Chapter 33: Fame

Style: Heros Author: Zhao CongWords: 2267Update Time: 24/02/20 08:54:23
Baoxiang City is the largest of the many oasis cities in the Western Region.

On weekdays, Baoxiang City, as a transportation hub and regional center, is always busy with traffic. Because of the explosion on the day of the float parade, there was a lot of noise in the city these two days.

Fan Ci couldn't wait for the police to come to the city, because the number of people he could count on one hand was handling the bodies on the day of the explosion.

Elder Shi's body was found to be frozen with magical techniques, but Fan Ci was not sure whether this would destroy potential evidence.

The dead cannot trouble Fan Ci, and the living cannot cause trouble to her.

Wei Xi and Qin Feng, whose lives are uncertain, are what worries Fan Ci the most.

Because of this incident, the remaining four junior brothers of the Qingcheng Sect were like quails, hiding in the guest room all day long. Fan Ci knew that they were afraid, so it was hard to say anything.

However, the whereabouts of the two junior sisters were unknown, and Fan Ci and the monks in the inn became uneasy.

What rescued Fan Ci was a message from the elders of Tiandimen.

"The two disciples of the Qingcheng Sect are in the secret realm, so don't miss them. Elder Shi Que's death is a serious danger, so be careful."

Fan Ci's anxious heart was half relieved. Since the two junior sisters Wei and Qin were in the secret realm, their lives must be safe for the time being. I just need to ponder what Tiandimen said about Elder Shi Jue, and find a widower to perform an autopsy for Elder Shi as soon as possible.

The three people in the secret realm were very doubtful that they could save their lives. The three of them didn't even know where they were, so there was no way they could escape.

Wei Xi was the first to get up. Her face was covered with smoke marks from arson, making her look like a wild cat in the kang hole in her hometown in winter.

Fortunately, she still had one fire stick left. Wei Xi, who was exhausted to death, looked no different from a burned monster, but Qin Feng and Lian Gouyi didn't have the strength to dodge.

Wei Xi picked a branch of suitable thickness. She tore off a piece of cloth from her clothes and used it to wipe the unknown liquid on the three weapons. Based on the burning speed of the green-skinned monster, she felt that this strange liquid could be used as a torch. good.

"Why are you still moving! We just crawled out of the cemetery," Lian Gouai said weakly, "Of course, the corpse inside can move and sleep in a coffin made of nets."

"Get up," Wei Xi kicked him mercilessly, "it's getting dark."

"I feel like I'm still fainting." Lian Goului lay on the ground like a pile of dead meat. "Why don't you move your mouth, but I can hear your voice?"

"Because I'm mute." Wei Xi then remembered to check the spirit sound. The little beast became energetic and begged Wei Xi for food with his beak pouted.

"Wei Xi is right," Qin Feng struggled to get up, "We have to find a place to spend the night before dark, at least far away from this fire pit."

Lian Gou Ni grumbled and refused to get up. Qin Feng kicked him several times before he reluctantly got up. As for Wei Xi, she didn't want to waste the effort at all.

"So, how do we get back to Baoxiang City?" Qin Feng wiped his hands with grass, "Or how do we let people from the Qingcheng Sect find us?"

"Why don't you wait for me to recover, and I'll run out to report the news. You just need to give me money...or," Lian Goupu put a short knife on his waist, "You cultivators use spiritual stones, a hundred medium spiritual stones." .”

Qin Feng was a rich woman, so of course she could afford it, but she didn't have a good impression of this thief, so she just sneered.

"If you can get out," Wei Xi handed the torch she made to Qin Feng, "and if you can get out, the sect can also find the person who I have read the tracking technique."

The second half of the sentence was pure nonsense. Wei Xi was trying to fool Lian Gouchi, but she underestimated the Qingcheng faction's means and determination to destroy her reputation.

Lian Gouyi seemed to have heard a big joke. He pointed at Wei Xi and Qin Feng, "You two are from the Qingcheng faction!"

"I heard that a disciple of your sect felt it was too cold in the mountains in the winter, so he went to work as a handyman in another sect. When winter passed and spring came back, he was so anxious on the way there one year that he broke his leg and sat down right where he was. , I worked as a beggar in front of that restaurant for three months."

"Hearsay!" Qin Feng said, "The master's leg is not broken, he is just too hungry to walk."

Lian Gou Ni couldn't stop laughing, and Wei and Qin didn't have the time to defend themselves. Wei Xi did it because the leader looked experienced when begging for food, so he didn't have to worry about starving to death on the way back, and Qin Feng did it because the beggar didn't she.

"You can't trust the Qingcheng Sect, but this time there are Wanfa Sect, Zhengxin Sect and Tiandi Sect. You can figure it out yourself."

After hearing Wei Xi's words, even Gou Ni knew that the mute had no intention of giving him any good luck.

"Let's go quickly," Qin Feng handed Wei Xi a few more fire certificates, "Stay away from this unlucky thing."

Lian Gouyi was not sure for a moment whether the "unlucky thing" he was referring to was the unburned green monster or himself, but he was thick-skinned and decided to follow them.

I don’t know what kind of geomantic treasure this is, hiding such a cave full of silk chrysalises. There was nothing strange about it away from that place. The vegetation along the way was lush and green, and there were occasionally hares and pheasants.

It was already dark when the three of them climbed out, and the stars would soon fall over the plains.

Qin Feng insisted on walking farther away. She didn't want to have to pick up a sword to kill monsters or monsters in the middle of the night.

After walking like this for an hour, Yue Yue turned over comfortably and even said that if he didn't sleep, it would delay Wei Xi's growth, and then he stopped.

After clearing the weeds on the ground, a few people gathered some firewood, lit a fire, ate a few mouthfuls of bread, and then fell asleep wrapped in Qin Feng's seemingly endless fur.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn. Qin Feng glanced at Yu Hu and Wei Xi, who was sleeping soundly, and stood up gently.

She took out a rope and tied one end to her waist, the other end to Wei Xi's wrist, then took the sword and empty kettle and got into the forest shrouded in morning mist.

Wei Xi was woken up by Ling Yin who stepped on her eyelids and begged for food. She reluctantly opened her eyes and grabbed Ling Yin, who bit Wei Xi hard.

There were so many bugs in that hole yesterday that it refused to eat, and now it is torturing itself here again.

Wei Xi, who was struggling to wake up, thought so.

The joints all over Wei Xi's body felt like they had been removed and reinstalled, and the pain was excruciating. Wei Xi fumbled and broke off a small piece of dough for Lingyin. The heartless debt collector took the piece of dough and flew it back to Wei Xi's bird's nest-like hair.

Feeling something on his wrist, Wei Xi raised his arm and realized that Qin Feng might have gone out.

Gou Na was sleeping soundly and didn't even know that he kicked his feet into the fire. Wei Xi didn't see his kettle, so Qin Feng probably took it.

There was an old barefoot doctor in Tianshui Village who had escaped from famine elsewhere and had experienced the plague. He told the villagers to boil water as much as possible for drinking. Wei Xi slapped Lian Gou Ni twice without hesitation.

After being slapped, Lian Goupi woke up from his sleep and said, "Get up and collect firewood. Qin Feng is looking for water. We can only drink it after we burn it."

"...It's really weird that you talk...without opening your mouth," Lian Gouluo said, holding the slap mark, "Are you mute or can you ventriloquism?"

"I raised a bird to speak for me." The rope on Wei Xi's wrist kept moving. She really doubted how long Qin Feng had prepared for herself. "I also raised a thief to speak for me." Gathering firewood.”

"You are like a storyteller talking about a landowner." Lian Goulu got up and went to collect firewood for Landlord Wei without complaining.