Re-examining Fanji Valley, there is no joy and beauty in the past. The surrounding area is foggy. The Angelica dahurica forest in the distance is pitch black. Whether it is dawn or not has nothing to do with Fanji Valley.
Zhao Bingyan and Shen Xiaoyang didn't see anyone in the huge Fanji Valley. They whistled for a long time, but they still couldn't wait for a response.
Zhao Bingyan was a little frustrated. Shen Xiaoyang saw the look on her face and comforted her in a low voice, "It's okay. The disciples must be hiding and don't dare to show their heads."
"But we already..."
Shen Xiaoyang seemed a little distressed. He raised his hand and rubbed Zhao Bingyan's head, bringing a burst of warmth.
"It's okay. We can't stay here for long now. Let's meet up with Senior Brother and the others first."
"Um."
But before the two of them could take a few steps, they suddenly heard the sound of dull footsteps, and a group of men in black surrounded them.
Zhao Bingyan was shocked, and Shen Xiaoyang quickly protected Zhao Bingyan behind him.
The person who walked out barefoot was Killing Heart Guanyin. His face was a little ugly, and the impatience on his face was even more undisguised after he glanced at the two of them.
He made a heavy nasal sound, and the person beside him continued: "There are still fifteen people left."
But the man glanced at Zhao Bingyan and Shen Xiaoyang and paused for a moment, "There are only thirteen people left now."
Killing Heart Guanyin didn't bother to look, he just turned his back and gently picked his fingers, then strode away.
Gui Xinzi was really too perverse. Things that could be solved in three days took him so long.
Today I am going back to resume my life. There should be no mistakes if I leave these to Gui Xinzi, but Feng Qi...
Shen Xiaoyang clenched the sharp blade, his whole body was filled with chills, and whispered: "Let's go, let's go as soon as we have the chance!"
But when he stretched out his hand to push Zhao Bingyan away, he was in vain. Zhao Bingyan behind him had already run away.
Never looked back.
Shen Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably bitter in his heart. He seemed to hear a low hoarse laugh coming from the man in black in front of him.
In fact, he knew that Zhao Bingyan didn't care about him, she was just using him to clear the way, but so what?
Zhuyou said that he was really stupid, and he never argued. No matter how stupid or foolish he was, that person had amazed him throughout his youth.
So what if you abandon yourself?
As long as I don't abandon her, that'll be fine.
As Zhao Bingyan left, several men in black followed closely and chased after her.
Lu Chengan, who was in the dark, naturally witnessed all this with his own eyes, abandoning his fellow disciples again and again!
Just as he was about to rush forward to rescue Shen Xiaoyang, a hand suddenly covered his mouth. His eyes flashed, but before he could draw out the sharp blade from his waist, he was stopped by someone.
Only then did he see the appearance of the person behind him. Rong Siyan let go of his hand and looked a little pale.
"Senior Sister?!"
At this time, Qiong Jiu calmly poked her head out from behind Si Yan, her eyes were red, but her pink face was still stained with blood.
Rong Siyan likes to wear white clothes. He has always looked like the bright moon. Like Qi Si, it is cold and cannot be looked directly at.
Although her body is now covered in scars, and there is even a three-inch scar on her eyebrow bone, which is very scary, but her calm and calm look makes it seem like the injured person is not herself.
She stood up straight and said lightly: "Have you seen Feng Qi?"
Lu Chengan nodded slightly, "Senior sister, don't worry, there will be no serious problems if the little senior sister and senior brother are together."
Visibly, Rong Siyan breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
She looked at Qiong Jiu behind her, then turned her eyes to Lu Chengan, "I want you to take Qiong Jiu out and bring her out safely. I will lead those people away later and take Shen Xiaoyang away quickly. "
After saying that, he was about to leave. Lu Chengan was speechless for a moment and felt a dull feeling in his heart.
"Sister! I..."
Rong Siyan suddenly placed the bloody blade on Lu Chengan's neck and lowered his voice, but a hint of anger could still be heard.
"If anything happens to Qiongjiu, watch how I destroy your limbs!"
Qiong Jiu gently tugged at the hem of Rong Siyan's clothes and said in a more choked voice, "Senior sister, don't, don't leave me, okay? Senior sister..."
Rong Siyan did not look back, but looked straight at Lu Chengan, their eyes facing each other, as if something was meeting in mid-air.
The person in front of me is the senior sister of all the disciples, the senior sister of Fanji Valley. She seems to be born with a lot of things on her back, which is very heavy.
Lu Chengan opened his mouth, his throat rolled, and finally he just knelt down and said, "Disciple, please obey the instructions of Senior Sister!"
Rong Siyan chuckled lightly, and Qiongjiu almost cried when she saw Rong Siyan pulling away.
Lu Chengan quickly stopped Qiong Jiu and held him in his arms. He felt sad for some reason. He wanted to comfort Qiong Jiu, but looking at Qiong Jiu's appearance, he couldn't help but want to cry.
He knelt down and looked level with Qiongjiu, his eyes a little red, "Qiongjiu, be good, let's listen to senior sister and go out together, okay?"
Qiongjiu is just a child, and his life has just begun. He could have grown up under the protection of everyone, but someone tore his original life apart.
Shen Xiaoyang couldn't beat four hands with two fists, not to mention that he was facing a secret guard trained by Killing Heart Guanyin, so he had no chance of winning.
He was injured and fell to his knees. He felt the blood flowing away from the wound little by little and entering the ground of Fanji Valley. Was he going to die too?
Forget it, I'm so tired too, it's time to rest...
A man in black approached with a large knife that was mopping the floor. His face was indifferent, and he just wanted to chop off this man's head with one knife.
But just as he raised the blade, he suddenly heard the sound of something cutting through the sky. The man in black could only duck sideways, and a woman in white walked gracefully behind him.
In fact, there are not many people in black who stay in Fanji Valley. They wander around Fanji Valley in small groups, hunting and killing scattered Fanji Valley disciples. This is a kind of hunting game.
The five men in black immediately rushed forward, but how could Rong Siyan be so easy to control?
Rong Siyan flew sideways and landed on the ground, turned around and fled, and the four people quickly chased after him.
Compared to Shen Xiaoyang who has been basically destroyed now, it is obvious that Rong Si Yancai can arouse their interest in hunting more.
The remaining person also planned to catch up, but he turned around and glanced at Shen Xiaoyang, and was about to stab Shen Xiaoyang in the chest.
Shen Xiaoyang had lost the consciousness of avoiding, and just raised his head slightly, waiting for the death sentence.
There was just the sound of metal colliding in my ears, and there was a pain in my chest, but there was no sound of sharp blades piercing muscles, nor was there the sound of blood spurting out.
Because of the sudden strong force, Shen Xiaoyang's body completely collapsed to the ground.
He opened his eyes and saw some branches of the lush old trees, and occasionally one or two frightened blackbirds flew by in the blue sky.
His mind went blank, all the sounds around him were inaudible, and he seemed to be the only one left in the world. The silence that came was really rare.
Lu Chengan helped Shen Xiaoyang up, and Shen Xiaoyang regained some consciousness. He looked at Lu Chengan and showed a pale smile.
"It's great that you are still alive."
Lu Chengan frowned, "Stop talking, let's go."
But Shen Xiaoyang was unwilling to leave. Following Shen Xiaoyang's gaze, Lu Chengan saw a huge hole in his lower abdomen, which was bleeding out.
Shen Xiaoyang smiled, but before he said anything, he gradually lost his breath, and the expression on his face was frozen in that stiff smile.
Lu Chengan lowered his eyes and didn't say a word. He was silent for a long time. Qiong Jiu stood aside and didn't know what to say.
He knew what death meant, and he also knew what parting meant. While he was still stunned, Lu Chengan put down Shen Xiaoyang's body and reached out to hold Qiong Jiu's hand.
"Let's go, let's go find the little senior sister."
But Qiongjiu felt that the hand he was holding was very painful, but he did not dare to say anything. The senior sister said that death is not terrible, but separation is too painful...
Rong Siyan was already injured, and now he was chased and intercepted by four people, and he was soon stopped on a cliff.
She originally thought about running into the back mountain. With the complicated terrain, she might be able to get rid of these people's troubles, or even deal with them.
It's just that we don't know how many disciples are still alive in the Fanji Valley. Are they hiding in the back mountain? If they enter rashly, they may cause death to other disciples.
The sharp blade in Rong Siyan's hand had been broken into two sections, the hilt of the sword was deeply open, and blood stains entered the hilt.
She didn't know where she dropped her long whip, which was really a pity. She actually liked that long whip.
She stepped back, and the gravel broke and fell into the endless bottom.
The poisonous fog had already filled the air below, and it was so foggy that nothing could be seen clearly.
Bai Zhilin's group of things seemed to have gathered at the bottom of Wuya. If he fell down, there would be no bones left, right?
Her eyes were cold, death was just a cold concept, everyone would die, everyone would die.
But even if I die, I don’t want to die in the hands of such a person...
She looked coldly at the approaching man in black, suddenly smiled, turned around and jumped off the cliff without hesitation.
The breeze in Fanji Valley is always sweet and cool, with the fragrance of flowers and the taste of first snow.
She closed her eyes, and all she felt was the faint smell of blood. The wind brought too many things, even some despair.
"Sister!"
Feng Qi?
Is it Fengqi's voice?
But Rong Siyan was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes to see. As long as she was alive...
Feng Qi, who arrived late, only saw the scene of Rong Siyan jumping out, and regardless of anything else, he also jumped out, but he was still a step too late.
She only saw the smile on Rong Siyan's face. Xuan Si quickly dealt with the pursuers and stood on the cliff, his clothes flying.
Feng Qi knelt on the ground. Xuan Si did not urge Feng Qi to leave. He just looked at her condescendingly. The ties on his hands were already a little loose. He frowned and tightened them again.
Feng Qi felt that his limbs were a little cold, but he couldn't say anything. His heart was clearly in pain, but he couldn't shed a single tear.
She grabbed Xuan Si's hand and stood up slowly. Although her face was pale, the things in her eyes were unusually firm.
"Are the people from the dungeon coming?"
Xuan Si did not answer, but blew a long whistle. Almost as soon as he stopped, a long whistle came from Wuya Di.
Xuan Si looked at Feng Qi and nodded. Now as long as he finds the remaining disciples, joins the ghost soldiers, and cooperates internally and externally, he can always escape.
Feng Qi took the lead and walked towards the dense forest, while Xuan Si could only follow behind her.
Feng Qi saw that his Paulownia harp had been broken, the strings were broken, and it was thrown into a dusty corner, like a pile of abandoned things.
It belongs to me, to Yun Zhuo, and even more to Yun Qing.
But it was destroyed in his own hands, and his sword was also destroyed. He really loves to toss.
I took one last look at my favorite Fanji Valley, maybe I will come back...
