Chapter Twenty-Three: The Greeting Gift of Senior Brother Junli
Ouyang Chaifan didn't have any objection to the force coming from his back, the blow just now was already obvious, the other party was helping himself, and he was struggling in such a dangerous situation, how could the other party still be willing to help him, how could he harm himself? In this case, he was in a certain death situation, this was unnecessary and unreasonable. And Ouyang Chai Fan had already guessed that the other party could only be someone from the Imperial Sword Sect. The situation is extremely dangerous at the moment, and such thoughts are only between breaths.
Ouyang Chaifan slashed away with a sword of a third-order Xuanhuo wolf of the Heng Realm, and then slowly turned his head, and through the exercise qi to pass the Heng bat, he saw a looming handsome face.
"It's you!" Ouyang Chai Fan was a little surprised, the person who came was Mo Junli, the young sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect Mo Junli, and the other party, a dignified young sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect, would actually save himself in this situation, which made Ouyang Chai Fan a little surprised.
"Hello! Senior Brother Ouyang! It seems that you have a good memory, remember me!"
"Heh, the young sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect, the full level of Hengqi talent, the light attribute physique, who doesn't know the Imperial Sword Sect, but why do you recognize me?"
"Haha! You, I remember what happened during the spirit measurement ceremony that day, of course I recognize you!" Mo Junli smiled.
"Hehe, thank you, senior brother! But we seem to be about to finish! You come to the rescue at this time, I'm not a fool, what is the way for senior brother to escape?" Ouyang Chai Fan got straight to the point, and the sword in his hand didn't stop from beginning to end.
"The way to escape?hehe, in my heart, the sword is the only truth, and the only way to escape!" Mo Junli looked calm and confident! This kind of confidence and state of mind made Ouyang Chaifan's heart stir up a little waves.
"Hehe, junior brother has been taught!" Ouyang Chaifan looked at Mo Junli, the corners of Ouyang Chaifan's mouth with a blindfold hooked up a smile, and his slightly fair cheeks looked extremely delicate and handsome under the sunlight, and he actually fought with Mo Junli.
"Let's kill together?" Ouyang Chaifan asked with a smile.
"Let's kill together!" Mo Junli's unchanging confident smile showed a firmness.
"Wrath of the Loess!"
"A sword light cold!"
Two handsome-faced white-clothed young men, both of whom were of the second order of the Heng Realm, were fighting in the large Xuanhuo wolf pack at the moment. Ouyang Chai Fan was secretly shocked: "This Mo Junli is also a super demon who can cross the ranks, and he is not inferior to himself at all!"
The sword light of the two was extremely powerful, and while fighting the wolves, their eyes were all looking at each other as if they were nothing, and they were secretly frightened by each other's swordsmanship! And every demon beast corpse in the field fell, Mo Junli would take advantage of the gap to stretch out his hand, and the two rings on the ring finger and the middle finger of his left hand were one after another, alternately emitting white lights, and classifying these fallen Xuanhuo wolves into the ring according to their rank, which made Ouyang Chaifan feel a little surprised, he was still able to do this in such a situation? That's a big heart!
And there is an incomparably delicate jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand, presumably it is not an ordinary thing, Ouyang Chai Fan looked at the ring on Mo Junli's hand, and couldn't help but feel envious, this kind of ring he has of course also known in the Rainbow Gang, knows its preciousness, and the entire Rainbow Gang is only their gang leader Yi Tianhong can have, this rich kid is different, there are one or two or two or three rings at will, Ouyang Chaifan looked at the large pieces of corpses that were constantly taken away by Mo Junli in the field and seemed to be a little reluctant, the Xuanhuo Wolf Inner Dan of the second and third order strength of the Heng Realm, this is one red crystal after another!。
Three hours have passed, but this Xuanhuo wolf pack shows no signs of decreasing, but it has vaguely increased! Immediately, I saw Ouyang Chai Fan say with a cautious face: "Senior brother, this wolf pack is a little strange, we are so crazy to kill, but they have not decreased at all! We can't do this! I feel it, the Heng Qi in my body is about to be exhausted!"
"Well, that's true, have you noticed, the two Xuanhuo wolves in the rear have been howling, I guess, those two wolves may be their two wolf kings! have been summoning more companions to come over! But they are too far away, we can't get close at all! Alas! This sword is not the only truth sometimes! Haha, forget it, anyway, this time when I go back, my father will always have to reprimand me, and we have practiced almost enough!" Mo Junli's words shook Ouyang Chaifan speechless for a long time.
"There are so many Xuanhuo wolves, they are all the strength of the third and fourth orders of the Heng Realm, boss! What do you mean that you have almost practiced it? This Mo Junli is just training himself!" Ouyang Chai Fan said secretly with a sad face.
Retracting his thoughts, he began to feel a trace of admiration for Mo Junli, the young sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect, the so-called pearl in the palm of his hand is not at all comparable to those solid children who only rely on the sect and the power of the family to satisfy their vanity!
Immediately, I saw Mo Junli take out a small blue spar from his arms, and squeeze it hard, and the spar shattered. After a while, five or six young men and women in black robes appeared not far in front of them, and the young men and women were all standing on a sword, flying towards Ouyang Chaifan and the two of them at great speed, and they all had this small sword-shaped brooch on their chests.
"Imperial Sword Flying!Eighth Order of the Heng Realm!!" Ouyang Chai Fan exclaimed. This Imperial Sword Flying is a skill that only sword cultivators above the eighth rank of the Heng Realm can master, and Mo Junli's shouts have already marked their identities as disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect!
I saw Mo Junli shouting at them, "Senior Brother Ziyu, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Sister Ruxue, we are here!"
Immediately after that, the six people on the flying sword jumped off the flying sword one after another, stretched out their hands, and the flying sword started, and galloped towards Ouyang Chaifan and the two at a faster speed, and slaughtered the large area of Xuanhuo wolves without much effort, and two of the young men and women rushed towards the two Xuanhuo wolves after a moment's scanning, killing with one blow, the wolves wailed, and then began to evacuate one after another. It disappeared from their eyes in a few moments, leaving only corpses all over the ground.
"Jun Li! you kid is really okay! You actually ran away again while we were hunting demon beasts! The Meteorite Stone was shattered just now, I thought something had happened to you!" A girl with an extremely graceful figure threw a Xuanhuo wolf at the peak of the fourth order of the Heng Realm beside Mo Junli and said sternly.
"That's it, what happened to you, how can we explain to the sect master when we go back!" one of the young men walked out and said helplessly.
"It's not a bad thing to want to rely on your own ability to exercise more!, but this is already the deepest part of the outer periphery of the Demon Beast Forest, you are so far away from us, in case we can't rush to save you, you kid can explain, and then we have to follow your father to explain after we return to the sect!"
"Uh! Haha, what Senior Sister Ruxue said is, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Sister Zhao! It's really hard for you, it's all Junli's fault, next time I will definitely follow you and you will never run around again!hehe!" Mo Junli said with a smile on his face.
"Also, there is also a leader in this Xuanhuo wolf pack, if the wolf king is not solved at the first time, the wolf pack will only increase, and next time you have to remember it!"
"Yes, yes, what Senior Brother Ziyu said is true! Junli remembered!" Mo Junli hurriedly apologized to all the senior brothers and sisters.
And Ouyang Chai Fan on the side squatted down alone and slashed one after another Xuanhuo wolves with his sword, and took out one inner pill after another, during which he did not forget to turn his head to look at the six inner disciples who appeared around him, and couldn't help but have a trace of respect, the strong man was admired wherever he went.
"Hmm, who is this little guy?" Ji Ruxue on the side looked at Ouyang Chaifan, who was half-kneeling and was constantly collecting the demon beast inner pill, and asked slowly to Mo Junli suspiciously. Ouyang Chaifan, who was blindfolded, made them feel a little puzzled.
"Hehe, senior brothers and sisters, this is Senior Brother Ouyang Chai Fan!" Mo Junli said slowly
"Senior Brother Ouyang! This is Senior Brother Ziyu! This is ......"
Under Mo Junli's introduction one by one, Ouyang Chai Fan just turned his body and kept nodding. But in my heart, I quietly remembered the names of these people.
Then, Mo Junli walked over to Ouyang Chaifan and said slowly: "Senior Brother Ouyang! I think we are quite close to each other, why don't we make friends! I am two years older than you, so it is better for you to call me Senior Brother Junli! I will call you Xiaofan in the future!
Ouyang Chai Fan looked surprised, but for this young sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect, Ouyang Chai Fan really had a good impression, and then he nodded with a smile after a little thought, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Junli!"
Mo Junli looked at Ouyang Chai Fan with a smile on his face, and the young men and women on the side all showed a hint of playfulness, among them, Ji Ruxue, who was graceful, said with a charming smile: "Like gathers like things?"
Everyone knew that the person who could enter Mo Junli's eyes would be a mortal? But it would be a blind man! After hearing this, Mo Junli smiled bitterly and said to Ouyang Chaifan: "Uh, hey, hey, Xiaofan! Senior Sister Ruxue has always been like this, don't care!"
I saw that Ouyang Chai Fan didn't have much expression about this, just brushed his hands and raised his eyebrows, looking indifferent. Then the crowd burst into laughter. There were so many cultivators on the Tianheng Continent who had strange tempers and pretended to dress strangely! So no one asked Ouyang Chaifan's eyes what was going on.
The laughter echoed through the valley, contrasting with the piles of wolf corpses in the valley.
Then Mo Junli's next behavior made Ouyang Chaifan ecstatic but a little overwhelmed. I saw Mo Junli take off a ring on his hand and hand it to Ouyang Chaifan, and said with a sincere face: "Xiao Fan! This ring should be regarded as a gift from me! There are a lot of demon beasts in it, and the corpse of this Xuanhuo wolf is also very valuable, I only took a quarter, and the rest will be left to you! Please be sure to accept it."
Everyone was surprised, Mo Jun was afraid that this kid was not stupid, right? This kind of yellow-level primary acceptance ring, even they didn't have it! But what everyone didn't know at the moment was that this strange young man with blindfolds was the demonic young man who caused the energy riot in the spirit measurement ceremony that night, the little beggar with a pair of strange light red pupils.
"This, this is too precious, Senior Brother Junli! To be honest, if you hadn't made a move just now, I guess it would have become a meal on the plate of these Xuanhuo wolves, you saved me, Xiao Fan is already very grateful! This ring Xiao Fan can never accept it again!" Ouyang Chai Fan looked sincere, he really wanted to have a ring that belonged to him, but he really didn't want to accept this ring, it was too precious.
He doesn't know whether this young sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect, Mo Junli, recognizes and sympathizes with his talent and combat effectiveness, or really has ulterior motives, but his behavior has deeply touched Ouyang Chaifan's deepest soft heart, a young sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect, his talent is extremely powerful, and the pearl of the entire sect can come to the rescue when a stinky boy from a beggar is in a dangerous situation, and he can also put down all his frame and body to take the initiative to make friends with himself, which is really incredible!
Ouyang Chai Fan admired the extraordinary state of mind of Mo Junli, who was only two years older than him. And this sunny and confident young man who always smiles has since lived in the depths of Ouyang Chaifan's heart, and no one can replace him!