Chapter 141: Extinguishing the Mouth

Due to the distance, Lu Mingfei didn't know what was going on here, but he could feel the general situation, so he simply responded to the changes and secretly observed the other party's movements. I finally understood that the black eagle I saw before was not that I was too sensitive.

After a night of fighting, the sky slowly brightened.

The old man looked ahead, glanced at another monk from the Spirit Realm, exchanged an opinion, and said, "Just search around for two days, and find some valuable elixirs to go back and pay off." ”

Everyone didn't dare to have any opinions, so they got up and prepared to go on the road.

Who knew that at this moment, a golden light was drawn out of nowhere in the forest, and it flashed in everyone's sight, only dazzling brilliance, without the slightest sound.

The golden light came quickly, but it suddenly stopped under a big tree not far from everyone.

The old man looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble and said, "This ...... Golden Marten!"

Just because the speed of the golden spirit marten was too fast, it ran and drew the brilliant golden light before, which was particularly dazzling in the darkness before dawn.

The golden spirit marten was not large, only about a foot long, and its whole body was densely covered with a layer of golden hair, which still shimmered golden in the dim light.

Seemingly not afraid of the people in front of him, the golden spirit marten stopped and looked at the people in front of him in a daze.

No one dared to make a sound, and they all held their breath, waiting for the old man's order.

Suddenly, a flash of white light flashed in the old man's hand, and it was the chain that had trapped He Yanhai before, and it was rushing towards the direction where the golden spirit marten was.

The chain was not unpleasant, and at the same time, it was very accurate, and in the blink of an eye, it flew in front of the golden spirit marten.

"Squeak!"

The golden spirit marten let out a small but crisp sound, disappeared in place in an instant, and then appeared to the side, compared to its speed, the old man's chain seemed to be still.

Jin Lingmink glanced back at everyone with some disdain, and then ran forward, this time slowing down, not paying attention to the people behind him at all.

"After you break off, others will chase me!"

The old man commanded Zhai Tiannan and immediately gave an order.

The purpose of this trip to the Night Poison Forest was to find the Golden Spirit Marten and the Ten Thousand Year Dragon Blood Ginseng, although he was also a little self-aware and did not have much hope, but at this time, he happened to meet the Golden Spirit Marten, so how could he not go all out.

The team immediately divided into two teams, the old man and another agile monk took the lead in chasing after everyone from Bihu Villa, while Zhai Tiannan and his four men followed behind with Kong Lingshuang.

Zhai Tiannan knew in his heart that the old man's arrangement was that he still had a problem with their group, and because of this, he didn't dare to mess around, the other party was a little suspicious, in this dark night poisonous forest, his party was a place of no return.

The golden spirit marten didn't seem to run with all its might, always keeping a certain distance from the pursuers behind him, and appeared in the old man's sight from time to time, but no matter how everyone pursued, they could only keep such a distance, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Seeing that everyone was in a mess because of the appearance of the golden spirit mink, Lu Mingfei chased after him from the side without hesitation, the distance was not too close, and Hai Dongqing was tracking in the sky, and it was easy to understand the direction of the other party.

The old man in front of him only ran, and he didn't know how long he had been chasing, and finally lost the golden spirit marten in front of him.

There was a valley in front of him, the terrain was complicated, and the grass was dense, and the old man did not dare to enter rashly, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop everyone's footsteps.

Including the old man, there were a total of five people who caught up, and they were inevitably a little depressed, especially the three monks of the Enlightenment Realm were already exhausted, and when they saw the old man's order, they were about to take a break, and suddenly felt an inexplicable aura of danger.

Before everyone knew how to react, a black shadow had rushed into the five people like a ghost, and they didn't see what moves the other party had used, and four of them had already fallen in the grass, and they didn't even have time to scream.

On the bodies of the four people, there was an extra black handprint and several blood holes, which were gurgling with blood at this time, and there was a faint black gas, and the tragic situation was shocking.

Although it was a sneak attack, he was able to kill three Enlightenment Monks and one Agile Monk in an instant in a single breath, which shows that this person's cultivation has reached an appalling level.

The only surviving old man surnamed Hu looked at a figure in front of him slowly appearing in front of him with horrified eyes.

Black robe and black hair, but there are some vicissitudes on his face, but there is an endless cold feeling in broad daylight, as if he has come from hell. This person's cultivation has far exceeded the imagination of the old man surnamed Hu, and it is no longer even comparable to the strong man of concentrating, but has reached the realm of Xuantong.

The old man surnamed Hu was quickly attracted by the man's long black narrow hand that was slowly revealed, coupled with the other party's terrifying cultivation, a terrifying name immediately reflected in his mind.

"Your Excellency...... Your Excellency is a ghost hand and a lone thief Cheng's senior?"

The man didn't deny it, and a smile slowly curled up at the corners of his mouth.

Although it is a smile, it has an endless coldness, which makes people feel like falling into an ice cave.

This person was the ghost hand who had intercepted Qu Xiaotian and Qi Xiaobai that day, Cheng Lengshu, and the old man surnamed Hu saw that the other party did not deny it, and his heart was already half cold.

He has long heard of Cheng Lengshu's notoriety, and he has always been a loner but ruthless, killing people like numbness.

What's more, it was encountered in a more cruel place like the Night Poison Forest.

Cheng Lengshu suddenly took a step forward, showed a frightening smile and said, "Since you recognize the old man, why bother talking nonsense, take out everything on your body." ”

The old man surnamed Hu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out the two Qiankun bags tied together from his arms and said, "This is natural, I'll wait for a few people to come here to poison the night."

All the harvest of Lin is here, so I will hand it over to my seniors, and I hope that my seniors will let me live for the sake of Bihu Villa. ”

Cheng Lengshu unconsciously showed a strange look on his face, and blurted out, "Are you from Bihu Villa?"

The old man surnamed Hu had a sudden hope in his heart, and hurriedly nodded: "That's right, it is Hu Zeyi, the deacon of Bihu Villa, who has no intention of being an enemy of his predecessors, and hopes that his predecessors will raise their noble hands and let me go, and there will be a good reward in the future." ”

In the end, the old man's expression actually brought a bit of hope to him.

It's also strange that he was frightened by Cheng Lengshu's sudden sneak attack, and he was already confused, if he hadn't stated his identity before, maybe there would still be a glimmer of life.

Cheng Lengshu is a one-legged thief, he has always shot only to seek money, as for killing, it is secondary, if the old man surnamed Hu is just a nobody in the rivers and lakes, Cheng Lengshu may really let him go. However, since he revealed his identity, Cheng Lengshu didn't want to be an enemy of Bihu Villa, so he had no choice but to kill people.

Just when the two were confronting, Lu Mingfei also chased here under the guidance of Hai Dongqing, but he didn't catch up with the previous scene where Cheng Lengshu killed four people in a row by thunder. I only saw the aggressive Cheng Lengshu at this time and the Qiankun bag in the hands of the old man surnamed Hu.

Lu Mingfei could clearly feel that neither the old man surnamed Hu nor Cheng Lengshu's cultivation realm could be compared to him, but he had reached such a situation, and it was useless to be afraid.

Cheng Lengshu moved again and slowly walked towards Hu Zeyi.

Hu Zeyi was suddenly alert, hurriedly took a few steps back, lifted the two Qiankun bags and said: "Seniors, please stay, these things are naturally seniors, but I still hope that my seniors will spare my life, if my seniors don't allow it, I'd rather ruin these at this time." ”

Hu Zeyi kept his distance from Cheng Lengshu as much as possible, apparently planning to throw the Qiankun bag to Cheng Lengshu. Even if it's to buy some time for yourself to escape.

There is nothing wrong with such a plan, but at his speed, even if it is farther away before Cheng Lengshu writes, it will not help.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but be happy when he saw his plan, and was about to make Hai Dongqing wait for the opportunity to snatch the Qiankun bag, but he saw that a cold light suddenly flashed in Cheng Lengshu's eyes, and he looked in the direction where Lu Mingfei was hiding, intentionally or unintentionally.

Although he deliberately restrained his breath, how could he escape the perception of a Xuantong powerhouse, from the beginning of his appearance, Cheng Lengshu had already sensed Lu Mingfei's existence, but because of his low cultivation, he didn't take it to heart, but just focused on Hu Zeyi's side.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei felt a chill in his heart, and immediately dispelled his thoughts, and was planning to retreat. At this moment, Hu Zeyi suddenly raised his arm and threw the Qiankun bag towards Cheng Lengshu's side and back.

After getting rid of it, without hesitation, turn around and leave.

Who knew that Cheng Lengshu didn't pick up the Qiankun bag, but his figure flashed, and he chased towards Hu Zeyi, just in the blink of an eye, a ghost hand had already pierced Hu Zeyi's chest from behind.