The night in the mountains was more intense. It was not yet five o'clock in the afternoon, and the setting sun had shifted, and the visibility in the woods suddenly dropped to two or three meters.

Although it was already late autumn, there were still insects chirping in the withered grass, one after another, making it very lively. The birds also returned to their nests to rest one after another, chirping as if they were chatting with their families about the hard work of the day.

Old K listened attentively, then took out a golden compass from his pocket, stood there and looked around, then pointed to the northwest and said: "This way! It's getting dark, we

We need to immediately find a dry place to camp near the cliff, and wait until dawn tomorrow to make plans."

Everyone nodded. Old K is from southern Yunnan. He has followed his grandfather and father to hunt and collect herbs in the deep mountains and forests since he was a child. He has a very detailed understanding of the living habits of wild animals. Therefore, the decisions he makes are generally based on the situation.

No one can refute this.

Ye Feng had also lived in a mountain village since he was a child. He often went to the back mountains with some hunters from the town to dig old ginseng and hunt pheasants. He also felt very close to the barren mountains and wild mountains. He heard that the purpose of this trip was to kill dragons.

When picking up pearls, I am thinking about the living habits of mountain dragons in my mind.

Most of them live at the bottom of rivers and lakes. They stay up day and night in search of food. Logically speaking, shouldn't they be able to walk along the wetland to identify their location and find the water source? Why is this guy Old K asking everyone to look for it now?

Camping in an open space with a dry mountainside? This is not seeking fish by chance. What is going in the opposite direction?

Although Ye Feng's face was full of doubts, he didn't say anything. But Old K caught a glimpse of the expression on Ye Feng's face. He felt so proud and wanted to show off that he whispered into the headset: "Belt, you don't look very happy."

Well! If you have any opinions, feel free to raise them. Now is a society governed by law, and the purpose of our captain is to convince people with reason. Tell me, do you have any unique insights? "

"Don't take your opinion seriously." Ye Feng knew as soon as he opened his mouth that he had fallen into Old K's trap. He answered fluently. Didn't this indirectly acknowledge the nickname "Belt"? Grandma, would it become a stain on his life?

"Oh? Then let's talk about it." As expected, a sly smile appeared on Old K's face, like a little fox who used intrigues to win the chicken.

Ye Feng was a little speechless. These people are really boring. How can they challenge themselves openly? What is the point of using these dirty tricks to force himself to admit a harmless nickname? Or are they not warriors? What else?

No more martial ethics?

Feeling angry, his tone became sharper, and he said: "Our goal seems to be to 'kill... fish to get eggs', right? You don't lead everyone to find water sources in the mountains, but you want to find a dry place with a mountain backing. What do you mean?"

Isn’t this the opposite?”

"Haha." Old K chuckled thoughtfully, with a strange light shining in his eyes. Ye Feng's delicate thoughts made him a little impressed.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Old K nodded calmly and said, "I just want to go in the opposite direction."

"Wow!" Everyone looked confused and looked at Old K with doubtful eyes, wanting to hear his explanation as to why he did this. There must be a reason for doing this, right?

"Yes, our purpose this time is indeed to kill...fish to obtain eggs, but what we want to kill is not an ordinary 'fish', but a ferocious 'crocodile' that is born at night. Now that twilight is closing and night is approaching, it is not conducive to us.

'Kill the fish'. Instead of attacking head-on, it's better to avoid its sharp edge and wait until it's resting after dawn tomorrow to strike."

After hearing this, everyone finally understood what Old K meant. Since the night is not conducive to the 'fish killing' operation, Old K naturally found a dry place to camp on the mountain for the sake of everyone's safety. Ye Feng understood Old K's intention and thought

If you want to pat your butt, get out of the way.

Unexpectedly, Old K said: "Belt, as a comrade, I appreciate your boldness, carefulness and thick skin; but, as your

Vice-captain, I want to remind you: at all times, please put the interests of the team and everyone's safety first. For everyone, I am willing to die, and I ask you to show your sincerity!"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned. Can he get this "sincerity" thing? How to get it?

Although Ye Feng couldn't show his "sincerity" for the time being, he understood the meaning of Old K's words, nodded seriously and said: "----Sincerity, I have it, I definitely have it. If

If there ever comes a day when everyone is in need, I, Ye Feng, will be duty-bound and will never back down."

"Okay." Old K smiled and nodded. He was just about to praise Ye Feng a few more words, but unexpectedly there was a burst of rapid gunshots in his ears.

"Da da!"

"Da da da!"

"Ta-ta-ta, tap-ta-ta!"

----"Hidden, turn off the lights!" Old K said, hiding behind a century-old redwood tree like lightning. He quickly turned off the searchlight on his helmet, and then took out a miniature from the satchel around his waist.

Night vision goggles, carefully looking at the surrounding situation.

The gunfire came from behind everyone, which meant that there was another group...or even several groups of people moving in this forest. So what was their purpose?

Hunting? I’m afraid it’s not that simple, right?

A fight between gang-related organizations? It is possible! In recent years, some drug dealers have taken desperate measures and hid in remote mountains and forests to make and sell drugs, illegally seeking huge profits. After other gang-related organizations learned about it, they came over with guns to fight-

Tribulation is not impossible.

There is another possibility, that is, there are other organizations that have learned that there are strange beasts in Xianxia Mountain, and have the same mentality, and want to come over and fight for the dragon beads!

However, I hope they will not be too reckless. If they choose this time to hunt the red-tailed dragon, they may die more than live, and become the meal of the red-tailed dragon.

"Master, do you want me to go and find out?" Wang Li stood behind Ye Feng and said aloud: "What if there are clues about Magician Mike? Isn't it true that there is no place to find even if you wear iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it?

?”

"No!" Ye Feng rejected it without thinking, and said: "Even if I know some Taoism, I can protect myself and protect one or two people from harm, but I want to protect more than a dozen people in this industry.

It is very difficult to remain unscathed. When you are in crisis, you can still use the bloodthirsty flags to protect everyone from harm; if you are not here, I can only resign myself to fate."

----"Besides, the sound of the gunfire is still some distance away. If you sneak away at this time, you won't be discovered by the other party. Their number is unknown and their strength is unknown. If you make a mistake, wouldn't it be a steal?

Aren’t you going to lose a lot of rice?”

Although Ye Feng was nestled behind a big rock and his voice was very low, in his desperation, he forgot to use ghost language and did not turn off the headset. Therefore, everyone heard this speech clearly.

But each one of them was like a monk who was two feet tall, confused.

----Ye Feng? Who is he talking to? Is it possible that in this deep mountain and old forest, does his mobile phone still have a signal? Isn't this guy too unprofessional? Making a phone call at this time? Isn't it a bit

Is he not doing his job anymore? Wait... No matter how you listen to what he said, it doesn't sound like he is making a phone call. What the hell is he doing?

Su Xingchen had met Wang Li and knew that she was Ye Feng's helper and her identity. Feeling relieved, he explained to the headset: "Ye Feng, you are right, so there is no need to ask your Taoist priest

Friends have taken risks.----Old K, identify the direction and lead everyone to evacuate to a safe place in the shortest possible time."

After listening to Su Xingchen's words, everyone understood that the unattractive Ye Feng was accompanied by a "taoist friend" that no one could see. Although everyone was confused whether the Taoist friend was a man, a woman, or a ghost.

Is it an immortal, a spirit or a monster, but I still held back my curiosity.

Heart, waiting for instructions from old K."

"I understand, Captain!" Old K replied, then carefully identified the direction, and then whispered into the headset: "Ten o'clock direction, the old rules, two people, follow me!" He said

, reached out and pressed the searchlight switch on the helmet.

Suddenly, he put his hand down again and said to the headset with a solemn expression: "Captain, look, it's foggy!"

Is it foggy? Everyone is surprised. Travelers who have walked on mountain roads all know what fog means in an unfamiliar environment.

Su Xingchen's face also became ugly. She sighed softly and said in a deep voice: "Follow the original plan and evacuate everyone to a safe place!"

"Yes!" Old K nodded in agreement, resolutely pressed the switch of the searchlight, held the gun and rushed into the fog. Then came Old J, closely following Old K's pace; then came Old 2 and Old 3.

, old 4, old 5...

Ye Feng didn't care about the difference between men and women, stretched out his hand to hold Misu's wrist, and whispered: "Just follow me, Lingxi will protect your safety, don't be afraid!"

"Yeah!" Although Misu agreed happily, her little heart was pounding. An unprecedented sense of tension spread throughout her body. Her thighs suddenly cramped and her calves shivered uncontrollably. She had just run for two days.

As soon as he took a step, he stepped on the gravel, his body suddenly tilted, and he fell down on the grass.

She had never experienced such humiliation since she was a child. When her nose became sore, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"It's okay, don't be afraid! With Ye Feng here, there won't be any danger." Su Xingchen forced a smile, and just as he reached out to pull Misu up, Old K's urgent voice sounded in the earphones: "Everyone, be careful, there is something in the grass.

There are snakes.----Poisonous snakes!"

After hearing this, Misu, who had just stood up, felt her feet become weak and sat down on the grass again.

"Hey! Ye Feng, take care of her, I'll go over and take a look." Su Xingchen left these words and ran in the direction of old K, leaving behind the heartless Ye Feng and the pear-shaped rice.

Su looked at each other.

"Don't be afraid!" Ye Feng patted his weak chest and vowed: "I have been studying herbal medicine from Master Bujie in Luohan Temple since I was a child. Poisonous snakes are nothing. Even if you are bitten by them, I will not

A capable person can catch it and remove the snake venom from your body immediately. Don’t worry, you can rest assured that nothing will happen to you.”

As Ye Feng said this, he was about to reach out for Lamisu.

Unexpectedly, Mi Su shook her head nervously and said hesitantly: "Ye Feng, you...don't come over, you...turn around."

"Huh?" Ye Feng looked confused and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? You weren't really bitten by a poisonous snake in the grass, were you?" He wanted to use the ghost eyes to check Misu's injuries, but when he thought of her

That hot figure with bulging front and back gave up instantly.

No, what should I do if I can’t hold it anymore? Forget it, stop looking at it, just out of sight!

"No. I... wasn't bitten." Misu's face was burning, but she still had the courage to say in a low voice: "I... when I get nervous, I want to pee..."

"Okay!" Ye Feng turned around with an embarrassed look. After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't help but said: "Where is Lingxi? Be careful, don't let her get bitten on the butt by those poisonous snakes."

With a soft "crack" sound, the Lingxi Sword hung on top of Misu's head. It trembled slightly and made a "buzzing" sound. Then, a subtle "rustling" sounded around the grass where Misu was squatting.

Voice.

When Misu became nervous, she was frightened to urinate again. She lifted up her pants with a grimace, looked up with a resentful look on her face, and bravely said to Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, I... I'm scared and can't urinate."

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Chapter completed!