Chapter 13: See Murong Yun again
I saw that Zhang Liang had just shown the top of his head, and he instantly felt a murderous aura attacking, and he instinctively quickly leaned back to dodge, only to see a diamond-shaped dart with a pitch-black body, which instantly shot rapidly against his face, if he hadn't reacted in time, he was afraid that he would have been a dead soul under the dart at this time.
Zhang Bairen and several people also jumped onto the top of the cliff at the same time, only to see two young men standing not far away, staring at Zhang Bairen and the four of them at this time.
"The reaction is quite fast," I saw a young man dressed in white smiling, casually glancing at the four people in front of him, and whispered.
"Who are you?" said Zhang Liang, who had just been attacked, staring at the man in white with anger on his face at this time.
"Who am I, you ordinary people don't deserve to know, so hurry up and hand over the things on your body, don't waste the precious time of Young Master Ben," the man in white still said with the appearance of an order.
Zhang Bairen instantly became gloomy at this time, because he found that the man in white was actually his old enemy five years ago, Murong Yun.
"Young Master Murong, just these few deflated threes, you don't need to do it yourself, junior brother, I'll solve it for you!" At this time, the gray-clothed man with a black dart next to Murong Yun said with a whisker, the black dart that attacked Chen Liang just now was released by this man.
"Hmph... What a big breath, eat your grandfather's knife" Li Yuan's violent temper broke out instantly, he couldn't stand the ridicule of others the most, and instantly rushed forward with the nine-hole serial knife, and fought with the man in gray.
I saw that the man in gray was very agile, and he was not afraid of the burly and tall Li Yuan, and the two diamond-shaped darts were playing with a living dragon in his hands, as if he had been played as a close-range weapon, which was very terrifying.
Although Li Yuan was wielding a huge nine-hole serial knife on his side, his skills were still not slow, and he flexibly blocked the stabbing attacks of the man in gray at various tricky angles, and at this moment, when Li Yuan's back was exposed in front of the man in gray because of the inertia brought by the big knife, he saw a smug smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and his body stabbed forward like an arrow from the string.
And Li Yuan seemed to have expected such a general, when he was fighting, he noticed that the situation was not good, the man in gray was too agile to give full play to his own advantages, so he took a risk, and deliberately made a move, only to see that he did not turn around, but took advantage of the momentum to roll in the air in an instant, and the big knife in his hand also slashed down, and the man in gray suddenly felt bad.
If he continues to rush forward, he will be able to stab this person, and this person's big knife will also be slashed by inertia, he is only afraid that he is not in a hurry, and in a hurry, he instantly crossed his double darts on the top of his head to block the attack.
It's just that he still miscalculated, he underestimated the strength of Li Yuan's hand too much, he was instantly slashed by Li Yuan's big knife, and fell heavily into the distance, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.
And Li Yuan grinned, this was exactly the effect he wanted, he stared at the gray-clothed man on the ground and mocked, "Grandson... , can't you jump yet?"
"That's enough! It's you who are looking for your own death!Hmph!" Murong Yun suddenly shouted with an ugly face.
"Chasing the Wind Fist!" Without waiting for a few people to react, Murong Yun suddenly became difficult, only to see him rush out like a meteor, and his clenched fist actually carried a whirlwind, directly hitting Li Yuan's door, and in an instant, Li Yuan was like a sandbag, he was knocked out, and the moment he fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes stared at Murong Yun with great fear.
"How... How is that possible..." Li Yuan lost his voice, Chen Liang and Zhao Qing also had a bad premonition at the same time, they had also seen Li Yuan's skills, and he was so vulnerable in front of this man.
"What's the matter, do you want me to do it one by one?" Murong Yun said in a low voice again.
Just when Zhang Liang and Zhao Qing were a little hesitant, Zhang Bairen suddenly stepped forward and said, "Your wind chasing fist is nothing more than that, it didn't work back then, and now it seems that it still doesn't work" Chen Liang and the others suddenly looked sideways.
"Do you know me?" Murong Yun was also very surprised, and immediately looked Zhang Bairen up and down, quickly looking for similar people in his mind.
"Of course I know you, but I never dreamed of finding you, Murong Yun!" Zhang Bairen said lightly, and the last three words deliberately accentuated his tone.
"Who the hell are you? If you don't say it, you don't have to say it anymore" After Murong Yun recalled it carefully, he really didn't think about it, so he simply didn't think about it anymore.
"Hehe, when your master's flame blast technique hit me five years ago, you could see it clearly... Zhang Bairen gritted his teeth and said.
"Five years ago, the Flame Explosion Technique, wait, are you that stinky beggar?" Murong Yun suddenly said after thinking for a while.
"Looks like you haven't forgotten..." Zhang Bairen said calmly.
"Hahahaha... Who should I be, it turned out to be you, a dead beggar, your life is quite big, why haven't you died yet?" After learning that this person was the little beggar back then, Murong Yun suddenly smiled and leaned back.
"Hehe, you're not dead yet! How dare I die before you first?"
"Hmph! Look for death!" Murong Yun was annoyed and ashamed, and suddenly clenched his fists, and the wind under his feet rushed towards Zhang Bairen, and Zhang Bairen was also fearless, and rushed forward with his fist.
"Bang!"
After the two punched each other, they each took a few steps backwards in an instant, and then separated. And Murong Yun's eyes showed an incredible look.
He didn't expect that this stinky beggar would be able to take a punch from him without dying, you must know that he was already a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building at this time, and he was already a cultivator who had officially stepped into the path of a monk, how could an ordinary mortal hurt him in the slightest.
"This... How is this possible? I'm already in the early stages of building a foundation... "Murong Yun stared at Zhang Bairen and roared.
"What?" said Zhang Liang, Zhao Qing, and Li Yuan, who had fallen to the ground, almost at the same time.
"Zhuji, what Zhuji, I don't care what pigs, chickens, cows, chickens, I want to beat you into dead chickens today," Zhang Bairen was also confused, and said contemptuously at Mo Rongyun.
"Impossible, it must be that I was careless just now, I didn't use all my strength, it must be like this" Murong Yun secretly said in his heart, because he himself worked so hard and was so talented to cultivate the Dao Foundation Period, he couldn't accept that the beggar could actually cultivate.
"Flame Explosion Technique" Then Murong Yun was like an idle Yu Daoist back then, his hands were sealed while reciting the mantra in his mouth silently, and then he shouted.
Since Murong Yun was not a fire-based physique, the Flame Explosion Technique he released was obviously much smaller than that released by Xianyu Dao back then, and the flames were not so pure, but despite this, if ordinary people were hit, they would still be incinerated in an instant, which was the difference between monks and ordinary people.
Although Zhang Bairen felt that he was much stronger than before, he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and in the face of the fireball that hit him directly, he quickly dodged and dodged, and then clenched his fists and quickly rushed towards Murong Yun.
Murong Yun was going to release it again, but he had just entered the foundation building period, and because he was not majoring in fire spells, he couldn't release spells continuously and quickly, and when he saw Zhang Bairen rushing over, he had to give up, chanting a few words silently, and then shouted, "Wind Resisting Technique!" I saw that in an instant, his whole body was swirled by the wind, and his feet were like wind in an instant, and he rushed towards Zhang Bairen quickly, and the two of them fought again in an instant.
Looking at the fighting figures in the field, Chen Liang and the others suddenly felt a little dazzled, and at the same time, they kept cheering for Zhang Bairen in their hearts, because they knew that if Zhang Bairen was defeated, they would probably be cool, and at the same time, they were surprised that Zhang Bairen had such skills, and they had a lot of ideas in their hearts.
Time flies, Zhang Bairen has been fighting with Murong Yun for more than a hundred rounds at this time, and Zhang Bairen still does not fall behind by relying on his own speed. On the other hand, the aura on Murong Yun's body gradually weakened, his disadvantages were instantly revealed, and a trace of fear instantly hit Murong Yun's heart.
Suddenly, Murong Yun didn't prevent Zhang Bairen's punch that hit him directly in the chest, and in an instant, Zhang Bairen's fist carried a thousand momentum, and a punch hit Murong Yun's chest hard, Murong Yun was instantly knocked away, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
That's right, he was scared, looking at Zhang Bairen in the field, he really started to be scared, but he still couldn't understand why this beggar was stronger than himself.
Zhang Bairen would not let go of the opportunity, quickly rushed forward and hit Murong Yun's chin again, and Murong Yun's footsteps were messy and powerless to parry.
"This punch is for Xiao Tao, this punch is for Aunt Li, this punch is for myself, this punch is for the village name, this punch is for ... Fight for the Ling Feng Beast" Zhang Bairen shouted with every punch, and in the end he didn't know what to say, anyway, he kept pounding.
The last punch fell, Murong Yun at this time was already gone, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, without movement, Zhang Bairen bent over after venting, lowered his head and gasped for a few breaths, his fist was still dripping blood down at this time, but it was not his own.
And the gray-clothed man who followed Murong Yun before was already frightened at this moment, and his eyes looked at Zhang Bairen with horror, as if Zhang Bairen in front of him was not a person, but a devil.
"Still not rolling?"
After Zhang Bairen glanced at the man in gray, he muttered.
The man in gray suddenly crawled and fled as if he had been pardoned.
At this time, Zhang Liang and the others also came over, they looked at Zhang Bairen at this time, and they felt a little speechless, and suddenly felt that Zhang Bairen had a very strange feeling, and at the same time, his status in the hearts of several people became completely different in an instant.
"What next?" said Zhang Liang suddenly.
"Let's see if there's anything good in this guy! Zhang Bairen smiled and spoke.
Several people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, this is what Zhang Bairen they know should look like.
"Just a bottle?" Zhang Bairen said after groping around with the muddy Murong Yun for a long time.
Then he opened the jade bottle in his hand, and poured out a pill the size of a little thumb from it, and instantly a strong aroma of medicinal herbs suddenly spread, "What is this? Broken pills? Do you want to?" Zhang Bairen said in disgust after smelling it.
"Uh... Don't·· Don't, you keep it for yourself" A few people suddenly smiled awkwardly and hurriedly waved their hands and said, their heads shook like rattles, just kidding, everyone knew that this pill must be precious, but after seeing Zhang Bairen's devilish side just now, who would dare to ask for it?
"Then I'll keep it for myself, maybe I can come in handy if I catch a cold that day!" Zhang Bairen said to himself.
Several people almost spit out a mouthful of old blood at the same time, this is a precious thing, he actually thinks it is a cure for colds, it is really speechless, I really don't know if he is really stupid or deliberately so.
It's just that Zhang Bairen really didn't think that this pill was of any use, because he didn't know that there was such a thing as alchemy, and the pill in his hand was still a heart protection pill that Murong Yun's father had asked for from the national teacher at a great cost, although it was not a good thing in the cultivation world, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it was an elixir-like existence, and it might be able to save someone's life at a critical moment.
For example, Murong Yun at the moment, if he can take this heart pill, maybe he will be able to escape from the depths of this mountain alive, but if there is no help now, it is absolutely impossible.
On the way back, a few people are not like when they first came in, and they have gained a lot, the key is to get acquainted with Zhang Bairen, a master who was defeated by him even in the foundation building period, and the relationship between several people has become more and more active, but Zhao Qing is still lukewarm, because he has heard of Murong Yun's name, and his father is a figure who has close contacts with the national teacher of the dynasty, and he doesn't think that the national teacher of the dynasty is an ordinary person.