As soon as the night receded, there were two figures on the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple rushing towards the Dharma Cave.

The one leading the way was the demon girl beside Yongfan, and the one behind was Wumei, who had just arrived last night.

Wumei stared at the demon girl's writhing buttocks, thinking back to the madness in the bed last night, he couldn't help it, and couldn't help but speed up his pace and threw the demon girl to the ground.

"Senior brother...... Not. ”

Three minutes later, the demon girl stood up from the grass and tidied up her clothes and said, "Senior brother, it's not far away." ”

"Hmm." Wumei said and reached out to touch the demon girl's chest, and said with a smile, "Senior sister, who is stronger than me and Yongfan?" ”

"Of course it's you, senior brother." The demon girl made a shy face, but there was a trace of resentment in her heart.

In addition to foreplay, it's only a minute, and you just have a feeling that you will be shot, and you have the face to ask who is stronger.

"Tsk."

Wumei smiled proudly, reached out and grabbed the demon girl's waist and said, "Senior sister, you are walking too slowly, let me help you." ”

Wumei also wanted to show his strength, and the speed of running with the demon girl was several times faster than before.

"Huh?"

After a few minutes, he stopped in his footsteps.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" The demon girl asked puzzled after touching her feet on the ground.

"Senior sister, don't you think this fog is a bit weird?"

Eyebrows stared around, a look of vigilance.

The demon girl didn't feel anything when she was taken by Wumei before, but she was reminded by Wumei to find out the problem.

Before, when I was halfway up the mountain, I could still see the location of the Dharma Cave, but now it is foggy, and I can't see anything.

"Senior brother is right, this fog is really weird."

"Follow me, be careful." Wumei said and walked forward, no longer performing light body exercises, and was very cautious with every step.

Ten minutes later.

Eyebrow stopped again, staring at a pair of footprints on the ground.

"Senior sister, we're back where we left off."

The footprints on the ground were deliberately left by Wumei ten minutes ago.

"Senior brother, how can this be?" The enchantress asked, puzzled.

Wumei snorted coldly and said, "Someone has laid a fog array here, trying to prevent us from entering the Dharma Cave. ”

"Formation? Senior brother, what should I do then? The enchantress asked anxiously.

Wumei smiled: "Don't worry, can a mere fog array stop me?" ”

After that, Wumei walked to a big tree several meters high, kicked his toes hard at the roots, and heard a "pop" sound, and the tree broke from the roots.

Wumei reached out and grabbed the tree, and hugged the tree with both hands.

"Senior sister, get out of the way."

Seeing this, the enchantress hurriedly jumped aside.

I saw Wumei holding the big tree and spinning in place, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, gradually forming a huge wind.

"Whew."

Eyebrow suddenly threw the big tree in his hand towards the mountain, causing a huge wind to blow and suck all the fog around him.

In an instant, the fog dissipated, and the Dharma Cave reappeared in front of him.

However, on a half-human-high stone in front of the cave, a young man was standing quietly watching the two of them with his hands behind his back.

"Who are you?" Wumei stared at Li An and asked, vaguely aware that Li An was also a powerhouse in the Martial Sect Realm.

Having the strength of the Martial Sect Realm at such a young age made Wumei very taboo in his heart.

The demon girl came to the eyebrows and said, "Senior brother, I have seen him, he and the abbot of Shaolin are in the same group. ”

Standing on the stone was none other than Ang Lee, who had entered the Dharma Cave three days ago to study the I Ching.

The demon girl looked around again, and said with a little joy: "Senior brother, if you don't see the Shaolin abbot, you should have died of poison." ”

Wumei tapped his forehead, stared at Li An and snorted coldly, "Since you and the old bald donkey are in the same group, then let the old man give you a ride." ”

A sneer flashed on Li An's face, staring at the demon girl and said, "Three days ago, Master Abbot spared your life, but I didn't expect you to come back here without repentance, then let me send you to see your senior sister." ”

The demon girl's heart trembled when she heard this, and Wumei saw that she was being ignored, and her heart was furious.

"Boy, if you want to kill her, you have to pass my level first!"

Wumei roared, and his only left eye glared angrily, and the person flew up like a cannon to attack Li An.

"Boom!"

The mountain stone standing at Li An's feet was torn apart by Wumei's punch, but Wumei didn't hurt Li An.

"Huh?"

Wumei sighed lightly, obviously feeling that he had hit Li An, but Li An disappeared from his fist inexplicably.

"Ahh

A scream came from behind him.

Wumei looked back and saw the demon girl die tragically on the ground, and Li An was standing beside him.

"It doesn't seem hard to get past you." Li An said lightly.

Wumei gasped, angry in his heart, originally he wanted to wait for the end of the matter here to take the demon girl away, but now he died tragically in front of him.

For him, the demon girl is just a plaything, and the key is that Ang Lee killed her in front of him, which was an insult to himself.

"You should have the Martial Sect's triple cultivation, right?" Ang Lee asked.

Wumei laughed angrily and shouted, "That's right! Boy, since you know that the old man is a threefold cultivator of the Martial Sect, why don't you hurry up and cut yourself, so that the old man can do it and let you die without a body. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li An's mouth, the true qi in his body flowed, the Buddha's light flashed, and one hand turned golden.

"King Kong Palm!?" Eyebrow exclaimed.

That's right, what Li Ang used was one of Shaolin's masteries, the powerful Vajra palm.

In addition to teaching Li An's I Ching in the past three days, the Shaolin abbot also passed on this mastery to Li An.

"Since you have the triple cultivation of the Martial Sect, it's just right for me to practice my hands." Li An slapped it with a palm as he spoke.

Practice?

Wumei was even more angry, and Li Sheng shouted: "Okay, let the old man come and see how many catties and taels you have!" ”

As he spoke, he slapped it with a palm.

Unlike Ang Lee, the eyebrows-free palms are as black as ink.

"Boom!"

The palms parted with a touch, and Li An stood with his hands behind his back, but the hands of the eyebrows and Li An fell weakly, showing a look of surprise.

"You even have the triple cultivation of the Martial Sect!"

Ang Lee smiled but said nothing.

Studying the I Ching was indeed of great benefit to himself, and it actually helped him break through the shackles and enter the Triple Realm of Martial Sect.

Although Li An is in the early stage of the Martial Arts Sect, his true qi is far purer than ordinary people, coupled with the Shaolin stunt Mighty King Kong Palm, this can easily abolish the Wumei hand.

Wumei sneered and said, "Boy, do you think you've eaten the old man?" Look at the palm of your hand! ”

Li An raised his hand and glanced at it, and the hand that had just been facing the eyebrows turned jet black.

Eyebrows laughed: "How's it going?" Boy, the old man is practicing poisonous palms, you have been poisoned by me, as long as you exercise the true qi in your body, you will be poisoned and killed immediately. Haha......"

"Is it funny?" Li An asked lightly, not in any panic because of the poison.

(End of chapter)