"What do you mean?" Dai Weng asked strangely, looking at the man from the Central Plains in front of him.
Xiao He smiled and said: "It's nothing, but recognize it."
Hearing Xiao He's words, Dai Weng became even more confused. When he wanted to ask again, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist and his vision went dark. When he opened his eyes again, His Highness, who was almost unconscious, was already in Xiao He's hands.
"Boy, don't meddle in other people's business!" Dai Weng looked at Xiao He and reminded him sternly.
"This is no small matter for me." Xiao He said very relaxedly.
"What do you mean?" Daion asked again.
"You have too many questions." Xiao He looked at Dai Weng and said.
"Whether you say it or not, you won't be able to leave here today!" Dai Weng said sternly. As soon as he finished speaking, the fifty tribesmen who had just fainted around him stood up at the same time. Their expressions were dull, their eyes were dull, and their actions were mechanical.
Stiff as a puppet, Xiao He knew in his heart that under the influence of Daiweng's poisonous poison, the people in southern Xinjiang in front of him had become his puppets.
Then, Xiao He was not afraid in his heart, but just sneered. He settled the fainted Highness next to a big tree behind him. When he turned around, the puppets around him surrounded him.
, dozens of towering trees burst out of the surrounding open space in an instant, blending into the surrounding dense forest. The thick and intricate tree trunks trapped every puppet in one place, but Dai Weng escaped Xiao He's first attack with quick reaction.
A wave of attacks.
The branches that trapped many puppets burned at the same time in the next second. Unfortunately, these tribesmen in the southern border were reduced to ashes by Xiao He's fire attribute magic before they launched an attack.
In fact, Xiao He's move was also helpless. Xiao He had no other solution for those who had been poisoned.
Looking at the raging fire in front of him, Dai Weng couldn't help but be frightened. Such a Taoist method can be said to be innate restraint for him, not to mention that his opponent's cultivation level was not low. Dai Weng flew back again and again, and Xiao He chased after him. Although Dai Weng's body
Although he could not escape the control range of Xiao He's natural method, he had to dodge among the intricate branches and vines around him, while also having to deal with Xiao He's attacks. It didn't take long before Dai Weng gradually showed signs of exhaustion, and Xiao He
, but he was unhurried and never launched a real attack, but was happy to play this cat-and-mouse game.
Finally, Dai Weng, who was tired of coping, accidentally got tied up by many thick branches. When he wanted to move again, he found that the surface of his body was covered with a thin but tough layer of ice.
"Cultivation of both ice and fire?" Dai Weng thought to himself.
However, the next second, he knew that he was wrong. The surrounding trees disappeared and the scenery changed. He was no longer in a dungeon, with only his head exposed, barely breathing air.
"You...what are you going to do!" Deion was strong and calm, but his fear could still be seen.
"I have something to ask you!" Xiao He looked at him and said.
Dai Weng looked at Xiao He and was almost speechless.
In the dungeon, Dai Weng struggled hard for a few times, but such resistance was of no use. Instead, his body felt bursts of severe pain. This was no ordinary dungeon technique. Sometimes his body was burning with fire, and sometimes it was bone-chilling cold.
, and then he realized that the young Central Plains boy in front of him had already surpassed him in cultivation.
"Now, can you answer my question?" Xiao He asked calmly.
Looking at Xiao He, Dai Weng no longer had the slightest intention to resist. At this moment, he just wanted to survive, exposed his head in the dungeon, and nodded dully.
Xiao He asked directly: "Have any Central Plains disciples visited Baidi Village in the past twenty years?"
Daion shook his head.
"Are you really not there? It's a blue-haired boy about the same height as me." Xiao He asked.
Dai Weng did not speak, but shook his head.
Xiao He was furious. He held the Dragon Valley Sword in his hand and pointed the blade directly at Dai Weng's forehead. Seeing Xiao He's sword stop an inch in front of his eyes, the emotion revealed in Dai Weng's eyes could no longer be read as panic and helplessness.
, still desperate, he still spoke and said in a calm tone: "I have stayed in Baidi Village for nearly a hundred years and have never left the mountain. I have never seen the young man you mentioned."
Dai Weng's eyes calmed down Xiao He, and Xiao He could see that this man must be telling the truth.
"There is another thing, I hope you can tell it truthfully!" Xiao He spoke again.
"What?" Deion's heart that had just been relieved was raised again.
"Why did Baidi Village take action against Liuguang Blessed Land? What's the secret behind this?" As soon as Xiao He said this, Dai Weng was extremely calm after hearing this. He did not hesitate and said, "Kill me."
"What do you mean?" Xiao He asked.
"If I tell this matter, the sect leader and elders of Baidi Village will not spare me. Rather than go back and suffer the punishment of being eaten by thousands of insects, it is better for you to reward me happily."
After Dai Weng finished speaking, his eyes were closed. Xiao He knew in his heart that the Dai Weng in front of him must not be an important person in Baidi Village, otherwise he would not be allowed to take charge of such an errand. He took a helpless breath and said:
"I will spare your life for now."
After Xiao He finished speaking, he turned around, picked up the fainted His Highness and left, leaving only Dai Weng trapped in Xiao He's dungeon.
In the dark night, the current dense forest was roughly the same as every forest Xiao He had ever visited before. Xiao He did not see any obvious difference. With the same moonlight and the same cold air, Xiao He carried His Highness all the way to a river.
The mountain breeze here was particularly cool. Xiao He casually placed His Highness's body by the river and sat not far away next to him.
His Highness was breathing evenly, and there was no need to worry about his life for the time being. However, Xiao He himself became somewhat fascinated.
When he was in a daze, he didn't feel the mountain wind getting stronger and stronger. When he came back to his senses, the night had become extremely dark. Xiao He knew that a heavy rain was coming.
The rain in the mountains always comes so suddenly. Xiao He is wearing the robe of an elder of the Zhenwu Shen Sect. Naturally, he is not worried about the intrusion of cold air or his clothes getting wet by the rain. He waved his hand and a faint yellow light shield covered His Highness's body.
Keep it up, the rainwater falls on the photomask, and it separates to both sides smoothly and naturally.
Xiao He leaned against a tall tree and listened to the sound of rain silently. Only on rainy nights like this when dark clouds over the mountains could his mind be particularly clear.
Although mountain rain is common, such heavy rain is rare. Listening to the sound of rain, Xiao He gradually became drunk and fell asleep unconsciously.
It was already dawn when he opened his eyes again. Xiao He's ears were twitching slightly. There were sounds of insects, birds, dew falling on the ground, and grass breaking through the soil. There was a vast expanse of life between heaven and earth, as if a mountain rain had washed away all the troubles in the world.
It was dirty, the weather was cold, and there was water vapor all around. It was located in southern Xinjiang, but he didn’t know where his weird apprentice Qin Xinyu was now. Thinking of this, Xiao He reached into his arms and put the handkerchief Qin Xinyu gave him in his hand.
Look closely.
At this moment, His Highness also woke up. The cold air around him made His Highness feel particularly awake after being so sleepy all night. He sat up and took a brief look at the surrounding environment. He knew where he was. There was only a faint layer of light around him.
The cover made him a little confused.
Suddenly, he spotted Xiao He. Seeing that this strange man seemed to have been seen before somewhere, and looking at the handkerchief in Xiao He's hand, the man was shocked and wanted to get up to ask questions, but the range of movement was restricted by the light shield.
In fact, Xiao He had already discovered it when he woke up. Seeing his embarrassment, Xiao He held back his laughter and raised his hand to remove the restraint. He finally got up and his first words were: "
Where did you get this handkerchief?"
"My apprentice gave it to me!" Xiao He replied bluntly.
"What's your apprentice's name?" His Highness asked again.
"Qin Xinyu." Xiao He replied again.
The man was startled and asked cautiously: "Do you know my relationship with Xin Yu?"
Xiao He shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I can make a rough guess. Otherwise, how could I save you?"
"Save me?" His Highness repeated hesitantly.
This time, Xiao He couldn't hold back his smile and said, "You haven't forgotten what happened last night, right?"
"Last night..." His Highness muttered to himself hesitantly, while trying hard to recall what happened before he fainted. Finally, he suddenly remembered the frightening moment last night, and quickly bowed to Xiao He with his hands clasped in fists, saying: "Thank you very much.
Young hero comes to the rescue!"
"So..." Xiao He started, but did not finish.
His Highness looked at Xiao He who was hesitant to speak, and suddenly realized: "The next one is the eldest son of King Qin, the leader of the Jiangyang tribe in southern Xinjiang. His name is Qin Wenjing, and Xinyu is my sister!"
"That's it." Xiao He said with a smile. When he heard that the other party was Qin Xinyu's brother, Xiao He's attitude became much more friendly.
Looking at Xiao He, who has an unpredictable cultivation level in front of him, "Since you are Xin Yu's master, I wonder if you can return to the clan with me? I believe Xin Yu will be very happy to see you!"
No matter what its true intention is, it still expresses what Xiao He is thinking. It seems that the attack on Liuguang Blessed Land in Southern Xinjiang and the matter of Baidizhuang must first be seen by the King of Qin who cooperated with Baidizhuang to launch the war.
After being solved, he and Qin Xinyu hadn't seen each other for a long time.
"According to what you said, Xiaosheng is willing to go!" Xiao He said with a smile.
"It's just that our tribe is quite far away from here, and it will take a day and a night to walk." Qin Wenjing said.
"No need to bother, you can show me the way!" After Xiao He finished speaking, before Qin Wenjing could react, a flying sword stepped out from under his feet and pulled him up. Qin Wenjing calmed down and said: "
As a member of the Southern Xinjiang tribe, it is common for me to control magical beasts instead of using my legs. But this is the first time I control a flying sword like this. Is this really safe?"
Xiao He's sword was already floating in the air, and he said: "It may not be safe. It is definitely not a wise move to fly with a sword in the dense forest of southern Xinjiang where ancient giant beasts often appear!"
Xiao He said this, which made Qin Wenjing feel scared, but seeing Xiao He's expression, he felt that he was calm and confident. After going back and forth, Qin Wenjing found that the people in the Central Plains area were really very different from his own people in personality, which made people confused.
Overlooking the boundless dense forest, Qin Wenjing pointed a direction for Xiao He, and Xiao He flew away with his flying sword.
