Chapter 46 The demons make trouble and return to the West with a smile
Wu Youzheng held his hands behind his back and walked in front with his head held high.
Qin Su carried Meng Li, who was still unconscious, and walked silently behind him.
Neither of them paid attention to anyone, neither of them said a word under embarrassment, and there was no other communication except for the small sound of each other stepping on the dead branches and leaves.
Occasionally, there was a crisp birdsong or two in the forest, and the mottled shadows of the trees swayed in the wind, and the flowering period had passed, and only a few young and tender fruits hung on the branches.
Wu Youzheng stepped on the shade of the tree, his ears were extremely strong, and he suddenly stopped, and Qin Su followed closely after him also noticed something strange and immediately stopped, but it was much slower than Wu Youzheng.
Wu listened carefully, and his focused appearance was not like a child, but like a seasoned hunter. Suddenly, his figure suddenly arose, and he silently climbed on the branch with both hands, and his feet swept through the staggered trees with the strength of the trunk, and chased after the source of the sound. Qin Su was taken aback, although his ear power had already caught the unusual sound of human language, but he couldn't distinguish where the sound source was, Wu Youzheng had already learned with a little care, it was rare in the real world! But there was such a living thing as Meng Li behind him, even if he heard it, he couldn't chase it so casually! He followed the figure left by Wu Youzheng and chased after him with a sigh of relief.
At this time, it was already dusk, and there was only the last glimmer of the sunset projected into the shade of the trees, and Qin Su caught the only light and ran quickly with Meng Li on his back. The speed at which the remnant sun was sinking in the west was very fast, and after a while, the entire shade of the forest was already pitch black. After his eyesight gradually lost his original advantage, his sense of hearing suddenly became sharp, and Qin Su finally heard the source of the sound clearly, so he chased after him.
Before long, he saw a faint flickering fire in the shade of the staggered trees in front of him, Qin Su slowed down his breathing and followed quietly, but Wu Youzheng's figure was gone, and after his eyes scanned privately, he saw a small figure sitting on the trunk of the tree above his head. Qin Su was even more amazed, he was able to hide his breath at such a young age that even he couldn't even notice it, and his martial arts cultivation really surpassed him a lot.
Wu Youzheng had already seen him, but he just stayed quietly in the treetops, carefully observing the every move of the person sitting by the bonfire, and did not communicate with Qin Su for a word.
The bonfire crackled in the wind, and a large iron pot was propped up on it, and dark smoke was gurgling from it, and I don't know what was boiling. Two people sat around the campfire, one adding matches to the fire from time to time to control the fire, and the other stirring the contents of the pot. The firelight dragged the two of them to the old age, both of them wrapped in black turbans, dressed in dazzling and strange costumes, although they exuded an exotic style, but they looked like ghosts in the firelight of the night. The facial features of these two people are not very special, but the faces of these two people are very funny. One is blue and black, the other is miserable white, not like ordinary people, but as if they have some incurable disease, but the two eyeballs embedded in the eye sockets are very abrupt and very spiritual, but the light in them is as sharp and cold as a snake.
Although Wu Youzheng has extremely high martial arts, he does not have the slightest experience in the rivers and lakes, and although he occupies a very advantageous place, he really can't guess what these two people are boiling. He stretched out his head and looked at the churning liquid in the big black iron pot, thinking to himself that this was their supper? Is the food of these two Jianghu guests worse than that of Xuanmen? The same color as the gutter water, the taste is difficult to swallow, Mr. Yi once said that anyone who likes to eat this kind of food that is difficult for ordinary people to swallow is actually suffering from a disease, could it be that these two brothers in front of him have the relatively rare pica that Mr. Yi said?
Only Qin Su's heart was bright, they were not cooking any supper, but boiling poison. Judging from the faces of the two of them, they have been refining poisons for more than ten years, and they are all extremely toxic poisons, so that when they are boiled, they will inevitably invade the body, and even if they take the antidote potion in time, they cannot be discharged quickly. Among the martial arts in the Central Plains, the Tang Gate, which is famous for refining poisons, is Yunshui Palace. And the two people in front of them are not dressed like people in Middle-earth, let alone the first two. Qin Su took a closer look at their clothes, and after his eyes swept over their black robes, there were colorful flowers, birds, insects and butterflies intertwined with them, and he couldn't help but be shocked, it was the totem of Miao Jiang!
Although he had never been to Miao Jiang, he had also read some strange things about Miao Jiang from ancient books, the most prosperous of which was his Gu poison technique that was difficult for outsiders to understand! Miao Jiang's Gu poison is not separated, and no one knows how they are refined, only that its toxicity is infinitely powerful, and once the Gu poison becomes a miasma, it can be poisoned for thousands of miles, and no one can solve it, and no one can live!
How could Miao Jiang's Gu Poison Master suddenly appear in this Xuanmen, thousands of miles away from their homeland, and why did they refine poison here?
Qin Su couldn't help but secretly feel frightened, no matter what, at this moment, he had to go back to the Xuanmen first to tell the master that it was the best policy. He raised his head and wanted to give Wu Youzheng a wake-up call, but saw that Wu Youzheng was a child's heart after all, dragging his chin and thinking about being interested in the things that were tumbling in the cauldron, Qin Su sighed slightly, and wanted to throw a stone to wake him up, but suddenly heard the two of them actually speak, and what they said was actually Chinese!
"The sect leader took them to the Xuanmen to release poison, I'm afraid it will be a long time before they come back, but it's bitter that the two of us are here looking at this broken pot, and we can't see what the Central Plains martial arts look like. The pale-faced man began to complain.
"What is there to see, but I am afraid that all I see are dead people. The dark-faced man said disappreciatively.
"I don't know if there is any similarity between the Xuanmen and the Worship Sect, we stayed in the Worship Sect for a few days before, and the people there were counting on us to help them conquer the Xuanmen, although they were very polite on the face, but they looked down on us in private. "The white-faced man stirred the bonfire, and it was very unpleasant.
"Most of the Han people look down on us border barbarians, but the sect leader is bent on entering the Central Plains martial arts, which is why we are tired of coming all the way, and now we just want to take care of the Xuanmen quickly, and we can also see what kind of fancy world the Central Plains is. The blue-faced man was very yearning.
Qin Su pricked up his ears and heard the words of the Holy Sect coming in and out, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, a few years ago, there was a holy woman who was very powerful in martial arts, and she came to look for people with all her words, but she killed and injured many Xuanmen disciples, but she died in the hands of several masters. This time it has something to do with the Holy Worship Religion, is it for revenge?
The two people in front of the bonfire were talking, completely unaware that there were two young people hidden in the hidden shade bushes beside them, and when they were talking about entering the port, a thin rustle suddenly sounded around the two, Qin Su and Wu Youzheng were startled, they had been holding their breath and did not make a sound, this rustling sound came from the two of them.
"It's strange, how can these insect cubs be so restless tonight?" the white-faced man shook a gourd hanging from his waist.
"Although they are insects, they also have sense, and they will only be so frightened and uneasy when they encounter a poison that is a hundred times stronger than them and linger nearby. The blue-faced man seemed to say casually, and after finishing speaking, the eyes of both of them flashed a trace of vigilance.
"This is the Central Plains, could it be that the insects in the Central Plains are even more powerful than the Gu insects in our Miao Jiang?" The white-faced man held the gourd and said strangely, and thousands of Gu worms in it were crawling back and forth in the gourd, and through the gourd, he could also hear the sound of rain coming out of it.
"It's hard to say, it is said that there is a kind of dead strange insect in the desert where the Mongolian Tatars live, and the dragon can swallow more than a dozen people with one mouth!"
The firelight is hard against their worried faces, after all, this is Middle Earth, not Miao Jiang, although Miao Jiang is full of poisonous insects, but they are all like a few treasures to it, this time I have just arrived, if I am not familiar with life, if I encounter a terrible poisonous insect in vain, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist for a while, how many strange insects are in the world? Even if it is a person who makes insects every day, there are many people who die under the insects they feed.
"Hearing you say that, I don't like the Central Plains a little anymore. The white-faced man's gaze quickly swept over his surroundings, and his scalp tingled.
"Me too. The blue-faced man didn't dare to move.
"Let's talk about something else. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong, the white-faced man immediately diverted the topic.
"There are a lot of things to eat in Middle-earth, and there are hundreds of ways to eat noodles alone. Qingmian turned his face and suddenly smiled.
Qin Su couldn't help but pat the person who was sleeping heavily on his back, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "These two people are so interested in eating, maybe they are in the same way as you." Wu Youzheng listened to their conversation clearly above the treetops, and learned that the Holy Worship Sect and this group of strange people with pica were going to attack the Xuanmen in a big way, but they were terrible, so they carefully picked a leaf and shot it out in the direction of Qin Su below. Qin Su got his reminder, looked up at him, and saw Wu and Zheng wink, signaling the two of them to go back quietly to pay respects.
Wu Youzheng turned around and quietly jumped onto another tree, Qin Su cautiously moved his steps, intending to leave.
Originally, there was no trace of coming and going, but coincidentally, the person on Qin Su's back seemed to wake up at the moment, and he woke up with a loud wine burp!
With this wine burp, Qin Su and Wu Hezheng were as depressed as mourning exams, and they couldn't wait to strangle her to death immediately!
"Who!" If they couldn't even hear the loud belch, they would have been deaf.
"Where is this?" Meng Li rubbed a pair of hazy sleepy eyes and opened her eyes.
"Thanks to you, we can't leave. Qin Su said dejectedly.
"Why are you going, where are you going?" Meng Li was obviously not in the state yet.
The two people, one white and one green, immediately stood up, no matter how the three teenagers in front of them were, they couldn't let them get out of this forest alive.
The white-faced man immediately shot out a force from between his fingernails, and a white mist pierced through the air!
Meng Li finally reacted, but Qin Su was holding her behind her back with both hands, and she couldn't free up her hands to face the enemy at all!
"Be careful!" In the blink of an eye, Wu Youzheng swooped down from the tree, raised his hand and shook out a continuous internal force, and actually retreated the white mist with a cyclone! Seeing the situation, the two Miao people, one white and one green, hurriedly took out a towel soaked in antidote and covered their mouth and nose, and the whole person then retreated! This little doll's martial arts are surprisingly powerful, and he can even knock back the poisonous barrier, is it possible that the children who practice martial arts in the Central Plains are so powerful?
When the poisonous barrier was gone, a sinister smile flashed on the blue-faced man's face, and he reached out and took out a gourd silk from his waist, only to see his ten fingers, which were as blue and black as his complexion, were buttoned in an orderly manner on the round hole on the gourd silk, and the sound of the flute slowly came out with the air flow between his lips! The sound quality of the gourd silk was crisp and melodious, but the sound played by this person was intermittent, and the syllables were uneven!
This technique Meng Li couldn't be more familiar, and she immediately said loudly: "Run, they are controlling insects!"
In an instant, with the sound of the gourd silk pouring down the mountains and the sea, all the poisonous insects in the forest seemed to wake up and crawled out of the branches, weeds, dead branches and leaves, first one by one, and then like a stream!
"Are you drunk, come down as soon as you wake up, and I can fight with them!" Qin Su said hurriedly at the person on his back.
"If I don't come down, I won't come down if I die!" Meng Li closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and after speaking, he hurriedly wrapped his hands around Qin Su's neck, and Qin Su was almost hugged by her under the force, Meng Li's whole body was tightly attached to his back, and he shouted loudly with his head trembling: "I'm most afraid of insects!"
"In this world, there are still things you are afraid of?" Qin Su inhaled hard and swallowed.