Chapter 45: I'm in a bad mood too

As Zhou Xian'er spoke, the interesting man she met in the underground tunnel a few days ago came to mind.

"If you're not here, there's no need for me to stay here. ”

Muttering, the figure in Zhou Xian'er's mind flickered by, and she was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, she was suddenly stunned and stopped.

It's just that she suddenly felt that the ground in the valley of the Qingying Mountain where she was standing just now shook for no reason.

A few gravels were even trembling slightly.

"It's ...... What's going on?" Zhou Xian'er stared at each other, with a look of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

"Look! Someone looks like they're coming down the mountain!"

At this moment, I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked down the valley when they heard the sound.

Zhou Xian'er also looked back at the bottom of the mountain when she heard this, but she was stunned again.

I saw that on the road up the mountain, the mountain fog was misty, and a thin figure faintly walked among them.

Seeing this figure, Zhou Xian'er couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips hooked and said to herself: "Sure enough, it's you, the little villain, you are finally here." ”

But when she looked at it, Zhou Xian'er couldn't help but be stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on her face, and she wondered: "What the hell is he...... Who?"

It wasn't just Zhou Xian'er who was surprised, the other masters of the ancient martial arts world were shocked when they saw the figure coming up the mountain.

"Who the hell is this guy, how can he be so murderous?"

Some ancient martial arts masters with slightly stronger detection ability can feel the murderous aura that bursts out on the person who goes up the mountain.

Even the vines hanging down from the side of the mountain road, once approached by this man, they all got out of the way like animals.

Even Hu Weidong's father and son, who did not belong to the ancient martial arts realm, could feel that this person was murderous when they saw this person.

But what made Hu Weidong's father and son care more was that this person was none other than Yi Tian.

"Ah, father, he's coming!" exclaimed Hu Weidong.

Hearing this, Hu Jingtong stared at Yi Tian's figure walking up the mountain, and asked, "Weidong, remember, once Master Yi's life is threatened, call someone immediately." ”

"Yes, father!" Hu Weidong nodded, and then looked at Yi Tian under the valley with calm eyes, but he thought in his heart: "Master Yi, you know that Jiang Tiangong is here to deal with you, why do you still come?"

As the protagonist of this war, Yi Tian didn't know why he came.

Maybe it's to save Ye Yuze, or to protect his reputation, or to protect the Hu family, or ...... Make a break!

"Stop!

At this moment, Yi Tian had just stepped into the middle of the valley when several black-clothed people suddenly appeared and stopped in front of Yi Tian.

Yi Tian raised his eyes and said coldly: "I'm looking for Jiang Tiangong." ”

The black-clothed men looked at each other, and one of them was furious when he heard this: "How can President Jiang's name be mentioned by a junior like you?

Seeing this, the major masters of the ancient martial arts realm in the valley sneered one after another.

"Look, this stupid boy is going to the center of the valley, don't you know that this is the place of beheading?"

"I don't dare to go there for other masters, that stupid boy actually went there alone, isn't this clearly going to be killed by Jiang Tiangong?"

"I'm afraid it's not a lost lamb with road dementia, right?

Everyone watching the battle happily talked about this young man who had strayed into the center of the Qingming Mountain Valley, and the tension of watching the battle gradually eased.

As for Yi Tian, although he was stopped by the man in black, and despite being ridiculed by the spectators, he still stood in place quietly.

"Boy, aren't you leaving?"

Seeing that Yi Tian was still not leaving, the other man in black was also a little impatient, and walked up and said: "Boy, I can tell you clearly, President Jiang is not in a good mood today, if you appear in front of him, don't blame me for not reminding you, you will die!"

"Yes......" Hearing this, Yi Tian spoke.

I saw Yi Tian bow his head and sneer, and after muttering for a while, he suddenly raised a pair of murderous eyes, and shouted: "I'm also in a bad mood!"

Yi Tian's roar didn't know what it was, and it made these black-clothed people retreat again and again, and even the leaves on the valley fluttered turbulently.

"You...... What do you kid want to do?" I don't know why, in the face of Yi Tian, a thin young man, these black-clothed men actually had a fear in their hearts, and even their tones became trembling.

"What do I want to do?" Yi Tian gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Either you let me in, or let Jiang Tiangong's dead man get out of here to see me!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the black-clothed people, but even the onlookers on the valley were stunned, and their faces were full of surprise.

"Who is this kid? Is he impatient, and how dare he say such a thing in the territory of the Qingying Mountain?"

"If you say this in front of Jiang Tiangong, you will definitely die in three breaths. ”

"You can't joke like this, if you joke in the ancient martial arts world, it's a joke with life!"

On the other hand, the few men in black, after listening to Yi Tian's words, in addition to being surprised, instantly became angry.

"The stinky boy who spoke wildly still wants President Jiang to come out to see you? I'm afraid that you will be dead before you see him!"

"Why don't you get down the hill quickly, I'll give you one last chance, do you roll or not! I'll count three times!"

"Three, two, one!"

As soon as the three seconds in the black-clothed mouth were counted, Yi Tian couldn't hold it anymore, and immediately raised his hand and waved it fiercely, shouting: "Get out!"

As soon as the words fell, a demonic wind suddenly blew around, causing the leaves in the valley to whistle.

I saw that a cyan halo formed in front of Yi Tian, and it actually formed the appearance of a huge palm, and with a wave of Yi Tian's hand, this big hand flipped over fiercely, and actually slapped several black-clothed people in front of him away.

By the time the big cyan hand slowly disappeared and the wind fell, there was no trace of those black-clothed people for a long time.

But the people in the valley who watched the battle were different.

They had witnessed the scene just now, and the appearance of that big cyan hand undoubtedly shocked the people watching the battle.

For a while, the crowd was in a commotion, and the exclamations continued.

"Who the hell is that man!

No one knows, but some people with a slightly stronger ability to detect can sense a strong aura of ancient martial arts from it.

It can well be imagined......

"It seems that this young man is also an ancient martial arts master. ”

In the crowd, a slightly older old man sighed in a low voice: "It's a pity that compared to Jiang Tiangong, this young man is not enough to take Jiang Tiangong's move, after all, the latter is one of the few grandmasters in the ancient martial arts world." ”