Fairy Hunting

Chapter 27 Entering the cottage
"Let's find a place to stay first."

Lu Yan strode towards a dense forest.

He had no intention of going back to find Ma Pengxin and others.

It was not what he wanted to go into the mountains to fight bandits.

Wouldn't it be good to practice peacefully and steadily?

Even if there are rewards, but there are so many masters on both sides, what credit can he make, and how much reward can he get?

Just now there is an excuse.

At that time, he said that he was chased and injured by the young people of the Wu family, and after he escaped by chance, he found a place to recuperate and was unable to fight any more.

perfect.

But before he had gone far, hurried footsteps sounded ahead, and a group of people appeared in front.

Lu Yan was shocked when he saw it.

They are all members of the Wu family, more than ten people.

One of them was Wu Chaokong.

Lu Yan turned around and ran away.

Just kidding, Wu Chaokong is known as the No.1 of the Wu family's younger generation. He has broken the limit five times and has first-class martial arts. Now, even if he tries his best, he is definitely not an opponent.

"It's the Red Guard."

"There is only one person, chase after!"

People from the Wu family also found Lu Yan, and some people wanted to chase after him, but they were stopped by Wu Chaokong.

"It's just an ordinary red guard, there's no need to waste time, let's go to the place where the whistle sounded."

Wu Chao said emptyly.

"Ma Pengxin and the others are in danger."

Lu Yan sighed.

Now it's not a question of whether he wants to save it, but that he has no ability to save it at all, and rushing over with his head hot, he will only get himself into it.

"Feel sorry."

Lu Yan whispered.

At this moment, footsteps came from another direction, and then more than ten figures emerged.

The leader was actually Liu Xingren.

Lu Yan was speechless. It seemed that it was really difficult to pass this mission. Then he bit the tip of his tongue and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Xingren and others obviously saw Lu Yan and approached quickly.

"Lu Yan, it's you, why are you here alone?"

Someone recognized Lu Yan and asked.

"We met two red-sleeved soldiers. We were about to take them to find the young master, but we were stopped by Wu's people. I escaped in disorder and wanted to report the news, but was chased and killed by a direct descendant of Wu's family. I managed to get rid of them, and just happened to meet you."

Lu Yan's thoughts changed sharply, and he made up a reason.

These words are suspected of escaping, but he broke the limit one by one, no, even if he broke the limit twice, facing Wu's direct lineage, running away is not very normal, if you don't run, you will die.

Chiyiwei, not Wujun.

The military discipline of the Wu army is strict, and fleeing before leaving is a capital offense.

Chiyiwei is relatively loose and not so strict.

Strictly speaking, Chiyiwei is like the relationship between the workers and the factory in the previous life, as long as they have worked for enough years, they can leave at any time.

Of course, compared with Wu Jun, the treatment is much worse, and he is not qualified to participate in the core secrets of the clan.

"You guys blew the whistle just now?"

Sure enough, Liu Xingren didn't say much, but asked.

"Yes, young master, just now I saw Wu Chaokong and the others going that way. Ma Pengxin and the others are in danger."

Lu Yan said.

"go!"

Liu Xingren took the lead and rushed towards the direction of the whistle.

Lu Yan could only keep up.

puff!
When they arrived, they happened to see Wu Chaokong's giant fan-like palm blowing Ma Pengxin's head off.

As for the other three red-clothed guards, they were all killed.

"Wu Chaokong, looking for death."

Liu Xingren's face was indifferent, and he strode forward, knocking away a patrolling guard who was trying to stop him, and slashed at Wu Chaokong with his palm.

"Liu Xingren, you haven't fought for a year, just to see how you improve."

Wu Chaokong's eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, and he hit with a backhand.

bump!

The two exchanged a few moves like lightning, and both backed away without deciding the winner.

Other members of the Liu family also rushed to confront Wu's people.

"Wu Chaokong, hand over the members of the Red Sleeve Army, and you can let the matter of killing the Chiyiwei be exposed."

Liu Xingren said coldly.

His real goal is the two Red Sleeves.

As for the death of Ma Pengfei and others, he didn't take it to heart at all.

They are just a few servants serving the Liu family, and they will die when they die.

"Liu Xingren, you are not stupid. Just relying on one sentence, do you think too much if you want me to make friends with you?"

Wu Chaokong said sarcastically.

"I, Mrs. Liu, met these two Red Sleeves first." Liu Xingren said.

"The first thing you meet is yours? In this world, the capable live in it. You don't understand this truth? Since it falls into our hands, it's ours." Wu Chaokong said.

"Do you think you can take them away?"

Liu Xingren's eyes were full of light, his blood was boiling, a layer of blood mist filled his body, and the crimson scales on his hands shone with a strange light.

"Try it."

Wu Chaokong grinned, showing his snow-white teeth, paired with two thick and abnormal arms and palms, like a monster.

The two sides were on the verge of breaking out, and the air seemed to freeze.

But for a while, neither made a move, because neither side was sure of victory.

"How about this, let the two Red Sleeves lead the way, and we go to the Red Sleeves' lair together, and then we each use our own skills to see which side kills the most rogues, and who can cut off the head of the thief, how about it?"

At this time, one of Liu's disciples spoke up.

Wu Chaokong discussed in a low voice with several wind patrol masters, and said: "Okay, let's do it like this."

He also knew that in a real fight, both sides would suffer, and no one would be able to take away the two Red Sleeves.

"No, don't go to the cottage, there is a devil's lair, if you go there, you will die."

"Please, get out of here."

The two Red Sleeves begged loudly.

"Lead the way, or die now, choose yourself."

Wu Chaokong's eyes were cold and his murderous intent was revealed.

The faces of the two red-sleeved soldiers were pale and full of fear, and they could only choose to lead the way in the end.

The two parties, separated by a certain distance, headed for the deep mountain.

Although the two red-sleeved soldiers spoke strangely and wickedly, they were fearless.

Combined, the two great masters have many masters, and there are not a few five-breaker warriors alone.

Even if there is any abnormality, it will be crushed.

On the way, teams from both sides joined in, obviously they all came after hearing the whistle.

In the end, the two parties gathered more than 20 people.

Just breaking the limit five times, there are as many as six.

After tossing and turning for several hours, the road became more and more deviated and deserted. At this time, it was approaching evening, the setting sun was blocked by the mountain peaks, and the sky and the earth gradually dimmed.

Just when the crowd became more and more anxious, thinking that the two red-sleeved soldiers were deceiving them, a large building appeared in a hidden valley in front of them. In the dim light, it was like a big mouth, picking and devouring people.

For some reason, everyone vaguely felt a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

"Everyone, the cottage is here, can we two not go in? Really can't go in."

A red-sleeved soldier begged, the fear grew stronger.

"The corpse, you don't need to go in."

Wu Chaokong said coldly.

Everyone held their breath, walked lightly, and slowly approached the cottage.

The location of the cottage is very good, the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, if the gate of the village is closed, it is really not easy to break through, and it will take a lot of effort.

But now, the gate of the village is wide open, and there is no one guarding it.

Although everyone felt different, they did not turn back when they opened their bows. Now that they are here, there is no reason to retreat.

Everyone walked into the gate of the village and found that the cottage was empty without a single ghost.

And it was quiet, too quiet.

There is a faint white mist floating in the air.

"Before you two said that the people in the village went crazy and killed everyone they saw, so why didn't you see a single corpse?"

Wu Chaokong looked coldly at the two Red Sleeves.

"We...we don't know either."

The two red-sleeved soldiers trembled.

"Humph!"

The killing intent flashed across Wu Chaokong's eyes.

Everyone headed towards the center of the cottage, and when they arrived at the center of the cottage, Qiqi stopped in his tracks with a surprised expression on his face.

In the middle of the cottage, there is an altar, the whole body is blood red.

The altar is made of red mud, no, it's not red mud, it's clearly made of human flesh and blood mixed with soil, filled with a strong bloody smell, and bones can be faintly seen in the soil.

On the altar, a dozen figures stood upright.

Around the altar, there were still hundreds of figures sitting around.

The dozen or so figures on the altar have hollow eye sockets, and the eyeballs have long since disappeared. There is also a big hole in the chest, and their hearts have also disappeared.

(End of this chapter)