After entering the Yinfeng Mountain Range from the mouth of the killing tiger, everyone had their own goals, and the flow of people was scattered in the huge Yinfeng Mountain Range, and they were suddenly deserted and a little scared. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, this is exactly the situation that Qinglian and they hope for the most, they entered the Yin Wind Mountain Range to avoid people's eyes, and of course they don't want anyone to know their whereabouts.

"Granny Mo, when killing the tiger's mouth, the golden-eyed eagle had already turned around and flown away, and the people of the Wu tribe and the Golden Eagle tribe did not have the guidance of the golden-eyed eagle, so it was not so easy to find us!" After a long time, Ling'er finally came back to her senses from the fight just now.

"Well, the golden-eyed eagle has a keen nature, and there are many dangers in the Yinfeng Mountain Range, and the air is not much safer than in the mountains and forests, and it can even be said that it is more dangerous. The golden-eyed eagle will not rush into an unfamiliar and dangerous area if it is forced to do so. "Granny Mo pointed out all kinds of common sense to Qinglian and Ling'er whenever she had the opportunity, "So it can be seen that it is not Du Qingqing who commands the Golden Eye Eagle to track us, it should be the legendary eagle slave of the Golden Eagle Tribe." ”

"Eagle slave?" Qinglian and Ling'er had never heard of such a title, and said curiously. Granny Mo patiently informed Er Xiao of what she knew about the Eagle Slave, but she was only famous, but she had never seen it with her own eyes.

"There's no one around, where should we go?" Ling'er couldn't wait to ask, "Didn't you say that when you enter the Yin Wind Mountain Range, there will be a secluded place for us to hide?"

"Yes, let's go now!" Granny Mo has been careful all the way, and under the deliberate avoidance, she has not seen a figure for half an hour, and they have changed direction several times along the way, wandering around aimlessly, so as not to be found.

"No, Granny Mo, I always have a faint feeling of being followed!" Qinglian shook her head when she heard this, frowning and retorting.

"Huh?" Granny Mo looked around again, although she felt that Qinglian would not be untargeted, but she still felt that it was unlikely, she had extremely rich experience in anti-tracking, and this time she added twelve points of caution, she should not be followed!

However, just in case, Granny Mo still decided to believe Qinglian's hunch, and the three of them hid nearby, waiting to see if someone was really following them.

After more than a quarter of an hour, the neighborhood was still quiet, and apart from the occasional passing animal, not a single figure was found.

Ling'er was a little impatient, and was about to get up and move, but Qinglian held her down, signaling her not to move or make a sound. Ling'er was suddenly pressed by Qinglian's shoulder, and she could feel the temperature of Qinglian's palm through her clothes, and she couldn't help blushing, and she didn't move obediently.

At this moment, an extremely slight "rustling" sound came from not far away! Then a thin figure appeared in the sight of the three Qinglian.

Seeing that this person was in his thirties, with long skinny bones and sharp-beaked monkey gills, Qinglian recognized him at a glance as one of the Zhongshan bandits led by perverts and fat wolves.

This person seems to have sparse and ordinary martial arts, and he is also the lowest existence among the gangsters, and he is not active when he besieges Ling'er, but he is just bluffing on the periphery, and he does not fight as desperately as others, and after the death of the pervert and the fat wolf, he disperses with the others.

I didn't expect him to follow far behind, but how did he keep up! Qinglian and Granny Mo were double guaranteed, but they eliminated all the traces that could be left.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked bandit slowly stopped, his nose twitched slightly, as if he was sniffing something around, and then walked straight in the direction where Qinglian and the others were hiding.

But as soon as he took a few steps, his face changed, and he suddenly turned around and ran, Qinglian kept an eye on his every move, originally planning to wait for him to get close and capture him in one fell swoop.

But I didn't expect him to be so alert, he suddenly turned his head and ran, Qinglian reacted very quickly, and chased after him.

The man didn't run far before he was chased by Qinglian and kicked to the ground.

This person is not a hard bone, and he didn't use Qinglian to spend much time on it, so he made all the moves in one go.

It turns out that this guy has a low cultivation and ordinary martial arts, but he is a gifted person, his nose is naturally countless times more sensitive than ordinary people, and he can smell the smell that others can't notice at all.

It is precisely because of this talent that he is quite valued by the "Zhongshan Eighteen Wolves" among the Zhongshan bandits, and many times the work such as chasing and killing really has to rely on his nose to be easily held. And the pervert likes to take him with him, because he can easily smell the presence of beautiful women.

The pervert and the fat wolf were killed by Qinglian, this guy knew that the "Zhongshan Eighteen Wolves" would definitely retaliate, so after escaping, he quietly turned back, following the faint fragrance of the girl on Ling'er's body and the faint medicinal fragrance on Qinglian's body.

Just now, he suddenly smelled the unique smell he was tracking and was much stronger, and he knew that Qinglian and they were nearby, but unfortunately he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

After asking the reason, Qinglian didn't embarrass him, and directly gave him a good time.

"I didn't expect there to be someone with such a unique talent!" Ling'er heard it for the first time and felt very fresh.

"There are countless strange people in the world, there are really people outside the sky!" Granny Mo couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity that he didn't use the unique talent given by God in the right place, if they practice suitable exercises, even secret arts, and give full play to his talent, they will be able to become a big man who shocks the world!"

After a sigh, the three of Qinglian hurried again, and after going around for more than half an hour, they confirmed that no one followed.

Granny Mo discerned the direction, and instead of leading Qinglian and Ling'er all the way deep into the Yinfeng Mountain Range, she turned around and went upriver along a tributary of the Fenshui River, and walked for a long time before entering a slightly narrow mountain stream.

Qinglian, who had a keen sense, noticed that although this side was still on the outskirts of the Yin Wind Mountain Range, the flow of people was surprisingly small, and they had been walking in the mountain stream for half an hour but had not even seen a single person, as if the scene of people coming and going in the mouth of the tiger killer was illusory.

It seems that the mountain breeze here is also a bit cold, and Ling'er can't help but lean towards Qinglian's side. Qinglian, who noticed the abnormality, walked to the "stream" in the mountain stream that was only a few zhang wide, but the bottom was not visible, and the water color was slightly deep.

The name of "stream" was said by Granny Mo, and Qinglian was right when she thought about it carefully, the water flow of this scale can indeed only be regarded as a stream compared to the vast Fenshui River!

As soon as Fang came to the edge of the stream, he could feel that the water vapor here was a little colder than the transpiring water vapor on the Fenshui River, and Qinglian subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Hehe, little master, you also feel the difference here!" the old woman asked in a hoarse voice, but without waiting for Qinglian to answer, she introduced herself, "This mountain stream is called 'Ghost Crying Stream', and this stream is called 'Ghost Tear Stream', and their origin will be slowly told to you later." ”