Chapter 270: Sleeping Rough

Not long after the car stopped, the spring rain, which was already drowsy, had completely stopped.

The three carriages were enclosed in a semicircle, and the guards went to chop some dry wood around them, and a raging bonfire was lit in the middle, and several copper kettles were set up, some boiling water, some stewed meat,

Several large cowhide tents were erected around the campfire.

Outside the tent, sprinkled with realgar, honeysuckle and other medicinal herbs to make the ground medicine powder, these are to repel snakes, insects, rats and ants.

The road they took was close to Guyue and the Endless Forest Sea, which were already full of poisonous insects and mosquitoes, especially far from the main road.

Whether it is Song Zhi'an or Lu Qingyan, they are all old rivers and lakes, and these necessary materials for travel will naturally not be pulled down.

There is no village here, there is no store behind, and now it is a period of war and chaos, that is, Song Zhian and his party have many masters, so they dare to sleep in the wild.

When things were cleaned up, the accompanying guards, while eating meat and drinking soup, bought rice wine in the town, and sat aside to talk about some things on the rivers and lakes.

These guards are actually pretending to be disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace, they know the identities of Song Zhi'an and others, so they don't dare to speak loudly, usually at this time, they are all at a distance and whispering.

Faced with this situation, Song Zhian turned a blind eye. In this era, respect and humility are very important, and even if Song Zhian surrenders his identity to talk to them, it will only make a few guards awkward.

Ascend Mien, fight Mi Qiu.

You can be nice to them and be close to them, but not too much, otherwise you will be unable to lead.

The superior maintains a sense of mystery, and sometimes it is a kind of helplessness.

However, these twists and turns of the unspoken rules are useless to the three little guys of Mu Chenyi. Compared to staying together all day long, they preferred to stay with these relatively low-level Heavenly Demon Palace disciples.

After moving around the ground for a while, Mu Chenyi and the three of them went to the guard pile to listen to the rumors in the rivers and lakes.

Song Zhi'an gave Wei Wuji a look, asking him to pay attention to the comfort of the three little guys, Wei Wuji nodded, and moved to the side quietly.

"If you want to say that the most lively place in the world now, it must be the imperial tomb near Xiangyang City!"

A burly, bearded guard munched on a pancake with beef in his voice.

However, his voice is so loud that even if he is deliberately lowered, it still gives people the feeling of speaking loudly.

"Who doesn't know this! If it weren't for the protection of a few adults, I would have gone to join in the fun!"

Another man, whose hair was combed extremely neatly and cleanly, but who had a lot of pockmarks on his face, took a sip of the hot soup made of wild vegetables mixed with meat foam, and then said.

"Lao Dong, don't talk about the calf! When you break through the innate nature, let's join in the fun!"

One of the older, middle-aged guards, who looked old and serious, sneered as he stirred the soup pot.

"Lao Cai, you're just not interesting! This kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, who doesn't want to fight! In case you get a peerless martial art, it's not a hair!"

"If the talent is not good, giving you a peerless magic skill is just the end of going crazy!"

"If you can't eat grapes, you will say that grapes are sour. ”

"Our sect is not bad for divine skills! Aren't you still perfect!"

"The martial arts of the sect are too difficult, if there is something simpler, maybe I will break through a long time ago!

"Hahaha! The kid's heart is not small!"

A group of people couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Alas, it's been two months! The good things have been robbed a long time ago! Let's not think about it. ”

They also complain and complain, and if they really let them go, they may not have much courage. On the one hand, there are too many people grabbing things, and too much time has passed, on the other hand, the energy conflict around the Imperial Tomb is too great, there is no innate realm, and entering it is almost the same as sending it to death.

"Don't complain about the few of you, don't you forget who caused all this! When the time comes to see the son, maybe I will reward you with a copy if I see you pleasing to the eye!"

The guard surnamed Cai glanced at it carefully, and Song Zhian and the others not far away lowered their voices and said.

"That's right! With Childe's strength, I'm afraid he can easily create a few peerless divine skills!" several guards said with a smile to each other.

At this time, Mu Chenxuan suddenly put his chubby head into it and asked curiously, "Is my uncle really so powerful?"

Hearing Mu Chenxuan's inquiry, the burly guard who spoke first said without hesitation:

"Of course, Childe split the earth for ten miles and flew ......away."

"Ahem, ahem!"

Wei Wuji, who was relatively close, coughed heavily, lest the burly guard be too open-mouthed.

Since Song Yifei has never had any news, Song Zhian and others have not been in a good mood, although Song Zhian will not deal with a group of low-level disciples, but when this is mentioned again and again, it is inevitable that there is a feeling of salt in the wound.

Hearing Wei Wuji's cough, the burly guard also knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he hurriedly stopped his mouth that was about to squirt, and muttered, it was very powerful, so he didn't say more.

"Ten Miles of !!"

Although the burly guard stopped talking, his words still startled the three little ones.

Mu Chenwei gestured with her hand, and then looked into the distance, imagining how far ten miles was in her mind, and her face was dumbfounded.

With her cultivation, her hands hurt when she broke a wooden board, and if she wanted to break ten miles of land, wouldn't it take tens of thousands, millions of times.

In her mind's eye, the uncle she didn't know was equated with millions.

"Brother Lan, did you see it with your own eyes, how do I feel that you are bragging?"

Mu Chenyi was a little disbelieving, and asked the burly guard.

"I haven't been there, but people who have been there say so, so it definitely can't be faked...... Well...... Hurry up and eat, finish eating, and rest early!"

Seeing Wei Wuji turn his gaze, the burly guard hurriedly lowered his head to eat.

"Xiaowei, Xiaoyi, Xiaoxuan, hurry up and eat!"

Just finished cultivating, he stepped out of the carriage and beckoned to the three little guys.

"Oh!"

The three of them answered, and walked over.

Less than a hundred zhang away from Song Zhi'an's station, in an extremely dense forest, huge trees are standing.

Most of the branches and leaves on the canopy of the tree were cut off, and the figure of the six paths, almost integrated with the surrounding space, stood silently.

The six of them were dressed in strange leather clothes, and their breath was all constricted, perfectly blending with the canopy of the tree, unless they stood up close and looked closely, they would not notice at all.

"The target is four children, make sure you hit it in one shot!"

"Understood!"

Swish!

After a simple communication of voices, the six figures disappeared in an instant.

Boom!

At the moment when the six of them were about to make a move, thousands of black streamers suddenly exploded in front of them, as if tens of thousands of tons of black explosives had been detonated out of thin air, and a black, rich, and extinct cruel ripple spread and swept in an instant, making the entire world tremble!

"There are really flies that are not afraid of death!"

A woman dressed in a dark red martial robe, holding a black thin sword, appeared in the black light like a shadow.

The wide martial robe can't hide the tall Miaoman of her figure. The delicate black hair is flowing with clouds, the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, the skin is like clotted fat, and the eyes are bright and enchanting.

This is a peerless enchantment that captivates the country and the city.

"Senior sister, alas, you can't stay alive!"

The ghost face with the white mask sighed with some regret.

"What kind of person! Didn't you feel it a long time ago!"

The woman stepped forward, her red lips moved slightly, and she laughed softly:

"A bunch of guys who hide their heads and tails! Why! Have the courage to come over, but don't have the courage to come out!"

Her voice is quiet, like a wind chime in a hollow valley, giving people a feeling of crispness like a spring breeze.

"You two, do you think you can stop us?"

A deep male voice came from the nearby forest, and the voice echoed in all directions, making it difficult to figure out the specific location.

If they can't grasp the position, the person who speaks must be the grandmaster.

The ghost face stood on the treetops, his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and his whole body exuded a fierce momentum.

"Hee-hee!"

Gu Qing'er showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said with a chuckle: "We will naturally block you, but don't leave us either! Guess what that person will do after knowing your identity!"

“......”

There was silence for a moment, and a few faint breaths slowly dissipated away.

"A bunch of thieves with a heart but not a thief!

Gu Qing'er pursed her lips disdainfully.

"Senior sister, you!"

Ghost Face shook his head helplessly, this junior sister is not afraid of really angering the other party.

"What junior sister! Senior sister, I am your senior sister!"

“......”

"Now that it's been exposed, let's go with Xiao Anzi!"