Young man, rich and easy to talk

Pedestrians on the street only saw a few black shadows flashing by, but they didn't even see the human form clearly.

Wuming's Qinggong is as fast as a wild goose, jumping over the continuous vertical ridges of the roof with a few ups and downs, and throwing Tang Liu out of the shadow in a few flashes, Qin Xichao followed closely behind, not daring to blink for a moment, for fear Missed his direction.

He just looked at his back in the distance, and the hustle and bustle in Chuhang County seemed to disappear in an instant, and only the man's flying clothes and light figure were in his eyes.Qin Xichao has never really experienced that his Wuming has such a good lightness kung fu, if he doesn't work hard enough, he will easily get rid of him.

The two chased endlessly, went straight out of the city and into the mountains, Wuming ran to a hidden fork in the road and stopped for a while, turned around to see that the man was still pursuing him persistently, and he didn't stop at his feet, he plunged into the woods .

Qin Xichao followed him and ran a few steps. In the forest, there were layers of dead trees, tangled branches, half-yellow and dark green thorny weeds covering the gaps. The air smelled of dampness and a strange smell.

Pulling out his sword, hacking and slashing, he chased the swaying figure in front of him for a while, the dimness in his eyes persisted for a long time, and the suffocation in his chest was abnormal.Qin Xichao suddenly realized that this might have entered Qian Manmen's miasma zone, so he quickly tore off a piece of clothing and tied it hastily on his face as a cover.

The nameless figure was clearly not far ahead, and even Qian Manmen, who were familiar with the terrain, could not walk very fast in the intricate forest. Every few steps Qin Xichao took, his body became more uncomfortable. He knew that the best thing at this moment was The solution is to withdraw the poisonous miasma before making plans, but he couldn't bear to watch Wu Ming disappear from his eyes.I had no choice but to try my best to keep myself breathing less, and to force myself to take a few more steps forward with the true energy of my dantian, even if only a few more steps would allow him to say a few words to Wu Ming.

"Wu Ming..." Qin Xichao supported a tree, and opened his mouth to call out weakly.

That person stopped?Didn't stop?

In fact, what he saw was not that real, all he could see was a thick sandy yellow mist, his piercing eyes were sore and painful, and his tears flowed endlessly, as if he wanted to see with his own eyes that the person he had been waiting for for so long never again He mercilessly disappeared in front of him.

Qin Xi was almost unable to stand still, he scribbled to wipe away the salty tears smoked by the poisonous mist with the back of his hand, leaned on his sword and took a step forward, but finally fell to the ground with exhaustion.Regardless of whether anyone could hear him or not, he called "Wu Ming" in a low voice intermittently, as if he would come back if he called.

There were clusters of noises coming from the way, and someone broke through the forest and came in.Qin Xichao's remaining strength was not enough to support him to leave this place, because he didn't know who was coming, so he could only try his best to hold his breath to suppress him, and only hoped that the person was Liu Hua who came following the shadow.

The footsteps were getting closer.

"Your envoy?" The person who came seemed to have discovered the shadow under the tree, and a voice of inquiry sounded from the source of footsteps.

It's broken, it's a man with a lot of money!

Qin Xichao felt that something was wrong, but the miasma exhausted his internal energy, the true energy in the dantian was slowly suppressed and could not be lifted at all, and the poisonous air continuously seeped in from the pores of the seven orifices.He subconsciously clenched his sword tightly, and could only pin his hopes on the attire of his disciple Qian Manmen...

When the sound of footsteps was close at hand, he was about to raise his sword, when a sound of breaking wind came suddenly.Qin Xichao was powerless to dodge, a long rusty sword plunged straight into the tree trunk at the side of his neck, penetrating half a foot into the wood.A gust of foot caught up immediately and kicked him in the waist. Qin Xi missed the sword and rolled down the shallow slope.

The poisonous gas filled his lungs, so that he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Looking up slightly, there seemed to be a blue figure standing on the top of the high slope with his back facing him.

"..." He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Hearing the strange noise, Tang Liu quickly broke out of the mist, and almost bumped into the person under the tree. He straightened his steps and called out in surprise, "Your envoy?" Turning his head to look at the empty place under the tree, A rusty sword was stuck in a tree, and there were two slender little snakes hovering under the tree, one in each of the nameless hands, pinching the little snake's head, flicking its tail, hissing and spitting out a bright red letter .

"Snake?" Tang Liudao, "You...why are you here?"

Wuming slammed one open, and the little snake was frightened and wandered around in the jungle. He pulled out his long sword with his backhand, and said nonchalantly: "Suddenly I feel bored, I want to catch some snakes and go back to raise them for play." , but they are so disobedient that they want to bite me."

If you want to catch them, can they not bite you?Now Wuming is in full swing in the sect, and even the sect master is giving and begging to him, Tang Liu secretly slandered him, but on the surface he didn't dare to disobey this moody right envoy, so he flattered him: "The right envoy wants to raise him, Just tell the people below to catch it, so there's no need to get your hands dirty." As he spoke, he walked over to grab some for him.

"Get out!" Wuming suddenly swept away Tang Liu who was approaching with a sword, but the sword energy tore his clothes before the sword entered his body. Tang Liuyi was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what taboo he had committed that made him furious .

Wuming said angrily, "I need you to say something about me?!"

Tang Liu was speechless.

"Don't hurry up and get out!"

"..." Tang Liulian took several steps back in shock.Ever since Tang Wuming set the killing command in front of that hall, he suddenly changed into a different person for some reason. If you want to get sick, you have to retreat quickly.

Seeing him go far away, Wuming threw away the small cartilage snake in his hand, kicked away the other snakes entangled under his feet, staggered down the hillside, and threw himself next to the dying body on the ground, up and down for a long time. After a lot of groping, he felt a few ribs that were not broken by his imminent kick just now, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

This person has no consciousness, and he breathes heavily based on his subconscious desire to survive, but the more he inhales, the more deadly he is.

Wuming knelt in the muddy ground, pinched his water ditch point fiercely with his second finger, the skin under his pinched finger was red and almost torn, and the talent suddenly frowned, showing signs of waking up.As soon as Qin Xi rolled the ball under the eyelids, Wuming slapped him up, and slapped repeatedly: "Hey, wake up, don't die!"

"Wu... Ming..." Qin Xi moved his lips slightly.

"Phew... still screaming, it seems that he won't die." Wuming sighed, but he also saw that his lips were dark purple and his forehead was dark, which were obvious signs of poisoning.But he felt that there was no extra Miasma Removing Pill in his arms, he calculated around, moved his teeth, and pushed out half a dark red pill with the tip of his tongue in a moment.

Wuming supported the back of Qin Xichao's head with one hand, opened his lower jaw with the other, lowered his head to meet him, and pushed the half of the pill into Qin Xichao's mouth with the tip of his slightly protruding tongue.

"Don't swallow it, keep it in the bottom of your tongue." Wuming patted his face, but he didn't respond, and opened his teeth to find, the little pill fell between the teeth.There was no other way, he had no choice but to lean down again, propped his jaw and pushed his whole tongue in, found the medicine, rolled up his tongue again, and carefully pressed the half of the miasma-removing pill on Qin Xi. towards the bottom of the tongue.

Perhaps it was because the two of them moved for too long, and when they parted, there was still a hint of silver at the corners of their mouths.

Wuming picked up the sleeves and wiped them casually. Seeing that Shen Zi's lips gradually returned to their normal ruddy color, which further made his good looks extremely handsome, Wuming's face became hot, and he couldn't help but secretly put his finger on him. Rubbed the soft lips a few times, rubbed a lot of dirt stained when catching the snake just now.

"But don't swallow it, or I don't care if you die!" Wuming bent down and lifted him up from the ground, told him a few words, but he didn't know if he could hear or not, so he carried him on his back and walked up the mountain.

Half a Miasma Removing Pill won't last long, not to mention Qin Xichao's internal organs have been invaded by miasma poison, so he has to leave the miasma forest as soon as possible.

Wuming carried a body that was not much heavier than his own, while muttering, "What do you think you are doing with me, why is this forest so fun!" He lifted the person up a few minutes, and said in surprise, "Why are you so light? ..."

The person on the back only gasped and had no energy left to answer him.

The area of ​​the miasma forest is quite large, and he used to use lightness kung fu to fly over it, but now he is struggling to carry a big living person on his back, and it is impossible to fly over with him in his arms, so he can only walk step by step.Every time he walked, he would open Qin Xichao's mouth to see if the miasma-removing pills inside had melted away. He didn't finally half-hearted until the medicine pills under their tongues melted to the size of a grain of rice. Dragging and half dragging the person out of the forest area.

It was already dark, and Qian Manmen didn't like to light up the lights, so the already quiet and deserted road up the mountain seemed even darker.

The clear air filled his lungs, Qin Xichao's chest heaved and bulged several times, and the hand hanging on Wuming's shoulder suddenly retracted.

"Are you awake?" Wuming asked.

"..."

"Ah, I didn't wake up." Wuming seemed to be asking and answering himself, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart, but it was a bit uncomfortable.

Halfway up the mountain gate, the usual big stupid man who sweeps the steps came down with a bucket, Wuming glanced at the long steps, stretched out his hand to stop him, and looked down to see that there was indeed a bucket of fresh water inside.He patted and poked the edge, made a gesture of drinking water, and asked, "Is this water clean?"

The big stupid man was tortured by the Evil Spirit Valley. He watched Wuming's movements and reacted for a long time, then nodded heavily, and pushed the bucket in front of Wuming.

Wuming sat on the stone steps, hugged Qin Xi in his arms, took a pinch of water and slowly soaked his lips, the poisonous gas burned his esophagus, and the cool water choked him several mouthfuls at once. Everything that went in was coughed up.

Wuming was not in a hurry, and continued to scoop up water for him to drink, but his movements became more and more gentle, until he could swallow a few mouthfuls without choking on the water.

The silly big man stood aside, staring at the two of them in a daze, and squatted down for a long time to grab a hand of water and drink it.Wuming still put Qin Xi on his back, looked down at the big fool, patted his chest and made a silent gesture, pointed to the man on his back and said, "Don't tell others."

The stupid big man half understood, nodded in confusion, looked back at the two of them and left with the bucket in hand.

Wuming laughed lowly and said, "Oh, there's another clue, what should I do?" No one answered him, and they didn't know who the "handle" was referring to, the stupid one was Qin Xichao on his back.