Volume 1 Mo Hanguo Shows His Edge Chapter 22 Wolves in the Late Night

Huangfu Xiujian, who was in the woods, was leaning against a big tree alone at the moment, looking at the bonfire in front of him boredly.

The purple kite also floated out, looking at the emperor's sword cultivation, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, it was also dark, and it was not suitable for hurrying.

"If you can't go back to the Sword Pavilion Mansion, what are your plans?" asked Purple Kite with an inexplicable smile on her face.

Hearing this question, Huangfu Xiujian shook his head and said categorically: "It's impossible not to go back!"

After all, there is Ye Yibai, he can't ignore it.

Although Ye Yibai is the childhood sweetheart of the owner of this body, after all, he occupies the body of the 'Huangfu Sword Cultivator', and he has to take a little responsibility for the people around him.

"Hmm, why?" Seeing that Huangfu's attitude towards sword cultivation was very resolute, Purple Kite was curious, and looked at Huangfu Xiujian with a smile.

"There's no need to discuss, rest early today, and hurry tomorrow!" Huangfu Xiujian did not answer the purple kite, but lay down straight.

Seeing that Huangfu Xiujian was reluctant to speak, the purple kite pouted and returned to the dry bones in displeasure.

After lying down, Huangfu Xiujian did not fall asleep, and he always felt at ease with those people in the Sword Pavilion Mansion.

"Did they come out of the cave after all?" muttered Huangfu Xiujian.

"The master can rest assured, with the old Moge, Ye Yibai will not have an accident. Ling'er suddenly said out loud at this time.

After all, as a sword spirit, it is also appropriate to solve problems for the master.

"I hope so......" Huangfu Xiujian couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Master, do you really want to take that evil spirit with you?" Ling'er's tone was all worried.

"Although Ling'er said that this evil spirit has not hurt the life of a martial artist, there is no guarantee that its heart is good or bad. ”

Since the warrior sword spirit has the same mind, Ling'er also said boldly.

When Huangfu Xiujian heard this, he nodded secretly: "Ling'er, what you said is right, we don't know whether the character of this evil spirit is good or bad." ”

"Then the master still wants to ......"

"But I have a way to restrain her. Huangfu Xiujian said confidently.

"Isn't the master's method a keel?" Ling'er guessed.

"That's right, it's the keel. The corners of Huangfu Xiujian's confident mouth turned up.

The dragon bone is the essence of the true dragon clan, and it takes a hundred years to condense a bone, and its scarcity is naturally high, and the quality of the refined elixir will also rise to a large level.

But that's not the only reason why keels are expensive.

The keel can also attach to the soul, nourish and prolong the life of the three souls and seven spirits.

Of course, this means that the soul will be at the behest of the keel bearer, showing absolute loyalty.

"Won't this cost a little more?" Ling'er felt that it was inappropriate, so she suggested.

"No, I think it's very good!" Huangfu Xiu Jian was full of joy.

In fact, he agreed to keep the purple kite out of deliberation.

Although Purple Kite was an ordinary woman before her death, after the refining array of the true dragon, her strength could be said to have increased by leaps and bounds after turning into an evil spirit!

The current Purple Kite's combat power is not weaker than that of a powerhouse in the middle of the Quadruple Realm, and he can obtain such a combat power, which is really a bargain!

Now, it's just a good opportunity to let the purple kite enter the keel.

"By the way, Ling'er, how long are you left to level up?" asked Huangfu Xiujian, who was headless and brainless.

He is very afraid now, his strength is too poor, and he needs someone to be able to protect him, and it is not enough to rely on the purple kite alone.

After all, the sword spirit has been upgraded to a sword general, and it can be transformed into an entity to fight, and the strength is not bad!

With such a good thing, Huangfu naturally hopes that the more the better.

"Haha, Ling'er knows what the master thinks! It's still early, Ling'er is only in the early stage of the Sword Monarch, and there is still a long way to go before the Sword General. ”

Ling'er heard the thoughts in Huangfu Xiujian's heart, and smiled stupidly.

"Uh...... All right. Huangfu Xiujian felt a little embarrassed.

After all, he is a generation of sword saints, and it is rare to be so greedy for life and afraid of death, but it is also funny.

"Master, let's also work hard to improve my cultivation, I feel that the Sword Pavilion Mansion can't stay for long, it's too restrictive to the master!" Ling'er said sincerely.

Huangfu Xiujian listened to it and expressed his deep agreement, indeed, this place of Sword Pavilion Mansion is too narrow.

At the age of eighteen, he was a first-class genius when he reached the late stage of the Second Spirit Realm, which was nothing more than a play in the eyes of Huangfu Xiujian!

However, Kong Yingxue was able to comprehend the sword intent, which really surprised him, maybe it was because of this that Kong Yingxue was crowned as a kendo genius!

...... Thinking about it, Huangfu Xiujian felt sleepiness, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Ling'er felt that Huangfu Xiujian was asleep, and shook her head helplessly, it seemed that after the day's rush, Huangfu Xiujian was very tired.

- In the middle of the night

Huangfu Xiujian was awakened by Ling'er, "Master, master wake up!"

When Huangfu Xiujian opened his eyes, he was greeted by several pairs of dark green eyes.

Wolf! The first thing that came to the emperor's mind when he cultivated his sword was a wolf!

Instantly sober and sitting up from the ground, he realized that he had been surrounded by wolves.

"Master, it seems to be a night wolf. ”

Ling'er said.

Huangfu Xiujian nodded, it was indeed a night wolf.

A second-order early spirit beast, comparable to an ordinary second-order early stage martial artist.

Accustomed to being seen in packs, the night wolves are highly hierarchical and intelligent, often cautiously approaching their prey and then culling.

Fortunately, Ling'er reminded herself, otherwise she might have been eaten by these night wolves unconsciously.

Those night wolves were also very surprised when they saw that Huangfu Xiu Jian had woken up, and they retreated vigilantly one by one.

Seeing that they were so cautious, Huangfu Xiujian also had a fine bead of sweat on his forehead.

Such a cautious pack of wolves is not easy to deal with, and he doesn't know how many wolves are not in his field of vision.

Quietly pulled out the Xuanyun Golden Sword, and the Huangfu Sword was also ready for battle, in case the Night Ghost Wolves suddenly attacked.

"Woo-" I don't know which wolf howled, and in an instant, several wolves on the side of Huangfu Xiujian rushed out, opened their mouths and aimed at Huangfu Xiujian's arm.

Huangfu Xiujian's pupils narrowed sharply, and he swung his sword sideways, killing one, and then rolled to the ground, dodging the attack of the wolf on the other side.

"It's dangerous!" Fortunately, he expected the Night Wolf to attack suddenly, otherwise he would really not be able to hide!

As Huangfu cultivated his sword and killed a wolf, the strong smell of blood permeated the surroundings.

All the night wolves didn't know if they smelled blood or if they were avenging their companions, but they all began to howl under their breath.

"Oh no......" Huangfu Xiu Jian felt bad, and in this way, the entire wolf pack would lose their minds.

Then the chances of being able to escape are slim!

"Huh!" Sure enough, the one directly in front of the Huangfu Xiu Sword was the back foot in unison, and he rushed towards the Huangfu Xiu Sword at a high speed.

"So fast!" Huangfu Xiujian was taken aback.

"An inch of sword is alive!" In a hurry, Huangfu Xiujian shouted.

Then the seven-inch-long sword was born, and with the stab of the emperor's sword, it hit the head of the night wolf.

This sword completely angered the entire wolf pack.

For a while, the wails continued, and countless night wolves rushed towards the emperor's sword.

"Inch Sword Casting Shadow!"

"A sword is alive!"

Huangfu Xiujian also hurriedly used his swordsmanship, and his body was also dancing wonderfully.

Among the wolves, the golden light was bright, and as the golden light flashed, some wolves fell to the ground, but Huangfu Xiu's sword was not injured in the slightest.

......

A quarter of an hour passed, but the number of wolves remained unabated.

"You Laipi!" Huangfu Xiujian couldn't help but roar angrily.

This wolf pack is so righteous, for the sake of the dead wolf brother and wolf brother, they even don't care about their own life and death, and they all pounce on them one by one.

Gradually, Huangfu Xiujian also felt a little weak, after all, he was only in the second spirit realm, and the spiritual power in his body was limited, so he couldn't support it to fight for a long time.

Suddenly, Huangfu Xiujian's arm was grabbed by a wolf, and blood was gushing out.

"Damn!" Huangfu Xiu Jian was in pain, and couldn't help but scold, and then rotated around with the Xuanyun Golden Sword.

"An inch of sword is born!" "The seven-inch-long sword is born.

All the wolves around him were killed.

"Shhhhh

It's going to be hard now......

There is a steady stream of wolves around, and they can't be killed, which only arouses their ferocity even more.

However, his spiritual power is not endless, and it is almost dry up at present.

Huangfu Xiujian's brows furrowed, and his eyes scanned the surroundings.

"Is there really no way to escape?" was surrounded by wolves all around, except for a large tree behind it.

"It's really ......" Huangfu Xiujian felt helpless, and couldn't help but wonder if he was cursed, and encountered this danger again and again.

The night wolves also re-stood, staring at the Huangfu Xiu Sword not far away.

There is not much time left for himself! Huangfu Xiujian himself can see clearly, if he gives the wolves enough time, they will pounce again!

......

His eyes rolled, and Huangfu Xiujian was as if he had thought of something.

shouted loudly, "Purple Kite!" "The only one who can save him is the evil spirit he picked up."

But after all this time, why didn't this evil spirit come out?

In desperation, Huangfu Xiujian still wanted to try to summon a purple kite to see if she could come out to help him out of the siege.

"Yawn—" The purple kite floated out slowly.

And he rubbed his eyes sleepily, and said lazily: "What's the matter, call the slave family out in the middle of the night?"

In fact, she felt funny in her heart, since the night wolf approached, the purple kite had already noticed it.

The reason why she didn't do anything was to see how strong the strength of Huangfu's sword cultivation was.

It wasn't until he saw that Huangfu's sword cultivation was about to fail, and he also needed her, that the purple kite pretended to be woken up and floated out.

"Still sleeping, don't you look at the current situation!" Huangfu Xiujian hurriedly shouted when he saw the purple kite's sleepy eyes.

When the evil spirit purple kite heard this, he smiled stupidly and said, "It's just a few wolf cubs, so don't worry about it." ”

After that, his expression changed greatly, no longer sleepy-eyed, but with willow eyebrows frowning slightly, his eyes also shining brightly, staring at the wolves around him.

Then the jade hand waved in the void, and a pink light curtain visible to the naked eye floated towards the surrounding wolves.

After doing all this, the purple kite patted her jade hand and said easily: "It's over, now the son can choose to kill them or leave." ”

After finishing speaking, the purple kite smiled coquettishly and returned to the dry bones.

"Is this the end of it?" Huangfu Xiujian didn't believe it, and looked back at the wolves around him.

Sure enough, the surrounding wolves are staring at each other one by one, and they are not as attentive as before!

"Master, it's the illusion of the evil spirit. Ling'er explained.

Huangfu Xiujian listened and nodded slightly, I see, I didn't expect the Purple Kite's illusion technique to work on the wolves!

However, it was only a moment of sighing, and Huangfu Xiujian was about to leave.

He didn't want to kill these wolves, and if something happened again, it wouldn't be good.

Holding the bones of the purple kite, Huangfu Xiujian hurriedly left this place.