The mutant swift is a very alert bird!
Qingque used the cover of mountains, rocks and vegetation to cautiously approach the big tree where the mutated swifts were, while trying hard to recall some of the customs and characteristics of the mutated swifts.
Generally speaking, mutated swifts are a gregarious species...
But now there is only one mutated swift on the surrounding trees!
This is clearly a lone mutant swift, unless...
A little doubt just appeared in Qingque's mind. The mutated swift on the treetop not far away seemed to have sensed the approaching danger. It flapped its wings uneasily on the treetop, and then jumped up from the treetop, ready to fly. .
Qing Que's heart suddenly rose to her throat...
However, he soon discovered that the mutated swift that had just left the treetops, instead of rising into the air, suddenly sank down, almost hitting the ground.
The mutated swift struggled hard to flap its wings, making bursts of calls that sounded like "cries" to the green bird. It tilted its flight path upwards, and then finally landed in the 20s or 30s. On the top of another big tree ten feet away.
"Ha, sure enough, it was injured, no wonder it was left alone!"
Waves of excitement surged in Qingque's heart: "It's fitting that I, Qingque, accept this gift. Once I can capture this mutated swift alive, I hope to use it to purify the spiritual blood in my body. By then, the name Qingque will be It no longer suits me. I will be given the surname 'Yan', which symbolizes a pure-blood descendant. Then the name 'Yan Qing' will be very good..."
Qingque, who was thinking about the future, didn't notice at all. As he followed the traces of the green bird, the distance to the mouth of the valley was getting farther and farther.
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On the mountain ridge, Shang Xia saw with his own eyes Lingque, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the Jinyun car and seemed to be the leader of the three in terms of status and strength, walking towards the entrance of the valley.
Shang Xia was extremely happy in his heart. He didn't expect Thunderbird and Yan Ni'er to really understand what he meant.
But the question now is, see how long Yan Nier can delay it!
No, it must be resolved quickly. If a bird can achieve what it is now, it can't ask for more!
Shang Xia seized the opportunity, started from the blind spot of the oriole in the valley, and used the cover of the rocks to approach his back little by little.
In the valley, the oriole didn't know that danger was approaching.
This guy seems to be an alcoholic, and he seemed to have restrained himself in front of the spirit sparrow just now.
At this moment, Lingque left, and he drank the strong wine in the deerskin bag in just a few sips.
Then he walked carelessly to one of the Jinyun carts, took out a wine barrel from it very skillfully, opened the lid, inserted the funnel hanging on the side of the barrel into the mouth of the deerskin bag, and used a bamboo spoon to He picked up a full spoonful of wine and poured it into his mouth first, then poured the wine into the deerskin bag.
The rich aroma of wine immediately spread in the valley, it was the taste of Baicao Niang.
Unlike the pot of flower dew carried by Shang Xia, the flower dew has healing effects, especially for some internal organs injuries, while the flower dew simply helps restore the depleted vitality in the martial arts body.
At this time, Shang Xia had already descended all the way from the mountain ridge to the halfway hillside, which was only twenty or thirty feet away from the valley.
At this time, there were fewer and fewer terrains that could hide his figure. Shang Xia even saw that many classmates and students in the middle of the valley had discovered him and looked over. Many people's eyes even flashed with excitement and hope. color.
Fortunately, they all knew that they must not make a sound at this time. They could not let the Cangling martial arts cultivators in the valley notice that Shang Xia was approaching. They could only signal with their eyes one by one. No one should make a sound or even look at Shang Xia. Xia looked over.
Despite this, most of the students with young minds still inevitably had some commotion because of the hope of salvation.
Huang Que suddenly turned around, grinning with his big yellow teeth exposed, and said with a breath of wine: "Why, your Master Huang Que is the only one left here. Do you think there is a chance to escape?"
Seeing the dozen young men and women squatting on the ground lowering their eyes, as if they didn't dare to answer, Huang Que felt even more happy in his heart, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face full of flesh, and said: "Let's do it now. Let’s play a game. Don’t tell me that your uncle Huangque won’t give you a chance. From now on, you can try to escape. Before your uncle Huangque drinks this bag of wine, I promise not to chase you. How about that?”
"It starts now!"
As Huangque spoke, he shook the deerskin bag in his hand and turned his head to drink wine from his mouth.
"Don't listen to him, everyone, he just wants to find a reason to beat us up!"
Huang Que said "Hmm", and turned his head back when he was about to turn away. He looked at the speaker with a fierce look in his eyes and said, "Boy, do you dare to question your uncle Huang Que?"
Huang Zihua was stared at by Huang Que's gaze, and the momentum he had just spoken suddenly weakened, and his eyes averted as if he remembered some painful memories.
However, as his eyes glanced behind Huang Que without trace, Huang Zihua didn't know where the courage came from. He actually raised his head and bravely met Huang Que's fierce eyes and said: "You are a pervert! Our people Sooner or later you will find this place, and then you..."
"Boy, you don't have to wait until that time. Believe it or not, your uncle can give you cramps and bones right now?"
Huang Que grabbed Huang Zihua's lapel and raised him in front of him with one hand.
Huang Zihua turned his face to avoid the spitting stars sprayed from Huang Que's mouth, looked behind him and sneered: "You have no chance!"
Huang Que was stunned at first, then seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him.
However, the last impression left in his eyes was a willow-leaf scimitar that looked extremely familiar!
"Isn't that Miss Ming's portable weapon?"
With the last doubt, Cangling martial arts cultivator Huangque's consciousness completely fell into darkness.
"Senior Brother Shang!"
Huang Zihua ignored the blood sprayed all over his head and face and shouted excitedly to Shang Xia who was walking over.
It's just that at this time, his image is really not good, he looks like a ghost.
"Shh!"
Shang Xia made a silence gesture, then nodded to the classmates, gave one of the willow-leaf scimitars in his hand to Huang Zihua, and threw the other in front of Jiao Haitang, while he walked quickly and silently Heading towards the mouth of the valley.
At this time, everyone remembered that they were not out of danger yet. There were two Cangling martial arts cultivators outside the valley, and it seemed that only Shang Xia was the one who came to rescue them.
"Oh, it's actually a low-grade weapon!"
Huang Zihua held the willow leaf scimitar in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he blurted out subconsciously.
"Hurry up. I remember that there is a Jinyun car with several Cloud-Piercing Crossbows in it. Although we are not extraordinary warriors yet, those few Cloud-Piercing Crossbows may be able to help the Chief!"
Jiao Haitang had already cut off the ropes on his hands and feet with a willow-leaf scimitar, and then turned around to help other students.
Huang Zihua said "Oh" and quickly followed suit, and soon everyone was freed from their restraints.
At this time, Huang Zihua was holding a scimitar, but his eyes were looking at the decapitated corpse on the ground, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "How on earth did the chief do it? This Huang Que has shown his cultivation in the late Wuyuan Realm before, and he was actually beaten by The chief quietly approached from behind and cut off his head with a knife, and he died without even knowing how."
At this time, a cloud-piercing crossbow was thrown over, and Huang Zihua hurriedly caught it.
"Maybe the chief senior brother has reached the Wuji realm now," Jiao Haitang's voice came from beside the Jinyun car: "Of course, you attracted the man's attention like you were trying to die, and it also made it easier for the chief senior brother to stab him from behind. The owl’s head.”
When Huang Zihua heard this, he opened his mouth and laughed silently twice. He seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and said in a low voice without concealing his pride: "That's right, that's of course!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder was heard at the entrance of the valley.
When the students in the valley heard the sound and ran away, they saw flashes of light, followed by a series of screams and curses.
"Let's go!"
Huang Zihua and Jiao Haitang shouted subconsciously, and ran towards the entrance of the valley with the Cloud-Piercing Crossbow in their hands.
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"...A lone mutated swift? Even if what you said is true, do you think you have the ability to catch it? If it is really that easy, so many of us have captured the mutated swift with great fanfare but found nothing. Isn't it true that all of us are the same? Useless idiot?"
Lingque didn't believe Qingque's claim that he had discovered the lonely mutated swift, and scolded him along the way that he shouldn't leave the valley without permission.
"I really found a mutant swift that was alone, and it looked injured. It even seemed difficult to fly. I thought it was a rare opportunity, so..."
Qing Que tried his best to defend himself.
"Okay, even if what you said is true! There really is an injured mutant swift, can you guarantee that you will catch it alive?"
Lingque looked at Qingque with an expression of hatred for steel.
Qingque was stunned and stopped talking. At that time, he just thought that the opportunity was rare, so he hurriedly chased after him, completely forgetting about the fierce temperament of the mutated swift, which would commit suicide if caught.
Seeing that Qingque no longer refuted, Lingque felt a sense of accomplishment in preaching, and he wanted to take advantage of the journey back to the valley to instill some experience and lessons as a senior into Lingque.
Qingque had no choice but to listen dejectedly.
At this time, the two of them had arrived at the entrance of the valley. Lingque was still chattering. Qingque nodded subconsciously and looked up to see how far away they were.
Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, Qing Que was frightened to death.
The spirit bird on the side saw something different. When he turned his head to look at the mouth of the valley, there was only a golden red light left in his eyes.
"ah--"
Ling Que only had time to subconsciously block it with his arm. The swift thunderbolt had already split his arm into a piece of coke. The remaining lightning split half of his face into bloody pieces, and then his whole body was lifted. Flying, it landed heavily on the ground.
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