Chapter Forty-Nine: The Palm Stroke

The two came to the side of the mountain stream, and the taller man said to Wu Fei: "Friend, please stand there and don't move, if the two of us get the jade piece and teleport it back, you can go again!"

The short man smiled strangely: "Yes, this should be the place where the jade tablets are hidden, thank you very much for helping us lead the way!"

Wu Fei's face was very ugly, he really wasn't careful, just now Han Qiye warned himself, the happiest moment is also the most dangerous moment, why did he forget it? He didn't know that these two people were both practicing hidden exercises, even if he strengthened his precautions, he might not be able to find out in time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

The taller man held a mace in his hand and said to the shorter man, "Senior Brother He, let's jump over together!" The man who was called Senior Brother He looked around, nodded, and the two of them took a few steps back and jumped towards the mountain stream together.

Wu Fei was thinking about whether to intercept it, and suddenly, a white cloud opened on the edge of the mountain stream, and Wu Fei fixed his eyes to see that it was the white sail that Han Qiye had caught the stone piece of the mountain wall before.

"Peng, Peng!"

Two dull crashing sounds came, and the two men crashed into the white sail and lost their strength, and fell down the stream in unison.

Then there was a terrible howl below.

Wu Fei ran to the edge of the stream, and saw three people lying on the mossy stone pile below, and the sound of snorting came from his mouth, obviously not lightly injured.

Han Qiye's figure appeared on the opposite side, he put away the white sails, and snorted coldly: "Two little dolls, I also want to pick up the old man's cheapness!" He walked to the edge of the mountain stream and said in a loud voice: "There is another doll, don't hide, come out too!"

I saw that in the bushes opposite, a tall figure reluctantly came out, it was the first cultivator to leave, this person Wu Fei knew, he was the black-clothed young man who sold tiger wing scimitars in the City Lord's Mansion last night, but he had now changed into a gray-blue linen dress, and there was a tiger skin around his waist, Wu Fei didn't think of him for a while.

"You stand here and don't move!"

Han Qiye commanded, and when the young man saw that Han Qiye didn't move, he didn't dare to act rashly, but he just held the tiger's wing scimitar in his hand, and just waited for Han Qiye to cross the mountain stream and attack.

Wu Fei said secretly: "The old fox is an old fox after all, even if the cultivation is almost the same, these teenagers are not his opponents." ”

Han Qiye glared at the young man and said to Wu Fei: "These three trees should be hiding what we are looking for, but these three light masks, you can only choose one to enter, after entering, if you choose the wrong one, the three trees will disappear together, then none of us in this group can go back, and we can only be teleported back when the time is up!"

Wu Fei was stunned and asked, "Why?"

Han Qiye said: "No, this kind of light mask is called the Phantom Silence Ball, if you make one mistake, you will be disillusioned immediately." ”

Wu Fei finally understood and nodded.

Han Qiye said: "Now, we have two choices, one is that we each choose a tree, among the three trees, there is always one right, and the probability of us being right is one-third, and second, we continue to look for hints, these three trees must also have hints of choice, but we haven't found them yet!"

The young man with the tiger wing scimitar frowned and said, "It's too late, so it's better to get one, right?"

Han Qiye smiled: "Okay, I mean the same thing, Wu Fei, you choose, the old man will try his luck with you, which one do you choose?"

Wu Fei walked to the edge of the light mask and looked carefully, these three trees were exactly the same, from height to orientation, to each leaf, there was nothing special, he hesitated in his heart, so similar, how to choose?

Just when he was confused, he suddenly remembered that when he left the City Lord's Mansion last night, the handsome young man drew a horizontal stroke in his palm, and his heart suddenly lit up, and he said secretly: "Miss Li, is this hinting to herself, choose the first tree?"

"Old man, on this Tianxing Continent, is people's habit to go left first and then right, or right first and then left?"

When Wu Fei was sure of his thoughts, he still asked Han Qiye.

"Nonsense, of course left and then right!"

Han Qiye was a little strange, how could this kid ask such a question at this time.

Wu Fei made up his mind and said, "Then I'll choose this one, what is your opinion?" He walked towards the light shield of the first tree on the left, and Han Qiye said, "Okay, I'll follow you!" he said this, but he stood there without moving, staring at the young man with the Tiger Wing Scimitar.

"I, I think it's the one in the middle!"

The young man with the scimitar suddenly made his own suggestion.

Han Qiye sneered and said, "Even if you are right, you are not qualified to choose, Wu Xiaoyou, don't waste time, hurry up!"

Wu Fei nodded and walked towards the first mask.

"Wave—"

Wu Fei raised his legs and stepped into the light mask, without any strange feeling, but the three light masks were shattered at the same time in an instant, he was stunned in his heart, and said secretly: "Did I choose the wrong one?" When he looked at it, he saw that the three trees in front of him had turned into a tree, and three jade pieces were hanging on the branches!

Han Qiye was ecstatic and said with a smile: "Boy, you are really not ordinary luck!"

Wu Fei stood under the tree and said secretly: "If that handsome young man is Miss Li, this hint she gave me, could it be that she really has an interest in me?" He couldn't understand that he was a cultivator with low cultivation, neither a disciple in the sect, nor a person from a family, so Miss Li had no reason to look down on herself.

Wu Fei suddenly thought that when he was taking Sisi as a slave in the auction house yesterday, there seemed to be a surprised look on the side of the stage paying attention to him, could this have something to do with his Sisi?

Seeing Wu Fei in a daze, Han Qiye shouted: "Don't be stunned, quickly take two pieces down, if we don't rush back from the top ten, we will be busy in vain!"

Wu Fei came to his senses at this time, took two pieces of jade and jumped over the mountain stream, and came to Han Qiye's side.

Han Qiye picked up a piece of jade, laughed twice, and said to the tiger-winged scimitar boy: "This is a directional teleportation charm, after we leave, you can go over and get the jade piece!"

The young man looked at Han Qiye and Wu Fei, put away the tiger wing scimitar and took a few steps back, sighed and said, "I was wrong, you two don't leave quickly, maybe I can catch up with the tenth place!"

Wu Fei and Han Qiye glanced at each other, the two injected the aura into the jade piece, a halo flashed, and the two appeared on the lotus platform in Qiguan City again.

As soon as the two of them appeared, there was a shouting and scolding of Niu Sanjin below: "Han Qi, you are an old immortal, your luck is really good!"

Wu Fei looked around, and saw that Feng Sansi, Zhang Shao and other five people were already waiting on the stage, and he and Han Qiye were the sixth and seventh.

A look of disappointment appeared on Zhang Shao's face, and he walked over and said, "I said Wu Xiaoyou, Ben Shao is going to be impressed by you!"

Wu Fei arched his hand and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, the sect is less disappointed!"

Zhang Shao snorted: "Don't be complacent, the outcome has not been finalized yet!"

Feng Sansi was a little strange and asked: "Zhang Shao, what is the outcome of the battle between you and Senior Brother Wu?" Zhang Shao said: "It's nothing, I want to compare with Wu Xiaoyou this time, who is in the first place!"

Feng Sansi glanced at the two of them and said, "What's the bet?"