Geng Dacheng was not as mature and prudent as his brother Geng Daxiong, and the edge in his words really made Xing Zhiying feel uneasy. She couldn't help but retort: "This matter is just hearsay. I don't believe that Sister Yu will collude with the devil."
Geng Dacheng frowned, and just as he was about to argue, Geng Daxiong had already taken the lead and said: "Miss Xing is not deeply involved in the world and does not know the dangers of people's hearts. It is understandable to persist. In half a month, Master Wu Que will reopen the magic light."
In the days of sea market, the facts will naturally be known."
Geng Dacheng slapped his forehead and said: "Boss is right. It is said that the invitation from Genting Mirage has been sent to the Kunlun Sect. We will have to join in the fun by then. It depends on how the leader of the Yuan Alliance excuses her precious disciple.
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Xing Zhiying heard that the two brothers had deep prejudices, and knew that it was unnecessary to argue. Besides, the life-saving grace was not repaid, so it was hard to overdo it, so she had no choice but to nod and said: "The lesson taught by the two uncles is that my niece must keep it in mind."
"Looking at the weather, it seems it's still early. Why don't the two uncles go with my niece? In the evening, my niece will prepare a banquet and formally thank the two uncles."
After hearing this, Geng Daxiong and Geng Dacheng paused at the same time, looking at each other in silence. Xing Zhiying was stunned when she saw this, and then listened to Geng Dacheng's embarrassed words:
"Don't be surprised, Miss Xing. The two of us brothers were worried about your safety. We chased the man named Liu too closely and plunged into this ghost forest without paying attention. Although we were lucky enough to save you in the end... But we seem to
It's... a little lost."
Xing Zhiying was even more surprised, and hesitantly said: "Lost? How could it be possible? Besides, isn't there a creek here? Can't we just walk along it?"
Geng Daxiong smiled bitterly and said: "If only it were that simple, we would have gone home long ago and wouldn't be trapped here."
Seeing that Xing Zhiying was puzzled, Geng Daxiong explained: "To be honest with Miss Xing, I walked along this creek, but I didn't walk for an hour and actually returned to the same place. Anyway, my surname is Geng.
Jianghu has been around for almost twenty years, but it has never been as helpless as it is today."
When Xing Zhiying heard what Geng Daxiong said, she couldn't help but feel cold. She had long heard about the saying that "ghosts break into walls" in the world, but she didn't expect that she would actually encounter such a strange and unparalleled thing in broad daylight.
The clear mountains and clear waters in front of her, the chirping of forest birds, were purely an elegant and leisurely scenery. But at the moment, Xing Zhiying felt that it was both real and illusory, and it was dark and difficult to understand. After a moment, she said calmly: "Two uncles have worked hard.
Well, why don't you stay here for a while and I'll investigate along the stream."
Geng Daxiong hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "It's okay, Miss Xing has her own destiny, and she might be able to find a way out. But after all, it's not appropriate for you to act alone. It's better to ask your second brother to follow you for protection. I'm here."
Waiting for you."
Xing Zhiying couldn't resist the kindness, so she thanked her and set off with Geng Dacheng. The two chatted for a while on the way, and after walking for more than half an hour, a familiar scene suddenly appeared in front of them. Sure enough, they were back to where they were.
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Geng Dacheng was not surprised. He shook his head and said in frustration: "It's still the same. It's really his grandma's evil ways."
Hearing that the uncle couldn't help but curse, Xing Zhiying could only smile bitterly to herself, looking around with her beautiful eyes and murmuring: "The food and water are all in place, but why is Uncle Geng nowhere to be seen?"
Geng Dacheng said nonchalantly: "This place is very clean, there are no traces of fighting at all. Besides, it has only been a short time, so there will probably be no accidents. I guess the boss is looking for a place to poop."
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After hearing this, Xing Zhiying couldn't help but blush. Geng Dacheng seemed to be aware of it. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Miss Xing, don't blame me. I'm used to being rude, and I'm a bit open-mouthed. I'm really embarrassed."
Xing Zhiying's face became even redder, and she lowered her head and said lowly: "Uncle, I dare not blame him for what he said. I just thought that Liu Lingfei might be trapped here. If Uncle Geng and him meet, there will probably be a fierce fight."
Geng Dacheng's expression calmed slightly, and he immediately nodded and said: "That's possible, wait until I call the boss."
After he finished speaking, he cleared his throat and shouted: "Boss! Where can I throw it away? If the holes on both sides have not collapsed, please let me know!"
The sound was so loud that it was like a thunderclap in the blue sky in broad daylight. Although Xing Zhiying's ears were stunned by the shock, a flock of frightened birds also suddenly appeared in the surrounding woods, and they flew together into the distance with their continuous chirping.
However, even though this sound resounded throughout the countryside, there was no response in the end. Geng Dacheng was shocked and said to himself: "No, the boss may have really encountered an accident, but why didn't he send out a firework warning? Could it be that he was hit by an accident?"
The plot by the surname Liu?"
After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't rest assured. Geng Dacheng took out two Thousand Miles of Fire from his arms, handed them to Xing Zhiying solemnly and said: "Miss Xing, please stay here and don't run around. I'll go check it out in the forest in front. If you encounter any
If you encounter the enemy, start a fire immediately as a signal, and I will come back as soon as possible to help you."
Xing Zhiying frowned, shook her head and said: "This place is very strange, and the evil thief is not weak in martial arts. I'm afraid my uncle won't be able to handle it by himself. My niece is confident that she still has some skills, so why not go with her uncle and meet her?"
Even danger can be taken care of."
Geng Dacheng waved his hands and said: "Miss Xing is too worried. With Liu's little ability, I haven't taken him seriously yet. Besides, if we want to go out, we can't do without this creek. If two people
If we are all lost in the woods, there is really no hope."
Xing Zhiying realized that Geng Dacheng had misunderstood that she had underestimated him. After all, he was a well-known figure in the martial arts world outside the customs. How could he show weakness in front of his little girl?
In addition, what Geng Dacheng said just now makes sense, so Xing Zhiying had no choice but to obey: "Secretary Geng, please be careful. Please send a signal to warn if anything happens."
Geng Dacheng responded calmly, cheered up and went straight away. Although Xing Zhiying was uneasy, she had nothing to think about at the moment and could only secretly pray to God for more blessings.
After sitting in silence for more than half an hour, the sun was gradually turning westward, and the forest was still extremely quiet, which made people feel so depressed that it was hard to describe.
Xing Zhiying wanted to set off to find the Geng brothers several times, but she was worried that she would make a mistake and make things worse. Just when she was in a dilemma, she suddenly heard the sound of rustling footsteps.
Stunned, she turned around to look. Xing Zhiying could see clearly, and she was stunned. Hidden by the green trees, she could only see an exquisite figure walking slowly towards her.
Wearing a goose-yellow brocade skirt and jacket, and water-red rose-scented boots, her black hair hangs freely, and is only loosely tied into a bun with a goose-yellow silk scarf. Against her unusually fair skin, she really looks like Wada Nuan.
As clear and flawless as jade.
Her almond-shaped eyes are shy, her willow eyebrows are picturesque, her nose is like a jade tube, and her lips are like cherry blossoms. Her beautiful hibiscus dimples are worthy of any kind of praise - even though she has not yet reached the age of cardamom at this time, she already has a beautiful appearance that can make a country beautiful.