Chapter 59 The Strange Departure of the Dwarves

Strange dust: "What should I do? You can't wait here to die. If we stay here for a long time, someone will definitely come to check it.

"Ter the tiger away from the mountain." Women's brains also have different kinds. For example, butterfly dance is definitely not a dull person.

"We are only four people, and we have to transfer 10,000 people to leave the valley, which does not rule out reinforcements from other places. Isn't this too difficult? Didn't wait for the swords to speak, Yi Jianchen had already taken the lead in putting forward his own objections.

"We need at least 20 people." The sword clan flashed, and there was a thought in his heart.

The words of the swordsman attracted some contempt. Butterfly Dance satirized, "If there are so many people, we still need to wait here, make a fire in more than 20 places, and then touch it in the chaos."

The swordsman was ashamed of the butterfly dance. They thought they had thought of some good plan. It turned out that they had already thought about it.

"I think we should have a good sleep now and wake up, maybe there will be no one in front of us." Seeing that everyone was chattering and planning, there was indeed no plan. The dust went to the ground, and the snoring in his mouth sounded.

Zijian Wuya also yawned and found a place to lean on: "Young master, when you think of a solution, wake up the brothers." Although Zijian Wuya's words were euphemistic, his movements were indeed direct. He pillowed on a stone beside him and began to sleep. Everyone was exhausted by the toss of the day.

"What do you think?" The butterfly dance turned its eyes to the Soege swordsman.

"Sleep." The swordsman threw the ice blade on the ground as a pillow.

"Hey, he is your uncle." The butterfly dance picked up the silkworm soft sword and stabbed the Soege sword clan.

The sword clan gave a white look: "I have a little confidence in Uncle Xiao. He has also lived a lot in the days of licking blood with a knife in the world. What's more, he has been here before.

"You are so sure that he has been here." The butterfly dance is not good.

The swordsman twisted his shoulder and loosened his fingers by the way: "Don't forget, Purple Sword Wuya have been here. Get some sleep first and refresh yourself before you have the ability to think about problems. After saying that, the swordsman closed their eyes and went to sleep peacefully. Among the four people, the most nervous sword flute is by no means the sword clan, but the butterfly dance. This is indisputable, although she is only a future aunt.

But there are still many doubts on the butterfly dance. Why did she take away the Xuanhun chasing jade? Even if she threatened the sword clan, she would grab one. As soon as she thought of this, the sword clan subconsciously touched the fragments of the Xuanhun chasing jade. Suddenly, the swordsman's mind was blank and sweated coldly. The sword clan opened its eyes fiercely and accurately touched the Xuanhun jade fragments in his sleeve. Fortunately, everything was there, and the sword clan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the sky, it was already dawn, and the red demon sun began to rise from the east again.

Looking around, the butterfly dance slept nervously on the edge of the bonfire that had been extinguished. It seemed that he was also sweating heavily. At a glance, he knew that he must be having a nightmare. The swordsman patted the butterfly dance: "Wake up."

A dagger flashed on the neck of the sword clan. The butterfly dance without the silkworm soft sword was indeed faster than that of the sword clan. This dagger sword clan did not dodge. The dagger pressed against the swordsman's neck and released it after a while: "Don't wake up others casually."

"When did you have a dagger?" The swordsman looked down and knew that this one in the hands of the butterfly dance was a good one.

"I accidentally found it in that dwarf's room. How about getting good food?" The butterfly dance is a little proud.

"The craftsmanship of the dwarves is the first in the mainland, and naturally there is nothing to say." At this time, when the sword clan spoke, he saw dust and Zi Jian Wuya had already dressed up. Suddenly, the dust pointed to the plain and shouted, "Young Master, there is no one on the plain."

The swordsman and the butterfly dance looked at each other and read doubts from each other's eyes. Several people turned around to look at it one after another. Sure enough, in this small valley plain, except for the smoking bonfire, all the tents and so on were evacuated.

"What's going on?" Butterfly dance quickly picked up the package and buttoned the dagger.

"It seems that we need to go down and have a look before we know what happened?" While the swordsman spoke, they had already picked up the ice blade and flew down the mountain.

The two people, Yi Jianchen and Zijian Wuya, picked up their weapons and followed closely. Standing on the top of the mountain, everything is blurred, and you can see everything clearly when you go down the mountain.

The sword clan flew for a while and stopped at the edge of a bonfire halfway up the mountain. There was nothing left except the dark bonfire. Yi Jianchen and Zi Jian Wuya flew down and also stopped next to the sword clan.

"Did what I said yesterday be discovered by God, so God decided to help me realize this wish." He laughed and said with a smile.

"Get out of here." Zijian Wuya kicked out directly and easily avoided the dust. After all, both of them had a radius of eight taels.

"What did you find?" This is the butterfly dance that finally followed. The speed of the butterfly dance is not much slower than that of the swordsman.

"Just evacuated." The swordsman touched the bonfire ash in his hand with certainty and then bounced off: "This ash is still a little warm. It should have been evacuated by the car two hours ago.

"This also counts." The butterfly dance picked up the silkworm's soft sword and picked up a little bonfire.

The swordsman nodded: "These grays are still a little warm, indicating that the other party has withdrawn soon. This is the breeze slope, and the heat of the bonfire is not so easy to dissipate.

"If you have any ideas, continue to chase or go our own way." The butterfly dance shook off the dust on the scabbard.

"Regardless of others, we will continue to chase." After saying that, the swordsman walked down the mountain first.

"Why don't we keep up and have a look?" The decision made by the swordsman was the first to oppose it.

"We don't need to waste time looking for the dwarfs, let alone what the dwarfs are doing." After saying that, the swordsman turned his head and asked: "When will the thousand-mile eagle come to the news?"

Yi Jianchen did not answer the words of the sword clan, but looked at the purple sword. The latter put his two fingers into his mouth and whistled far into the sky.

A white eagle suddenly appeared in the sky and rushed down at the same time, and then its wings shrank steadily on the shoulder of the purple sword. The swordsman suddenly rolled his eyes: "It turns out that your eagle has been following us."

"Please forgive me." After saying that, Zijian Wuya blew a few more whistles, and then the white eagle rose to the sky, went straight up to the clouds and disappeared. Zijian Wuya put down his hand: "Master, I can't think of three hours, and the thousand-mile eagle will definitely come back. The news of the doorkeeper will definitely come back at that time.

Butterfly Dance: "You have so many thousand-mile eagles. Why don't you give me one?"

A burst of nausea: "Ask the master of the sword door."

"Let's go ahead." The swordsman waved their arms and took the lead to the small plain. After walking for more than half an hour, they heard two birds singing in the sky. Two white eagles fly with wings in the sky.

This time, four people held their breath at the same time and stared at the sky.

"20 miles north, the doorkeeper is waiting for us." The dissent was silent for a long time before answering.

The swordsman looked at the thousand-mile eagle in the sky for a long time, and also half understood it. Hearing what he said, the swordsman immediately saw the dust and said, "This can also be seen."

"What else do you want to see? Hurry up." As soon as he heard the news of Jian Xiao, the butterfly dance began to be excited.

However, the gap between the two middle-aged uncles of the sword clan, butterfly dance and Yi Jianchen is reflected. The sword clan and butterfly dance are extremely light. Even with a 50 catties of silkworm soft sword, the speed of butterfly dance will not be much lower than that of the sword clan. The two people behind them are the most painful. Of.

In just half an hour, Yi Jianchen and Zi Jian Wuya have been thrown hundreds of arms away by the sword clan.

"Your sister, those two bitches can't wait and die in a hurry." The dissented toad jumps very hard and looks quite well. Unfortunately, no one looked at it and was thrown out such a long distance by others.

"Do not speak ill of others." Zijian Wuya severely criticized the attitude of different opinions, and then threw out a sentence: "Let's rest first. Anyway, we have thousands of miles of eagles, and we are not afraid of getting lost."

In addition to the serious contempt and tears, the tricks behind the purple sword are absolutely first-class, and laziness is no exception. That's why the easier life such as delivering letters has always been my own. Because Purple Sword Wuya is definitely the type of lazy and never work much in front of easy work.

It is true that the sword clan and butterfly dance in front of them run all the way, and they don't care about the two middle-aged uncles behind them. In the eyes of the two masters, the two middle-aged uncles who can read the news of Qianli eagles generally will not get lost unless they meet the enemy.

Butterfly Dance: "It's strange why we didn't see the dwarves along the way."

Sword clan: "Why do you say that?"

"In your opinion, the bonfire has just been extinguished, and the dwarfs have just left, so why haven't we met the dwarves on the way?" The butterfly danced as it flew.

"Or go somewhere else." The swordsman stepped on a branch and scratched a trace from mid-air. His right foot then stepped on another branch, and then the swordsman bowed and continued to glide forward.

"Is there anyone who can help us transfer the tiger away from the mountain?" The light power of the butterfly dance is not slow, and the girl uses light power, which is quite elegant. The white clothes floated, as if there was a white shadow in the forest.

"Your idea is too romantic. This is a golden hill. Outside the golden hill is an army of 100,000 violets, and there are 400,000 dwarves on the golden hill. Is there any place where Chinese will come without shit." Under the light skills of the swordsman, they still don't forget to laugh at themselves.

"By the way, how long have we been running?" Butterfly Dance turned his head and looked back. Except for the woods or the woods, the shadows of the two fools, Strange Dust and Purple Sword Wuya, could not even see the dust at all.

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