Just as Chen Jian tirelessly pestered Wei He, Zhou Shun, who was on the side, pretended to be chatting with Yang Qingye, while secretly releasing another light yellow flying insect.
The little flying insect fell to the ground lightly like a stone, and was covered by the sound of hoofs and hooves.
Wei He suddenly felt something, and looked at Zhou Shun.
"What were you doing just now?"
He narrowed his eyes, as if aware of something.
Although Zhou Shun's small movements are concealed, there is a fixed movement every once in a while. The more these movements are done, the more conspicuous they are.
"Noit's nothing" Zhou Shun's heart skipped a beat, with a dazed look on his face, pretending he didn't know anything.
"Well, be careful. Don't be distracted." Wei He nodded and turned his head away.
"Oh, good." Zhou Shun replied quickly.
He breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look elsewhere, and made a false inspection.
In the convoy, most of them are the family members of the disciples, but there are not many disciples from the real martial arts schools.
There are only four hundred people in total.
The four hundred or so people were divided into two rows, stretching to guard the convoy, and slowly moving forward with the ox cart.
Zhou Shun's heart relaxed, and after a while, he stretched out two fingers from his concealed pocket again, and gently pinched out a light yellow stone.
"What is this?" Wei He's voice suddenly sounded from beside him.
Zhou Shun was so frightened that he almost dropped the stone from his hand.
"Senior Brother Wei!" He turned his head and looked aside. Wei He, who was still in front just now, suddenly came to him at some point. He was looking at the stone in his hand curiously.
"I'm fine, I like to pick up some stones and play with them. I'm used to it. I'm sorry, Senior Brother Wei." Zhou Shun quickly explained.
"Really?" Wei He narrowed his eyes, stared at him for a while, then looked down at the stone, but found nothing wrong.
He looked away and looked at Zhou Shun's clothes.
"Junior Brother Zhou, I'm a bit sensitive, so it's better not to make unnecessary movements when we patrol together."
"Understood." Zhou Shun replied with a low eyebrow.
"That's good." Wei He nodded, this time he really turned around and rode forward.
Only then did Zhou Shun relax completely, only feeling a slight sweat in his vest, which was more tiring than going to Baihualou to find a girl for a fight.
He pinched the stone again, and according to a special method, his energy trembled slightly, so that he could activate the stone bug and send a letter to the Qijiameng.
This pebble bug can pass on the specific positions of all three blood masters in the team, so as to judge the weak points of the team's defense.
The light yellow stone was caught by him, gently attached to the horse's belly, and released gently.
Boom! !
In an instant, a black palm suddenly slapped hard from the side, and it slapped Zhou Shun's arm holding the stone.
Zhou Shun was caught off guard, unable to resist at all, and was hit by a palm on the spot so that he fell off the horse.
His whole body was numb, his eyes were about to split open, and then he felt the stone in his hand being pinched away.
Then his collar was lifted, and Wei He's gloomy face appeared in front of him.
"What were you doing just now?"
"I" Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Shun's body. He couldn't say that, in fact, the entire Bat Boxing Academy he was in had already joined the Qijiameng.
"Tell me, what is this you are holding?" Wei He looked gloomy, staring at Zhou Shun on the ground.
He just discovered that something was wrong, now that he observed carefully, he really saw that there was something wrong with this person.
"I" Zhou Shun opened his mouth to say. Suddenly, a person in the front convoy quickly came through.
At this time, the convoy has slowly left Feiye City for ten miles, with dense forests on both sides, one after another, continuous.
The previous heavy rain seemed to restore some vitality to this mountain area, and the originally withered and yellow trees on the mountain forest gradually became more light green.
"Senior Brother Wei." The man was obviously Zhang Lu from the boxing academy. When he turned back, he quickly approached, glanced at Zhou Shun on the ground, ignored him, and whispered beside Wei He.
"Master Zheng wants you to leave immediately if there is an accident. Don't go to Wushi Fort, run away." Zhang Lu looked nervous, but he was still calm, and said in a low voice.
"!?" Wei He's eyes changed, and he wanted to ask something.
"Master Zheng said, don't get close to the Flying Bear Knife." Zhang Lu said again, wanting to continue.
But it was too late.
A sharp laughter continued to come from both sides. It seems to be a large number of weird apes, constantly emitting screamsThe bound iron bars on both arms block the surrounding weapons, saving a lot of energy.
But if he can do it, the rest can't.
In the chaos, several disciples returning to the mountain were separated from their family members and relatives, and many people disappeared inexplicably. It is not known whether they got separated or died.
There were roars, screams and laughter in my ears.
?There are more than 30 people in the inner and outer courts of Huishan Boxing, and nearly a hundred people including family members. After rushing out, there are only more than 50 people left.
In order to save his old mother, Zhao Hong, the elder brother, also disappeared.
Jiang Su was injured, but it was only a slight injury to his arm, which was not bad.
But Zhang Lu was different He was cut twice in a row in the back, one of which was poisoned.
A group of people rushed out of the encirclement and hurried on the slopes of the mountains.
"I can't do it anymore" Zhang Lu was supported by someone, panting heavily, his face pale.
"On the knife, it's poisonous" There was despair in his eyes. "My dadis still waiting for metoo badI let him down"
He was gently put down, his whole body was weak and blood was all over his body.
Wei He quickly walked over and examined the knife wound. The knife was indeed poisonous, and the key was not poison, but the wound was too deep, and the squirming internal organs could already be seen from the back.
"What else do you want to say?" He grabbed Zhang Lu's hand.
Master Zheng Zhao Hong is not here, this is his biggest.
"Senior brother Weimy brother" Zhang Lu held Wei He's hand tightly, wanting to say something, but the wound on his back almost cut him right through, and he couldn't hold on anymore .
"Brother!" A young man beside Zhang Lu couldn't help crying.
Zhang Lu didn't catch it in one breath, tilted his head, but he was out of breath.
Wei He stood up silently. He had seen many dead people, but Huishan Boxing Academy by his side had always been the pure land in his heart.
But now, this piece of pure land also seems to be slowly stained with blood.
In the situation where there were enemies in all directions just now, he was already very strong if he could protect the few people around him. The rest of the direction can only rely on their own support.
So Zhao Hong got separated, so Zhang Lu died. So Jiang Su was injured. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com