Wu Xinqiu is thinking about the other party, he may not really go thousands of miles to his hometown to calculate his family, after all, as long as he weighs the pros and cons a little, he will know how unrealistic this is, these robbers and bandits are mostly lazy and lazy, it is impossible to let them do some serious things, let alone travel thousands of miles to aspire to their own families, if a group of them really have such perseverance, where is the need to do bandit robbery here, they would have gone to one side to fall into the grass and cause trouble. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But Wu Xinqiu was still a little worried, after all, these robbers and bandits generally acted unprincipledly, and they basically acted only according to their moods, if there were such people, wouldn't they have harmed their families.

At this moment, Chen San'er and a group of people not far away did not stop chasing Wu Xinqiu, "Where is it, don't let him run away!"

Wu Xinqiu was shocked, at this time, the two sides were only about a hundred steps away, but the forests in the mountains were towering and dense, not only were their eyes limited, but people's actions were also difficult to relax.

Chen San'er took the lead, carrying a hammer, screaming and rushing towards Wu Xinqiu, cutting thorns and thorns all the way, everything in the way of the branches of the trees was broken, and there was a great tendency that no one could stop it.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Wu Xinqiu turned around and ran away, and the two chased each other in the forest. It's just that Wu Xinqiu's body is weak, and he doesn't have access to mountain roads, so naturally he is not comparable to Chen San'er, who wears stars and moons all year round, and wears houses and houses, and the distance between the two is gradually starting to get closer.

The road in this mountain is rugged, the terrain is strange, the road is full of potholes, there are few flat roads, and there are many dead trees and dead trees blocking the way, and there are many thorn branches.

After chasing for a while, Chen San'er found that Wu Xinqiu had stopped and was motionless in front of him, he was overjoyed and wiped his mouth, "Boy, you run, you run very fast, why don't you run." ”

Wu Xinqiu gasped and swallowed his saliva, now there are really chasing soldiers behind, and there is a dead end in front, unless you go to heaven and earth, it is really difficult to fly now.

"Die!" Chen San'er slammed his face and smashed at Wu Xinqiu with a hammer, which looked like he had to smash Wu Xinqiu to pieces.

Wu Xinqiu couldn't avoid it and leaned to the side, but his body had less exercise than usual, his feet had less strength, and his whole leg couldn't bear the weight of his body.

This fall was only a foot away from the edge of the cliff.

Seeing that the hammer did not hit Wu Xinqiu, Chen San'er did not give him a chance to react, continued to launch an offensive, and smashed it again, this hammer pointed directly at Wu Xinqiu's face door lying on the ground, if he did not dodge this hammer, he would inevitably be smashed by Chen San'er's sledgehammer.

Wu Xinqiu fell and was in pain, seeing that the other party hit with all his strength, he couldn't avoid it, gritted his teeth, and rolled to the side with all his might.

At this time, half of the whole body was hanging on the edge of the cliff, and the hammer smashed on the ground, almost knocking Wu Xinqiu down the cliff.

When Chen San'er saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing, which was more satisfying than smashing people with a hammer and being tortured to death in despair. Under this cliff, the white fog is thick, bottomless, and if he falls, he will definitely die, he wants to know whether Wu Xinqiu fell off the cliff first and then scared to death or then fell to death.

Seeing that Chen San'er was a little hesitant, Wu Xinqiu grabbed his feet and wanted to take the opportunity to knock him to the ground, but Chen San'er was an old man after all, where could he help him with such a trick, so he broke free, stepped on Wu Xinqiu's face, and kicked him in the chest, Wu Xinqiu's whole person flew out.

When Wu Xinqiu fell off the cliff, he was looking at Chen San'er who stretched out his head and showed a sickly smile, and he could only show an unwilling smile, he didn't expect that he had practiced for more than ten years, not only did he not make half a point of progress, but also wasted countless time, and finally ended up with a dead guest country, the most crippled is still dead without a place to be buried, I am afraid that the bones will not survive, and my own mother may not know her current situation, and I think that my son has succeeded in cultivation, who knows that it is just a person who is difficult to save his life even when he encounters a bandit, alas......

"Bang!"

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Legend has it that Zhao Xiqi, the ancestor of Huangmen, was originally just a decent disciple of the Xianmen at that time, when the world was in turmoil, demons were everywhere, and the disciples in the door went out to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and although Zhao Xiqi was still shallow in cultivation and not refined in skills, he still went out to fight chivalrous righteousness, although he could not get rid of the demon guard, but he also had to hoe and help the weak, and there were victories and defeats along the way.

Then go to the place where the inner door of the Huangmen is now located (the inner door is ten miles away from the disciple of Wu Xinqiu's outer door), meet the spider spirit who has already opened a hole in this hole, this demon is a disaster for more than 100 miles around, more than 100 demons under his hands, few people can be opposed, plus the spider spirit is alert and treacherous, good at using poison, there is a trick "self-detonating poisonous rain", no one is invincible. Although he has been chased and killed by people who have cultivated to a strong level many times, he can always avoid the past, and everyone is helpless, and the spider spirit is also complacent, and he feels that no one can subdue him.

And Zhao Xiqi was already a fledgling, with nothing, the only one who was sharp, went up the mountain with a single knife, killed countless demons, and the spider spirit was furious.

The two of them fought for three days and still couldn't win or lose, and then the spider spirit threatened to use his feared self-detonation move, which Zhao Xiqi was fearless and still met the move.

The spider spirit exhausted its cultivation and self-exploded and sent out a poisonous rain, Zhao Xiqi was drenched in the poisonous rain, and the whole person was black, but in the end, he used all his strength and slashed down with a knife, completely cutting the spider spirit.

And Zhao Xiqi was also seriously injured at this time, and his life was short, and his cultivation was in a state of collapse, and he could not completely kill the spider spirit, so he could only seal it. Because he was afraid that the spider spirit would make trouble again, Zhao Xiqi opened a mountain here, explained to his descendants, and guarded it here for generations.

And the legend Zhao Xiqi struggled to slash, actually cut out a river, people called the Xinhai River, although I don't know whether it's true or not, but there is this legend in the door.

Wu Xinqiu has heard this story countless times, he remembers that he heard this story from his predecessors when he first got started, and later when he became a senior, he told it to his juniors.

In the past ten years, people have come and gone in front of him, some people have gathered strength and succeeded, stepped into the inner door, and since then officially entered the threshold of cultivation, and more are like him, ten years and can not enter the door, and finally most of these people, most of them have returned to their hometowns to work, but most of these people spend their youth on this, so that many people do not distinguish between grains and grains, are not diligent, and have no skills, and when they return to their hometowns, most of their lives are unsustainable, which is not always embarrassing.

But the path of cultivating the truth is already cruel, and the pros and cons have been clearly explained in the door when they enter, as well as the pros and cons, all of which are chosen by everyone themselves, how can there be complaints.

Wu Xinqiu fiddled with the fire in front of him and sneezed a few times in a row, at this time he was soaked, but he was in the wild, he didn't dare to take off his clothes and take them out to roast the fire at will, for fear of encountering wild beasts and big insects, and it would be impossible for him to escape naked in a panic.

Just now he fell off the cliff, thinking that his life was extremely lost, and when he had thousands of thoughts in his heart, how could he know that he was in a desperate place, and there was a big river under the cliff, but the cliff was extremely high, and there was a lot of smoke in the mountain, so that the cliff could not see the mountain clearly, which was exactly so, and it saved his life.

Rao is below the river, so that although Wu Xinqiu's life is not to death, but falling into the river from a height is also very unbearable, Wu Xinqiu's body is weak, and he fainted for a while, and went straight down the river until he floated to a diving beach, only to wake up, but at this time he was soaked, his body was sore, and it was dark again, so he had to find a place to rest.

At this time, it was already dark, and it was pitch black all around, and it was dark, but the moon was in the sky, and the stars were dotted, otherwise it was really impossible to see the five fingers, and the mountain was inaccessible, and there was no slight, looking around, there was no light.

The more this is the case, the more worried Wu Xinqiu is, he knows that where everything is scarce, there are often lonely ghosts, mountain spirits and ghosts, even if there are no such things, there are many big insects and beasts in this mountain, any of them is enough to kill him.

Although there are not many people in the place where Wu Xinqiu himself lives, it can be regarded as a Huangmen land, and there are naturally people sheltering him, so Wu Xinqiu is still peaceful.

At this time, Wu Xinqiu was in a large meadow, faintly visible not far away from the mountains and forests surrounded by mountains, on one side is the big river, according to Wu Xinqiu's speculation, this is the Xinhai River. The surroundings were quiet, empty, and he couldn't feel any living creatures, so that Wu Xinqiu actually felt that something was wrong.

No, what's that?

Wu Xinqiu stepped on the fire with one foot, and carefully lay on the ground, observing a looming point of light not far away.

It looks faint, like a hairy moon, and is difficult to detect.

Although I don't know what the other party is, it definitely doesn't look simple, this thing is definitely not a firefly, and the firefly can never be seen more than ten feet away, nor can it be artificially bright, and the man-made light can't be so weak.

As for what it was, Wu Xinqiu couldn't guess it at all, he had little knowledge, and this thing was completely beyond his imagination.

After a while, the weak light seemed to discover Wu Xinqiu's existence, and began to staggered towards Wu Xinqiu's side.

Wu Xinqiu was a little flustered, there were a lot of strange things in the deep mountains and old forests, and there was probably nothing good about the unknown weak light in front of him approaching him, but he didn't know what the other party was, and he didn't know what the odds of winning were.

The weak light was already close to Wu Xinqiu in a short time, Wu Xinqiu realized that this seemed to be a bug, the faint light was slightly red light, just now because the distance was too far, it was difficult to observe, and now when I looked, it turned out to be a butterfly, flashing and flashing before, looming because the wings blocked the butterfly's glowing abdomen.

Seeing that it was just a butterfly that didn't do much harm, Wu Xinqiu was a little relieved, although this butterfly looked a little strange, but it didn't seem to be hostile to himself.

Wu Xinqiu stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the butterfly, "You won't hurt me, will you?"

The butterfly stumbled up, and when she saw that she was about to touch Wu Xinqiu's hand, she suddenly fanned her wings and rushed to Wu Xinqiu's face, the speed was too fast, Wu Xinqiu was shocked, but she couldn't avoid it, and her eyes were dark, and she didn't know anything.

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In the forest, a man clasped his hands and his eyes suddenly opened, "Red Ghost Magician." ”