What attracted people's attention on Qinglin was the cloak she was wearing, which had a pattern of bamboo on it, which was very realistic and very similar to real bamboo.

If she unfolds her cloak and covers herself, the bamboo pattern on it will blend in with the bamboo around her, and it will be difficult to spot her even if you look closely.

This is also the fundamental reason why people will turn a blind eye to her.

Fengyun was not surprised, because he had seen the people of the Baicao tribe use this cloak to hide their whereabouts not long ago.

The warriors of Mulanozhi, Muyang, and the Baicao tribe will appear calm, because they and Qinglin are the same tribe and know the roots.

As for why Storm didn't show surprise, it was because the Flame Snake Tribe and the Baicao Tribe used to be close allies, and it was not surprising that they knew each other's little secrets.

"Sister Qinglin, what's going on with the tribe?"

After taking the medicine, Mulanozhi saw that Qinglin's face was slightly better, and immediately asked.

"The main forces of the Crow Tribe are outside the tribe, they are working together to attack the tribe, the situation is critical, hurry up, hurry up to support. ”

Qinglin introduced the situation at a very fast pace, and at the end she became excited again.

"Mu Yang, please lead the way for me, let's rush over first. ”

Fengyun realized the seriousness of the problem from Qinglin's performance, and immediately made a decision, preparing to rush to the Baicao tribe first.

"Uncle Tyrant, the rest will be handed over to you. You ......"

Fengyun seemed a little uneasy, turned his head to look at Uncle Tyrant again, and entrusted him.

"I disagree. I'm also going to the Hundred Grass Tribe. ”

Before Fengyun could finish speaking, Storm interrupted him and took a step forward.

"Uncle Tyrant, you can play a bigger role if you stay. ”

Fengyun said that, and without waiting for him to react, he reached out and grabbed Mulanzhi's shoulders, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, he flew out.

His speed is very fast, even if he takes a person, his speed does not decrease at all, but there are a lot of bamboos in the purple bamboo forest.

He had just flown forward less than two feet away when a large tuft of bamboo appeared in front of him, blocking his path.

He didn't have any intention of slowing down at all, and hit it directly, but when he was about to hit the bamboo, his body suddenly floated to the left, and then drew an arc and flew over the bamboo.

The figures of Fengyun and Mu Yang kept flashing among the bamboos, as if they were teleporting, and they were speeding towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Cloud Boy, you ......"

Storm Gang wanted to protest, but Fengyun had already gone away, so he had to swallow his words, then turned his head to look at the person behind him, and said in a deep voice: "The situation of the Baicao Tribe, you should all be clear. I won't say more. Come with me. ”

He reached out and grabbed Mulanzhi's arm and carried her into the depths of the bamboo forest.

He was obviously influenced by the wind and clouds to do this, and let Mulanzhi, who knew a lot about the situation in the purple bamboo forest, lead the way and avoid falling into the trap.

Once the trap trap is triggered, they will not only be attacked and killed, but will also greatly delay the time to reach the Baicao Tribe, which he absolutely does not want to see.

When the people were all moving under the leadership of the storm, the wind and clouds had already advanced deep into the bamboo forest.

In the process, Mu Yang, who was grabbed by his shoulders and ran forward with him, did not provide Fengyun with a lot of information about the Purple Bamboo Forest as people imagined.

In addition to the fact that Fengyun did not take the initiative to ask, there is also a very important reason, that is, he is moving too fast.

The speed is fast, and it is inevitable that he will encounter resistance, and part of the resistance acts on Mu Yang's mouth, making him speechless at all.

As soon as his mouth opened, the strong wind poured in, only into his throat and even his stomach, making him can't help but suspect that if he couldn't close his mouth in time, he would probably be blown up.

He couldn't help Fengyun, but Fengyun's speed didn't slow down, on the contrary, it was getting faster and faster.

At first, Mu Yang was very worried, worried that he would trigger traps and traps if he ran around in the purple bamboo forest like this.

This is undoubtedly very dangerous.

Even if the Purple Bamboo Forest was attacked by hailstorms, and many of the traps were destroyed, due to the efforts of the Baicao tribe up and down, there were too many traps laid down, and a considerable number of them remained.

Even if he had been crawling in the purple bamboo forest since he was a child, Mu Yang did not dare to guarantee that he would walk freely in it and would not trigger any traps.

Going on a rampage like Fengyun seemed to him to be no different from looking for death.

But he soon discovers that things may not be as serious as he thought.

Fengyun had already flown far ahead, but he hadn't triggered any traps, and every time he had to land, he landed in a safe place.

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence. ”

For this completely inexplicable situation, Mu Yang could only attribute it to Fengyun's luck, but as time passed, his inference was untenable.

Once or twice, it can be explained by coincidence, but if it is ten or twenty times, it is not luck that can be explained.

By this time, Mu Yang gradually realized that Fengyun would take him away, perhaps not to get help from him, but to use his presence to cover him.

In fact, Fengyun really doesn't need Muyang to easily walk through the purple bamboo forest.

As his relationship with nature deepened, his perception of his surroundings became more acute, and it could no longer be described as mere acuity, to be precise, insight.

No matter how elaborate and subtle the traps were, as long as he glanced at them, they could no longer be hidden.

The size, type, and triggering method of traps are completely complete for Fengyun, and there are no secrets to speak of.

When he first discovered this secret, he was very happy, but in addition to being happy, he was also a little worried, what would other people think of him if they found out?

In the end, his decision was to let as few people know the secret as possible, and he would choose Mu Yang to cover for him, because he already knew something about who he was and knew that he could keep it a secret for him.

As Fengyun approached the Baicao Tribe, his face became more and more grim, and he felt a bloody aura coming continuously, and there was a stronger and stronger posture.

Based on his connection to nature, he was already able to sense some information that ordinary totem warriors couldn't sense at all.

"Hopefully, the situation has not progressed to the point where it cannot be saved. ”

Fengyun subconsciously began to exert his strength, striving to arrive at the scene earlier, and with his efforts, he gave help to the Baicao tribe, and because of this, his speed became faster and faster. (To be continued.) )