Chapter 7: Misunderstanding (I)

In a pharmacy in Zhangcheng, Lin Yiran and Liu Ming were sitting at a table, while Yan Feiwen was standing next to an old man dressed in gray.

"Old grandson, what are you afraid of, I'm here. ”

It was Yan Feiwen who spoke.

The old grandson waved his hand and said, "It's up to you, I'm afraid that we will all become the orc's rations later!"

Yan Feiwen saw that the old grandson refused to lead the way, so he immediately pulled up Lin Yiran's box and Liu Ming and introduced him to him: "There are also these two, the top apprentices of Master Fang Yizhou, the number one master in the Yao Realm, Lin Yiran and Liu Ming, with them, I will keep you safe!"

Old Sun Tou said suspiciously: "Fang Yizhou? ”

"That's his old man's low-key, you know how powerful my master's mysteries are, but Master Fang Yizhou only uses one move" Speaking of this, Yan Feiwen deliberately paused and compared the word "one" with his fingers before he continued, "With just one move, I beat my master to the ground!"

But the old grandson was still full of doubts and said: "That's also the master of these two little brothers, but how are these two little brothers capable?"

When Yan Feiwen heard Lao Sun Tou say this, he immediately pointed at Lin Yiran, and with his three-inch tongue, he began to dance with his eyebrows, adding fuel and vinegar to Lao Sun Tou How Lin Yiran killed the invulnerable corpse king when he was in Qingshan: "This Lin Yiran brother, last time I ...... in Qingshan Town"

The old grandson was shocked when he heard it, as if he was there, and when he heard the thrill, he even patted his chest with his hand.

Seeing that Yan Feiwen was so eloquent, Lin Yiran almost couldn't help laughing a few times, while Liu Ming next to him looked embarrassed, and wanted to explain to the old grandson several times, but was stopped by Lin Yiran. It's not that Lin Yiran is vain, but only in this way can he succeed in letting the old grandson lead the way.

After listening to Yan Feiwen's description, the old grandson fell into deep thought for a while, and only after a long time did he speak: "This is just your mouth, I don't know if it's true or not, I don't want to gamble with this old life!"

Seeing that the old grandson still didn't believe him, Yan Feiwen took out a small piece of golden scales from the small bag on his waist, shook it in front of the old grandson's eyes, and said, "This is the scale armor of the corpse king, you can see it." ”

After speaking, Yan Feiwen threw the scale armor to the ground, took out the Qingyu sword worn on his waist, and slashed at the scale armor on the ground vigorously, and then motioned to the old grandson to look at the scale armor on the ground. When Lao Sun Tou saw that the scale armor was indeed intact, he believed that what Yan Feiwen had just said was true.

Seeing that Yan Feiwen actually collected the scale armor of the Corpse King, Lin Yiran was suddenly a little speechless - presumably Yan Feiwen had already boasted about it in the sect with this scale armor.

"Well, you have to protect me. ”

Hearing the words of the old grandson, Lin Yiran smiled and said, "Old man Sun, don't worry, with us, we won't let you have an accident." ”

When the group arrived at the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, it was already night, but for cultivators, there was not much difference between day and night.

When they came to a hillside, the old grandson who was walking in front stopped, looked around, and said, "This is it." ”

Hearing Lao Sun Tou speak, the other three stopped and searched around.

"It's the same, Brother Feiwen, come over here. ”

Hearing Liu Ming shouting about himself, Lin Yiran walked over to where Liu Ming was, and found that he was holding a rag in his hand, and if he looked closely, there was still a little blood stain on it.

Seeing the two approaching, Liu Ming said to them, "This should be the fragment of the clothes of the person who was eaten." ”

"But I flipped through the "Chronicles of the Nine Realms" before, and it said that the orcs only became orcs after cultivating into human form, and there was no need to eat at this time," Lin Yiran frowned and said, "Brother Feiwen, have you heard of rumors of orcs eating before?"

Yan Feiwen shook his head, said, "I haven't heard of it either." ”

Lin Yiran asked the old grandson: "Old man Sun, are you sure that the orcs did it?"

Old Sun Tou said with great certainty: "Of course, don't look at me as if I don't cultivate, but my eyesight is no worse than yours!"

At this time, Liu Ming suddenly whispered anxiously: "Someone, hide!"

No sooner had the four of them hid in a mound than an orc with a tall ox and a tiger's head appeared on the hillside with his back to them.

As if he had smelled something, the tiger-headed man suddenly turned around and roared with his bloody mouth open, and the roar suddenly resounded through the mountains and forests. At this time, the old grandson's body trembled, and he pointed at the tiger-headed man with his trembling right hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Man-eating orcs......"

"You protect Old Man Sun, I'll go and meet this tiger-headed man. ”

Without waiting for Liu Ming and Yan Feiwen to speak, Lin Yiran had already rushed towards the tiger-headed man.

"Red Wind Palm!"

Lin Yiran planned to test this tiger-headed man first.

Seeing that someone was coming, the tiger-headed man turned sideways very lightly to avoid the blow, and there was no expression of surprise on his hideous face, as if he had already noticed that there was someone.

Lin Yiran was a little surprised in his heart: this tiger-headed man is five big and three thick, but his body is not clumsy.

"Wind Chaser!"

The tiger-headed man clenched his right hand, and a heavy punch with the sound of breaking wind smashed straight towards Lin Yiran's head.

"It's really vicious. ”

Lin Yiran scolded in his heart, his body immediately leaned back, dodged the heavy blow, and immediately jumped high, turned over the top of the tiger-headed man's head with his head to the ground, and the right palm blow with blazing energy hit the tiger-headed man's back hard, and the palm hit immediately left a dented red palm print.

"Roar!"

The tiger-headed man was in pain, and his right hand immediately waved backhand, and his body turned around.

At this time, Lin Yiran had just landed, his body was unstable, although he dodged, he was still rubbed to his chest by the fist of the tiger-headed man, and a three-inch-long cut was drawn, and several people watching the battle next to him suddenly pinched a cold sweat.

Lin Yiran glanced at the wound, disappreciating, the fighting spirit was even stronger, and his body ejected out again.

"Earth-splitting dragon break!"

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Containing their strongest strength, their palms and fists collided together, and a scorching wave of energy immediately spread out with the two of them as the center of the circle, and the three people who were watching the battle not far away immediately jumped back behind the mound of dirt, only to avoid the impact of the energy wave. When they poked their heads out of the mound, they found that there was a big pit with a diameter of three zhang and a depth of half a zhang on the battlefield, and then they saw that the two people in the battlefield were standing outside the pit.

Lin Yiran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, at this time he felt a chaotic aura in his body, and he couldn't mobilize his aura for a while, obviously he was not lightly injured in the encounter just now.

After feeling the flow of aura in his body, Lin Yiran looked at the tiger-headed man opposite, and found that the tiger-headed man's chest was constantly rising and falling, and streams of blood flowed rhythmically from the corners of the mouth of the hideous big mouth with the ups and downs of the chest. Obviously, the situation of this tiger head man is not much better.