"However, why did they want to join forces with me, and they didn't suffer." The little minion asked suspiciously.

"Huh? How stupid are you, how did I summon you in the first place? Wu Tianlang looked at his subordinates in collapse and said, "They are not suffering now, but it will be their turn soon." No one is allowed to make a noise about today's affairs, Lao Tzu was beaten, and they don't want to be happy, hehe, hehe. ”

Wu Tianlang now has a thief smile on his face, which is similar to Lei Wanshan's previous nine points.

Before I could finish laughing, I heard movement in the distance.

"Kenshin flows, you don't want to die, get out!" In the distance, there was a faint roar that shook the sky.

Then, there was the crisp sound of swords intersecting, and then there was the scream that made Wu Tianlang feel unusually familiar, but his heart was palpitating.

"Ha Lu Ha Someone is going to find death so soon, idiot, idiot." Wu Dalang laughed out loud, and his heart was much more comfortable than before.

The little minion next to him glanced at him with strange eyes, and muttered in his heart: Boss, we seem to have done this just now, didn't you scold ourselves together?

……

The setting sun casts a golden veil over the distant peaks, and in the silence of the mountains, a flock of birds flutters and flutters across the treetops into the clouds, letting out a panicked scream.

Then, a strong fighting intent and murderous aura poured out from the mountains, and then there was a crackling beating, a wolf-like howl, and a heart-wrenching cry for mercy. The cry was desolate and miserable, and even the birds in the sky seemed to feel their misery, and they also let out a cry of desolation.

After a few wild laughs, the mountains quieted down a little, and a group of poor insects with light noses and swollen faces and wounds whispered ****, supporting each other and hiding into the depths of the mountains.

This is the third day that Ling Chuxi and the others have entered Huifeng Ridge, and they have already reached the edge of Huifeng Ridge, and they will be able to leave Huifeng Ridge tomorrow after resting for the night.

The wild boar on the campfire is half-cooked, dripping with golden fat and giving off a mouth-watering aroma of meat.

Next to the fire, Su Yanhua, Zhou Kaitai and others were talking and laughing loudly, Su Yanhua's left shoulder was wrapped in gauze, and the blood oozing from it could be faintly seen, and Zhou Kaitai's face also had a piercing wound, although the bleeding had already stopped, it still looked a little hideous.

In addition to them, the other young disciples were also injured, but at this time, there was no trace of pain or decadence on their faces, on the contrary, everyone was full of spirits and pride.

In the past three days, they have encountered more than a dozen forces, large and small, and sometimes they don't even have time to bandage their wounds, and some of them are sent to the door without knowing whether they are alive or dead. Having said that, these forces are very funny, and they don't make a noise when they are beaten, waiting for the next unlucky one. Therefore, there are quite a few people who come forward and get beaten. After a series of hard battles, although everyone was injured, but it was a lot of benefits, in addition to the improvement of strength, the perception of martial arts artistic conception, more or more changes in temperament.

Once they enter the state of imminent battle, everyone's body naturally reveals a ruthless killing intention, which is terrifying, and even the sword heart fluttering on the carriage has a few big characters, but also because it is stained with blood, showing a bit of majesty.

In these three days, the three words of Jian Xinliu have undoubtedly become a nightmare for Huifengling, as long as this new genre that was unknown before is mentioned, all the people in Huifengling are terrified.