Chapter 20 Pretending to be a poor snowy forest, the southern border.

A group of black-robed monks floated past like ghosts, and the demon beasts around them avoided them, obviously knowing that this group of people was not easy to mess with. One of the leading monks had a gloomy face, he was in his forties, his skin had turned sickly pale because of long-term poisoning, and his narrow eyes were gloomy and cold, and the black-robed monks behind him did not dare to look at him.

This person's cultivation is profound, and he is already a powerhouse in the realm of Xuanxi!

"Hmph, a group of rice buckets, ten monks in the valley can't even catch the two little girls, and they have wiped out the whole army, and they have simply lost all the face and power of the valley!" The leading Xuan-rank powerhouse was dissatisfied, and he was furious, this person was the Xuan-rank powerhouse in the Yougu who was trapped by the Bijia monk with a sealing formation three days ago, the dark sky.

An innate level monk beside him bowed his head and said: "Dark Envoy, I think the process of things will definitely not be so simple, even the Yin Vulture has no corpse, with the strength of the two little girls of Bi Xueyan and Feng Yerong, it is definitely not enough, and the death method of Geng is also very mysterious, the body has not been seriously injured but the Yuan Shen has been taken away, it is very mysterious, there must be a master among them to save him." ”

"Yes, with the strength of those two little girls, it is indeed not enough to force the Yin Vulture to death, it seems that it is very likely that the strong man of the Bi family has arrived!"

"Actually, you don't have to be in a hurry, Bi Xueyan will definitely flee back to Bi's house in a hurry, as long as we guard the junction at the southern edge of this forest, they will not be able to escape even if they put on their wings. The innate monk analyzed.

"It seems that this is the only way to go. "The dark sky is awe-inspiring.

He wanted to see what level of the Bi family's powerhouse could kill the dead corpses of dozens of Jingyuan Martial Cultivators in the Hidden Valley, thinking of the terrifying traces left at the scene, the Dark Sky was basically sure that this person was at least in the realm of Xuan.

Of course, if he knew that this disaster was just made up by a martial artist of the First Heavy Realm of the Acquired Tomorrow, I don't know how he would feel.

In the southern zone of the snowy forest, there are groups of mercenaries and many demon beasts, and as soon as Wu Heng and his party came to the southern realm, they encountered a thorny problem, and the only way out of the snowy forest was intercepted by a group of mercenaries, many of whom had innate level martial arts cultivation.

This kind of blocking is common in the snowy forest, they are grouped together, just to stop the weaker mercenary team, and charge a certain fee before giving way.

Sometimes, these greedy mercenaries can still kill people and steal all the goods they have gained, and these outlaws have no credibility at all, and the more generous and rich you appear in front of him, the more dangerous it becomes.

Wu Heng and his party tried their best to restrain their breath and hid in the messy grass.

Feng Yerong scolded angrily, "It's this group of nasty mercenaries again, it's just ghostly, we Bijia monks taught them a lesson when they entered the snowy forest, and now they are still stubborn." “

"Now that the people are strong, I'm afraid it's our turn to teach us a lesson. Wu Heng smiled bitterly, his pupil power was amazing, and he could see at a glance that there were two innate powerhouses in the team, although they were both martial cultivators who had not awakened the Dao soul, but it was still very troublesome to be entangled by them.

"I still have some mortal spirit stones on me, so it's better to give them to them, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Bi Xueyan suggested softly.

"Miss, you gave them spirit stones for nothing like this, obviously increasing their arrogance. Feng Yerong was puzzled.

Wu Heng smashed his mouth, and also felt a little tricky, and proposed: "Miss Bi, you give me the spirit stone, I will go over to test and tempt, if there is danger, I will lure them away, you take the opportunity to rush over." ”

"No, it's too dangerous for you to go alone. Feng Yerong objected.

"Sister Yerong is right, it is a little dangerous for you to go alone, Young Master Wu. Bi Xueyan also agreed with Feng Yerong's opinion.

Wu Heng smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, I have a formation to protect them, they can't catch up with me, and if you two big beauties are seen by this group of hungry mercenaries, it will be even more troublesome." ”

"You kid thinks so much!" Feng Yerong glanced at Wu Heng, writhing her charming body, full of charm.

was said by Wu Heng to be a big beauty, Bi Xueyan was also slightly red, she handed over the mortal spirit stones in the storage ring to Wu Heng, there were more than 100 in total.

"So many, it's just a little rich woman!" Wu Heng said with a smile the spirit stone he took in his hand, keeping a spirit stone in his hand, and unceremoniously put all the rest of the spirit stones into the storage space of the jade pendant on his chest.

"Wu Gongzi, are you going to give those mercenaries a spirit stone?" Bi Xue Yan asked curiously when she saw that Wu Heng only left a spirit stone in his hand.

Wu Heng explained: "Wealth can't be exposed, this mortal spirit stone is a year's expenses for ordinary people, enough for tolls, if I give too much, they will definitely suspect that I have more spirit stones, and it will inevitably lead to fire at that time." ”

"Sure enough, it's an old fox, no wonder he dares to break into the snowy forest alone. Feng Yerong couldn't help but scold, martial cultivators like them, who were born in a big family, rarely saw the lower class of the martial arts cultivation world, and some people were half-aware of the world.

Wu Heng smiled, and did not explain too much, he was originally born into a family, and his identity was no worse than Bi Xueyan, but because of his talent, he was suppressed and fell into the bottom society to live, and some survival skills naturally knew a little bit about it.

Most of this group of mercenaries are composed of acquired and mortal realm martial cultivators, with mediocre talents, and in order to survive, they have done murderous and overselling deeds in the snowy forest, consisting of a total of more than 20 members.

"Damn, half a month has passed, and I haven't even made a deal, it's really unlucky. A bald mercenary patrolling the intersection burst into foul language, with a hideous scar on his face, often laughed at by his brothers as a bald scar face.

"The bald head is your most verbose, but in the past few months, our thunderstorm mercenary group is really unlucky, since a month ago I met the monks of the Bi family, after the death of more than a dozen brothers, I have been very unlucky, either I ran into some mutated demon beasts, or I ran into a black mercenary group, which was guarding the intersection and robbing for half a month. Another Huang Mao, who was squatting at the intersection, also complained, both of whom were acquired martial arts cultivators.

The remaining 20 or so mercenaries basically fell in the grass and took a nap, and naturally the brothers woke them up when they had work.

"Hey, bald head, don't say it, look, it's not like the "goods" have arrived right away!" Huang Mao suddenly stood up and pointed to a young man walking on the path, his eyes shining brightly, as if he saw a mountain of spiritual stones piled up in front of him.

The bald head also stood up immediately, full of arrogance, and when he saw the young man coming, he shouted: "Boy, stop me!"

Wu Heng saw two mercenaries coming up, and said with a harmless smile, "Two masters, I just accidentally passed by here, and please be accommodating!"

"At a young age, he is already a martial artist in the acquired realm, and his talent is good. The bald head touched his chin, and the thief's bright eyes stared at Wu Heng for a while. For them, the martial arts talent that can reach the acquired realm at the age of sixteen is already considered superior, so naturally they don't dare to underestimate it, and immediately wake up some of their brothers, just in case.

Huang Mao saw that Wu Heng had a good attitude, and he was not embarrassed, so he stretched out his hand and said: "Little brother, see that your attitude is sincere, you can leave after handing over the goods!"

Wu Heng's face showed embarrassment, and after thinking twice, he took out a mortal spirit stone from his arms, handed the spirit stone to Huang Mao painfully, and said, "This is the only little savings I have saved over the years." ”

"Damn, it turned out to be a poor bastard!" the bald head scolded angrily, seeing that Wu Hengchang's person looked like a dog, but he was so chestnut when he shot it, he was suspicious.

"Two, I really don't have any extra savings. Wu Heng showed a look of embarrassment, pretending to be a poor bastard, the acting skills were indeed speechless, Feng Yerong and Bi Xueyan, who were watching from a distance, could not hide the smile on their faces, and covered their mouths to discuss.

"Giggles, I didn't expect this kid to be quite good at acting!"

Bi Xueyan couldn't help but smile, revealing two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, which was very charming, and when she saw Wu Heng's poor scholarly appearance, she almost didn't squeeze out tears.

"Bald head, forget it, it looks like he really doesn't have any extra spirit stones. Huang Mao saw that Wu Heng had just handed over a mortal spirit stone with a painful look, and felt that this kid was indeed a poor ghost, and he was too lazy to care.

"Okay boy, you can go over!" The bald head looked a little unhappy, a mortal spirit stone was not enough for them to stuff between their teeth.

Wu Heng didn't leave immediately, and said, "This, I still have two friends, can we come over together, but we don't have any extra spirit stones......

The bald head was annoyed, and scolded: "You have a lot of things, it's okay, let's get out together!"

"Damn, that's arrogant. Wu Heng was unhappy, but the smile on his face was still bright, and he said, "Thank you, thank you!"

Wu Heng trotted all the way back to the place, looking at Bi Xueyan and Feng Yerong's pretty faces.

He directly grabbed a handful of black soil from the ground and smeared it on Feng Yerong's pretty face, and suddenly her originally beautiful face became like a flower, but it also covered up her beautiful facial features.

"What are you doing, bastard?" Feng Yerong scolded, obviously dissatisfied with Wu Heng's approach, if it was an ordinary man who dared to touch her face like this, it was estimated that she would have been cut off from her grandchildren a long time ago.

"If you don't hide your appearance, it will inevitably make those mercenaries suspicious, so be cooperative!" Wu Heng looked at Bi Xueyan's beautiful face with an ambiguous smile on his face.

"Ah, do I want it too?" Bi Xueyan touched her hot pretty face with both hands, in fact, she was not resisting the dirty soil, but was shy to be touched by Wu Heng.

But before she could react, Wu Heng's big hands were already on her blown-up cheeks.

"A beauty is really a beauty, even her skin is so delicate. Wu Heng felt Bi Xueyan's hot pretty face and warm skin like jade, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, and covered up her alluring face with black soil without pity.

Bi Xueyan resisted slightly, and looked down at the ground embarrassedly, it was the first time that she had grown so big, and she was so thin by a man.

In the end, Wu Heng also shamelessly pinched Bi Xueyan's face with his hand, and then retracted his claws with satisfaction. Fortunately, Feng Yerong didn't find out about this small action, otherwise he would definitely be scolded.

"That's it. Wu Heng clapped his hands and smiled, not blushing at all for his small action just now.