Chapter 148: Encountering a Poor Peasant Girl

This time down the mountain training, there were many disciples of the Xuanyang Sect, and as usual, before arriving at the ruins, the troops divided into three ways and moved forward.

The first team was led by Shen Yu and Wen Zixing, the other team was led by Ying Changtian and Qin Miao, and the last team led the way by Wu Wenxuan and Gongsun Jin.

The others, Xie Yindeng is very familiar with them, only Wu Wenxuan is relatively unfamiliar.

Wu Wenxuan is the eldest disciple under Wen Silent String, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant, that is, the one who Xie Yindeng pretended to be his identity and entered the dungeon to take care of Xi Ran.

He has a gentle temperament and is friendly to others, and he has been practicing in retreat for some time now, and he has only recently left the retreat.

After the disciples who went down the mountain were divided into three teams, each team was about two hundred people, and the realms were uneven, some strong and some weak.

After arriving at the ruins, each team will be ranked according to their ability, according to the number of foreign beasts subdued, the number of times they punish and eliminate evil, and the number of rare treasures and opportunities found.

Ranked from one to three, the team that finishes first will be rewarded handsomely.

Xie Yindeng is Shen Yu's descendant disciple, so he naturally follows him, and the remaining four inner disciples, except for Shi Wanruo and her, Ye Congyun and Linlang are in Ying Changtian's team, and Ye Xuyao follows Wu Wenxuan and others.

Shi Wanruo should not have gone down the mountain in the first place, as the only new disciple under Wen Silent String's seat who was still strong, she was entrusted with the important task of dealing with a very secret matter by Wen Silent String.

Fortunately, she is highly efficient, and she can perfectly solve everything on the eve of the swearing-in ceremony in order to participate in the training smoothly.

After Xie Yindeng and Shi Wanruo pierced that layer of paper, the relationship became lukewarm, saying that it was good or not, and that it was not bad.

She asked Hua Shen to look for her before, and she also had the meaning of seeking peace in disguise, after all, one more friend is better than one more enemy, although Shi Wanruo always made her stumble, but she didn't let her get any bargain.

The two of them are fighting like this, you cheat me and I cheat you, but they toss some different feelings.

After the other two teams moved one after another, Shen Yu became more lazy, and he had to rest after walking a few steps, and he had to thank the silver lamp to serve him before and after the saddle, not to eat fresh food, not to drink non-spring water, and not to sleep in a clean place.

Xie Yindeng was summoned by him, tired like a dog, his face was as pale as paper, and his limbs were sore and stiff.

At this moment, sitting quietly and catching her breath has become an unattainable luxury for her.

She felt aggrieved in her heart, every time she saw Shen Yu's good-looking face, she couldn't wait to rush up and scratch his face with her hand!

Shen Yu acted like this, seriously slowing down the speed of the team's march, and the ruins that could have arrived in one day, they had to walk for another day.

Because of Shen Yu Immortal Venerable's identity, the other disciples dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, even if the sun was setting in the west, and the other two teams had left this place early, they still did not dare to urge him to hurry.

They didn't dare to deal with Shen Yu, so they naturally focused their attention on Xie Yindeng.

Taking advantage of Xie Yindeng's efforts to fetch water for Shen Yu, Wen Zixing followed behind her with a solemn face, and when he saw that there was no one left and right, he immediately rushed up.

"Senior Sister Xie, you wait."

Xie Yindeng turned around with the kettle, raised his eyes and looked at Wen Zixing, who had a chaotic breath, and asked with a surprised expression, "Senior Brother Wen, what's wrong?" ”

Wen Zixing's eyes were dim, he looked at Xie Yindeng, who was pale, and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Senior Sister Xie, at a normal speed, we have already left this forest. Because Mingxu Immortal Venerable always has to rest, if we want to leave here, I'm afraid it will take another day. If Mingxu Immortal Venerable continues to delay like this, by the time we arrive at the ruins, we will already lose the opportunity. ”

"Do you want to persuade Mingxu Immortal Venerable to let the old man hold on for a while, and wait until after the ruins, and then have a good rest?"

Xie Yindeng also wanted to persuade him, but Shen Yu had a strange temper, and he would not change his mind at all because of a few words from others.

Moreover, Wen Zixing, as one of the leaders, if he felt that the speed was too slow, he should take the initiative to find the culprit to solve the problem, instead of looking for her to carry the thunder in a roundabout way.

Xie Yindeng was physically and mentally exhausted, and originally didn't want to explain more, but seeing Wen Zixing's sad look, surrounded by depression, she sighed lightly and said, "Senior Brother Wen, it's not that I don't help, but I can't help it." As you know, my master only acts according to his own preferences, and if I try to persuade him, it is likely to backfire. ”

"When the time comes, whether we can get out of this forest smoothly is a question. Senior Brother Wen, if you are really in a hurry, it is better to take a group of people away first, and then let the rest of the people slowly approach the ruins. ”

Wen Zixing's expression was a little ugly, especially after listening to Xie Yindeng's explanation, a pair of sword eyebrows were almost twisted into a hemp rope, and he was so anxious that he paced back and forth in place.

"This ...... This method will definitely not work, if our two hundred people are divided into two teams, the combat effectiveness will be weakened, and if we really encounter any trouble, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not possible, and tried to persuade Xie Yindeng to persuade Mingxu Immortal Venerable to leave immediately, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by her.

"Senior Sister Xie, I ......"

"Senior Brother Wen, don't say it! I won't speak, and you've seen with your own eyes my master's attitude toward me, and in his mind, I'm just a coolie who can be driven at will, and I'm not heavy enough to change his decision. ”

Xie Yindeng's eyes were half-drooping, like a fan of eyelashes trembling slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, and there was a sense of grievance and forbearance: "Senior Brother Wen, don't embarrass me anymore, I really can't help." ”

"I'm in a much worse situation than you."

Wen Zixing looked at the girl in white in front of him in a daze, only to feel that her face was only the size of a palm, her black and white eyes were full of tears, and her figure was also thin and small, so fragile that it seemed to break when touched, which made people can't help but have a hint of protection.

His throat was a little dry, and he pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "Senior Sister Xie, don't cry!" If you don't want to say it, forget it, I didn't mean to force you. ”

Xie Yindeng glanced at him quickly, then lowered his head and held the kettle tightly with both hands: "In that case, Senior Brother Wen, I'll go back first, my master is still waiting for my water." ”

As she spoke, she didn't wait for Wen Zixing's reaction, and walked straight back.

Wen Zixing didn't stop him, looking at the back of Xie Yindeng leaving in a hurry, he felt even more guilty and annoyed in his heart, and secretly sighed that he shouldn't be in a hurry for a while, so he looked for Xie Yindeng to vent his anger.

As the apprentice of Mingxu Immortal Venerable, she has to put him first everywhere, and let her persuade Mingxu Immortal Venerable, which is really not very authentic.

Wen Zixing pursed his lips, thinking left and right, he couldn't think of a suitable candidate, and finally could only leave to return to the camp in despair.

As soon as he moved, there was a sudden movement in the taller bush beside him, and the sound of the cloth rubbing against each other was clearly audible.

Wen Zixing's expression became vigilant: "Who! Get out! ”

As soon as the words fell, a slender figure rolled out of it.