Fantasy: Jinyi Shenwei, starting from the Golden Crow of the Great Sun

The night is thick and the moonlight is drifting.

On the dim field, a figure flashed.

He Hu has completely lost his mind, and now all he thinks about is running away!

It's not that he is timid.

It's really too much of a deterrent for Jinyiwei!

In the eyes of the common people, Jinyiwei is their guardian saint, protecting them so that they can live and work in peace and contentment, and live this life in peace.

However, for demons and monsters and adulterers.

Then Jinyiwei is their nightmare!

No one knows when a flying fish suit will come out of the corner in the dark!

He Hu had personally seen Jinyiwei perform a mission, so he was even more impressed.

Cold, decisive in killing, as if it was a god of death from the prefecture, I don't know how much blood was stained on an embroidered spring knife. Life after life was harvested.

Right now.

The black flying fish suit suddenly appeared in his mind, and in a trance, the embroidered spring knife seemed to be out of its sheath, cutting a cold light.

He shivered, and a chill appeared from the tail vertebrae straight up to the Heavenly Spirit Cover!

Whew.

He suddenly felt a coolness coming from his back, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously dodged over.

A stone flew over his body with a strong wind, and the sharp edge cut a tiny wound in his arm.

Blood flowed slowly.

A faint pain appeared, which stimulated He Hu's tense spirit even more!

His soul was ghostly, and cold sweat broke down his forehead.

If it hits himself just now, I am afraid that he will directly punch a blood hole!

He Hu's fear rose again in his heart, and he desperately began to escape.

Run!

Just go into the mountains and forests, you are familiar with the terrain and have companions around!

At that time, even if you can't beat this brocade guard, you will be able to get out safely!

Under the extreme fear, his potential was squeezed out, and his speed was once again a little faster.

About ten zhang behind He Hu, Xu Qing followed easily.

He maintained a certain speed and threw a stone from time to time.

Originally, as long as Xu Qing was willing, Shi Zi could directly punch out a few blood holes in He Hu's body.

But he didn't.

Instead, he deliberately let the stone fly against He Hu's body.

I have to say that the effect of this trick is very obvious.

Under this pressure of life and death, He Hu completely lost the ability to think rationally, his spirit was tense to the extreme, and he needed to always pay attention to the threat of life and death from behind!

He didn't even realize that he was bringing Xu Qing to their lair!

Soon.

The path ahead disappeared, and the vast mountains and forests appeared in front of you.

He Hu was overjoyed in his heart, and he had finally arrived!

This is your own territory!

The inside of the mountain forest is not like a field, it is empty, and you can see the head at a glance.

The terrain is complex and full of plants and trees, and a few casual walks can make you lose your way.

That Jinyiwei is not familiar with life, and the work on his feet seems to be inferior to himself, and he can't catch up with himself at all, so why did he catch himself?

His pace quickened again, and he plunged into the jungle.

The corners of Xu Qing's mouth hooked, revealing a smile.

What He Hu was thinking, he couldn't be clearer.

Thereupon.

He tapped his toes, his figure suddenly increased his speed, and he followed him into the mountain forest.

Feeling the breath that suddenly closed the distance, He Hu was shocked and horrified in his heart.

It is this stunned exercise.

Sou!

A stone flew rapidly and hit his wrist with precision.

Click!

The crisp sound of broken bones sounded.

He Hu's face turned pale, and severe pain immediately spread throughout his body, and cold sweat instantly soaked his intimate clothes.

He exclaimed bitterly, his eyes full of fear, and glanced back at the figure behind him.

Jin Yiwei's figure was almost close, three feet behind him.

The moonlight shone through the gap between the canopies, setting off the obscurity of the flying fish suit, and the only bit of light was the cold moonlight reflected by the handle of the embroidered spring knife!

Those eyes had no emotion fluctuations, staring at him without blinking, as if they were looking at a mass of dead things.

Suddenly.

He Hu seemed to see a cruel smile on his flickering face.

He was horrified in his heart, and his psychological defense line completely collapsed!

"Ugh!"

He couldn't care about anything else, and turned his head and ran in the mountains and forests in a panic.

Xu Qing's footsteps were still unhurried, firmly following He Hu's figure, never letting him leave his line of sight.

The figures of the two gradually went deeper into the mountains and forests.

The plants and trees are becoming more and more luxuriant, and the barren grass reaches to the waist.

Suddenly.

Thump!

There was a muffled noise ahead.

He Hu's figure disappeared with it.

Xu Qing raised his eyebrows, and his speed instantly increased, and he came to the place where He Hu disappeared.

The next moment, a large pit appeared in front of him.

At this time, the bottom of the pit was already a bloody color, and the smell of blood was pervasive.

This is actually a trap used by hunters!

The pit is more than a foot deep, and the bottom of the pit is filled with iron thorns more than half a meter long!

He Hu had a mental breakdown, and there was a sharp pain in his wrist all the time, plus this trap had been forgotten for many years, and the weeds had already covered this place, and there was no trace at all!

Therefore.

He fell off without incident.

Even if he reacted immediately, his body had no place to borrow in mid-air, and there was no way to dodge, he could only watch those rusty iron thorns enlarge!

Blood flowed slowly down the iron thorns, soaking the soil.

Xu Qing jumped down carefully and landed steadily between the gaps in the iron thorns.

The pungent smell of rust mixed with the smell of blood came to my face.

He came to He Hu with a frown.

"It's really unlucky,"

originally thought of being able to follow He Hu to find their lair, but now it seems impossible.

He Hu was seriously injured and would definitely not survive.

However, the forging seven-fold martial artist is full of blood, which can still allow him to live a little longer.

It's just that living at this time is more painful than dying!

It seems to have figured out something.

He Hu turned his head with difficulty, said a few words indistinctly, and stared at Xu Qing with his eyes full of begging.

Xu Qing nodded silently.

The cold light is on!

Snap!

A head landed on the ground, and a trace of relief flashed in his wide-eyed eyes!

He exchanged a piece of intelligence for a painful!

Xu Qing jumped out of the trap.

Then he stepped on his feet heavily.

A flash of fiery red true qi flashed.

Bang!

The ground shook, and the soil on both sides of the trap collapsed, burying the corpse below.

After doing all this, Xu Qing took out a map from his arms, and after recognizing a direction, the figure suddenly disappeared here.

"Ping'an County, City God Temple in the south of the city!"

According to He Hu's intelligence, that was where they would finally trade!