Chapter 62: Conflict

The fog in the passage was much thicker than at the perimeter of the entrance, and the light was very dim.

Soon after Mo Hansheng and the three of them entered, they felt that the surroundings were gray, and they had begun to be difficult to see two or three feet away.

Mo Hansheng glanced at the location of the other two and whispered, "Get closer so as not to get separated." ”

Li Hongmei and the little fat man listened to it and immediately moved closer to him.

The passage is extremely long, flanked only by jagged and cold stone walls and dense ancient trees.

Li Hongmei said: "Before officially arriving at the interior of the canyon, only this passage is feasible. ”

Mo Hansheng looked up, the shade of the trees not only blocked a large area of skylight, but also blocked many falling snowflakes, and the sparse light hit the ground, faintly showing the footprints of the pioneers.

"Since there are people in front of us, let's follow them first." With that, he took the lead in raising his feet, followed by the other two.

"The fog in the canyon has a certain toxicity, and taking this miasma pill first can keep your mind clear and your consciousness will not disperse." Li Hongmei handed a turquoise pill to the little fat man.

She glanced at Mo Hansheng, who was walking in the forefront, and said, "Fortunately, in order to prevent emergencies, the medicines prepared are relatively sufficient, and you and I should be barely enough to give some to the little fat man." ”

"Hmm." Mo Hansheng answered, and divided part of the medicine in the baggage, but he didn't stop a step.

"I'm sorry, senior brother and sister, I'm dragging you down." The little fat man took the bottles and cans handed over by the two, and carefully put them in his arms, looking both moved and a little guilty.

Li Hongmei patted his head lightly and said with a smile: "It's all here, what are you talking about?" ”

"It's all just a small thing, what matters is what you plan to do next?" Mo Hansheng lowered his head slightly, trying his best to ensure that every step he took was on the footsteps of the pioneers.

"Huh?" The little fat man was stunned for a moment, I don't know why he asked, and subconsciously said, "I naturally follow you." ”

"What do you want by taking such a big risk to enter this place, you don't even have a specific goal, do you?" Mo Hansheng's footsteps paused slightly, and then continued to move forward.

There was silence behind him, and the little fat man lowered his head, obviously being hit by his words.

Li Hongmei walked at the back, although she couldn't see the expression of the little fat man, she could imagine his embarrassment at this time, and her expression became strange.

Mo Hansheng shook his head and said, "I'm starting to regret bringing you in now. ”

The little fat man's head became even lower, and he silently followed behind Mo Hansheng and didn't dare to make a sound.

After a long while, I heard his somewhat hoarse, timid voice sound: "I'm sorry." ”

Mo Hansheng's eyes flickered, and he said, "Don't apologize anymore, don't always speculate and nervous about other people's emotions." The first thing you have to think about is yourself, take care of yourself, and then think about the superfluous things. ”

It didn't take long for another apology to come from behind him: "I'm sorry. ”

Mo Hansheng was silent for a while, understanding that this was a habit that the little fat man had cultivated intentionally or unintentionally for more than ten years, and it was the imprint of life left in his heart and bones, and it could not be changed for a while.

He shook his head and said, "There is still a road ahead, so in the process, think about what you really want." ”

The passage seemed a little dull and quiet, and Mo Hansheng and Li Hongmei whispered a few words from time to time to ensure that they would not be silently dispersed due to the fog.

The pace of the three of them was not fast, but they quickly caught up with the group of people who were ahead.

At this time, the black-clothed man who was walking at the forefront had already stopped, and was looking back at the disciple of the Sunset Sect with presumptuousness.

Not to be outdone, everyone in the Sunset Sect glared back, either sneering, glaring, or secretly calculating.

The two sides faintly formed a confrontational posture.

The man in black was the first to speak, unconcealing the disdain and disdain on his face: "The Sunset Sect is also a sect with a head and a face in Zhongzhou, and there are many of you, and you have actually been reduced to relying on me, a nobody with no sect and no faction to open the way, which is really worthy of the style of the great sect." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" A slightly younger man stood up angrily, looking at him in a bright yellow costume, he should be a disciple of Qiushui Peak.

"The road is facing the sky, each going his own way, what evidence do you have to say that we are using you to open the way, how can you slander us under the Sunset Sect?" A disciple of Yuzhao Peak also stepped forward.

The corners of this person's eyes are wrinkled, faintly hunched, and there are white threads between his temples, like an old man in his sixties.

His face was slippery, "hehe" smiled, and a few wisps of crow's feet wrinkled at the corners of his eyes added a bit of viciousness.

He belongs to the kind of outlaw in Li Hongmei's mouth who knows that there is no hope for building a foundation, and is unwilling to accept his fate, intending to fight to the death.

There is only one path feasible here, and it is tacit that the disciples of the Sunset Sect use the man in black as a pathfinder.

On the previous journey, the one-eyed man walked briskly, and they sped up, and when the one-eyed man slowed down, they slowed down.

A group of people are full of tacit understanding, always biting the back of the man in black.

And this place is full of crises and unpredictable risks, and the one-eyed man does not dare to let go of his hands and feet, and he has been unable to throw these people away.

A group of people stopped and stopped, and only then were they caught up by the three Mo Hansheng, who were not traveling fast.

This person just said it so straightforwardly, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, I have to say that his qi cultivation kung fu is really good.

Beside the old man, a middle-aged disciple with an arrogant expression sneered, "Hmph, what if you are used? If you don't obey obediently, don't blame me for killing you on the spot. ”

His cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Qi Refining Realm, and he was the strongest among the disciples of the Sunset Sect, so he naturally showed the strongest performance.

He was the one who led the pioneers to drive out the little fat man outside the forest.

The one-eyed man smiled, his eyes shining with a cold glimmer, staring at this arrogant disciple of Xizhao Peak, as if he wanted to sink his face deep into his mind.

This Xizhao Peak disciple seemed to be enraged by the one-eyed man's eyes, and the true qi in his body surged violently, forming a violent air flow around his body, and his clothes flew up.

Seeing this, the rest of the Sunset Sect disciples also faintly put on a posture, and under the same hatred of the enemy, there were signs that they would fight if they disagreed.

The one-eyed man's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully examining the faces of everyone in the Sunset Sect, observing everyone's expressions.

He glanced around, then his eyes were slightly surprised, and he jumped over everyone and landed on the three Mo Hansheng at the back.

The crowd noticed his abnormality and followed his gaze and looked back.

With so many eyes cast at once, the little fat man was immediately startled and timidly hid behind Mo Hansheng.

But although Mo Hansheng's figure was tall, where could he block so many pairs of eyes, he just stood quietly, his eyes fluttering, as if he was in a no-man's land.

Li Hongmei stretched out her hand and pressed it on the shoulder of the little fat man, signaling him not to be too nervous, and stepped forward to stand beside Mo Hansheng, also without saying a word.

The rest of the Sunset Sect were all acting together with the people of this peak, but this belated trio gathered three different colors of red, white, and orange costumes, forming a strange combination that was incompatible with the others.

Although it was a little strange, the three of them belonged to the same sect as them after all, and everyone just glanced at them casually, turned their heads and turned their attention to the one-eyed man.

Seeing that many eyes were on him, the one-eyed man looked at him with a blank look in his eyes, and slowly turned around and walked forward silently.

There was a sneer from the crowd, and everyone in the Sunset Sect sneered, pointing at the lonely back a few times, and then continued to follow unscrupulously.

But no one noticed that the one-eyed man walked, his low-hanging palms clenched into fists, and the corners of his mouth showed a sinister smile.

"Be careful not to get too close to them." Mo Hansheng reminded him, kept a certain distance behind everyone, and continued to move forward with Li Hongmei and the others.

As the fog deepened, the vision around him became more and more hazy, and the one-eyed man who took the lead suddenly stopped.

Seeing that he was motionless with his back to everyone, the powerful Xizhao Peak disciple couldn't help but shout, "What do you want to do again? ”

A gray mist floated softly, wrapping around the one-eyed man.

The one-eyed man turned, and most of his body seemed to be sunk into the clouds formed by the mist.

His expressionless face suddenly smiled strangely without warning.

Gone!