Chapter Twenty-Three: The First Entry into Xuanqi (4)
This incompetence naturally refers to Yun Chuxiao, and this half-hanger is implicit, Yun Chuxiao has talent but does not cultivate spiritually, because it is troublesome. But this is implicit, and it is extremely unqualified in terms of spiritual cultivation. Since he was a child, his father Han Xiao has found him countless Qiling masters and taught him exercises, but Han Tianyin has only learned some fist and foot kung fu, and he can't get on the stage at all. That's why our brother affectionately called him - half-hanger.
Yun Chuxiao lightly pursed her lips: "These people don't look simple, you better be careful." ”
Yu Silent and Yun Chuchen raised their swords and quickly stepped forward to meet them, and fought with the group of black-clothed people. Although the skills of this group of people are indeed not weak, they obviously have the upper hand when they encounter silence and clouds.
As soon as Shui Tu saw that the other party was not a good stubble, he also drew his sword and went to help, because the injury had not yet healed, and the speed and movement of the silence were not as smooth as before. Shui Tu's skill is very strong, and he is on par with the silence at first, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and after about ten moves, he slashes through with a sword and knocks Shui Tu to the ground.
When Shui Tu was about to roll over, the lonely sword was already pointed at his throat. The colorful bottle fell out of the sleeve of the water with a "thump-" sound. Just as he was about to reach out to pick it up, the sword approached another inch, and in desperation, Shui Tu had to withdraw his hand.
Silence stretched out his other hand, and a blue light instantly sucked the bottle into his hand.
At this time, Yun Chuchen also eliminated more than a dozen other black-clothed people.
"Take it." Silence raised his hand and threw the bottle towards Yun Chuchen.
Yun Chuchen took the bottle and carefully perceived it: "In this bottle, there is a lot of spiritual energy, there are almost more than a hundred people's spiritual energy, but every spiritual power is very weak, it seems that you only dare to fight the idea of the spiritual power of these nameless juniors." ”
He stepped forward with a faint smile: "I said that you are too anxious, you dare to fight even the idea of our spiritual power, did you forget to bring your eyes when you went out?" ”
Shui Tu snorted coldly, "It's because my skills are not as good as others, if you want to kill, you can do whatever you want!" ”
Yun Chuchen approached, "You are the people of Fanxu Pavilion?" ”
"Yes and no, no and how!"
Han Tianyin stepped forward and kicked hard at Shui Di's foot, "Yo, it's quite a drag." ”
This is a naked provocation and insult.
"You ......" Shui Tu glared angrily and annoyed, and Han Tilt hidden.
I really want to kill these two fools!
"Glare! What are you staring at, do you stare at another one? Beware of this young master gouging out your dog's eyes! ”
Yun Chuxiao: "I didn't expect your Fanxu Pavilion hands to reach out to our Ming Desolate Land!" It seems that your pavilion master is not very ambitious. ”
"Hmph, sooner or later, our pavilion master will unify the world!"
Han Tan sneered: "Huh? The tone is quite big! ”
This girl, it's almost heaven! A small Fanxu Pavilion also wants to rule the whole world? Dude, can you look at the sky, there is also a Vault Temple side by side with the sun, people can wipe you out by casually, not to mention the Vault Temple, let's talk about our seven major sects, all of which are the gates of the great sects with a century-old foundation, the leaders of the sects! You're air when we're us! Foolish people talk about dreams, big brother?
Yun Chuchen: "You Fanxu Pavilion should be more than just your group of people sent out to collect spiritual energy, right?" If you tell us the reason why your Pavilion Master has collected so much aura, we will let you go. ”
"Hmph, dreaming." Shui Tu snorted coldly.
At this moment, hundreds of poisonous needles flew over, and the silence instantly blocked in front of Yun Chuxiao, swinging his sword to block the poisonous needles. Yun Chuchen and Han Qian on the side also dodged the poisonous needle.
"Whew...... Scared the young master to death. Han Qian faintly patted the frightened little heart.
In front of the inn stood another man in black.
Man in Black: "Shuidi, let's go." ”
Shui Tu quickly rolled over and rushed to the door.