Chapter 270: Yellow Finch Predation
After the rain, the mountains are empty and surprisingly quiet.
The sky is white, but the morning sun is not visible.
The humidity in the valley had no morning light to drive them away, and it stayed for a long time, unwilling to recede.
Although the tiny droplets of water are invisible, if the heavens and the earth are filled with these small droplets, the valley will be shrouded in mist.
This is the trace of heavy rain overnight.
The valley was in shambles, and heavy rain destroyed the lives of many living beings and washed away the homes of many living beings.
This is the evidence of the guilt of a night of heavy rain.
Sudden natural disasters, although there are early signs, but this rain is once in a hundred years, who among them can live for a hundred years?
Those who have not slept all night, standing alone, spontaneously stunned, not knowing how to face the future life, for them, life will become worse.
When they woke up, they couldn't help but cheer, because they would henceforth be the masters of the region, and they would not have to fight for a small territory, they would not have to go out early and return late every day for the lack of food, and they would not have to fight for their mates, and this would be a good start.
A small tree that stands strong and upright in the wind and rain, there are not many branches and leaves on the tree, but the branches and leaves left are all green and tender.
An autumn rain brings the tree back to life, and the next spring is when the flowers bloom and the leaves are in full bloom.
On a thin branch of the small tree, there are two praying mantises, one male and one female, the color of the leaves of the small tree.
They are the survivors of this catastrophe, celebrating new life with the arrival of the first morning.
The male mantis jumped and pounced on the female mantis an inch away with unmistakable precision, half of her body clinging to her back.
Although it has passed the end of summer and the season of love, this area, from today on, and for a long time to come, is only him and her, and there is no third party to disturb him, and he is confident that she will not resist.
After one night, things are not people, within a few radius, or only he can rely on each other, in order to survive, she chose to accept him.
He held her body tight, refusing to let go.
He pushed the tentacles on his head forward, and she felt his affection, tilting her head back, leaning back at the tentacles, accepting his caresses.
The two pairs of tentacles intersected, touched and grinded gently, and at this point, he was completely relieved, sure that she would not eat him, that they would survive well, and that there would be a herd of children and grandchildren.
The world is impermanent, the light is fleeting, and when the two of them are forgetting to experience the true feelings of the world, they are unaware that danger is coming.
I saw a yellow shadow flashing.
Straight and fast.
On the thin branches, there was nothing left but branches and leaves.
The other, slightly thicker branch on the side of the tree shuddered for a while before stopping.
But I saw that there was a yellow finch standing proudly on it.
Caught in the beak of the yellow finch are two praying mantis with their bodies broken together.
The praying mantis was still struggling, but in the next moment, they were completely isolated from the world and became the food of the yellow finch.
The early bird has insects to eat, just because, the birds go out of the nest one step earlier, looking for the traces of the insects early, when the insects are still vigilant and lax, the birds' sharp claws and beaks have been sharpened.
Jiang Yichen and Xiweiyu also got up early, if they want to survive, they can only be birds, not insects.
Or they were too tired, and both of them slept soundly last night.
The yin and nourishing elixir is indeed effective, and after the two of them woke up early in the morning, they were very energetic, and their stomachs could obediently stop calling.
The hard work paid off, and the two of them also found the cave where the three of them were sheltered early, after all, the cave was so big that it was unique in this fantasy world.
At this time, the two of them were also like birds, quietly waiting for the movement of the insects in the cave.
For killers, strength and weakness have always been relative.
If the strength is much higher than the opponent, you can easily take the enemy's life.
If the strength is almost the same, you can outwit the enemy.
If the strength is far inferior to the opponent, then the enemy should be defeated by skill.
In any case, for the killer, it is always necessary to take the other party's life at the lowest cost.
The most essential premise of a killer is to take advantage of people's danger.
The fatigue of attacking the enemy, the slackness of attacking the enemy, the arrogance of attacking the enemy, and the injury and illness of attacking the enemy, create conditions if there are no conditions, and wait for opportunities when there is no opportunity.
These were handed over to Jiang Yichen by Han Wuyue, the number one killer of the Moral League, when he was in Juyuan.
Three years ago, Jiang Yichen couldn't fully understand it, but now, he knows it well.
If time permitted, Jiang Yichen would not have come to trouble the three of them so early.
He will definitely wait for three or two days, and then make a move when the three of them have become irritable and anxious from desperate to anxious, and from irritable and anxious to discouraged and lax.
At that time, even if the opponent was three people, even if two of the opponents could have crushed him, he could still defeat the enemy with one blow.
Unfortunately, time does not allow.
First, he can't stay in the illusion for a long time, after all, without the support of food, it means that there is no energy replenishment, and whether he can hold the sword firmly is a question, let alone kill the enemy with one blow.
Second, what they lack most now is time, if there is no accident, the Netherworld Sect is already in full swing, the longer the time drags on, the more worrying the situation of Yuntianguan, Jiang Yichen can not care, but Xi Weiyu can never stay out of the matter, to get out of the illusion, Jiang Yichen still has to rely on Xi Weiyu, he has no choice.
It is really unwise to come to trouble them at the time when Merry Man and the others are about to pack up their spirits and desperately look for a way out of the illusion realm.
Fortunately, Jiang Yichen and Xiwei came early, and the three of them did not all wake up.
I think they took turns on duty and spent the long night.
At this time, it is the Merry Runner on duty.
Or when he found that the rain had subsided and the sky was clear, he sat down at the entrance of the cave, closed his eyes and breathed in the fresh breath after the rain.
I don't know if it's the time for the shift, or for other reasons, another figure came out of the cave, plain clothes and green robes, with long hair hanging down the waist.
Xu heard who the footsteps behind him would be, and Merry did not look back.
Instead, he stood up and walked to the far end of the cave.
The person in the green robe is naturally a butterfly and a phoenix.
Merry walked forward silently.
She quietly followed Merry Liuzi, her body swaying.
The two of them walked about 100 steps, and after turning in the direction of facing the entrance of the cave, the two figures, one yellow and one green, suddenly entangled together, indescribable.
It was originally a distinct two, but after the worldly clothes were removed, there was no difference.
Honesty is relative.
Breathing is heavy and rapid.
The demeanor is soothing and gentle.
The breath of this square inch of space suddenly became charming.
The aura of another square inch of space, which was more than ten feet away, became extremely embarrassing.
Xi whispered blushing, turned her head, grabbed the corner of her clothes with one hand, and hugged Jiuxiao Huanpei with the other hand, and she didn't feel uncomfortable when she tightened her chest.
Jiang Yichen also wanted to put his head aside, but he couldn't.
The killer can't miss any opportunity, he can't escape, he can only wait, wait for the most suitable moment to draw the sword.