Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Friend Comes from Far Away

A sword came from outside the sky, broke through the wind and snow blockade, and flew towards the old man's hand.

The old man smiled slightly, a slight mockery on his face. This sword seemed to be extremely powerful, but the person who used the sword was jealous, only hoping to interrupt the old man's attack, and did not expect to kill the enemy.

"If you can break through my barrier, but you are so cringe, you are probably the waste of the Nine Old Wuyi Mountain, right?" , The old man Qingyi was not in a hurry, and gently blew out the orange-red flame on his fingertips, as if blowing out a match that was about to burn out. Then he probed his finger, and his index and middle fingers just caught the edge of the sword, and the long sword could not be advanced.

The old man's speed was extremely leisurely, extremely slow, and he had the leisure to say a word, while the long sword went from high speed to stationary in an instant. This extreme contrast was irritating, and the extreme state change of the flying sword also caused a temporary disturbance in the surrounding wind and snow, and the face hurt.

The old man Qingyi seemed to be unaffected, as calm as slapping a mosquito, and the hand that pressed on Li Ran's hand did not move.

Holding the long sword with his left hand and pressing Li Ran with his right hand, the old man's gaze returned to Li Ran. The debt has to be repaid after all, and he still owes a few layers of great power that he has not received!

Looking at the familiar sword body, as well as the faint green qi on it, Li Ran was in high spirits, and he was desperate to survive, although it was only a glimmer of life, how could he give up?!

The old man's gaze was fixed, and Li Ran's eyes changed from dead to vivid, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking. From the time I started to now, I felt a hint of threat for the first time!

Why? Incomprehension brings hesitation, and the giant force is slow for a moment.

A moment, a moment, but extremely precious. Li Ran's mind turned, and the green qi on the sword body suddenly came out of the sword like a living thing, turning into several small arrows, shooting directly at the center of the old man's eyebrows.

The old man frowned again, his pale golden body should not be afraid, but he faintly felt that it was more troublesome to be beaten, and the strength of the sword in his left hand was still there, and as soon as he let go, he would continue to riot, so he had to let go of his right hand and swept through the wind and snow, wanting to knock out the small cyan arrow.

The imaginary impact did not appear, and the small arrow touched the resistance, like a mess of mud, and instantly flew away, dyeing the originally pale golden palm blue.

The old man's expression froze, what the hell is this? I felt it again, but I found that there was a faint traction in the palm, as if it was no longer controlled.

Cyan Wenqi, follow the Tang monk, the Lord persuades!

"Humph!" With a cold snort, his gaze returned to Li Ran's face, and the green qi was charged within the range of his palm in a blink of an eye, and it was no longer infected upward.

At this moment, a cyan figure quietly flashed in front of the old man out of nowhere, a long-haired young man, dressed in white, in the wind and snow, his sense of presence was brushed to the lowest. But the pride on his face is always so dazzling.

Just a moment ago, this person's pride was trampled on the feet by the old man, and he taunted him fiercely, so he shouted softly, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and changed the direction slightly, stabbing the old man in the eyes.

The white-clothed long sword is none other than the senior of Wuyi Mountain, the young swordsman Wei Wuji!

The old man smiled, "The young man really couldn't hold his breath, and he came out in a hurry, which is something to learn from the old guys!" Having said that, the old man's expression was rare and a little dignified, no matter what the realm was, as long as the sword entered the hand of the swordsman and the swordsman regained his pure sword heart, it must be a thing worthy of respect.

What's more, as soon as this sword entered Wei Wuji's hand, the strength on the sword suddenly became sharp, vivid, and changeable. The old man's blockage like the sea was finally no longer easy to block, and in a moment, a gap had been torn apart.

The old man showed a sincere smile and said lightly, "You juniors, you are all very good, and you are worthy of being the heirs of the Nine Elders." But ......"

As he spoke, his eyes widened, his momentum was like a rainbow, all the wind and snow suddenly pressed down, and the two of them were left and right, and they suddenly felt like a hammer hitting their shoulders, which was difficult to resist. The old guys are really not easy to deal with! Li Ran pounced, sat down on the ground, and remembered the earnest exhortation of the Nine Elders before ascending to heaven, it really made sense, but it was really not me who took the initiative to provoke!

Wei Wuji's legs on the side trembled, but the stubbornness in his eyes became more and more strong, the strength to resist the wind and snow was unbearable, his throat moved, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Blood sprayed on Wei Wuji's sword, and the long sword immediately flashed, and the light blue sword qi came out of the sword and hit the old man. The old man sighed lightly, his hand was slightly loose, and the long sword had already hit the old man's pale golden forehead, leaving a faint trace.

Reluctantly, in this bitter battle, the old man Qingyi was injured and beaten for the first time, although it looked like even the oily skin might not be completely broken.

But this sword has already made the old man's liver angry, although it is only a borrowed body, but against the two juniors, it is really a big loss of face to be beaten to the head. With a sneer, the old man sat down, and sat face to face with Li Ran, who had fallen to the ground softly.

"Ignorant ants, let me show you, what is despair!"

Before the words fell, the golden light on the old man's body was flourishing, and the phantom gradually appeared, revealing the six-zhang Dharma body, which was extremely majestic. Li Ran was dumbfounded, is this the legendary Arhat descending?

Arhat came into the world, how can mortals shake it? Under the old man's majestic gaze, the two of them couldn't move anymore, Li Ran secretly mobilized his mind, and his hand was towards Wei Wuji, and he wanted to make one last move to avoid space. Wei Wuji's forehead was bruised, his hands were strong, and he wanted to fight hard!

The battle was raging in front of the street, and in the small living room not far away, the two people watching TV seemed to be unaffected. The little bulb looked into the night and asked, "Why hasn't Dad come back yet?" ”

He Youyou gently hugged the little lantern and said, it's okay, Dad will go home soon.

In the wind and snow enchantment, the two of them ran out of oil and lamps, and it was difficult to go home!

The old man's Dharma Body was about to hit the two of them, and his movements suddenly stopped, and in the sky, a pair of giant eyes suddenly appeared in the wind and snow enchantment, like two bright moons.

The wind stopped, the snow melted, and the Dharma Body was dim.

"Haha, it's finally waiting for you! Sure enough, you are hiding by Li Ran's side! Although the barrier was broken, the old man seemed to be extremely excited.

The giant eye was speechless, just staring, but the old man's body began to shatter.

"There are still three catties of nails in the rotten ship, although you are greatly injured, but it is not something that I can resist as a stand-in, one day, the heroes of the world will gather, and then talk to you about the world pattern!" In the long laughter, the old man Qingyi turned into ashes.

The sky is still bright and moony, it is still a dilapidated community, the door of the corridor is not far from two or three meters, and a few people who are privately setting up charcoal skewers from a distance occasionally look over.

Wei Wuji and Li Ran didn't care about other people's eyes, they both sat on the ground, panting for breath.

"It's so powerful, if it weren't for the giant eye in the sky, it would have hung up!" , Li Ran said with emotion, and said that according to the ability of this old monster, he would escape into the walnut space, and it would be finished sooner or later.

Looking back at Wei Wuji again, he was very strange again, and asked, "That old monster said that he had blinded the heavens, why did you come so timely?" ”

Wei Wuji's old face turned red, and then his cold face reappeared, and he said with great righteousness, "I said telepathy, do you believe it?!" ”

"Don't believe it!"

"......, farewell!" , Wei Wuji put away his sword in embarrassment.

"That sword ......", Li Ran was just about to speak, only to see Wei Wuji's figure shaking, and he had disappeared into the night.

"Running faster than a rabbit, you can't come to me specifically to eliminate the sword's anger, right?" , Li Ran muttered about the medicine, cleaned up, pushed the door, and went home.

"Dad, where's the yogurt?" , greeted by Meng Meng from a small light bulb, and those expectant eyes.

"Ahem, I can't buy it today, or let's drink milk." , embarrassing, who can still think of yogurt after the war, Li Ran will give him a word! The most important thing is to quickly avoid He Youyou's gaze and change into clean clothes, right?!

"Oh, well!" , Today's small light bulb is particularly well-behaved, very gratifying, He Youyou hurriedly gave a thumbs up, and the small living room was happy for a while.

Find the bottle, pour the water, add the milk powder! Li Ran was very familiar with this business, and muttered while rushing.

"I haven't come back for a few days, why did I lose another bottle?!"