The inexplicable existence hidden in the darkness had just escaped, and a few hurricanes, firelight, ice wind, and thunder roared, and more than a dozen old men of the Reckless Wilderness Clan rushed to Ying Xiu'er's side with frightened faces, and hurriedly greeted Ying Xiu'er. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were even two hot-tempered clan elders with long swords, shouting loudly and chasing in the direction where the voice had just dissipated.

Ying Xiu'er quietly looked at the direction of the two clan elders chasing and killing, and waved her hand gently: "It's from Chujiabao." ”

After hesitating for a while, Ying Xiu'er shook her head and said softly: "Perhaps, it's not from Chujiabao either." However, it is inseparable from Chujiabao. ”

The clan elders looked at Ying Xiu'er extremely seriously.

Ying Xiu'er smiled indifferently and said softly: "Tell me to go down and let the clansmen be careful." The people we've been wary of, maybe they're no longer able to hold it back. Counting the days, it's time for them to make a gradual move. ”

In the big camp, the elite of the Ying clan quietly mobilized, and layers of heavily armored soldiers surrounded the camp where Ying Xiu'er was located, and several mountain mammoths were stationed in all directions, and a thick layer of yellow enchantment shrouded the tents where Ying Xiu'er lived.

Twelve totem poles with a height of three feet were erected outside Ying Xiu'er's tent, and the totem poles densely carved with countless patterns of wind and clouds, water waves, and dragons emitting a faint light, and the people in the nearby camp suddenly felt as if their hearts were pressed by a boulder, and they were indescribably uncomfortable.

In a hurry, the Ying clan had already arranged the strongest defensive prohibition they could put in place when they were marching.

Ying Xiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and took a few maids into her tent, and was about to rest, when the 'squeak' rat chirped, an oily and slippery yellow-haired mountain mouse came out from under Ying Xiu'er's bookcase, and put a small paper scroll at Ying Xiu'er's feet with two front paws.

After a few nights, several maids were about to exclaim in surprise, but Ying Xiu'er had already asked for a scolding and suffocated the screams of the maids back into her stomach.

Ying Xiu'er looked back at the totem pole at the door of the tent, and then looked at the fat mountain rat lying calmly at her feet, her beautiful little face twitched slightly, and her eyes were a little more solemn.

Whether the moat had been hiding in her tent before, or had come in after all these defenses had been put in place, the presence of this moat was a testament to the fact that someone could threaten her safety at any time.

"A little mountain mouse!" Ying Xiu'er smiled, picked up the paper scroll and slowly unfolded it.

On the paper scroll, a line of small characters was written with fly-headed small letters and extremely neat strokes: Young Master Ying, dare to meet? The story of 18 years ago should be the day when the water will come out. If you dare, if you wish, please follow the rat.

'Follow the Rats'!

Ying Xiu'er smiled, crushed the paper roll with her fingers, bent down to grab the mouse, and pulled his whiskers hard.

The mountain rat squeaked, flicked its tail, and tapped Yingxiu'er's fingers a few times.

"Let the elder of the Shang Yun clan and the elder of the Shang Li clan follow me to meet this interesting person. In addition, bring hundreds of black dragon guards to respond in the rear. Ying Xiu'er looked at the well-behaved mountain mouse with a smile, and said softly: "It's so interesting, who will your master be?"

A quarter of an hour later, Ying Xiu'er put on a big cloak and quietly left the camp under the escort of the two old men, Shang Yun and Shang Fei. A few miles behind them, a hundred reckless guards in heavy armor and embossed black dragon masks followed from afar, along with hundreds of vigorous and ferocious war beasts.

Dozens of miles away from the barren camp, it was under the thousand-zhang cliff that Chu Tian looked at the battlefield of Chujiabao during the day, and the mountain rat that led the way ran all the way here panting, and his body swirled under a mountain rock, and he ran into a hole and ran without a trace.

There were no five fingers in the black pressure all around, only Shang Yun and Shang Fei were holding a white pearl the size of a fist in their palms, emitting a strong white light that illuminated the area within a radius of several zhang.

Ying Xiu'er tightened the cloak on her body, and the dragon shelled out of her shell silently spitting mist suspended behind her, she looked at the towering cliff in front of her, and shouted softly: "Friend who sent the letter, why don't you want to come out to meet people?"

Above the Qianzhang cliff, Ah Gou carried a plate of mountain vines connected together and gradually put it down, Chu Tian wrapped the mountain vines around his waist, and gradually landed on the cliff dozens of feet above the ground.

He found a slightly protruding rock and stood still, squatting on the rock and overlooking Ying Xiu'er and his party.

"Young Master, good means, good skills. The leaders of the three states are played with by you in the palm of your hand. Tsk, if the news here is transmitted back to the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty, Scholar Zhou and Old Master Xun will have no face to see anyone. ”

Chu Tian said in a flirtatious tone.

Ying Xiu'er immediately heard Chu Tian's voice, she frowned and said in a deep voice, "Chu Tian?

Fiercely, Ying Xiu'er sneered, she looked up at Chu Tian, who was standing at a height of dozens of zhang, hazy and couldn't even see the general figure, and smiled with a little provocative: "Chu Stalltou dared to kidnap Sister Yan'er and take the opportunity to get out...... Why didn't you dare to meet me today?"

"I'm afraid of death, so it's better not to get too close to Master Ying. Chu Tian Shi Ran said with a smile: "In the past few days, Master Zhou must be urging Young Master Ying to take down my head, right? With the means and temperament of Young Master Ying, in order for the thirty-two wealthy families of the Great Jin Dynasty to wholeheartedly attack Chu Jiabao for you, they must also want to take down my head." ”

"So, it's safe for us to talk like this!" Chu Tian took out a windproof candle used by the fishermen of the White Python River for night fishing, lit it, and casually inserted it into a stone crack beside him.

The faint candlelight illuminated half of Chu Tian's body, and his face was still hidden in the darkness.

Ying Xiu'er looked at Chu Tian, who was dressed in black and standing on the black cliff, and shook her head helplessly: "Okay." Chu Stalltou used this method to attract me, if you want to say anything, just say it!"

"About the matter of eighteen years ago!" Chu Tian said hurriedly: "I have mastered some truths, maybe only I know in the world." So, I want to know something that you may only know about Young Master Ying. ”

"The truth?" Ying Xiu'er pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, and nodded slightly: "What kind of truth? What do you want to know?"

Shang Yun and Shang Fei were like two fierce old hounds, standing beside Ying Xiu'er on the left and on the right, so calm that they stared at Chu Tian with indifferent and ruthless eyes, as if they could be killed at any time.

If it weren't for Chu Tian standing on a cliff dozens of feet above the ground and nearly a hundred zhang high, these two old men might have pounced on them.

"I want to know...... What does Young Master Ying know about those non-humans?" Chu Tian said softly: "For example, there is a kind of non-humans who hide themselves in the human body, and after killing them, they will turn into a Yin Qi and merge into the heavens and the earth. What the hell are they?"

Ying Xiu'er took a deep breath, and she muttered to herself: "It turns out that Chu Stalltou actually has the ability to kill those evil ghosts of the 'Ghost Dao'. ”