"Look at the clothes you are wearing. This is a robe, invulnerable to water and fire. You told me that you are just a musician of the Baoyin family?" In the cave, Wu Gen was furious and picked up the man who was helping Sha Zhimo pull out the wooden thorns on his back. Lan Yan, the young man who was captured, roared at him.
Sha Zhi stood up abruptly and took Lan Yan away from Wu Gen's hand with a somewhat evil look in his eyes.
Wu Gen groaned and sat down, leaning heavily on the cave wall, but then he jumped up as if he had been burned by a soldering iron. Although the man's self-destruction last night did not cause very serious injuries, it left countless wooden thorns on the bodies of Wu Gen and Sha Zhimo.
As they were running away quickly, the two of them didn't feel anything, but when they stopped, they felt an indescribable itching on their backs, as if they were being gnawed by countless ants. Wu Gen was so angry when he was upset.
"This treasured garment is a gift from Heita. He liked my flute music so much that he gave it to me as a gift from his own treasure. In fact, it's really that simple." Lan Yan murmured, taking a careful look at the man who was trying to scratch his back. Wu Gen.
"I can help you pull out these thorns. The thorns are poisonous. If you delay for a long time, you will easily get sores on your skin. In severe cases, you may even lose your life."
Heita Cheng was the man who blew himself up last night. He was the eighth son of Heita Yunfu. According to what Lan Yan said, Heita Cheng was not welcomed at home because he was born by a maidservant. This time he came to Baoyin's house with the intention of relaxing.
This man loved music very much. After listening to Lan Yan's music at Baoyin's house, he was astonished and invited him to drink wine and play the flute for several days.
After hearing about the beautiful scenery of the river, he transferred a large boat from Baoyin's house to take Lan Yan to visit the scenery on both sides of the river. Lan Yan has a skill, that is, he can use the sound of the flute to detect surrounding movements, so Wu Gen's movements were noticed by him early, and Heita Cheng secretly ambushed his men.
But he didn't expect that Wu Gen's methods were superior to his own, so the ambush became a joke, and he even lost his life in vain.
Wu Gen struggled to pull out a short thorn less than half an inch from his body and said bluntly: "I can't trust you. If you do something behind my back, wouldn't it be a waste of your life?"
Lan Yan walked out from behind Sha Zhimo and said boldly: "Don't worry, he is watching, and with your methods, if I have evil intentions, I may be beaten to death by you right away." On the spot.”
After staring at the other person for a long time, Wu Gen sighed, took off the tattered clothes on his body, and lay on the ground, "Boy, keep your hands steady and don't have other thoughts."
Lan Yan didn't say anything more, sat down next to Wu Gen and stretched out his finger. It has to be said that this person's fingers are very beautiful, slender and beautiful, as white as jade. At first glance, he is a good player at playing the piano and flute.
Hiss, Wu Gen took a breath of air, and Lan Yan pulled out a long thorn from his back. The other party's movements were very gentle, and soon there was a layer of wooden thorns piled on the stone slab next to Wu Gen. Some are as big as an inch, and some are as big as the tip of a needle.
Lan Yanba was very attentive and careful, not letting go of any doubts. I don’t know how his eyes are so long that he can detect such tiny wooden thorns. Wu Gen found that the other party seemed to enjoy this process. Not only did he not feel bored, but a smile gradually appeared on his lips.
What kind of quirk is this? Wu Gen shook his head slightly and kept playing with the other person's jade flute. This thing can control grass and breathe fire, which is a good magic weapon.
"How could you, a musician, do such a thing?" Wu Gen raised his jade flute and suddenly asked, startling Lan Yan who was immersed in the task of pulling out thorns.
"I have been fond of music since I was a child. Later, I wandered here and was taken in by the Baoyin family and became a musician in the mansion. Seeing that I was proficient in music, the Baoyin family asked someone to teach me some tricks so that I could perform jugglery at banquets. Ordinary existence." Lan Yan replied carefully, but his hands kept searching Wu Gen's skin inch by inch.
"Indeed, your attack methods are really childish. When you meet ordinary people, they look quite dazzling, but when you meet a truly powerful opponent, they are all just showy and not worth mentioning.
However, why does the sound of your flute have the function of calming the mind and calming the mind? "Wu Gen turned his head and glanced next to him. Sha Zhi Mo was staring at Lan Yan's hands that were beating up and down, his eyes a little intoxicated.
"I didn't know either. Ever since I learned music, I discovered that I had this power." Lan Yan seemed to not care about his methods.
As a soul master, Wu Gen naturally knows how valuable this method is. If used well, it can become a powerful tool to control others.
I didn't see that Sha Zhimo was so docile to Lan Yan now, a hundred times better than he was to himself.
Some magic spells in the world do not have the vision of thundering or shaking the earth. Instead, they are as soft as water, moistening things silently. They will control your mind without you realizing it, and they will be controlled willingly.
After carefully cleaning Wu Gen's body, Lan Yan smacked his lips with unfinished meaning, "It's better not to fight with others these days. Although the toxicity is weak, it will slowly disappear in a few days, but if the qi and blood are used frequently, the toxicity will inevitably enter." Too many internal organs are bad for the human body.”
Wu Gen moved his body. Yes, his body felt much refreshed.
Throwing the flute to Lan Yan, Wu Gen sat at the entrance of the cave and put the knife on his legs, "Lan Yan, I have a question for you, are you willing to leave with me? Although I guess, you may Hiding something. But according to what you said, in the Baoyin family you are just a musician, a servant serving the master, so what future do you have. It is better to follow us, there is no chance that you will have a good fortune in the future. "
Lan Yan stared at the broken knife that was constantly rising and falling as Wu Gen's body swayed. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Can I ask where you two are from?" When he helped Wu Gen pull out the thorn, he had already discovered that Wu Gen was a human being. clan.
Wu Gen smiled heartily, "Of course we are from another continent, but if we dare to walk in Kuntian Continent, we naturally have our own confidence. I just took a fancy to your ability, so I have a love for talents. Otherwise." " Pull out the broken knife and flick it lightly, "I'm afraid you will turn into a pile of mud like a black tower."
Lan Yan glanced at Wu Gen fearfully, lowered his eyebrows and said, "I am willing to follow you, sir. I don't know how you should address me."
"Just call me Wu Village Master. If you have nothing to do, play him some tunes." Wu Gen pointed to Sha Zhimo beside him, "He seems to like you quite a lot."
"I would like to obey the order of the leader of Wu Village." Lan Yan replied respectfully.
Wu Gen kept Lan Yan, firstly because he really liked his ability, and secondly, he wanted to see how much benefit his flute sound would bring to Sha Zhimo. After all, the more sane Sha Zhimo is, Chu Xi and the others will be able to use it more easily, and they will feel more at ease after leaving.
The three of them continued walking north, but Wu Gen found that the road was getting worse and worse. Without him, there were too many people pursuing them, and from time to time, groups of cavalry could be seen rumbling past on the road.
In the sky, a hawk with a long tail and four wings also appeared. There were people on it, constantly patrolling the ground.
In the mountains, there are also people riding bulldogs running through the mountains. This beast is extremely rare and has a very keen sense of smell. It can climb mountains and ridges as if it were flat land.
Moreover, ferret dogs are good at fighting, and can easily defeat tigers and leopards. Once targeted, it will spit out black water as thin as silk. Even if the prey escapes, the dog will follow the smell of the black water and pursue it.
Wu Gen did not expect that the Heita family would mobilize so many people this time and mobilize so many families to participate. Since the last successful attack on the Gaoyuancheng family, Wu Gen actually looked down upon the Heita family. I didn't expect that after this family truly showed its power, the strength it displayed would be so amazing.
Sure enough, every big family in Kuntian Continent has its own proud heritage to be able to stand today without falling.
As a result, the road ahead for the three of them became much more difficult. They could only stay in bed during the day and go out at night. Sometimes they even had to wade in the river to avoid being smelled by the dogs.
Wu Gen was a little confused for a moment. Could it be that Heita Cheng was not a concubine in the family, but the legitimate son, which made the Heita family so angry.
But later Wu Gen also discovered that although the pursuers included people from various families, when some people wearing bright armor appeared, everyone had to obey their orders.
In this way, the three of them stumbled forward. Along the way, Wu Gen tested Lan Yan's background many times and asked some of the Baoyin family's intelligence department.
He was very familiar with the Baoyin family's secrets, and even knew about some of the scandals in the inner chamber, which left Wu Gen speechless.
On several occasions, Wu Gen even deliberately relaxed his surveillance on Lan Yan to give him a chance to escape. As a result, the other party turned a blind eye and followed Wu Gen obediently, and even took the initiative to take on the task of cooking.
Judging from his movements, he is quite skillful, and the food he makes is indeed delicious. In this way, Wu Gen gradually became relieved about him.
Finally, the three of them arrived at a place called Cangtou Mountain. Wu Gen let out a sigh of relief. Leaving this mountain, they were out of the range of Zuoheng Road. This also meant that the three of them escaped from the pursuit of the Heita family. .
After descending the mountain, sure enough, the large-scale pursuit was no longer there. Although there were still some hawks flying overhead occasionally, the people on them were obviously on errands and they passed by in a hurry every time.
Wu Gen gradually relaxed and was no longer as cautious as before. Sometimes he would leave Sha Zhimo and Lan Yan alone and go out alone to inquire about the surrounding situation, and even take the initiative to find some masters from the family to compete with him.
Because he was sparring with Sha Zhimo, he was an acquaintance after all, so he would naturally know how to strike. No matter how stupid Sha Zhimo was, he would not kill Wu Gen, a man who went out hunting every day.
After all, Wu Gen came here to experience and seek opportunities to break through. He could only fight to the death and find some masters to fight against.
On this day, Wu Gen dragged his half-disabled body and reluctantly returned to his hiding place. When he came back, only Sha Zhimo was waiting for him, but Lan Yan didn't know where he had gone.
Wu Gen originally thought that Lan Yan was going out to find some firewood for cooking. Similar situations were common in his schedule these days. After closing his eyes and waiting for half an hour, Wu Gen had a bad feeling in his heart before he saw Lan Yan come back.
He quickly pulled Sha Zhimo to ask about Lan Yan's whereabouts. The other person just pointed to the forest in the distance, and gestured with the movement of a bird flying, while playing with a white cow made of white birch bark.
After watching for a long time, Wu Gen's head exploded. He didn't know that Lan Yan was picked up by a flying bird. As soon as he thought of this, cold sweat broke out on Wu Gen's forehead. He pulled Sha Zhimo's arm, turned around and ran northward.
