Although Ye Qingran had an intuition that Xia Meng and Wuhen were both pretty good people, she had to be wary of others. Before she really got to know them, she needed to keep a low profile.
Therefore, she deliberately showed herself to be in a very strenuous but uninjured state.
Wuhen glanced at Ye Qingran in his spare time, and Ye Qingran also raised his eyes to look at Wuhen. Their eyes met in the void, and then, I don't know where the tacit understanding came from. The two of them moved one to the south and the other to the north.
Driving through the dense forest, the killer followed closely behind, and soon the others disappeared, leaving Xia Meng alone in the same place with a confused look on his face.
"what's the situation?"
Do they communicate well? Otherwise, how could they have such a tacit understanding?
From sudden tension to sudden relaxation, Xia Meng was a little at a loss.
However, her strength was not enough. Seeing that Ye Qingran and Wuhen both seemed quite confident, she stopped adding to the problem.
Xia Meng simply sat down happily.
I thought I would have to fight for 500 rounds to deal with the assassination attempt by Xuanzong's master.
However, Xia Meng never expected that she would use the skill of being able to stay and the two of them would come back.
It's almost one after the other, no more than a few breaths apart.
"You guys are back?!" Looking at Ye Qingran and then at Wuhen, Xia Meng felt like he was in a dream.
The colors hanging on their bodies convinced her that this was not a dream.
Ye Qingran's arms, back and thighs were all injured, with bright red blood stains.
Wuhen suffered varying degrees of injuries to his chest, back, back and calves.
"Did you solve it?"
Ye Qingran looked at Wuhen with raised eyebrows.
"Um."
Wuhen nodded, then moved his thin lips slightly, "Have you solved it too?"
"Yes, I know some poison techniques. There happened to be a poisonous miasma forest over there, so I led them into it and used the poison gas to kill them..."
"Well, I have some very powerful magic weapons..."
Both of them nodded in understanding, and then looked at each other awkwardly.
Xia Mengcai didn't understand the awkward conversation between the two, and opened his mouth with deep admiration in his eyes.
"Aren't you too powerful? Can you defeat a killer in the Xuanzong realm?" And it's one versus two!
Both of them shook their heads slightly, seemingly unmoved.
Xia Meng couldn't help but be impressed by the noble demeanor of the two of them.
Even though he is strong, he is still so humble. He is simply a role model for us!
Ye Qingran and Wuhen had a tacit understanding and didn't ask each other for details.
It seemed that Empress Gu was determined to kill her, otherwise she would not have sent four Xuanzong realm masters to Jiufu Forest to take her life.
You must know that Xuanzong is considered a master in the country of Donglin.
A cold light flashed across Ye Qingran's eyes.
Night ends and dawn dawns.
In the early morning, there was a little white mist in Jiufu Forest. It was blown by the breeze from the mountains. It was hazy, but it didn't look like a fairyland. On the contrary, it made people increase their vigilance.
Although Jiufulin is not a super dangerous place, it is still full of dangers, especially the further in, the higher the risk factor.
At least, that's what Xia Meng thinks.
However, whenever she saw her two teammates, one calmer than the other, walking in the dangerous Jiufu Forest, leisurely, as if they were admiring flowers in her back garden, she would wonder whether she was hunting or not.
The confusion of playing.
Ye Qingran saw Xia Meng's little thoughts in his eyes.
She laughed it off.
Unlike five years ago, when she returned here, it was really no different from her own back garden.
As for traceless…
Ye Qingran couldn't help but glance at him.
He is dressed in black gold soft armor and has a slim waist, which makes him look extraordinary. His face is obviously very ordinary, but his calm demeanor makes people want to understand more and dig out the story behind his coldness.
As if aware of Ye Qingran's scrutiny, Wuhen turned his face sideways, and Suiyuan's eyes met Ye Qingran's eyes in the void.
One is like a distant mountain with clouds and mist that cannot be seen clearly.
A just right turn of inquiry into gratitude.
"Wuhen, what happened yesterday is really thanks to you."
Wuhen raised his eyebrows slightly, "It should be."
The two of them looked away and looked forward.
"Hey, Sister Ran, Brother Hen, when will you start hunting?"
Xia Meng's voice came weakly from behind the two of them.
The two of them turned back and looked at Xia Meng who looked expectant.
Speaking of which, starting from yesterday, Xia Meng was almost alone in hunting along the way. The only time the two of them took action was because of those assassins.
In fact, Xia Meng doesn't care about the results at all. If she cares about the results, she won't get second from the bottom in the archery competition. She originally wanted to get the last from the bottom, but who knows, good guy, there is someone more ruthless than her and takes it away.
Her downfall.
She was so eager because she was aroused by that bastard Qu Jiang. When she thought that if they didn't get good grades, they would have to face Qu Jiang's disgusting face and taunts that deserved a beating, she felt that it was impossible.
Unbearable!
Originally, if the people in Qu Jiang's team were slightly weaker, she might be able to turn things around with her own strength. However, Qu Jiang's team had experts like Ye Huanhuan. She was unable to defeat the four with her two fists, so she had to ask Ye Qing for help.
Dyed and traceless.
Ye Huanhuan felt like a mirror.
Naturally, she would not let Ye Huanhuan win. But, having said that, she was really not interested in hunting these weak spiritual beasts.
In fact, many people think that a hunting event of this level is based on quantity. In fact, as long as a team can hunt a spiritual beast that is as powerful as a clan or even a king, it can turn the tide of the battle.
What she wants is such a spiritual beast.
However, we have not yet reached the depths of Jiufu Forest and have not encountered any high-level spiritual beasts.
"Just wait, you won't lose."
Although Ye Qingran had already made clear arrangements, Xia Meng didn't know her plan, so she decided to give this simple girl a reassurance to stop her from chattering all the time.
After hearing Ye Qingran's words, Xia Meng's eyes lit up and she stopped asking.
**
At noon, from somewhere in Jiufulin, there was the sound of childish exchanges.
"I told you that this sparrow is unreliable, but you still believe it!"
Fu Qianchen glanced at Xiao Huihui with disgust, crossed his arms over his chest, and his face looked a bit like his father's, showing a bit of depression.
Xiao Huihui immediately became furious and tried his best to defend himself.
"Little Huihui is not a sparrow! Little Huihui is a Suzaku!" It is an ancient purebred Suzaku with noble blood, how could it be an ordinary sparrow?
Fu Qianchen casually grabbed a sparrow and held it up in front of him, "See for yourself how similar you two are!"
Xiao Huihui stared at the gray little sparrow with wide black eyes, and then became depressed.
It looks really similar to a sparrow!
Is it really just an ordinary little sparrow?
"Woooooo, little master, little Huihui is really not a sparrow!" Although it doesn't know why it looks so like a sparrow.
"Fu Qianchen, don't bully little Huihui. It's really not a sparrow. Uncle Bull Demon King also said so."
"Is this the point? The point is that it took us around for a long time and we still couldn't find my mother!"
The little devil fox glanced at Xiao Huihui and said, "Yes, Xiao Huihui, why is your nose not working?"
Xiao Huihui looked frustrated: "I have a cold recently!"
Not far away, Xuanyue Silver Wolf, who was silently guarding them, showed a helpless expression.
At this time, Fu Qianchen's eyes shot over, making him feel a sense of oppression.
"Xiao Yin, you are my mother's contracted beast, please tell us where my mother is!"
Xiao Yin wanted to hide far away, not wanting to wade into this muddy water at all.
It will never say anything. Before the master left, he told him to keep a close eye on the two little masters. If the master found out that they were in Jiufulin, wouldn't it be dead?
Mo Xiaohu narrowed his eyes and said, "If you don't tell me, Xiaochen and I will strip off your fur and make a nest for Xiaobai!"
Xuanyue Silver Wolf wants to cry but has no tears.
Fu Qianchen answered: "Then I'll roast you and eat you!"
Shivering Xiao Yin: "..."
It has endured everything that this age should not have to endure.
What kind of little master is this? He is basically a little ancestor!