Qingque used the cover of mountains, rocks and vegetation to carefully 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.
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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 middle of twenty or thirty.
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 trail of the green bird, the distance between it and 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 her heart. She didn't expect Thunderbird and Yan Ni'er to really understand what he meant.
But the question now is to 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 and started from the blind spot of the oriole in the valley, using 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, pulled 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.
Different from the pot of Baihua Dew that Shang Xia carried, Baicao Brewing has healing effects, especially for some internal organs injuries, while Baihua 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 big yellow teeth, 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 it?"
"It starts now!"
As Huangque spoke, he shook the deerskin bag in his hand and turned his head to pour wine from his mouth.
"Don't listen to him, 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 person who spoke and said with fierce eyes: "Boy, do you dare to question your uncle Huang Que?"
Huang Zihua was caught 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 any trace, Huang Zihua didn't know where the courage came from. He actually raised his head and bravely faced 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 remove your cramps and bones now?"
Huang Que grabbed Huang Zihua's lapel and lifted 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 and looked 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 personal weapon?"
With the final 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 was really not good, he looked like a ghost.
"Shh!"
Shang Xia made a silence gesture, then nodded to his 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 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 Huangque 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. He died without even knowing how he died."
At this time, a cloud-piercing crossbow was thrown over, and Huang Zihua hurriedly caught it.
"Perhaps 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, 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 mutant 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 caught mutant swifts with great fanfare but found nothing. Isn't it true that all of us are the same?
Useless idiot?"
Lingque didn't believe Qingque at all when he said he had discovered a lonely mutated swift, and scolded him along the way that he shouldn't leave the valley without authorization.
"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 mutated swift, can you guarantee that you will catch it alive?"
Lingque looked at Qingque with an expression that said he hated iron but could not become steel.
Qingque was stunned and stopped talking. At that time, he just thought that the opportunity was rare, so he hurriedly chased after him. He completely forgot about the fierce temperament of the mutated swift and would commit suicide if caught.
Seeing that Qingque no longer refuted, Lingque felt a sense of accomplishment in preaching and wanted to take advantage of the journey back to the valley to instill some of his 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. The spirit bird was still chattering. The green bird nodded subconsciously and looked up to see how far away it was.
Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, Qing Que was frightened and terrified.
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 charcoal. The remaining thunder split half of his face into bloody pieces, and then his whole body was lifted.
It flew and landed heavily on the ground.
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