Ancient Wu killer mixed city

After hearing the words, Lu Yu's heart turned over with a thump, what if it disappeared at this time, could it be that this old boy betrayed us by his inner and outer knots.

Close your eyes and think about it, that guy is really not quite right, he seemed very low-key and calm all the way, at first Lu Yu thought it was because of the accumulation of years that the middle-aged man was so mature, who would have thought that things would happen Will go downhill like this.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed Lu Yu felt, and he was so annoyed that he wanted to scold someone for a while, but it is not good to jump to conclusions without seeing him. With this in mind, Lu Yu opened the curtain of the tent and looked at the woods.

Chidrill's injuries were serious, even if he didn't die, he shouldn't have gone far. Both Pulsatilla and the monk came here for half a volume of broken books. If they guessed right, they shouldn't have gone far at this moment. If it was Lu Yu, they would definitely I will go to the mountains and make plans after I get the other half of the book. After all, the opportunity is in front of me, and I will not let it go easily.

Let's go to Chidrill, at least get back your own weapon first.

Lu Yu thought, looking at the "torrent" still in his hand, he felt mixed feelings for a while.

"Pack up your things and go on the road," Lu Yu said, pulling up his Tsing Yi. The Vietnamese grinned reluctantly, and Lu Yu didn't make things difficult for him when he saw it. , Fifth Lord and the others won’t make it difficult, we still have things we can’t send you off, if you want to stay here, you can go out by yourself, it’s up to you.”

After Lu Yu finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Tsing Yi. Tsing Yi was also a little tired, but she didn't say anything more. She nodded to Lu Yu, then walked back to her tent to pack her things. She didn't say anything else. The appearance moved Xiao Lu so much.

In the end, the Vietnamese decided to follow the two of them. After all, it was easy to take care of troubles in this deep mountain and old forest. So, a woman, a semi-disabled person, and a person who suffered serious internal injuries packed up their things and set off quickly.

This time, Lu Yu knew that Zhang Zhen had suffered a lot back then. The big backpacks fell on him one by one, and he was shaking when he walked. After careful screening, they threw away all the useless things, but even so, the three The individual is extremely tired. After all, it is not a small problem to lay off more than half of the staff at once, and the burden on a single person is a lot heavier.

The arms of the Vietnamese are hanging in front of the body, so it is inconvenient to carry too much. Tsing Yi is a woman, and Lu Yu is not willing to let her be tired. In the end, he found that most of the things are his own...

Tsing Yi was still very cute, worried that Lu Yu's body would not be able to bear it, he carried nearly half of it on his back regardless of Lu Yu's obstruction, seeing her walking in the front alone with a submachine gun, Xiao Lu, a big man, felt very guilty.

I didn't talk all the way, and it took me a long time to get to the place where the incident happened, because the scenery in this forest is very different during the day and night, and it took a lot of effort to find this place.

The few of them found the gorilla's body first. It was almost noon at that time, and the body had hardened, and a large amount of blood stains had seeped into the soil, dyeing the still wet soil dark red.

Standing in front of this big guy like a hill, several people were quite speechless. It looked more human during the day than at night, with black and thick black hair, a mouth full of fangs, and black cheeks like a monkey. It is much more savage than a monkey, especially the rough and abnormal figure, which is the most astonishing.

His long forehead is full of eyes, his short and thick neck looks very powerful, his two huge chest muscles are very exaggerated, and his armored arms add a bit of mystery to his already mighty appearance. I thought this guy was a prehistoric monster that popped up in myths and legends.

"Did you kill this?" Standing in front of the gorilla, the Vietnamese asked Lu Yu.

"En," Lu Yu nodded, and walked around the gorilla.

There are two wounds of different depths on the gorilla's chest and stomach, the short knife is still stuck in the eyes, the silver blade is still shining, and the mottled blood stains are dotted between the smooth lines, giving this sharp blade that represents the silver fox Added a bit of roughness.

Xiao Lu stretched out his hand, grabbed the handle of the knife, pulled it out suddenly, wiped off the dirt on the sole of his shoe, and wiped it carefully with the flannel cloth he brought with him, and then inserted the knife into the deerskin again. In the scabbard.

"Be careful for a while, that old man doesn't seem to be dead yet," Lu Yu said, and found the last knife in the woods. The three knives were put in the scabbard. Lu Yu's confidence also increased a bit. The Vietnamese didn't know The existence of Chidrill, so he asked Tsing Yi in a low voice. Tsing Yi's understanding of Chidrill was limited, and he just told the Vietnamese what he knew.

Hearing them muttering behind him, Lu Yu didn't respond much. He pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife, and followed his memory to find the location of Chidrill.

Soon, the dense forest appeared in front of the eyes of the three people. The pine tree that was cut off by the red mandrill told Lu Yu that the battle location was right here.

Looking around in the grass, Tsing Yi's backpack was also there, but the old guy Chidrill was gone.

"smoke bomb,"

The Vietnamese looked as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden. They were curious about everything. They picked up the smoke bomb that Tsing Yi had thrown on the ground when he rescued Lu Yu, and asked Lu Yu with a grin.

"En," Xiao Lu looked around and replied casually.

Walking back and forth, Lu Yu was sure that Chidrill was cut by himself here, and he lowered his body to look for it. Sure enough, there was still a large amount of blood in the bushes.

"Hey, Brother Lu Yu, someone has been here," said the Vietnamese standing on the side of the grass.

"Oh, why do you say that," Lu Yu was taken aback and asked back.

"Footprints," the Vietnamese said to Lu Yu, pointing to a few faintly visible footprints on the ground, "Look, these are yours, mine, hers, and there are two more besides that."

The Vietnamese said, looking at Lu Yu, Lu Yu nodded, and frowned as he stared at the footprint on the ground.

It is not false to say that that thing is a footprint, because that thing is really a "foot" print. The strange marks made by a sole with several toes cannot be imitated by ordinary shoes, yes, leaving its traces The man was not wearing shoes at all.

"It looks like it's the monk," the Vietnamese said with a wry smile.

"Well...you can be sure," Lu Yu asked with a frown.

"Of course, look here," the Vietnamese said, unbuttoning his coat, and when the zipper was opened, a big black footprint was printed on his chest.

"Hehe," Lu Yu shook his head, but after comparing the size of the footprints, it was the same person who left the two footprints.