Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops in the beginning

Chapter 39 Good Omens

Qinghai Yixiao originally thought that he would wait in Huai'an for four or five days, and when Chen Guang could not find the murderer, he would sneak over to join himself and others.

After all, the so-called murderer is no longer in Yangzhou City, where else can he find him?
It's just that I never thought that my group of people had just arrived in Huai'an, and before they could stand still, Chen Guang would arrive on the back foot.

He came to the inn where the group of people were about to rest, and said unceremoniously: "I will continue on my way to Hebei. On the way, I will also find out the direction of the Demon Cult's army, and then directly fight with them in the wild. Aren't you Do you want to take revenge on the Demon Cult? Is it okay to travel for one more night?"

Qinghai Yixiao still wanted to test whether the murderer had been found, but Chen Guang was too lazy to pay any attention to him, and walked straight towards Hebei.

The heroes looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally picked up their weapons to keep up.

Chen Guang did not take the main road, but walked in a straight line, climbing mountains when encountering mountains, and crossing rivers when encountering them, relying on two legs all the way.

During this process, he didn't take into account the pace of the group of people behind him, and he didn't care about the schedule along the way. Anyway, he set off at Mao in the morning and rested at Hai in the evening.

As a result of this lack of planning, it is natural that they often do not go to the village or back to the store. When they are about to arrive in Linyi, the team of more than 30 people is already sparse and out of shape.

Only a few people headed by Qinghai Yixiao could barely keep up with Chen Guang's rhythm, but they were also sleepy and tired, yawning continuously.

During the rest of the day, Chen Guang randomly found a corner under a low slope with his back to a stone wall and sat down.

Qinghai Yixiao and the others, as if they had been pardoned, also lay down on the ground, looking all over the place, with no image at all.

From time to time, someone took out dry and astringent naan biscuits from their luggage to satisfy their hunger. In fact, no one was too lazy to make a fire and cook, and they were almost exhausted.

Chen Guang also took out his 'dry food' from his bosom and ate it slowly.

Among those who were lying down, one suddenly raised his head, moved his nose, and frowned, "Why do I smell a sauced beef?"

A man wearing a bamboo hat next to him waved his hand feebly: "Zhao Tuo, are you starving and confused? Where did the sauced beef come from?"

Zhao Tuo thought about it, but the main reason was that he was too tired and didn't want to move, so he lay down again.

He smelled the smell of sauced beef, and thought that he would definitely dream of eating sauced beef tonight.

Over there, after Chen Guang finished eating, he took out a warm wet towel and wiped his hands and face from nowhere, and suddenly asked, "Qinghai Yixiao, where is the Demon Cult's team now?"

Qinghai Yixiao was dozing off with his eyes closed, and when he heard the question in a daze, he said casually, "I'm afraid we're almost in Jinan..."

After finishing speaking, his expression was startled, and he looked at Chen Guang in astonishment.

He obviously didn't mention the Demon Cult army to Chen Guang, how did the other party know?
Chen Guang smiled: "It seems that brother Xiao really has a hand and an eye, a bird flies over every two days, and even the march of the Demon Cult can be detected. The status of the internal response over there is not low, right?"

Qinghai Yixiao's heart beat a little faster. Every time he used the excuse of going to the toilet to receive news from a hidden place, he was caught by Chen Guang unexpectedly.I don't know how ridiculous my behavior is in the other party's heart.

Getting along these days, I really underestimate the other party because of the other party's young appearance.

He said with a dry smile: "Where, where, that is, the people in the Demon Cult behaved arrogantly and domineeringly all the way. They never thought of hiding their whereabouts. Even if they ask some farmers who have been ruined, they can find out their whereabouts." It's crystal clear."

Chen Guang nodded, said no more, and closed his eyes to recover his inner strength.

Qinghai Yixiao's curiosity suddenly arose in his heart, he couldn't bear it anymore, he leaned forward and asked softly: "Chen Shaoxia, are you going to take dozens of us to fight straight?

"All of us have a bloody enmity with the Demon Sect. We don't want to bite off a piece of flesh from the Demon Sect. We are not afraid of life and death. But what we want more is to completely eradicate the Demon Sect, and you are alone... Are there any other reinforcements?"

Chen Guang opened his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and said with a smile, "No, I'm alone."

Qinghai Yixiao suddenly felt as if a cat was scratching him. He felt that Chen Guang must have other means to hide it. His past record is indeed tough. He killed all the first-class fighters who were famous in the world, and he also had witnesses. Personal strength is nothing. It's questionable.

But only the time he faced Baihutang was the only time he faced more than a hundred enemies, and he won in the end without knowing it, and there was no evidence from the bystanders as usual.

Therefore, many people speculated that he must have set up some traps near Yangzhou City to achieve such amazing results.

But now, in the face of the demon sect's attack, he dared to ride thousands of miles alone.

Maybe it's not thousands of miles, but it's five hundred miles. Where can we set up traps?It can't be changed out of thin air, can it?
Chen Guang closed his eyes again, did not satisfy Qinghai Yixiao's curiosity at all, and meditated for another night until the sunrise, not only fully recovered his internal strength, but even made some progress.

A smile appeared on his face.

Two pieces of [Nine Yin True Qi: Revolving around the Heavens] in hand.

……

Within the territory of Jinan.

Not far from the outskirts of Jinan City, in a village, funeral affairs were going on.

The person who passed away was a villager, so the battle was not small, and almost the whole village had a feast.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the funeral, there was a sudden noise from the direction of the village entrance.

I only heard a loud voice yelling: "His grandma, I finally came out to breathe, and killed a young boy by the way. It's such a smooth thing. When you meet you, you have white turbans and white clothes. Can't you find bad luck for me?"

The old man's family and the village chief looked at each other and hurried over to check the situation.

I saw the people at the entrance of the village turned on their backs, and a few rough men were beating and kicking the people in white clothes to disperse them.

Some were pushed, flew four or five meters, knocked their heads on the pillars, and their brains burst on the spot.

Some were kicked, and their whole body was folded in half, but they were still alive, fell to the ground and screamed heart-piercingly, and were stomped on the head impatiently by another strong man in yellow who passed by.

One of them suddenly opened his mouth and laughed: "Hahaha! Look, their clothes have all turned red. This is a celebration, let's dye them all soon, hahahaha!"

The people next to him also laughed and responded: "Indeed, this is a good sign, a good sign, hahaha!"

When had the villagers seen such a horrible scene, they ran away screaming in horror.

The village chief was also dumbfounded. He was about to yell and beg these people to stop, but he accidentally glanced outside the village. His legs were so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, his son was beside him and was immediately supported. live.

Just because the wheat field at the entrance of the village is full of people!

Roughly estimated, I'm afraid it's no less than a thousand...

You must know that this village is not small, but there are only more than 700 households, most of them are old, young, women and children, and there is only one young and old family on average, there is no such number of people.

And these people look like dragons and tigers, and there are countless people with arms that can run horses at a glance. Everyone who passes by on weekdays is a master who needs to be carefully served, but today there are so many gathered...

The village head was almost terrified, thinking: Well, where is this rebel?Have you all reached Jinan City?This is not far from the capital city. Could it be that the sky is about to change?
Thinking of this, the village chief couldn't help but burst into tears: "It's over... our village is over..."

(End of this chapter)