A thick branch in front of him was pumped over, hit the forehead, his body was unstable, he fell straight down, and when he saw that he was about to fall to the ground, he quickly stretched out his hand to support, trying to bounce up, but the vines on the side of the clinker came again, directly tied his hands, and pulled him to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's over!"

He was shocked and horrified, looking at the grass, branches, and rattans that were densely spreading around him, and in a blink of an eye, he was tied into a big dumpling.

"Let you be scared!" Shen Qiansan was overjoyed, but he still cautiously leaned over.

"You... Why don't they attack you?" the man was surprised.

"This person can't stay!" Shen Qiansan never thought about killing, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that this person couldn't stay!

"Die!" Shen Qiansan's face was painful, snot and tears were still flowing, and he was also angry in his heart.

"Who are you, who are you?" This person turned pale with fright, it was too terrifying, Shen Qiansan was not attacked by plants, why was this?

At this moment, he suddenly saw dense plants crowded next to each other, circling around Shen Qiansan like a coquette, and suddenly screamed in horror: "Yes... It's you! it's you..."

"Shut up!" Shen Qiansan was startled, and with a backhand twitch, the slap didn't go out, and a thick thorn strip flew out from the thorn bush beside him.

"Smack"

The thorn strip hit the man's neck, and as soon as the tip was wrapped, it actually made a circle, and the dense spikes on it pierced the man's neck directly.

"You... Ho ho... You..."This person's pupils widened, and he looked at Shen Qiansan in horror, unable to speak.

"I..." Shen Qiansan panicked and couldn't speak.

He didn't know why he waved it with one hand, and the thorn strip rushed out by itself, but suddenly saw this person take a deep breath, as if he was about to shout, he suddenly became anxious, grabbed the flying sword, closed his eyes and slashed down with a sword.

This person didn't shout, and Shen Qiansan felt a burst of hot liquid splashing over his face, splashing his face.

He secretly opened his eyes, and suddenly his face turned pale, standing in a daze, and he didn't know that the flying sword in his hand had landed.

Beheading!

Decapitate with a sword!

He had never killed anyone, not even seen a dead person except in the car, but just now, he actually did it himself... killed someone, or cut off the head with a sword.

There was a twitch in his stomach, and he wanted to vomit, but suddenly he heard a scream in the distance.

He suddenly came to his senses, and the brass was still there.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid!" grabbed the flying sword, his eyes swept over the angry head of the pair of eyes, Shen Qiansan instinctively turned the world, and suddenly shouted: "I'm not afraid!"

Then he jerked his head down, and his eyes met the dead man's eyes, and for a full ten seconds, he suddenly lifted the head, got up, and ran wildly over there.

Brass was injured and besieged by two people who cultivated higher than him, even if the other party fought to the death with the Ghost Tooth Pig, the loss was huge, and there were injuries on his body, but he was still not an opponent.

A terrible wound on his chest, blood gushing wildly, Brass quickly took out a blood pill, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

"Blood Pill! There is actually a Blood Pill Pill!" The old man's eyes lit up, "Kill!"

The two joined forces and fought against Brass again.

Brass keeps retreating, creating an opportunity to absorb the potent.

"Old immortal! Look here!" Suddenly, Shen Qiansan was drinking, and when he looked back, he saw that Shen Qiansan was covered in blood and holding a human head in his hand, and he was one of the three.

"Grandson!" The old man looked at the head, his breath stagnated, he stumbled under his feet, screamed miserably, gave up the brass, and ran to Shen Qiansan.

"You have the ability to kill me!" Shen Qiansan shook his head in his hand and yelled, grabbed the head and threw it over, then turned around and ran.

The old man grabbed his head, roared bitterly, gritted his teeth and yelled in the direction of Shen Qiansan's escape: "I'm going to kill you!!"

Anger stimulated his instinct, frantically squeezing the strength of his body, and a few vertical leaps, like a mad demon, had already pounced behind Shen Qiansan.

"Sleepy!" Shen Qiansan saw the old man swooping down, and with a loud cry in his head, the branches of the big trees around him immediately stretched out and wanted to tie up the old man.

Unexpectedly, under the anger of the old man, he stimulated the strength of his body, and with the power of rushing down, he actually broke the branch and stabbed Shen Qiansan's sword to the head.

"It's over, it's over..."Shen Qiansan's legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, and suddenly remembered the third-level flying feather that the dead bird gave him, saying that he could resist a mortal attack from the Death Forest.

Regardless of whether he was useful or not, he couldn't care about it anymore, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, the feathers flew out.

"Poof"

The feather, which was not thick, actually blocked the sword, and then a black light roared out, like lightning and thunder, slashing through the old man's neck.

Before Shen Qiansan could see what was happening, he saw that the old man who had fallen suddenly deformed.

Turned into two sections, his head flew out sideways, and his body still rushed down, blood spurting wildly from the red hole.

"Bang"

Shen Qiansan avoided it, and the corpse smashed into the grass, and then the head finally fell, and it was immediately bloody.

"Die... Dead?" Shen Qiansan's hands were numb, cold sweat rolled down his body, and he stiffly turned his gaze to the black feathers that were still held high in his hands.

"It's... What is it?" Shen Qiansan swallowed, his hand fluttering lightly, this is indeed just a crane feather, a black third-level flying feather on the tail!

At this moment, a scream came from the ravine, Shen Qiansan came back to his senses, and hurriedly ran over, only to see Brass pressing another person under him, holding a sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword had been inserted into the man's chest.

"Yellow... Brother Huang, I... I killed someone. Shen Qiansan's heart was relieved, and as soon as his tense emotions relaxed, the whole person was also in chaos.

Brass's body was shocked, he looked at Shen Qiansan in surprise, struggled to get up and ran over, as soon as he saw the corpse and head in the grass, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Shen Qiansan, and as soon as his body was weak, he fell.

"Brother Huang!" Shen Qiansan was frightened, hurriedly picked up the brass, and found that he was still breathing, and with a little relief, he saw that the brass barely opened his eyes, and gasped: "Okay... Good boy, there's... Somewhat... Ability, receiving... Put away the storage bag, quickly... Let's go!"

After saying that, he fainted again.

Without support, Shen Qiansan suddenly panicked, barely calmed down, searched the storage bags on the three of them, and put away the flying sword that had fallen into the grass and had become smaller.

The mountain wind was blowing, and the blood was bloody, and Shen Qiansan suddenly thought, what if a demon beast smelled blood and killed it? Animals are very sensitive to blood.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to stay any longer, picked up the brass, and stumbled down the hill.

"Brother Huang, hold on, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with me, I'll take you away, I will protect you!"

"Brother Huang, I will protect you, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid..."

Shen Qiansan walked all the way, chattering all the way, but he didn't notice that the brass eyes in his arms secretly opened a slit, revealing a trace of cunning and teasing smile.

This is also an unforgettable adventure, with no one to rely on, but also to hold a 'dying' person, but also to guard against other people, but also to guard against demon beasts, every step is a challenge for Shen Qiansan, who is afraid of death by nature.

Shen Qiansan will never forget this adventure, because this day and night of escape gave him courage, gave him courage, gave him a sense of responsibility to protect his friends, and a heart of protection......

At dawn the next day, Shen Qiansan finally went down the mountain, his luck was very good, he didn't meet people on the way, and he didn't meet demon beasts, when he saw the morning sun in the distance, he felt that he had... Reborn.

Brass woke up and was in good spirits.

Shen Qiansan fell asleep again, he was too tired.

Brass guarded him, looking at Shen Qiansan who was falling into a deep sleep, Brass felt a little unable to see through this little brother, how did he kill those two?

"Brother, it's not that my brother is bad, when a person is in a desperate situation and has to take care of others, it will inspire courage, I hope this difficult journey of one day and one night will help you. Brass murmured.

Ten days later, the two returned to North Pine City.

went to the place where the task was released and exchanged for spirit stones, and the Tianyan Fruit was exchanged for an income of four hundred yuan.

The three of them got a total of 600 yuan in their storage bags, as well as other things they collected during their missions, and in the end, the total income from this trip to the Holy Mountain was 1,200 yuan!

Shen Qiansan's current mental state has recovered, in the first two days, every moment in his head is the tumbling head, round eyes, and the picture of blood spurting out, he eats and vomits, vomits if he doesn't eat, has a fever, and is confused.

Because of him, on the way back, Brass was driven down by two beast carts.

"Brother Huang, we've sent it!" Shen Qiansan had never seen so many spirit stones, and his face cracked with a smile as he stroked the upgraded storage bag hanging from his waist.

"Sent it?" Brass smiled, "Brother, it's not my brother who hit you, just this little spirit stone, you can't even buy a page of cultivation exercises!"

"What?" Shen Qiansan's heart was half cold, and he forced a smile: "Big brother, what about you? 1,200 spirit stones!"

"What are you doing?" Brass looked solemn, "Brother, what is the cultivation of the old man you killed?

"That's... Okay?" Shen Qiansan was disappointed.

"Okay? What level are you talking about? The exercises are also leveled, there is no level on the rotten street, the lowest is the human level, this kind of exercise is generally only for a certain level, such as me, now practice the first level of qi, if there is a suitable human-level exercise, I can quickly cultivate to the second level of qi training, of course, the premise is that the human-level high-grade exercises, if it is a low-grade or medium-grade, it is only a little faster than my own penance. ”

"After I reached the second level of Qi training, this exercise was useless, and I had to change the practice again. ”

"The second is the ground-level exercises, the ground-level exercises are also divided into upper, middle and lower grades, the ground-level exercises are relatively complete exercises, that is to say, you have been cultivating all the time, but the effect depends on the grade, most cultivators have struggled all their lives, and it will not be in vain to be able to buy a set of ground-level exercises. My goal is to have a high-grade practice at the prefecture level, which is worth at least 100,000 yuan!"