Everyone was also shocked. Is this really the legendary Wenqu? Isn’t Wenqu very elegant? There was also the look of him carrying a shoulder bag in a slutty manner. In short, it was difficult for everyone to compare the somewhat scoundrel-looking old man in front of them with the legendary Wenqu.
Mr. Wen also jumped down from the steps and pulled the fabric on Nanzhu's body, "Now is not the time to pull this. We followed the road signs and just got into the trap cage. Don't you think it's strange? "
Everyone really didn't think about this matter before. The key is that they didn't have time to think about it. Once they got into the trap, they were in chaos. They were panicking until just now. There was no time to think about anything else. Now that I say this, let's go together. The group of people immediately noticed something unusual.
The man in black clothes mixed in the crowd flashed his eyes slightly and pretended to be thinking.
Nanzhu was a little unsure and asked, "Is the road sign fake?"
Mr. Wen: "Tanhua Lang and the others were not in those cages just now, so there is a high possibility that they were not caught. As I said last night, it has been so long that we haven't been able to meet Tanhua Lang and the others. Don't you think it's strange?"
Nanzhu's face gradually turned ugly. He had also doubted it last night. He took a step back and said that even if Lao Fifteen had something to do, he should have arranged for Xiaoqing or Datou to come and meet him. He shouldn't have stopped contacting him after such a long time and thought about it again. Thinking about the trap in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Someone made a fake road sign to fool us?"
Mr. Wen: "It should be that people in this fairy mansion discovered that you were following the road signs, and then made a fake one to distract us."
"Not only did he derail the road, he almost killed us..." Nanzhu sighed, and suddenly realized another problem. Lao Shifif and the others were probably looking for him because they were looking for madness. It's very easy to run around in this ghost place. It is easy to encounter danger. With this in mind, without saying a word, he waved and said an urgent greeting, "Let's go back the way we came."
Having said that, some people cannot return after all, and they cannot just leave. It is impossible to ignore their dead accomplices.
When the Sanxian Fort counted the number of people, they found that just a short time ago, about thirty people were killed by those giants. Whether they are sad or not is another matter. It is unrealistic to take away the bodies. People are floating in the rivers and lakes, alive or dead. It doesn't matter where it floats, the only option is to bury it nearby. We don't even dare to erect a monument, and we can't erect it, otherwise we may not be able to rest in peace after death.
Those mobs died even more. They were not all in the same group, and I couldn't figure out how many died. I counted the bodies on the ground and found that seven or eight hundred people were gone. It was convenient and they were buried together.
As for the corpses of those giants, no one cared about them. A group of people quickly evacuated. Fatty Nan and his group returned the same way. The mob didn't know what they were thinking. Anyway, they just followed silently. Nanzhu and others stopped, and they also Stop, Nanzhu and others turned and they followed suit.
There were about a thousand people, huffing and puffing through the mountains and forests, which was quite a sight.
Not long after leaving, Nanzhu and others discovered a problem. The road signs they found when they arrived were no longer found, but traces could still be found. They had obviously been erased, which further proved that it was a trap.
Fortunately, the previous road signs pointed almost in a straight line, and they went straight in the right direction. This time, they no longer had to stop and look for road signs, and they let go of their speed and flew quickly.
Halfway through the run, a familiar shadow swooped down from the sky and landed directly on Nanzhu's shoulder. It was none other than the three-legged Wu Xiaoqing.
When the man in black clothes in the crowd saw this bird, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Nanzhu was overjoyed. After waving for everyone to pause, he flew away alone and whispered to Xiaoqing.
"Hey, isn't this a three-legged crow?"
"It is said that the three-legged crow has a strong temperament and cannot be tamed. How did it become the messenger here?"
There was a whispering discussion among the crowd. After hearing everyone's discussion about the blue bird, the people in black thought, isn't the blue bird the messenger?
Later, when he heard that something was wrong, he tried to interject and asked a few questions. Only then did he realize that his outside knowledge of the blue bird was limited. Looking towards the direction in which Fatty Nan was leaving, he realized more and more that this fatty was hiding very deep and unfathomably.
Mr. Wen in the crowd was closer to him intentionally or unintentionally, occasionally glancing at him, and had heard all the questions he had just asked.
After communicating with Xiaoqing, Nanzhu, who was avoiding, realized that Yu Qing was really crazy about looking for him. Fortunately, he finally found traces of their actions.
Although they were not ordinary people and did not need to walk on the ground step by step, they were hundreds of people after all. After all, they left a certain amount of traces on the road. After Yu Qing led the people to carefully sort out yesterday's route, they finally After discovering the whereabouts of Nanzhu and the others, they immediately led people to follow them.
It was also because he discovered that the route seemed to go straight, so he first sent the three-legged Wu Xiaoqing to check in this direction, and this scene happened.
After learning that this was the case, Nanzhu first asked Xiaoqing to return to report the news, while he turned back to greet those who had arrived at Sanxian Fort to continue on their way.
On the other side, Yu Qing, who received the message from Xiaoqing, was greatly relieved. He was fine. He stopped advancing according to Nanzhu's wishes. However, he sent Xiaoqing back to Nanzhu to prevent Nanzhu and the others from making trouble again on the way. If something unexpected happens, if something changes, there is an extra possibility to report in time.
After hurrying all the way, Nanzhu's group finally met Yu Qing and others in the middle of the afternoon.
If it hadn't been for the sight of Xiao Qing, who flew in unhurriedly, Yu Qing and his gang would have been almost scared away. The formation of thousands of people rushing towards Wuyang Yang was still a bit oppressive.
Seeing such a large group of people following Nanzhu, with Nanzhu's obedient attitude, Long Xingyun and the other three stared blankly, wondering what kind of ghost it was?
Qingya's gesture of crushing the peanut also froze, and finally failed, and the peanut accidentally fell to the ground.
Mu Aotie and Baili Xin also looked at each other. Didn't they go astray? Why did they derail so many people?
They knew that Fatty Nan liked to "pick up" things with his hands, and since then he started picking up things too.
"What's going on?" Yu Qing asked when he met Nanzhu, pointing to his strange clothes.
"Oh, it's hard to say anything." Nanzhu gestured to take a step to speak, and Yu Qing immediately followed him.
Mu Aotie and Baili Xin also followed, and Aunt Alang didn't regard herself as an outsider.
The problem was that Long Xingyun, Huang Xuxiong and Feng Guanyun were not polite and followed.
Qingya looked left and right. Although he had repeatedly warned himself not to get close to Gou Tanhua, he still couldn't hold it back this time. He threw the peanut shell behind him over his shoulder and followed him barefoot.
Nanzhu and Yu Qing, who had found a place and were about to speak, looked back and saw that so many people had come here at once, was this still considered a step to talk?
Forget it, after troublesome people have helped so much, Yu Qing didn't want to say anything. Knowing that Nanzhu should also know what can and cannot be said, he immediately asked: "Tell me, what's going on?"
"What else could happen, someone has tricked me..."
Nanzhu told the story of someone changing the road sign, and the thrilling story of almost being eaten alive. Of course, he did not mention the soul-fixing hairpin.
The group of people heard the screams and were terrified. The living people were eaten one by one. The scene was terrifying just thinking about it. Only then did they understand why Nanzhu was dressed like this. Dare the lover had already entered the giant's mouth, and finally came Escape from the tiger's mouth.
Hearing the thrilling process, Qingya even forgot to eat the peanuts on his hands.
"This experience can be considered a worthwhile trip." Long Xingyun sighed suddenly, with a look of envy on his face.
Everyone looked around, wondering if this guy was sick, especially Yu Qing and others who were afraid of Nan Zhu.
Huang Xuxiong asked aloud: "Are you sure you killed that Apeng?"
Feng Guanyun added, "According to the information found by the Second Cave Master and the others, Apeng is the right-hand man of the Immortal Yun Kun. His strength is not lower than that of a half-immortal, and may even be stronger. How could you kill him?"
Yu Qing and others remained silent. As soon as they heard the process, they knew it was a masterpiece of Soul-fixing Hairpin.
Nanzhu spread his hands, "Anyway, I wasn't the one who killed him. I don't know why Apeng suddenly stopped there and died. According to everyone, Wenqu should have killed him."
"Wenqu?" Several people asked in unison.
Nanzhu slapped his forehead and said specifically to Yu Qing: "Damn it, Lao Shiwu, that Lao Wen is none other than Wen Qu."
Yu Qing was shocked, "He is Wenqu? How is this possible?"
Nanzhu clapped his hands, "Who says it's not? I also think it's impossible. The legendary Wenqu, what kind of character is that? Look at him again. After we separated before, I asked him if he was Wenqu, and he also said He swore poisonously, saying that if he was good at writing music, he would die badly, so he deceived me.
This time I was forced to do something to that person. He couldn't do anything without taking action. His secrets were revealed immediately. Killing a giant with profound strength was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. He admitted it to me personally, how could there be any lie. But I really have to thank him this time, otherwise all these thousands of people would have died. "
"Little fat man, are you talking bad about me behind my back again?"
When everyone heard the sound, they turned around and looked around. They were so entranced that they didn't even know that someone was approaching. It was Mr. Wen who was coming.
After learning that this was the legendary Wenqu, everyone restrained their posture and showed respect. Qingya, who had no standing figure, also stood up straight. Long Xingyun did not dare to act arrogant anymore. But for those who dare to confront the Great Sage head-on, their background cannot be shown off.
Everyone realized that this should be the mysterious man who defeated the Great Sage of Qianliu Mountain before entering the Immortal Mansion.
Yu Qing also used honorifics, "Are you always a senior in Wenqu?"
"Let's get down to business." Wen Lao waved his hand to indicate not to mention that again. He looked around and then whispered: "We are afraid that we will be targeted by trouble."
Everyone was puzzled, and Yu Qing said, "Senior, please clarify."
Mr. Wen: "You must have heard of the Immortal Yun Kun who controls this world, right?"
Everyone nodded.
Mr. Wen: "He may have blended into us. Don't look back, don't look over there."
Everyone who was startled was about to look at the waiting crowd over there, but Old Wen stopped him urgently. They were not fools, so they understood and refrained from looking.
Qingya, who was frightened, glanced at Long Xingyun with a somewhat resentful look on his face. He had already told him not to hang out with Gou Tanhua, but Young Master Long just didn't listen.
Nanzhu raised the corners of his mouth nervously and asked in a low voice: "Who among us is this?"
