Chapter 21: The Black Mire Swamp

Zhao Feichen stumbled towards He Qiao'er.

He Qiao'er hurriedly said: "Brother Feichen, quickly tie them all up with a fire rope." ā€

"Arquebus?" Zhao Feichen shook his dizzy head vigorously and called in a low voice: "Ring ...... The ring fire was rising, and the spirit was scattered...... "Ben's numb hands have gradually become painful, and he has called three times in a row, his voice is getting lower and lower, and his breath is weak.

The tall man and the short man subconsciously resisted, but He Qiao'er had already glared at them viciously, and the hunting knife in his hand was very threatening to drag, and two more lines of blood immediately flew out of his neck.

The two of them had a bitter face, so they could only tie their hands and let the scattered spirit rope tie themselves strongly.

In the deep forest, Feng Yexin frowned tightly, and said in his heart: "It's really the fearless who are ignorant, and the three scattered spirit ropes...... This technique is a continuous consumption of spiritual power, and the farther away it is, the greater the consumption. Purely supported by Shouyuan...... It's really long, so stupid. ā€

Since the saintess hinted that she wanted her to deliberately befriend Zhao Feichen, how did she think Zhao Feichen was unhappy, so she hesitated a little and didn't intervene...... If Zhao Feichen died by himself and was not killed, presumably the saint would not be able to blame her.

Seeing that the three of them were tied up with red ropes, He Qiaoer breathed a sigh of relief.

She hesitated, after all, she didn't dare to kill the three cultivators, threw down the tube, quickly went over to find herbs and bandaged Zhao Feichen's hands, then put on the bulging backpack, carried the unfinished mud sled in one hand, and dragged the rickety Zhao Feichen with the other, and fled to the edge of the sparsely wooded mountain forest.

The two stumbled and fled for a while, and He Qiao'er suddenly pulled Zhao Feichen to a halt and said, "Ahead is the black mud swamp, the most terrifying place in the Duling Mountains. Every hunter in Yangshan Town must come to this trip, and only by spending three days alone can he be considered an official adult. ā€

Zhao Feichen looked at the past, only to see a large area of green and yellow, boundless, compared with the forest that came over, the trees were much sparse, but they were not black at all, and they didn't see much mud, I really didn't know why it was called a black mud swamp.

"Girl, this is the black mud swamp? Have you been in? ā€

"Seven days!" He Qiao'er straightened her chest, which was actually not straight at all, and said proudly: "If you don't kill a bloodthirsty crocodile, I'm afraid that its skin and flesh will rot and it won't be worth much, and it will stay longer." The hunters in the entire Yangshan Town, there was no one who was unconvinced, and I don't know how many people came to propose marriage at that time! Uncle He stopped him. ā€

Her little face flushed slightly, and she whispered, "I don't like them either." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhao Feichen, saw that his face was pale and terrible, and sweat came out one by one, so he hurriedly grabbed his wrist and said, "Brother Feichen, does it hurt?" ā€

Zhao Feichen said with a bitter face: "I don't know what's wrong, it was okay just now, it's getting more and more painful now, and the hand pain is still secondary, I don't know why, even my head hurts." ā€

He Qiao'er hurriedly stood on tiptoe and probed his forehead with his hand, it was really hot and hot, and his heart couldn't help but panic, the barren mountains and mountains, and the lack of medical treatment, it was not a good place for fever, and it would really be fatal.

At this time, there was a faint sound of dogs barking from behind.

He Qiao'er hurriedly said: "It was the bad dog just now, they chased after it." ā€

Zhao Feichen's face was full of helplessness, and said, "I know that I can't tie them up for long...... Let's go! ā€

He Qiao'er was embarrassed: "It's very dangerous in the swamp, you have a fever again......"

Zhao Feichen smiled bitterly: "Can you still be caught?" ā€

He Qiao'er lowered her head and said softly: "The adult just said that Brother Feichen is ...... It's a chosen, and even if you kill someone, you won't necessarily die......"

"But what do you do?" Zhao Feichen shook his head vigorously and said, "Don't say it, if you don't throw me down, I won't throw you down." ā€

He shrugged his shoulders and tightened his back pockets and strode towards the swamp.

He Qiao'er glanced at his back with a red face, and hurriedly hugged the mud sled to follow.

The two of them chased the black howling dog and hurried to the edge of the swamp, just in time to see the two of them burrowing into the swamp.

The black howler stopped outside the swamp, jumping and barking wildly, never daring to cross the thunder pond for half a step. A good pedigree that gives it an extraordinary sense of danger. There is no doubt that the seemingly calm, even scenic, black mud swamp ahead, could not be more dangerous.

"Ah Da Ah Da ......" The short man hurriedly went up to grab his black howling dog, and smiled bitterly from the side: "I really let them escape." ā€

Guan Zhongzhi frowned and said, "You don't want to chase?" The knife wound on his neck had healed, leaving only three long scars that were still shocking.

"Hmm......" The short man shrunk his neck, but he didn't dare to admit it.

The tall man intervened between the two of them and said with a wry smile: "Lord Guan, it's not that we retreat, it's actually that the black mud swamp is too dangerous, but it is a natural barrier between us and the Wu Clan, and for thousands of years, no one has been able to thoroughly understand the situation." The human immortal master can't fly over, and the wizard over there hasn't flown over, so why should we take the risk? ā€

From a distance, this swamp is simply more magnificent than the prairie. The tall tenacity of small trees covered the field of vision, boundless, and patches of reeds scattered in the wind, like snow and mist. As far as the eye can see, the tough grass and the reeds are green and yellow, and there are like broken snow, and there are even verdant green lakes dotted like jewels.

However, the more beautiful the place, the more dangerous it is, in the black mud swamp, it is difficult to tell whether it is the ground under your feet, or the bottomless silt, coupled with the high vegetation blocking the view, and full of miasma, it is impossible to distinguish between the east and west, and there are countless beasts and poisonous insects lurking in it.

Without an experienced hunter to lead the way, whoever goes in will die, without exception. Even cultivators can't compete with the wonders of nature.

"Yes, yes......" The short man hurriedly answered: "I think the two suspects just want to go in and hide, why don't we just stay here?" I estimate that it will take as little as three to five days, and at most it won't take half a month, and they won't be able to hold it out......"

"Do you want to? Do you estimate? Guan Zhong's face grew cold when he heard it, and said, "Even if your guess is correct, I don't believe they will be stupid enough to go back the way they came...... I didn't expect them to be as stupid as you. ā€

The short man was so choked that he couldn't speak, and his face was full of embarrassment.

"Master Guan......" said the tall man, "When it comes to familiarity with the black mud swamp, we are definitely not as good as the locals. I think so, it's better to go back to Fei Xian to ask for some hunters, and with a guide who is familiar with the environment to lead the way, it's not too late to go in. ā€

"This has come and gone, and all traces and smells have wiped the swamp clean." Guan Zhongguan shook his head: "If you two don't go, forget it, I'll take Ah Da there." ā€

The short man hesitated, but agreed, went over to tie the collar and chain to Ah Da, and then handed the end of the chain to Guan Zhongguan, and begged in a low voice: "The swamp is dangerous, don't let it take risks." ā€

Guan Zhongzhi said coldly: "If you really care about it, you won't give it to me at all." ā€

The short man was speechless with shame.

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