Yan Yunting took out a small medicine bottle from his arms again, and poured out three red lotus seeds in front of everyone:

"These three blood lotus seeds are still the last time I came to Kunlun Mountain to open the Kyushu Alliance, and Elder Tang gave them to me when I was leaving, this blood lotus seed has the miraculous effect of curbing the epidemic virus, if you are bitten by a poisonous person, you can block the virus infection by taking it immediately;

But there are only three blood lotus seeds, I have to have one myself, and the remaining two are how do you three teams divide them?"

"We don't want to, let the other teams take it." Cai Youji said.

Among all of them, Cai Youji's force is the highest, and their group is also the safest, and it makes sense for the blood lotus seed to be given to the other two groups.

Nalan Yuanxiu and Pan Chuanliang each took the blood lotus seeds and put them away.

"Smack!" Yan Yunting clapped his hands, and the Momen disciples brought four fire guns and distributed the four teams in turn.

Yan Yunting picked up a firearm and said: "This is the 'flare gun' that I asked Momen to improve, as long as you shoot into the sky, the signal emitted can be seen within a radius of thirty miles;

In order not to startle the snake, please use the flare gun with caution. However, if you see a signal, it means that someone is in crisis and needs to be supported urgently. ”

After speaking, he pinned the flare gun in his hand to his waist, and finally concluded:

"Later, the brotherhood of Momen will print a few more maps to ensure that everyone has one, and in the following time, each team will discuss the route they will travel tomorrow on their own;

The plan is only a temporary plan, and sometimes the plan can't catch up with the changes, in short, after the split action, everyone shows their magic and acts at the opportunity - the meeting is dismissed. ”

……

The next day, as Yan Yunting expected, in the evening, the ink boat entered the territory of Yuzhou City, and each team also set off from the ink boat in turn according to their own action route.

Yan Yunting and Nalan Yuanxiu disembarked on the east bank together.

Nalan Yuanxiu's planned route was to bypass Yuzhou City from the northeast, and Yan Yunting's planned route was exactly the opposite.

Yuzhou City is a mountain city, divided into three stages, upper, middle and lower, and the route planned by the two is actually the difference between "walking high" and "walking in the place".

On the eve of nightfall, the two teams parted ways.

Yan Yunting is not in a hurry, this place is about five hundred miles away from Kunyu City, even if he travels fifty miles a day, he can also arrive by stepping on the ten-day deadline.

For those who practice martial arts, as long as there are no accidents, walking 100 miles a day is not a big problem.

"We don't have to rush tonight, find a village to rest for the night, and wait for tomorrow when the day dawns before we continue to set off." Yan Yunting carried an oil lamp and walked at the front of the team, comparing the route on the map.

The area of Sichuan and Shu is either a mountain road or a jungle, although it is rugged and difficult to walk, but it is also a kind of natural cover.

The three of them marched silently through the jungle, and the atmosphere was always a little awkward.

"Yan Shaoxia." Ouyang Bingyan suddenly called.

Yan Yunting took a few steps back, "Master Ouyang, what do you command?"

"It's not an order, it's just that I want to confirm something with you," Ouyang Bingyan asked softly with a smile in her beautiful eyes:

"Ruowei and Qingyan, have they served you?"

The sudden, shocking greeting almost didn't hurt Yan Yunting.

This kind of problem...... How to answer that?

"This ...... This ......"

"You don't have to be stubborn, in the eyes of Peacock Tower, this kind of thing is very common, and I told them to serve you well." Ouyang Bingyan said lightly.

Yan Yunting said bitterly: "This kind of thing can only be understood but not spoken, so don't say it openly." ”

At this time, Ding Jiujiu snorted: "What kind of honest person are you pretending?" Ruowei and Qingyan are so beautiful, can you hold on to their clothes and belts? ”

Yan Yunting said: "If I knew that they were deliberately arranged by you to serve me, I would never touch a single hair of them." ”

Ouyang Bingyan smiled, "You've stayed with the group of hypocrites of Confucianism for too long, and you've learned their tricks." ”

"Say whatever you want, in short, I just have a plan in my own mind."

silent

The silence was so quiet that the wind blew through the woods.

"Yan Shaoxia, I want to give you the Peacock Tower, do you want it?" Ouyang Bingyan asked suddenly.

"Don't, don't, a litter of women, the silver in the pocket can't stand it, and the waist in the body can't stand it." Yan Yunting hurriedly refused.

Ouyang Bingyan pointed at the orchid with his hand, stroked his lips and smiled, even if he was weak, he had ten thousand styles: "Changing the person next to the pillow every night is not the life that all you men dream of?" ”

"Wu Yan too?" Yan Yunting asked.

Ouyang Bingyan lowered his face: "He is not." ”

"Wei Yingzhou too?" Yan Yunting asked again.

Ouyang Bingyan's voice became colder: "He's not even better." ”

Yan Yunting shrugged his shoulders: "That's right, then neither am I." ”

"Ahh You stupid, you don't open any pot and mention which pot, right? Ding Jiujiu clenched his fists and smashed it Yan Yunting's-

"Ouch!" She herself screamed, "Your body...... How hard as a stone! ”

"You brought this on yourself, no wonder I did." Yan Yunting smiled at Ding Jiujiu and stepped back step by step.

"Wow, it's a coincidence that my sword is a little blunt, so I'll file your 'whetstone'!" Ding Jiujiu pulled out his sword, and rushed towards Yan Yunting with an evil smile.

"Hey, it's too much to use a knife or a gun!"

"Who told you to uncover the scars of our ice geese!"

"Just kidding, why should you take it seriously!"

"Let me cut you a few swords, I won't be serious, don't run!"

"If you don't run, you're a fool!"

So, Yan Yunting and Ding Jiujiu circled Ouyang Bingyan, one running, one chasing, one begging for mercy, and the other shouting and beating, really like two frolicking children.

"Alright, alright, you two don't make trouble, I'm dizzy." Ouyang Bingyan smiled even more comfortably.

"Bing Yan, don't you know, this stinky rascal, when he was in Kunlun Mountain, took two hypocrites and stinky monks to peek at me and Qingyan taking a bath...... He also ...... He's ripping my pants! Shame yesterday, solve it today, I have to stab him a few times to get rid of the hatred in my heart! ”

"Don't spew blood, blame the monk if you want to blame, obviously he wants to see if there is a mole on the left half of your buttocks!"

"Shame on your old mother!"

"My old mother died a long time ago, so she is ashamed...... I'm curious, though, do you have a mole on your buttocks? ”

"Ah......hh I'm—"

"Shh......h Don't make a fuss, you listen, there seems to be movement outside the forest! Ouyang Bingyan suddenly pressed the shoulders of the two people, with a serious expression.

Play to play, make trouble, if there is a situation, don't smile!

Yan Yunting and Ding Jiujiu immediately stopped fighting, and even their breathing was silent, listening carefully to the movements in the night:

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

The woman's cry is so miserable and so sad.

Although this is not a barren mountain, it is also a poor and remote place, how can there be a woman crying?

Ding Jiujiu, trembling, and intriguing: "Could it be...... There's a ghost, right? ”

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