Jiang Qi held the magic spear in his hand, and with Ouyang Dao, carefully advanced to the deep valley.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. Ouyang Dao and Jiang Qi had already prepared and immediately raised their weapons.
Ouyang Dao's flying knife flickered with silver light. It was almost out of hand, but it was stopped by him. The figure in front of him was an old man with white hair and wood on his shoulder.
Jiang Qi's magic spear had been stretched out and turned into a black dragon. The sharp point of the gun was on the chest of the old man who was cutting firewood. He was so white that he rolled down his shoulder with firewood on his back and scattered all over the ground.
Jiang Qi was a little surprised. His sixth sense clearly felt that there was a demon in the woods. He was actually a human being.
Seeing the old man almost scared to death, Jiang Qi is a little guilty. He has been very kind to human beings.
In the Terran coalition, although we all know that he is under Ye Feng's command, different from those demon people, but looking at him is either respectful or cautious, some even full of hostility.
There are not many people who trust themselves like Ouyang Dao.
Jiang Qi put away the magic spear and deliberately retreated away, afraid of scaring the old man again.
He knew that no matter how he explained it, the other party would be scared to death. The more he explained, the worse he would be. He had encountered such an embarrassing situation more than once.
So this time, he avoided it and asked Ouyang Dao to explain.
Ouyang Dao quickly stepped forward, tied the scattered firewood with willow again, and carried it to the old man.
He said with an apology: "old man, we thought it was a demon. It turned out that you were cutting firewood here and almost hurt you. I'm very sorry."
Seeing that Ouyang Dao is a human being, the old man was relieved.
He looked at Ouyang Dao and his hair was half white. Although he looked a little old-fashioned, his spirit and eyes were even more energetic than those of young people. Ten envied him and said, "you are not an ordinary person. Are you an immortal disciple?"
Ouyang Dao smiles faintly, without denying.
"Old man, I want to ask, is there a military factory in the south rain mountain valley?"
The old man looked puzzled: "military factory? What is it? "
"It's the factory that makes magic crystal guns. There are many human slaves in it..."
"Oh, I know. Well, to tell you the truth, those demons are so hateful that they want to take me to the military factory. But I am too old to see any work, so I didn't catch me. I have been cutting firewood in this mountain and living here all these years."
"Sir, is there a military factory here?"
"Ha ha, although you are an immortal's disciple, I really want to say something about you. You can see that the mountains and forests are dense and the waterfall is clear. All of them are towering mountains and forests. Where is the military factory? The military factory you mentioned is not here. In the northern suburb of Nanyu City, they even caught me. If I was too old, they let me back. It's not here. You are wrong."
With that, the old man with firewood on his back, humming a tune, walked into the forest.
Seeing the old man's affirmation, Ouyang Dao and Jiang Qi are confused.
Here, beautiful scenery, waterfalls like Yinchuan hanging in the mountains, abundant water, lush, where there will be any military factory.
Ouyang Dao said to Jiang Qi with a wry smile: "those two workers went to the new army factory blindfolded. They must have remembered the wrong direction. The new army factory is there, but it is not in the Nanyu mountain."
"Yes, the old man has lived here for many years. Is there a military factory? He must know. Do we still have to go into the mountains to investigate?"
"Since general Ye has sent us here, I'll check it again and make a tour of the mountains and rivers."
"Well, these days are all about fighting. It's also a good way to get around here and feel the natural scenery."
They walked into the forest, but this time, they were not so nervous.
Since the military factory is not here, there will be no demon left here, and there will be no fierce war.
Ouyang Dao asked Jiang Qi curiously, "your feeling is not very good recently. You were clearly an old man just now, but you feel like a demon. Ha ha, are you too tired recently?"
Jiang Qi also laughed awkwardly: "my sixth sense doesn't work well. Maybe I'm really tired. From Wanyao mountain to nanyucheng, we've experienced many battles, big and small, so we should have a good rest."
"When you find a new military factory, let general ye give you a good holiday."
In the forest, they met a fork road, a gravel road to the left, a dirt path to the right.
The two exchanged glances. Ouyang Dao pointed to the left: "since this side is made of gravel, someone must have done it intentionally. But the path on the right side is full of soil. It is estimated that it leads to the wilderness."
Jiangqi shook his head: "that's not sure. Let's go alone. After half an hour, we'll meet here. If anyone is in danger, we'll call the howling sound."
"It's settled."
Jiang Qi went to the dirt road first. He had an intuition that the dirt road might be an illusion.Ouyang Dao took the path made of gravel.
Jiangqi walked along the path for about 20 minutes. The path became more and more desolate. It was like walking into a deep mountain. There was a layer of smoke rising from the forest, making the green mountain forest become misty and hazy. It was like a graceful beauty, wearing a veil, dancing in front of him.
A breeze blowing, Jiang Qi suddenly surprised, in the lush mountains, misty smoke, standing in a bright red dress, showing a pair of thin ankles of women.
The pink dress outlines the girl's graceful and graceful posture. Her face is sideways and her eyes are staring at the distance. Isn't that familiar profile the magic moon that he yearns for and heartbroken?
That pretty pretty nose, bright red small lips, white face like moonlight, that light blue eyes like the sea.
It seems to feel Jiang Qi's approach. Mo Yue gently turns her face and smiles at Jiang Qi. The smile is somewhat sad, coquettish and charming.
Jiang Qi was stunned. How could it be that magic moon did not jump off the cliff that day and found her body. He watched her put into the red coffin with his own eyes.
her as like as two peas, her cold corpses lying in the coffin alone, her red lips are the same as the color of the coffins, and the blood is red.
The scene of that day, although after so many years, is still as painful as yesterday.
He is like infatuated general, gently called a voice: "moon, is it really you, you, you are not dead?" As like as two peas of
gently shook the skirt, the color of the red skirt made him a little surprised.