Chapter 111: Route
After a sword, the woman in white lost her fragrance and jade, and the rest of the cult disciples stayed for a long time before they could react, and suddenly they didn't know who shouted, and they immediately scattered, only hating their father and mother for having a pair of legs, and coaxed them to run away.
He Zhongyi roared and chased after him, and smashed a fist on the back of a person's head, and suddenly saw his brain burst, and he was settled in an instant. He shook his hand, sank his waist and paused, rushed forward a few more steps, raised his iron palm, and killed another person.
Hearing the screams from behind, the people of the evil sect were so frightened that they cried for their father and mother, and ran even more desperately. When He Zhongyi killed the third person, he felt that his strength was overwhelmed, and he turned around and shouted: "Brother Qin, if you don't do it, you can't let them go!
When Bai Lang heard this, he was about to draw his sword and rush forward, but was stopped by Qin Yan raising his hand.
"Forget it, if you can't kill them, let them go!"
Bai Lang stopped abruptly and looked up in shock. Qin Yan lightly pressed the palm on his shoulder, but it brought a force as heavy as a mountain, and forcibly unloaded his momentum with a single touch, which was miraculous in terms of strength and skill. However, what surprised Bai Lang even more was the meaning of Qin Yan's words: let go of the group of minions in front of him and let them report the news-he really decided to kill all the way!
'Of course, it can be called magnificent and proud, but intellectually speaking, such a decision is too reckless! It seems that since the morning, there has been something wrong with him and the Jade Fairy......
The complaint was only buried in his heart, and Bai Lang knew what he should do. He bowed slightly towards Qin Yan and retreated to the side of the carriage in silence.
At this time, after He Zhongyi killed five people, he knew that he couldn't kill them all by himself, so he finally stopped, took a few breaths, and slowly walked back to Qin Yan's side, saying, "Brother Qin, forgive me for talking too much, if you really want to kill all the way, I'm afraid that the carriage won't ......be able to bear it."
Not all cult disciples are as pustuated as this group just now, as long as they dare to fight back, even if they rush indiscriminately, the knives, guns, and clubs in their hands will cause damage to the carriage. People can dodge with their bodies, but the carriage can't dodge. If a few more masters are mixed in it, I am afraid that my party will not be able to go far, and they will fall into many difficulties. Moreover, if you kill thousands of miles along the way, I am afraid that it will also provoke those old monsters who have lived in the nest for a long time......
Catching up with He Zhongyi's implicitly reproachful gaze, Qin Yan smiled slightly: "The route that Elder Lin Ge has set for you is from Fuhu Mountain, right?"
He Zhongyi nodded: "Not bad." Fuhu Mountain goes straight to the west, and as long as you walk all the way down the foot of the mountain, you can reach Jiulong Peak. ”
"Well, it's really the shortest path. However, Lin Ge Lao may not have imagined that the Evil Dao Sect would pour out, causing all the fronts of Fuhu Mountain to fall into the Evil Sect's sphere of influence. If you continue on the original route, no matter how much money you kill or not, I am afraid that you will not escape the doom. So I suggest that you take a little detour, go over Fuhu Mountain, and go from the other side, which may be safer. ”
He Zhongyi frowned and said: "On the other side of Fuhu Mountain is the Dragon Mountain Range, I heard that there are swarms of poisonous insects and beasts, desolate, and swamp miasma, and there is a chance that people who go in will not come back......"
"I happen to know a path that is not too dangerous, and although it will take a few more detours, it will be safe. Qin Yan was talking about the place he had walked through a month ago when he was looking for the traces of the blood-clothed thief, which was also a bloody experience that he had gained many times after he had strayed into the tiger's den in Longtan many times.
He Zhongyi was still hesitating, and the voice of Yu Hanyan suddenly came from the carriage: "The most important thing is safety, as long as this is met, everything else can be considered separately." ”
This was the first time she took the initiative to speak to Qin Yan today, but in a businesslike and indifferent tone. Qin Yan's heart darkened, and he replied: "Except for some mountain roads that are more steep, there are no major problems. It's just that I'm going to trouble the two young ladies for a little bit of a hard time......"
"It's okay, my family will take them over. Speaking of this, the voice in the carriage paused, hesitated for a moment, and then asked lightly, "What about you, will you show us the way?" The voice that was deliberately suppressed to indifference, still couldn't help revealing a trace of nervousness, and vaguely had some expectations.
However, even with this expectation, Qin Yan couldn't meet her. Shaking his head helplessly, he said the answer: "There is not enough time." I'll take you into the mountains, then I'll draw the route on the map, and you'll just follow it. Believe this is not a problem for you. ”
"Of course it's not a problem!" Yu Hanyan let out a sneer and raised his voice suddenly, "The road you mentioned, my family has also walked many times. So, you don't need to point fingers anymore, the rest of the road has nothing to do with you, you can go now. Aren't you very busy, and my family can't bear to delay your big event any longer, let's go, the sooner the better, so that my family will be upset when they see you!"
Regarding her accusation, Qin Yan could only be silent. The two quarreled, and the others did not dare to make a sound, and the atmosphere fell into silence.
After a long time, Mu Chengxue asked timidly, "Gongzi Qin, won't he go back to Jiulong Peak?"
Yu Hanyan snorted: "Does he dare to go!"
Instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but because Yu Hanyan's expression at the moment was too intimidating, Mu Chengxue could only nod blankly, not daring to ask more.
After a long period of silence, Qin Yan sighed and shook the reins in his hand: "I will send you into the mountain, and I will leave ...... at night."
The rumbling wheels sounded again, and the sturdy demon horse opened its hooves and dragged the carriage to gallop.
The barren mountains are approaching in front of you, and the roads are no longer the same fields, and jungle streams appear one after another. The road has become wider and narrower, making it more and more bumpy and difficult to navigate.
I don't know how far away, the demon horse suddenly neighed, and suddenly the person stood up, and the front hooves waved a few times in the air before falling back to the ground, and the rumbling of the wheels came to an abrupt end.
Qin Yan woke up from his trance, looked up with some sense, and saw a monk in a red monk's robe standing on a boulder beside the road, looking at him with a smile.
'Why is he!' Qin Yan was startled in his heart, and unconsciously clenched his fists.
The monk has dark skin, long ears and high nose, not like the appearance of the Central Plains, but his face is radiant, faintly seems to have a treasure light flowing, and he has a solemn posture of treasure, which makes people look awe-inspired.
He is none other than the monk of the Western Regions who had broken into the Qingwei residence that day and made a big fuss about the old birthday banquet of the Lin Pavilion, Yemol!
Under Qin Yan's gaze, Yemol took off the bamboo hat on his head, turned the Buddha beads, and shouted loudly: "Nan Wushan is lonely and the king of Yueyin is coming! The poor monk has been waiting here for a long time. Miss Lin, please borrow the scriptures and take a look!"