Sheng Fu

Chapter 39 This young lady is a little cold
There are 32 forked roads in the south ring mountain, and the environment in the depths is even more complicated. There are many sinister places similar to ghosts hitting the wall.

Yuwenjun, Jing Peiyao and Liu Qinghua entered the ninth intersection and went up the mountain all the way.

Liu Qinghua whispered: "Senior Sister Peiyao, Brother Xiao Chu stared at you before entering the mountain, he will surely succeed in the hunt, get the reward of His Royal Highness Prince Ping, and then gain your favor, it should be such a routine, in the favorite girl Express yourself in front of you."

Jing Peiyao has always been not interested in these things, and is not interested in Xiao Chu, she asked strangely: "I thought you were not a person who likes to talk."

Liu Qinghua frowned and pouted, and replied a little disappointedly: "Because I envy Senior Sister Pei Yao, there are always men who deliberately express themselves in order to get your attention, but I am always deserted here."

"Qingmeilin is a bitter and cold place, and the girls in it may not be worthy of a laugh in the eyes of others."

Jing Peiyao hummed, not knowing how to reply.

Because she, like Liu Qinghua, didn't have a man who could make them fall in love, and she didn't know how it felt.

Yuwenjun won't interrupt the conversation at his daughter's house, because he doesn't understand what kind of psychological fluctuations it is.

He has been observing the surrounding environment, the flow of wind, the layout of vegetation, etc.

The deeper you go, the more strange it becomes, because there are no traces of monsters moving around.

Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the world is quiet and eerie.

Yuwenjun stopped, and Jing Peiyao and Liu Qinghua also stopped.

Liu Qinghua asked curiously, "Why didn't you leave?"

Yuwenjun looked at the grass in front of him and said, "Will the monsters set up traps to ambush the human race?"

Liu Qinghua didn't understand what he meant, but saw that Senior Sister Pei Yao's face became more dignified, and her slender hand rested on the hilt of the sword.

After careful observation, Liu Qinghua realized that although the grass in front of him was lush, it seemed to be a little shorter than the grass on the road when he came, and the grass tip was slightly wilted.

It turned out to be a trap.

Yuwenjun said: "Who is it, come out and talk."

After the voice fell, thirteen violent arrows were shot from the grass in front of them.

There are as many as thirteen shooters in the vertical light realm.

Jing Peiyao's eyes were fast, and a sword floated out, the clear sword light swept across the four fields, and all the arrows shot were shattered in the air.

A deep pit appeared in front of the three of them. There was an inverted iron spear placed in the deep pit. If you accidentally fell into it, at least seven or eight blood holes would be stabbed all over the body.

The thirteen shooters wore uniform black clothes, with different degrees of tattoos on their faces, and their eyes were fierce and not afraid of death.

Yu Wenjun's mood suddenly became complicated.

"I know this is an opportunity for you, but you are not our opponents." Yuwenjun said helplessly.

The archer in the center said solemnly: "But since there is a chance, we have to fight."

After the voice fell, the thirteen archers again drew their bows and arrows.

Before Liu Qinghua had time to draw his sword, Jing Peiyao leaped lightly and rushed over. This iron sword of [-] taels of silver seemed like a magic weapon tempered in magma.

A sword swept past, and the sword qi stirred and killed.

Before the arrows of the thirteen archers could shoot the arrows, they were cut off by the powerful sword energy, and blood was spilled on the spot.

Liu Qinghua screamed again and again, her face turned pale with fright, covered her delicate cheeks, and squatted down at a loss.

"terrible."

"It's really scary."

Yuwenjun looked at Jing Peiyao and said softly: "These should be prisoners on death row. In order to exercise our will, His Highness arranged for them to assassinate us. If they fail, they will die. Maybe dead."

Jing Peiyao said coldly: "They all die horizontally and vertically, you don't have to hurt the spring and the autumn."

Killing people left Jing Peiyao's heart undisturbed. No wonder Empress Fuyao liked Jing Peiyao.

Yuwenjun looked at Liu Qinghua who was squatting down and felt that Senior Sister Qinghua was a little pitiful, and comforted softly: "I know you can't accept such a thing in your heart for the time being, but we will all kill you later."

"That's the price of growing up."

Liu Qinghua raised his head, but there were no tears, but his eyes were a little swollen, and his face was still as pale as snow.

Chu Chu said pitifully, "If I had known that hunting was like this, I would not have come."

Yuwenjun encouraged: "Since you have entered the game, you can enjoy it with peace of mind."

"Senior sister Peiyao and I will protect you, you don't need to do it yourself."

Liu Qinghua said aggrievedly: "But my legs are weak and I can't get up."

Yu Wenjun pondered slightly: "We have seen blood here, and others will hear the news soon. At least we have to leave the crime scene to make our own situation safer."

"If you don't go, the other killers will come to you. Once you form a siege, you can't go even if you want to go."

The best way to motivate a person is to speak clearly about the situation.

It is instinct for Liu Qinghua to have soft legs, and it is also instinct to choose the lesser of two evils.

She stood up, her legs were still a little weak, and she didn't dare to look at the bloody corpses, nor did she dare to look at Senior Sister Pei Yao with a straight face. For the first time, she felt that Senior Sister Pei Yao was so unfamiliar.

The iron sword of two taels of silver is extremely easy to kill.

Jing Peiyao said softly, "Let's go."

She was at the front, Liu Qinghua was in the middle, Yuwenjun was at the back, Yu Qingyuli was also Yuwenjun at the front, but he met a good teammate, Jing Peiyao's iron sword in his hand, this time hunting will be easy.

The fog in the mountains is getting thicker and thicker, accompanied by a faint fishy smell, and the chest cavity and throat feel uncomfortable between breathing and breathing.

Liu Qinghua covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and Yu Wenjun showed a faint body protection qi, which was perfectly isolated from the fog here.

Jing Peiyao's whole body is full of sword intent, entering the realm of Chengsheng, and here in Nanhuan Mountain, he can ignore the intrusion of the larger environment.

There is a fork in the road ahead, surrounded by green hills on both sides, and only here can I hear the roar of monsters in the depths of the mountains.

In the middle of the intersection, a middle-aged man sat on a stone and stuck his long sword on the ground. His eyebrows were full of coldness, and he looked straight at Yuwen Jun.

Jing Peiyao was as careful as she was, and subconsciously took a step back and said, "This is for you."

Yuwen Jun stepped forward, looked at the man calmly, and asked, "Who is Zuo Qingtang from you?"

Liu Qinghua's heart trembled again, Jing Peiyao took Liu Qinghua's hand and said softly, "Personal grudge, Yuwenjun is one of the suspects who killed Zuo Qingtang."

"You just pretend that nothing happened, and rot what happened today in your stomach."

Liu Qinghua panicked, just nodded again and again, too late to think about deeper things.

The middle-aged man stood up, pulled out the long sword from the ground, pointed at Yu Wenjun, and said solemnly: "In order to come to Nanhuan Mountain, I spent a lot of effort and hurt some contacts, I want to investigate what happened. come out."

Yuwenjun asked, "How do you know that we will be here?"

Is it King Ping, Tang Yong, or the others who leaked the whereabouts of Yuwenjun and the others?

The man said coldly: "It doesn't matter, you three are not my opponents, you can only tell everything."

Yu Wenjun has seen that this person is only one step away from Huang Ting in the later stage of Chengsheng, and he does have the capital to say this.

"It seems that we have to win you before we can have a good chat."

The waist was interrupted and slowly pulled out.

(End of this chapter)