Chapter 1250: Proud of the Disciples of the National Sect
Just as everyone was collecting their tents, a silver leather chain in the sky cut through the night sky, tearing open the night curtain and bringing a touch of light to the heavens and the earth.
But it was this leather chain that urged everyone to speed up their movements a little more.
"Boom~~~ Click!"
With this chain that pierced the night sky came the sound of thunder.
"Bang la la~~~ squeak"
Immediately afterwards, there was a rapid sound of wind, with a strong force, blowing the trees and flowers around him flying with the wind, almost bursting.
For a time the wind howled, the thunder rumbled, and the lightning dazzled.
Dongfang Xu hugged Lin Yiyi's body tightly, standing calmly on the side and looking at the busy figure in front of him.
Lin Yiyi's eyes blinked, blinked again, and opened her mouth to say something.
But looking at Dongfang Xu's expression, she didn't say anything in the end.
"Hurry up, everyone, the rain is about to fall."
Xiao Wu helped everyone collect the tents while urging loudly, "Look at this posture, this rain can't be small." ”
There is no need for Xiao Wu to remind you, everyone knows that this rain is not small.
As a result, everyone's movements sped up a little more.
As for the blood crossing captives, at this moment, Lin Yiyi only saw that the three men who had been pointed out were all tied to a big tree hugged by three people.
The other enemies have obviously been disposed of by Chang Xingxia and their arrangers.
Lin Yiyi had already guessed about this result, so she didn't make any feelings.
She looked at the busy crowd, couldn't help but glance at Dongfang Xu again, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Xu, are we going to help them?" ”
Dongfang Xu: "They can be busy, we don't need to step forward to make trouble." ”
Lin Yiyi: "......" Okay, what is Brother Xu's plan, I just listen.
"Xiao Chang, is there a more suitable place to camp nearby?"
In the whistling wind, everyone spoke with a roar, and at this moment, they seemed to have forgotten that they were masters.
Lin Yiyi asked Dongfang Xu in a puzzled low voice: "Brother Xu, don't they know how to transmit the sound?" ”
Dongfang Xu: "Maybe their idea transmission is only aimed at a single target. ”
Listening to his serious answer, Lin Yiyi almost believed it.
Chang Xingxia: "Bear worship, the top of the mountain in front of the left is relatively flat, but this thunderstorm, I am only afraid of ......"
"What else?"
Xiong Ba couldn't help but ask loudly again, "If you don't get ready, everyone will have to follow in the rain." ”
Chang Xingxia: "Then there is a relatively wide cave in the right rear, which should be enough for us to settle temporarily." ”
He really didn't expect a sudden rainstorm today, so he didn't make much preparations.
Luckily, the last time he came in, he had done a survey of the neighborhood and had a general idea of his surroundings.
"Then go to the right rear."
Yu Lao didn't think about it, and he didn't wait for Xiong Ba to speak again, so he made a final decision, "Everyone, listen, the disciples who have packed up are running in the direction of my fingers." ”
Lin Yiyi looked at the formation of the members of the Dragon Pavilion who were nervous and busy, but did not show any panic at all, and couldn't help but praise: "Their training is still good. ”
Dongfang Xu: "How can a disciple of Guozong be so well-trained?" ”
"Although all the masters here are masters, they are really not as good as the disciples of the National Sect in terms of orders and prohibitions."
Lin Yiyi could hear that Dongfang Xu's tone was full of pride when he talked about the disciples of Guozong.
Obviously, he didn't blindly worship the Dragon Pavilion because of their power and mystery.
On the contrary, I feel that I am more proud of my origin.
Lin Yiyi couldn't help but look at him and laugh, but she didn't refute his words.