Chapter 115

And said that Wei Chuan was trusted by the head eagle, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't expect that his back was as hot as fire, and he turned over and looked at it, and the silver paste poured down, and he poured his head on his face, and his whole body was not stained by the silver paste, but fortunately, his body was only burned by fire, and he was not corroded, but his eyes immediately seemed to be stung by spicy soup, and gradually he was torn alive, and it was difficult to open it, and he felt that the world was red again, and his heart was horrified: "Isn't it blind." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" thought again: "Why does the eldest husband disturb himself and get through this catastrophe first, is it blind or good, and why care." So endure the pain, listen to the sound of the position, one hand to hold the eagle's neck, one hand to urge the sword, near the silver-shirted fish, cut down in the lake, in the predicament of not seeing, the ear force is extremely important, no sight disturbed, the power of direction discrimination, seems to be better, and the rhythm of the two beasts tumbling can be grasped, simply take off the eagle's neck, rush to the silver-shirted fish in the distance, a blow back, a blow, a come, there are a few silver-shirted fish disemboweled, or cut in two, screaming and roaring, throwing out, after a while, the two beasts flying gradually eased, the head fish roared, revealing sadness, a hearing will know that the strength is insufficient, the remnants will be exhausted。

The head eagle hissed, although it was not loud, but it was very harsh, breathtaking, Wei Chuan was busy urging the true qi to resist, at this time the body sank violently, the arm tightened, with the head eagle flying up obliquely, after a long time, only to hear the head eagle roar, seemed to be very excited, and then flew towards the shore of the lake, there was a tendency to swoop. Wei Chuan was overjoyed, knowing that the head eagle had lowered the head fish, flew out of Guiyi Lake, and was looking for a solid stone place, ready to drop the dying and struggling silver-shirted fish. The thunder was faint, gradually behind the ears. The head eagle seemed to whirl in the air, for a moment. With another sound, Wei Chuan was even more happy, it seemed that he had found a place to throw fish, but at this time, the eagle's body shook violently, the head fish under its claws, roared like thunder, and the meat wings fluttered, it seemed that the head eagle did not think so, and its body swooped down.

Wei Chuan suddenly thought that the silver-shirted fish had two fleshy wings. And when the chickens and ducks died, they could still fly their wings in the air, and the silver-shirted fish had wings like bats, and they could fly, so they hurriedly shouted: "Eagle King, this fish can fly by borrowing wings!" However, as soon as the words fell, the body sank, the head eagle spread its wings and flew up, and the silver-shirted fish roared away. It has been cast by the claws of the head eagle, and it is just when the head eagle is roaring and cheering, suddenly there is a howl from below, like the rebirth roar of a tiger returning to the mountains and forests.

Wei Chuan only felt that his body was light. The head eagle turned down, hissed angrily, and swooped down. After a while, you can hear the sound of "fluttering" wind and a dull grunt sound beneath the slope. It must have been the silver-shirted fish desperately flying towards Guiyi Lake, and the head eagle chased closer. Screamed angrily again, ready to pounce, who knew that the head fish had a strange roar, like spitting out something, Wei Chuan knew that the head fish was going to spit out silver pulp, and he was horrified, and before he could be reminded, his body threw forward violently, and his shoulder hit the eagle's stamina that was as hard as iron and stone, and he almost fell, and the wind in his ears suddenly disappeared, and a foul smell came to his nose, which was disgusting. It turns out that the silver-shirted fish has no neck to turn its head, can only turn around by twisting the waist and tail, and wants to spit silver paste to the eagle, the action is slightly slow, and the head eagle sees through, but the head fish spits out the slurry like a net, and the impact is very large, blocking the way of the head eagle, the head eagle can only immediately spread its wings and fix itself, fortunately, the silver-shirted fish, flying in the wind, the silver paste is not hit, it will fall with it, it is so, the head eagle turns its wings and stays in the air, a little bit of silver paste, and it is not sticky, and flutters the giant wings, generates a strong wind, blows the silver paste away, and then rushes over again.

However, every time they were forced to retreat by the silver pulp, and when they returned to failure, the head eagle was very angry and roared to the sky. Wei Chuan secretly thought: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, once this fish is killed, the group of fish has no leader, it will inevitably be a mess, lose the command, these strange eagles can take the opportunity to have a full meal, if I kill the head fish, the eagles will thank me and help me cross the water." So he shouted to the head eagle: "Eagle King, Wei is not afraid of the rot of the silver paste, help Wei rush to the strange fish, and Wei will kill it on his behalf." ”

When the eagle heard this, he threw his neck up and swooped down. After a while, the sound of fluttering wings below was approaching, the head eagle roared softly, Wei Chuan had identified where the head fish was, ready to jump down, heard this prompt, went down, the air sank into the dantian, and wanted to make the fall of the daughter, not the work of light body, both hands upside down the feather sword, hold the top of the head, and then identify the key point of the head fish, and shouted: "Lead the death!" The sound fell, the feather sword entered without a handle, in an instant, a cold current gushed out, shot Wei Chuan around the body, Wei Chuan couldn't help but beat the spirit, at this time the terrible scream was louder than thunder, deafening, terrifying, Wei Chuan suddenly dizzy, instinctively pounced on the fish body, holding the hilt of the sword, who knew that the head fish was pierced by a sword, the pain was all over the body, the dying fluttering wings, chaotic like a law, with the dying scream, whirling down, Wei Chuan was thrown like the bell of a rolling horse, crumbling, the silver shirt fish made a burst of deafening screams and sorrows, so that Wei Chuan was really angry, all by strength, holding the hilt of the sword, the hilt is the feather of the iron feather, the branch is thick and thin, and under the infiltration of fish blood, smooth and difficult to hold, spinning faster and faster, the throwing force is increasing, Wei Chuan only feels that his palm is crisp, his hand is empty, his body is floating out, the wind is whistling in his ears, the warm sun is like a light veil tied to his body, it is very comfortable, for a while, he seems to be the only one in heaven and earth, ethereal and misty, his body is empty, forgetting life and death and being happy, everything in life is happy, it is better to be happy at this time.

It was when Wei Chuan's heart was empty, enjoying the pleasure of falling and falling, suddenly like lying on a stone bed, being held by a hard vulture, and couldn't help but reach out to sit down, and when he touched it, he knew that it was the back of an eagle, and immediately relieved himself, and instantly recalled the scene that had just happened, if it wasn't for the strange eagle to save him, and he fell from a high altitude, wouldn't he be broken, and suddenly felt that his heart was beating suddenly, and his limbs were weak, so he simply lay on the back of the eagle to rest.

The eagle roared, and immediately a chirping sounded in the distance, like thousands of troops cheering in the wilderness.

Wei Chuan was about to sit up, suddenly heard a flutter in front of his feet, followed by a hot air, with a fishy smell, brushing by, had guessed that the eaglet was coming, wanted to say hello, how did he know that the eaglet had been close to the face rubbing over, whispering, flapping wings again and again, the sun was singing, it looked very cheerful, but unfortunately Wei Chuan was very happy in his heart, but he didn't have the opportunity to see the eagles celebrating, but the eaglet lay down, snuggled in his arms, and the eagles were around, looking more excited, spinning and singing. Kittyhawk's affectionate caress made Wei Chuan suddenly recall Wei Si'er and his disciples, and hurriedly helped Kitty Hawk away and stood up. Xiang Qunying said: "In Xia Weichuan, I am fortunate to meet you." Wei is here, and there is really something to ask for. I also hope that you can help Wei and his disciples cross this lake and land on the other side. ”

As soon as these words came out, the four chirps gradually stopped, and fell into silence, and the sound of a group of eagles flying and a group of fish hitting the water came from afar, which seemed to be extremely tense here. Wei Chuan thought to himself: "These strange eagles are all demon birds. Its fierce nature is wild, is it a villain who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, and is unkind and unjust, since this is the case, then Wei is busy working in vain, so he simply doesn't ask for it to wait, and then thinks of getting out. Just as he was about to say goodbye, he suddenly heard the head of the eagle raise its head and roar, and the four groups of eagles immediately shouted with joy. The eaglet in front of him also flapped its wings, deceived him, and overwhelmed him, and then the wind whistled in his ears. Wei Chuan was happy and ashamed: "It seems that I, Wei Chuan, have the heart of a villain, and I have no one to help me for a while." He is despised by others, alas!"

Thunder rolled in. The sky and the earth were dark, and Wei Chuan almost wanted to open his eyes. But faintly painful, dare not act rashly, for fear of being disabled, but he is a person with a clear eye, for a time can not see, such as imprisoned in the dark room can not get out, depressed, restless, can't help but rub his eyes with his hands, who knows that the eagle with his head to hold his hands, gently whispered twice, smelled a little hurt, Wei Chuan has known that the situation is not good, think that these strange eagles must know the benefits of the silver slurry spit out by the silver-shirted fish, do not let him touch his eyes with his hands, and at the same time grateful to the eaglet, Wan'er smiled: "Thank you Brother Eaglet." The little eagle muttered, like a girl being coquettish, Wei Chuan frowned, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the little eagle girl can't do it." When the eaglet heard this, it quacked, flapped its wings and flew away, and the eagles screamed happily, as if they were making fun of the eaglet.

The thunder of the sky is getting stronger, the wind is getting stronger, and the sound of rain can be faintly heard, Wei Chuan sat on the back of the head eagle, listened quietly, and pleaded: "Eagle King, is there a group of people on the shore?"

Hearing this, the head eagle hissed, and flew down, Wei Chuan faintly heard the sound of the eagles fluttering their wings, far behind him, and immediately understood that this was the head eagle worried that everyone on the ground would misunderstand, so he ordered his subordinates to wait in place.

"Protect Miss Wei!"

At this time, there was a faint sound of shouting from below, it was his own disciples, Wei Chuan was overjoyed, and shouted: "Eagle King, it's them!"

The eagle did not snort silently, fluttered its wings, and landed on the shore.

"Master, look, that's Master. ”

"Lord Akada, you can come back. Mo Zihan shouted excitedly, and was very surprised to see Wei Chuan returning with an eagle.

Who knew that Mo Zihan's voice fell, and the head eagle screamed. Without waiting for Wei Chuan to go down, he spread his wings and soared into the sky, and everyone on the ground exclaimed.

Wei Chuan was surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Eagle King, why did you leave?"

The head eagle hissed, looking very angry, Wei Chuan was puzzled, but at this time, he heard the eagles waiting far away, screaming again and again, and seemed to be rushing towards the shore, hearing its chirp, implying murderousness, and immediately asked: "What does this mean, Eagle King, Wei's disciples, where are you offended?"

At this time, a small eagle flew next to it, and hissed again and again, and the head eagle also chirped, as if arguing, the head eagle stopped calling for a moment, and the little eagle made a long cry of sorrow, and also flew towards the shore, and the head eagle seemed to be even angrier, turned to the shore, and roared angrily, and then among the eagles, there was a strange chaotic sound, like a cry of pain under attack. The head eagle flew over quickly and sang with the eagles for a while, but the eaglet landed beside Wei Chuan, with its head against Wei Chuan's waist, as if to hump him away, "Little Eagle girl, do you want to take me away?"

The little eagle raised its head and chirped, and then with a sharp push, Wei Chuan was pushed to lie on his back, fluttered away, and slowly descended to the shore.

"Master, Master!"

"Master, the disciple knows a little bit of bird language, and you can know that this group of big eagles is an enemy rather than a friend, and they have the intention of attacking each other. ”

"Uncle, what's wrong with you, your eyes are so swollen...... Uh-huh, uncle, you stink so much......" Wei Si'er was very surprised when he saw his uncle get off the eagle's back, and when he got closer, he smelled a foul smell, and immediately retched, how did he know that when the little eagle saw this, he screamed at Wei Si'er, and Mo Zihan hurriedly stepped forward to protect him.

Wei Chuan heard the eagles contending in the distance, the situation was no longer unexpected, and immediately asked his disciple: "Yunfei, you said that you can listen to the birds, do you know what they are talking about?"

Self-proclaimed bird language, surname Yunfei, only nineteen years old, nine years ago the family was broken, sold into slavery, unbearable farming, fled the mountains and forests, attacked by beasts, fortunately rescued by Huashan disciples, then Wei Chuan into the door wall, although intelligent, but like to write and dislike martial arts, then worship in the cabinet steward, in addition to the daily homework, is to read the scriptures and pavilion scrolls, often take the brothers to wander in the mountains and forests, like to lie down to watch the ants, a half day can not afford, happy to listen to the roar of birds and beasts, often forget to return, and therefore blamed, for the chirping of the strange eagle, although not as clear as hearing the human language, but know the general intention, just the head of the eagle landed, want to put Wei Chuan down, but Mo Zihan shouted "Lord Red Eagle", and the head eagle mistakenly identified the name of the official "Red Eagle" as "Fire Red Eagle", thinking that Wei Chuan and others admired their world enemy, the Fire Red Eagle clan, and regarded everyone as the enemy's friends, so he flew into the air, and told the eagles about it, remembering that Wei Chuan had been rescued from trouble, so he was spared, but no one on the shore could live. The eagles had to be ordered to pounce down, who knew that the little eagle who was good friends with Wei Chuan was the daughter of the head eagle, and urged his father to take back his life, but he was refused, so he personally came to stop the eagles, and the eagles saw that they were the daughters of the head eagles, and they were noncommittal. Dian Yun flew to Wei Chuan to explain his affairs, and everyone was suspicious when they heard it. However, the eaglet soared into the sky, flew to the eagles, and explained to his father that "Red Eagle" was Wei Chuan's official title, not the world's enemy, Fire Red Eagle, the head eagle pondered for a moment, apologized to his daughter, and flew back to the shore, bowing his head to Wei Chuan's shoulder.

"Master, he's apologizing to us!" Dian Yunqi had never seen such a big bird, and his heart was excited, but he was also secretly scared like a good dragon in the night, so he squeezed out a smile and explained to Wei Chuan.

The misunderstanding is solved, just like at the beginning.

The strange eagle's wings were vigorous, and the speed of flight was incomparable, and everyone went to the other side when they got on the eagle.

At this time, the sun was shining, the sky was clear, and everyone was rejoicing, and even worse, they couldn't help but howl.

"Master, why don't you go straight to Huayang Village, and leave the land together with Shen Gongzi. Ding Yang shouted to Wei Chuan.

Without waiting for Wei Chuan to reply, the head eagle screamed, and the eagles flapped their wings and turned to Hua Feng.

"Look!" At this time, a mountain range swept by, Mo Zihan pointed obliquely to the east and exclaimed.

Everyone looked at it, only to see the towering Qitian Pavilion building, half of the waist fell into the mountains of black things, those black things, like a swarm of ants eating their prey, slowly stacked up, gradually rising, but one after another purple aura, layer by layer of outward shooting, spreading and scattering, stacked black monsters, then cut off a layer of purple light, a layer was cut off, followed by more monsters, surging up, the speed soared, immediately the gradually fading purple aura submerged, followed by the purple light, like a big knife ring cutting, the monsters that surged up, the mountain formed by the accumulation of monsters, then slid down, once the purple light weakened, the monsters stacked up againAnd so on and so forth, over and over again.

Everyone was frightened, Ding Yang only felt that his mouth was dry, and when he lowered his head to soothe his neck, he inadvertently saw that the mountains were instantly painted with a layer of black, and the trees were drowned away. The end is connected, like a rolling spring tide, bursting the embankment and flooding, rushing towards Qi Tiange without gaps, and then looking south into the distance, the earth is like an ink wave rolling, ups and downs, all of which are submerged by monsters. Ten thousand horses galloping, must be dusty in the sky, but at a glance, it is clear, could it be that these monsters are going forward and one after another, falling forward and backwards, and the mountains are actually drenched in blood, water, flesh and mud? At this time, Huayang Village is in the torrent of ten thousand demons, how can it exist alone! Thinking of Ding Yang here, his upper and lower teeth can't help but fight. (To be continued.) )