Chapter 234 Unexpected

When Qin Yan came to the top of Yuyang, it was already full of disciples to watch the battle. The crowd was bustling, and the noisy sound shocked the birds at the branches. Qin Yan looked at it at a glance, and his vision was full of human heads, and there was no time to distinguish the face. Even if he uses the search spell, he can't find Gong Yunxiu's figure from too many details.

Seeing that the time was coming, Qin Yan pressed his anxious mood and secretly thought to himself: There are many people here, but there is no room at a glance. There is no corner that can hide people. Gong Yunxiu should not be here. She knew that I would come to her. At this time, she may still hide somewhere in the mountain and wait until the time comes. At that time, in full view of the public, I can't forcibly stop her from playing in front of so many people... Hey! In order to die under the sword, she really painstakingly! If it weren't for Linger, I wouldn't have bothered to mind this business!

He stood on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain and looked down, with a vast sea of forests and clouds below. The earth is lush, the hills are undulating, and the snowy river has become a curved white practice. From the invisible east, it passes through this land and coils the undulating mountains, like a long snake running into the junction of the same unreachable northwest. He had no intention to appreciate this scenic spot. His eyes circled down the curved mountain stone steps and searched for the gray figure.

It's time.

Qin Yan's heart calmed down as never before. Gong Yunxiu hasn't come yet. If she appears now, she can't stop it. However, what's more strange is that Ge Xinglie did not come.

The indifferent-faced mother-in-law inserted a stick of incense in the altar, and the gray smoke curled up and began to count down the schedule. When a burning incense is finished, if the contestants have not yet arrived, it will be regarded as a waiver.

Watching the incense column fall, the voices of people quarreling and talking became more and more lively. In the chaos of many bees and ants, Qin Yan heard a lot of news about Ge Xinglie:

Ge Xinglie has always been very active. He is very keen to see his opponents endure fear in front of him. Before today, he has never been late.

Some people said that when he went up the mountain, he saw Ge Xinglie walking in front of him, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ge Xinglie is rarely interested in anything. He only has two hobbies, practicing swords and killing people! He must have been late this time to kill...

Maybe he met this opponent at the foot of the mountain and couldn't wait to go to the ring to kill her?

This statement was quickly refuted by another person. If there is another thing that interests Ge Xinglie more than killing, it is to kill in full view of the public. He is happy to share the bloody results with people and appreciate their excited or fearful expressions, so that his perverted hobbies can be greatly satisfied. If the prey that can be enjoyed in public is quietly solved in private, won't it lose a lot of flavor? He will never do that!

No one believes that Ge Xinglie will intercept Gong Yunxiu. People are more willing to believe that he has encountered unprecedented troubles, such as the ambush of Cheng Gang and others, and so on.

Qin Yan looked around and didn't see Cheng Gang, Song Qingsha, Yan Yu and others. Did they really go to ambush Ge Xinglie? Did Gong Yunxiu also go with them? But if so, she doesn't know why she will say it herself. Even if I don't help, at least I won't hinder their actions!

It was when he was confused that he suddenly seemed to hear some important news, but in the noisy noise, the man's voice could not be heard at all, and all he could distinguish was the lingering sound.

Only after casting the spell of search did the key words fully recurs in his ear: "Hey! Four! Do you remember the wooden pavilion halfway up the mountain? It was the pavilion that was found after taking the wrong road! It's very remote, and generally few people go there. Do you think Brother Song will be led to that place?

Is there a fork in the mountain? Why haven't I noticed it?

Qin Yan had no intention of listening to the man talking nonsense with Lao Si in his mouth. He went straight to the man and asked in a voice, "Where is the fork in the road you mentioned?"

The man was shocked by Qin Yan's sudden appearance and was about to salute. He was pinched by Qin Yan's wrist and said coldly, "Don't be polite. Tell me where that fork is?

"Just a little above the four-mile monument, next to a big locust tree, blocked by several mulberry trees..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his hand was loose, and Qin Yan disappeared in front of him.

Qin Yan went down the steps and galloped all the way.

On the four-mile monument... next to the big locust tree... a few mulberry trees... found it, here it is!

Sure enough, people who come and go in a hurry generally do not pay attention to such a place.

Qin Yan opened the branch and plunged into it.

Along the way, there was a narrow dense forest, and there was a path in the middle, and the branches and leaves on both sides of the road were broken, as if it had been opened up with a fierce sword spirit.

This further confirms Qin Yan's speculation. With such a sharp sword spirit, but using it to open up the way, there will probably be no one else except himself and Ge Xinglie!

After hurriedly taking more than ten steps, Qin Yan sensed the faint bleakness in front of him, which was the breath of singing. In addition, there are several strong and long breaths hidden around here, probably Cheng Gang, Fang Yiyuan and others. They are lurking in the woods, but they have not taken action for a long time. Maybe they are waiting for the arrival of Qin Yan. But Qin Yan had no chance to hesitate. He smelled the faint smell of blood and sensed the existence of Gong Yunxiu. Under the suppression of the power of singing, her breath was very weak, like a candlelight swaying in the wind.

Qin Yan knew that he rushed over like this and became a strong person, but he had no choice!

"He's coming." Song Qingsha, who was deep in the dense forest, caught a glimpse of the passing white clothes and gently shouted, "It's a pity that Sister Gong probably can't hold on..." Speaking of the woman who had been hostile to her, there was some regret and melancholy in her words.

Fang Yiyuan next to her said lightly, "What does the life and death of Gong Yunxiu have to do with you and me? We just need to watch a good show."

"I'm just worried that if we stand by and watch, the chief will blame us."

Fang Yiyuan snorted: "Gong Yunxiu was killed by his own ignorance. If Qin wants to blame us, he must first survive under the small sword. When the two of them win or lose, we will solve the rest.

"Do you want to kill him together?"

"Hey! God took it, but it was to blame. If you don't take good use of such a good opportunity now, will you still wait for him to recover and ask us to plead guilty?