Only a portion of his chin was exposed, but it also made Zhao Tong feel like his breathing was stagnant and his heart almost stopped beating.
"That's...of course."
Zhao Tong took a few steps forward and walked to the girl.
He couldn't help but grab the other person with his hands, and continued: "What use is there for such a man?
As for me, you should have heard of the name Zhao Tong of Three Kings Village in Longji Mountain."
"Oh?" The girl blinked, "I really haven't heard of it."
The other party's tone suddenly became calm.
Zhao Tong subconsciously felt something was wrong.
This feeling is like when a group of people are drinking and mingling, the atmosphere suddenly cools down and becomes silent.
It doesn't make any sense, it's just so abrupt.
But at this time, he didn't think too much.
A little beauty who is about to become a widow, a dead person, there have been too many similar things here in Longji Mountain recently, what is there to be suspicious of?
Besides, this is already the territory of the Three Kings Village, so what is there to worry about?
When he was thinking this, Zhao Tong's hand had almost reached the girl's chest.
But at this moment, he saw the girl raise her hand.
There seemed to be a needle in the other party's hand.
Right in front of his eyes, the other party pricked his fingertip with the needle.
This process is amazing.
Zhao Tong saw the whole process of the opponent raising his hand and inserting the needle, and he understood it clearly in his heart.
But my eyes saw it, and my heart was aware of it, but my body's reaction just couldn't keep up.
When he felt a stabbing pain in his fingertips and realized something was wrong, Zhao Tong was horrified to find that his body could no longer move!
Not only that, when he wanted to shout out to remind the men behind him, he couldn't make any sound in his throat!
His eyes suddenly showed an extremely frightened look.
And even more terrifying things are yet to come.
Starting from his fingertips, the blood vessels under his skin turned red, like thick earthworms struggling out.
Fingertips, back of hands, arms, chest...
Although his neck and face could not be seen, the feeling of being strangled made Zhao Tong understand that all the blood vessels in his body had probably been freed. At a glance, his body looked like it was covered by a quilt.
got a fishing net.
"This, what's going on!"
He was shocked and angry, and looked quickly towards the woman.
At this time, he discovered that the girl's eyes when she looked at him had become cold and emotionless.
This kind of gaze is like looking at an ant.
"The other party... is a monk!" The moment he realized it, Zhao Tong felt that all the hairs on his body stood up, and the panic in his heart was simply difficult to describe in words.
Not counting him, there were two at the fifth level of the True Martial Realm and one at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm in the Three Kings Village, with a total number of more than two hundred.
But as long as a monk at the first level of the Pulse Condensation Realm is enough to sweep through their entire village.
But the question is, why did the monks come to them?
Since you are a monk, you have already embarked on the path of immortality, so why bother competing with mortals in the True Martial Realm?
And what's even more outrageous is that since you are a monk, then show your identity honestly.
If we knew you were a monk, we would have no problem giving you everything.
You, a great monk, are hiding your identity in front of little people like us, and are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
After a moment of panic when he realized that the other party was a monk, Zhao Tong's heart was suddenly filled with grievances.
At this time, he heard the girl's cold voice: "Take us to your village. If you dare to play tricks, I guarantee you will regret being born in this world."
After the other party finished speaking, Zhao Tong immediately found that the blood vessels in his body had returned to their usual appearance.
And his body was soon able to move, and his throat could also make sounds.
Since the other party dares to let him go freely at this moment, he naturally doesn't worry that he will resist.
In fact, after knowing the identity of the other monk, even if he lent Zhao Tong ten courages, he would not dare to reveal the identity of the other monk.
Whatever the other party wants him to do, he will naturally do it obediently.
The exchange between the two just now was very short and almost on the verge of breaking out.
In addition, Zhao Tong's tall figure blocked Chu Chan'er's actions throughout the whole process, and his back was turned to the group of bandits, so the more than 20 bandits did not notice that anything was wrong.
When they saw Chu Chan'er riding on the horse, they thought that the other party had surrendered to Zhao Tong, the third leader.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.
As for why Chu Yan, who was lying motionless on the ground, was put on a horse, while the Third Master chose to walk, these bandits didn't think too much.
Their eyes and thoughts were all attracted by Chu Chan'er at this moment.
Although she was covered with a veil, her appearance could not be clearly seen, but her exquisite curves in a purple dress and her delicate calves exposed from time to time while riding a horse still made these bandits feel itchy.
At this moment, the quietest and most honest person on the scene was Zhao Tong, who was leading the way with his horse.
The Third Leader, who usually swears profusely and has a voice as loud as a broken gong, today shrank his neck and was as quiet as a quail.
Chu Chan'er was riding on horseback. She hadn't experienced this feeling of being in the mortal world for a long time, and her mood suddenly became much brighter.
And she did this to treat Chu Yan's injuries and wake him up.
Everything was going on in an orderly manner according to her plan. Chu Chaner couldn't help but hum a few times while riding on the horse, her body swaying slightly along with the undulating mountain road.
Suddenly, the bandits felt that their legs were about to float.
As for Zhao Tong, who was walking at the front, his face was so bitter that he seemed to be squeezing out water.
What exactly does this monk want to do?
There are more than a dozen bandit villages, large and small, in Longji Mountain. I heard that the two strongest villages are commanded by monks.
But now Three Kings Village can only rank in the middle among the forces in Longji Mountain.
Even if the two copycats want to take advantage of others, it is not their turn to attack the Three Kings Village first.
He was thinking wildly and feeling uneasy all the way, so that Zhao Tong almost took the wrong path twice.
After being reminded in time by his subordinates, and feeling the cold gaze coming from the horse behind him, Zhao Tong suddenly became energetic. He did not dare to think nonsense anymore and led the way with peace of mind.
So this team of bandits walked the mountain road for about two hours in a very strange atmosphere and returned to the extremely hidden mountain village.
At the front of the team, the third master personally led the horse on the road, lowering his head all the way, giving people a sense of extreme caution, fearing that he would make a wrong step.
On the horseback behind her, a veiled girl sang softly and swayed. If it weren't for a group of rough, slovenly and ferocious bandits behind her, she would definitely be a beautiful scenery on the Longji Mountain.
As for Chu Yan, it is even more confusing.
In his current state, whether dead or alive, these bandits don't know why this girl wants to take him with them. Let's just regard it as a sign of deep love between husband and wife.
In this weird atmosphere, deep in the Longji Mountain, the Three Kings Village, hidden in a mountain col that is easy to defend but difficult to attack, opened its thick wooden gate.
Feeling the roar of people inside, Chu Chan'er's eyes narrowed slightly.
This subconscious expression is exactly five points similar to Chu Yan's.