The entire Huyang Mountain was shrouded in darkness, and a figure rose and fell, and from time to time it flew to the bottom of the mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's the right direction!"

Meng Fan's real air turned, the dream Dao technique was added, the speed was fast, chasing towards one, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to look at it, there was already a signal, and was about to call Shangguan Ning to inform her of what happened here, but suddenly saw a figure galloping over, and hurriedly put the mobile phone away.

Meng Fan stopped, his gaze swept casually, his eyes condensed, and he saw that the disciple was holding two struggling souls in his hands, and it was almost confirmed that one of the souls was Xiaoyu's mother who was thinking about it day and night.

"Senior brother, please stay!" Meng Fan stood in front of the man.

"Mengniuba?" The disciple was dressed in a black robe, his eyes were cold, he glanced at Meng Fan, stood still, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that the other party recognized him, Meng Fan deliberately put on a cynical posture, and said with a smile: "I was shocked to hear that something happened to the Taoist temple, so I hurried over to help, it seems that the matter is over, but ...... Meng was empty-handed, I was thinking...... Why don't you sell me a dead soul?"

"Sell?" the disciple was stunned for a moment, and then understood Meng Fan's thoughts, "Do you want to buy a revenant soul to invite merit?"

"Ahaha, yes, yes, my brother is really a smart person, and it saves me a lot of words, let's make a price." Meng Fan looked excited, took out a stack of Tiger Yang Talismans from his robe, slapped them in his palms, and made a snapping sound, looking like a local tyrant. After returning to Huyang Temple, he obtained a total of 1,200 Tiger Yang Talismans, and after giving Old Man Wu 500, there were still 700 left.

If this disciple is willing to sell it to him, it will save him a lot of trouble.

"Idiot!" The disciple showed a mocking smile and walked towards Meng Fan, Meng Fan stepped sideways, his mind moved slightly, and he was about to take out the Tang knife.

Unexpectedly, the disciple walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around and glanced at Meng Fan: "Mengniuba, who is in the limelight endlessly, will he also use this kind of unpopular means to pave a golden avenue for himself?"

"Hey, hey. Meng Fan put one hand behind his back and touched his head with the other, "Very people do extraordinary things, as long as it is beneficial, it doesn't matter what his means are." ”

"Oh, don't you dare to rob it if I don't sell it to you?" The disciple carried the two revenant souls in his hand and shook them in front of Meng Fan's eyes, as if they were showing off.

"Grab ...... It's not impossible," the hand behind Meng Fan was already in the grip of the Tang knife.

"Hahaha, Mengniuba, I like you like this!" The disciple suddenly laughed, "Xu you don't know who I am, in Xia Xiao Lang, I'm afraid you can't rob me, you can beat Zhu Hong, you may not be able to beat me." ”

"Haha, it turned out to be Senior Brother Xiao, who ranked third on the martial arts challenge list, so naturally I couldn't beat it. Meng Fan tried his best to restrain the momentum on his body, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in his cultivation, but the true qi in the meridians was already like a flood, and the huge waves were monstrous, and he could send a fatal blow at any time.

"It's okay to buy it if you want, I don't know how many Tiger Yang Talismans you come up with?" The disciple named Xiao Lang glanced around, and then stared at the Tiger Yang Talisman in Meng Fan's hand, with a greedy look on his face.

"Senior Brother Xiao is very happy, how about a revenant soul two hundred tiger yang talismans?" In fact, even if he gave all the Tiger Yang talismans, Meng Fan would not blink, but it was easy for people to feel that there was something wrong with them.

"Two hundred?" Xiao Lang shook his head, "Not enough." ”

"It's okay, it's all for you!" Meng Fan showed a distressed expression, and threw all the Tiger Yang Talismans in his hand to Xiao Lang, "I should make Senior Brother Xiao a friend, don't forget Senior Brother and me if it is beneficial in the future!"

"Good. Xiao Lang casually threw a revenant soul in his hand to Meng Fan, and at the same time grabbed the stack of Tiger Yang Talismans and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute. That revenant soul is a man, not Xiaoyu's mother, Meng Fan smiled, "Senior Brother Xiao, I want that female revenant, this one...... I'm dying, and if I die halfway, I'll spend my money in vain. ”

"Heh!" Xiao Lang smiled narrowly, exchanged the soul with Meng Fan, and turned around with the male soul and left.

Meng Fan put away the Tang knife at this time, glanced at the dead soul in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Is Xiaoyu your daughter?"

The female soul was struggling, but when she heard this, her soul suddenly shook, and she looked at Meng Fan in a daze: "Xiaoyu...... Do you know Xiaoyu...... Where is she? How's she doing?"

Hearing the revenant ask this, Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this adventure was not in vain: "Xiaoyu is okay, I am her friend, I am here to save you, I will go back and talk about it in detail, I will put you away now, you don't resist." ”

The revenant nodded, only to feel a suction force coming, and the soul body was instantly teleported into a space.

"What makes people headache now is how to face the next ......"

Meng Fan rubbed his forehead, it was a small matter to rush down the mountain without authorization, and it would be a big deal if he couldn't hand over the dead soul later, the disciple named Xiao Lang would definitely be suspicious, and he couldn't say that the half-dead dead soul ran away, the ghost believed it!

"Mengniuba, it turns out that you have no motives for buying the soul!"

At this time, Xiao Lang, who had left, went back and forth, with a sneer on his face. In front of Meng Fan, he stretched out his hand, and the ground under Meng Fan's feet suddenly squirmed, and a small snake broke out of the ground and got into Xiao Lang's cuffs.

"This spirit snake can be my eyes and ears, what you just said...... Unfortunately, I heard it. Xiao Lang stretched out his hand and grabbed it behind his back, pulled out a long sword, and pointed at Meng Fan, "Follow me to see the elder, you have to make this matter clear, Huyang Guan has not found a spy for a while, I am happy to see the beautiful Mengniuba, being made into a corpse, and besides, if you catch a spy, the reward of Huyang Fu is naturally indispensable." ”

"Ahhh

"Sure enough, it's a spy!"

Xiao Lang swung his long sword, blocked the Tang knife, and made a crisp sound, and then, the sword flower suddenly bloomed and stabbed towards Meng Fan's chest!

"Whew!"

Meng Fan frowned, there were other disciples around, it was not good for the sound of the fight to attract their attention, it was necessary to fight quickly, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, the Dream Dao Technique operated sharply, revealing all his cultivation without reservation, sideways to avoid the vital point, and at the same time put away the Tang knife, clamped the long sword between two fingers, and took a step forward, while the other hand stretched out a finger and touched Xiao Lang's forehead at a staggering speed.

"You ......" Xiao Lang drew his sword back, but was shocked to find that he couldn't pull it back, only to hear Meng Fan whisper: "Xuanmen finger, one finger buckle Xuanmen!" (To be continued.) )