The Dragon from Hell

I saw Lao Huang approaching at some point, sitting by the campfire and warming himself, still wrapped in Qin Feng's outer robe.

The three of them were busy running away and hiding before, and with the heavy rain, they didn't care about anything else.

At that time, the pungent smell on Lao Huang's body was also covered by the smell of Qin Feng's outer robe, and the rain also played a role, so no one noticed it.

But now Lao Huang was sitting by the fire with his clothes on, and after the clothes were dry, the smell of urine became stronger and stronger as it was baked, rushing straight into the brain.

Especially in a small space like a cave, this smell spread out and could not be removed. Soon the whole cave was filled with the choking smell.

Zhong Jiamu's practice was still shallow, and although he knew it was impolite, he couldn't help but vomit when the smell got into his nose.

"Sorry..." Zhong Jiamu hurriedly apologized after realizing that his behavior was inappropriate.

Qin Feng did not blame him, but frowned and looked at Lao Huang: "Lao Huang, while there is no one here, why don't you take off the clothes on your body, wash them and dry them, otherwise the smell will be hard to cover."

Qin Feng would not easily discriminate against anyone, including when he smelled the smell on Lao Huang before, he did not react at all, considering that everyone has times when they are helpless.

But it was still raining outside, and there was a bonfire in the cave anyway, which would not illuminate it, Lao Huang still refused to take off his clothes that were all pickled, so he had to say more.

However, Lao Huang found a comfortable position to lean against the stone wall of the cave, lifted one leg and glanced at Qin Feng faintly, and continued to take out his wine gourd to drink.

"Haha, you two know nothing! This dress of mine is my heirloom, it can't be washed easily. Forget washing. If you hadn't carried me everywhere, I wouldn't have let this dress get wet. Now it's soaked in the rain and I'm so distressed. You actually want me to take it off and wash it? No way!"

Seeing Lao Huang's arrogant look, Qin Feng was speechless: "Is your dress an heirloom?"

If Lao Huang didn't say it, Qin Feng felt that the only thing that the dress had in common with the heirloom was that it was covered with starch.

The original color of the gray and black fabric had long been lost, especially the smell, which made people's eyes hurt.

"Tsk, you don't know the goods!" Lao Huang turned his head aside and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

Seeing that Lao Huang was unwilling to take off his clothes, Qin Feng couldn't force him.

After a moment of silence, Zhong Jiamu couldn't sit still any longer, so he stood up and touched his nose: "Well, I see the rain is about to stop outside, I'll go out and see if there's anyone else outside."

Knowing that he couldn't stand the smell of Lao Huang but was too embarrassed to say it, he found an excuse to go out and take shelter.

Qin Feng looked at Lao Huang who was stubborn and sniffed the lingering smell in the air. After a moment of silence, he also stood up: "I'll go with you."

Seeing that both of them were going to hide, Lao Huang was still unhappy: "Two ignorant young men... By the way, since you are going out, bring me some food. I haven't eaten for a day. I'm starving after running all day..."

Although Qin Feng carried Lao Huang most of the time, Lao Huang was now in his seventies and eighties, and he didn't have spiritual power to fast, so he couldn't stand not eating for a day and a night.

"Yeah."

Qin Feng responded and went out with Zhong Jiamu first.

It was still drizzling outside, but the rainstorm had passed.

Qin Feng casually put on his dried underwear and carried the sword case on his back.

After coming out, Zhong Jiamu breathed in the fresh air outside, not disliking the rain at all.

He looked like he was suffocating, but it was difficult to say it directly, so Qin Feng smiled and said, "Are you suffering?"

Zhong Jiamu reacted and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no! I just felt that it had just rained outside, and the air was fresher..."

Seeing Zhong Jiamu's explanation, Qin Feng patted him on the shoulder, "No need to explain, I understand. This old man has a weird temper, please bear with me."

Zhong Jiamu was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "Brother Qin, aren't you with that old man?"

"We are together, but in I didn't know him before I came here."

Qin Feng responded and looked around: "Let's go and find something to eat first."

But Zhong Jiamu, who heard what he just said, was stunned: "You didn't know him, but you brought him with you?"

After saying that, he was afraid that Qin Feng would misunderstand something, so he hurriedly explained: "I, I don't mean anything else. I see that Brother Qin, you just came to the Sword Test Mountain and may not understand the situation here. In this place, let alone practicing, you have to be careful if you want to survive. Everyone is in danger, and you can only protect yourself.It's good enough for me, not to mention taking care of others..."

Although Zhong Jiamu didn't say anything, Qin Feng understood what he meant.

The more dangerous the place, the less kind-hearted you should be. You should put self-protection first.

Just now, Zhong Jiamu also saw that Lao Huang had almost no ability to protect himself. He completely relied on Qin Feng to take him away. Moreover, Lao Huang was not very happy to escape, and his temper was not very good.

Bringing such a person to such a place would increase Qin Feng's risk.

But Qin Feng looked indifferent, as if it was a matter of course, and said: "He is also a person, an ordinary person like me. "

It is precisely because they are all ordinary people that Qin Feng turned back before.

It is not just for Lao Huang.

Zhong Jiamu was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Qin Feng ignored him and planned to observe the surrounding environment while looking for food.

He said that the purpose of the Sword Test Mountain is to experience, but he did not come for the thunder. His purpose...

Qin Feng looked up and looked at the stone statue on the top of the mountain: That was his purpose.

Considering Lao Huang's physical strength, Qin Feng did not plan to go up the mountain for the time being. He was going to hand it over to Ye Hongyuan and the others after meeting with Gongsun Miao and the others.

He still had some things stored in his Qianji Bag, but they were all cakes, which were basically taken by Jiao Xia, so he still had to find some food to fill his stomach, and planned to find some game in the mountains.

Zhong Jiamu didn't say anything. When he heard that Qin Feng was going to help Lao Huang find food, he took the initiative to follow him to help.

However, Qin Feng saw that he probably didn't want to go back to the cave to stand.

But seeing him follow him, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Are you still planning to stay with us?"

It's not difficult to see from what Zhong Jiamu asked before that he was more concerned about self-protection, otherwise he wouldn't have been alone in the mountains for five years.

Now that he follows me, I'm not afraid of Lao Huang being a burden.

Zhong Jiamu touched his nose after hearing this and said, "After all, Brother Qin just saved me, and I want to help too..."