Chapter Ninety-Two: Eat and Support

On Damang Mountain, a group of little fat people are walking aimlessly on the ridge.

They pursed their lips and communicated with each other with gestures.

Along the way, they dragged their backs with one hand, held their stomachs, and walked with difficulty.

The bloated body obviously had some difficulty moving through the woods.

"Hiccup~" With a long hiccup, the fat man who led the team finally couldn't help it and collapsed to the ground.

"No, I can't hold on!"

He gasped, and the thick blood gas drifted out of his mouth as his mouth opened and closed.

The rest of the little fat men swayed towards the trunk of the tree, wanting to rest against the trunk.

This group of people is the disciples of the Evergreen Sect, and now they are assigned to Damang Mountain to be used as "bait".

Thinking of the words of the man in silver and white armor at that time, Bai Xiangtian, who was lying on the ground, was a little unhappy, what is waste utilization? Is it their fault that a group of them are fat and unable to perform their tasks normally!

"Senior Brother Bai, it's better to talk less, it's not good to waste the medicinal effect of ambergris. ”

Turning his head with difficulty, he saw the only man who was still standing, with thick eyebrows and a clear outline, this person Bai Xiangtian was quite familiar, confused, the chief disciple of the outer sect, and he had been a disciple for more than ten years.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, the terrain of this Damang Mountain is steep, the mountain birds and beasts are difficult to cross, and I don't know what we are doing here, is it really when we are full?"

Mi Dang raised his head, calculated the time, and knew that the team's itinerary was a little lagging behind, so he hurriedly pulled up Bai Xiangtian, who was still complaining on the ground.

In the distance, the sun was already approaching the top of the mountain, and the dark peaks were spreading clouds and burning under the rays of the setting sun.

In the distance, on the ridge of Damang Mountain, curling smoke rose.

The team kept going, they needed to get there before nightfall, it was a makeshift rest stop, and they were going to camp outside.

......

Afu Inn

"Knock knock~"

"Come in~"

Rong Qingbai, who was standing at the door, tidied up his clothes, flicked his hairstyle with his hand, and then pushed the door in.

At the round table in the room, Su Fanyan and her senior sister were playing with the little blood spirit, while Feng Nu was also sitting at the head of the bed and staring blankly at the two children who were sleeping.

"Little Blood Spirit, why are you here!"

The little blood spirit was very happy to see the young man walking away towards her, but the other party was questioning with a straight face.

Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar teenager, the little blood spirit Zhou Yunyun was a little aggrieved, she pushed away the blood essence fragments handed over by Qiu Man'er, and floated in front of the young man, lowering her head, and her little hands were uneasily pulling the blood-red long skirt.

"Senior brother, what are you bullying it for!" Qiu Man'er patted the little blood spirit lightly, and then looked at the young man with a slightly unhappy tone.

Rong Qingbai was stunned for a moment, and said with an unnatural face: "I~ I don't! I just want her to talk to me next time she runs out!"

"How can you educate children like this! With a master like you, the little blood spirit is really pitiful. Don't apologize for it yet!"

Although he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but when he saw the little blood spirit with tears in his eyes, and the two girls who were watching him from the side, Rong Qingbai still softened in his heart, and gently took the other party in the palm of his hand and put it on his shoulder.

Zhou Yunyun raised her head a little timidly, although she was a little choked, she was already in a much better mood. It didn't take long for him to regain his vitality and run around the room.

Rong Qingbai sat at the table, pouted at Feng Nu, stared at Su Fanyan with both eyes and asked, "Did Feng Ling say anything?"

Su Fanyan shook her head slightly, brought the poured tea to the young man, and looked at the girl beside the bed with some concern.

Feng Ling confessed that she was the descendant of her deceased. Then he stayed with his two children until now. Say nothing, do nothing. ”

"Have these two children eaten?"

"No, I was sleeping when I brought the wind spirit back, and I haven't woken up until now, so I'm quite worried. ”

"There's nothing you can do but wait for the child to wake up. The boy was a little helpless, but now he was still very glad that he bought the two children in the morning, and the voice and dress of the Feng girl at that time made him feel strange.

There was a knock on the door, and then a chubby figure rolled in.

Good guy, seeing that it was Lin Wanrong, Rong Qingbai gasped.

"Senior sister, what's going on?"

Qiu Man'er said with an indifferent face: "At that time, when you returned the ring, I took it out by the hand~"

Rong Qingbai covered his face with his hands and took a sip of tea a little angrily.

"Stingy!"

The voice was very soft, and the teenager actively ignored it.

However, Qiu Man'er then said solemnly: "Let Lin Wanrong come over this time, the first is to tell you that some of them have been sent to Damang Mountain as bait now, and you probably don't know about this matter yet." ”

Hearing Senior Sister's words, Rong Qingbai pondered for a while, looked at Lin Wanrong who was standing on the side and smiled: "After all, Commander Ping is the head of the battle regiment, and if you take it out, you can take it out, but now they have been fed too much ambergris grass by Senior Sister, and they have overdone it, it's not too much, Lin Wanrong's body shape is fine." Nothing should happen. ”

"Maybe there is something wrong with reality. ”

Boy: "Huh?"

Under the gaze of Rong Qing's blazing gaze, Lin Wanrong said with some embarrassment: "The disciples who were sent out were Bai Xiangtian and them, they actually stole a lot of food, and it was a little difficult to walk now. Even the head of the Ping regiment said that this group of people was the best candidate for the bait. ”

At this time, Rong Qingbai couldn't speak for a long time, this group of people was really full.

With a long sigh, he decided to confess something, so he explained everything that had happened in the past few days.

"Today, the battle ahead has inexplicably entered a stalemate. It is mainly related to the enemy's self-detonation formation in the morning. There is a high probability that the evil sect will join this time. ”

"Senior sister should know, and I think you also have the right to know, so I hope you can be prepared. ”

"Over there in Damang Mountain, Lin Wanrong will take the time to talk to them tomorrow, so that if they encounter any danger, they can take the lead and run away. ”

"Also, the relationship with the other four warbands in the fortress has not been very good recently, so avoid conflicts, and I won't bother for a while, and I'll come back when the turmoil has passed. ”

He was still talking, and Su Fanyan and the others just listened quietly. They knew that the teenager in front of them should be worried about them.

......

night

Bai Xiangtian and the others were still drinking and chatting with other teams in the rest stop, so it was not lively.

At the foot of Damang Mountain, a group of demon beasts took advantage of the night to carefully walk out of the forest, they quickly approached the cliff wall, and climbed towards the mountain, a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at the rest station on the ridge, with bloodthirsty impulses in their eyes.