Nongmen's clever daughter-in-law: hook a general and give birth to a cub

Chapter 214 Black Flute
I have never seen a flute that is black all over, and the lines on it are also very strange, as if it is some kind of lost text, "The quarterly magazine made it for you?"

"You ask too much!"

The blue-haired man looked down at the flute on his waist, his expression a little dazed.

Du Yao realized that what she said just now seemed to have an effect, so she immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Since you have such a good relationship with your elder brother, why did you not do anything when he disappeared, and you can still sleep peacefully in this mountain?" Wuyou, it seems that this brotherhood is fake."

"I do not have!"

Stretching his neck and yelling, he explained eagerly, "Master won't let me go back to Elder Brother, Elder Brother..."

"What's up with him?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

Halfway through the conversation, I suddenly realized that I almost fell into Du Yao's trap, "You stinky woman, you really don't cry when you see the coffin, but you want me to beat you into a ants' nest, so you can be obedient?"

The worms hanging in mid-air quickly gathered towards one place, forming a net with densely packed small holes, and from each small hole, spikes protruded outward.

If you get entangled in this net, you will really be tied into a hornet's nest.

"Hey! Little brother, can't you speak well if you have something to say? Do you have to use force?"

Du Yao has never practiced kung fu, and she has never even learned wolf defense skills. If she really moves herself, she will be defeated immediately, and she will die without a place to die.

"I'm just asking casually, do you really take it seriously?"

"go to hell!"

The blue-haired man didn't give her face at all. With a wave of his sleeve, the big net flew towards Du Yao.

He quickly closed his eyes tightly, not daring to make a sound, waiting for the sharp pain that was about to hit in the next second, but after a long time, time seemed to stand still, and he felt nothing, only the cold wind hit his face.

"Brother, it's really you!"

The person standing in front of Du Yao is the quarterly magazine, and his appearance is completely unexpected.

This person wears a metal mask on his face, the shape of the mask is very strange, like a hideous monster face, who would dress himself up like this! ?
"I'm not your senior brother."

Obviously the same voice, the same figure, and the mole on the wrist all prove that this person must be Venerable Quarterly.

"You are the big brother, big brother, what's wrong with you? I'm Qiao Qi!"

Qiao Qi hurried forward, but before he could get close, he was sent flying by an internal force, and his body hit the bamboo pole heavily.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, not red, but green like red.

It seems that this guy and these bugs are a symbiosis, no wonder they are so obedient to one person, the origin of this is nothing more than this.

"Connect your own life with the monster, it seems that you really don't care about life and death."

Ha ha.

Qiao Qi wiped off the blood stains sticking to the corner of his mouth, shook his head with a sneer, and stood up straight, "I don't want to, just because someone needs red to heal."

Chi is not easy to cultivate, unless someone is willing to dedicate his soul, once the spiritual consciousness is eaten up by these bugs, he will die.

"Mrs. Shizi, I am here under the order of the Eighth Prince to protect you and Shizi. Please forgive me if my subordinate is late. Don't blame this subordinate."

"You belong to the Eighth Prince!?"

"Yes."

Ignoring Qiao Qi at all, the quarterly magazine turned around, and the archer saluted Du Yao, "Madam, it's getting late, let's hurry up to catch up with the prince? Before nightfall, we have to get to the middle of the mountain." .”

"Oh."

Du Yao stiffened her neck and nodded.

Don't say that someone is confused, and I didn't understand the situation at all, so I agreed, this time I went to Red Sandalwood Mountain to find someone, only she and Zhou Yongnian.

However, Cheng Yaojin, who was escorted by him, came out halfway, and he didn't know what the Eighth Prince's plan was, and the matter became more and more complicated.

and also……

"Since you said you are a quarterly magazine, shouldn't the ghost storage be your saber?"

"There is no need to mention the past."

As soon as the word "chu ghost" was mentioned, he seemed to be extremely conflicted, "Madam, please get on the horse."

Holding the rope of the Chollima, he brought the horse to Du Yao's side, "The prince should have been gone for a quarter of an hour, we should catch up now, there should be enough time."

"Ok."

Knowing that I can't ask anything, if I continue to ask, I will only hit my nose.

Everything must be learned until the end, Du Yao got on the horse without saying a word, and looked sideways at the distraught Qiao Qi, "Don't stand there, since you are the disciple and grandson of this mountain, naturally you know how to find you Master, come with us all the way to save you from feeling sad."

The second half of the sentence is about Quarterly pretending not to know his junior.

Why do you say pretending? It's not because of his clenched hand, which is not suppressing his emotions, how can he behave like this?

A person's mouth and eyes can lie, but those subconscious small movements often reveal the truest heart. Du Yao can be sure that this guy will remember everything, but for what reason he refuses to reveal it, it is only himself It is very clear in the heart, and it is not known to outsiders.

"Madam, Qiao Qi plotted against you, we still..."

"I'll lead the way."

Qiao Qi didn't wait for the quarterly to finish speaking, and immediately leaned forward bravely, "From here to the mountainside, there are a total of 23 traps, and only I know how to dodge them skillfully."

I knew that the old man Tianji would not talk nonsense, and indeed there were tricks in the mountains, but why did he set up so many traps to hide?
The more Du Yao thought about it, the more interested she became, and she wished she could fly to the top of the mountain immediately.

"Ok, deal."

Du Yao sat firmly on the horse and signaled for the quarterly magazine to leave.

"Ma'am, please sit still."

The pulled rein was suddenly straightened, and the horse was already running fast, but at this moment, being urged by an invisible force, it was even more astonishingly fast.

If it is faster, it is comparable to a high-speed train.

call!
After walking for more than an hour, she still didn't see Zhou Yongnian's shadow. Du Yao couldn't take it any longer, so she hurriedly stopped the quarterly magazine, jumped off the horse, leaned on a thick tree trunk, and retched again and again.

"Madam, you are not feeling well."

"Isn't it obvious?"

He pulled out the handkerchief in his cuff, wiped off the stains from the corners of his mouth, and pointed at his bloodless face, how embarrassing it would be for him to be dizzy by a horse, who had never been motion sick or airsick .

"Soul-fixing pill, here you are."

Qiao Qi flicked a bead that looked like a wood carving, and was caught by the Quarterly Magazine, "This is not the soul-fixing pill, but Jiang Mu, you want to harm Madam?"

"What the hell is Jiang Mu?"

Please!

Can these two guys speak human language? They can understand every word, but when they get together, they don't even know what it means! !

"Madam Shizi, you don't even know what Jiang Mu is, yet you dare to go to Red Sandalwood Mountain to find someone?"

(End of this chapter)