Chapter 77: Prince Yongyan and the Demon Sect Demon Girl
Heng Yunzhe didn't want to accept Yongyan as a disciple, because he felt that doing so would make him appear weaker than the master, although he was indeed weaker than the master, but he didn't want to lose face.
However, Yongyan knelt at the gate of Tingxue Tower for seven days and seven nights, and the Emperor of Wei also came to Tingxue Tower in person to intercede for his son, and Heng Yunzhe reluctantly accepted Yongyan.
At first, Heng Yunzhe did not seriously teach Yongyan skills, but gradually he discovered that Yongyan was the most talented and ruthless among the disciples he accepted. Slowly, he also started to love talents, and when he pointed at Yongyan with his own finger, there was even a thought.
Yongyan is likely to become the second Xin Zhige.
No, it's even possible to be stronger than Xin Zhige!
Because one is dead, the other is just young.
This time, the barbarians went south and robbed the grassland, and Tingxue Lou naturally had to obey the call of the temple, and sent elite disciples to the grassland to assist King Jin Zuo against the barbarians, but in the team of Tingxue Lou, Yongyan was not found, and Heng Yunzhe's explanation to the outside world was that Yongyan had a breath disorder because he was too aggressive in practice, and he had to stay in Tingxue Lou for treatment.
In fact, he let him act alone, go to the grassland to find the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, and explore the secret scroll of the Heavenly Dao.
After Yongyan said goodbye to his infatuation, he took a few heartfelt retinues and entered the grassland from another road.
He originally thought that this trip to find the Book of Heaven would be extremely boring.
Unexpectedly, God actually gave him such a big gift.
What a wonderful thing to take revenge with your own hands.
"Reply to the temple, and say that I will do my best to hunt down the murderer of the judge, and I will definitely give the temple a satisfactory answer. Prince Yongyan restrained his thoughts of revenge, and the fanaticism on his face slowly faded, and he once again returned to a state where no one should enter.
The soldier said, "Yes, the subordinates are retired." β
However, as soon as he stood up and turned around, a hole was made in his throat, and blood spurted out instantly, staining the pear blossoms of a pear tree in front of him red.
Prince Yongyan suddenly turned around, and his mental power could be released around.
The pear trees are trembling, and the pear blossoms are falling one after another, and this scene is very much like the first snow of early winter.
"Who, get out of here. Yongyan frowned and reprimanded.
"Tang people?" a voice came, which seemed to be far away from it, rather ethereal.
Yongyan's telekinesis was instantly released in the direction where the voice came from, but it still fell into the air.
"Nian Shi? heh, it's really rare. The voice reappeared, this time in a different position.
"Who are you? Also, I am not from the Tang Dynasty, I am the prince of Wei, Yongyan. "Yongyan has never shied away from his identity.
"Prince Yongyan? Oh, I've heard of you. β
After this sound, a cute and lovely girl came out of the woods, with a long braid, the ends of her hair almost dragging to the ground, and the end of her hair pinned to the end of a squirrel-shaped hairpin.
At the same time, there was a chubby golden squirrel standing on her shoulder.
However, the most striking thing is the silver bracelet she wears on both wrists.
To be exact, they were two air currents, turning into bracelets and wrapping around her wrists, releasing a faint glow while slowly spinning.
Yongyan said: "Who are you?"
The girl said, "I should ask you this." You ran to my territory and asked who I am?"
Yongyan instantly understood: "You are a barbarian?"
The girl said: "Count you smart, aunt and grandmother." β
"It's a pity that it's a good name. Yongyan said lightly, and at the same time looked at the squirrel sitting on Feng Huayue's shoulder, and thought to himself: Ge Qingfei loves small animals, this squirrel is fat and cute, and it must be excellent to give it to her. β
Thinking of his charming and lovely fiancΓ©e, a touch of tenderness appeared on Yongyan's cold face.
Feng Huayue was: "Eh, you Central Plains people are really strange, while thinking about killing me, while revealing that infinite tenderness. You don't have a crush on my aunt and me, do you? You're very handsome, but you're not my thing. And my brother said that the people of the Central Plains are cunning and insidious, even if they are friends, let alone married. β
Yongyan was amused by this little girl's exaggerated brain, and said: "If you are not a barbarian, you are so clever, it is not bad to catch Qingfei and be a maid and talk to her." It's a pity, reincarnated in the next life, remember to pick a good family. β
Feng Huayue said: "Wow, you really want to kill me?"
"Barbarians are evil, so they shouldn't exist in this world. Don't worry, I'm very simple, and you won't feel bad. Close your eyes and it's gone by quickly. After Yongyan finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand, his index finger stretched out, and a bit of brilliance burst out from between his fingers.
Feng Huayue crossed her arms in front of her, and the two bracelets on her wrists instantly turned into a giant shield, forcibly blocking Yongyan's attack.
Yongyan sighed, although he knew that the bracelet on Feng Huayue's wrist was a little weird, but he didn't want it to be so weird.
It should also be very good to give this thing to Qingfei, although she also has good strength, but she doesn't like to do it with people, if she has this thing, when others bully her, she can also be used to block one or two.
Could this barbarian girl also be a gift from God?
Specialized in delivering equipment and pets?
Yongyan thought so.
After Feng Huayue blocked Yongyan's first wave of attacks, she made a grimace at him: "You Central Plains people are really shameless, and you actually bullied me as a little girl." β
"Barbarians, people who don't count. Yongyan said: "In my eyes, you are no different from livestock. β
"Huh. Feng Huayue was a little embarrassed and retorted: "Then in my eyes, you are no different from those wolves, dogs, rats or something." β
"Presumptuous! I am the prince of Wei, is it a cat and a dog in your mouth?" Yongyan said angrily, snapping his fingers with his left hand, and the pear blossoms on the pear tree beside him suddenly rose one after another, and the petals of each flower left the main body, and then under the control of the telekinesis, swishing towards Feng Huayue's body.
Feng Huayue let out a silver bell-like laugh, her figure was extremely smart, as if she was a deer jumping around in a mountain stream, and the petals controlled by Yongyan with her mental power just passed by her, but she couldn't hurt her in the slightest.
Her speed may seem slow, but she's actually extremely fast.
Yongyan's attack rhythm was also much faster because of Feng Huayue's dodge speed.
inadvertently entered the attack rhythm of the wind flower moon.
Yongyan noticed this and immediately made a change.
However, after all, it was still a step slow.
Feng Huayue took advantage of the moment when Yongyan's rhythm was chaotic and bullied herself.
The bracelet turned into a broad blade and slashed off at Yongyan's chest.
Prince Yongyan snorted, his five fingers instantly clenched into fists, and the pear blossom petals fluttering in the air suddenly converged and merged into a pear blossom, attacking from behind.
Feng Huayue twisted her body, retreated, and slashed with a knife.
The pear blossoms exploded and turned into countless small pear blossoms again.
At the moment of explosion, the surging telekinesis was also released.
This is Yongyan's real killer move.
His profession is a chanter, not a summoner.
However, the resilience of the wind and flower moon is also superb.
She didn't panic in the face of surging telekinesis, and the shape of the broad blade changed again, turning into a delicate pair of fist gloves.
After that, I saw Feng Huayue keep swinging her fists, and those surging thoughts that escaped in the air were actually scattered by her fists
However, this method is also quite spiritually draining.
Wind Flower Moon's breathing was slightly faster than before.
Yongyan's two consecutive attacks failed, and his mood was not as stable as at the beginning.
What is the origin of this barbarian little girl who appeared out of thin air, and it is so strong.
Yongyan is also the first time he has met someone who uses his fists to scare his thoughts.
Are the barbarians' attacks so unreasonable?
Feng Huayue said: "You are much weaker than I thought. β
These words were like a thorn, piercing Yongyan's heart fiercely.
He once swore that he would never let people say to his face that he was too weak, and if there was anyone who didn't have long eyes, he would be killed.
"You forced me. Yongyan said indifferently: "I will not show mercy any more." β
Feng Huayue hooked her finger at him: "I also want to know, how powerful you Central Plains people are, come on!"
However, as soon as the words fell, Feng Huayue's face changed suddenly.
"It's over, I've got to go, that prince, we'll compete again in the future!"
......
Three days passed.
Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan finally entered the mountains.
The so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, even if these two people had already urged the body method with all their might, they walked for three days to come to the foot of this mountain.
Because of the previous incident, Ling Zhaoyan's mood seemed a little low, and he didn't talk to Zhou Fei much along the way.
After all, there was still a gap between the two.
It's not obvious, but it's there.
The scenes of talking and laughing in the past are afraid that it will be difficult to reproduce in a short period of time.
Zhou Fei didn't realize anything, he was not a popular licking dog on the Internet in later generations, as long as the beauty was unhappy, he would give up all principles to make the other party happy.
This kind of thing is too difficult for a waste material.
With that idle time, it's better to think about how to be lazy.
Unfortunately, there was no way to be lazy in this operation.
And not only is there no way to be lazy, but it also requires incomparable diligence.
For Zhou Fei, this is a torture.
It's still self-inflicted, and there's no place to reason.
"I'm tired, take a break. Ling Zhaoyan said lightly.
Along the way, the content of her conversation with Zhou Fei was basically switching between "a little hungry" and "a little tired", and she rarely heard other words.
Zhou Fei nodded and said, "I'll go and see if I can hunt wild meat around." β
Ling Zhaoyan snorted.
Seeing Zhou Fei's figure being covered by the woods, Ling Zhaoyan sighed softly.
She also knew that she was in a bad state these days, but as long as she calmed down, she would think that she had assassinated the inquisitor with a sword, and her Dao heart had been affected, and for a cultivator, whether the Dao heart was stable or not was extremely important. Once the Dao Heart is chaotic, then the realm will stagnate, and it may even go backwards. I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~