"Uh..." Qiao Xiaopang was a little confused about what was going on, but he could feel that Xia Yu didn't want to talk about this topic, so he stopped asking. However, this did make Qiao Xiaopang understand Xia Yu better.
, Xia Yu is not a white man living in the endless forest, he should have a very exciting past.
Qiao Xiaopang was silent for a moment and said: "No matter what, remember to call me when you go to steal your wife from now on, I will definitely help you!"
Xia Yu felt warm in his heart and patted Fatty Qiao on the shoulder, "Good brother!"
…
After repairing, the two continued to move forward. They passed through Leitian Valley and entered the jungle in Mukong Mountain. This place is covered with a kind of tree called Mukong cypress. The wood of Mukong cypress is very hard. After the tree is ten years old, it will become
Hollow, after fifty years, only the cylindrical trunk remains. In addition, the cypress often grows straight, almost becoming a natural long tube. Moreover, the cypress is highly oily and almost impermeable, so many people have
Use Mu Kong Cypress as a water pipe to divert water.
As Xia Yu walked, he occasionally knocked on the trunk of the thick Mukong cypress, listening to the sound like a drum, and secretly sighed at the magic of creation.
The branches and leaves of Mukong Cypress are mainly concentrated in the crown of the tree, which just blocks the intense sunlight. The forest is very dark, and from time to time some small animals come out from the thick weeds.
Suddenly, Xia Yu sniffed, stopped, made a silencing gesture to Qiao Xiaopang, and pointed to the right.
Fatty Qiao also took a breath and frowned. There was a faint smell of blood in the air, with a hint of rotten meat.
"There is someone." Xia Yu said in a low voice.
As he spoke, he took out his bow and arrow and walked carefully to the right.
After walking half a mile, the two stopped because they had already seen the source of the smell of blood. A dozen practitioners in Tsing Yi surrounded six people dressed as rangers. The clothes of the people in Tsing Yi were all embroidered with cirrus clouds.
The swords in the young man's hands were all stained with blood. The men dressed as rangers looked quite miserable, and the leather armor on their bodies was already riddled with holes. Two of them even looked like bloody gourds.
Likewise, blood was dripping down the lowered arms. Six rangers were surrounding a stretcher, and there was also a person lying on the stretcher. This person was also covered with large amounts of blood, and there was an arrow stuck in his thigh.
Some cloth strips were tightly wrapped around it. It was obvious that the arrow had pierced a major artery, and it could not be pulled out for fear of heavy bleeding, so it could only be temporarily bandaged to stop the bleeding.
After looking carefully, Xia Yu and Qiao Xiaopang couldn't help but look at each other. The ranger on the stretcher turned out to be Song Shengnan. Those miserable-looking rangers were all members of the ranger team of the three brothers and sisters of the Song family.
Fatty Qiao and Fatty Xia moved their lips to exchange information. Lip language was taught to Fatty Qiao by Xiaxia Yu. This skill allows two people to communicate silently. Compared with gestures, lip language communication can be more secretive.
The content of the exchange is also more specific.
"It's Sheng Nan's sister..." Qiao Xiaopang said, "How did they provoke these people? Hey... are you feeling distressed?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Xia Yu frowned, slowly pulled out a few feather arrows, and said, "With your current ability, can you trap them with a heaven and earth cage without alerting them?"
Qiao Xiaopang rolled his eyes, "You always underestimate me, it's easy to trap these people!"
Xia Yu nodded and said: "They are talking. Let's listen to what's going on. Then you go and set up the formation."
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At this time, a tall and thin man in green clothes walked out from among the people. The cirrus clouds on his clothes were more numerous and more delicate than those of his companions. He looked at Song Shengnan and others and said, "Don't run away, you can't escape."
Song Shengnan tilted his head on the stretcher and whispered: "Let them go, they don't know where the Red Flame Pure Yang Fruit is hidden."
The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "I don't know what you have to resist! As the second owner of Guiyun Villa, if I ask you to be my concubine, will it degrade your status? In my Guiyun Villa
Isn't it better to live a good life than you are now? After we become a family, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours! I really can't understand why you, a little ranger, would refuse! Now you have to suffer!"
"Bah!" Song Shengnan spat, "You killed my friend and injured my brother. I can't wait to cut you into pieces!"
"Isn't your brother just one person with a broken arm? What's the big deal!" The man in Tsing Yi said with a smile, "After you followed me, your two idiot brothers will also enjoy the blessings together." The man in Tsing Yi said and said.
Follow Song Shengnan and walk.
"stop!"
"stop!"
Several rangers nearby stood in front of Song Shengnan, holding their weapons with great energy.
The man in Tsing Yi sneered and said: "If you don't drink a toast, you'll get a fine drink! Forget it, I just think you're a pretty girl. Whether you volunteer or not, it doesn't make any difference to me. Since all your team members are like this
If you are loyal, then you can all die! I will keep your life for the time being..."
After saying that, he waved his hand, and the men in green clothes next to him immediately raised their swords and started to kill several rangers.
There were only a few rangers, and everyone was injured. Song Shengnan closed her eyes in pain, unable to bear to watch the coming massacre. These few people were the last members of her ranger team. They were all brothers who had met their fate, and they had not abandoned them even in the desperate situation.
She. She felt that she couldn't escape this disaster. She fell into the hands of Guiyun Villa. She didn't think she could live much longer. She was used to life and death, and knew that sometimes living was more painful than dying. Her brother
If they are all dead, what's the point of living on her own?
It's just that Song Shengnan still feels a little regretful. Where is Yu Wenxia now? It's such a pity that I can't see you again!
Suddenly, screams, screams, the sound of breaking the air, the "pop" of a sharp weapon entering the flesh, and multiple sounds were heard, mixed with the sound of a human body falling to the ground, but these sounds did not come from the front, but from the front.
It comes from the outside.
Song Shengnan opened his eyes and looked surprised.
I saw arrows flying from the shadows in the distance. The speed of the arrows was as fast as lightning, and the arrows were fired without missing a beat. Each arrow brought up a cloud of blood and took away the life of a man in Tsing Yi.
.
Some people in Tsing Yi scattered to the side or ran in the direction of the arrow, but after only running a few steps, their bodies seemed to be tied up by something, and their movements became very slow. Then, those people seemed to have eyes.
The feather arrows will more easily take away their lives.
Looking at the continuous rain of arrows, Song Shengnan's eyes lit up. Oh my God, am I dreaming? Are they really brothers Yuwen? Only he can shoot such a continuous rain of arrows. Only his archery skills are so accurate. Those
People who move slowly seem to be trapped by Brother Qiao's formation...