Chapter 131: I'll Help You Shoot Mosquitoes

Outside the ancient city of Tianshan Mountain, the terrain is steep, covering a very wide area, but because of this, there are poisonous insects, snakes and ants everywhere, and far away from the Middle Earth, so it has always been inaccessible, but outside the ancient city of Tianshan at this moment, it is the most lively time since ancient times, for several days, countless disciples of the two ways of righteousness and demons seem to be searching for something here, the two sides often meet unexpectedly, as soon as they meet, they sacrifice the magic weapon to attack the past, come and go, the sound shocks the sky, the light is vertical and horizontal, and several group fights have broken out, and countless brilliant and dazzling magic weapons are staggered in the sky.

For several days, the disciples of the two realms of righteousness and demons were killed and injured countless times, and some small sects and factions even withdrew from southern Xinjiang overnight.

The sky in the entire southern Xinjiang is gray, and there is a gust of wind blowing without a while, which makes people feel cold when they blow over their bodies.

Next to a grassy clearing, there was a dilapidated path that stretched deep into the city.

Chang Le and the other disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect and Mingwu were standing on the trail at this time, looking into the distance, only to see that there were countless weeds scattered in a messy manner, and occasionally a few lonely small trees grew savagely, and there was a faint smell of decay in the air, which made everyone frown.

"Li Wuyan, what do you say Ji Yuyan and their purpose is here? It doesn't look like they were sent for our Shushan Sword, and I haven't seen them searching for the whereabouts of the Netherworld Snake in the past few days, so I always feel that they have another purpose for this trip. Chang Le asked as he walked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he said with a wicked smile; "Could it be that it was coming at you?"

When Li Wuyan heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, deliberately walked to Lu Wanqing's side, and said loudly, "Really? How did I find out that Huo Ziyue seems to have a good impression of you, especially when she saw Elder Lu beside you, her face changed. ”

This is also deliberately too obvious! It's all for Sister Lu! Chang Le spit out a mouthful of blood in his heart, looked at Lu Wanqing's slightly angry look, waved his hand again and again and said, "How can there be such a thing!" A beautiful woman, when she sees another beautiful woman, her face is not much better, what does this have to do with me! ”

"Oh? Then do you think that Huo Ziyue is very beautiful? Lu Wanqing glared at him and spoke.

"No, no, how dare the light of fireflies compete with Haoyue, Sister Lu is much more beautiful than her." Chang Le saw Lu Wanqing snort coldly, and hurriedly explained.

"By the way, many disciples of other sects have already taken the first step and entered the depths of this southern frontier to find the whereabouts of the Netherworld Snake, let's not delay time here, let's leave quickly!" Chang Le immediately changed the subject.

Beitang Lin snorted coldly and said, "These beam-jumping clowns, don't they just want to kill the Netherworld Snake before us, so as to win the Netherworld Snake's Inner Dan Cultivation and the position of the leader of the righteous path of our Shushan Sword Sect, they are really greedy." ”

When Chang Le heard this, he was happy in his heart, although he looked at this Beitanglin a little unpleasantly, but at least at this moment, this Beitanglin looked much more pleasing to the eye, he immediately laughed and said: "Yes, so we can't waste time here, if we let people take the lead, then it will be difficult to explain when we go back to Shushan, let's go quickly." After finishing speaking, he immediately ran towards the front with a weak heart, for fear that he would accidentally annoy Lu Wanqing again.

Li Wuyan and Mingwu looked at each other and smiled, and they all followed, everyone walked for about an hour, as they went deeper and deeper into the no-man's land of southern Xinjiang, the surrounding environment also gave people a more and more depressing feeling, Chang Le slowly stopped, tiptoed, and cautiously moved forward.

In the depths of southern Xinjiang, it is inaccessible, not only full of flowers of various strange colors, but also full of poisonous insects, snakes and ants, and bubbling swamps with "Gu Dong Gu Dong", even if you are a person who cultivates immortals, you will encounter trouble if you are not careful.

"Smack." Beitanglin slapped him on the arm heavily, and saw that the arm suddenly turned red, but the scarlet mosquito that bit him made a "buzzing" sound early, dodging the slap of the master of Shushan, and at the same time flying triumphantly in front of Beitanglin's eyes, as if he was demonstrating.

"Senior Brother Beitang, don't panic, I'm here to help you!" Seeing this, Chang Le was suddenly indignant in his heart, no matter what, everyone is also a fellow disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, how can they watch Beitanglin being bullied by a small mosquito?

He dug up his sleeves, flew forward, and bowed left and right at Bei Tanglin's cheeks, only to hear a few "pops", the mosquitoes didn't hit, and Bei Tanglin's delicate handsome face was red and swollen by Chang Le's several slaps.

"Damn, this mosquito is really flexible! Admire, admire! Chang Le continued to slap the mosquito casually, and gave Beitanglin a slap in the face with a "snap".

"Chang Le! You! Bei Tanglin was moved at first, but at this moment, he had completely reacted, where did Changle want to help him shoot mosquitoes, he was simply looking for an excuse to bully himself!

"Zheng!" Beitanglin pulled out the Yanlin Sword, and in an instant, the red light slowly lit up all around, dispelling the mist floating in mid-air!

"Senior Brother Beitang, why are you pointing a sword at me? I'm kind enough to help you shoot mosquitoes! Could it be that you are too moved and want to give me this Yanlin Sword? Oh, everyone is under the Shushan Gate, don't be so polite. Chang Le smiled and waved his hand.

Seeing this, Li Wuyan and Lu Wanqing on the side secretly covered their mouths and snickered, after all, Chang Le's shot was not heavy, he was just playing with Bei Tanglin, not to mention that the relationship between Bei Tanglin's father Bei Tangbo and Lu Wanqing was not good, so she naturally came from Chang Le's temperament and did not step forward to stop it.

The little monk Mingwu had a good personal relationship with Beitanglin, and when he saw this, he wanted to step forward to stop him, but he glanced at Li Wuyan and Lu Wanqing beside him, and knew that even if he went up, he would not be pleased, so he could only shake his head helplessly, smiled bitterly, and folded his hands and chanted silently.

Beitanglin saw Mingwu bowing his head and chanting, Li Wuyan and Lu Wanqing each raised their heads and looked around, looking like they had nothing to do with themselves, and their hearts were suddenly so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the situation is stronger than people, Chang Le has Lu Wanqing's support, and at this moment his father is far away in Shushan......

He gritted his teeth, touched his swollen cheeks that were beaten like a pig's head, and said hatefully at Chang Le: "I just saw that this mosquito is extremely fast and difficult to deal with, so I summoned the magic weapon and wanted to kill this mosquito with a sword!" ”

"Smack!" Chang Le's eyes are fast, he directly put his palms together, and slapped the "buzzing" flying mosquito to death, he found a small pool to wash his hands, and said with a smile: "Didn't this mosquito shoot to death with one palm, where is the speed extremely fast?" Where is it difficult to deal with? Senior Brother Beitang, there is still the master of the Tianyin Zen Academy watching from the sidelines, don't insult the prestige of our Shushan Sword Sect, make people think that the disciples of our Shushan Sword Sect can't even shoot a small mosquito to death! ”

You are so good at swatting mosquitoes, and you just greeted Young Master Ben in the face? Beitang Lin angrily held the Yanlin Sword in his hand tightly, his right hand kept trembling, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control an impulse, and stabbed his fellow disciple and brother directly to death in front of Master Mingwu of Tianyin Zen Academy!