Feeling the vigorous speed of black charcoal again, Miao Yi was full of emotion in his heart, if he hadn't been separated from black charcoal at the beginning, he was afraid that with black charcoal's foot strength, Bai Ziliang might not be able to force him to jump off the volcano, and if he didn't jump off the volcano, he was afraid that he might not be able to discover the mystery of the spark technique.

One man rode through the desert, over the mountains, and stopped at the seashore.

The black charcoal trampled the waves on the beach by the sea, Miao Yi took out the map to choose the site, and he must stay away from the Flame Mountain.

After choosing the destination, drawing up the voyage plan, cutting wood in the mountains, making a sturdy and delicate wooden raft and pushing it into the sea, one person and one rider jumped up, pulled the sail, Miao Yi cast a spell to control, and went with the wind.

He was not in a hurry to travel, he drifted with the wind when the wind was down, he practiced cross-legged at sea, and when the wind was against the wind, he lowered the sails and cast spells to control it.

There was no danger along the way, and when he was attacked by many sea monsters, Miao Yi was too lazy to entangle, and the Xuanyin mirror was in his hand, and he sprayed it.

Two months later, he finally arrived at his destination, and the black charcoal, which had not been active for a long time, jumped ashore to have fun, while Miao Yi dragged the wooden raft ashore and hid it for later use.

A man and a lone rider ran to the top of a mountain to look ahead, only to see the chaotic mountains like forests, the terrain is treacherous, empty and silent, and the mist is curling.

Miao Yi nodded, the reason why he chose this place is that this island is inconspicuous in the West Star Sea, and the terrain is treacherous, and it is easy to escape once something happens.

He is going to hide here to cultivate, as long as he can hide, and try to survive until the end of the Star Sea Rebellion.

However, it seems that he is not the only one who seems to be here, riding black charcoal and rushing down the mountain, all the way into the chaotic mountains. Black Charcoal suddenly shook its head and sneezed, stopped, and it smelled the same kind of breath. This guy's intelligence is really stronger than that of ordinary dragon horses.

Miao Yi felt its emotions, and immediately became vigilant, the rugged and treacherous terrain here seemed to be not suitable for the survival of a spirit beast like Longju, who was good at running, his arms were slightly open, and a cloud of black mist rushed to his body, and in an instant, the anti-scale gun was in his hand, and the people and horses were dressed in armor and vigilant around.

It seemed that he was prepared. There was immediately a rumbling sound of dragon horses galloping in the surrounding mountains and forests, and Hei Tan immediately turned in circles, and Miao Yi, who was riding behind, raised his gun and looked around coldly.

The sound of hooves stopped. I saw nine people emerge from the surrounding mountains and forests, each with one side, and surrounded him.

"Who's coming!!!

Nine people were vigilant. It doesn't seem to dare to act rashly. A person like Miao Yi can single-handedly survive in the Sea of Stars until now, who dares to underestimate it.

Miao Yi looked around at the kudzu costumes exposed under everyone's battle armor, dressed in a unified manner, it seemed to be from the same sect, looking a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, after thinking about it for a while, he remembered it. It was Yunhua Sect! Immediately asked loudly, "But Yunhua Sect disciple?"

The nine people looked at each other, and the young man with a gloomy face asked, "Who is Your Excellency? Could it be that he is also a monk of Xianguozi Road?"

Watch him speak back on behalf of a few people. Miao Yi estimated that he was the leader, and replied: "I am a monk of Chenlu, and I am a good friend of Deacon Liu of your sect. ”

Friends can't talk about it, in order to go to Yunhuazong to find out the news of the third child, I had talked with that Deacon Liu, and it can be regarded as a one-sided relationship, but I only know that the other party's surname is Liu, and I don't know what the specific name is. Now I can't figure out the details of the other party, the other party's only nine people can survive in the chaos until now, obviously it will not be so simple, and he doesn't dare to act rashly, so he has to climb the friendship first.

Seeing that he knew who the Bo Tang elder of the Yunhua Sect was, the faces of the nine people softened slightly, but they didn't dare to let go of the hostility, the Yunhua Sect was so big, there were many people, and it was not surprising that there were people outside who knew who was in the Yunhua Sect.

"It turned out to be a friend of Deacon Liu!" The young man at the head was a little polite, and arched his hand: "Under Song Zeming, dare to ask ......"

Before he finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly came from a mountain col, "Death!"

Miao Yi Huo Ran turned around, only to see a majestic man with hair and cheeks, wearing battle armor, wearing a dark red cloak on his shoulders, and rushing out with a long knife in his hand.

That long knife is very rare, at least Miao Yi has never seen this style of big knife, the blade is two meters long, half a meter wide, and the handle is only half a meter long, the whole knife is bigger than a person, and it looks very domineering.

After seeing who it was, Miao Yi was stunned and said, "Brother Yan?"

It's none other than Yan Beihong.

However, Yan Beihong seemed to turn his face and didn't recognize anyone, with a black face, he rushed over with a horse, raising his sword and slashing wildly with a strong wind.

Miao Yi was startled, sat down and quickly twisted the black charcoal, and the anti-scale spear stabbed out, and with a bang, the head of the spear slid along the blade of the knife and swept towards Yan Beihong's wrist.

Yan Beihong returned the knife and slashed into the air, turned the knife down again, and slashed at Miao Yi's shoulder again.

Miao Yi was also annoyed by Yan Beihong's aggressiveness, and immediately stopped being polite, returned to the horse circle, shot like a dragon, and fought wildly with Yan Beihong.

The nine people watching the battle around looked a little stunned, from Miao Yi calling Brother Yanbei Hongyan can confirm that the two know each other, and the relationship should not be ordinary, otherwise they would not be called "Big Brother", but this is a fight to the death, what's going on?

The two horsemen below, sometimes charging and killing, sometimes galloping side by side with swords and spears.

Miao Yi's marksmanship is incomparable, the horse is fast, the gun is fast, and a devastating momentum seems to be able to destroy everything.

Yan Beihong's big knife is also fierce and wild, don't look at the exaggeration of the knife, but in his hands, it is like a stormy wave, with a kind of momentum of violent heaven and earth, full of domineering.

In this battle between the two, there is really a feeling of meeting an opponent in chess, and they are killing heartily, and the nine people watching the battle are shocked.

It was the first time for the nine people to see such an exquisite hard battle skill, they had already seen Yan Beihong's knife technique, and they didn't expect that one person would come out today to force Yan Beihong's knife technique to several grades again.

Yan Beihong's eyes looking at Miao Yi seemed to be surprised, he didn't expect Miao Yi to have such ability, and the knife technique that he had always been proud of couldn't suppress Miao Yi.

Miao Yi is also secretly frightened, since his debut, in terms of the ability to fight hard, few people can make three moves under him, but he didn't expect Yan Beihong to be able to live with him in hundreds of moves without defeat.

Miao Yi suddenly became excited, and finally found an opponent who could let him go completely, he wanted to see how many moves Yan Beihong could take over him.

The speed of the anti-scale gun is getting faster and faster, and the sharp gun shadow with the endless dragon groaning sound is ruthless, stable and accurate, and it is almost a must-kill.

The nine people watching the battle were suddenly dazzled.

Yan Beihong was shocked, the knife shadow in his hand was messy, and after trying his best to take over more than a dozen moves, he suddenly only had the ability to parry, and he was forced to be in a hurry, and he was shot several times in an instant, if it wasn't for the protection of the armor, he would have been killed by Miao Yi.

Stabbing horses, cutting throats, and piercing wrists, seeing that the sharp spear shadow of the stitches was difficult to break through the treasure armor on Yan Beihong's body, he immediately attacked the soft underbelly.

Yan Beihong was suddenly killed in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that the little boy who needed his own protection back then would have grown to such a powerful point, if it weren't for the fact that his sword body was big enough, and the area of defense was large enough, he was afraid that his mount would have suffered.

He felt that his cultivation had improved fast enough, but Miao Yi dared to go head-to-head with him, wouldn't that mean that this kid's cultivation had also reached the Qinglian realm?

However, he is obviously also a veteran of killing, and soon discovered Miao Yi's flaws. The flaw is in Miao Yi's gun, Miao Yi's speed of shooting is too fast and too sharp, and I don't know how Miao Yi practiced it, so Miao Yi's sharp gun momentum must be suppressed to have any hope of winning, and the sharp three-edged barb on Miao Yi's gun head is a flaw.

Seeing that Miao Yi was coming with another sharp shot, the moment the big knife in Yan Beihong's hand was opened, he suddenly turned sideways and sent it out, slid down the body of the gun, and stuck the three-edged barb on Miao Yi's gun head.

Yan Beihong showed a sly smile at the corner of his mouth, and was about to grab the barrel of the gun, but suddenly saw a "click" of the head of the spear against the scales, and the three-edged gun head suddenly turned up and became one, and the big knife slipped over his head in one fell swoop, and the attempt to jam the gun head was instantly defeated, and he was caught off guard.

Yan Beihong was shocked, the anti-scale gun in Miao Yi's hand had already retracted and teased his neck, Yan Beihong hurriedly raised his arm, and used the battle armor on his arm to block it.

Miao Yi, who was staggered by, returned to the horse pistol, the head of the gun rolled, and rolled up the dark red cloak behind Yan Beihong, and the moment the "sting" was torn off, it was twisted into a flying red butterfly, and the head of the gun at the same time clicked a bloody hole on the butt of Yan Beihong's mount like a dragonfly, but there was no killer.

After the two staggered apart, they stopped at a distance of dozens of meters, and Yan Beihong did not rush again, he knew that Miao Yi had already shown mercy to his subordinates just now, and he had been defeated.

"Yan Beihong, what do you mean by that?" Miao Yi shouted.

It's okay not to mention it, as soon as Yan Beihong mentions it, he came to the fire, waved his knife and pointed angrily: "I treat you as a brother, and entrust you with red sleeves and red whisks, what are you doing in the sea of stars?"

Miao Yi was stunned for a moment, the feeling was for this matter, I said why did I run out to fight with myself for some reason, and immediately said angrily: "You think I want to come to this ghost place?"

Yan Beihong was stunned, thinking about it, if it was possible, who would be willing to come here, and he was really angry when he suddenly saw this guy coming.

He knew that he was at a loss, but he still didn't forgive: "If there is any accident with red sleeves and red whisks, see if I will spare you!"

Miao Yi replied: "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements, if we can't go back alive, someone will naturally take them to a safe place." ”

"It's pretty much the same, otherwise I'll cut you with a knife!" Yan Beihong snorted coldly, turned around to put away the knife, and arched his hand towards that Song Zeming: "Uncle Song, Miao Yi is my little brother, you have also seen his ability just now, we are short of people, please take it in!"

It seems that Yan Beihong is much older than Song Ze next year, but he has to call someone uncle, but the cultivation world has never been able to judge age from appearance, not to mention the generation.

Song Zeming groaned slightly, but then smiled: "Since we are my own people, let's go together, and take care of each other." Then he waved at the others, "It's your own people, let's all go back." ”

The riders hid into the mountains and forests one after another, but Yan Beihong, who had received the guy, glanced at Miao Yi and said loudly: "Brother Miao, we haven't seen each other for a long time, today I happened to look at the wind and go around with me." (To be continued......)