Chapter 477: How Thick Is His Skin?

"We went around the woods. ”

After Dongfang Qingwan finished speaking, he walked into the dense forest on the side without hesitation, and climbed over the fence of isolation.

"That young lady, you can't go in!"

The administrator of the scenic spot hurriedly shouted.

The reason why there is a fence on the side of the road is to prevent tourists from entering the forest. What's more, in today's foggy weather, the visibility in the dense forest is no more than five meters, and it is very easy to get lost inside.

Dongfang Qingjuanli ignored him, and quickly disappeared from the field of vision of the scenic spot administrator, and disappeared in the fog.

Brother Fu has always listened to Miss, and he followed almost without thinking about it.

Seeing this, of course, the Oriental writer could only cross the fence with a sad face.

"Don't go into the woods, it's easy to get lost in such a big fog! This foggy day will last for two days, and don't find anyone starving to death in it when the time comes!"

The administrator of the scenic spot hurriedly sent someone to chase after Brother Fu and the three of them, shouting from the loudspeaker.

Starved to death inside, which made the other travelers finally dare not move.

Originally, some of them were still ready to move, and wanted to follow them up the mountain. But the effect of such a threat is significant. Obviously, the scenic spot administrator has been doing this for a long time.

Two security guards crossed the fence to find someone.

But in such a foggy weather, and in the dense woods, even if there is only a few tens of seconds between the front and back, it is already difficult to find a figure.

They are just ordinary scenic spot security guards, of course, they will not be equipped with high-tech products such as infrared eyes, and after looking for a while nearby, they finally had to retreat and notify their superiors.

It's a pity that the answer from the superiors is: stick to your post.

So I had to give up.

The three of Dongfang Qingwan entered the dense forest together, and soon went back to the mountain road, stepping on the stone slab to the top of the mountain.

After walking for about ten minutes, the fog in front of them finally thinner a lot, which made the three of them feel relieved.

Visibility has improved, which is certainly a good thing for them.

"Qingwan?"

At this moment, a female voice with some doubts came from the woods on the side.

"Who?"

Brother Fu reacted immediately, calming his mind and being on guard.

Dongfang Qingwan looked happy, because she could hear that it was Chu Yun's voice. Before Qin Xuan and the others left Jinling, several weekends had been spent together, and of course they were familiar with each other's voices.

"Don't be nervous, it's Sister Chu Yun. ”

Dongfang Qingwan looked happy, and hurriedly looked into the woods, and sure enough, he saw Chu Yun, who was dressed in tight black, standing alone on the edge of the forest, looking at the three of them suspiciously.

"Why are you here?"

Chu Yun is very strange.

"Our ...... for Tourism"

Dongfang Qingwan opened her eyes and said nonsense, so she blushed.

"Come here. ”

Chu Yun didn't have time to explain, and hurriedly beckoned to the three of them.

Dongfang Qingwan knew that her cultivation was more powerful than Qin Xuan, and she would definitely not harm herself, so she greeted Brother Fu and Dongfang Wenhao, ran to Chu Yun's side, and then followed her into the woods.

After a while, two young men dressed as Taoist priests walked down from the stone path.

"It's strange, there was someone here just now, why is it gone?"

The people who guard here to prevent ordinary tourists from going up to the top of the mountain to make trouble are all from Bixia Temple.

This time, the Seven Sects discussed the sword, in fact, it was not the fog made by the people of the Seven Great Sword Sects, but the help of Bixia Temple. The task of patrolling the mountain is also completed by Bixia Temple.

"It's really out of breath. ”

The other frowned and felt it, not feeling anyone at all.

The aura of Dongfang Qingjuan and the three of them was completely hidden by Chu Yun together. These two young Taoist cultivators were not in the foundation building period, and of course they were not aware of the existence of the four of them.

After wandering around for a while, the two young Taoist priests finally left in despair. They thought they had just felt wrong......

"Okay, they're gone. ”

Chu Yun felt that the two were getting farther and farther apart, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Chu Yun, why are you here alone?"

Dongfang Qingwan was puzzled.

"You forgot that I am a demon cultivator, if I appear, it will definitely be a dead end. ”

Chu Yun explained briefly.

Dongfang Qingwan remembered this, couldn't help but stick out her tongue, and then asked, "Why don't we go up and take a peek together?"

Chu Yun looked at her, how could she not know what she was thinking?

"Let's go. I'll take you up, but you're not allowed to make any noise, you know?"

Chu Yun reminded him.

"Hmm. ”

Dongfang Qingwan nodded.

The Oriental writer burst into tears. Brother Fu was looking forward to the battle in the cultivation world.

Soon, the four of them reached the top all the way under the cover of Chu Yun, the fog became thinner and thinner the higher they went, and the visibility gradually reached a distance of forty or fifty meters, and it should be no problem to watch the battle from a distance.

When we reached a wide platform at the top of the mountain, some voices were clearly heard in front of me.

Chu Yun suddenly became alert, and pulled the three of them to hide behind a big rock, and then the hidden aura effect of the Dragon Emperor Gu Yu was activated with all his might.

The aura of the four people was completely hidden.

Even if they weren't far away, even if all the people of the Seven Great Sword Sects were gathered together, they wouldn't be able to find their traces!

The sound of the people of the Seven Great Sword Sects talking clearly came into Chu Yun's ears. As for Dongfang Qingwan, they couldn't hear anything clearly.

"Linghu Xiu, today is the day of our Seven Sects on the sword, what are you going to do with a demon cultivator?"

A rather majestic voice rang out.

"To expose someone's evil crimes, of course. Hey, that fat man from Xuanzhen, what about you. ”

Chu Yun could hear that this was Ling Hu Xiu's voice.

The six sons of Xuanzhen are all in the Yuan Infant Stage, but Ling Hu Xiu is definitely a strong person in the Transformation Stage, and of course he will not have any respect for the other party.

"Haha, evil crime? What is Linghu senior talking about, why can't I understand?"

A calm voice came, and it seemed to be the fat man.

"Well, if you don't tell the truth, of course you won't admit it. Narcissus come here, look at that fat man, have you seen it?"

Linghu cultivated.

"See...... I've seen it, it's him......"

Narcissus was terrified, but she spoke firmly.

"Haha, do you hear Lu Renjia, do you still want to quibble? Narcissus and her sister are with you, right?"

Ling Hu Xiu laughed and continued to ask.

"Fart!I've never seen her!" "The fifth of Xuanzhen's six sons, Lu Renjia, retorted very excitedly, "Linghu Xiu, don't just pull a demon cultivator and want to frame me, the seniors of the Seven Great Sword Sects are very clear!"

The two sides said one sentence after another, and Chu Yun, who was hiding behind the big stone, suddenly admired Lu Renjia, the swordsman of Tianlan.

How thick is his skin?

Qin Xuan, Liu Qianqian, and Ling Hu Xiu, the people of the three major sword sects, plus the narration of Narcissus. At the same time, in the face of these, that guy didn't blush, his heart didn't beat or he panted, and he resolutely showed that he was innocent.

At this time, Ling Hu Xiu could only come up with a killer idea.