Chapter 67: It's Raining
Zhuang chased his party out about seventy or eighty paces away, and they were already in a lot of condition, and even in distress, eleven people died. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Six of them touched the mechanism, and many hidden weapons such as throwing knives and iron darts flew out of nowhere, and they were unable to dodge, and they were hit in important places, and they died.
The other five were all on the trap, falling from the mud, revealing the upside-down blades of the cold soldiers in the pit, and they were all pierced through their bodies and feet by the blades of the cold soldiers, and they were seriously wounded, bleeding profusely, struggling and moaning for a while, and finally closed their eyes and stopped, and died in agony.
The more Zhuang chased the life and his party, the more frightened they became, and the more they walked, the more careful they became, but after paying such a big price, life and energy, they were unwilling to turn their heads and withdraw from this grove.
And more importantly, who can pack the ticket and not touch any traps and fall into any traps on the way back?
Jin Yangao walked cautiously, and turned his head around, wanting to see if there was any hidden figure in the grass in the bushes next to him, and planned to release arrows at his group.
Jin Bitingao's head turned inadvertently, and he found a small patch of brown in a large clump of weeds.
How can weeds be brown?
In such a situation, there is only one possibility, and that is that someone is hiding there and accidentally revealing a small piece of clothing.
Jin Bitao glanced at the crowd around him several times, and then looked at the brown that was caught in the middle of the large clump of weeds.
The people around followed Jin Binggao's gaze and looked over, and they all found the anomaly there.
A gust of wind blew and whirled, bringing with it a chilling chill.
Shivering in the weeds, it seemed that someone was hiding there.
Zhuang chased his life and dispersed, stood in his position, and quietly and quickly surrounded the large area of weeds.
If there is something hiding in that large area of weeds, it should definitely not be able to dodge.
Jin bit Gao and broke a vine by pulling and hooking, and there was a "click" sound, and a large net fell in mid-air, enveloping the figures who were walking towards the weeds.
At the same time, a large tent of hidden weapons and blades flew out of nowhere, and chased Zhuang and his group to bite and devour them.
Among them, there are three young men whose martial arts are relatively low, their hands and feet are slow, one can't dodge, and their bodies are already covered with an unknown number of foreign objects in an instant, and they are immediately hit into a typical hedgehog by the hidden weapons and blades that fly out.
There were also two young men who danced quickly with their right hands holding swords, creating a dense circle of light, and moving away from the hidden weapons and blades that flew straight towards them.
With a little more force, they bent down, rolled several times in a row, and immediately dodged away.
They thought they were safe, but what happened next was beyond their expectations.
As soon as they sat up, the mud under them immediately collapsed, completely swallowing the two young and vigorous young men in their mouths.
The others stood aside, stunned at everything in front of them, frightened by the dangerous storm that had just passed, and at the same time secretly glad that they had been practicing martial arts so hard that they could quickly dodge those hidden weapons and cold blades.
When Zhuang came back to his senses, he found that the small patch of brown between the large clumps of weeds was still motionless in place.
Zhuang Chai's brows furrowed, and after a little thought, he already understood what was going on.
Zhuang Chai leaned down, snatched a saber from the dead man lying on the ground, and then used his internal force to stab at the small piece of brown clothes.
The cold sword flew over like lightning, and only heard a "bang", and the cold sword had already pierced the "brown" clothes.
But no blood flowed out, and no screams or moans sounded, and the "brown" clothes remained motionless in the distance.
Zhuang Chai's face immediately became more gloomy, and bursts of fiery anger rose in his eyes.
Zhuang chased fate and turned his internal force, his hands and feet moved, climbed a big tree next to him, and looked towards the big clump of weeds, and he could clearly see that there was only a brown dress there, and there was no figure at all.
Zhuang chased his life to the ground and said angrily: "His grandmother's bear, these two stinky boys have such a smart brain, they actually know how to use such small props to lure us into touching the trap and falling into the trap." ā
"Our gang has fallen for their tricks. We ignored the brown clothes and continued to chase after us. His grandmother's bear, no matter what happens today, we have to catch these two stinky boys. Lao Tzu has been born in the world for decades, and he has never been so tricky. ā
"If I catch them, I will definitely give these two little ghosts an unforgettable lesson, so that they can deeply appreciate what it means to be unable to survive and to die. ā
Zhuang chased and ordered a group of people to follow the footprints left by Lu Shaoyun and Huang Pingwen when they fled, and chased after them while looking around carefully.
Lu Shaoyun took Huang Pingwen to the side of the river cautiously and quickly, jumped hard, jumped onto the boat in the river, untied the rope, shook the oars, and the boat rushed forward like an arrow by the rapid current.
The water is murmuring, the water is clear, and it is lined with lush trees, interspersed with flowers from time to time.
Lu Shaoyun was shaking the oars with his heart at the moment, silently, there was no noisy talking around him, and there were bursts of crisp birdsong from not far away from time to time.
Lu Shaoyun unintentionally raised his head, and saw many small birds flapping their wings, flying up from the trees, heading straight up to the sky, drawing a graceful arc.
Lu Shaoyun and Huang Pingwen set up a small boat and sped away along the turbulent downstream.
Lu Shaoyun and Huang Pingwen's boat traveled for a long time, and suddenly a heavy rain fell in the air, and the water surface was filled with ripples, just like the wrinkles on the old man's face.
Lu Shaoyun and Huang Pingwen felt as if they were being touched by something on their bodies, their hair and clothes flew up behind their backs, and their ears whirred.
Lu Shaoyun and Huang Pingwen were on a small boat with nothing to cover their heads, they were all drenched in heavy rain, their clothes and hair were drenched, and the flowing water was about to fall downward.
Lu Shaoyun and Huang Pingwen sat in the boat, followed the flow, turned towards the right-hand side, and then advanced for about ten breaths, and the situation in front of them immediately changed.
I saw a heavy rain in front of me, falling on the ground, with a sudden horn sound, and there seemed to be a faint and scattered green field hidden in the white water.
In fact, there is nothing mentioned above, and more importantly, the originally narrow river has suddenly become extremely wide.
The turbulent water has become calm and slow.
Because the current was not fast, and the boat was going against the wind, the speed became much slower.
For such a situation, Lu Shaoyun and Huang Pingwen didn't have the ability to change much, they just slid the oars hard to let the boat go downstream as fast as possible, and they didn't have the ability to do anything else.
(To be continued.) )