After Zhao Qinghe and the other guards advanced for several miles, they suddenly saw several people killed on the road in front of them, and the road was covered with blood, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

Everyone jumped off their horses to inspect, but found that the dead were all living faces, and none of them recognized them.

There are also blades on the ground, and it is impossible to say whose weapon it is.

Zhao Qinghe was anxious, and said in a deep voice: "Get on the horse, hurry!" ”

More than ten horsemen flew up with whips, hurried slowly, and finally saw the figure of their own convoy in front.

There were also people with them, and they looked ...... OK?

Zhao Qinghe and Mao Tao were a little puzzled, and their hearts were also put back.

The procession seemed to be in order, the carriage of the official family was moving forward in an orderly manner, and the civilians were helping the old and the young. Mrs. Ying was soft-hearted and allowed the old man who couldn't walk to sit in the carriage to save some effort and slow down.

Hearing the sound of hooves behind them, the whole team tensed their nerves, and then they were relieved to find that it was their own people.

He Chunhua, He Yue, father and son came to greet them on horses, and the joy on their faces gradually faded after seeing Zhao Qinghe and others, and turned solemn.

More than 30 people left behind the mat, and less than 20 returned.

He Lingchuan is not among them.

He Chunhua's voice was astringent: "What about Chuan'er?" ”

He Yue asked at the same time: "What about my brother?" ”

"The subordinates are incompetent." Zhao Qinghe glanced at Mao Tao, "When we evacuated, the eldest young master was hit by a cold arrow, and he fell into the cliff with his men and horses. ”

The father and son of the He family are sluggish.

A gust of mountain wind blew, stabbing people's limbs cold.

He Chunhua was incredulous and muttered, "That's not right! How is this possible? ”

He Yue woke up like a dream and shouted: "Nonsense! "Riding a horse is about to rush to and fro.

Mao Tao pressed his reins: "The second young master can't go, there are chasing soldiers behind!" ”

He Yue said angrily: "Let go!" ”

Where are you willing to put the peach.

He Yue whipped him in the hand.

Zeng Feixiong came from behind, grabbed He Yue's whip, and asked Zhao Qinghe urgently: "If you want to see people, can you see and see the eldest young master under the cliff?" ”

"Nope." Mao Tao shook his head, "I went down the rope to look for it, but there was only a horse corpse, and I didn't see the eldest young master." ”

Zeng Feixiong breathed a sigh of relief: "If you want to see the corpse when you die, if there is no corpse, maybe the eldest young master is still alive." Under the cliff is Xianling Lake! ”

When He Yue heard him say this, there was hope in his eyes.

"There's a gravel beach down there, and the horses are all falling to their deaths...... Zhao Qinghe hit Mao Tao, who immediately changed his words, "...... But the eldest young master is relatively light, maybe he was blown out by the mountain wind and fell into the lake, and it is not known? ”

"It must be so!" He Yue said resolutely, "Is there still a path to go back?" I'm going to find him! ”

He Chunhua pressed his shoulder: "The overall situation is important, your brother is fine!" ”

"Father?" He Yue was stunned.

He Chunhua's face was also ugly, blue and white, but he gritted his teeth and said: "Your brother is born a blessed general, he must be extremely Tai Lai, don't worry too much!" Don't run around, you're needed here. ”

"Just because the great shaman of Zhaomandu said that his life is good, he doesn't need our help...... Father? Halfway through He Yue's rebuttal, he saw that He Chunhua's forehead was covered with cold sweat and his breathing was short, and he couldn't help but be startled.

My brother has fallen off a cliff, and my father can't have any more accidents.

He Chunhua grabbed his arm and said sharply: "He's fine!" Do you hear that? ”

The muscles of the county guard's face distorted: "He will turn evil into good fortune, understand?" ”

The last three words are almost shouted.

He Yue saw him lose his temper for the first time, and nodded subconsciously.

He Chunhua stretched out his hand and pointed at the car formation, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Go back!" ”

He Yue had no choice but to turn his horse's head and walk back, turning back three times in one step.

He Chunhua was still facing the road, and he could only see his father's back.

At this time, Zhao Qinghe poured several mouthfuls of water, and he was busy killing enemies all night, but he didn't moisten his throat. Zeng Feixiong came over, and he hurriedly asked, "Why is there a corpse on the way?" ”

"Lu Bandit's." Zeng Feixiong said in a low voice, "My lord expected that Pei Xinyong would go to stop the sentry rock ambush soldiers, there might be mistakes and omissions, and we were specially sent to surround it, so that they would not slip to the east and cause trouble to you." ”

At that time, Young Master He was leading people to besiege Xishan Road, if a bunch of bandits suddenly appeared in the rear, it would indeed be easy to break the work. Zhao Qinghe sighed: "Lord He is like a god. ”

"I took more than 100 brothers and went around to the back of Whistle Rock, and sure enough, I intercepted and killed these twenty or thirty grandsons in the mountains and forests, and beheaded the last few on the mountain road. They are all frightened birds, and they are not difficult to kill. Zeng Feixiong said hatefully, "It's a pity, young master, alas! ”

Back in the team, Mrs. Ying asked He Yue: "What happened later, is it Chuan'er and Zhao Qinghe who are back?" ”

"Mother......" He Yue only felt that there was a jack of weight in his heart, so heavy that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

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When Wu Shaoyi, who was not far away, relieved himself and slowly opened his eyes, he saw He Lingchuan crawling out of the turtle's belly, covered in blood.

As soon as he came out, he gasped wildly.

The inside of the turtle's belly was really not a place for people, it was stuffy and smelly, and he couldn't even breathe.

Seeing He Lingchuan coming over, Wu Shaoyi asked him, "Did you get it?" ”

"Hmm." He Lingchuan had just touched eight round balls in the turtle's belly, where he couldn't speak. Take the candlelight, and there is a touch of white in the blood-stained cracks.

If it was that kind of ball, there should only be two, so he was basically sure that this should be the "bead" that the crocodile demon said.

In addition to Bazhu, he also cut a few pieces of meat by the way. This turtle demon is lying in the lake, I don't know how many years of absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, it is right to say that it is full of treasures, right? I don't know what it can be used for.

The meat of the turtle demon, the crocodile demon can eat, the crab and the water rat can eat, of course he can also get it. All beings are equal, and he should not be discriminated against.

Thank you for the gift of nature, thank you for your generosity, and give your life.

He Lingchuan thought about it, and then went around the gumi, cutting for a while.

For some people, this is the real big supplement, and it will inevitably be collected at a high price.

He was still thinking about a pot in his heart: the turtle shell should not be wasted, and he would come back to collect it when he was free in the future.

"There is Dan on the head of the turtle, and he was eaten by the crocodile demon." Wu Shaoyi said in a low voice: "Walking scales and pearls, your luck is good." ”

The so-called walking scales are the genera of turtles, snakes, lizards, and crocodiles. It is said that carp can turn into a dragon, but in fact, the scale walkers can also turn into dragons and Jackie Chan when they have the opportunity.

In their bodies, like dragons, they can also be condensed into yuan beads.

Yuan Zhu and Demon Pill are different. Every monster who has achieved cultivation has Dan, but Yuanzhu only comes out of the scale tribe and mussels and shells.

He Lingchuan looked at Wu Shaoyi's wound carefully: "It's no longer bleeding, and his face looks better." ”

Wu Shaoyi's face was even slightly ruddy. At best, this is the effect of the elixir, and at worst, it is a return to the light, and the life is short.

"I'm going to have to recuperate a little more before I can go ashore with you."