When I heard those people, the pigeons have already confirmed their own end. She understands now. The cave master is going to give up her completely. The people outside are biting here. The cave owner will give it to everyone. One person confesses, and this account is her.
"Well, you are waiting for me here, I will come out soon," said the pigeon.
"Well, give you five minutes, hurry up and clean up."
The dove nodded, then she closed the door. When she closed the door, the summer appeared behind him: "How do you always go out!"
"I have heard your conversation. Now that you have no choice, just go with me, but we must hide now, and we will leave when the outsiders leave." Summer said to the pigeon.
Those people are already counting dead pigeons. If the pigeons don't leave, they really have to be counted and killed by these people.
"Well, where are we hiding?" asked the pigeon, puzzled.
"Just hiding here," said the summer.
“Here?” The pigeon did not understand the summer.
But soon, she found herself in another place, and she looked around with amazement: "I have lived here for so long, I don't know if there is such a secret road!"
"Because I am digging here," said the summer.
"You dug? When did you dig a big secret road!!" The pigeon's face is incredible.
Summer smiled and did not explain anything.
At this time the inside of the white pigeon's yard.
"What about people? Damn, she was run away, find me separately, be sure to find her." The faces of those people were all angry.
They did not expect that the white pigeons could actually escape.
They have blocked the yard of the pigeons.
They simply can't figure out how the white pigeon escaped.
"There is wine here. If you like it, please take it easy. The two women didn't kill. I was stunned and put it next to me. If you want to vent, just go by yourself." Summer said.
Hey!
The white pigeon looked at the two women: "Forget it, no matter what kind of hatred there is, now people are dead."
Teng Peng came forward and handed a bottle of wine to the pigeon: "Drink it, I didn't drink much before, but after mixing with him for a long time, I started drinking."
"Well!" The pigeons also followed up and drank.
This place in summer is very hidden, they have been here for half a month.
He went up every day to inquire about the news and finally found out that the hurricane they left.
"The person has left, we will leave after three more days," said the summer.
"Isn't it the trick of the other party? Or when we go out, they will kill it." Teng Peng asked.
"It shouldn't. The two people are very proud. If they want to wait for us, they will never admit that they are leaving. They will definitely disdain to use this kind of strategy. Now they are gone, there must be more important things to discover. Now, we should be able to go," said the summer.
In fact, he believes that there is no problem now, but for the sake of safety, he still plans to wait for two days.
"Okay, then we are ready to leave." Teng Peng said, after the summer's help, his injury in the body is now seven or eighty-eight, although there are some hidden dangers, but it does not affect the current physical condition. It does not affect the battle.
In the past few days, the summer has also been a quick recovery of his own strength. Now he and the sacristy have also fully recovered. If he really meets the other side, he can also use the red phoenix to escape.
Two days later.
In the summer, they left with both of them.
Before the pigeons left, they bowed to the 72 holes of the devil: "From today, I will leave with you. Where are you going, I will go there."
"It's not us, it's him, I still have a lot of things." In the summer, I used my fingers to swallow.
Teng Peng also nodded.
He has two dreams: first, fly back to the sky, fly with wings; second, protect all the weak women in the world.
The pigeon is the first person he wants to protect, so he will certainly insist on protecting it.
"Are we going back to the green grass door?" swallowed Peng.
"Don't go back." Summer's eyes looked to the distance: "First, we are going back now, it is likely to bring some trouble to the green grass door; second, back to the green grass door, you can improve the strength only One way, that is to go to the nine-day chain, your experience will definitely die, except there, there is no way to improve the strength; third, I am not only to let you improve the strength, but I also want you The wings are back, so these have to go out and find a way to stay in the green grass door, that is, there is no chance at all."
Although there is no good way in the summer, he believes that as long as it is outside, there is always a chance, but if you stay at home, there may be no way.
If you want to open your eyes and want more ways, you have to go out.
The world is so big, always go and see.
"It's still thoughtful, but everything goes with it, there is no need to force it." Teng Peng said.
In the summer, I saw the swallowing. Now there is still a problem in swallowing Peng. That is the Rakshasa in his head. There is no way to deal with this thing in the summer, but I will definitely think of it in the summer.
"Yes, it used to be two of you to go together. Now it's three people. What's the matter, we spent three together." The pigeons came forward.
"What can you do?" asked in the summer.
"Don't look down on people, don't you forget how we got to know?" asked the pigeon.
"Oh, steal!" said the summer.
“It’s not just stealing, including intelligence and some agencies, I’m very good at it.” The pigeons are very proud to say.
"Then I really look down on you." Summer smiled.
"Let's go, but always choose a direction." Teng Peng said.
The summer's gaze looked at the white pigeon: "Is there something big happening near you recently, or is there anything interesting here?"
"What's the big deal? That's not there, but there have been some weird things happening near us recently," said the pigeon.
"What a weird thing?" asked in the summer.
“The people of the Holy Gate often pass by us. According to those who investigate the information, the Holy Gate seems to be looking for something in the east, and some people have heard it, as if to find an altar,” said the pigeon.
“Altar!!!” When I heard this, I glanced at Tengpeng in the summer, and then the summer looked at the East: “Well, let’s go and see.”
(End of this chapter)
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