Before Qin Lang finished speaking, he asked Fu Chunsheng and the others to quickly hide because Qin Lang found that there were people approaching the valley, and these people were moving very fast.
In fact, it was not Qin Lang who found these people, but Qin Lang's "eyes and ears" around him.
Because he had a hunch that there might be danger in this valley, Qin Lang had secretly gathered a lot of poisonous insects, making these poisonous insects his eyes and ears, and they could become his "secret weapon" at the critical moment.
Just now, someone had entered the range of these poisonous insects, so Qin Lang quickly perceived the existence of this group of people.
After hiding, Qin Lang began to observe the new group of people with binoculars.
Through the binoculars, Qin Lang saw four middle-aged men in black Kung Fu clothes, and these four people were carrying big knives on their backs, looking like ancient swordsmen. However, Qin Lang knew that the four of them were definitely not boring characters who played in ancient costumes, but real masters. Even though they were far away, Qin Lang could feel the strong pressure from the four of them. Moreover, the sabers on their backs had already revealed their identities — — — — -
At the top of the hilt of each big knife was a golden tiger head, which was the unique symbol of a martial art sect.
This was the Tiger Head Golden Knife of the Five Tigers Soul Severing Hall!
The Five Tigers Soul Severing Hall was actually a martial art sect, a sect whose reputation was no less than that of Tangmen, but more mysterious than Tangmen. This sect was good at knife techniques, and almost all the people in the sect were masters who used knives. In addition, the Five Tigers Soul Severing Hall was both good and evil in the martial arts world. Their disciples had taken on various jobs such as escorts, killers, guards, and so on. But in recent decades, the Five Tigers Soul Severing Hall seemed to have disappeared in the martial arts world, and only occasionally heard some rumors about them.
But today, outside this unknown valley, there were actually four people from the Five Tigers Soul Severing Hall, which seemed even more strange.
Qin Lang handed the binoculars to Fu Chunsheng to have a look. Fu Chunsheng obviously didn't expect that people would come to this place. He thought to himself, "This valley is so remote, why are there so many people all of a sudden? Is this a market?"
However, Fu Chunsheng did not say anything because he could tell that these four "swordsmen" were not simple.
In fact, Fu Chunsheng was already thinking of retreating, because he was already a little afraid. First, it was Wang Xiongzhou and his gang, and now it was these machetemen. The situation in this valley was starting to become confusing.
Qin Lang let the four sabermen walk in front of them.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
If there were three forces here, of course, Qin Lang would like to be the oriole.
Qin Lang had a premonition that these four sabermen would most likely clash with Wang Xiongzhou's group.
After entering the valley, Qin Lang deliberately kept a distance from Wang Xiongzhou and the four sabermen. At present, Qin Lang was still unsure of the purpose of these two groups of people coming to this valley. Now, Qin Lang naturally did not want to clash with any of them.
After Fu Chunsheng entered the valley, his expression became a little excited, but also a little scared. After entering this valley, the memories in his mind seemed to be clearer. He was sure that this valley was where he found the red fruit.
This valley was very quiet, and the air was very fresh, as if there was the so-called "spiritual energy" here. But the strange thing was that there were not many animals in this valley, and almost no birds and insects could be heard, so it gave people a very quiet feeling.
In addition, the poisonous insects that were summoned to this valley by Qin Lang with the bug flute also seemed to be a little uneasy, but they could not resist the call of the bug flute, so they could only act according to Qin Lang's wishes.
But Qin Lang sensed the uneasiness of these poisonous insects, so he became even more vigilant.
After walking along the valley for a while, the fog inside became thicker and thicker. Even with binoculars, he could not see the whereabouts of Wang Xiongzhou and the four sabermen. But Qin Lang was not in a hurry, because he knew that these people were still in the valley.
As long as these people were still in the valley, no matter what "treasure" they found in this valley, that treasure would not be out of Qin Lang's control for the time being.
But at this moment, Fu Chunsheng showed a puzzled expression, and he stopped moving forward.
"Mr. Qin … It's strange. My memory seems to be cut off here. I have no impression of the scenery and the stones in front of the valley," Fu Chunsheng said.
"Of course you have no impression. Because if I'm not wrong, you should have fallen into a coma from here. The fog in front is no longer fog, but miasma, "Qin Lang said.
"Miasma?" Fu Chunsheng was also an officer and had attended military school. Of course, he knew what miasma was. It was poisonous gas produced by the decay of animals and plants in the forest. However, miasma mostly existed in tropical forests. This was obviously a high and cold area, so how could there be miasma?
However, Fu Chunsheng did not doubt Qin Lang's words at all, because he knew that Qin Lang must be an expert in this area.
"Swallow this antidote pill, and don't worry about the miasma." Qin Lang threw an antidote pill to Fu Chunsheng.
Of course, Qin Lang and his poison slaves did not need to take an antidote pill.
Fu Chunsheng saw that Qin Lang did not take an antidote pill, so he could not help but be curious. Was this not an antidote pill?
"Do you think I gave you poison?" Qin Lang sneered, as if he had seen through Fu Chunsheng's thoughts.
"No." Fu Chunsheng quickly swallowed it. Anyway, his life was in Qin Lang's hands. Even if it was a poisonous pill, he had no choice but to swallow it. After swallowing it, he quickly explained, "I'm just curious why you don't use an antidote pill, Mr Qin."
"I don't need it." Qin Lang did not explain further and walked into the "mist" in front of him.
Fu Chunsheng hurriedly followed. At this time, he could only bite the bullet and go forward.
However, after walking into the miasma, Fu Chunsheng felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to be gradually rising. This made Fu Chunsheng realize that there must be a source of heat in this valley!
When the temperature was high, animals and plants would easily rot and deteriorate, and it would be easier to produce miasma. Therefore, it was not difficult to understand why there was miasma in this valley.
Thinking of this, Fu Shengsheng secretly rejoiced that he had really been lucky the last time he came here. At that time, he had not reached the Regulated Breathing Realm, so naturally, he did not know that the "mist" was poisonous. Therefore, after entering the mist, he began to be in a trance and eventually lost consciousness. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to consume a mysterious red fruit, so it was a blessing in disguise.
After about half an hour, Qin Lang and the others finally walked out of the range of the miasma.
At this time, the temperature in the valley was even higher. Even the water in the small river had become warm, and there was constantly white water vapor rising from the surface of the river.
However, the inexplicable sense of danger in Qin Lang's heart grew stronger.
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