Qiao Wei is holding a new-born baby. Fu Xueyan has just given birth to her. The archdeacon has no time to hold her. In short, this is a "old, weak, sick and disabled" team. When they meet such a group of "poisons", they really don't have much fighting power.

Fortunately, there is Xiaobai.

Xiaobai is naturally drug-resistant, and these villagers have little deterrent power against him.

The villagers want to tear Xiaobai together, but Xiaobai's body method is flexible, and their movements are clumsy. They are not a level opponent at all.

Of course, it's not easy for Xiaobai to destroy them.

Because Qiao Wei soon found that Xiao Bai, who likes to eat poison, seems to be more and more addicted to it. After biting the seventh villager, instead of showing signs of poisoning, Xiao Bai's aura doubled.

This should have been a good thing, if you ignore its red eyes.

Fu Xueyan's eyes trembled: "no, it's going to be possessed."

Qiao Wei quickly and fiercely said: "Xiaobai! Stop biting! Come back

Xiaobai heard Qiao Wei's cry, and his body was stunned, as if he had just awakened from a dream. He opened a pair of innocent eyes in amazement.

"Come back, Xiaobai!" Cried Qiao Wei.

Another villager grabs Xiaobai.

Xiaobai jumps away and runs back to Qiao Wei's arms.

Qiao Wei saw that it was all right. She put her heart down a little. She held the child in one hand and it in the other. She ran to the forest at full speed.

The archdeacon is catching up with Fu Xueyan.

This group of villagers are not easy to be provoked, but they have to run away, but no matter how they run, they are all with them.

It's hard to do.

Kill it. It's too risky.

If you don't, are you waiting to be killed?

"I I can't run any more... " Said the Lord breathlessly.

Qiao Wei looked at the baby in her arms and was born. Her whole body was very fragile. She really couldn't stand the toss.

Qiao Wei looked back at the dull looking villagers. Suddenly, her mind flashed. She looked at a hundred year old banyan tree in front of her and said, "come on, go to the tree!"

Xiaobai takes the lead to jump up, and then Qiao Wei also climbs up, and uses Fu Xueyan's white silk to pull Fu Xueyan and the leader up.

The tree is very big. The trunk of the tree is like a small irregular bed. Several people can still lie down when they sit on it. The tree is high enough, so it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Unless those villagers know lightness skills, they will climb up slowly and kick one and two!

Soon, the villagers came one after another.

They seem to find Qiaowei and others on the branch. They look up one by one and stare at them with their dead eyes.

Anyone who is seen by such eyes will have a kind of creepy feeling.

The archdeacon touched his goose bumped arm: "what are these people for? The dead? "

Fu Xueyan shook his head weakly: "I can't feel the breath of a dead man. It should not be a dead man."

Qiao Wei has been fighting with the dead for so many times. From the lowest level of the dead to the highest level of the ghost king, they have all learned. The lightness skills of the dead are a little inferior, but they are not without them. These villagers not only don't have lightness skills, but also don't know martial arts. It seems that they are fighting with some clumsy body methods. They are not like the dead.

But they are powerful and poisonous. Even if they are not the dead, they may not be easier to deal with.

"Ah! Someone is climbing up The archdeacon looked at Qiao Wei's back and said in horror.

Qiao Wei turns around and kicks the villager who has a head coming out mercilessly!

The villagers were kicked away.

Soon, however, other villagers climbed up.

Xiaobai pats the villagers behind the leader with one paw.

The archdeacon had no choice but to join the ranks of flying kick, which really verified the sentence "one kick one, two kicks one pair".

Fu Xueyan and his children were blocked by two men and one beast. But there were more and more villagers. They kicked one and another and kept climbing up. If they continued to do so, they would be exhausted.

When she thought of something, Qiao Wei's eyes were sharp: "where's your night song? Is there any more? "

The master touched his purse: "yes, yes!"

Qiao Wei said: "what are you doing? Come on

The master quickly took out the small porcelain bottle in his pocket, pulled out the cork and spilled the poisonous insects on the villagers.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the insects were bitten, the villagers were killed by Qi Qi.

The archdeacon was stunned: "my poisonous insects are useless!"

The poisonous insects, which can be dealt with by the company commander's swordsmen, are useless to the villagers who don't even have internal power.

What does that mean? It shows that these people are more terrible than those with long knives.

What did they think at that time? It's really humiliating to think that these villagers can't be more difficult to deal with no matter how terrible they are.Two people and one beast don't know how long they have been busy. They are so tired that they may lie on the branches at any time and can't get up any more. At this time, a bunch of light comes from the East. The night gradually fades away, the stars fall into the endless sea of clouds, and the sky is purple.

The group of indomitable villagers suddenly settled down. The leader of the sect raised his foot. He was about to kick a villager who climbed up the branch, but the villager swished down.

What's the situation?

Later, the villagers seemed to have been summoned, leaving Qiao Wei and others behind and going in the same direction.

The three looked at each other.

"Which one is that?" The archdeacon asked, puzzled.

Qiaowei raised her sleeve and wiped the sweat on her forehead: "no matter which one it sings? It would be nice to withdraw! "

Fu Xueyan looked at them with a complicated look. All the time, she was the one who rushed out to protect others. But this night, she and her children were well protected. She didn't have to do anything. She just hid behind them quietly and let them support the whole sky for her.

It's been so long that she forgot.

The feeling of being cared for is like this.

Fu Xueyan swept her eyes and saw the dried up blood on Qiao Wei's right hand: "your hand Injured? "

After listening to this, Qiao Wei thought that she was really hurt. She raised her hand and laughed with relief: "it's not my blood. I just went to the kitchen to make food. I found a jar of blood red, which was accidentally stained with it."

"And you?" Fu Xueyan's eyes fell on the head of the adult's neck, "is also accidentally stained?"

The black blood on the neck had already dried up, but there was still some light black around the wound.

The archdeacon touched his neck and gasped in pain.

Jovi gave him a pulse.

"How?" Fu Xueyan asked anxiously.

Fu Xueyan's worry is very helpful to the archdeacon. He wants to let the villagers bite him.

If Qiao Wei knew what he thought, she was afraid that she would kick him to death. At this time, because she didn't know it, she took a little pity. Her tone was even softer than before: "the pulse is OK, and the toxin has not spread to the whole body."

"Are you sure?" Asked Fu Xueyan.

"So worried about him?" Qiao Wei smiles.

The archdeacon propped up his small chest with a tremendous thump.

Fu Xueyan's eyelashes trembled and said solemnly, "I'm afraid he will become like that after he is poisoned. Then we are all in danger."

The Lord's head crackled with lightning.

Qiao Wei laughs and says: "he has nine Yang palms, which are extremely poisonous. It's because the two poisons are mutually reinforcing. It doesn't spread so fast, but if it's delayed for a few days, it's hard to say."

The Archbishop snorted, "then don't you detoxify me soon?"

Qiao Wei takes out the small medicine bottle she carries with her and pours out a small black pill. This is the pill that Ji Wushuang prepared for the two brothers to suppress internal power and Nine Yang palm poison. The main ingredients are two fruits and small white blood. It should also have a certain curative effect on this kind of poison.

After the Lord took the pill, it really didn't hurt that much.

A few people are going down the tree.

The archdeacon just moved, Fu Xueyan called him: "wait a minute."

The Lord sat back obediently.

Fu Xueyan took out a fragrant handkerchief from her arms and gently wrapped it around his neck. The handkerchief was a little cold. Her fingertips were soft and touched his skin inadvertently. It was like a fire when she was touched.

Looking at the face close at hand, he couldn't help it, and he took a heavy Baji on her lips!

After that, he was confused.

Is it too much?

"Cough." Qiao Wei pretends not to see, grabs Xiaobai and jumps down.

The headmaster's face turned red. He pulled his little ear and said, "I Then what... "

Before he finished, a soft kiss fell on his bright red lips.

It's very light and very fast. It's just a little rub and it's separated quickly.

The Lord's mind exploded a fireworks, one after another, gorgeous so that his whole person would float up.

He looked at Fu Xueyan in disbelief.

Fu Xueyan grabs Bai Ling and throws him a slender figure.

All the fireworks in the master's mind are in a row: she kisses me, she kisses me, she kisses me

"Why? What's that? "

Qiao Wei suddenly asked.

The master's beauty was suddenly interrupted. When he looked at Fu Xueyan again, Fu Xueyan had already slipped down with Bai Ling.

Fu Xueyan goes to Qiao Wei's side and looks in the direction of Qiao Wei's distant view. It's a towering mountain peak. The top of the peak is shrouded in clouds, like a fairyland on earth.

"What's the matter?" Asked Fu Xueyan.

Qiao Wei pointed to the place suspiciously: "I just seem to see It's an old castle. ""No Fu Xueyan took another look and said, "it's all mountains."

Qiao Wei this meeting looked again also only then left the mountain: "well, may be I misjudged."

Fu Xueyan said softly, "you are too tired."

"Maybe." After tossing about all night, Qiao Wei was really tired. She rubbed her sour eyebrows and said, "let's go. This night, I don't know what happened to them."

Seventeen and yanfeijue don't worry much about her. No matter how hard she is to fight, they can run away with their lightness skills. What she worries about is Xiuqin. Xiuqin goes to fetch water for Fu Xueyan, but she never comes back. I hope she is saved by seventeen and yanfeijue.

Fu Xueyan asked, "how can we get back? Do you still remember which direction is King Mu's residence? "

Qiao Wei shakes her head.

It's a ring mountain with green hills all around. It's not difficult to tell the direction, but which direction is the place they want to return? Ji Mingxiu, a natural compass, was lost in the mountains all night, not to mention a few of them.

But

Qiaowei's eyes fall on Xiaobai who keeps dozing. This guy has a good sense of smell. He should be able to return by the same way when he smells them.

Xiaobai: the baby is so sleepy! Baby doesn't want to go!

Poor Xiaobai was forced to work as a coolie again.

Xiaobai took a few people to walk on the road when they came. When they passed the valley, they saw the village where they nearly died.

The village is quiet. The gate is closed. It doesn't show up at night. It's really wrong when you look at it in the daytime.

No village is still closed at this time. It's like sleeping here.

A few people put light footstep, dare not make the slightest movement.

Walking through the village, there is a thick forest with shade blocking the sun. The sunlight is all covered, and there is a light fog in the forest.

I can't believe that they passed through such a terrible forest last night.

More terrifying is yet to come.

Under the leadership of Xiaobai, several people have successfully passed through the forest. At this meeting, they are very close to yesterday's cave.

The sun was shining down and the sun was shining.

The archdeacon closed his eyes, stretched his waist, raised his feet, and his belt was fastened.

The archdeacon looked back at Qiao Wei strangely and said, "Why are you dragging me?"

Qiao Wei pick eyebrow: "you see for yourself."

The archdeacon looked in front of him and screamed. He was standing on the edge of a cliff. If he had just raised his foot, he would have fallen into the abyss and broken to pieces.

The place where they stand is a peak, and the place they want to go back is another peak. There is only a stone bridge without guardrail between the two peaks. Because of the thick fog, this bridge can't see the abyss clearly at night. At this time, the sun comes out, the fog disperses, and the ten thousand Zhang abyss scares people's legs.

The archdeacon trembled and said, "did we really come here on this road yesterday?"

Why didn't he slip and fall?

The width of this stone bridge is less than one meter. If it is on the flat ground, the width of one meter is very good, but if it is on the deep

The master's legs softened immediately!

Qiaowei patted him on the shoulder: "gone!"

Xiaobai took the lead in jumping on the stone bridge. With its size, this stone bridge is about a very grand Yangtze River Bridge. It goes smoothly.

Fu Xueyan's psychological quality is good and stable.

The archdeacon was lying on the bridge, crying and being dragged by Qiao Wei.