This knife was really destined to him, and it would automatically correct itself whenever he threw it.
It's a pity that he threw it away. To be honest, he really wanted to enter the dream world again.
What's more, Lu Yao shot him with the ghost-eye bow before, and the broken knife also served as a warning to him.
What a good knife.
He Lingchuan sighed secretly in his heart. As he ran, his fist crossed his waist. Suddenly he felt that something was wrong with the scabbard. He lowered his head and looked -
The broken knife was still there, lying quietly in its sheath.
"..."
He Lingchuan was overjoyed and touched the handle of the knife several times before he remembered that Sun Fuping's short pestle would automatically fly back to its owner's hand.
In other words, these two are at least treasures of the same grade!
Since the broken knife flew back automatically, that means this treasure recognizes him as its master?
Super Plus enjoy!
However, when did this recognition take place? It seems that he had never performed the blood-revealing ceremony at all.
The situation did not allow him to think, because He Lingchuan suddenly discovered that the bandits below were divided into two groups, each going in one direction.
This was not internal strife. Lu Yao and Pei Xinyong did not quarrel. They just separated after a brief exchange of words. It was more like a division of labor.
Among them, Pei Xinyong took the wrong path, and there was a three-tiered slope in front of him, like terraced fields - He Lingchuan didn't understand why this guy had to go there, and why he walked so confidently?
He didn't know that this was the result of sound dislocation caused by the mist array laid by Shanze. Pei Xinyong really thought that the stones fell from there, and the footsteps sounded from there.
Lu Yao's direction is actually right.
The broken sword whirled to kill the kestrel, making Lu Yao think that the sword was coming from that direction, and he naturally thought that the scout who took action was also from that direction.
The fog reversed the direction of his cognition again. As a result, the mistake turned out to be right.
He led his men and accelerated towards the mountain crest.
Seeing this scene clearly, He Lingchuan couldn't help but said: "Lu Yao is chasing here, what a good opportunity!"
Liandeng smiled bitterly: "Brother Chuan, can you please say a word to me? Is it a good chance that Lu Yao is chasing me?" Is it a good chance to be killed?
"Without the kestrel to guide him, he will faint before long." He Lingchuan remained optimistic, "But he has separated from Pei Xinyong, and we can go find Pei Xinyong."
"Looking for Pei Xinyong?" Lian Deng was not sure. "General Wu has used a machine bird to send him a message before. Since he is walking with Lu Yao, the two people may have made peace or formed an alliance. It is too dangerous for us to show up rashly."
"Who said we were going to show up?" He Lingchuan said with a smile, "Don't forget that I can see them, but they can't see me."
"Be careful!" Liandeng suddenly grabbed him and pulled him back.
There was a "whoosh" sound, and a flying ax passed by He Lingchuan's waist, breaking two small trees as thick as a bowl, and then nailed it into a piece of bluestone.
He Lingchuan broke into a cold sweat.
Damn it, uncle, if he hadn't been on consecutive days, he would have been cut in half with an axe!
This ax belongs to Lu Yao. Thief Lu has discovered him?
He Lingchuan turned around and saw Lu Yao standing ten feet behind, cursing:
"That thief, if I find him, I will cut him into pieces and drink him!"
He was in a bad mood and didn't think much about how to cook people.
He Lingchuan and Liandeng looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, Lu Yao waved, and the ax nailed to the stone flew back automatically.
Fortunately, fortunately, this guy just threw the ax to express his anger because the weapon would fly back automatically, and he didn't really see the two of them.
Indiscriminate attacks are the scariest thing.
He Lingchuan ran faster than a rabbit and was far away from Lu Yao's army in an instant.
…
The sound of footsteps and the sound of falling stones were very close. Pei Xinyong judged that the opponent was less than five or six feet away from him, so he turned his horse's head and chased after him.
He knew very well that the only way to catch the enemy here was to be quick.
Find out the opponent's true identity before he can escape.
Of course the large group of people followed him around the corner.
After running only ten feet, the two riders on the far left suddenly screamed and fell down the mountain.
Bystanders were suddenly dripping with cold sweat: it looked like a bush!
At this moment, two arrows were shot out of the thick fog, and struck the ground two feet in front of Pei Xinyong's horse's hooves.
Pei Xinyong tightened the reins, and the horse Xi Yuyu stood up and stopped instantly.
"who?"
He could see that the two arrows were very warning, but not hostile.
"General Wu Shaoyi's left wing forward, ascend continuously!" The voice came from the white mist, but this time, Pei Xinyong did not dare to move without permission.
Liandeng continued: "If you go further, it will be a bottomless abyss!"
He Lingchuan, standing next to him, grinned silently: This kid is also a master at bluffing people.
Is there any abyss between them and Pei Xinyong? They are all on the Taiping Road, with no twists and turns.
Of course, even Deng himself couldn't see it. He just followed He Lingchuan's instructions and shot an arrow at the ground five feet away.
This threat was like a curse, directly pinning Pei Xinyong's team on the spot, and they did not dare to move even for a moment.
Invisible threats are the scariest.
Liandeng then added: "General Wu wants me to ask you, why are you collaborating with Thief Lu, and why are you walking with the murderer of the Holy Master?"
The two hidden words inside and outside the words made Pei Xinyong burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and he lost his voice: "What did you say?"
"Wu Shaoyi is still alive?"
"Is it really Lu Yao who killed the Holy Master?"
The voice of these two questions was higher than the other.
He Lingchuan heard his turbulent heart and nodded to Liandeng.
Wu Shaoyi sent Liandeng here because he was very good at talking and could speak clearly in a few words. Now he also showed off his talents:
"General Wu used the machine bird to pass the message. Didn't General Pei receive it?"
"The machine bird?" Pei Xinyong was confused, "I only received the machine bird sent by Lu Yao. Wasn't Wu Shaoyi bitten to death by the crocodile god? Do you think he is still alive?"
"General Wu is alive and well, but he came here by water on the Crocodile God!" Liandeng said, "General Wu sent me to ask you first, are you with us or with Thief Lu?"
The crocodile god didn't eat Wu Shaoyi, but became his mount? This is too exaggerated. Pei Xinyong couldn't believe it: "Lu Yao killed the holy master, do you have evidence in your hands?"
"The Holy Master's ghost-eye bow was in the hands of Lu Yao, and there were countless witnesses. Lu Yao used the black dragon essence and blood collected by the Holy Master as bait to lure the crocodile god into the Fairy Lake, waiting for an opportunity to ambush you and General Wu, planning to attack you and General Wu when the three armies joined forces.
Seize power!" Liandeng sneered, "When the Woling Pass was broken, there were rumors that Lu Yao had killed the Holy Master. Isn't it groundless? Now if you listen to this, if it is said that the Holy Master's death had nothing to do with him, do you believe it?
"
Pei Xinyong's eyes flashed. He had always been brooding over the fact that the Crocodile God followed Lu Yao into the Fairy Lake, and he could see that Lu Yao was not telling the truth at all.
Black dragon essence and blood, is this the truth?
"You are hiding in the fog, how can I confirm that you are really Liandeng?" He said solemnly, "Also, why can you move freely in the fog? Is this Wu Shaoyi's method?"
If Wu Shaoyi had laid a fog, it would not be surprising that his men could move freely through the fog; if the fog was placed by officers and soldiers, and the man in front of him was really Liandeng, then the meaning behind this would be very far-reaching.
Could it be?
"Of course it's General Wu's method." Liandeng walked out of the fog, with a sable squatting on his shoulders.
He stopped, but Sable landed lightly, strutted towards Pei Xinyong, jumped on the horse's head with a slight jump, and stood there wagging its tail at him.
Sable is Wu Shaoyi's spiritual pet, and Pei Xinyong has teased it many times. He is even familiar with the small tuft of hair on its forehead, and of course he can recognize it at a glance.
The most important thing is that people can lie, but spiritual pets are not prone to betray their master.
Pei Xinyong asked Sable: "Is he really Liandeng?"
To be continued...