Qi Yuan's face was blue and yellow. If it weren't for the fact that there were no drugs in this world, Cheng Zongyang would have simply suspected that he was taking drugs.
But although Qi Yuan looked sick, he was very neat in his work.
As soon as Su Daji gave the order, he was ready.
A group of more than twenty people left the mall.
There were four carriages, twelve horses, and ten mules.
The food was placed in the cart, the eight guards were on horses, and the slaves were walking with the cart.
The only exception is Wajiro.
The master took a carriage without any hesitation, threw out all the things on it, and sat on the car, because the second master felt comfortable in the car.
Cheng Zongyang knew in his heart that this guy looked fierce, strong and domineering, but he was actually thick and thin, and he hid in the car to avoid people's eyes and ears.
In this way, there was not much space left in the car, so Cheng Zongyang simply rode his horse with Qi Yuan, so as not to avoid Wu Erlang glaring at him with the tiger's eyes.
Wang Zhe's death is like a storm rolling up by a butterfly's wings. As time goes by, the impact becomes stronger and more profound.
Although the Taiyi Zhenzong's battle to seize power was not superficial, it was already a storm that was about to come and the wind filled the building.
Lin Caiquan and Shang Lexuan, the sects of Taiyi Zhenzong, all covet the power of the head sect.
Even in Wuyuan City, far away from the inland power center, was beginning to be affected by Wang Zhe's death.
Su Daji, who has been in the deep and simple way, has reached out more and more hands outside.
Cheng Zongyang was still confused about his future.
When I was in the prairie, I was looking forward to the inland: I arrived at Wuyuan City, and I was eager to leave.Now that he finally embarked on the journey to the southern wilderness, Cheng Zongyang didn't know what was waiting for him ahead.
As a twenty-five-year-old young man, Cheng Zongyang instinctively feared the kind of perseverance and boring days of small employees.
But this does not mean that he wants a life of displaced and uncertainty.
Cheng Zongyang remembered Duan Qiang. If he told him that his life after traveling through time was to be a slave to a witch who runs a brothel, Duan Qiang would definitely fight Su Daji to death.
At the edge of Wuyuan City, there are a large number of guards monitoring pedestrians leaving the city openly and secretly.
Cheng Zongyang was still worried that they would check each car, and Qi Yuan had already taken out the flag of the mall and hung it in front of the carriage.
A white fox on the flag was flying in the wind, and the guards only took a look and turned their attention elsewhere.
Cheng Zongyang said: Madam is quite proud of her.
Although Qi Yuan was doing a slave business, he was easy-going and smiled with a little pride: That's not!In Wuyuan City, who doesn’t know about our Baihu Shopping Mall?When it comes to financial situation, our Baihu Commercial Hall is not afraid to say that it is the number one in Wuyuan City. If we talk about well-informed and rich people, we also have to say that our Baihu Commercial Hall is.
In the shopping mall, news equals money, and Cheng Zongyang certainly understands this principle.How could a mere Baihu shopping mall have such a sensitive information channel that even the military's secret letter can be found?
Qi Yuan smiled mysteriously, don’t forget that Zuiyue Tower is the industry of our shopping mall.From Wuyuan to Jingzhou and Yiling, the wife opened thirteen families in Zuiyue Tower alone. What information can't be found?
Cheng Zongyang understood.
Su Daji's purpose of opening these brothels is not just to do business and make money.
The most important thing is to use Zuiyue Tower’s connections to spy on news.
As for her value underwear made of neon silk, she also uses it to improve her business competitiveness.
Just imagine, the prostitutes in Zuiyue Tower are all wearing tempting sexy underwear, and those men are still flocking to them?
Since the guards appeared on the street, there has been no sound in the carriage where Wu Erlang was sitting, as if the entire carriage was empty.
A strange uneasiness lingered in my heart. Cheng Zongyang became more and more restless as he walked away. He began to suspect that Wu Erlang had abandoned his car and let his group go to Nanhuang to die.
After finally leaving the escorts' sight, Cheng Zongyang rode his horse close to the carriage, raised his whip and knocked on the window, Wu Er?
No one in the car answered.
Cheng Zongyang was startled and reached out to pull the curtain. He saw Wu Erlang's huge body lying in the car, his face covered with a layer of black air, and the wound on his shoulder was as big as a bowl, and a sweet and fishy smell was emitted from the black flesh.
Qi Yuan looked at it and said, "Oh, is this poisoned?"
Cheng Zongyang jumped into the car, struggled to pull Wu Erlang's head, and touched his pulse.This guy is not dead yet, but he is not far from death, and he is only hanging like a slept in one breath.
Wu Erlang in Water Margin finally lost his arm and became a monk at Liuhe Temple.But the toxins of Wu Erlang in front of him have spread to his whole body, and it is too late to cut off his arm even if he wants to cut off his arm.
Dry!
Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but curse and swear. Who would have thought that it would be better for him to find Wu Erlang, who was a bodyguard, and had half his life before he left Wuyuan City?
Wu Erlang's breathing became weaker and weaker, and his heartbeat became slower, as if he would be cut off at any time.
When Cheng Zongyang's palm was placed on his neck, Wu Erlang's breathing suddenly became thicker and his eyes opened slightly.
Cheng Zongyang suddenly remembered that Wang Zhe once said that after he was hit by lightning, he had an inexplicable ability of life and death: when he was exposed to death, the aura of death will pass through the root of life and death and be transformed into the function required by life - True Yang.
The grass with only the rhizomes left will grow again, and the wounds on your body heal faster than before.If the True Yang transformed from the root of life and death can be transmitted to Wu Erlang, he might be able to save his life.
But even Wang Zhe didn't know what method to use to transmit the true yang transformed from the root of life and death to others.
Or there is another way, just like in the prairie that day, let the rich true yang flow out directly from the body, but where can I find tens of thousands of people to die for myself at the same time?
Cheng Zongyang was helpless, and Ning Yu's voice suddenly came from behind.
Miluo juice?
What is that?
A poison that is rarely used by people.
Ningyu's brows were slightly tightened. Could it be that the one he killed by mistake last night was the son of Boling Yu's clan?
When Qi Yuan heard the Boling Yu family, he immediately shrank his head and hid far aside.
That sarcastic boy?
With a click, a crescent scimitar on Ningyu's waist jumped out, revealing the sharp knife about an inch long.
She first wrapped her hand with a silk squid, then grabbed Wu Erlang's hand and slapped the blade.
Wu Erlang's fingers immediately opened a wound, and black blood was flowing out.
Seeing that Ningyu ignored him, Cheng Zongyang grabbed Qi Yuan and asked about the origin of Boling Yu family.
Although Qi Yuan was reluctant, he had to tell him: Boling Yu family comes from the island and is good at collecting poisons from the seabed.Miluo is a creature that is only found in the deep sea. It is said that it contains highly toxicity in its body. After being refined by Yu's family, it only takes one drop to kill ten beasts.Moreover, the corpse was poisoned by Miluo juice and had a sweet smell.
As he said that, Qi Yuan was so amazed that this tiger boy had a good kung fu and he had not died yet.Be careful, as long as the poison is touched, your life will be gone.
Ning Yu shook Wu Erlang's hand away and said coldly: I can't save it anymore.
How did this happen!
Cheng Zongyang didn't care that Wu Erlang had invited him for a large sum of money, and said anxiously: You can't let him die in the car, right?
Ningyu looked at him, swung his scimitar from his waist, accurately cut off a piece of carrion on Wu Erlang's shoulder, and then frowned.He used his internal force to resolve most of the toxicity, and the true energy was exhausted before it was retaliated by the toxicity.Even if you can survive now, you will probably be a useless person.
Cheng Zongyang stretched out his hand and said: Give me a knife!
Ningyu turned the blade without saying a word and handed the scimitar to Cheng Zongyang.Cheng Zongyang looked at the sharp scimitar and said: Change the smaller one.
Qi Yuan took out a dagger from his arms and handed it over.Cheng Zongyang spread his palms, hesitated for a long time, and finally made a move and took a dagger to slash it in his palm.
The hot blood rolled out of his palm and dripped into Wu Erlang's black wound on his shoulders.
Ningyu frowned and said: Can you save him like this?
Cheng Zongyang answered honestly, I don’t know.
Even if you are a useless person, you can save him?
You can't watch him die, right?
Now I can only be a living horse, hoping that some miracle will happen.
The psychological pressure caused by cutting the palm with a dagger far exceeds that of the physical pain.But the miracle didn't happen.Wu Erlang still seemed to be mostly dead, and even the tiger spots on his body lost their luster.
Ning Yu suddenly grabbed Wu Erlang's shoulder and pushed him up.
Then he raised his palm and printed it behind him and said coldly: You have thought that even if he survived, he would be a useless person, and there are countless enemies who want to cause trouble for you.
Cheng Zongyang said: That's all for the future.
Ning Yu's palms came out together, slapped the divine hole behind Wu Erlang, and shouted coldly: Go out!
Then close your eyes and stop opening your mouth.
Qi Yuan coughed, and his eyes looked at Cheng Zongyang with a little closer look.
Lao Qi has traveled four times to the southern wasteland and has suffered all kinds of hardships.It is said that the path of the Southern Wilderness is the most dangerous. The miasma in the forest, the beasts and poisonous snakes in the mountains are sank into the mud that cannot be found when they are trapped in, the witchcraft of the Southern Wilderness tribes, and even the flowers and plants in the Southern Wilderness eat people.In fact, let Lao Qi say that the most dangerous thing is not these.
Don’t be afraid of miasma, just avoid it.Even if you can't hide, there is a purple heart pill that can avoid miasma. If you hold one, you won't be afraid of the miasma.What I am afraid of is that someone accidentally gets poisoned by miasma, and everyone is worried about being dragged down, so they don’t care if they send people to the village.The Tao in the Southern Wilderness has evil nature, and evil means evil and it is human nature.Once people's hearts disperse, they all make their own plans, and nine out of ten cannot come out.
Qi Yuan took out a wine gourd, took a sip, and handed it to Cheng Zongyang, you can try the newly brewed wine too.
Cheng Zongyang took it and took a taste.I don’t know what the wine has been soaked, it tastes fishy and bitter. After swallowing it, a warm heat extends from the throat to the stomach sac.
Qi Yuan laughed twice, this is the medicinal wine I found to make.The poisonous insects in the southern wilderness are afraid of this smell.
Lao Qi has walked two of the most dangerous business roads in the world. The Daxue Mountain has limited time and can only walk for one month a year.If the mountains are covered with heavy snow, you have to wait for the next year.This southern wilderness is evil, and it always encounters strange things.There are two left, one is the ice field in the north, and the other is to go out to sea to cross the Yaksha Coral. Lao Qi hasn't walked through it.Lao Qi said that no matter what path, as long as people are united, everyone will think in the same direction and work in the same direction, and no matter how difficult it is, they can walk down.If you go your own way, no matter how easy it is, it will be difficult to walk.You think so?
What Qi Yuan said coincides with the team collaboration theory that Cheng Zongyang often hears in the company.Although Cheng Zongyang had no idea about this trip to the Southern Wilderness, he still gained a lot of confidence.
Thank you, brother, I remember.
Qi Yuan smiled and pointed to the valley in front of him and said: After crossing the bridge, he came out of Wuyuan.It's autumn to come back.
It was an iron chain bridge spanning the valley, made up of six iron chains as thick as human arms, four at the bottom and two at the side, and thick wooden boards were laid on the bridge deck connected by iron chains. When the mountain wind blew, the entire bridge swayed.
Cheng Zongyang felt dizzy when he looked at it from a distance, but the men who were escorting were used to leaving.
At that moment, the two men activated their pedals and galloped past like a whirlwind.
The bridge deck was shaking, as if it would throw them off the bridge at any time.
Qi Yuan put his hands together and shouted: Wu Dadao!Don't flash your waist!
The leader of these guards, Wu Zhanwei, turned around from the horse's back, raised his whip and said: Qi Laosi!Don't be as slow as girls!
Qi Yuan laughed and cursed, and when the two of them were halfway through, he ordered the accompanying slaves to lead horses and carts and go up the bridge one by one.
The two men in front passed the bridge in a blink of an eye and stood at the bridgehead waiting.The slaves here led a horse and two drove a cart, and divided into four groups to cross the bridge.The wheels rolled on the hardwood of the bridge deck, and the iron chains made a tingling sound.
Standing on the bridge and looking down, there is a wide valley under your feet.
Straws of white clouds rose from the valley, lingering among the rugged rocks, the whiteness was deep and deep.
Although Cheng Zongyang was not afraid of high aphrodisiacs, he felt dizzy when he looked at it. Fortunately, it was noon at this moment, and the damp water on the hardwood was dried by the sun, not as slippery and wet as morning and evening.
Qi Yuan was cautious. Although he had walked on this bridge for countless trips, he still got off his horse and walked on foot, while instructing the slaves not to look down!Look at your stupidity, this bridge is solid!
Cheng Zongyang had just learned how to ride a horse, and it was too difficult to let him ride on a horse across the bridge.
Seeing Qi Yuan dismounting, he immediately followed suit and got off the horse. He held the reins with one hand and stared at the two guards at the bridge, trying not to look down.
Wu Zhanwei and his companions stood at the bridge and looked around, chatting and laughing from time to time.Now that Wuyuan has just come out, everyone is in a relaxed mood.
Suddenly, the man next to Wu Zhanwei shook his body and fell off his horse.Cheng Zongyang was surprised when he saw the guard named Wu bent down and hid under the stirrup, taking off the big knife on the side of the saddle.
Someone attacked!Go back soon!
Wu Zhanwei pulled open his throat, and the sound of changing tone due to tension sounded across the valley and came from afar.
The team on the bridge suddenly became panicked, and Qi Yuan shouted loudly: Don’t run!All stand up!
At this time, all four big carts had already boarded the bridge, and eight guards were escorting the car in front of the car. Cheng Zongyang and Qi Yuan were walking in front of the second cart, and Wu Erlang and Ningyu were sitting in the car behind.
The bridge deck could only accommodate one carriage. The two guards in front of the second car immediately abandoned their horses, took off the crossbow from the side of the saddle, and rushed over to pick up their companions with them.
While running, the two of them opened the crossbow machine and loaded arrows. The carriage was already on the bridge. The narrow bridge deck could not turn around and could not retreat even if they wanted to retreat.
The slaves were all panicked and rushed back in a swarm, blocking the four guards behind them so hard that they could not move forward.
Qi Yuan jumped onto the saddle and shouted: Don’t move!No one can escape if the bridge is overturned!Pull the horse tightly!With such a narrow bridge deck, the horse was shocked and kicked you down first!
I don’t know where the enemy came from, and the timing of the attack was so insidious.
The entire caravan was trapped on the bridge and could not advance or retreat.
This kind of terrain can be said to be the only one man is at the pass, and ten thousand men are invincible.
As long as a good player is guarding the bridge, no matter how many people are, they cannot rush over.
There are more than 20 people in their ranks, and only Wu Erlang and Ning Yu can be called masters.One of them was poisoned at this moment, and the other was helping him heal his wounds and could not be separated.
The man who was dismissed was lying on the ground and was mostly dead.Wu Zhanwei took advantage of the cover of his pedestal to lift a thick-back machete, then suddenly stood up and fought with the enemy.
With a tingling sound, the machete weighing dozens of pounds was bounced away by a long sword. Then the sword tip turned and stroked against Wu Zhanwei's neck, bringing out a string of tiny blood beads.
Wu Zhanwei escaped from death and was immediately shocked and sweated coldly.He saw that this man's martial arts skills were far above him, so he quickly abandoned his horse and retreated to the bridge.
Immediately afterwards, a giant axe suddenly slashed, splitting Wu Zhanwei's mount into two sections.The horse's blood flew up all over the sky, splashing his body.
In a blink of an eye, six sneak attackers took the bridge.
The good man who used the sword took a step back, and the man who used the axe behind shouted violently, snatched the iron chain bridge like a whirlwind, and swung the axe wildly, forcing Wu Zhanwei to drive away.
The other four sneak attackers were unable to step forward, so they pulled the bow and blocked the two guards who were receiving them halfway.
Wu Zhanwei is good at it and can still stabilize his position when he encounters a sudden attack. However, when he meets on a narrow road, his opponent's giant axe has the advantage of long and short, and the giant axe opens and closes, which makes Wu Zhan frantically.
Suddenly, the giant axe sank and slashed on the wooden bridge under Wu Zhanwei's feet.
As the wood chips flew, a large hole was cracked in the bridge deck, revealing the bare iron chain.
Wu Zhanwei slid under his feet, and then the giant axe slashed at him. He barely blocked his sword and his body was smashed into the ground.
return!
Qi Yuan opened his voice and called the two guards in front to swear.The four guards behind were anxious. Pingping Qiu, Qiu, and knocked out the slaves blocking the road beside them. They jumped onto the carriage, pulled off the crossbow on the roof, and shot at the axeman quickly.The big Hange who made the axe fired the arrow, roared and moved forward, and first chopped the horse driving the carriage with one axe, then pushed the axe and split the carriage horizontally.The horse neighed and fell on the bridge, and its heavy body pressed the iron chain bridge to shake.After only two breaths, the man holding the axe rushed to Cheng Zongyang and then raised the axe to slash at the carriage beside him.
Cheng Zongyang suddenly realized that these people were coming for Wu Erlang.His axe was slashed, and Wu Erlang, who was still alive and dead, must be split into two pieces.
Wu Er!
Cheng Zongyang smashed the car window glass and shouted: Be careful!
Wu Er's thick and long hands and feet were wrapped together, his eyes closed, and his chest was slightly undulating.Ning Yu sat cross-legged behind him, his fair face covered in sweat, and it was obvious that it had reached the critical moment of practicing.Dingding, a few quick sounds made the axe man change his tricks, open the crossbow arrow that was shot, and then flare his arms, and the giant axe rolled up the curtain of the car with a rush, and pounded towards Wu Erlang's face.
Wu Erlang suddenly opened his tiger's eyes, raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the axe, and the ferocious tiger spots on his forehead lit up in an instant.
Go to death!
Wu Erlang grabbed the handle of the axe and yelled and sent it out.
The spear at the end of the axe handle penetrated into the sneak attacker's chest like a sharp spear and penetrated straight from the vest.
The big man held the handle of the axe in disbelief and struggled for a moment, then died.
Good man.
A sinister voice sounded, and the enemy holding the sword flew across the iron chain bridge at some point and appeared in front of the carriage like a ghost.He raised his long sword and said in a silence: Try taking my sword.
The shiny tiger spots on Wu Erlang's forehead quickly faded.
His true energy had already been exhausted, and he had to help Ning Yu with all his strength, so he could barely gather some internal strength.
Although this attack was so powerful that it was struggling to death. At this moment, he had no strength on his body and could only watch the long sword penetrated through the curtain.
Qi Yuan twisted his body and pulled out a quick knife from the side of the saddle, slashed straight at the back of the man, and shouted: Go side by side!At worst, everyone will set out together!
The man's figure shook like a ghost, flashing through Qi Laosi's blade, and his sword was from bottom to top without stopping, piercing Wu Erlang's throat like a poisonous snake.Wu Erlang widened his eyes unwillingly, but he was unable to dodge.
Seeing that the sword was about to stab Wu Erlang in the throat, suddenly, a mountain wind blew, and a black veil like smoke drifted with the wind.
The black veil dispersed like flowing water, revealing a clear sword edge. It touched the man's sword thigh like a gate that blocked the rushing tide, and the assassin's sword's castration was immediately blocked.
Then the clear sword tip flipped over the assassin's wrist.
The assassin's palm holding the long sword suddenly broke and rolled in the air and fell into the valley.
When Cheng Zongyang turned his head to look, he saw only a floating black cloud.
The man's body flew across the sky, hanging on the bridge. Her whole body was wrapped in black veil, only a piece of snow-white wrist was exposed. The flowing long veil danced with the wind, as if flying from the sky.
The woman cut off the assassin's wrist with a sword, turned side carefully, avoiding the blood gushing from his wound, and then waved her hand, raised the black veil, wrapped around his neck, and threw him into the valley.
The remaining guards held the crossbow and looked at the woman who was coming in shock.
Qi Yuan just slashed the air with one knife, and his chest was so annoyed that he was almost vomiting blood.
The messy slave hid behind the car, trembling and daring to make a sound.
The woman's toes were in the carriage and her body flew out of the air.
Under the gauze, it was like a glance, revealing the snow-white and slender outline of the legs. Even with Cheng Zongyang's knowledge, he had never seen such beautiful legs. He could borrow it, but in a moment, he was then covered by a gauze.
She swept across the long bridge like a light smoke, and her figure was as beautiful as a crane coming out of the mountains.
The remaining four assassins all set their bows and arrows. Before the long arrow was far from leaving the string, they bent their bows and were cut off by the long sword. Then they were wrapped around their necks by black veil and fell into the deep valley one by one, without even having time to scream.
In the blink of an eye, the woman had crossed the iron chain bridge and rushed to the rock on the other side.
She pulled up, then the gauze swirled, and a beautiful slender foot stuck out, lit a pine branch, and immediately stood up and stopped on the pine.
The mountain wind blew, and the black veil wrapped around her was swept and flew in the wind, as if it would pass by the wind at any time.
Qi Yuan muttered in a low voice: Why do these girls look like they are wearing filial piety?
Cheng Zongyang's heart moved and turned his head to look into the car.Wu Erlang kept his head down and hid in the car without a sound. He no longer had the aura that was comparable to a tiger, but he looked like a sick cat.
This bad dog!
Cheng Zongyang cursed inwardly.
On the emerald green pine branches, the black veil flies, revealing a pair of heart-shaking eyes.
The woman remained silent, with sadness and melancholy in her eyes, but she couldn't even melt.
Suddenly, the woman disappeared.
There is no trace of the pine branches, only the lonely mountain breeze blows through the empty pine branches.
Qi Yuan wiped the cold sweat with lingering fear.Just like dreaming, I made a move in front of the gates of hell.If it weren't for that mysterious woman, everyone would have lined up to go to Wude City to dig.
who is she?
Qi Yuan asked.
The answer was in Cheng Zongyang's heart.
He was covered in filial piety, his long sword was like water, coming and going, like a crane, who else could he be except the crane feather sword girl?However, her grudges made Cheng Zongyang confused - was she really having an affair with Wu Er?
Ningyu withdrew his hand tremblingly, and his face showed paleness as if he was exhausted.
The danger just now was far more serious than what Cheng Zongyang could see.
She tried her best to help Wu Erlang. If Wu Erlang was stabbed to death by that sword, his skills would be counterattacked, and his martial arts would be wiped out at the worst, and he would be killed at the worst.
Ningyu let go of his hand and said with a white face: The toxin has been suppressed, and his life has been temporarily saved, but the remaining poison in the meridians has not been cleared for a day, so his skills will not be restored for a day.
Wu Erlang still has the same kindness as a sick cat, and he seems to have never heard of the conversation between the two.
A hole in the bridge deck suddenly stretched out an arm, and the slaves who had just gathered immediately became messy again.
Pooh!
A thick-backed machete was thrown onto the bridge, and Wu Zhanwei climbed the iron chain and crawled out of the hole where he was straying, while spitting out a few bloody saliva.Qi Yuan was overjoyed. You kid is not dead!
Wu Zhanwei's body was covered in blood, and he gasped and said, "The King of Hell thinks that my flesh is thick and he won't take it!"
Everyone was ecstatic after the disaster and surrounded Wu Zhanwei and asked about his future.
There was no corpse left on the bridge, including the axeman who was stabbed to death by Wu Erlang. All six assassins were thrown into the valley, and the bones remained.
The caravan suffered not much loss, except for the guard who was shot to death, only five or six people were injured.
A carriage was destroyed, and a horse riding and a horse pulling the carriage were lost.
Qi Yuan was originally planning to return to Wuyuan, but now he calculated that the loss was not big. He only asked someone to go back to report to his wife Su Daji and led the team to continue on his way.
Commanding the slaves to move the horse corpse and the broken cart away, Qi Yuan divided the team, two guards and four slaves looked at a car, and passed through the iron chain bridge in a row.
Huh?What's this?
Qi Yuan stretched out his hand from the horse.
On the pine branch where the woman in black had just stood, there was a silk thread hanging, and at the end of the thread was a white pill.
Ningyu took it off and looked at it, with a strange expression on his face.If she had not admitted her mistake, this would be the poison-making pill from Guangmingguantang.
Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but say: Hello, Wu Laoer, your sister-in-law is here to see you, why don't you say hello to others?
Wu Erlang turned his face and ignored him.
An arrogant guy like Wu Erlang suddenly became listless, and that tragic look was heartbreaking.Cheng Zongyang couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
OK, OK.
Cheng Zongyang comforted: The green mountains remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever. Maybe after crossing the mountains, we will meet her again.
He suddenly discovered that Wu Erlang's eyes were on the pine branch, and his tiger-like gaze gradually became gentle.
Let's go.
Wu Erlang said in a hoarse voice: The road is still long.
But although Qi Yuan looked sick, he was very neat in his work.
As soon as Su Daji gave the order, he was ready.
A group of more than twenty people left the mall.
There were four carriages, twelve horses, and ten mules.
The food was placed in the cart, the eight guards were on horses, and the slaves were walking with the cart.
The only exception is Wajiro.
The master took a carriage without any hesitation, threw out all the things on it, and sat on the car, because the second master felt comfortable in the car.
Cheng Zongyang knew in his heart that this guy looked fierce, strong and domineering, but he was actually thick and thin, and he hid in the car to avoid people's eyes and ears.
In this way, there was not much space left in the car, so Cheng Zongyang simply rode his horse with Qi Yuan, so as not to avoid Wu Erlang glaring at him with the tiger's eyes.
Wang Zhe's death is like a storm rolling up by a butterfly's wings. As time goes by, the impact becomes stronger and more profound.
Although the Taiyi Zhenzong's battle to seize power was not superficial, it was already a storm that was about to come and the wind filled the building.
Lin Caiquan and Shang Lexuan, the sects of Taiyi Zhenzong, all covet the power of the head sect.
Even in Wuyuan City, far away from the inland power center, was beginning to be affected by Wang Zhe's death.
Su Daji, who has been in the deep and simple way, has reached out more and more hands outside.
Cheng Zongyang was still confused about his future.
When I was in the prairie, I was looking forward to the inland: I arrived at Wuyuan City, and I was eager to leave.Now that he finally embarked on the journey to the southern wilderness, Cheng Zongyang didn't know what was waiting for him ahead.
As a twenty-five-year-old young man, Cheng Zongyang instinctively feared the kind of perseverance and boring days of small employees.
But this does not mean that he wants a life of displaced and uncertainty.
Cheng Zongyang remembered Duan Qiang. If he told him that his life after traveling through time was to be a slave to a witch who runs a brothel, Duan Qiang would definitely fight Su Daji to death.
At the edge of Wuyuan City, there are a large number of guards monitoring pedestrians leaving the city openly and secretly.
Cheng Zongyang was still worried that they would check each car, and Qi Yuan had already taken out the flag of the mall and hung it in front of the carriage.
A white fox on the flag was flying in the wind, and the guards only took a look and turned their attention elsewhere.
Cheng Zongyang said: Madam is quite proud of her.
Although Qi Yuan was doing a slave business, he was easy-going and smiled with a little pride: That's not!In Wuyuan City, who doesn’t know about our Baihu Shopping Mall?When it comes to financial situation, our Baihu Commercial Hall is not afraid to say that it is the number one in Wuyuan City. If we talk about well-informed and rich people, we also have to say that our Baihu Commercial Hall is.
In the shopping mall, news equals money, and Cheng Zongyang certainly understands this principle.How could a mere Baihu shopping mall have such a sensitive information channel that even the military's secret letter can be found?
Qi Yuan smiled mysteriously, don’t forget that Zuiyue Tower is the industry of our shopping mall.From Wuyuan to Jingzhou and Yiling, the wife opened thirteen families in Zuiyue Tower alone. What information can't be found?
Cheng Zongyang understood.
Su Daji's purpose of opening these brothels is not just to do business and make money.
The most important thing is to use Zuiyue Tower’s connections to spy on news.
As for her value underwear made of neon silk, she also uses it to improve her business competitiveness.
Just imagine, the prostitutes in Zuiyue Tower are all wearing tempting sexy underwear, and those men are still flocking to them?
Since the guards appeared on the street, there has been no sound in the carriage where Wu Erlang was sitting, as if the entire carriage was empty.
A strange uneasiness lingered in my heart. Cheng Zongyang became more and more restless as he walked away. He began to suspect that Wu Erlang had abandoned his car and let his group go to Nanhuang to die.
After finally leaving the escorts' sight, Cheng Zongyang rode his horse close to the carriage, raised his whip and knocked on the window, Wu Er?
No one in the car answered.
Cheng Zongyang was startled and reached out to pull the curtain. He saw Wu Erlang's huge body lying in the car, his face covered with a layer of black air, and the wound on his shoulder was as big as a bowl, and a sweet and fishy smell was emitted from the black flesh.
Qi Yuan looked at it and said, "Oh, is this poisoned?"
Cheng Zongyang jumped into the car, struggled to pull Wu Erlang's head, and touched his pulse.This guy is not dead yet, but he is not far from death, and he is only hanging like a slept in one breath.
Wu Erlang in Water Margin finally lost his arm and became a monk at Liuhe Temple.But the toxins of Wu Erlang in front of him have spread to his whole body, and it is too late to cut off his arm even if he wants to cut off his arm.
Dry!
Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but curse and swear. Who would have thought that it would be better for him to find Wu Erlang, who was a bodyguard, and had half his life before he left Wuyuan City?
Wu Erlang's breathing became weaker and weaker, and his heartbeat became slower, as if he would be cut off at any time.
When Cheng Zongyang's palm was placed on his neck, Wu Erlang's breathing suddenly became thicker and his eyes opened slightly.
Cheng Zongyang suddenly remembered that Wang Zhe once said that after he was hit by lightning, he had an inexplicable ability of life and death: when he was exposed to death, the aura of death will pass through the root of life and death and be transformed into the function required by life - True Yang.
The grass with only the rhizomes left will grow again, and the wounds on your body heal faster than before.If the True Yang transformed from the root of life and death can be transmitted to Wu Erlang, he might be able to save his life.
But even Wang Zhe didn't know what method to use to transmit the true yang transformed from the root of life and death to others.
Or there is another way, just like in the prairie that day, let the rich true yang flow out directly from the body, but where can I find tens of thousands of people to die for myself at the same time?
Cheng Zongyang was helpless, and Ning Yu's voice suddenly came from behind.
Miluo juice?
What is that?
A poison that is rarely used by people.
Ningyu's brows were slightly tightened. Could it be that the one he killed by mistake last night was the son of Boling Yu's clan?
When Qi Yuan heard the Boling Yu family, he immediately shrank his head and hid far aside.
That sarcastic boy?
With a click, a crescent scimitar on Ningyu's waist jumped out, revealing the sharp knife about an inch long.
She first wrapped her hand with a silk squid, then grabbed Wu Erlang's hand and slapped the blade.
Wu Erlang's fingers immediately opened a wound, and black blood was flowing out.
Seeing that Ningyu ignored him, Cheng Zongyang grabbed Qi Yuan and asked about the origin of Boling Yu family.
Although Qi Yuan was reluctant, he had to tell him: Boling Yu family comes from the island and is good at collecting poisons from the seabed.Miluo is a creature that is only found in the deep sea. It is said that it contains highly toxicity in its body. After being refined by Yu's family, it only takes one drop to kill ten beasts.Moreover, the corpse was poisoned by Miluo juice and had a sweet smell.
As he said that, Qi Yuan was so amazed that this tiger boy had a good kung fu and he had not died yet.Be careful, as long as the poison is touched, your life will be gone.
Ning Yu shook Wu Erlang's hand away and said coldly: I can't save it anymore.
How did this happen!
Cheng Zongyang didn't care that Wu Erlang had invited him for a large sum of money, and said anxiously: You can't let him die in the car, right?
Ningyu looked at him, swung his scimitar from his waist, accurately cut off a piece of carrion on Wu Erlang's shoulder, and then frowned.He used his internal force to resolve most of the toxicity, and the true energy was exhausted before it was retaliated by the toxicity.Even if you can survive now, you will probably be a useless person.
Cheng Zongyang stretched out his hand and said: Give me a knife!
Ningyu turned the blade without saying a word and handed the scimitar to Cheng Zongyang.Cheng Zongyang looked at the sharp scimitar and said: Change the smaller one.
Qi Yuan took out a dagger from his arms and handed it over.Cheng Zongyang spread his palms, hesitated for a long time, and finally made a move and took a dagger to slash it in his palm.
The hot blood rolled out of his palm and dripped into Wu Erlang's black wound on his shoulders.
Ningyu frowned and said: Can you save him like this?
Cheng Zongyang answered honestly, I don’t know.
Even if you are a useless person, you can save him?
You can't watch him die, right?
Now I can only be a living horse, hoping that some miracle will happen.
The psychological pressure caused by cutting the palm with a dagger far exceeds that of the physical pain.But the miracle didn't happen.Wu Erlang still seemed to be mostly dead, and even the tiger spots on his body lost their luster.
Ning Yu suddenly grabbed Wu Erlang's shoulder and pushed him up.
Then he raised his palm and printed it behind him and said coldly: You have thought that even if he survived, he would be a useless person, and there are countless enemies who want to cause trouble for you.
Cheng Zongyang said: That's all for the future.
Ning Yu's palms came out together, slapped the divine hole behind Wu Erlang, and shouted coldly: Go out!
Then close your eyes and stop opening your mouth.
Qi Yuan coughed, and his eyes looked at Cheng Zongyang with a little closer look.
Lao Qi has traveled four times to the southern wasteland and has suffered all kinds of hardships.It is said that the path of the Southern Wilderness is the most dangerous. The miasma in the forest, the beasts and poisonous snakes in the mountains are sank into the mud that cannot be found when they are trapped in, the witchcraft of the Southern Wilderness tribes, and even the flowers and plants in the Southern Wilderness eat people.In fact, let Lao Qi say that the most dangerous thing is not these.
Don’t be afraid of miasma, just avoid it.Even if you can't hide, there is a purple heart pill that can avoid miasma. If you hold one, you won't be afraid of the miasma.What I am afraid of is that someone accidentally gets poisoned by miasma, and everyone is worried about being dragged down, so they don’t care if they send people to the village.The Tao in the Southern Wilderness has evil nature, and evil means evil and it is human nature.Once people's hearts disperse, they all make their own plans, and nine out of ten cannot come out.
Qi Yuan took out a wine gourd, took a sip, and handed it to Cheng Zongyang, you can try the newly brewed wine too.
Cheng Zongyang took it and took a taste.I don’t know what the wine has been soaked, it tastes fishy and bitter. After swallowing it, a warm heat extends from the throat to the stomach sac.
Qi Yuan laughed twice, this is the medicinal wine I found to make.The poisonous insects in the southern wilderness are afraid of this smell.
Lao Qi has walked two of the most dangerous business roads in the world. The Daxue Mountain has limited time and can only walk for one month a year.If the mountains are covered with heavy snow, you have to wait for the next year.This southern wilderness is evil, and it always encounters strange things.There are two left, one is the ice field in the north, and the other is to go out to sea to cross the Yaksha Coral. Lao Qi hasn't walked through it.Lao Qi said that no matter what path, as long as people are united, everyone will think in the same direction and work in the same direction, and no matter how difficult it is, they can walk down.If you go your own way, no matter how easy it is, it will be difficult to walk.You think so?
What Qi Yuan said coincides with the team collaboration theory that Cheng Zongyang often hears in the company.Although Cheng Zongyang had no idea about this trip to the Southern Wilderness, he still gained a lot of confidence.
Thank you, brother, I remember.
Qi Yuan smiled and pointed to the valley in front of him and said: After crossing the bridge, he came out of Wuyuan.It's autumn to come back.
It was an iron chain bridge spanning the valley, made up of six iron chains as thick as human arms, four at the bottom and two at the side, and thick wooden boards were laid on the bridge deck connected by iron chains. When the mountain wind blew, the entire bridge swayed.
Cheng Zongyang felt dizzy when he looked at it from a distance, but the men who were escorting were used to leaving.
At that moment, the two men activated their pedals and galloped past like a whirlwind.
The bridge deck was shaking, as if it would throw them off the bridge at any time.
Qi Yuan put his hands together and shouted: Wu Dadao!Don't flash your waist!
The leader of these guards, Wu Zhanwei, turned around from the horse's back, raised his whip and said: Qi Laosi!Don't be as slow as girls!
Qi Yuan laughed and cursed, and when the two of them were halfway through, he ordered the accompanying slaves to lead horses and carts and go up the bridge one by one.
The two men in front passed the bridge in a blink of an eye and stood at the bridgehead waiting.The slaves here led a horse and two drove a cart, and divided into four groups to cross the bridge.The wheels rolled on the hardwood of the bridge deck, and the iron chains made a tingling sound.
Standing on the bridge and looking down, there is a wide valley under your feet.
Straws of white clouds rose from the valley, lingering among the rugged rocks, the whiteness was deep and deep.
Although Cheng Zongyang was not afraid of high aphrodisiacs, he felt dizzy when he looked at it. Fortunately, it was noon at this moment, and the damp water on the hardwood was dried by the sun, not as slippery and wet as morning and evening.
Qi Yuan was cautious. Although he had walked on this bridge for countless trips, he still got off his horse and walked on foot, while instructing the slaves not to look down!Look at your stupidity, this bridge is solid!
Cheng Zongyang had just learned how to ride a horse, and it was too difficult to let him ride on a horse across the bridge.
Seeing Qi Yuan dismounting, he immediately followed suit and got off the horse. He held the reins with one hand and stared at the two guards at the bridge, trying not to look down.
Wu Zhanwei and his companions stood at the bridge and looked around, chatting and laughing from time to time.Now that Wuyuan has just come out, everyone is in a relaxed mood.
Suddenly, the man next to Wu Zhanwei shook his body and fell off his horse.Cheng Zongyang was surprised when he saw the guard named Wu bent down and hid under the stirrup, taking off the big knife on the side of the saddle.
Someone attacked!Go back soon!
Wu Zhanwei pulled open his throat, and the sound of changing tone due to tension sounded across the valley and came from afar.
The team on the bridge suddenly became panicked, and Qi Yuan shouted loudly: Don’t run!All stand up!
At this time, all four big carts had already boarded the bridge, and eight guards were escorting the car in front of the car. Cheng Zongyang and Qi Yuan were walking in front of the second cart, and Wu Erlang and Ningyu were sitting in the car behind.
The bridge deck could only accommodate one carriage. The two guards in front of the second car immediately abandoned their horses, took off the crossbow from the side of the saddle, and rushed over to pick up their companions with them.
While running, the two of them opened the crossbow machine and loaded arrows. The carriage was already on the bridge. The narrow bridge deck could not turn around and could not retreat even if they wanted to retreat.
The slaves were all panicked and rushed back in a swarm, blocking the four guards behind them so hard that they could not move forward.
Qi Yuan jumped onto the saddle and shouted: Don’t move!No one can escape if the bridge is overturned!Pull the horse tightly!With such a narrow bridge deck, the horse was shocked and kicked you down first!
I don’t know where the enemy came from, and the timing of the attack was so insidious.
The entire caravan was trapped on the bridge and could not advance or retreat.
This kind of terrain can be said to be the only one man is at the pass, and ten thousand men are invincible.
As long as a good player is guarding the bridge, no matter how many people are, they cannot rush over.
There are more than 20 people in their ranks, and only Wu Erlang and Ning Yu can be called masters.One of them was poisoned at this moment, and the other was helping him heal his wounds and could not be separated.
The man who was dismissed was lying on the ground and was mostly dead.Wu Zhanwei took advantage of the cover of his pedestal to lift a thick-back machete, then suddenly stood up and fought with the enemy.
With a tingling sound, the machete weighing dozens of pounds was bounced away by a long sword. Then the sword tip turned and stroked against Wu Zhanwei's neck, bringing out a string of tiny blood beads.
Wu Zhanwei escaped from death and was immediately shocked and sweated coldly.He saw that this man's martial arts skills were far above him, so he quickly abandoned his horse and retreated to the bridge.
Immediately afterwards, a giant axe suddenly slashed, splitting Wu Zhanwei's mount into two sections.The horse's blood flew up all over the sky, splashing his body.
In a blink of an eye, six sneak attackers took the bridge.
The good man who used the sword took a step back, and the man who used the axe behind shouted violently, snatched the iron chain bridge like a whirlwind, and swung the axe wildly, forcing Wu Zhanwei to drive away.
The other four sneak attackers were unable to step forward, so they pulled the bow and blocked the two guards who were receiving them halfway.
Wu Zhanwei is good at it and can still stabilize his position when he encounters a sudden attack. However, when he meets on a narrow road, his opponent's giant axe has the advantage of long and short, and the giant axe opens and closes, which makes Wu Zhan frantically.
Suddenly, the giant axe sank and slashed on the wooden bridge under Wu Zhanwei's feet.
As the wood chips flew, a large hole was cracked in the bridge deck, revealing the bare iron chain.
Wu Zhanwei slid under his feet, and then the giant axe slashed at him. He barely blocked his sword and his body was smashed into the ground.
return!
Qi Yuan opened his voice and called the two guards in front to swear.The four guards behind were anxious. Pingping Qiu, Qiu, and knocked out the slaves blocking the road beside them. They jumped onto the carriage, pulled off the crossbow on the roof, and shot at the axeman quickly.The big Hange who made the axe fired the arrow, roared and moved forward, and first chopped the horse driving the carriage with one axe, then pushed the axe and split the carriage horizontally.The horse neighed and fell on the bridge, and its heavy body pressed the iron chain bridge to shake.After only two breaths, the man holding the axe rushed to Cheng Zongyang and then raised the axe to slash at the carriage beside him.
Cheng Zongyang suddenly realized that these people were coming for Wu Erlang.His axe was slashed, and Wu Erlang, who was still alive and dead, must be split into two pieces.
Wu Er!
Cheng Zongyang smashed the car window glass and shouted: Be careful!
Wu Er's thick and long hands and feet were wrapped together, his eyes closed, and his chest was slightly undulating.Ning Yu sat cross-legged behind him, his fair face covered in sweat, and it was obvious that it had reached the critical moment of practicing.Dingding, a few quick sounds made the axe man change his tricks, open the crossbow arrow that was shot, and then flare his arms, and the giant axe rolled up the curtain of the car with a rush, and pounded towards Wu Erlang's face.
Wu Erlang suddenly opened his tiger's eyes, raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the axe, and the ferocious tiger spots on his forehead lit up in an instant.
Go to death!
Wu Erlang grabbed the handle of the axe and yelled and sent it out.
The spear at the end of the axe handle penetrated into the sneak attacker's chest like a sharp spear and penetrated straight from the vest.
The big man held the handle of the axe in disbelief and struggled for a moment, then died.
Good man.
A sinister voice sounded, and the enemy holding the sword flew across the iron chain bridge at some point and appeared in front of the carriage like a ghost.He raised his long sword and said in a silence: Try taking my sword.
The shiny tiger spots on Wu Erlang's forehead quickly faded.
His true energy had already been exhausted, and he had to help Ning Yu with all his strength, so he could barely gather some internal strength.
Although this attack was so powerful that it was struggling to death. At this moment, he had no strength on his body and could only watch the long sword penetrated through the curtain.
Qi Yuan twisted his body and pulled out a quick knife from the side of the saddle, slashed straight at the back of the man, and shouted: Go side by side!At worst, everyone will set out together!
The man's figure shook like a ghost, flashing through Qi Laosi's blade, and his sword was from bottom to top without stopping, piercing Wu Erlang's throat like a poisonous snake.Wu Erlang widened his eyes unwillingly, but he was unable to dodge.
Seeing that the sword was about to stab Wu Erlang in the throat, suddenly, a mountain wind blew, and a black veil like smoke drifted with the wind.
The black veil dispersed like flowing water, revealing a clear sword edge. It touched the man's sword thigh like a gate that blocked the rushing tide, and the assassin's sword's castration was immediately blocked.
Then the clear sword tip flipped over the assassin's wrist.
The assassin's palm holding the long sword suddenly broke and rolled in the air and fell into the valley.
When Cheng Zongyang turned his head to look, he saw only a floating black cloud.
The man's body flew across the sky, hanging on the bridge. Her whole body was wrapped in black veil, only a piece of snow-white wrist was exposed. The flowing long veil danced with the wind, as if flying from the sky.
The woman cut off the assassin's wrist with a sword, turned side carefully, avoiding the blood gushing from his wound, and then waved her hand, raised the black veil, wrapped around his neck, and threw him into the valley.
The remaining guards held the crossbow and looked at the woman who was coming in shock.
Qi Yuan just slashed the air with one knife, and his chest was so annoyed that he was almost vomiting blood.
The messy slave hid behind the car, trembling and daring to make a sound.
The woman's toes were in the carriage and her body flew out of the air.
Under the gauze, it was like a glance, revealing the snow-white and slender outline of the legs. Even with Cheng Zongyang's knowledge, he had never seen such beautiful legs. He could borrow it, but in a moment, he was then covered by a gauze.
She swept across the long bridge like a light smoke, and her figure was as beautiful as a crane coming out of the mountains.
The remaining four assassins all set their bows and arrows. Before the long arrow was far from leaving the string, they bent their bows and were cut off by the long sword. Then they were wrapped around their necks by black veil and fell into the deep valley one by one, without even having time to scream.
In the blink of an eye, the woman had crossed the iron chain bridge and rushed to the rock on the other side.
She pulled up, then the gauze swirled, and a beautiful slender foot stuck out, lit a pine branch, and immediately stood up and stopped on the pine.
The mountain wind blew, and the black veil wrapped around her was swept and flew in the wind, as if it would pass by the wind at any time.
Qi Yuan muttered in a low voice: Why do these girls look like they are wearing filial piety?
Cheng Zongyang's heart moved and turned his head to look into the car.Wu Erlang kept his head down and hid in the car without a sound. He no longer had the aura that was comparable to a tiger, but he looked like a sick cat.
This bad dog!
Cheng Zongyang cursed inwardly.
On the emerald green pine branches, the black veil flies, revealing a pair of heart-shaking eyes.
The woman remained silent, with sadness and melancholy in her eyes, but she couldn't even melt.
Suddenly, the woman disappeared.
There is no trace of the pine branches, only the lonely mountain breeze blows through the empty pine branches.
Qi Yuan wiped the cold sweat with lingering fear.Just like dreaming, I made a move in front of the gates of hell.If it weren't for that mysterious woman, everyone would have lined up to go to Wude City to dig.
who is she?
Qi Yuan asked.
The answer was in Cheng Zongyang's heart.
He was covered in filial piety, his long sword was like water, coming and going, like a crane, who else could he be except the crane feather sword girl?However, her grudges made Cheng Zongyang confused - was she really having an affair with Wu Er?
Ningyu withdrew his hand tremblingly, and his face showed paleness as if he was exhausted.
The danger just now was far more serious than what Cheng Zongyang could see.
She tried her best to help Wu Erlang. If Wu Erlang was stabbed to death by that sword, his skills would be counterattacked, and his martial arts would be wiped out at the worst, and he would be killed at the worst.
Ningyu let go of his hand and said with a white face: The toxin has been suppressed, and his life has been temporarily saved, but the remaining poison in the meridians has not been cleared for a day, so his skills will not be restored for a day.
Wu Erlang still has the same kindness as a sick cat, and he seems to have never heard of the conversation between the two.
A hole in the bridge deck suddenly stretched out an arm, and the slaves who had just gathered immediately became messy again.
Pooh!
A thick-backed machete was thrown onto the bridge, and Wu Zhanwei climbed the iron chain and crawled out of the hole where he was straying, while spitting out a few bloody saliva.Qi Yuan was overjoyed. You kid is not dead!
Wu Zhanwei's body was covered in blood, and he gasped and said, "The King of Hell thinks that my flesh is thick and he won't take it!"
Everyone was ecstatic after the disaster and surrounded Wu Zhanwei and asked about his future.
There was no corpse left on the bridge, including the axeman who was stabbed to death by Wu Erlang. All six assassins were thrown into the valley, and the bones remained.
The caravan suffered not much loss, except for the guard who was shot to death, only five or six people were injured.
A carriage was destroyed, and a horse riding and a horse pulling the carriage were lost.
Qi Yuan was originally planning to return to Wuyuan, but now he calculated that the loss was not big. He only asked someone to go back to report to his wife Su Daji and led the team to continue on his way.
Commanding the slaves to move the horse corpse and the broken cart away, Qi Yuan divided the team, two guards and four slaves looked at a car, and passed through the iron chain bridge in a row.
Huh?What's this?
Qi Yuan stretched out his hand from the horse.
On the pine branch where the woman in black had just stood, there was a silk thread hanging, and at the end of the thread was a white pill.
Ningyu took it off and looked at it, with a strange expression on his face.If she had not admitted her mistake, this would be the poison-making pill from Guangmingguantang.
Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but say: Hello, Wu Laoer, your sister-in-law is here to see you, why don't you say hello to others?
Wu Erlang turned his face and ignored him.
An arrogant guy like Wu Erlang suddenly became listless, and that tragic look was heartbreaking.Cheng Zongyang couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
OK, OK.
Cheng Zongyang comforted: The green mountains remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever. Maybe after crossing the mountains, we will meet her again.
He suddenly discovered that Wu Erlang's eyes were on the pine branch, and his tiger-like gaze gradually became gentle.
Let's go.
Wu Erlang said in a hoarse voice: The road is still long.