Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

Qianqing remained motionless, looking up.

The black spider whose hair was wet before had spread its eight limbs to dry on Qianqing's shoulder.

At this moment, as if sensing some extremely dangerous aura, Amao suddenly stood up and looked up together with his master.

Seeing the Wanren spider on Qianqing's shoulder, the jujube monkey on the treetop showed an extremely disgusted expression.

They sat on the branches with great horses and swords, tightly grasping the branches and branches with human-like palms, and shaking them vigorously.

Countless jujubes fell down like rain.

The jujube monkey was still not satisfied, and jumped vigorously on the tree trunk.

Four or five sour jujube monkeys lightly exerted their small force and almost cut off all the branches of this sour jujube tree.

After a while, the trunk made an unbearable sound, and several cracks opened from the branches.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The huge jujube fell down and landed on the four people's heads.

The majestic jujube monkey seems to be very interesting, dancing and shouting loudly.

The resistance in the river was so great that it was difficult for the four of them to dodge.

A few huge jujubes hit Qian Qing's face, although it was not too painful, it was also irritating.

Qianqing leaned over and squatted down, and suddenly sucked in her saliva.

Then he raised his head again, brewed for a while, made a few "puff puffs", and opened his mouth to spray jets of torrent water.

This time, it doesn't matter whether he has used his spiritual power or not.

A few slender streams of water, like silver dragons, rushed over brazenly.

The water flow was mixed with powerful force, and the speed was extremely fast, and it hit the middle of the monkey group in an instant.

The jujube monkey was shaking the branches, probably never thought that there would be people in the water who would dare to attack him.

There was no dodge this time, and the water hit the sour jujube monkeys heavily on the heads.

A monkey screamed and fell back suddenly, almost falling from the branch into the water.

They seemed to be extremely afraid of this turbulent current in Wushan. When they fell halfway, they tried their best to change the way of falling, their feet slipped, and they ran to the shore as if fleeing.

It wasn't until the jujube monkey stood on the shore that it realized what had happened.

They clenched their hands into fists, beating their chests back and forth angrily, and the animal pupils, which were originally expressionless, showed a burst of anger.

All this happened in a short moment.

Kuishan groaned, never expecting that Qianqing would counterattack.

He was afraid that the sour jujube monkey would attack violently, so he quickly shouted: "Sit down! Sit down! Follow the current and slide down the waterfall!"

Both Lin Zichu and Wen Renshao knew that Kuishan was exerting force, so they sat down immediately without Kuishan's telling.

A long rope was tied around the four people's waists, the three of them fell, the huge impact pulled Qian Qing backwards, and fell into the turbulent water.

The sour jujube monkey on the bank glared at Qianqing and the others, and ran along the road, as if about to pursue them.

When Qianqing and the others fell into the waterfall, looking at the abyss below, a few jujube monkeys wandered back and forth, opened their huge mouths, and roared angrily.

But after all, he was afraid of the turbulence in front of him, so he didn't step forward.

The sky is dark.

In the dark night, there were four figures that crashed down and landed in the deep lake under the waterfall.

The water of the lake is clear and black like ink in the night.

The eddies on the lake flow slowly.

Compared with the daytime, it seems much safer.

After an unknown period of time, four people raised their heads and came out of the water, taking a long breath.

Qianqing pushed the water film off her face with her hands, and after identifying the direction, she paddled towards Lin Zichu.

Kui Shan said: "Quick, quick, let's go back to our residence quickly. There are many destinations not far from here."

The turbulence of Wushan has always been the first choice for monks who come to the frozen forest wasteland. There is a mysterious lin armor here. As long as you can find a lin tree, your trip will be worthwhile.

Therefore, there are the most residences near the turbulent stream in Wushan, and most people gather here, densely populated.

The four of them paddled across the lake and just landed.

Not far away, there was the rustling of grass and trees.

The sand and stone rubbed against each other, as if someone was kneeling on their knees.

Qianqing and Lin Zichu were the first to hear this sound, and looked to the right at the same time.

Seeing this, Kuishan listened attentively, and his complexion changed.

Said: "There are 'walking corpses', there are 'walking corpses' approaching here. Go, go quickly."

Before he could finish speaking, the four quickly got up, skipped quickly, and walked towards the residence.

While running forward, Qianqing and Lin Zichu walked side by side.

Suddenly aware that Lin Zichu stretched out his hand towards her, Qian Qing didn't know what he meant, thought that Lin Zichu wanted to hold her hand, without thinking much, Qian Qing held Lin Zichu's palm with her backhand.

Then he felt a slight chill in his palm, it turned out that Lin Zichu stuffed something over.

Qianqing was puzzled, he took the thing in Lin Zichu's hand, picked it up and had a look.

It is a slender, thick green weed.

"..."

Qian Qing looked at Lin Zichu in astonishment.

Lin Zichu looked at him with a smile, looked at the weeds, then at Qianqing, beckoning him to accept, his eyes were gentle and loving.

Qianqing suddenly understood.

At the beginning of his life, he...

He heard Qianqing mentioned that he had lost a water waterfall weed before, and he thought he still wanted it, so during the fall, he did not forget to pull out one and gave it to Qianqing.

However, the turbulent water flow in Wushan is fast, and there are sharp rocks all around, so the fall is very dangerous.

In such a situation, it would take a lot of effort just to protect yourself.

How could he get close to the mountain wall and pull out a weed that was sparse and rare for himself when he fell?

Qianqing's heart moved, she stretched out her hand to hold Lin Zichu's right hand, and found that the man's fingertips had scraped marks on the rock wall.

He couldn't bear it anymore, raised Lin Zichu's hand, and kissed his fingertips, and then felt ashamed, let go of Lin Zichu's hand.

He carefully put the weed into his sleeve, pretended nothing happened, and lowered his head to cough.

Lin Zichu was stunned, paused, and looked at Qianqing with a smile.

Kui Shan, who was standing in front of the two, shouted softly: "The town has already been seen."

Everyone raised their eyes and looked forward, and they saw a high wall made of white stone bricks.

But no one showed a look of surprise, because outside the high wall, they saw many 'walking corpses' with pale faces, black eye sockets, and panting.

It's densely packed, and there may be thousands of tricks.

Qian Qing couldn't help but wondered: "Why are there so many walking corpses here?"

Kuishan also had a dignified expression, and he couldn't help slowing down his pace. He touched his lower lip with his index finger, signaling everyone to keep their voices down, and said: "The mountains on this road are rich in jade, and invisible beasts like to stay in places where jade is dense, so here Compared with other places, there are a lot more. In addition, Wushan turbulence is a must pass for all people who come to the frozen forest wasteland, so there are the most people. There are many invisible beasts, and there are many people, so there are naturally many walking corpses ..."

Qian Qing asked: "There are so many walking corpses, how can we get through?"

"Lower your voice," Kuishan said, "These walking corpses are sensitive to sound, but they can't see things very clearly. Go to the bottom of the wall, turn over, and find a place to sleep for the night."

Qian Qing really lowered her voice when she heard the words, and said, "What if I accidentally make a sound and get caught?"

Kui Shan said: "Then cut off the walking corpse's head with a knife...just be careful not to touch the blood of the walking corpse at the wound. The walking corpse moves slowly, and it is better not to use the knife unless it is absolutely necessary. Corpse blood is dangerous."

With that said, the four of them had approached the edge of the group of walking corpses.

A few walking corpses, hearing the sound behind them, turned around dully, looked at the four people behind them with dull eyes, a thick blood flowed from the corners of their purple mouths, seeping on their pale skin, looking extremely terrifying.

Wen Renshao looked at the walking corpse in front of him with a disgusted expression on his face.

The so-called walking corpse is a unique phenomenon in the frozen forest wasteland.

They were originally normal people or monks, but by accident, they ran into invisible beasts.

The invisible beast in the frozen forest carries the blood of the cold dragon lying on the snow and self-destructed monk. What's more frightening is that the invisible beast has invisible supernatural powers.Once everyone encounters an invisible enemy like an invisible beast, there is almost no possibility of dodging, and they will be attacked by the invisible beast, thus encountering the blood of the cold dragon Woxue.

Normal people or monks will feel various discomforts when they come into contact with the blood of Hanlong Woxue.

For example, the body will experience chills, shivering, and persistent high fever.Soon, their bodies will become weaker and weaker, and the blood vessels and tendons all over their bodies will not be able to withstand a certain force, and they will explode on their own, starting to collapse from the inside of their bodies.

When all the blood vessels in the body burst, they are dead in a sense.

But the powerful strength of the cold dragon crouching snow monks can support them to continue walking, but only walking, they have lost the ability to think, become emotionless, and become 'walking corpses' who can only hear voices.

After a while, the 'walking corpse' will explode like a cold dragon crouching in the snow, and its body will turn into ashes and disappear in the world.

Due to the high fatality rate of 'walking corpses', there are only very few ways to avoid death at present. Therefore, when everyone sees 'walking corpses' wandering outside the city wall, they all look serious, for fear of accidentally contaminating the walking corpses. of blood.

Kui Shan said: "I'll count to three, two and one, and everyone will rush forward together."

Qianqing looked around, and suddenly said: "There are too many walking corpses here. Once surrounded, it is difficult to get close to the city wall. Let me make a sound to lure the walking corpses away. You take this opportunity to escape into the city, and I will find a way to rush in again. alright."

Kui Shan said in surprise: "It must not be done. If the little prince's body is damaged, I will die. I should go—"

Before finishing speaking, Qian Qing interrupted, saying: "I have the best physical strength here, and I am confident that I will not be injured by walking corpses. Brother Kui, don't be humble. What time is it? It will be midnight soon." ?”

Kui Shan insisted: "No, it's safer for everyone to be together."

Qianqing sneered, she was too lazy to talk to Kuishan, when she was about to make a noise to attract the walking corpse's attention.

Lin Zichu said, "I'm with Ah Qing."

Qian Qing raised her eyebrows, thought for a while, and said: "There are two of us, Senior Brother Kui, you won't object, right? To be honest, there is no difference between two and four people."

"This..." Kuishan hesitated.

Wen Renshao said with a smile: "That's fine. I'm good at lightness kung fu. I'll take Brother Kui over the wall and go in, and then I'll wait for you two on the top of the wall. If there is any accident, I'll jump over the wall to help right away."

Kuishan sighed, thinking that among the four in this group, his cultivation level is not high, and he is also at the bottom in terms of aptitude and physical strength.If it weren't for Kuishan's several years of living experience in this frozen forest wasteland, he would have no position to refuse at all. Thinking of Qian Lin's young age and extraordinary skills, he nodded and agreed.

Then I saw Qian Lin and the two of them running towards the east side, hitting the scabbard with their swords, making clang sounds.

The walking corpse who heard the sound slowly approached.

Due to the large number of walking corpses, it took a long time before the bottom of the white city wall was exposed.

Kui Shan and Wen Renshao took the opportunity to climb over the wall and gesture to Qian Lin.

Qianqing nodded, and retracted the scabbard at the same time as Lin Zichu, only using the long sword in her hand to protect herself.

The two held their breath, trying not to make any noise, and approached the city wall a little bit.

Getting closer to the walking corpse, you can smell the rotten stench of the walking corpse.

These walking corpses walk slowly, their legs are as weak as mud, and Qian Lin and his two walk at an astonishing speed, like two phantoms, often the two of them have already passed through the group of walking corpses, and none of the walking corpses they stepped over After reacting, he was still walking in the direction of the sound he heard before.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the city wall, Qianqing sent a voice transmission to Lin Zichu with her spiritual sense, saying: "After a while, when I reach the city wall, I will wrap the spider silk around the top of the wall and climb up. You need to hold me tight and be careful not to fall off. "

When Lin Zichu was about to speak, he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye.

He stretched out his hand like lightning to protect Qianqing, and rushed to the left with all his might.

Qian Qing's center of gravity tilted sharply, almost bumping into the walking corpse beside her, but fortunately she managed to keep her balance on one leg, and fell forward a little, without touching it.

He asked in surprise, "Why..."

Before he could ask, Lin Zichu covered his mouth.

"go!"