Chapter Forty-Eight: The Shy Murong Meng
A young girl in a black dress held a soft sword, as smooth as silk when it was still, and as deadly as the sharpest blade when it moved.
At this moment, her figure is a little embarrassed, but the elegant temperament on her body is not detracted in the slightest because of this, but in this stubborn resistance, it exudes more and more charming charm.
Murong Meng held a soft sword in her hand and kept slashing at the spirit beasts that were attacking her, but each time she was resisted by the sharp claws that stretched out from the soles of her feet. Murong Meng was also quite helpless about this.
Looking at the fluctuation of the aura on her body, it is obvious that she has also entered the realm of the Five Grades of Cultivation Xuan Realm like Mu Hua, which is not very surprising, after all, she is the person who is second only to Ye Xuan in the inner door assessment, and she is still the one who has brightened the black groove, and her talent is much stronger than Mu Hua. If Mu Hua didn't have the second-grade high-grade Xuangong given by Ye Xuan, it is estimated that he would not have broken through to the fifth-grade cultivation realm so easily.
However, Murong Meng only relied on himself, that is, he broke through to the Five Rank Cultivation Realm, and looking at his battle, he was fighting with such an amazing combat power, which Mu Hua was a little inferior.
At this moment, in front of Murong Meng, there were four Spirit Pattern Tigers chasing after her, every time she received the attack of the Spirit Pattern Tiger, the Xuan Qi on her body would weaken by one point, according to this degree of consumption, it was estimated that it would not be long before she would die because of the exhaustion of Xuan Qi.
Murong Meng was obviously aware of this situation at the moment, so she tried her best to keep a certain distance from the four Spirit Pattern Tigers, so as not to be consumed too much, and there was no extra Xuan Qi to break out. But her ideas are good, but the reality is cruel. The impenetrable attack of the four Spirit Pattern Tigers put her in a difficult and dangerous situation. There was even a time when he was almost caught on the shoulder by a sharp claw.
Bite!
Forcibly took the attack of the Spirit Pattern Tiger again, but she took more than ten steps back to stabilize her delicate body, and the jade hand holding the soft sword, along with the entire jade arm, trembled a little, which was a sign that she was close to the limit.
Roar!
And at this moment, the four spirit pattern tigers were swarming up, and the endless attacks like a storm of attacks smashed directly towards Murong Meng, in the face of such a dense attack, Murong Meng's pretty face was also a little shocked, but she did not give up resistance, because that was not her style, even if it was a sea of fire in front of her, she had to use the soft sword in her hand to open a path of her own.
"Autumn Water Sword Technique: Falling Leaves!"
A coquettish voice resounded with no surrender, and the soft sword in his hand waved out an endless sword qi in the air, and the sword qi quickly cut towards the four spirit pattern tigers with a fierce light.
Ding Ding!
The sound of the collision of the continuous sword qi and the sharp claws sounded one after another, and the endless sword qi seemed to restore Murong Meng's advantage little by little, and the four spirit pattern tigers were also a little caught off guard because of Murong Meng's sudden burst of sword qi, and several bloody sword marks were drawn on their bodies, and the bright red hot blood flowed down the sword marks, dripping on the ground and shattering into blood beads.
But the Spirit Pattern Tiger was also aroused to be ferocious, there was an endless tyrannical color surging in the tiger's pupils, and the angry roar was a few sounds, directly towards the direction of the sword qi, the indomitable impact of the sword qi, the sword qi was suddenly shattered a lot, and the Spirit Pattern Tiger also felt that Murong Meng seemed to have reached the point where the oil ran out, and they were all struggling to rampage, like a broken bamboo, and the endless sword qi was suddenly crushed.
Poof
Murong Meng's mouthful of blood spurted out of that ruddy little mouth, and the sword qi being washed away also caused some backlash to her. At this moment, the aura around her body was sluggish, and the soft sword in her hand also became weak and soft, lacking the cold momentum just now. Her beautiful eyes slowly closed, waiting for death. Like a delicate flower, under the blowing of the storm, it gradually withered, and such a bleak picture also makes people feel regretful. It's a pity that such a girl who has fallen into the city and the country has died in such a miserable and sad way.
Just when she was about to give up her resistance and usher in death. A powerful arm directly encircled her slender and soft waist, and a man's breath came to her face, and her pretty face quickly flew with a touch of red, like a red apple, which was extremely attractive.
She hurriedly opened her eyes, and a handsome young man's face appeared in front of her, she looked at this handsome young man with a little dazed, and couldn't remember Ye Xuan's name for a while, she just felt as if she had seen this young man somewhere.
Until the fierce attack of the Spirit Pattern Tiger came to her face, she woke up like a dream, with a worried look on her face, and hurriedly reminded the young man who was hugging her soft waist, "Be careful!"
But the young man didn't seem to hear it, his face didn't make the slightest wave, he just raised his palm casually, and the color of glass flashed on the palm, and his palm was clenched into a fist, and he smashed it angrily at a fast-rushing spirit pattern tiger.
"Get out of here!"
The young man let out a low snort, and the seemingly fragile fist quickly smashed towards the tiger palm of the Spirit Pattern Tiger, a dull sound sounded in Murong Meng's ears, and the beautiful eyes that were closed because of nervousness were slowly opening at this moment, and the beautiful eyes were filled with shock, and the ruddy little mouth was also slightly opened in extreme surprise.
In her eyes, the spirit pattern tiger that came violently shot out at a faster speed at this moment, directly hitting the three spirit pattern tigers behind her, shooting out together, and crashing into a tree with thick branches, the big tree also shook a few times, and then in Murong Meng's shocked gaze, it collapsed and pressed on the body of the four spirit pattern tigers, and suddenly a screaming beast sound came from the bottom of the tree.
Bai Lan'er also appeared at this moment, and the long sword in her hand swung a few sword qi at the four Spirit Pattern Tigers, as easily as cutting tofu. These four spirit pattern tigers are just first-grade spirit beasts, and their strength is what they look like in the middle and late stages of the fifth-grade cultivation realm, even if they are not injured, they will not be the opponents of Bai Lan'er, who is now close to the seven-grade cultivation realm, and they were beaten half to death by Ye Xuan, so Bai Lan'er is as simple as cutting tofu, and it can be solved directly.
At this moment, Murong Meng also came back to his senses, and after finding that he was still tightly held in Ye Xuan's arms, he struggled with a crimson face. Ye Xuan also sensed Murong Meng's shyness, and hurriedly let go. He didn't mean to deliberately take advantage of Murong Meng, but his mind just now had always been on the Spirit Pattern Tiger, so he didn't notice that he was still hugging Murong Meng.
After Ye Xuan withdrew his hand, he also looked at Murong Meng and said to her, "Are you okay?"
Murong Meng's brain was still dizzy at the moment, the first time she was hugged by a boy, although she did it to protect her, but her face was still crimson and shy, especially the man's breath that pounced on her face just now, which made her heart pound like a deer, and her heartbeat had never beaten so fast before, until Ye Xuan shouted at her again, she was a little composed.
"Are you really okay?" Ye Xuan saw her like this, and thought that she was frightened just now, and hurriedly shouted to her.
"I... I... I'm fine. Murong Meng's pretty face was crimson, she lowered her head gently, and her voice was as small as a mosquito and a fly, if Ye Xuan hadn't left her like this, she probably wouldn't have been able to hear what she said.
Hearing Murong Meng's silver bell-like voice, like the clean and crisp sound of a mountain stream flowing through the bluestone, it was extremely pleasant to the ear, even Ye Xuan was a little intoxicated by such a sound in his heart. Hearing that she had already said that it was no big deal, Ye Xuan was also slightly relieved. After all, seeing that she was facing such a dangerous situation just now, if it was an ordinary girl, she would have been frightened.
"Well, this is your spirit pattern tiger saliva. Bai Lan'er walked over and presented the Spirit Pattern Tiger Saliva she had obtained from killing the Spirit Pattern Tiger to Murong Meng.
"You slain it, so it deserves to you. Murong Meng didn't accept it, she actually knew in her heart that if Ye Xuan and the others hadn't arrived in time, she would probably have died at this moment. So at this moment, where can she accept the spirit pattern tiger saliva given to her by Bai Lan'er?
"Although I killed them, if I didn't find them, I wouldn't have a chance to kill them, I just helped you complete the last step, but the final owner of this spirit pattern tiger saliva is still you. Bai Lan'er said to Murong Meng with a straight face.
"This..."Murong Meng also didn't know what to do at the moment, his white jade fingers were intertwined, and he was a little overwhelmed.
Ye Xuan saw that Murong Meng also came out to round the field like this, and said. "You just take it, as the little sister said, we just helped you complete the last step. ”
"That's... All right. Murong Meng also didn't shirk anymore, took the spirit pattern tiger saliva handed over by Bai Lan'er, and put it into the storage bag on his slender waist.
"Do you want to go out with us? It's still a little dangerous for you to be alone. Ye Xuan saw Murong Meng's pale pretty face and knew that she was not in a good state at the moment, if she went out alone, she would inevitably encounter things like today on the road.
Murong Meng also knew how bad her state was, so although she was a little embarrassed, she didn't refuse Ye Xuan's kindness, but just tapped her elegant snow-white chin with a slightly red face.
The three of them walked together and walked towards the exit.