Song Tingting and her entourage crossed Taoyuan Mountain and continued to march towards Yanming Lake, the destination of their hike.

"Oh, I really miss the cup of tea of the little Taoist!"

"I still have that refreshing smell in my head now!"

Liu Rui said as she walked.

"You three, you're young!"

"I also drank the Taoist priest's tea, it was indeed sweet, but he must have added something else to it."

"As for what it is, I don't know yet."

He Ming, who was walking in the front, turned his head and replied.

"He Ming, don't go so fast!"

"The terrain here is complicated, you go fast, be careful of accidents!"

Seeing He Ming striding and walking fast, Zhao Shuo warned worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm an athlete, what can I ...... about"

Before He Ming could finish speaking, his feet suddenly slipped.

He lost his balance in an instant and rolled down the hillside.

"it!"

Seeing this, the other three were so frightened that they hurriedly slid down the hill.

Fortunately, the hill is steep, but not high.

And He Ming is halfway up the mountain, and the gap is not so big.

However, after such a fall, He Ming, who was originally handsome and tough, instantly became embarrassed and disgraced.

"There's a dog chasing you in the back? It's telling you to slow down! ”

After Zhao Shuo complained, he reached out and pulled He Ming up from the ground.

"LITTLE CASE, IT'S NOT A BIG DEAL."

He Ming shook his head, dispelling the dizziness in his mind.

"Oops! He Ming, why are you bleeding? ”

After Song Tingting and the others followed, they immediately saw that He Ming's forehead was marked with blood, which was oozing blood.

"Damn, what you say, I really hurt a little!"

He Ming subconsciously touched his forehead, and sure enough, he touched the blood on his hand.

"It must have been cut by gravel when it rolled down the hill just now."

"Fortunately, the wound was not big, and the bleeding was able to stop quickly."

Zhao Shuo helped check the wound.

Although the bleeding was profuse, the wound was not deep.

He took out the medical kit in his backpack and helped He Ming bandage it.

"It's over! Finished! ”

"There are immortals in Shangqing Dao, you just spoke disrespectfully to the little path chief, and now you have been retributed!"

Liu Rui pursed her lips and said thoughtfully.

When He Ming heard this, he immediately sneered: "You can really think cranky!" ”

"It's just that I accidentally slipped on it, what does it have to do with that Taoist priest?"

Zhao Shuo laughed and said, "Maybe!" ”

"Why don't we just rest here for a while and then set off."

His proposal was agreed to by the other three.

As soon as the four of them sat down, before they could take a few breaths, they saw He Ming suddenly stand up.

He pointed to the southeast direction, and said with excitement on his face: "Look, there is actually an air-raid shelter over there!" ”

"Wait, I'll see if there's anything interesting in there?"

After saying that, He Ming got up straight and walked to the air-raid shelter.

"This bastard is a rabbit, and it's uncomfortable to be still."

Zhao Shuo and the others smiled and didn't care.

As friends, the three of them naturally knew He Ming's ADHD-like personality.

It would be harder to let him stay quietly a little longer than to kill him.

As soon as the three of them drank some water and moistened their dry throats, they suddenly heard a scream suddenly coming from the cave.

"Damn, something happened!"

After the three of them quickly glanced at each other, they quickly got up and ran to the bomb shelter.

"Lao He, are you okay?"

Zhao Shuo walked in front and shouted loudly into the air-raid shelter.

Before he could get any further, he stopped.

Not far ahead, He Ming was covered in blood, lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Lao He...... Lao He ......"

Zhao Shuo hurriedly stepped forward, ready to check on the remaining situation.

But at this moment, Liu Rui behind screamed: "Zhao Shuo, there is someone on your left, hurry up and dodge!" ”

Zhao Shuo heard the shout and hurriedly turned around.

He saw a black figure, which suddenly flashed through his eyes.

But before he could see the other party clearly, he heard a burst of wind "whew".

In a panic, he hurriedly retreated to dodge.

But the weapon in the opponent's hand was a steel pipe.

Even though he had reacted, it was still firmly volleyed into his shoulder.

"Oops!"

Under the heavy blow, Zhao Shuo couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Then, the black figure stepped forward and struck him head-on, directly on the door of the head.

Suddenly, blood burst out, blurring his vision.

A feeling of dizziness and powerlessness suddenly struck, causing him to fall to the ground, his eyes black, and he passed out directly.

……

In my ears, there were bursts of low sobbing.

In the dazed and painful, He Ming gradually woke up.

The sharp pain in the back of his head made him gasp.

At the same time, the stimulation of pain also made his vision clearer.

"! It hurts! ”

"What's wrong with me? How can you lie here? ”

"I remember before, didn't I go into a bomb shelter?"

"Why did you suddenly get injured for no apparent reason?"

"That's not right...... I feel like I've been attacked......"

He Ming's memory is slowly recovering.

After a long while, he remembered what he had been through.

After he walked into the bomb shelter, he was about to explore when he suddenly felt as if someone was watching him from behind.

It's just that before he could turn around, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then his eyes went black, and he didn't know what to do.

As for what happened after that, he had no way of knowing.

"Are you awake?"

At this time, a figure appeared in front of He Ming.

"Is that you?"

He Ming looked up and saw that it was actually the little Taoist priest they had met in the Immortal Quest Temple before.

"If my classmates can still recognize me, it should be fine."

Lu Heng looked at He Ming and recognized himself, and bowed slightly.

If you can still recognize people, it shouldn't be a big deal.

"I ...... Where am I? ”

He Ming looked around and found himself lying in the shade of a tree.

Not far away, Song Tingting and Liu Rui were leaning together, sobbing in a low voice.

"Hair ...... What's going on? ”

He Ming opened his mouth and asked in a difficult voice.

"Things are a little complicated......"

Lu Heng said in a deep voice: "You forgot a small backpack in the temple before, and I chased it out." ”

"When I got here, I suddenly heard a scream coming from the abandoned space, so I went in and took a look."

"When I found out that someone was attacking you, I quickly picked up a stone at my feet and prepared to scare the other party."

"Who knew that guy's luck was not good, he was hit in the head by a stone I threw casually, and he fainted directly......"

"Thank you...... Thank you! ”

Although He Ming was very upset with those Taoist priests and monks.

But in the face of the life-saving benefactor, he still said thank you.

"Where's my friend Zhao Shuo?"

He asked again.

"He's not doing very well, he's been hit in the head with an iron bar."

"But don't worry, I've already called the police, saying that helicopters have been dispatched......"

Lu Heng replied truthfully.

(End of chapter)