After Xiao Feng and Xiao Tianqing had an understatement, Xiao Tianqing returned to his yurt, and Xiao Feng's side was calm again.

The Yulu tribe also seemed to be very calm, except for the few tribal elders and chieftains I met this day, who looked at Xiao Feng and his group with strange expressions.

However, at this time, Kitakura was not calm at all, and even more chaotic.

A few days ago, the masters who came to Beicanghara were empty-handed, and they left Beicangyuan one after another, all of them were in a hurry, as if they were hiding from a disaster, but when they left, they couldn't help but let the chickens and dogs on the grassland jump for a while.

There were a lot of young people in white in Beicang Yuanzhong, and there were also some middle-aged people in white, who I heard that they came down from the holy mountain.

Inquire around about the news of a white eagle, saying that it is a holy beast on the snowy mountain, and also spread the message of looking for people to the tribes of Beicangyuan, and there are even people holding portraits all over the field around the tribes of Beicangyuan.

In addition, the horse bandits who did not interact with each other actually began to call each other brothers, and the two horse bandits of the 'lone wolf' and the 'king of destruction', who didn't even deal with each other at all, seemed to be quite harmonious.

Anyway, the major tribes in the North Cangyuan are panicked.

Even the tribe of the Wheel, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, seems to be a lot more honest.

Time flies, and it is April 14 in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Tianqing went out with Yu Yi, and it was almost dawn when he came back.

This night, it rained lightly overnight, and Zhang Ran pulled Xiao Feng to play chess all night.

There is no other reason, although this famous figure in the rivers and lakes has a good knife, but he can play a bad hand of chess, and the most important thing is that he not only likes to play chess but is also very conceited, the more he loses, the more he loses, and he does not allow Xiao Feng to let him, and the night has passed unconsciously.

When Yu Yi and Xiao Tianqing came back, the chess game between the two happened to end again, and there was no doubt that it was Zhang Ran who was slaughtered again.

The old man who had the vicissitudes of life and calm face of the sword god only glanced at the two of them, then withdrew his gaze, and said with an unconvinced face: "Little doll, aren't you cheating, why did grandpa win or lose when he played chess with Old Ghost Wu, and he lost all night to you?"

The young man who happened to hear it on the side choked at the old man's arrogant words, and looked at the old man with an incredulous expression.

Because in the hands of a teenager, as long as a person who knows a little bit of chess skills, it is impossible to lose, and I have never seen anyone win, it is a draw.

Xiao Feng was also a little helpless to look at the old man, he also wanted the old man not to lose, but those chess moves that were so disorganized that they could hardly be called chess made his head hurt.

It has entered late spring, and many places in the three empires have begun to drizzle one after another, and the perennial rainy Gu Mound is now even more rainy.

And in this dripping spring rain, two young people who had not yet been bloody walked out of the Gu mound and into the stormy rivers and lakes.

"Zishang, it doesn't seem to be as interesting as you say?" Between the oil-paper umbrellas with handles, under a water-blue oil-paper umbrella, a cold young man dressed in black gnawed a sugar gourd in his mouth and asked vaguely.

"you," the woman in red who held the flaming red oil-paper umbrella snatched the sugar gourd in the young man's hand and bit it in one bite, "Don't play if it's not fun, eat me, drink me, and complain with your face, what about your face?"

"Hey, Mu Zishang, if you don't have anything like you, give it back to me. The young man was stunned and immediately shouted unhappily.

A few strangers beside him looked at the young man with strange expressions.

But the young man didn't see it, "How can you rob people's things, obviously I paid for it, okay?"

"Is there one?" the woman in red nibbled on a hawthorn again, and as a matter of nothingness to the person next to her, she lifted the package on her shoulder, "Then I'll buy you one later." ”

The young man blinked, felt that it made sense, and reacted again, "No, that's mine, how can you buy it for me again." Besides, where did you come from to sell sugar gourds in this damn weather?"

In the blink of an eye, the woman in red had already slipped into the crowd, "You catch up with me, I will return you." ”

"Hey, then you're gone. The young man hurriedly chased after him, looking aggrieved.

In the dark mountains and forests, the storm is raging.

The sound of footsteps trampling on the stagnant water on the ground was not obvious, but it was extremely rapid.

"Whoosh"

An arrow flew through the forest, and the strong wind stirred up countless splashes in the air.

The sewage splashed from the fast run stained the clothes of the fleeing man, and the rain that kept falling had drenched him and made him embarrassed.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

Two more arrows broke through the air, and the person fleeing in front of him was slightly prostrate, narrowly dodging the arrows that were fired.

"Worm King, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape this net, so it's better to accept your fate. "There was an indifferent voice in the mountains and forests, calm and cold.

"You are not from His Highness, who are you?" The people fleeing in front of them did not stop, and the gloomy owl said.

"Heh, that's not what you should know," the indifferent voice sneered, "It's just that I respect you as a man, so I don't want to embarrass you." ”

"Joke! If you really respect me, you might as well let me live. The man in front of him scoffed.

"Do what you are told. The indifferent voice also smiled, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "Divine crossbow." ”

The body of the person in front of him trembled obviously, and he stopped, "Rebels and thieves, even His Highness's people dare to move." ”

"Hehe, you even dare to fight His Royal Highness the Prince's idea, isn't it a joke to say this?" The indifferent voice sneered.

"You guys, autumn knife jaw haha, I understand. The person in front of him suddenly laughed wildly, and his tone suddenly darkened, "Do you want me to die?" ”

As he spoke, the person in front of him was the center, and suddenly there was smoke all around, and the humming sound was endless.

"Shoot the arrows!" The indifferent voice suddenly became a little flustered, and shouted hurriedly.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

I don't know how many arrows shot straight into the smoke, mixed with the sound of wind and rain, endlessly.

A quarter of an hour later, the smoke cleared, and there was no one in the smoke, but the arrow pierced it.

Two black figures stepped forward quickly.

Not long after, countless black moths suddenly swooped out from the place where the arrows were densely packed, and two black figures were densely covered.

In just a few breaths, two living people became two skeletons.

There was silence in the woods for a moment.

After a few breaths, another indifferent voice suddenly sounded, "The three holes of the cunning rabbit are expected." ”

"Lord Kefeng, where is Your Highness," a voice hesitated.

"Your Highness is magnanimous and won't care about that. The indifferent voice said calmly, "But"

There was a sudden commotion in the forest, and a black figure was smashed into the place where the arrows fell, and a large pit was smashed and fell.

Immediately after, another dense burst of black moths came out and shrank back.

The indifferent voice continued, "Since you said it, you should take the blame." Rest assured, I will take care of your family. ”

There was silence in the woods again.

After a few more breaths, someone suddenly sneered, "Sooner or later, they will die, and it's good to be disgusting and disgusting." Go back!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the heavy rain in the mountains and forests.

Then it got smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

Silence returned to the mountains and forests.

There was only the sound of the wind, the rain, and the rustling

(End of chapter)