There was a fight at the foot of the mountain, and Ma Cheng, Leng Xiyan and He Xiaoliang excitedly asked Lazimo to go down the mountain with them to see the excitement.

Zimo shook his head like a rattle, and his eager breath choked Zimo's throat, and he couldn't speak for a while, shaking his hands and shaking his head again and again.

The old horse pushed Leng Xiyan and urged: "Let's go, let's go quickly, wait for them to finish fighting, we won't see anything." Zimo, a coward, doesn't dare to go, let's go. Let's not affect Zimo's love between men and women here."

Leng Xiyan was pushed and walked half a step and stopped half a step, and kept turning around and shouting to Zimo: "Zimo, you are faster, let's go see the excitement"

Zimo's throat hurt, his eyes were full of stars, and the strong squirting of food scraps and powerful breath made him burst into tears.

Now is the best time to escape, but they are going to the theater.

If you don't explain it, then you are 213.

It was also time to explain to the three of them, so he dodged, took a few steps, beckoned them to wait, coughed up and said, "Wait, do you know why they are fighting each other in our neighborhood almost at the same time?"

As soon as Xiao Liang and the three of them heard what Zimo said, they stopped and looked at Zimo: "Why?

Zimo glanced at Hongyue quickly, and after quickly glancing at the brothers, he said, "We are experienced babies, run with me!"

Xiaoliang and the three of them were shocked, and they almost died in a daze, and they had to go to see the excitement, this .......

They are all killing each other now, and they come forward to see the excitement, this is not what it is to send meat.

Xiaoliang now lowered her voice when she spoke, timidly lest she be heard by the people who were fighting under the mountain: "Run, let's run now, when they have a victory, we will be the target, and it will be too late to run."

Zimo nodded: "Don't make a sound, follow me"

Went with Zimo, although Xiaoliang was half-convinced, but this time she was already flustered and didn't pay attention.

Zimo is leading them to the tiger's den now, and it is estimated that they can't tell the difference.

Hongyue, jumped up, hugged Zimo's arm, the face of the big cat, and stuck it on Zimo's arm: "It's amazing, Brother Zimo, you are so powerful, you can predict so far"

This is Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover, Zimo is now a piece of, and it is also a different kind of beautiful shape in the eyes of Hongyue.

Zimo dragged the red moon and led the three brothers to quietly descend the mountain and get into the place where the five Jialan Jinqiang men had just laid an ambush.

In the mountains, where the fight is fought, don't say that Zimo has seen it clearly, even He Xiaoliang and they have seen it clearly.

Where there is no movement, it is basically a safe zone.

To escape, Zimo preferred the place where the five Garan Warriors he had just explored had just laid ambush.

They are definitely not the opponents of the other team, and Zimo can obviously feel the murderous strength between the two teams.

As early as when Zimo was cutting wood in the dense forest to build a pergola, Zimo chose a good way to escape.

Passing through the place where the five Garan Warriors had just laid ambush was the safest, although there were some detours, but it was the safest.

Not dying is great, it is the words that Uncle Feng Yin has told almost hundreds of times.

Of all the classes, scouts are the easiest to die, and scouts are the least likely to die. As the advice of an old scout Feng Yin, Zimo's ears have been calloused by how to escape.

The remnant of the Pavilion Master of the Qiang Yi Pavilion was lonely, hiding among the dense leaves of the tall ancient trees, activating his divine sense, and observing the fierce battles in several places with his eyes.

Who wins and who loses, the remnants of the Pavilion Lord and the loneliness of the Pavilion have basically made a prediction for them.

If there is not much difference, the victory and defeat have already been decided at the beginning, and now it is just a time and process.

There are also two teams, although they have no opponents, but their attention is basically spent on defense.

They hid themselves very deeply, keeping a close eye on the perimeter of their own range in case of a sudden sneak attack.

Zimo's arm was hugged by the red moon, and Zimo dragged the red moon to lead his brother, snakeing around the rugged and dense sore grass from the forest.

To the surprise of the loneliness of the Pavilion Master of the Pavilion, it was Zimo who was so familiar with the way to escape.

If you change your turn, you will turn around, and if you change your straight walk, you will go straight, and you will not take a wrong step and a half at all.

Within the scope of his divine sense, of course, he can also detect the strength range of those teams.

In the face of the encirclement, this Zimo took the lead in walking, just right to bypass the divine sense detection range of each powerful team.

This, this is not logical, is it?

This Zimo seems to have been here for a long time, and it is not the first time that he has just set foot on this deserted island.

In the barren grass and dense forest, the red moon holding Zimo's arm still giggles and laughs from time to time.

Although He Xiaoliang and Ma Cheng were afraid, they were afraid that Hongyue's giggles would alarm those who thought of robbing them.

I want to stop it, but I'm afraid of the red moon, and I'm afraid that this aunt will do something worse than herself.

Every giggle of Hongyue was a shock for He Xiaoliang and Ma Cheng.

Running away, the escape was already in a hurry and quietly, this, stumbling and escaping, and was frightened by the giggles of the red moon, and the hot sweat and cold sweat on He Xiaoliang's face poured out together.

Finally, He Xiaoliang couldn't bear it, wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve and said: "Zimo, Uncle Zimo, uncle, can you take care of it, don't let your aunt giggle, don't let others hear"

Zimo was so preoccupied with memorizing the way and finding the best route to escape, and he didn't care about the red moon's constant giggling from time to time.

After listening to He Xiaoliang's words, he stood still a little and looked at the big flower cat Red Moon with black flowers on his face.

Red Moon giggled: "It's so fun, it's too fun, it's a hide, it's real, it's fun, it must not be discovered, it's so fun, it's so fun."

Do the hide?

Zimo's four brothers, look at me, I'll look at you, a few big men were scared and ran away in sweat.

For a girl, it's playing the real version of Do Hide.

Leng Xiyan was unwilling to join the three of them with Zimo, as if he was also afraid of death, so he said: "Handsome guy Xiaoliang, are you afraid of death?"

He Xiaoliang looked around, looked at a few people, and rolled his eyes: "Or let's sing a song"

Zimo ignored them, pulled up the red moon and seized the time to find a way to escape, Xiaoliang, Ma Cheng, and Leng Xiyan followed closely.

Xiaoliang followed closely and muttered, "Why don't we sing a song?"

Leng Xiyan was embarrassed, silent, hurried up, and sang a song? Is it a death chant?

I can't grow two more legs, I can't grow wings and fly faster, escape from their encirclement, escape from the pursuit of those veteran strong teams that cull wild beasts.

These 2 goods are still funny, and they have to sing a song while running away, is this running away or seducing?

He Xiaoliang, look at it, yes, no one is talking, it's still me talking nonsense.

The mountain road is rugged, and it seems to be a very close distance, and it takes a lot of effort to walk around. Zimo led a group of people to quickly intersperse in the dense forest, and escaped from the encirclement little by little, one by one.

As she walked, Red Moon giggled a few more times.

These sounds were from time to time when he moved, Zimo's arms touched slightly, and when he touched the little rabbit on Hongyue's green chest, Hongyue was so itchy that he couldn't help but giggle.

Hongyue grabbed Zimo's arm even more tightly and moved forward with Zimo's drag.

The very ruggedness of the mountain road made them stumble while walking, and Zimo's strong and sturdy arms swept from time to time, restless little rabbits.

The red moon let out a giggling laugh from time to time.

"I, I'm going to sing loudly!" He Xiaoliang was covered with hot sweat and cold sweat.

I feel like I'm about to jump out of my body.