Hundreds of people left Qingyun sect and walked into the deep Yunluo forest.
Ancient trees are towering, old trees are thick, all kinds of branches grow disorderly, poisonous snakes lie dormant, and wild animals haunt, full of danger.
Ancient forest, ancient atmosphere.
The team trekked in the old forest, covered with thick dead leaves, fallen branches, messy corners, and occasionally saw some dead bones of wild animals.
Qin Ming walked at the back with an iron bucket weighing a thousand kilograms, wary of the wet and dense old forest. Other people may have many experiences of wandering the forest, but he really left Qingyun sect for the first time in eight years. He didn't know the outside situation at all.
A black bear passed by the nearby old forest, glanced coldly at their team, grinned and roared, the invisible air waves filled the air, and the gravel on the ground rose up and surrounded it.
Spirit demon!
The breath is very vigorous.
The medicine collection team ignored the black bear. We have hundreds of people. Are you afraid?
Qin Ming didn't dare to be careless. He quietly fastened the throwing knife at his waist with his right hand and was on alert.
The black bear didn't attack. After watching them leave from a distance, he moved his majestic body into the old forest.
The mountain roads rise and fall, and all kinds of roots are staggered. Other disciples walk very easily. From time to time, they run to the tree crown and toss a few circles to show themselves to the female disciples. Occasionally, they chase spirit demons and show their strong strength. Qin Ming walked cautiously step by step with a heavy load on his back. However, he was neither annoyed nor agitated. He walked steadily, breathing smoothly and with a straight waist. He regarded the mountain road as his experience.
After walking for three days in a row, the medicine gathering team went deep into the old forest and came to the peak of a high mountain thousands of meters high.
"This peak is very special. It looks like a black eagle spreading its wings. We regard it as a symbol of this mountain area and will gather here half a month later."
"Worker Qin Ming, give the tools in the iron bucket to each group. Wait here. Don't run around, or you'll lose your life. Don't blame others."
"This old forest is very dangerous. Everyone should be careful and try not to provoke the spirit demon."
"Remember, assemble in half a month. Don't delay too long."
The team will be divided into 15 groups. One or two medicine mountain disciples and four or five Guardian disciples will be deployed in a balanced manner according to their respective strengths.
Each medicine collection team will disperse to different mountainous areas to look for spiritual grass.
Qin Ming put down the iron bucket and took out all the tools and dry food inside.
"Worker Qin Ming, stay at the top of the mountain honestly and don't run around." Zhao Min winked at Qin Ming with red lips and flame, charming and enchanting.
"Don't run around! I don't want to be responsible for your death." a medicine mountain disciple reminded him indifferently.
"Let's go and wish each group a great harvest."
Everyone shouted and left the top of the mountain with a burden on his back, leaving Qin life alone.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Qin Ming looked at the vast forest. The forest sea fluctuated, all kinds of strange peaks and mountains, and the thin white fog floated. It changed with the light wind. The beautiful scenery was magnificent and magnificent. A feeling of vastness came to his face. He took a deep breath, fresh and comfortable, relaxed and happy.
However, this is a primeval forest, with beautiful scenery on the surface and various dangers under it. There are wild animals and spirit demons everywhere in the deep mountains and forests, performing a cruel law of the jungle.
For Qin Ming, the more serious danger is not in the forest, but in Zhao Min! The bitch must have been very kind to take him to the medicine collection team. He stood for a while without expression, walked to the edge of the "eagle beak" cliff on the top of the mountain, slowly shrugged his shoulders, stretched his limbs, and hung under the "eagle beak" along the steep and dangerous arc of the cliff.
After a while, a medicine gathering team returned to the top of the mountain.
"Little factotum, my sister came to see you." Zhao Min smiled and walked slowly. The half exposed skin on the outside of the short clothes is particularly tender, showing an incomparably moving breath of youth. The neck like a swan is snow-white, smooth and tender, and delicate like a flower. Wherever she goes, it will brighten people's eyes, and the wild flowers in the forest will be eclipsed.
A strong male disciple followed her: "I'll clean him up first. I heard it's a hard bone? I like to listen to the screams of hard bone people."
Qinglang, the disciple of Yaoshan, smiled: "let me see the blood first. Every time I collect medicine, I will sacrifice the mountain with blood. I used to use the blood of spirit demon. This time, I'll try the effect of human blood."
"Don't be so loud to scare our little factotum."
"Hmm? Where's Qin's life?"
There is only a lonely iron bucket on the top of the mountain. There is no shadow of Qin's life.
"Won't you run?" Zhao Min's face changed slightly and motioned for the four of them to spread out and look for it.
As a result, they searched all over the top of the mountain and didn't see Qin Ming. Unwilling to find it again, I still didn't find anyone.
"Cunning boy, he may have run away with other teams." Zhao Min knew that Qin Ming would not wait to die, but he didn't expect to react so quickly and withdrew from the beginning.
"What should I do now?" a disciple with a silver gun went to the edge of the "eagle beak" cliff, looked down, and hurried back. Once he fell, it was a kilometer cliff.
Zhao Min's tone was harsh: "Qin life must die. He can't return to Qingyun sect alive."
Yaoshan disciple comforted: "don't worry, Miss Zhao Min, since we promised to cooperate with you, we won't break our promise. It's just a small servant. No matter how special it is, I really don't care about the consequences of killing him. Besides, hehe, he will die in the forest with no bones left. Who knows how he died? We'll chase him now. Qin's life should not be far away."
"It's hard for all senior brothers and younger brothers. The benefits I promised will only be more or less."
"Ha ha, Miss Zhao Min, you're welcome. It's our honor to serve you."
"Chase! Qin Ming doesn't know the situation here, so he can't run far." Zhao Min hated Qin Ming and was planning how to deal with him after he was seriously injured that day. The more he thought about it, the more he hated it, and the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to kill him. This time, I finally persuaded the disciples of Yaoshan to recruit Qin Ming into the medicine collection team and left Qingyun sect far away. It's a rare opportunity and I can't let Qin Ming run away.
Under the cliff of "eagle beak", Qin Ming hung steadily, heard their conversation clearly, and his eyes became colder and colder. I thought Zhao Min just wanted to teach him a lesson and humiliate him, but I didn't expect to kill him directly.
Late at night!
In the dense and dark jungle, wild animals haunted, spirit demons screamed, and a dangerous smell floated in the air. The ancient giant trees are more like ferocious monsters in the dark, which is creepy.
Zhao Min and they found Qin Ming from the day to the end. The higher the martial arts level is, the more sensitive the divine sense is. With the strength of the five of them, it should be easy to search for Qin's life. It will take a little time at most, but they can't even find the shadow of Qin's life now.
"No, Qin Ming's strength is very weak and inexperienced. It's impossible to escape our pursuit."
"With his strength, any spirit demon can only escape. It should be easy for us to find out."
"Hum, maybe it has been eaten as a snack by the spirit demon."
Their faces were not good-looking. A little servant made them track for a day. They all felt ashamed.
They all want to show more in front of Zhao Min, but now everyone is very embarrassed.
"Qin's life won't last long, especially at night." Zhao Min walked in front with a cold face. He must find Qin's life tonight. The longer the time is delayed, the farther Qin's life may hide, the more hidden it will be, and it will be more troublesome to find it in the future.
"Little bastard, he's very good at hiding." the boy with the silver gun walked in the back. Suddenly, he frowned: "wait!"
"What's the matter?" the four were alert and listened to the movement around.
"You say... Will Qin Ming never leave the top of the mountain?"
"We searched the top of the mountain and swept the forest when we went down. He can't be there."
"I mean, will he hide under the olecranon Cliff..." before the silver gun boy said, he suddenly turned around and stared at the darkness with sharp eyes.
At this moment, the three fine awns tore the night, spun rapidly, and came to my face with a roaring wind.
"Death!" the silver gun boy drank coldly, the long gun danced, the tip of the gun wiped the ground, burst into flames, burned fiercely, the tip of the gun was tricky and swift, and even picked three fine awns.
However
Qiang! When the silver gun hit the first fine awn, it burst into a deafening sound. The fine awn was a flying knife. The knife power was very terrible. It disturbed his shooting skills on the spot. He was caught off guard and almost fell. The other two flying knives came unstoppable and hit him.
The throwing knife is very powerful. One handle pierces the abdominal cavity and the other pierces the shoulder. Blood splashes.
"Ah..." the silver gun boy screamed and was hit by the power of Throwing Knife and staggered back.
"Who?" Zhao Min's four faces changed greatly.
A figure suddenly rushed out of the darkness ahead and ran wildly. In an instant, it appeared in front of the silver gun boy. The round fist burst out, the strong wind ho ho, and the violent power gathered its fist.
"Help me!" the silver gun boy screamed with fear.
Click! King Kong's strength pressed hard on his chest, and the extreme strength of thousands of kilograms broke out. He smashed his sternum on the spot and blew him out directly. The sternum was broken and inserted into the heart. The silver gun disciple sprayed blood against his mouth and flew upside down from the ground.
The others turned pale. The two disciples next to them reacted the fastest and shouted, "stop him!"
One person dances with a knife, and the two knives chop fiercely. The blade blooms a dazzling golden light. With the knife posture, countless lights and shadows are played: "knife, martial arts, chopping shadow."
One person's two palms pushed out, and a surging local atmosphere flew fiercely, setting off dust all over the ground: "the earth howled angrily."
The figure stomped into the air, jumped three meters high, rushed into the canopy above, and whizzed out three throwing knives, as fast as thunder, with fine awns flashing. The throwing knife does not rush in a straight line, but throws an incredible radian, rotates quickly, and the killing range locks two disciples.
They couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, but they could catch the danger and dodge aside immediately.
The figure fell from the sky and sank violently. It was like a spring compressed to the extreme. It was released in an instant and killed the Double Sabre disciple who was retreating.
"Wow." the Double Sabre disciple was very fierce. He screamed and killed him head-on and took the initiative to fight.
The figure was bending down and running wildly. At the critical moment, he turned around and avoided the double knives. At the same time, his right palm pressed the ground, his body stood horizontally, and his feet were filled with majestic strength, which aroused dazzling lightning and hit his abdomen as fast as wind and rain.
So fast! The Double Sabre disciple's face changed again, and he was affected by the sudden thunder. He quickly dodged, but he couldn't escape the second foot. The fourth foot of the figure's triangle followed up quickly and stamped on him.
The power is extremely violent and weighs a thousand pounds.
The disciple didn't expect such strong power. He flew out screaming and curled up there for a long time without breathing back.
"The earth howls angrily." the other disciple's palms are flying, and the majestic earth gas is wrapped around his palms. The wind is howling and the sand is flying. It's very fierce.
After landing, the figure stood up and collided head-on. The moment before the impact, the two stood up and hit the ground with their feet. With the cooperation of lightning and brute force, they roared at the earth.
Kaka, Kaka, the thunder and lightning were destroyed. In front of the martial arts of the six heavy heaven realm, these thunder and lightning were much weaker, but the attack of the figure focused on the brute force and explosive force of his feet. They crashed into the disciple's hands like a hammer, smashed the dust and cracked his hands.
The figure turned in the air and kicked him in the face.
The disciple dodged awkwardly and narrowly, but after the figure landed, he immediately followed the attack and pressed his palms on his chest.
The attack is fierce and the strength is just fierce.
The disciple sprayed blood against his mouth and was directly beaten out. He tossed and bounced back seven or eight times in the forest. He lay down in the grass for a long time without breathing back.