance, otherwise if you secretly promise me, then I won't become a sinner." ā€

"......" Fang Jinsheng bowed deeply to Lu Ying's face in his heart, and said sarcastically disapprenosingly: "Then you pushed me on the body of Master Chu, what kind of heart is An?" ā€

Lu Ying: "That's different. Brother Chu's eyes are not good, and he doesn't show his face, if you really change your mind so easily...... cough, I want to say, you follow Brother Chu, I also have a lot of heart to fight, with me, what else can you do? ā€

Fang Jinsheng didn't have the heart to talk to him anymore, and said in a daze: "Fight? With whom? ā€

Before Lu Ying could answer, a chaotic and complicated low voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and when the three of them looked up together, they saw dozens of black shadows passing overhead, because of the fog and the speed of the black shadows themselves, they couldn't see the true bodies of these shadows, and they could only vaguely distinguish that they were human shapes. The owner of Fang Jinsheng's body has excellent eyesight, and he actually let her see a few shadows that are a little familiar.

She could see it, let alone Lu Ying. Lu Ying sneered, and only then did he make up for what he didn't have time to answer her just now: "Of course it's a demon and a monster." ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, a feminine man's voice came from above: "It's you who are pretending to be ghosts here, looking for death!" ā€

Fang Jinsheng: Who the hell is pretending to be a god and you don't have any points in your heart?

A sharp sound of "ding" fell close to Fang Jinsheng's ears, Fang Jinsheng's body suddenly shook, and when he looked down, he saw a black iron hook sticking to her heel and landing on the rock where she was standing, and the stone face was already bald. Only then did she realize that the hook had fallen from the top of her head, and the target of the other party's attack was obviously her.

Among the three people, Fang Jinsheng was of course the best one, but the attack failed, and the man seemed to be a little angry, scolding: "Damn, who the ......"

However, before he could finish scolding, Lu Ying had already jumped into the air, Fang Jinsheng only felt that there was wind around him, and when his vision was clear, Lu Ying had already dragged a person's hair back to the ground, kicked it hard, and stepped on his feet.

"Northern Eagle!" The slightly impatient voice of another man followed, followed by a few more "whoosh" sounds, and several sharp arrows broke through the air, grazing the thick haze.

Lu Ying took out a small dagger out of nowhere, and quickly struck out, cutting off several oncoming arrow feathers, but the sharp arrows were wave after wave, extremely heavy, and even occasionally carried other hidden weapons, obviously not from the same person's hand, Lu Ying gradually felt difficult.

After facing the battle, he glanced at Chu Shannan, who was standing behind Fang Jinsheng, and a smile of unknown meaning pulled out from the corner of his mouth: "Brother Chu, don't just look at it, take a hand!" ā€

Chu Shannan did not move, Lu Ying resisted the attack with the most chic and handsome posture as much as possible, Fang Jinsheng was worried that he would not be able to hold on, and his own life would not be guaranteed, so he secretly leaned over to Chu Shannan's place and whispered: "Young Master Chu, you can help him......"

Chu Shannan asked her very calmly: "Who to help?" ā€

Fang Jinsheng glanced at him inexplicably: "Lu Ying." ā€

Chu Shannan: "Who?" ā€

Fang Jinsheng really thought that he hadn't heard, so he stood on tiptoe and shouted at him: "Lu Ying! ā€

The attacks from all directions suddenly stopped, and one or two hidden weapons that didn't have time to stop had already flown out, Lu Ying's wrist turned flexibly, and they shot down one by one, and the crisp sound was particularly abrupt in the woods.

After a long silence, the man who had just shouted Beiying was the first to speak slowly: "Down, below...... Lu Ying, Ying? ā€

Lu Ying grinned at the corner of his mouth as if he had a toothache, and corrected him very seriously: "Lu Ying, it's not Lu Yingying-Brother Nanhari, I've told you more than ten times." ā€

Nan Harrier replied earnestly, "Oh, oh, really, I'm sorry. ā€

"......" Fang Jinsheng glanced at the half-dead Northern Eagle on the ground, and said in his heart: Southern Harrier Northern Eagle, what kind of jackdaw, do the people in the rivers and lakes like the name of this style?

"Is it really Lu Ying?" Some people questioned, the voice was a little familiar.

At this time, Beiying came to his senses with grinning teeth, lay on the ground and cried out through gritted teeth: "! What's wrong with Lu Ying, you guys are eggy! Ouch-"

Lu Ying stepped on the back of his hand holding the ground with a hippie smile, stomped it twice by the way, and said with a smile: "It would be nice if the Northern Eagle brothers had half of the Southern Harrier who could speak." ā€

Beiying screamed a few times, but just refused to give in, at this time, the fog seemed to fade a little, dozens of shadows fell, as soon as the popularity increased, the fog became thinner, and when the line of sight gradually became clear, Fang Jinsheng found that it turned out that this group of people was the group of people from the "Five Lakes and Four Seas" inn.

As soon as the Southern Harrier landed, he hurriedly walked up to Lu Ying, as if he wanted to stop him: "Lu Ying, Ying, let go, let go of the North and the North Eagle!" ā€

"No," Lu Ying twisted his eyebrows and plucked his ears, looking at him incomprehensibly, "There is no guilt in stammering, but why do you repeat the first word when you call others, and when you call me, you just repeat the last word, do you do it on purpose?" ā€

Nan Harrier lowered his head a little cramped: "I—I don't have, I mean to." ā€

Fang Jinsheng saw a longbow on Nan Harrier's back and a quiver full of arrows, thinking back to the scene just now, thinking that although this person spoke slowly and logically, his shots were really sharp enough, it was really a mysterious contrast.

"Girl, why haven't you left yet? And still with Lu Ying? ā€

The person who asked appeared just now, Fang Jinsheng raised his eyes, and it turned out to be Yun Qi.

"Eh," Lu Ying stole and walked in front of Yun Qi, his tone was not good: "What do you mean by 'and'?" What's wrong with me? ā€

Yun Qi glanced at him, as if he didn't dare to make his words clear, and said vaguely: "I just think that this kind of fighting and killing thing is not suitable for involving an unarmed girl." ā€

Lu Ying let out a slight "hiss" from his mouth, and it seemed that he was fighting with others again, Fang Jinsheng secretly pulled his sleeve, raised his face with a smile, and said to Yun Qi: "It was I who asked Lu Daxia to take me to my husband, it's none of his business." ā€

Hearing the word "husband", Yun Qi's face really changed a little, and he almost blurted out: "It turns out that you ......" halfway through the words, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he changed his words in time, and said: "It turns out that the girl is looking for a husband, what, your husband is in the Fourteenth Mountain?" Could it be ......?"

"Tsk-" Lu Ying stretched out his hand to block between Fang Jinsheng and Yun Qi, and said, "Other people's family affairs, why are you asking so much?" ā€

Yun Qi glanced at him slightly unpleasantly, but didn't ask any further.