Chapter Twenty-Four: Midnight Attack
Rongcheng Palace, Kun Dao Temple, Qianmu Bedding.
Zhang Fangfang led Xiao Yi in, she saw that Qianmu's face was very bad, so she asked, "Senior sister, what's wrong, why does your complexion look so bad?"
"Nothing!" said Qianmu, talkingly.
"By the way, senior sister, I heard that a few days ago, you taught those bastards in the back mountains a good lesson, and at that time, in order to find them, you turned over the entire back mountains, but no one in the back mountains dared to sue you. Hehe, it's still the senior sister who is majestic!"
Qianmu didn't say anything, and continued to sit there and cultivate. Zhang Fangfang felt bored and teased Xiao Yi in the house.
Suddenly, Qianmu asked, "Senior sister, did you also fall for that Yan Han's trick a while ago?"
Zhang Fangfang said with a look of surprise: "Yes, the most hateful of the five people is him! That kid is very slippery, and Senior Brother Xue and I didn't catch him, and as a result, we fell into his fire talisman trap." ”
Zhang Fangfang saw that Qianmu was silent again, so she asked tentatively: "Senior sister, shouldn't you have also fallen into his way?"
Qianmu raised his eyebrows and said: "He said that he was a half-immortal body, and it was strange to say that day, my mental method couldn't be used in front of him, and he countered it." ”
After Zhang Fangfang heard this, she immediately snorted and said angrily: "He is a half-immortal body? What kind of big-tailed wolf is he pretending? That kid doesn't even know how to attack." The senior brother said that he would order thousands of gods, and then make some evil ways. Senior Brother Ma said that they had also been ambushed by Yan Han's formation, Senior Sister, think about the whole process, were you fooled by his formation?"
Zhang Fangfang's words reminded Qianmu, she closed her eyes and thought for a while, her eyes opened suddenly, as if the knot that had been bothering her heart all day was suddenly untied, and she suddenly returned to her former domineering. With a "bang", the saber on the wall was already in his hand.
"Yes, I was fooled by him!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Fangfang's eyes widened, she didn't think that the god-like senior sister in his mind could actually fall into the way of that stinky boy.
At this time, Xiao Yi clenched his fists and couldn't help but interject: "Damn, that kid is so hateful!"
Zhang Fangfang immediately poked Xiao Yi's head, "Who taught you to swear? Go, go and play with Uncle Jiang! ”
Xiao Yi pouted and left.
After Xiao Yi left the house, Zhang Fangfang cautiously asked, "Senior sister, how are you going to clean him up?"
Qianmu slashed his sword horizontally and put his hands between his legs, "I'm going to kill him tonight!"
Zhang Fangfang was taken aback for a while, but she didn't know how to stop it, because she had already felt Qianmu's irrepressible coldness.
Late at night, the dormitory of the disciples in the back mountain.
The moonlight was always so beautiful, and the silver light sprinkled in Yan Han's room, illuminating half of his face, and his eyes were bright and shining, as if he was not sleepy at all.
Yan Han didn't know how to do it today, and he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. He forcibly controlled his sleepiness and made it as strong as possible. After a while, he closed his eyes.
In the middle of the night, a strong wind blew open the doors and windows, and a white shadow entered through the window, and she walked to Yan Han's bed with a light posture, looking at this sleeping young man, thinking that he had brought him the greatest humiliation in his life, and the sword in his hand fell in response.
In an instant, Yan Han woke up, and his appearance seemed to be inspired by emotion, and at the moment when the tip of the sword reached his chest, he rolled out of bed!
In a panic, Yan Han opened the Qianmu with one hand, saw the open window, pierced it with a "whoosh", and closed the window with his hand. The speed is so fast that the body seems to be drilling straight out of the crack in the window.
Qianmu was also stunned by the speed of Yan Han's escape, but soon anger rose in his heart, and a white light rose into the sky.
Yan Han was naked, holding the belt of his loose pajama pants, and ran forward desperately, chasing a big beauty behind him. It's like an attempt to rape and then someone finds out.
Yan Han's thousands of gods were unleashed, and the speed was as fast as the wind, and after a while, it had already sunk into the jungle.
However, he is facing Qianmu!
Qianmu has reached the higher heavenly realm, even if he does not borrow the power of thousands of gods, he can still do it to the extreme. And she can cast the Edgeworth Technique at any time, but it takes a certain amount of time to condense it, which will be a little inconvenient.
Yan Han saw that Qianmu was chasing after him and getting closer and closer, and secretly shouted in his heart that something was wrong, but he looked at the road in front of him that led to the giant sword array, so he had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
A piece of yellow paper was taken out of Yan Han's waistband, and when Yan Han was about to approach the giant sword array, he used his mental power to outline the spirit rune of the magic weapon in advance.
When he arrived at the giant sword array, he slapped it with a "snap", and the sword array immediately opened, and when Yan Han passed through, he tore off the yellow talisman with his hand, and the sword array immediately recovered its spiritual power. After that, Yan Han stood proudly outside the sword formation and looked at the figure of Qianmu running over.
Qianmu's angry gaze came from far to near, and when she approached the giant sword array, she didn't slow down, as if she were nothing, and with her powerful mana true qi, she directly broke through the giant sword array!
This was completely out of Yan Han's expectations, and Yan Han secretly scolded in his heart: Grandma's, the disciples of the Heavenly Realm are really extraordinary!
For the powerful spiritual power barrier of the giant sword array, Qianmu can be scattered by brute force at once. Yan Han couldn't think about it too much, so he could only spread his legs and continue to run forward, but at this time, Qianmu had already narrowed the distance with him.
When the distance between Qianmu and Yan Han was only a few zhang away, the sword qi had already emitted from behind Yan Han. Fortunately, Yan Han still has a set of dodging abilities, flashing left and right, several sword qi passed over his shoulder, and hit the tree, startling the forest birds and mountain beasts on the tree.
In the face of the catastrophe, Yan Han had a strange idea in his heart, he hoped that the wild wolves or other fierce beasts could see them and join in. In that case, you might be able to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
But for some reason, the beast in tonight was extraordinarily peaceful, while the sword qi behind him became more and more dense.
Yan Han secretly screamed and scolded: Where have all those dogs and beasts gone, is it possible that they are also afraid of Qianmu?
At this moment, Yan Han suddenly thought of the night relic, and the sleepiness in his heart suddenly opened. Yes, only the Nightfall Stone may be able to save him now.
Thinking of this, Yan Han immediately came to the momentum, and cast another Thousand Thousand Divine Physiognomy Technique, he suddenly turned an angle and ran towards the left.
Qianmu was still chasing after him, as if he had already reported the idea of killing Yan Han, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer, and now there was only a distance of more than a zhang left, and the tip of Qianmu's sword had reached Yan Han's back heart.
It's near!
The shadow of the sand stone had already appeared in front of Yan Han, and Yan Han felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart. When he arrived at the Night Relic Stone, Yan Han suddenly pounced on it and fell to the ground, a strong feeling of nausea that his body's spiritual power had been drained came up, but fortunately, he was already prepared.
But Qianmu was not so comfortable, and when Qianmu ran into the night relic, her head had a sharp headache, and the world was spinning. The powerful power of the Forbidden Land of the Night Relic Stone instantly drained her inner Dan's spiritual power, and an incomparable prostration caused her to lose her ability to control herself and lie limply on the ground.
Because Qianmu's inner dan spiritual power is more heavenly, the feeling of the inner dan spiritual power being drained all of a sudden is not something that ordinary people can bear. Qianmu's subconscious told herself that this terrible place was definitely not a place she could stay for long, so she tried to keep herself awake and forcibly crawled out with her two hands.
After Yan Han felt uncomfortable for a while, he found that Qianmu had fallen half a foot away from him, and was struggling to move outward. Yan Han was willing to let Qianmu out of the night relics so easily, so Yan Han crawled to her, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and pulled Qianmu's two legs and dragged them back.
Qianmu turned her head and glared at Yan Han angrily, but she didn't even have the strength to speak now, let alone teach Yan Han a lesson. She managed to crawl out of the distance and was dragged back. Qianmu was unwilling, and used the last remaining strength to scuffle with Yan Han, and under the fist that still contained residual power, Qianmu still knocked Yan Han hard, and then she tried to crawl out again.
Yan Han endured the pain, crawled to Qianmu's side, and dragged Qianmu back to the same place, and the two of them scuffled together again, no one could use mental techniques, not even physical fighting strength, just simple brute force, and a little bit of brute force remaining.
However, brute force men clearly have the upper hand.
In this way, after a short time, Qianmu's strength became weaker and weaker, and Yan Han became more and more courageous the more he fought. He pressed Qianmu under his body, and pressed Qianmu's arms with two hands, Qianmu no longer had the strength to resist, and Yan Han's heavy breath also proved that his physical strength was exhausted. The two men glared at each other angrily. After a while, Yan Han spoke first:
"What I'm going to tell you is that this is the Forbidden Land of the Nightfall! If you can't leave here in time, your Inner Dan will shrink, or even be downgraded, and it will also cause great damage to your body!"
As soon as he heard the night relic, Qianmu's face became extremely frightened, the night's relict stone was a forbidden place for disciples, how could Qianmu, who was Rong Chengdian, not be admonished. If a practitioner is near the Nightfall Stone for a while, it will quickly become waste. Qianmu never thought that Yan Han would viciously lead her to such a ghost place, she looked at Yan Han deadly, as if she hated to kill Yan Han with her eyes.
"Despicable!" Qianmu said coldly.
Yan Han smiled proudly: "No poison, no husband!" But I still want to give you a chance, if you are willing to swear that you are not guilty of the past and today's events, I will let you go immediately." ”
However, to Yan Han's surprise, Qianmu looked at Yan Han with a resolute look and slowly closed her eyes, representing her answer.
Qianmu's unyielding made Yan Han helpless, and what made Yan Han even more overwhelmed was that Qianmu's tears flowed from the corners of her beautiful eyes.
Yan Han calculated in his heart that it was almost half a pillar of incense when Qianmu entered the Night Relic Stone, and if she was not allowed to leave, Qianmu's Inner Dan spiritual power would really have the possibility of being downgraded.
Thinking of this, Yan Han held Qianmu's hand and slowly let go, but he found that Qianmu still didn't move with his eyes closed, so he shouted: "I let you go, why don't you leave?"
Qianmu didn't make a sound, Yan Han was anxious, picked up Qianmu's delicate body, and jumped out of the night relic. As soon as Yan Han arrived outside the formation, he didn't expect Qianmu to immediately break free from his arms, and gave him a slap with a "snap", and his fingers worked hard to condense a sword qi.
Yan Han's reaction was quite exciting, covering the left half of his face with one hand, and with the other hand, he had already pinched out the magic trick and cast a thousand divine appearances. With a "whoosh", Yan Han fled back to the forbidden place.
Fortunately, Qianmu's inner Dan spiritual power had just been looted by the Nightfall Relic, and his killing moves were not so neat. Yan Han looked at Qianmu from a distance and scolded:
"You damn girl, I intended to let you go, but you are so unkind!"
Qianmu looked at Yan Han with extremely cold eyes, watching him escape back to the forbidden land, so he slowly turned around unwillingly and walked in the direction he came from.
Yan Han looked at the back of this evil star, shook his head, and sighed. I thought to myself: Alas, the days to come...
It was not until long after Qianmu left that Yan Han dared to return to the back mountain, but he did not dare to go back to his room, but nested in Du Guang's house and stayed overnight.
The next night, Yan Han still relied on Du Guang's house and didn't leave, so Du Guang muttered a few words: "You can't stay here with me, two big men sleep in the same bed every day, what kind of system?"
Yan Han has a very bad temper these days, he has been tortured by Qianmu for the past two days, and he has lived in fear, and that feeling is like a fugitive.
So he glared at Du Guang and said, "Someone said that I can take care of me if I have a leg removed, and now you will chirp crookedly if you share half a bed." I don't care, what do you care!" After speaking, Yan Han lay on the bed and turned his body over and didn't care.
The two had to huddle together and sleep separately.
Late that night, the sound outside woke Yan Han, and Yan Han's ears like dogs were pricked up and listened quietly. The sound came from the other disciples' dormitories, as if the doors and windows were smashed, mixed with the exclamations of the disciples, and it seemed that there was Rong Zhe's voice...
The more Yan Han listened, the more nervous he became, he jumped out of bed, took off the clothes hanging on the bedside and put them on neatly, at this time Du Guang muttered a few words in a daze. Du Guang obviously hadn't woken up yet, and Yan Han didn't pay attention to it, and quietly walked out.
Yan Han hid under the eaves and quietly looked into the distance, and several noisy voices came again. At this moment, Yan Han heard a scream, and in the distance, Rong Zhe flew out of his dormitory. Soon, a beautiful figure walked out of his room,
Sure enough, it's Qianmu!
"Where is Yan Han?" asked Qianmu.
Rong Zhe clutched his chest and said unyieldingly: "I don't know!"
Qian Mu showed no mercy, and a stream of ice qi poured into Rong Zhe's knee, and Rong Zhe immediately fell to the ground with a "squeak" and "squeak", while Qian Mu continued to walk towards the other disciples' rooms. Qianmu entered through the window and came out through the window, and every time a disciple would be unlucky.
Yan Han looked at Qianmu's vicious figure, shocked and angry, and finally thought that his life was at stake, so he quietly slipped into the jungle.
This night, many irrelevant disciples in the back mountain were turned out of the house, Du Guang, Xiao Hai and Liangcai were not spared, they were beaten all over the body, Qianmu was relieved and left the back mountain.
Some old disciples, seeing this situation, couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh: "How can we live these days?" Alas, the world is going down, the world is going down!" But they had nothing to reason with, and several of the leaders of the back mountain were not at home, so they could only wait for them to come back before they could go to the front mountain to theorize.