Nine Heavens

Finally reaching the forest in front, everyone sat down and gasped for breath. Some simply lay on the ground or leaned against the trunk of a tree, making a sound of father and mother.

Liu Juan and Cheng Yuanfang were no exception, but their sitting postures were not so ugly. Till now, Liu Juan still couldn't figure out why the two elders wanted to drive away the common people in the village, and cast their beautiful eyes into the dark woods, racking their brains.

Seeing Liu Juan's concentration, Cheng Yuanfang's lips moved slightly to say something, but in the end he said nothing, and kept stroking his hands back and forth in front of him to drive away the buzzing mosquitoes.

Looking up at the crowd, he saw Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu sitting around with their parents, seeming to be talking in a low voice, and his younger sister, Shifeng, fell asleep in Aunt Liu's arms, still holding the tabby cat.

Everyone looked tired, except for those warriors. In the dark woods, they stood neatly, with their backs facing the crowd, surrounding the crowd, and paying attention to everything around them vigilantly.

After the crowd rested for a while, the pleasant voice came again: "Everyone heard clearly, I will distribute some food to everyone in a while. After using it, I will spend the night here tonight. No one is allowed to leave the team, or they will be shot!"

The crisp sound echoed in the deep valleys and mountains, and then melted into the traces of wind, and then became silent again. I was really tired. When I just sat down, the crowd still angrily scolded the elder for being ruthless and ruthless, eager to rush back to Qingshi Villa. But looking at the vast clouds, mountains and mist, dangerous cliffs and deep valleys, he quickly resigned to his fate. After eating and eating, some people even fell asleep.

Liuhe East glanced at his daughter and Yuanfang in the distance, and found that the two children were fine, and felt a little calmer. Suddenly felt a little tired, so he lay down on his back under a tree. Fortunately, the night in April was neither cold nor hot, except for some mosquitoes, it was comfortable.

Through the dark canopy, the faint blue sky is exposed, and a few naughty stars glow gracefully. Thinking about it, Liuhe East savored it for a while, then closed his eyes.

The scent of weeds and wild flowers could not stop entering Liuhe's nostrils, and immediately aroused the faint pain in Liuhe's heart. Tomorrow, tomorrow is Jinghua's day, it's a pity that I and my daughter carefully cultivated Junlan Ruxiang.

well! Liu Hehe sighed a long time in his heart. The original drowsiness was gone, others didn't know why this group of people were sent to Qingliu country, but I could guess it. The two elders must have realized Tan Tianying's malice and acted like this just now. However, how dangerous their situation is. If he left like this, how could he be worthy of the people left in the villa.

To be honest, Liuhe Dong hated the hierarchy system of nobles and commoners in Qingshi Villa, because of the existence of this system, he was embarrassed in Jinghua's career! But again, in order to save the lives of everyone in the common clan today, the two elders left all their direct descendants to fight against the disaster, which is really touching.

How can we help the old and the young in the village to survive this calamity? Liuhe Dong thought hard.

Liu Juan's eyes gazing at the dark woods finally regained her agility. She picked up a few pieces of food from her side, chewed a few mouthfuls, and swallowed it, counting it as her meal. Turning his gaze to Cheng Yuanfang, he found that he had already fallen asleep. In a blink of an eye, he turned his attention to the warriors standing motionless one by one.

The night is dark, but the night cannot engulf the standing figures. The red color of the red warrior is still so dazzling, even more dazzling than in the daytime. Even the black veil seemed clearer. Every red-clothed warrior is like a ball of bright red fire, flowing with brilliance, strange and magical in the dark night.

Liu Juan looked at it strangely, trying to see through every face under the black veil, and involuntarily activated the psychic emerald diamond, and her vision sensor became sensitive immediately. Everything in the dark night is clearly visible, and the eyes explore the world under the black veil one by one.

Every samurai watched the movement outside the crowd intently, seeming to be on guard against any accidents at any time. Suddenly Liu Juan felt that a cold gaze was watching her father, but her father was lying under the tree and fell asleep without knowing it.

Liu Juan met her gaze, and that gaze seemed to have sensed Liu Juan's attention suddenly, and she immediately moved her gaze away from the crowd.

Why is this person so familiar? Liu Juan searched her memory, where did she meet this person? After about a quarter of an hour, Liu Juan finally remembered. Ling Yunfeng, the leader of the Tianyan Gang, once ordered two rudder masters in black to bring him and Yuan Fang back to Qingtianhe. This person is one of the two rudder masters. Why does this person pay so much attention to Daddy? Who is she?

Could it be that these warriors in red are all members of the Tianyan Gang, Liu Juan immediately speculated. If so, then according to my own understanding, these warriors should be harmless. Thinking of this, Liu Juan had relieved most of her father's worries.

Calm down and think about whether you can leave the team without anyone noticing, taking advantage of the team's less than a day's journey, it is still too late to return to the villa to participate in the competition, and you can't let those hateful people take advantage of it for nothing. I have found out the way back just now, the key now is how to get out? Liu Juan kept peeping at those warriors over and over again, but she was disappointed. With the vigilance of these warriors, there is no chance at all. I believe that I can find an opportunity to go out if I force myself, that will definitely alarm the crowd, and there will be no good results, no.

Just when Liu Juan was frowning, she inadvertently found that the white-faced tiger king in Shifeng's embrace had pricked up her ears at some point, her eyes were shining brightly, carefully examining the direction of Longyun Mountain, and at the same time, she blocked Shifeng's younger sister. Strictly. Liu Juan keenly sensed that something was about to happen. He stared at the tiger cat's every move without blinking, hoping to learn something from it.

The night became even darker, with occasional glimpses of moonlight shining through the gaps in the leaves, Liu Juan felt that it was at least midnight. There was the sound of the crowd sleeping soundly in the air, and the red-clothed warrior seemed to be a little sleepy, but everything else was normal. Liu Juan observed for two or three hours, convinced that there was nothing unusual, and began to slowly move towards the crowd. He moved very slowly, afraid of disturbing the crowd, and even more afraid of disturbing the red-clothed warrior.

Luckily, Liu Juan successfully moved to the farthest position, which happened to be between the two guards in red, and there happened to be a thick tree. As long as you successfully hide behind the big tree, you will escape from the crowd. Liu Juan quietly half-lyed under the tree in this position, not daring to act rashly, but endured it patiently for about an hour. Finally, I found that although the guards in red were still standing upright, they had closed their eyes and were in a state of deep sleep.

Seeing the right moment, Liu Juan didn't hesitate any more, she used her willow blade blade peak skill, and like a fallen leaf, she floated to the back of the big tree without any life. After stabilizing his breath a bit, he shot towards Qingshi Villa. Looking at Liu Juan's leaving back, a soft sneer came from under the black veil, the voice was very small, like a drop of water in the sea, and was quickly submerged in the breath of sound sleep.

With a sound of "baldness", a small flying bird was lifted into the air from the man's hand accompanied by that sneer. That movement, beautifully drawing a fan-shaped picture of red color in the dark night, is extremely graceful, full of confidence and disdain.