The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

Chapter 453 Qiu Xian

"So damn insidious."

These people looked at the ashes floating in the air in fear. If they had reacted slower just now, they would not have been able to escape the fate of being burned to death. These shamans are so vicious.

"Blah blah blah……"

Not far ahead, five or six people, one person and two horses, ran out from behind the hill. They stopped their horses when they got nearby.

"Mount your horse, it's time to go."

At this time, more than a dozen people got on their horses. Some got on the rider's horse, two people were riding a horse, and some got on the horse that was brought over. This group of people quickly chased the carriage and ran away. , leaving only two dead bodies on the ground, and four war horses not far away.

This kind of thing also happened in the other three carriage teams, but the difference is that two of the other three horse teams wanted to There were four people to clean up, because there were also the two people under Chang Zhengfeng. They all first eliminated the elite detective horses of the shamanism, and then smoothly eliminated Chang Zhengfeng's followers. Who made these followers of Chang Zhengfeng useless? Here.

Butler Wei is sitting on a big rock next to the market, looking at the mountains of supplies not far away. These are all collected by the Yue family servants he brought with him. There is no carriage here, so they can only leave them here. , now piled up like a hill.

Butler Wei sat on the big rock, took out a pocket watch a little uneasily, and kept looking at the time. It had been an hour and a half since the carriage team left. Still no pigeons were seen flying over, which made Butler Wei very anxious.

When Jin Da and the others left, Butler Wei gave Jin Da three pigeons and the boss a pigeon. Following the lessons learned from those three pigeons, there must be a channel to report safety, so this homing pigeon became the best choice.

"Hua Hua Hua……"

A burst of hoofbeats quickly approached the cavalry. This was the last of the four cavalry teams. The Jin brothers, with their old masters, had shaken off their tails and successfully separated the four cavalry teams and reunited them.

"Big brother, all the brothers have arrived and their tails have been cut off."

A man on a horse kept running, waiting to get close to Jin Da's horse, and then shouted to Jin loudly. He was the leader of the last cavalry team to arrive, and he was also one of Jin Da's three major gunners.

"Okay, I'm just waiting for you. Tell the brothers, the horse can't stop, we have to go back to the mountains as soon as possible."

Jin Da rode on the horse and ran wildly. He turned around and nodded to the brother who was catching up. Then he shouted to him loudly. It's not okay if you don't speak loudly. The wind is strong when riding on the horse. As soon as the voice left his mouth, he was The wind blew away

"Got it, brother."

Jin Da's men on the horse responded, and slowly slowed down the horse. It was not until his own team came up that he followed the team, and followed Jin Da and the others as they continued to run towards the northeast, which was the mountain. direction, that is also the direction of home, they will be safe there

"Second child, let the pigeons fly."

Jin Da was riding on the horse, turning his head slightly and shouting loudly to Jin Er who was half a horse behind him.

"Brother, don’t wait any longer?"

Jin Er heard Jin Da say that he was a little hesitant. Their people had just joined together. Although they were already together, he felt that it was a little early to report that they were safe.

"No, it’s all the same."

Jin Da heard Jin Er ask him if he wanted to wait a while. He felt it was not necessary, so he shouted to Jin Er loudly.

"good."

Jin Eryi saw that his elder brother was very determined, so he agreed, reached into his arms, and took out a cloth bag. In the cloth bag was a white pigeon. There was nothing on the pigeon's legs. It didn't seem to be used for communication. Homing pigeon

"leave you……"

Jin Er opened the bag, held the white pigeon in his hand, looked at the brothers behind him, found a gap, raised his hand and released the pigeon. The pigeon flew up and slowly disappeared into the air.

Butler Wei looked up at the sky and then at the pocket watch in his hand. He had been out for more than three hours, and it was already around 10:30. It was estimated that the gathering would end in more than two hours. , but no pigeons have flown over yet. Butler Wei couldn't sit still on the big stone, so he came down to the open space next to it and kept pacing.

"Thrilling."

A homing pigeon fell from the sky. Is this a homing pigeon? No, this is the light of hope. At least for Butler Wei, this is definitely

"Whoosh……"

A sharp arrow fell from the sky, followed closely by a group of men in black robes

"Sorry, very sorry. When I saw a pigeon, I thought it was a wild pigeon. My hands were itchy and I shot it down. I didn’t expect that this pigeon was owned by an owner. If you pay any compensation, I will definitely compensate you."

The man in black robe was holding a bow and bursting into laughter. When he spoke, he had already walked over. His eyes were still staring at the dove in Butler Wei's hand. He said apologetic words, but his tone and expression were... They have no intention of apologizing, and they haven’t even paid for the compensation.

"Haha, hahaha, what a good archery skill, this arrow hit the target, it is indeed a cheap way to reach the gods."

Steward Wei looked at the men in black robes in front of him. They were dressed in such familiar clothes. There was no need to guess. They were people from the shamanism. Only they would seek trouble so blatantly.

Looking at the men in black robes in front of him, he was really surprised. He laughed angrily, burst into laughter, and then sarcastically praised him. When he said that the"mean method" can reach the gods, the word"bitter" was particularly stressed. (The word"bitter" was either a typo, or it was this word.）

"Oops, I didn’t expect that the butler of a small family knew how to use arrows. This really impressed me."

The black-robed shaman disciple handed the bow and arrow to his companion next to him, and sighed in a very artificial way. These words emphasized the small family, and when he said that he was looking at each other with admiration, his tone also had a hint of ridicule.

"Yes, I didn’t expect that big figures from the sect’s shamanism would come to such a small place."

Butler Wei is not the one who suffers. This big sect and big shot not only added accents, but also had a sarcastic expression on his face when he spoke.

"Haha, it’s normal. This is not about catching game. Look at a pigeon coming here. This is ten yuan, which is considered as money for the pigeon."

As the black-robed shaman disciple spoke, he took out ten dollars from his pocket. It looked like charity. He stretched out his hand and handed it to Butler Wei. It seemed that there was no sincerity in it.

"No need, although the Yue family is a small family and we are a small family, we are still short of these ten yuan."

Butler Wei raised his eyes and glanced at the man in black robe. He didn't take the money from his hand at all. He didn't even look at the ten dollars. He just held the dead pigeon in his hand and the arrow stuck in the pigeon. Arrow.

This pigeon was retrieved by the servant of the Yue family just now for Butler Wei. Butler Wei just held it in his hand. There was no need to look at the pigeon. An arrow pierced the chest and it died.

"You are not short of these ten dollars, but I am short of that arrow. My arrow is more than ten dollars, but it is much more valuable than your pigeons. Give me back the arrow."