Handbook for Avoiding the Court

Lieyan Mountain is located in the southernmost part of Yandu City. It is a primitive mountain forest. There are almost no people. It is not because of the bad scenery, but because there are many snakes, insects and monsters in this mountain. People who enter have never come out. People at the foot of the mountain talk about the change of the mountain. .

Therefore, Lieyan Mountain is also called Tiger Wolf Mountain.

At this time, Fang Ji and Mo Jin had already stepped into the Flame Mountain.

Naturally, Tiger Wolf Mountain is not in vain, and before reaching halfway up the mountain, it already felt a wave of danger.

The birds were all gone, the cold wind was blowing, and the weeds reached people's waists. From time to time, strange sounds came from inside, and there were various unknown things wriggling. The "squeak" sound was particularly harsh.

Fang Ji clasped Mo Jin's hand behind his back, and the two walked side by side, listening carefully for any changes around them.

Mo Jin suddenly pulled Fang Ji tighter and stopped. Fang Ji turned around and asked in confusion, "Did you find anything?"

Mo Jin thought for a moment, then took out a pack of medicinal powder from his bosom, and sprinkled it around. In an instant, countless poisonous insects swarmed up, wriggling and curling up, making one's scalp tingle. The blue flames scorched, and there was a stench and an unpleasant smell of burning in the air. After a while, the corpses of poisonous insects that turned into charcoal came into sight.

"These poisonous insects eat human flesh and blood in groups. They are extremely cruel. Once they stick to the upper body, they can eat people down to a pile of bones in an instant." Mo Jin let go of Fang Ji's hand, took out a handkerchief, and wiped it. The hand that was stained with the powder had a calm tone, as if the scene just now was just crushing an ant to death.

Fang Ji raised his hand and grabbed Mo Jin's hand that was emitting blue flames, and asked with all his strength, "Why not use Huozhangzi, why use Qilin willow's fire? Do you know that you..."

Mo Jin put the handkerchief in his arms, stroked Fang Ji's frowned eyebrows with the other hand, and said with a smile, "This is Lieyan Mountain, ordinary flames can't kill them, don't be upset, these pretty eyebrows make you twitch It's creases!"

Knowing that Mo Jin was pretending to be relaxed to comfort himself, but he still followed his tricks, and his anger instantly melted into his smile, and he couldn't get annoyed anymore.

Fang Ji sighed helplessly. After all, he had lost all his internal strength. If Mo Jin didn't make a move, could it be possible to see the two of them being eaten by poisonous insects into two piles of bones?

No, I should be the only one who will be eaten by the poisonous insects, and the poisonous insects dare not approach Mo Jin's body at all.

Fang Ji was contemplating when he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood. Before he could react, Mo Jin raised his hand and smeared something sticky on his cheek.

is blood!

Fang Ji grabbed the bloody hand, didn't say anything, didn't blame him anymore, Mo Jin didn't know anything he could think of.

He was negligent.

He tore off a piece of fabric from the inner sleeve and bound up the hand that had been stabbed for the third time.

Mo Jin looked at him without saying a word, and after a while, said softly, "Your sleeve..."

Fang Ji turned his face away and didn't look at him, he was afraid that if he saw it, he would feel uncomfortable, so he just replied lightly: "Your hands are important."

These words were quite heartwarming, Mo Jin hooked his palm, and asked tentatively, "Aren't you angry?"

Asking this question made Fang Ji ashamed. It was Mo Jin who was trying to save himself, and he was almost always saving him. Even so, he still lost his temper for no reason, as if he had eaten a dick.

Fang Ji didn't answer, panicked with irritability, panicked with discomfort, and panicked with pain.

He picked up this lifeless man and put it on his back, hooked his knees with the other hand, walked like flying, as if venting the pain and depression in his heart, he ran wildly with his head bowed.

Fang Ji's sudden action made Mo Jin speechless: "You...slow down..."

Thanks to Mo Jin's invulnerable physique, the journey was smooth. It was difficult for ordinary snakes, insects and poisonous ants to get close to him. He arrived halfway up the mountain safely. Fang Ji turned his head and looked at the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain was surrounded by smoke, Can't see clearly.

"Ah Ji, let me down." Mo Jin raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat off his neck.

Fang Ji responded softly, but he didn't let him down, because there was no way in front of them, except for the waist-length thatch, the bushes were overgrown, with luxuriant branches and leaves, reaching up to the sky, and there was no end in sight...

Fang Ji was a little anxious, he tried to walk into the grass, Mo Jin pressed his shoulder and said softly, "Put me down, I have a solution."

Fang Ji finally stopped being stubborn, and reluctantly put Mo Jin down. Mo Jin patted the dead leaves on his body, and then looked at the corners of his chapped lips. He ran too fast and hurriedly, and refused to stop. After coming down to rest for a while, he stubbornly refused to take a sip of water, shook his head and said with a smile, "Sometimes, I think you are like a bull."

The bull seemed to be choked by this title, speechless, disgusted, but he didn't know how to refute. After all, Fang Ji himself felt that the description was not unreasonable.

Mo Jin slowly took out the dual pocket blades from his sleeves and breathed a little, but was interrupted by Fang Ji.

"I'll do it." Fang Ji snatched the double pocket blade from his hand.

Mo Jin glanced at it and asked doubtfully, "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

Fang Ji said with a serious face: "The bull is not stupid." There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Mo Jin still smiled and said, "Then you come."

Fang Ji poured all the recovered three success powers on the double arms blades, a cold light flashed, the double arms blades flew past like arrows off the string, a large area of ​​thatch and shrubs fell down, and the creatures inside slammed Those fleeing are basically small animals such as snakes, insects, rats and ants, but they are not very threatening.

The double bosom blade returned to the hand immediately.

Mo Jin strode forward and said thoughtfully, "Someone is here."

Fang Ji looked in Mo Jin's direction, and sure enough, there were some new footprints on the big tree trunk in the bushes, and ropes had been buckled.

Fang Ji frowned, and asked doubtfully, "Uncle Lian?"

Mo Jin stroked the two marks on the tree trunk, frowned slightly, and suddenly felt like his hairs stood on end. It was clear that there were two groups of people, and they were not alone.

"Uncle Lian should have been here, but there are still a group of people, maybe they came to kill us..." Mo Jin's hands pushed hard, and the marks on the trunk were peeled off along with the bark.

Hearing this, Fang Ji looked into the fallen bushes again, and suddenly squatted down, staring at the ground without blinking, and suddenly realized: "There is a trap!"

Before he finished speaking, he jumped up, hugged Mo Jin and rolled to the side, and sure enough, rows of arrows shot out densely.

Although Fang Ji reacted extremely quickly, his arm was still scratched, and the wound turned black instantly!

The arrow is poisonous!

Mo Jin grabbed his arm like lightning, leaned down and kissed the wound, sucking out the stagnant blood in mouthfuls, Fang Ji was stimulated to tremble, and his whole body froze into a stone.

"Toxic!" Fang Ji was taken aback, his voice still tinged with anger, and then he pushed him away violently.

Mo Jin couldn't help laughing, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently, "I am immune to all poisons." After speaking, he took out a white porcelain bottle from the brocade bag hanging on his waist, and sprinkled the powder on the wound Then, he tore off a piece of cloth from his inner sleeve to bind up the wound.

Fang Ji was stunned for a long time, unable to react.

Mo Jin shook the torn sleeve at Fang Ji's eyes, and said with a sneer, "Okay, it's evened now, let's go."

Fang Ji frowned slightly, and stood up with some difficulty. Now he finally understood that without Mo Jin, he would probably have died dozens of times when he left Fangfu.

Mo Jin grabbed Fang Ji's hand and put it on his shoulder. Fang Ji was a head taller than him, which was just right.

Fang Ji withdrew his hands unnaturally, both of them were injured, how could he let Mo Jin hold him like this, besides, he was not a little heavier than Mo Jin.

Mo Jin probably felt that this person was too annoying, so he pulled Fang Ji's hand vigorously, put it on his neck, and said coldly, "A bull carried me for so long, did I ever refuse?"

Fang Ji felt a little frustrated when he heard the words, he drooped his head and didn't speak, and he didn't twitch anymore. He was very well-behaved in an instant, but his heart was full of twists and turns. It was only halfway up the mountain, and both of them were injured. What was waiting for the two of them? Judging from the situation just now, the murderer was obviously targeting him.

The strange thing is that the more you go to the top of the mountain, the smoother it is, and there are no waves!

The two were very exhausted, and when they stumbled to the top of the mountain, it was already dusk, and the setting sun was red and red, opening its bloody mouth like a wild beast, as if it wanted to swallow the world.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain whizzed past, rustling the skirts of the blowing clothes, and the mountain wind was like a knife scraping on the cheek, Fang Ji raised his hand in time to brush the messy hair scattered on Mo Jin's face behind his ears, and said warmly: "There is a wild beast It's coming." After saying that, he took out the extremely sharp dagger and looked at the place not far away vigilantly.

Mo Jin stroked the back of Fang Ji's hand and said softly, "It's just a wild bear."

Fang Ji lowered his eyes to look at the scattered white bones on the ground. It looks like it has been a few years old, and it is broken into pieces. Many teeth have fallen out. I don't know whether it was because of the beast's food or something else, but the result is the same. , there is no place to die.

Not long after, a huge wild bear swayed over, just hearing the panting sound made people panic. Every time he took a step, a hole was made in the ground, and a pair of fierce black eyes stared straight at it. He stared at the two of them, his slightly opened mouth showed white teeth, and the corners of his mouth were still dripping.

Looking at the size of the wild bear, Fang Ji guessed that the animal lived a good life, and the people and animals in the mountain probably had eaten enough for it. With such a huge weight, it must have poor flexibility.

He pulled Mo Jin and jumped up a big tree.

Mo Jin was about to make a move, but Fang Ji stopped him and said, "Save your strength, this animal is so powerful, and its size is so huge, it won't kill you with three or two knives, and it's easy to hurt people when it's ruthless, let it dig slowly, wait for it Do it again when you are tired."

Mo Jin nodded in agreement.

Sure enough, when the wild bear rushed over, it slammed and arched fiercely at the big tree.

When the bear was almost arched, the two changed another tree, and repeated this process. When the third tree was overturned, the wild bear finally couldn't hold it anymore, and was so tired that it lay under the tree, panting. .

Fang Ji felt that it was almost done, so he flew down the tree, rode on the wild bear's neck, grabbed one of its ears, and stabbed at its neck violently. He patted everywhere, but his body was too fat, no matter how hard he tried, he only captured Fang Ji's legs.

Fang Ji rolled away in pain, the wild bear was tenacious in life, after seven or eight knives, he still didn't die, and rushed towards Fang Ji as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Jin flew down from the tree, and his double arms flew towards the wild bear's head. A flash of blood flashed by, and half of the top of the wild bear's head was cut off!

The wild bear ran around like a headless fly. Mo Jin pulled Fang Ji back to the tree and flew four sleeve arrows at the bear's belly. The big tree where the person was slammed into hard, and the ground shook!

Mo Jin pressed hard on the wound on his arm, Fang Ji was startled, and before he could stop it, dripping blood was sprinkled on the top of the wild bear's head, where the bones were visible. Gradually, the wild bear's movement became smaller and smaller, and finally it was like a puddle of mud ...

Fang Ji was a little saddened, it turned out that Mo Jin's blood...

how come!how come……

No wonder...

He grabbed Mo Jin's arm fiercely, his gaze was horrifying, and he asked quietly, "So, this is the reason why you rejected me?"

Mo Jinmin clenched the corners of his lips, enduring the pain, Fang Ji grabbed his injured arm tightly.

But he didn't say anything, compared to this trauma, what hurt him was his heart...

The author has something to say:

I don't know what to say,

I wrote this without sleeping in the middle of the night.

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Meme (o^^o)