Chapter 40 The Black-scaled Python

The body was as thick as a barrel, the dark scales shimmering, and the curvy body writhed, swimming slowly at the bottom of the water.

Everyone didn't dare to come out, and quietly waited for it to leave.

Zhou Chenhai looked at this long and strong monster, broke out in a cold sweat, and said secretly in his heart: "Big brother, you almost killed me back then, but my brother hurt one eye." Creation makes people, I never thought we would meet again. I hope you can ignore your past suspicions and let me go. ”

After a long time, the monster swam far away. The talent on the raft breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Yujian shouted: "My God! I have never seen such a big python! This giant python is probably ten zhang long!"

Zhou Chenhai said: "Do you remember what I said about the giant python I met three years ago?"

Zhong Yujian said: "Is that this big guy?"

Zhou Chenhai nodded.

Zhong Yujian said: "Grandma's! It's really not easy for you to live until now." ”

Xu Changfeng said: "Right now, the giant python is far away, let's hurry into the center of the valley." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a roar from the cliffs on both sides of the canyon!

Zhong Yu Jian was impatient, "What's the fuck wrong with you?"

Everyone looked towards the cliff and saw dozens of mandrills climbing the cliff and heading straight for the raft!

"Hurry up and light the torch!" Zhou Chenhai urged.

Everyone hurriedly lit torches, and suddenly heard the sound of swishing in their ears, and countless pieces of rubble flew towards the raft!

The mandrill suffered from the flames and did not dare to jump on the raft, but just hung on the cliff wall and threw stones at the raft.

Xu Changfeng shouted: "Combine the sword and make the bow!"

The disciples of Shuiyun Palace listened to the order, and they sacrificed their longbows one after another, poured spirits in the same way as before, lit the arrows, and pulled the bows and released the arrows!

For a while, the gravel was all over, the arrows and feathers were flying, and you came and went.

After a few rounds, the mandrill suffered many casualties, and some people on the raft were also injured.

If it weren't for Zhong Yujian's horizontal sword in front of the raft, a set of falling god swordsmanship danced vigorously, knocking away a large number of flying stones, but I am afraid that everyone would have no power to fight back.

The mandrill was so powerful that it threw out a flying stone as fast as a flying missile. Zhou Chenhai was weak in internal strength, so he didn't dare to catch the flying stone, so he had to stand in the rear.

Many mandrills fell into the river with arrows, and those who were not seriously injured struggled to swim towards the raft.

Zhou Chenhai unsheathed his long sword, and together with a female disciple, he raised his sword and stabbed it into the water.

As soon as a few mandrills put their hands on the raft, their palms were shad off and blood splattered.

In a few moments, the river around the raft was soaked in blood and scarlet.

The river pushes the raft slowly towards the exit of the canyon. As long as Zhou Chenhai and a few people struggle to hold on, and when they get ashore, they can give it a go, and then Zhong Yujian's fire path can also be freely used!

Seeing that the raft is about to sail out of the valley, looking in, you can vaguely see the ancient trees coiled, lush, and full of flowers all over the ground, colorful.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream was heard, and the female disciple beside Zhou Chenhai fell on the raft, and her left foot was cut by the mandrill's claws, and blood flowed.

Two mandrills have climbed onto the raft!

Zhou Chenhai stabbed out with his sword, and he shook on the way, one sword turned into two swords, and one move stabbed two mandrills with two swallows.

The two swords were one false and one real, and a mandrill was instantly pierced through the heart.

If it is a bystander, in the case of not distinguishing between fiction and reality, it must be avoided first. But the mandrill doesn't care about the real and the virtual, as long as there is no flame to block it, this monster will inevitably fight wildly.

Zhou Chenhai is too young and inexperienced. Seeing the mandrill baring its long fangs and biting at him, he didn't have time to dodge.

Suddenly, the raft took to the skies!

Both people and mandrills were swept away together!

Zhou Chenhai, who was in mid-air, looked down and saw the river boiling, and a huge tail covered with black scales swept through the air, drawing a narrow arc in the air.

The black-scaled python swam back at some point, and suddenly struck when everyone was defenseless.

Zhou Chenhai fell into the river before he could start his light work, and struggled for a while before swimming out of the water.

Looking back at the place where the python was, I saw that it was raising its huge head, opening its bloody mouth, and swallowing the corpse of a mandrill.

When the mandrill on the cliff saw that his companion was swallowed, he was not afraid of death, grabbed the stone and threw it at the python. The stone smashed into the body of the giant python, like hitting the iron armor, and the sonorous sound was endless.

The python was unharmed, but it was quite annoyed.

It had one round open eye, and its giant tail swept towards one side of the cliff.

"Boom !!"

I heard a loud noise, and the two mandrills climbing on the cliff wall were directly smashed into meat pies.

The disciples of Shuiyun Palace panicked when they saw this scene, and struggled to swim towards the valley mouth.

Zhou Chenhai often played in the river when he was a child, and he knew a lot about water, so he got into the water and dragged up the female disciple who was injured before. When I turned around, I saw that Zhong Yujian and Xu Changfeng had also swam over. Everyone gathered together and swam towards Taniguchi.

After a while, everyone crossed the canyon and climbed to the shore. The mandrills and pythons in the canyon did not chase after them.

Everyone checked separately, and except for the two male disciples who had been seriously injured before, the rest were only slightly injured.

Zhou Chenhai sat on the shore panting.

Since he entered the valley, the more he walked towards the center, the more wonderful the scenery became, but the more dangerous it became. I don't know what kind of crisis awaits me. Zhou Chenhai couldn't help but look sad.

After a moment, he smiled again.

He said in his heart: "What's the use of being depressed, even if it is the path you choose, why not be afraid of hardships and dangers." It's better to put your mind at ease and deal with it calmly. ”

With this thought, the depression in Zhou Chenhai's heart was swept away.

Zhong Yujian looked at him and said, "Second brother, you won't be stupid, right? ”

Zhou Chenhai walked over, hugged Zhong Yujian's neck, and pulled his hair fiercely, and his laughter became even more presumptuous.

"Hey, second brother, calm down, mess up my hairstyle, I'm going to fight back." ”

Just as the two were fighting, Xu Changfeng shouted: "Be careful!"

More than a dozen flying arrows shot out of the woods and flew straight towards Zhou Chenhai and them.

Zhou Chenhai held the sword above his head, and the tip of the sword was reversed and drooped.

After seeing the way the flying arrow was coming clearly, he moved his wrist slightly, and made a move to fall into the Shen Sword Technique, and more than ten sword shadows flashed on Zhou Chenhai's side. The arrows that came from the rush were blocked by the shadow of the sword.

These sword shadows are not sword qi, but afterimages left behind by the sword body shuttling with extremely fast movements.

Zhou Chenhai made up for the lack of true qi with exquisite external moves, he didn't move fast, but with his flexible hands, he hugged Yuan Shouyi with this move, and blocked the flying arrows without danger.

On the other side, Zhong Yujian didn't make any moves, but just relied on his small cultivation to slash horizontally and vertically, and then blocked all the flying arrows. And Xu Changfeng even swept the long sword, shaking out a violent wind, stirring up the arrows around himself and his junior brothers and sisters.

"Who shot your Grandpa Zhong and injured you?" Zhong Yujian shouted.

As soon as the words fell, dozens of people came out of the woods.

When everyone looked at it, it turned out to be a team of heavily armed officers and soldiers.

As soon as this group of officers and soldiers appeared, they divided into two rows and surrounded them. The officers and soldiers in the front row were half-squatting in front with scimitars in their hands, and the officers and soldiers in the back row drew their bows and arrows and aimed them at Zhou Chenhai and the others. The bowstring was tight, and the arrow was to be released at the first command.

Just as everyone was stunned, a burst of laughter came from outside the encirclement.

The officers and soldiers made a gap, and a sedan chair carried by eight strong men entered the encirclement.

Next to the sedan chair was a weak scholar in white, young, in his early twenties. And the people in the sedan chair haven't seen it yet, but they only hear the sound of warblers and swallows coming from inside, which is heartstrings.