Gu Qingqiao was startled with goosebumps, only then did he take a closer look at the white fragments lifted from the bottom of the lake, and they turned out to be the bones of humans and beasts!

In those years, there was a famine in Xiangzhou, a large number of victims were displaced, and no one cared about missing people. Unexpectedly, so many people have become the meal of this evil dragon.

Hei Jiao lay weakly on the shore of the lake, blind in one eye, a few shreds of meat and remnants of mucus in the eyes hung in the empty eye sockets, together with countless wounds on the body, both large and small, had been soaked white by blisters, exuding a thick smell A rancid smell.

Aware of Gu Qingqiao's approach, Hei Jiao opened a bowl-sized eye, and his turbid gaze was savagely projected, and a terrifying coercion was pushed straight towards him. The invisible pressure spurted a mouthful of blood.

As soon as the blood spurted out, Hei Jiao's body shook violently, and his deep voice resounded like thunder: "Are you sent by that witch to kill me? It's really haunted!"

Gu Qingqiao was injured by him when he came up. At this moment, he was encouraging to fight against the huge coercion. He was speechless for a while, but he cursed in his heart: "What witch? It has nothing to do with Lao Tzu! This evil dragon has eaten so many people, today If there is a chance, we must peel him and cramp his muscles."

The black flood dragon was also seriously injured, and when he was alert to the arrival of the person, he released his coercion, but by this time he could no longer hold on. Gu Qingqiao only felt a sudden light on his body, the pressure dissipated, and the black Jiao's eyes dimmed a bit, lying on the ground and couldn't stop gasping for breath.

Gu Qingqiao let go of half of his heart and walked cautiously to Hei Jiao's head, holding both knives in his hands. Hei Jiao's body was unable to move, and suddenly raised his head at this moment, and the huge Jiao Jiao head smashed straight towards Gu Qing Bridge.

Jumping sideways to avoid the big head, Gu Qingqiao jumped up, and the machete in his hand slashed an arc of light, stabbing the only remaining eye of Hei Jiao. The machete slashed across the eyeball, and the mucus in the eye sprayed Gu Qingqiao all over. Hei Jiao hissed in pain, and his head kept shaking.

Gu Qingqiao's machete is too small and is only suitable for close combat, but it is a little powerless in the face of such a behemoth. When he was rolling just now, he had discovered that there was a long tooth of an unknown animal in the skeleton on the ground, like a long knife. At this moment, he took a stride and picked up the long tooth in his hand. He poked in from Hei Jiao's eyes.

Jiao's head swayed violently, waving Gu Qingqiao and the fangs together. Gu Qingqiao was in the air, gritted his teeth and continued to press down the long teeth with his own body weight.

"Well, that's it, that Jiaojiao died like this." Gu Qingqiao said, spreading his hands.

"Then what?" Mu Xiyuan seemed to have gone through the battle to kill Jiao together with him, and there was a trace of tension in his eyes.

"No more!"

Mu Xiyun raised her eyebrows.

Gu Qingqiao's eyes seemed to be dodging, and he said, "Don't talk about it, how many years ago it happened. Let's go back to the camp?"

Mu Xiyun stood up. Hei Jiao is alive, there is such a big villa by the lake, there are so many people, but the matter has not been spread at all. After Gu Qingqiao killed Jiao, something will happen, but he didn't want to say, Mu Xiyun didn't ask.

The two slowly walked back to the camp, Gu Qingqiao went to talk to Deng Xian, and after returning, he took out a robe and spread it by the fire, and said softly, "Deng Xian has arranged for a night watch, but this place should be There's no danger, you go to sleep first. I'll watch over you."

Mu Xiyun looked around, and most of the people stopped. He nodded and sat down, then whispered: "You will call me for you later."

"Okay." Gu Qingqiao smiled and pressed him to sleep.

The moonlight was soft, and the sound of the lake hitting the shore could be heard in the distance. Someone was talking softly in the distance. Mu Xiyuan was lying on the robe of the ancient green bridge, the nose was full of the fresh and clean smell of acacia, and she closed her eyes. sunk into dreamland.

Mu Xiyun woke up suddenly at midnight.

The night wind was blowing, the bonfire was very dim, and the young people were still lying by the fire, sleeping soundly. The disciples of Mount Qingcheng who were vigilant in the distance held their swords and nodded again and again, unable to hold back and dozed off.

There was no abnormality in the surroundings, but Mu Xiyuan was sensitively aware that someone was approaching.

He opened his eyes and looked at Gu Qingqiao. He was still sitting in the same place, with his head lowered, but his eyes were very clear.

The eyes of the two met, and Gu Qingqiao narrowed his eyes and silently "shhh".

The two remained motionless, but quietly released their consciousness. Sure enough, after a few breaths, there was movement in the woods in the distance.

It was a few very light footsteps, the interval between each step was very long, and the average person only clicked the ground when he took three or four steps, and it was so light that it almost made people feel that the person was floating on the ground.

A figure came out of the forest. He was jumping rather than walking. The man was extremely tall, his legs were much longer than the average person, and he could go a long way in one step. And every step is to point the ground with the toes, and it will bounce high when it touches the ground lightly.

The man came to the lake in an instant, groped and knelt down, bent over and dug on the ground twice, picked up something, and chewed it in his mouth.

It was the pheasants and hares that the crowd ate and left by the lake.

"Who is it!" The sound of digging the soil alarmed the disciples of Mount Qingcheng who were watching the night. He stood up with his sword and shouted in a low voice.

When the long-legged man heard this low voice, he seemed startled. He stretched his long legs and stood up, holding a few chicken bones in his hand, and ran to the woods in shock.

Mu Xiyun and Gu Qingqiao are already ready to go, and they can go forward at any time. It's just that don't know the person's intention, so couldn't bear it for a while. Seeing him running away in panic, he immediately jumped up and chased after him.

Both of them were extremely fast, and the distance was shortened by half in a blink of an eye. However, relying on his long legs, the man reached the edge of the forest with a few ups and downs. If he was allowed to burrow into the woods, it would be difficult to find a trace. As soon as Gu Qingqiao thought about it, he acted immediately. A short knife shot out and slashed one of the man's legs.

A cold light flashed, and only a "pop" sound was heard. The man's leg was cut off a little, and the length of the two legs was different. He screamed and fell to the ground.

Many Qingcheng Mountain disciples were awakened and quickly surrounded them. The long-legged man struggled to stand up, limping and trying to run away. Mu Xiyun quickly swept forward to stop him, and the long sword came out of its sheath and attacked him.