As a stand-in, he ran away in a vest.

The place where Jing Zhe took Zhou Jing's hidden figure was a tree. Zhou Jing sat on the tree trunk with his legs hanging down naturally. Jing Zhe stood behind Zhou Jing, silently.

Zhou Jing glanced back at him, she didn't see Jing Zhe with her naked eyes, but she was holding a corner of his clothes.Under such circumstances, Zhou Jing suddenly had some guesses about Jingzhe in his mind.

Does the person behind him like this kind of tree very much?In the few rare encounters, he always hides his figure, and most of them use trees to hide himself.

After coming out, the outside is far from the darkness inside the dungeon, the moonlight is pouring on the ground, and the night scene is very peaceful.

However, the dungeon was originally silent like a sleeping giant beast. Not long after the two of them came out, Jing Zhe and Zhou Jing had just found a place nearby to hide their figures, when they saw many disciples of the Yanyi Immortal Sect wearing black clothes, Guarded at the entrance of the dungeon, one of them cautiously opened the door of the dungeon, and then went in.

The door of the dungeon opened, and a strong smell of blood rushed out first.

Zhou Jing Jingzhe and the two who were hiding not far away did not see what was going on, but they could smell the smell of blood coming to them.

The two disciples disappeared from Zhou Jing's sight together and went down the stairs to the dungeon.

Although the dungeon held monks and other things, it was originally neat, but after the two disciples got down, the first thing they saw was the railings of the cell flashing down on the ground, as well as broken limbs and reddish-brown blood stains all over the ground.

Since someone opened the door of the dungeon, the monks guarding the door gradually entered the dungeon.

"Crunch—" The branch that was originally just a crack was broken at the fork.This tree is not too close to the exit of the dungeon, but it is not too far away. The sound made when the branch broke, made the disciples guarding the dungeon door stop their steps going down the dungeon, and looked at Zhou Jing. The place where the Waking of Insects is located.

Zhou Jing was sitting on it, feeling himself falling down in an instant, his heart tightened, and then suddenly a force came from his back collar.

It was Jing Zhe who held him back.That tense breath suddenly exhaled from the lungs.

Jingzhe carried Zhou Jing in his hand and exchanged for a tree.

The disciples who stopped in their tracks glanced at each other. Two of them held swords and quickly reached the place where the branch fell. One picked up the broken branch under the tree, and the other jumped up the tree to check the branch and branches. The place.

"How about it?"

"Nothing weird."

The two checked each other out before leaving.

For some reason, Zhou Jing was afraid that they would find him, but this situation was thanks to Jing Zhe's help.When they searched, they found that they did not find themselves and Jing Zhe, so they boldly took Jing Zhe's hand and wrote "Thank you" stroke by stroke on his palm.

Jing Zhe lowered his head, and he could see a big furry head at a glance. His eyes were falling on his palm, and he was writing stroke by stroke, very serious.

Isn't he scared too?Jing Zhe thought in her heart, and the next moment she remembered that he was like this, he was calm on the surface, but in fact he could directly use the sword in his hand to protect himself without hesitation in the face of danger.

What a smart kid.

Zhou Jing felt a force falling on his head, lightly, and then it disappeared after touching it.Suddenly he realized that he was being touched by Jing Zhe.

Zhou Jing grabbed Jing Zhe's wrist with one hand, and the fingers of the other hand were still writing the last stroke on Jing Zhe's palm.After finishing the last stroke with a wooden face, Zhou Jing was in a complicated mood.

The two Law Mountain disciples who found nothing strange returned to the entrance of the dungeon. As they entered the dungeon, the various sounds that Zhou Jing heard coming from the dungeon gradually became smaller.

until it disappears.

Now......

It was an inevitable turning point.

Zhou Jing sighed inwardly.

The author has something to say: These two days are a bit short...

I will continue to work hard! o(≧v≦)o