My brother is so strong, I am also disappointed

Song Mingguang and Cui Wei checked the corpse and confirmed that it was one of the spies he sent out recently. The person who should have turned back half a month ago got stuck in the depths of this dense forest for some reason a few days ago.

They gathered under the tree for an autopsy, and neither Xia Yu nor I participated.

Xia Yu was in a bad mood. Not only did he not look at the corpse, he even chopped down a tree beside him, sat on the stump with a straight face and kept silent.

I carefully squeezed him and sat down, but he just moved a little to the side, and didn't respond, he didn't even look at me.

I leaned on him again, but he still didn't respond, he sat upright, and still refused to look at me.

Is he angry?And it must not be angry with me, otherwise he would have done something to me directly, and it should not be angry with Mo Yuanshan, otherwise he would not ignore me.

Then there is only one result, he is angry with himself.

And the reason for his anger is probably because he felt that he failed to manage me well, I stepped into a trap and almost died in front of him, maybe at the last moment, Mo Yuanshan cut the rope first.

Sigh, even if I'm usually good at talking, I'm good at coaxing kids like Cui Yu and Shiwu, but Xia Yu is angry with himself in front of me. I'm inexperienced, how can I coax him?

He just thinks that his ideas are right. If he thinks that he is wrong, it must be his fault. If I say "it's not your fault", he will think that I am against him. That's for sure. No; if I take the initiative to reflect on "I'm not careful enough", it will probably aggravate his guilt, because in his eyes I can hardly take care of myself. I can be careless, but he can't let me be careless. I can't say; if I say "I don't blame you", it seems very strange, as if I also think that he is at fault in the first place.

I tried to find a way behind him, rubbing back and forth, acting sticky but failed to make him turn back, and finally I chose to actively seek death to divert his attention-I pulled a few resilient long grasses and a few A small flower, weaved a wreath and put it on Xia Yu's head.

Xia Yu finally had a reaction. He raised his hand and touched the pile of flowers and plants on his head, but he didn't take it down, but gave me a "don't hit me" look.

"Hey, it's pretty, it's so pretty," I reached out and inserted the little flower that was about to fall, "As expected of my brother, why is he so handsome?"

Xia Yu frowned, and it seemed that his emotions had relaxed a little, so I immediately chased after him: "To be honest, I have always envied you, not only because you are the head of the Nine Mountains School, but also because you are good at martial arts, mainly because I envy you With a handsome younger brother like me."

Xia Yu snorted pretending to be reserved, stood up, took off the wreath and put it on my head with his backhand, and went to Song Mingguang's side to check the situation.

I thought I had succeeded, so I triumphantly occupied the place where he was sitting, and I couldn't help shaking my legs up a few times.

Mo Yuanshan slid over and exclaimed at the wreath on my head: "Young Master Xia is so cheerful, such a disposition is really admirable."

I couldn't tell whether what he said was polite or sarcastic, so I just casually said: "Brother Mo is well-informed and knowledgeable, so it's hard for those who can. I don't know anything. If I go, I will only add to the chaos."

Mo Yuanshan raised his hand to pat my leg, and sat down next to me: "I just listened to the conversation between Young Master Xia and Master Xia, and I suddenly felt very envious."

I said, "You also envy him for having a handsome younger brother?"

Mo Yuanshan put away his smile and said seriously: "Exactly."

I think he's really good at talking, much better than Xia Yu and Twelve: "Brother Mo has a really good eye."

Mo Yuanshan was just about to laugh and continue, but Xia Yu came back, dragged me away from the crowd expressionlessly, and walked straight to the farthest place within Song Mingguang's line of sight. In front of us was the road that hadn't been opened yet. The brambles and weeds are as tall as a man.

I don't know what's wrong with him, and I don't dare to provoke him at this time, so I can only wait for him to speak first.

"Don't get too close to him," Xia Yu said immediately.

"why?"

"He has bad eyesight, you just listen to me."

It's really inappropriate to talk in detail here. Naturally, I believed in him, and I didn't ask any more questions. I just cared about one thing: "How did you see his eyes just because of his slit eyes?"

Xia Yu gave me another eye shot, but then his eyes fell on a tree beside him, and he raised his chin to let me see.

I followed his gaze and found that a small piece of the bark on the branches of the trunk had been artificially cut off, which was in the shape of a square hanging in the middle of a thin stick, like a rib.

I immediately looked down at my chest, met Xia Yu's eyes again, and he nodded slightly.

I turned around and looked at the other trees around. Several trees were under the lowest thick branch. There was such a gap, and these trees connected together could form a road.

Twelve is giving us directions?Or a reminder agency?Or both?But no matter what, one thing is certain, that is, we have completely entered Qianchongxue's territory, and they have started to act.

"What are you looking at furtively?" Cui Yu ran over suddenly, his hands covered in mud.

I was immediately nervous, this kind of code cannot be discovered!

"There are still people hanging on the tree over there." Xia Yu pointed to a tree and said.

I looked up again, only to find that there was more than one person hanging in the dense forest.

Seeing this, Cui Yu immediately called someone over, first searched carefully, destroyed the mechanism, and then let the person on the tree down.These people were also wearing the black clothes of spies, but because they had been dead for too long and were being eaten by eagles and vultures, their faces could not be distinguished. Only a wooden map was found from one person.

Of course they said it was a map, but in my eyes that thing was just a waist card with clumsy landscape carvings.

"Look at the blank space between the strokes, which is the hidden route." Xia Yu took a branch to restore the painting on the ground, trying to teach me to understand it.

I watched it carefully for a long time, and finally realized that I didn't have the talent to know the way at all.

Xia Yu thought that the map made by the spy was real, and the path he traveled was correct.He pointed out a few points on the ground, and said that we have been to these places, and the general direction has always been correct, but sometimes we took long detours. If we follow the map, the journey can be shortened.

We spent a lot of time here today, and we didn't have time to go to a safer place to camp. After thinking about it, Song Mingguang decided to spend the night in this forest. Follow the route on the waist card together.

He whistled, and immediately there were a dozen more people in our line.They were all dressed in black, covered their heads with black cloth, and some carried branches on their backs to hide, like ripe poisonous fruits rolling down from the surrounding trees.

Even though Xia Yu had told me about their existence, I was still dumbfounded. Wouldn't their legs get numb after squatting on the tree all day long?