Chapter 884: force

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
Chu Li and Li Ruolan held their breath and remained motionless.

The old man's gaze is like the essence. When he shines on his body, he can feel the feeling of pouring cold water, and dare not move.

Li Ruolan couldn't help but want to look up, but Chu Li pulled his sleeve and found her intention to stop in advance.

He stretched his right palm across her eyes, blocking her eyes.

This old man's strength is amazing. If his eyes shine on him, he may even arouse his induction and attract his attention.

Li Ruolan was startled, knowing that he was careless, nodded quickly, closed his eyes, signaled that he knew.

She also knows that the top masters are keen on their eyes, and one eye can be felt by the other.

The old man's burning gaze swept across the woods. After several rounds, he slowly retracted his gaze and turned his head to look elsewhere.

Li Ruolan didn't dare to stare directly, and glanced upwards with the light from the corner of his eye, and saw that he retracted his eyes, took a long breath and relaxed his body.

Chu Li shook his head, left index finger was not put down in front of his lips, motioned not to speak.

Li Ruolan nodded slightly to understand.

The two were motionless like stones, waiting for the old man to leave.

The skinny old man stood on the top of the cliff, looked around, and said lightly: "There is moonlight today, but you can't carelessly, they may come over tonight and light the torch below!"

"Yes!" The four middle-aged men answered respectfully.

"Uncle Liu." A middle-aged man clenched his fists. "Will they go elsewhere?"

This middle-aged man is short in size, but handsome and handsome, with round and bright eyes, scorching and intimidating, full of vitality.

"No." The skinny old man shook his head.

The middle-aged man said, "It's me, I know someone will besiege, I will definitely do the opposite, go south first, find a place to live in seclusion for a while, and wait for us to retreat, they will return north. The siege situation was easily broken, and he retired. "

"That's it." The other three middle-aged men nodded, agreeing with him.

The skinny old man glanced at four people and shook his head.

The middle-aged man was busy: "Uncle Liu, we think wrong?"

"You are following our Haicang Mountain thoughts." The skinny old man said lightly: "Change to Zhuan Lun Temple? The monks at Zhuan Lun Temple will encounter this kind of siege, and they will do like you think?"

"Zunlun Temple ..." the four frowned.

The skinny old man hummed, "Little Guo, you say, what would they do if they were monks at Zhuanlun Temple?"

"These guys are so proud!" The middle-aged man snorted, sneer: "It must be to meet the difficulties, never shrink back, it must be hard!"

"The monks at Zhuanlun Temple will do this. What about the disciples of the Bright Sect?" The thin old man shook his head and said, "These first gates each have special ideas and unique behavior styles, but some of them are common, that is madness. Pride, monks in Zhuanlun Temple are monks, but it is unavoidable. How can the Holy Light be different? "

"I see!" The four nodded.

The skinny old man hummed, "I knew we would set up an ambush. The two disciples of the bright religion would also come over and not hide to the south. Therefore, the two of them would be here tonight or tomorrow night. Do n’t make mistakes! "

"Yes!" The four of them clenched their fists, Shen said.

The old man was thin: "This man is extremely daring with a bright knife. He turned Zhao Haiyun's head into a ball of paste, but he couldn't be rescued when he was served. If the two of them fled back, the people in Haicang Mountain would be lost. Leaving, as a disciple of Haicang Mountain, I want to raise my head in Daqiu Wulin! "

"Yes!" The four of them refreshed and the murderous flashed.

You must kill these two guys of the Holy Religion, revenge for Brother Shi, and let everyone see, no matter which faction, even the first one, kills the disciples of Haicang Mountain, there is only one way to die!

The four jumped down, like four goshawks circling to the bottom of the canyon, and soon gave birth to a number of bonfires, the flames of which brightened the path below the canyon, and there were a dozen torches inserted into the mountain wall.

There is almost no place in the entire canyon where the fire cannot shine. They stand on the cliff and can see clearly. They cannot hide in the shadows and avoid their eyes.

Chu Li frowned.

Under the great mirror wisdom, I saw twelve masters hidden in the canyon, similar to these four middle-aged practitioners, each of which is almost the same as Li Ruolan. Once the siege comes, he can escape, Li Ruolan may not.

In this way, I want to pass by silently.

The skinny old man suddenly jumped down, rushed towards the forest where Chu Li and Li Ruolan were, and yelled, "Where to hide!"

Li Ruolan was motionless and looked at Chu Li.

She has learned her lesson. Everything is based on Zhao Dahe. Zhao Dahe's natural talents are not only manifested in cultivation but also in combat. He seems to be a natural general and can always find the most correct way to deal with it.

Just a few months of training, but more powerful than their own ten years of training, this is a gift, can not be based on common sense.

Chu Li reached out and pressed Li Ruolan's head, and lay with her under the root of the tree, motionless, as if turning into a nearby stone.

Both were in black. Even if the moon was bright, they could not reach the bottom of the tree. Even if they looked dark as nothing and night vision as day, they could not distinguish them from the surrounding trees and grass.

"Boom ..." A blow hit the tree two feet away, and the branches creaked and fell slowly, just avoiding them.

The old man's eyes passed over them like electricity.

Li Ruolan's heart was almost bound to come out, very nervous.

But the heartbeat is extremely slow, and a technique of hiding is running. The heartbeat is slower than the hibernating animal. It only takes a long time to beat slightly, which is not worth mentioning compared to the surrounding insects.

Chu Li runs the Jingrong Jing, blends with the surrounding trees, and unites heaven and man.

The cold and electric eyes glanced over again, and finally did not stay, rose up, shook up, and fell on the cliff.

"Uncle Liu, really see them?"

"No ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The skinny old man shook his head:" It's just a feeling, they are in that wood! "

He fingers away from the wood where he is, his eyes burning, his tone affirmative.

"That's easy!" Said the middle-aged man who had spoken before: "Such a large forest, we four nets usually go through once, there is nowhere to escape!"

"... Yeah," said the skinny old man. "The bright knife is invincible, you must be careful!"

"Save!" Four middle-aged men said in a deep voice.

Thinking of Zhao Haiyun's death, their hairs were erected, and they were all tight.

Wearing a coat of clothing was still killed by the bright sword, Zhao Haiyun's repair is no less than himself!

However, you have Uncle Liu on top of you, but they are not afraid of them, and they may not dare to show up, otherwise they will die!

"Go!" The four looked at each other, fluttering down the cliff, ten meters apart from each other, forming a net, slowly approaching the woods. (To be continued.)