Chapter 42 [Into the Depths of the Wall]
Shen Xiu's figure, who was completely surprised, suddenly rushed out like a leopard, towards the Jinhong Martial Arts Hall in the upper section of the Lishui River.
He didn't care about the others, but for Duan Jiao, who was really good to him, it was impossible for him to watch the other party step into the tiger's mouth.
With the bonus of the Three Realms Bone Cultivation, Shen Xiu's speed was not what it was at the beginning, and the crackling sound in his bones really seemed to be sparks and lightning all the way.
Soon, Shen Xiu rushed to the martial arts hall and rushed in through the gate.
As soon as he entered, Shen Xiu was suddenly a little stunned.
The martial arts hall was quiet, and the huge martial arts training ground was empty and uninhabited, and there was the crowded scene he imagined.
After thinking about it, he rushed into the courtyard where Duan was teaching, and as soon as he opened the door, the person was not there, and he changed to a teaching courtyard again, but the person was still not there, several teachers, and many disciples, but they didn't know when they had left.
"Where are they, where have they gone!"
In confusion, Shen Xiu saw a disciple in the hall walking past the martial arts training ground, and immediately stepped forward to grab and ask.
However, the disciple also looked at him in astonishment.
"Where are you going, of course you go to Baihuling! It's ugly three moments, and it's already gone! ”
"How can it be ugly for three moments, didn't you say good Yin Shi before!"
"Then I don't know, I just know that our hall owner temporarily changed the time and set off early."
Shen Xiu stood in place for a while, he really didn't expect that there would be such an operation, and he would miss it gorgeously.
He was almost certain that Pavilion Master Yang was not only probably cultivating the Demon Attack now, but he was also probably in collusion with the Red Fire Thief Sect.
Immediately, Shen Xiu did not hesitate, returned to his room, took out the hundred refining knife in the house, and rushed out again.
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Half an hour later, in the Baihuling Valley, the mountain wind howled under the moonlight.
With a sparse sound, Shen Xiu pushed aside a piece of grass and appeared in a green meadow.
The location of Chihuo Village is in the depths of this mountain range, and Shen Xiu doesn't know the specific location, but what Pavilion Master Yang said yesterday, he also remembered a rough idea.
Now he can only look for the memories in his mind, and then see if there are any traces left on the ground, to see if he can keep up with the large army ahead.
It's just that there was a slight deviation, and he tried his best to hurry, but he didn't even see the team.
Shen Xiu could only guess that he should have deviated from the path.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to catch up with his own foot strength, but there was no way, he could only find his feeling and rush in one direction.
As I walked, I suddenly saw that the place where I walked became more and more remote and strange.
When he walked through a jungle and entered a hollow realm, Shen Xiu suddenly found that he had inexplicably stepped into a stockade.
It seems that he heard a human voice, and immediately hid in the bushes on the side of the high slope.
Through the outward sight of the branches, you can clearly see the general situation of a stockade in the mountain col.
The stockade was located in a mountain col, surrounded by tall mountains on both sides, leaving only a mouth to the south.
And the sturdy gate with thick wooden ties was condescendingly stopped in front of the awkward mouth.
Whoever enters or exits, you have to pass through here.
As for him, he had come in from the bevel of the fence in a remote corner, and he was still in the center.
As for the crowd.
Shen Xiu observed.
I found that at this time, more people were in those wooden houses deep in the mountain col, and they vaguely saw people eating meat and drinking wine together.
From time to time, there is the sound of drinking and guessing fists, and the sound of laughter and scolding can be vaguely conveyed through the air.
Attentively observing.
Seeing those faint clothes, but they matched the people who came from Lijiazhuang before, who were not those red fire thieves.
It's not that he didn't catch up with the big army in front, but inexplicably stepped into the Red Fire Village ahead of him, Shen Xiu was a little convinced of his luck, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.
And in the open space behind the gate in front of the village, there are also one or two bonfires simply burning, and a few lazy red fire thieves next to them are drinking.
From time to time, someone comes over and replaces it and takes turns drinking.
The people in the red fire village were noisy and lively, and before dawn, one opened the banquet almost strangely, as if to celebrate the newly opened fat sheep.
"Brother...... You've been a little long! ”
A drunken red fire thief stood up from the trash can road on the side, looked at Shen Xiu with hazy eyes and said.
Before he could continue, Shen Xiu stepped forward and crushed the other party's throat with a click.
Dragging the corpse into the shadows, Shen Xiu directly changed into the other party's clothes, and found that the other party was still carrying a straw hat behind his back, so he immediately took off the belt and put it on his head, and the brim of the hat was pressed very low.
At this time, there were still red fire thieves passing by, so he walked to a bonfire and picked up an empty bowl on the ground.
Seeing the red fire thief who was pouring wine, he handed it out without any abnormality, "Give me some too." ”
The red fire thief who poured wine glanced at him, and while filling him up, he said, "Brother, you can't drink so much, are you?" ”
Shen Xiu lowered the brim of his hat, as if he was covering his face entirely, and coupled with the drunken red fire thief who was walking and learning to learn from Fang Cai, he behaved very similarly.
"Fuck...... This most of the night get up to drink, who they have spirits. ”
As soon as he complained like this, he was greeted with a burst of laughter.
Shen Xiu picked up the wine bowl and drank it all, only to feel that the blood in his whole body was hot at this moment.
"One more bowl."
The man poured him another bowl and said, "I said, brother, how do you make noodles?" ”
Shen Xiu cleaned the second bowl of wine, and said in the other party's accent, "Where is the noodle raw, I have only been here for a few days, and my brother-in-law still asked me to do a good job." ”
"Your brother-in-law is very discerning, and he has a great future with our boss."
Shen Xiu took the opportunity to continue, "I'm in a daze in the middle of the night, and I don't know what to do?" ”
"Hey, hey, you kid doesn't know, tonight, someone will send us a 'dart'."
At this time, Shen Xiu's heart moved, and he just wanted to ask what dart, but he saw a small leader walking over with a bowl of food.
I didn't look at it, and handed it to Shen Xiudao, who was hanging down the brim of his hat.
"Don't dart, don't dart, go and deliver a bowl of rice to the man in that house, that guy is also a man, he can hold on until now, let him eat enough, and send him on his way later."
Shen Xiu caught a glimpse of no one around the house, so he happily took the little leader's job and walked towards the house.
Opening the door, a scrawny man sat on a wooden shelf in the dilapidated house.
The man lowered his head and couldn't look at his face.
Due to the long-term binding of iron chains, a layer of black blood scabs has been worn out on the wrists and ankles of the body, which looks particularly miserable.
Shen Xiu squatted down and put down the dishes and chopsticks, and when he looked up, he saw a face he hadn't thought of.