Two hours later, Mu Yao escorted Xu Chuxiang, Han Biao, Wang Dahu and others back to Taoyuan Village.
Along the way, they encountered several waves of fossil monsters that ran out of the cave. However, except for one quite complete monster that looked like a rhinoceros, which cost Mu Yao a lot of trouble, the other monsters were basically invisible. They were all easily shattered by his blades.
Arriving at the entrance of Taoyuan Village, I saw many fossil monsters wandering around in the village, but no other villagers could be seen, and there were no corpses of villagers lying where they could be seen.
"It seems that your layman Shu Xiao has left with your villagers."
Mu Yao said to Wang Dahu:
"Why don't you guys find a place to hide? Let's get rid of these monsters in the village first."
Shu Xiaoji? who? Pockmarked?
Wang Dahu was slightly startled, but he didn't think too much at this time, and what happened just now that Mazi jumped directly from the cliff frightened him.
Has Mazi turned into a god after not seeing him for a few days?
With huge doubts, Wang Dahu gratefully said to the round-faced young Taoist priest who escorted them back:
"Okay, Mazi must have led the villagers to hide in the mountains and forests. I will go find them right now."
Hiding in the mountains and forests, although there is still a possibility of encountering those monsters, it is better than being easily found and killed by those monsters in the village.
After saying that, Wang Dahu carried the injured stone on his back and ran towards the forest outside the village with several others.
Then Mu Yao turned to look at Han Biao and Xu Chuxiang with questioning eyes.
"You two, how about you, why don't you go to the mountains and forests to take shelter for a while? When I clean up the monsters in this village later, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you."
Han Biao glanced towards the grain drying field.
The grain drying field was empty, with no trace of people or monsters. Only two helicopters were parked there.
So Han Biao said decisively:
"This valley is too dangerous now. No matter where you hide, you may be found by those monsters. I must ensure the safety of the young lady and send her away first."
"Miss, you first fly the helicopter and leave here by yourself."
Then Han Biao said to Xu Chuxiang again.
"Uncle Han, what about you?"
"I'll stay here to help. Miss, you'll be fine. That pockmarked young man can fly a helicopter. I can still get out when the time comes."
"Uncle Han..."
"Miss, you don't have to worry about me. Chief Mu is here, and after Miss leaves, we can ask the soldiers in the camp to bring some weapons in to help us."
Perhaps it was Han Biao's last words that moved Xu Chuxiang. Thinking that he really couldn't help here, but would be a drag on everyone, he might as well go back and find help.
For example, bringing a few machine guns here would probably be more useful than staying here by yourself.
So Xu Chuxiang gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay, then I'll go out and find someone to help. I'll be back in three hours at most."
Han Biao smiled bitterly.
I don't want you to come back, Miss... But anyway, let the Miss go out first.
"In that case, I will send you there too, in case a monster suddenly appears on the way."
Seeing that the two people had finished their discussion, Mu Yao said this.
"Thank you, Taoist Mu. A few years ago, Taoist Mu saved Han's life. This time, he traveled thousands of miles to save the young lady. Han Biao has nothing to repay. After returning this time, he will definitely report the matter to the commander. The commander-in-chief will come to visit you in person to express his gratitude someday."
But Han Biao's words caused a strange expression to appear on Mu Yao's face. He smiled noncommittally and walked towards the grain drying field first.
There were no monsters encountered on the road. The three of them quickly walked to the two helicopters. Han Biao pointed at one of the helicopters and said:
"We flew this helicopter out last time, and it was fully fueled when we came back."
Xu Chuxiang nodded and walked towards the helicopter.
Mu Yao turned around and left.
"Miss, be careful."
"Uncle Han, be careful, I will be back soon."
The two said goodbye in front of the helicopter.
The helicopter cabin door is closed.
Xu Chuxiang turned around, put one foot on the landing gear, stretched out his arm and raised his hand to grab the door handle, and opened the door with his equipment.
At this moment, a slight noise suddenly came from inside the helicopter.
Han Biao's expression, standing a few meters behind Xu Chuxiang, suddenly changed, and he suddenly lunged forward.
"Miss, get out of the way."
Mu Yao, who had already walked more than 20 meters away, suddenly changed his hand and already had a green leaf in his hand.
Han Biao flew to Xu Chuxiang's side and pushed Xu Chuxiang away.
At the same time, there was just a stabbing sound, and the helicopter door in front of him cracked.
A strange claw like a sheep's hoof with golden bristles stretched out from the broken hatch and penetrated Han Biao's lower abdomen.
Han Biao let out a wild roar and slowly fell to his knees. A big hole opened in his chest and abdomen, and blood gushed out uncontrollably. Along with the blood, there was a pool of intestines.
The door of the cabin shattered with a bang, and then a monster rushed out of the helicopter and pounced on Han Biao like lightning.
But this monster was hiding in the helicopter at some point.
It was a monster with the head of a tiger and the body of a sheep. Flesh had begun to grow all over its body. At this time, it opened its bloody mouth and was about to bite Han Biao's head.
A green wooden leaf flew over from a distance, flew over Han Biao's head, and flew towards the monster with the head of a tiger and the body of a goat like a flying knife.
The monster with the head of a tiger and the body of a sheep nimbly turned around in the air, avoiding the green leaves, but ignored Han Biao. After landing on the ground, he paced slowly. The pair had not yet fully recovered, only a bit of a paste. The strange eyes of the thing stared at Mu Yao in the distance warily.
Mu Yao's expression was also extremely solemn, because in the morning, the master Li Zhixia had specially introduced this monster in the cave.
Tiger head sheep!
A kind of ferocious beast that originally existed in the era of the Third Yuan Hui and the Fourth Yuan Hui. They are far less terrifying than the Ghost Che Bird, but none of these ferocious beasts from the ancient times are easy to deal with.
After the tiger-headed sheep walked around Mu Yao for a while, it looked up to the sky and roared like a tiger, and then began to run towards Mu Yao.
Alarmed by its roar, many monsters from the distant village rushed towards it.
"Uncle Han, how are you!"
When the monster with the head of a tiger and the body of a sheep was confronting Mu Yao, Xu Chuxiang anxiously ran to Han Biao's side and half-hugged Han Biao.
Han Biao smiled miserably, grabbed most of the intestines that had flowed out of the body, and stuffed them back into his stomach. Then he stood up suddenly, picked up Xu Chuxiang by the waist with one hand, strode to another helicopter, and stuffed Xu Chuxiang into the helicopter's trunk. In the driver's seat.
"Miss, please leave quickly!"
"Uncle Han, come up too!"
"I can't survive. I'm going to die soon. Miss, don't let me die in vain. Go back and tell the commander that Mr. Han is very grateful to him for his protection over the years, but he can no longer work for him in the future."
The monsters in the village have rushed into the grain drying field.
Han Biao turned around, sat down on the ground, took out the throwing knife from his cowhide belt, and threw the knife one after another at the approaching monsters.
Seeing Han Biao trying to buy time for herself, Xu Chuxiang burst into tears, and then she started the helicopter.
Yes, Uncle Han's death cannot be in vain. She must come back with weapons and reinforcements no matter what.
The propeller began to rotate, and the helicopter slowly rose into the air and flew towards the top of the valley.
Han Biao raised his head and glanced at the helicopter that was flying away. The middle-aged man with ordinary appearance but a heroic spirit smiled slightly, threw out the last flying knife in his hand, then lowered his head and slowly fell to the ground. on the ground.
Several monsters rushed towards Han Biao's body, but were cut into pieces by countless green leaves that suddenly flew towards him.
Then those green leaves flew around Han Biao's body, spinning and dancing, tightly protecting Han Biao's body in the center.
…
Ten minutes later, a round-faced young Taoist priest with ragged Taoist robes and scars all over his body came to the Konoha formation where he was standing. He waved, and the green leaves dancing like butterflies flew back into the sleeves of his robes one after another.
Mu Yao raised his head and glanced at the cliff in the distance.
In the middle of the cliff, a scorching sun still hangs.
I wonder how the master's battle went?
Then he withdrew his gaze and looked at Han Biao's body lying quietly on the ground, with a look of regret and a touch of sadness.
A few years ago, because of another incident, he secretly observed this former tycoon in the Chuzhou martial arts world for a period of time, and later he took action to save Han Biao's life.
Although this Han Biao is not a fellow-minded person, he is a heroic man whose actions are admirable.
The fifth junior brother who was also present at that time deduced that this person would face a great disaster in the future, so Mu Yao left the Konoha Talisman on Han Biao's body.
But it didn't help him escape this disaster after all.
Because this person knew that this place was a dangerous place, but still chose to come back. This was also due to his character.
Just like the fifth junior brother said: Although the art of divination can help people seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, it cannot change their fate after all.
Sighing softly, Mu Yao bent down and prepared to pick up Han Biao's body. However, when he just touched Han Biao's body, his eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.
Then Mu Yao stood there and meditated for about ten seconds, and then took out another leaf.
It was a blade of grass, as thin and small as a little person, with colorful colors.
This is the piece of colorful grass he picked yesterday, and it is also the seven-spirited grass among their practitioners.
Mu Yao held this piece of colorful grass between his palms and sat down cross-legged. Green flashed across his face at first, and then gradually turned pale, as if he had lost all color.
About half an hour later, Mu Yao opened his eyes, his eyes dim and lifeless, and then he let go of his palm. The piece of colorful grass in his palm was now slightly emitting seven-colored light.
Then, Mu Yao pinched Han Biao's mouth open and gently put the piece of glowing colorful grass into Han Biao's mouth.
