The group walked for a long time and returned to the water source besieged by wolves.

The water source is still bloody.

The stumps and broken arms of the wild wolf were everywhere, and Yang Fan unceremoniously asked Jiang Chao, who had just put down the corpse of the silver wolf, to clean it up.

Jiang Chao was unconvinced, why am I again?

Did you provoke you?

Jiang Chao, who was about to refute, looked at Yang Fan's unkind eyes, and swallowed the words that came to his lips again.

The situation is stronger than people, so suffer it.

He didn't want the black blue in the other eye socket.

Yang Fan sat on the shore and wiped the long knife, then jumped into the water and began to clean his filth.

The night was already dark, and everyone who had finished cleaning began to rest, except for Jiang Chao, of course.

Jiang Chao sat alone on the stone on the shore, staring at the two dark green eyes, wanting to cry without tears.

scolded in his heart, "Yang Fan is not a person, the exploiting class, Huang Shiren, a bully who catches a person and plays with his life." ”

When everyone was about to rest, Yang Fan said that he would arrange someone to keep vigil, and then entered a "fair" vote, five to one, and Jiang Chao was on duty.

At that time, the posture of the vote, Yang Fan's call, Jiang Chao didn't dare to look at it.

Mu Qingshan, one by one, all succumbed to Yang Fan's obscenity.

I just had some doubts about the fairness of the vote, and Yang Fan immediately slammed his fist.

It's going to be fine, it's really panda eyes. Symmetrical.

Jiang Chao, who was aggrieved, swore that he would never be cheap again in the future, and Yang Fan's guy would not throw a spear again even if he was eaten by a wild beast.

This bastard is a bastard, who does not distinguish between good and bad, good and evil.

Time passed slowly, and it was midnight in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Chao was already drowsy, he had traveled for a long time during the day, and then he fought with the wolves, and he had to keep vigil at night, even if Jiang Chao was a second-grade martial artist, he was already exhausted.

At this time, a big hand patted Jiang Chao's shoulder.

Jiang Chao turned around and saw Yang Fan's face, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the whole person became angry, this bastard bullied himself every day, and he had to scare himself at night, there was really no one.

Yang Fan didn't wait for Jiang Chao to speak, and took the lead in saying: "You also call it a vigil, I have been standing behind you for a long time and you haven't noticed it, if this is an enemy, you don't know how many times you lost your head!"

Jiang Chao's mouth, which was about to speak, suddenly closed.

This guy makes so much sense, he can't refute it.

"Come on, go to sleep, I'll keep watch. ”

After speaking, Yang Fan sat down cross-legged. waved his hand at Jiang Chao.

Jiang Chao was flattered, this bastard finally found out with his conscience.

Jiang Chao hurriedly got up, for fear that Yang Fan would return, so he hurriedly left and found a place to rest.

He was really tired.

Not long after lying down, Yang Fan heard Jiang Chao's snoring.

Yang Fan looked up at the starry sky, thinking back to his battle today.

In fact, I can do better.

But to be honest, I was still timid to see so many wolves.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no way, he really didn't want to face the wolves, the injury was very painful, and he would die if he was seriously injured.

Yang Fan knew very well what kind of person he was, according to the current guidelines of cultivators all over the world, Yang Fan was undoubtedly a selfish person, he didn't think about saving the whole world, he only wanted to save himself.

He is not as great as Principal Zhang, he can guard the ruins, he is not as fearless as those high-grade powerhouses, and he can fight to the death with the people of the dark world.

To this day, Yang Fan's criterion is not to do things that he is not sure of.

Uncertainty means surprise, and accident means uncertainty. Uncertain things Yang Fan felt unreliable.

Looking at the sleeping classmates around him, Yang Fan once again thought about what he was practicing for?

Stroking the long knife, Yang Fan muttered to himself: "In order to survive, if possible, I want to live better!"

To this day, he has not forgotten what the dean's mother-in-law said, "Live well." ”

The night in the mountains is cold, and the mountain wind blows on the surface of the lake, and the lake shines with moonlight.

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2019.2.25

Early in the morning, Zhou Yiyi and the others got up and cleaned up and started on the road.

Today's destination is a hundred miles away from where it is now.

Yang Fan walked in the forefront.

He is the strongest and holds the job of opening the way.

Xie Sihua was at the end, and Zhou Yiyi and others were in the middle.

Along the way, no one spoke much.

In the blink of an eye, everyone had left the first water source for more than forty miles.

There were basically no wild animals or anything like that on the way, and not even the most common game in the mountains.

"It's a little wrong, it's been a long way, why haven't you seen anything?"

Yang Fan frowned and said as he walked.

"Hey, what the are you talking about, you have to run into another pack of wolves to be happy?"

Mu Qingshan was behind Yang Fan, raised his eyebrows and gasped.

"You know a fart, in the mountains, unless a large group of people and horses advance, the beasts will retreat, and the march of the small team of people and horses, if there are no snakes, insects, rats and ants come out to make trouble, it is not normal. ”

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at Mu Qingshan with disdain.

Let's just say that this guy is unreliable, and it turns out that he really has no brains.

"Don't fight, be careful, I don't think something is right, it's too quiet. The 100,000 mountains are no joke, but it always feels wrong that such a big mountain forest is so quiet. ”

Zhou Yiyi took out his long sword and said in his hand.

Everyone saw that Zhou Yiyi was like this, and they also tightened their weapons.

Along the way, everyone's nerves tensed slightly. Any accidents in this mountain forest are normal. There's nothing wrong with being careful.

"Be careful!"

Yang Fan roared, and the long knife had already broken through the air.

"Wow"

A long arrow collided with Yang Fan's knife and landed.

Before everyone behind Yang Fan could react, the second arrow had already reached the front of everyone.

Yang Fan raised his knife and blocked again.

When the second arrow landed, everyone also reacted, and the weapons in their hands were placed in front of them, ready to defend against the enemy.

Then came the third, the fourth, and the fifth.

With the help of mutated eyes, Yang Fan accurately intercepted the remaining arrows.

The more he intercepted, the more ugly Yang Fan's face became.

The power attached to the arrow is too great.

Every time Yang Fan blocked, he could feel the pressure.

The strength of the sneak attacker is no longer below him, and he is absolutely the peak strength of the second grade.

When Yang Fan blocked the fifth arrow, a black shadow swept by in front of him.

A cold light slashed at Yang Fan's head.

Yang Fan had just blocked the arrows at the moment, and he had no time to retract the knife at all, when suddenly a wide-backed machete crossed the air and blocked in front of Yang Fan.

"Wow"

Jiang Xiaoyi fell out, the tiger's mouth was covered with blood, and his face turned red.

With one blow, Jiang Xiaoyi, a second-grade martial artist, was knocked flying.

Jiang Xiaoyi's resistance gave Yang Fan time to react, and the alloy long knife in his hand was retracted to his chest, his qi and blood surged, and he slashed at the black shadow.

Ben Thunder Knife Method, one in three slashes, three slashes and then two slashes.

The long stick in the black shadow's hand quickly returned to defense.

The five knives landed on the long stick in an instant.

When the first sword fell, a long sword broke through the air and shot straight at Yang Fan's head.

Zhou Yiyi is the closest to Yang Fan at this moment.

stepped forward, blocking Yang Fan's left side, and waved the long sword in his hand, accurately blocking the path of the arrows.

When the sword came into contact with the arrow, Zhou Yiyi took two steps back and hit Yang Fan's body, and the arrow fell to the ground, but Zhou Yiyi's arm holding the sword kept trembling.

Yang Fan had just completed five consecutive slashes when he was hit by Zhou Yiyi, his body staggered, and the black shadow flipped the long stick in his hand at the moment Yang Fan was hit, and smashed Yang Fan's head from top to bottom.

Xie Sihua had already rushed to Yang Fan's side from the last position at this moment.

The big stick in his hand went up against the long stick of the black shadow, and the long sword in Mu Qingshan's hand followed.

The collision of three weapons.

Mu Qingshan and Xie Sihua each took a few steps back.

Yang Fan hugged Zhou Yiyi, and when the three weapons collided just now, the long knife in his hand slashed forward.

The black shadow repelled Xie Sihua and the others while retreating, and then with the strength of his legs, he jumped backwards, dodging Yang Fan's long knife.

The shadow landed on the ground and stopped attacking.

Yang Fan and the others looked at each other with weapons in their hands.

Black, black.

Yang Fan's face twitched.

"Someone in the Dark?"

"Who are you, and why did you attack us?"

Zhou Yiyi said with an angry face.

The black-robed man didn't reply, but just looked at everyone with a long stick.

At this time, a person walked out from behind the black-robed man again.

The same black robe, holding a large bow in his hand.

Obviously, the cold arrow just now was put by him.

When the man stood still, he threw down his large bow and drew a knife from behind his back.

The back of the knife is wide and thick, very similar to Jiang Xiaoyi's machete.

Suddenly, two black-robed men rushed towards Yang Fan and the others.

This time, Yang Fan was prepared.

The long knife was lifted upside down and slashed forward in an instant.

At the same time shouted "I will come with sticks, and I will come with knives." ”

The moment the voice shouted, Yang Fan had already exchanged hands with the two.

The long knife slashed at the black-robed man with a stick.

The black-robed man was full of breath.

His hands instantly wrapped around a pale green airflow.

"Sanpin?"

Yang Fan was shocked.

It's actually a third-grade samurai, and this person didn't show his breath when he fought before, and he has always treated him as the pinnacle of the second grade.

With only one blow, Yang Fan took five steps back, and the black-robed man with a stick did not move at all.

The knife bearer stepped forward at this time, Yang Fan was not on a stable footing, hurriedly raised his knife to block, and took three steps back again.

It was only at this time that Zhou Yiyi and the others began to do it.

Yang Fan saw Xie Sihua and the others holding the knife, and felt helpless in his heart.

I know that these goods are unreliable. Sure enough, the reaction was incredibly slow. I just had two times with each other before these goods reacted.

But at this time, Yang Fan couldn't scold these goods, but the man in the black robe with the stick had already rushed to this side.

Yang Fan exerted force with both feet, jumped up, and the long knife in his hand slashed straight down.

This blow Yang Fan used enough strength, and the power of qi and blood surged, and a faint blood mist had already appeared in both arms.

The long stick in the black-robed man's hand was used to striking from the bottom up, and the moment the knife and the stick came into contact, Yang Fan knew what Sanpin was.

Even if the second grade is the peak, it is far inferior to the third grade in terms of strength.

Moreover, the stick in the hands of this black-robed man is obviously not an ordinary weapon, an absolute alloy weapon.

There was no break under such an impact, and it was obvious that the grade was no longer under Yang Fan's F-grade alloy long knife.

On the other side, Jiang Chao just got up and fell down again, Xie Sihua's Ling Tian stick method had already been used, Zhou Yiyi cooperated with Xie Sihua in the sword style to barely entangle which black-robed man at the peak of the second grade, Mu Qingshan and Jiang Xiaoyi also had a hard time playing with a sword.

It was very difficult for five second-grade second-grade people to entangle one second-grade peak, and Yang Fan really felt that he had to re-evaluate the combat ability of his team.