Chapter Forty-Eight: Rescue

"Don't kill me, help!

A scream rang out in the ancient forest, which was not uncommon during the introductory assessment.

Under the ancient tree, an obese boy was surrounded by three people, and one of the women pressed a sword against the throat of the fat boy. The spiritual power cultivation of the three of them is in the middle stage of the quenching realm, and the fat man is just in the early stage of the quenching realm, and the woman can take his life as long as she uses a little force.

"Honestly hand over the jade talisman, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. The young woman holding the sword was heroic and cool, and there was a solemn aura between her faces.

"Sister Zhu, why bother to say more, cut him off. ”

"That's it, this fat man is not cunning, he solves it quickly, and he has to find someone else. ”

Behind the woman, two men were guarded, and it was clear that the three were in a group. The clothes of the three are all embroidered bamboo leaves, and they are obviously from the same family or power.

There are many sects, and they are still willing to let their first son come to participate in the assessment, if they can become a disciple of Sword Mountain. Then it is also an honor for the original sect.

After all, not every force can produce a disciple of Sword Mountain. So it is not surprising that these three people are from the same sect.

"Don't, I'll give, I'll give, you let me take it, little girl, I'll take it for you. The little fat man broke out in a cold sweat, his face begged for mercy, he was at a loss, and his legs were already wet, and he was actually scared to pee......

Every time he reached for his sleeve, the woman pressed her long sword tightly, so that the fat man did not dare to move.

"Hmph. The woman slid her long sword, pointed it at the fat man's chest, and said coldly, "Take it out!"

The fat man felt the coldness on his neck, his face was happy, and he touched it from his cuffs.

Just when everyone thought that the fat man was going to hand over the jade talisman, they saw him take out a handful of white powder from his cuff and raise it at the three people in front of him. A layer of white smoke rose in an instant.

This hand was unexpected, so that the three of them did not expect. In the white smoke, the fat man's body pounced, and he was able to dodge the woman's sharp sword that stabbed him.

"Look for death, ahem...... Ahem......"

"Ahem...... Ahem, what is this!Bastard, I'm going to cut off your hand!"

The two men panicked for a moment in the smoke and dust, scolding and swearing, but they couldn't identify the direction.

The fat man seemed to have no obstacle to the smoke, and it went straight between the woman's legs.

"Look for death!"

The woman shouted angrily, with shame. I never thought that this fat man's tricks were so obscene and obscene.

"Wait for me to take him!"

One of the tall men shouted, and his spiritual power surged, and the white smoke in the sky suddenly dispersed.

The white smoke dispersed, and the fat man naturally had nothing to hide, and the young woman raised her sword and stabbed out. No longer hesitate, take the fat man's back.

The fat man seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he avoided the sword with a roll. Hurriedly fled forward.

But before the fat man could get up, he was forced back by the two men. The three of them besieged it, and they were already in a desperate situation.

"Die!"

The short man's eyes lit up with a fierce light, and he took it straight to his throat.

However, the sword did not stab.

The three of them and the fat man were stunned, and at one end of the long sword, they were tightly held by a hand wrapped in yellow cloth.

The spiritual power flame on this hand is burning, blazing and scorching, although this hand looks thin, but no matter how the short man pulls, it is difficult to shake half a point, and the temperature of this long sword is getting higher and higher, making it difficult for him to grasp.

The owner of this hand was completely hidden in the black robe, unable to see his face clearly.

"Who are you? ”

The woman raised her sword and asked, her face cold.

This person is none other than Yuan Huang, who has already noticed this, but he has not made a move.

Yuan Huang was naturally not willing to protect this fat man, but he did need to snatch the sword talisman. Seeing that the road is uneven, helping is exactly the right thing for Yuan Huang.

"Why kill people?" Yuan Huang's voice was calm, and the release of his five senses once again confirmed the spiritual aura of the three of them.

"Hehe, boy, I see that you are also participating in the assessment, don't pretend to be a hero here, I'm afraid you're also here for this fat man's jade talisman!"

The tall man had a mocking look on his face, obviously seeing through Yuan Huang's thoughts.

"Exactly. Yuan Huang nodded, without explanation.

When the fat man heard this, he hurriedly got up: "Daoist friend, help, I will give you all the spiritual power jade talismans, you don't want to kill me, they not only want the jade talismans but also my life." ”

This fat man's expression was sincere, it was true, although these three people were the same as Yuan Huang in order to seize the jade talisman, but their methods were much more vicious.

"I advise you not to make trouble, our Sword and Bamboo Sect is not easy to mess with!"

"Sword and Bamboo Sect?" Yuan Huang repeated.

"It's good to know, there are many senior brothers of my Sword and Bamboo Sect who have already entered the Sword Guarding Mountain, if you know each other, give me your share honestly. ”

The tall man had a smug expression, clearly confident in his background.

"Sword and Bamboo Sect, I haven't heard of it. Yuan Huang was bland and answered honestly.

"Bastard, look for death, do it!" The short man's smile was also stiff, obviously understanding that this Yuan Huang was mocking his own sect, how could he still hesitate.

The three of them all attacked Yuan Huang at the same time, and Yuan Huang's face remained unchanged. The pace of the sword move is actually similar to the two disciples of the Sword Mountain that Yuan Huang killed before, and it is obvious that this Sword Bamboo Sect is indeed slightly related to the Sword Mountain.

Yuan Huang was indeed not flustered, his five senses were released, and the speed of those three swords slowed down a lot in Yuan Huang's eyes.

Yuan Huang smiled, and the aura of the tattoo knife was divided into three ways, and he was crazy about the three of them.

Where could these three people have thought of such an obstacle that came out of thin air. Actually staggered at the same time, and his body was unstable.

Yuan Huang also saw the opportunity, and the three flame spiritual powers blasted out with all their might, forcibly hitting the backs of the three people, and the flame spiritual power exploded on the three of them.

Although Yuan Huang's cultivation is not higher than that of the three of them, Yuan Huang's spiritual power is more pure and violent. The three of them were unable to parry, and one of the tall and short men directly vomited blood and fell to the ground, unconscious.

And although the woman could barely support it, she was also unconscious, Yuan Huang naturally knew that her spiritual power was more refined than the others, but it was still a surprise to defeat the three of them in an instant.

"Haha, you three still want to kill me, you deserve it!" The fat man's smug voice sounded behind him, as if he had defeated the three of them.

Yuan Huang shook his head and couldn't help laughing, this fat man is interesting. Yuan Huang took off the sword talismans on the bodies of the three of them and put them in his pocket, turned around and looked at the fat man in front of him with his hands folded.

The fat man also felt Yuan Huang's gaze, and the original smile on his face began to fade away, his face was bitter, and his whole round face squeezed his facial features together.

"Big brother, can you leave me some?"

Yuan Huang shook his head: "What's your name?"

The fat man was stunned, he didn't expect this Yuan Huang to ask: "My name, my name is Lingcaomu." ”

"Spirit Grass and Tree?" is a strange name, not like a personal name.

"So, Lingcao Wood Daoist, do you hand it over yourself, or will I pick it up?" Yuan Huang smiled.

Ling Caomu hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't don't, don't be, I'll give, can't I give?"

I saw the fat man shake his sleeves, and then he saw a jade talisman fall from it.

Yuan Huang nodded, just about to pick it up.

Da!

Another jade talisman has fallen!