Chapter 220: The Great Smash Bros. (3)

The moment of warmth between Zong Zheng and Xian Jie made Tu Yuan Venerable slightly unhappy, and the reason for this may only be known to him. Looking at the corpses on the ground, the house was full of sloped and tattered pieces, he reminded Zong Zhengdao,

"These people look at the pretense of being foreign people from all over the world, and for a while, many foreign masters have flocked to them, and their target is obviously you, maybe there are more enemies waiting for us in the shadows, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. ”

Tu Yuan Venerable's reminder, Zong Zheng naturally understands that the tattered inn has long been unable to shelter from the rain, and the clothes of the three of them are also slightly wet, sticking to their bodies, and the light coldness spreads all over their bodies, Zong Zheng himself doesn't care, he is especially worried about Xianjie, who has just recovered from a serious illness.

Seeing the robes on the swordsman's body, Zong Zheng immediately leaned over and pulled out three pieces, and threw them to Xianjie and Tuyuan Venerable successively, asking them to put them on.

Immediately, the three of them went to the outside of the inn, and Zongzheng did not dare to go to Tantu Avenue, so he only galloped slowly towards the path.

Riding forward on a rainy night is the most difficult, dark, humid and muddy land, if it is not forced by the situation, the Tuyuan Venerable is unwilling to die, the expression on his face can't help but be a little solemn, sullen, but he doesn't dare to be careless.

After only half a mile of groping, the horse stopped, and Zong Zheng felt that something seemed to be wrong, and he could vaguely see a black object lying on the ground in front of him, and he could smell a faint smell of blood.

Dismounted and took out the fire fold to take a closer look, and sure enough, it confirmed the conjecture in my heart, those black objects were the Persians who had just escaped from the inn, all of them were sealed by a sword, and the time should have died soon, and the technique was so refined and ruthless, and the shot was so fast, it was quite the style of Zongjian swordsmanship, but after careful examination of the injuries, I could understand the subtle differences.

didn't have time to study it carefully, and it was better to leave, so Zong Zheng immediately put away the fire fold and jumped on the horse.

Xianjie was worried that the letter would be wet by the rain, so she unconsciously held the letter in her arms from time to time.

"It seems that there must be an ambush on the road ahead, where should we go next?" asked Venerable Tuyuan,

"Isn't there another path? Let's try along that path. Zong Zheng resolutely turned his horse's head and headed towards another path.

It was only half a mile away, and the corpses of the Oriental people were also lying in front of him.

Zongzheng inspected the corpses of the Orientals, but saw that there were blood stains left on the corners of these people's mouths, and when they opened their clothes, the black palm prints were also extremely obvious in the dark night.

"What a majestic internal force!" Zong Zheng couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

The two groups of people died in two martial arts, and the opponent was an extremely powerful person, and the current situation made Zong Zheng's mind messy.

The valley lord knew that he would come to the Beauty Valley in person, so he naturally didn't have to use all the forces to invite him so much, it can be seen that the foreign tribes of the Quartet who suddenly killed must have another purpose, and it is obviously related to himself.

And Venerable Tu Yuan seemed to understand something, and walked or just guessed.

And this group of people was suddenly killed by the forces of the shadows, and could not help but add more mystery to the already complex situation, Zong Zheng did not delve into it further, he knew very well that the matter at hand was the question of where to go.

There are corpses on the two paths, I'm afraid that the road is not much better, and it is even more dangerous to return to the inn, so in such a dilemma, it is not a way to move, and the dilemma is really worrying.

And the Venerable Tu Yuan, who stayed silent, finally couldn't hold it back, and he said domineeringly: "Since you are in a dilemma, why bother to move forward, it is better to simply move forward, meet the god to kill the god, meet the Buddha**, how can the deity be afraid! I will open the way first, and you will wait later." As he spoke, he rode his horse first, noticeably faster than before.

Zong Zheng saw that the Venerable Tu Yuan was so happy and uninhibited, but he had some admiration in his heart, and the brave won when he met on the narrow road, since he was in a dilemma, it was better to let go of his hands and feet, step forward bravely, and have a fearless heart, so what is there to be afraid of!

"Xian'er, let's go. With a sound of horse-driving, the two of them followed closely behind Tu Yuan Venerable.

The shadow of the dark night, the fast horses are wanton, the rain is killing and ambushing, and they are not afraid of fighting the rivers and lakes.

Facts have proved that Zongzheng's worries are superfluous, maybe he doesn't understand, the way forward is smooth, there is no half of ambush and obstruction, what happened in the meantime, he is puzzled.

The rain stopped and the sky was bright, and the night's march had long been far away from the place of right and wrong last night, but a burst of fatigue suddenly made people sleepy.

Fortunately, the rain had stopped, and the light came again, and in front of us was a village, and the smoke of the rising stove carried the aroma of food, making people feel hungry.

The woods baptized by the heavy rain became greener, and the village seemed exceptionally quiet in the green forest, and sometimes a few crisp bird chirps, and the tired body could not help but temporarily lift half a cent of strength.

The three of them slowed down their steps into the village, dismounted and walked instead, and also took off the heavy clothes on their bodies, and walked forward lightly with the reins, as if they were afraid of disturbing the original tranquility of the village.

They really needed a place to rest, especially Xianjie, who was already cold and couldn't stand the moisture, and her face was slightly pale.

Leading the horse through the village that had just woken up, looking at the villagers who were busy in the morning, the peaceful atmosphere temporarily made the three of Zongzheng forget the tension of yesterday.

The aunts and uncles along the street were not as enthusiastic as they imagined, but looked at the three of them with curiosity.

Looking at the faces of those immature and simple children, Zong Zheng suddenly felt a burst of worry.

Now he has become the target of everyone, like a disaster, everywhere he goes there will be disputes, and now there is no way to determine whether he has thrown off his eyes, these people are more fierce than a group of people, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not incur the disaster of slaughtering the village.

He himself was orphaned by misfortune since he was a child, and he wished that these children would repeat the mistakes of the past because of himself.

Thinking of this, Zong Zheng suddenly raised his spirit again, "Thinking about it, let's go to the outside of the village to find a hidden place to rest!"

Although Xianjie and Tu Yuan were puzzled, they believed that Zongzheng had his own considerations, and even if he was tired, he still kept up with his horse without complaint.

In a remote place at the end of the village, Zong Zheng chose a secret place, stopped his horse with his back against the cliff, and carefully settled Xian Jie, and then pulled Tu Yuan Venerable to avoid Xian Jie's whispering.

Xian Jie knew that it was Brother Zheng who deliberately avoided her, and she did not deliberately ask when Zong Zheng returned.

After a night of thunderstorms, today's weather is exceptionally clear and bright, the sun is gradually rising, the light is sprinkled on the body, extraordinarily comfortable and peaceful, temporarily leaving aside the uneasiness, the three of them seized the time to breathe and rest. Venerable Tu Yuan was very eye-catching, and under the pretext of going out to be on duty, he gave Zongzheng and the two a chance to get along.

However, Zong Zheng and Xian Jie had nothing to say, both of them sat cross-legged on the ground, closed their eyes, exercised their pranayama, and the damp moisture on their bodies quickly rose from their clothes.

Even though it was daytime, the two of them still did not dare to start a fire, fearing that the rising smoke would cause trouble.

Although the two of them were silent, they were also preoccupied, and the danger that had arisen along the way was like a fog, but the Beauty Valley never saw its move, Yu himself was in the light, and the enemy was in the dark, and there was more than one side, and many parties were mixed and messed up, killing each other, so that Zongzheng couldn't see through it at all.

Originally, I was thinking about how to avoid the Beauty Valley to protect Xianjie, but now it has added to the rebellion of the foreign race, all kinds of signs show that although these foreigners are not in the same group as the Beauty Valley, it is difficult to guarantee that the Beauty Valley will not take advantage of the chaos to take action, after all, the beauty valley master is very resourceful and thoughtful, which is what she is best at.

How to be invincible in the chaos and not be taken advantage of by the beauty valley lord to pinch his weakness, Zong Zheng carefully speculated about the next likely tricks of the beauty valley lord, facing a sharp opponent, this time, he didn't dare to be sloppy, this is related to Xianjie, but also about his own freedom, one move is missed, and the whole game is lost.

Xian Jie was also suspicious of the foreign master who suddenly killed, but her mind at this moment was more on the letter in her arms, and she wanted to take advantage of the rest time to find an opportunity to open the letter, but the current situation, I was afraid that it would attract the attention of her brother, so she was patient for the time being.

Zongzheng's original intention to protect the village was kind and beautiful, but he still underestimated the opponent's tracking ability, the ground after the rain was relatively soft, and when the rain dried, the horseshoe prints were clearly visible, but the most deadly thing was the discarded robe before entering the village, which directly led the enemies in the shadows to the place where Zongzheng least wanted them to go.

Obviously, this wave of people who came in search of traces did not appear in yesterday's inn, and they were numerous, no less than a hundred, but it is not difficult to see that they are also people from the West.

They were armed with spears and armor on their heads, and they looked like soldiers of the army, and when they did not greet them politely, they came up and searched all the main roads of the village, and searched from house to house, with rude and wild movements, no different from bandits entering the village.

Due to the language barrier and the search was fruitless, the leader could only gather a group of villagers, dangle in front of the villagers with a spear and carry a robe, and questioned sharply.

And for these villagers, who has seen the robes, and who understands the meaning of these foreigners?

After asking for a long time, he finally became angry, or rather, the leader had a plan to lure Zong Zheng out, because he firmly believed that Zong Zheng was hidden in a corner of the village by this group of villagers.

With a simple swing of his arm, a spear pierced the chest of a villager, and in the blink of an eye, several villagers fell, and their wives and children were clutching the sleeves of the deceased's clothes and weeping bitterly, and suddenly they were stabbed to death one after another.

They acted so cruelly that they killed women, children, and children like slaughtering pigs and dogs, or perhaps, they had been on the battlefield for a long time, and were accustomed to seeing the bloody scenes of killing, and they had long been insensitive to the killing, and they were indifferent to the killing.

Seeing that the killing was fruitless, the leader gave an order to burn the village in a vain attempt to force out Zongzheng with fire.

In the blink of an eye, the whole village was surrounded by a blazing fire, and it was like a hell on earth, with the old man holding the child, crying, and desperate struggle.