In an instant, Minghe's figure appeared in front of Uncle Yang like a ghost, and he directly slapped it with a palm and attacked Uncle Yang's chest.

"What a speed!"

Surprised to surprised, Uncle Yang, who has been practicing martial arts for many years, immediately reacted and tried to resist by covering his chest with his hands, but he clasped Minghe's hand with both hands.

Buckle one hand, is Minghe only one hand?

When Uncle Yang locked Ming He's hand with both hands, Ming He's other hand had already grabbed Uncle Yang's neck.

Only with a slight effort from Minghe, Uncle Yang will become a corpse.

"Master, are you surprised enough?"

Minghe put his hand down from Uncle Yang's neck, and the hand that was held by Uncle Yang made a slight effort, shaking Uncle Yang's hands open and taking them back.

Strong! It's a strong mess!

When Uncle Yang thought of Minghe's method just now, cold sweat flowed on his back, if the other party wanted to kill him just now, it would be easy.

The other party has only been secretly studying for eight years, how can he have such strength, unless he is guided by a famous teacher, unless he is taught by that person.

"Drip, complete task one, defeat Uncle Yang, and get 200 points!"

"The bad handsome is in the Valley of Hidden Soldiers in Zhongnan Mountain, right? Then I'll go find him! ”

Minghe doesn't plan to waste time here, he wants to dominate the world, or find the bad handsome Yuan Tiangang to be reliable.

After living for hundreds of years, it is not blown, and the bad handsome has laid down a lot of flags, such as Meng Po, who is in a high position in the Xuanming Sect, and the Witch King and Gu King of Miao Jiang.

Just the bad handsome who kills the great heaven, such as the strength of the pig slaughter dog, is very good, why are they also bad people 36 captains, and the difference in strength is so big.

Shangguan Yunque has the strength of the middle heaven position, and Uncle Yang is at most the strength of the big star position, and sure enough, this is the gap between people.

"The bad handsome is in the Hidden Soldier Valley of Zhongnan Mountain, how do you know?"

Minghe said where the bad handsome was, which surprised Uncle Yang, the other party has lived in Jianlu for eight years and has never gone down the mountain, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't know this.

"It seems that I am right, goodbye master, I'm going to find a bad handsome!"

Ming He waved goodbye, and Ming He's figure disappeared quickly in the sword house like a ghost.

After Minghe left Jianlu, he found a very important problem by himself, he was a road idiot, and it was a little troublesome for him to go to Zhongnan Mountain by himself!

Since you are a road idiot, then go find someone to lead the way.

Minghe, who was wandering around, looked at a veiled woman riding a horse in front of him.

"There is a manual navigation map!"

Minghe decided to ride a veiled woman on horseback and be a guide for himself.

Ji Ruxue was ordered by the empress of the Phantom Sound Workshop to go to Yuzhou City to find the thousand-year-old fire Lingzhi.

Now that she has obtained the Fire Lingzhi, she just wants to go back to her life as quickly as possible, but how did she know that she has been targeted by Minghe.

"Beauty, do you know the way to Zhongnan Mountain?"

"Phew~"

This sudden sound made Ji Ruxue hurriedly pull the reins.

"Somebody, come out quickly!"

Ji Ruxue held the reins in one hand and the sword in the other, vigilant around.

"Beauty, answer my question quickly."

Minghe walked out of the woods with a dueling sword, waiting for the other party to answer his question.

"Boy, this girl really knows the way, but she just won't tell you.

If you don't want to die, get out of the way. ”

In the face of Minghe's blocking behavior, Ji Ruxue is now busy returning to the Phantom Sound Workshop to resume her life, how can she talk to Minghe in a good voice!

"Since you know the way, you can't walk!"

Since the other party knows the way, Minghe will let her leave easily.

Ji Ruxue, who was on the horse, vaguely felt that there was a wind blowing behind her, and subconsciously swung her sword and slashed backwards.

Minghe directly clasped Ji Ruxue's hand with one hand and knocked the sword in her hand off.

Ji Ruxue was a little angry, and wanted to jump up from the horse and break free from Minghe's hand.

Will Ke Minghe agree? Just as she was about to jump up, Minghe put one hand around her waist and took her into his arms and imprisoned her.

"Bastard, let go!"

Ji Ruxue's face under the veil was crimson, when had she ever been teased like this.

"Lingzhi, you are Ji Ruxue from the Phantom Sound Workshop, right?"

Ming He found a Ganoderma lucidum in Ji Ruxue's waist pocket, and according to this Ganoderma lucidum plus the plot, Ming He quickly guessed Ji Ruxue's identity.

"Give me back the fire reishi!"

Ji Ruxue watched Minghe dangling in front of him with the fire lingzhi, and hurriedly struggled to retrieve the fire lingzhi.

"In this way, you take me to the Hidden Soldier Valley of Zhongnan Mountain, and I will return the thousand-year-old fire Lingzhi to you, what's the matter?"

While Minghe spoke, he lifted the veil of the Yiren in his arms, and it was really a rare beauty, much better looking than Lu Linxuan's girl.

"Okay, you'd better keep your promise, or I won't let you go."

Ji Ruxue can only obediently lead the way for Minghe now, if there is no thousand-year-old fire Lingzhi, she will definitely not be able to make a difference.

"Don't worry, I will definitely give it to you for the thousand-year-old fire lingzhi."

As for whether the fire lingzhi is given or not, it depends on the future.

Now with Ji Ruxue, the guide, and Minghe, a road idiot, he is finally not afraid of finding the road.

Due to the remoteness of the Tibetan Soldier Valley in Zhongnan Mountain, and Ji Ruxue was in a hurry for a while, both of them were a little tired, so they planned to rest in the nearby Yuzhou City.

Before Minghe and Ji Ruxue arrived in Yuzhou City, a group of people looking for death came.

"There's movement, be careful!"

Ji Ruxue heard the sound of horses' hooves and specially reminded Minghe.

"I know, take a break here, wait for them by the way."

Ji Ruxue's little strength can detect the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, if Minghe's strength can't be detected, is his strength an ornament.

The sword hasn't drunk human blood for a while, so I'll take a few people to feed it later!

Soon, a group of ghost-faced black-clothed people chased after them on horseback, this is the little ghost raised by Xuan Ming.

"The horses are here, the people should be nearby, search for me!"

The leader of the golden ghost face looked at Ji Ruxue's horse and ordered people to search the vicinity.

"No need to search, we're here!"

At this moment, Minghe leaned on the branch to rest.

As Minghe spoke, Ji Ruxue also walked out from behind the big tree.

"Hand over the fire lingzhi and spare you from dying!"

The leader of the golden ghost face drew his scimitar and pointed at Ji Ruxuedao.

Their mission is to bring back the thousand-year-old Fire Lingzhi, so they are bound to obtain the Fire Lingzhi.

If they can't bring it back, they will fail the mission, and there is only one end - death!

"Spare me not to die? Those who dare to talk to me like this are basically abandoned corpse wilderness! ”

Ming He jumped down from the branch, held his sword and swung it, and the sword qi swept past.

Blood was spilled on the ground, heads rolled to the ground, and the horses were covered with headless corpses.

"Gone!"

Looking at Ji Ruxue, who was stunned, Minghe walked up to her and patted Ji Ruxue's fragrant shoulder.

"Oh!"

Ji Ruxue, who came back to her senses, shouted

"What realm are you? Where is the sword in your hand? ”

Ji Ruxue chased after Minghe and kept asking, in fact, what Ji Ruxue was most curious about was where Minghe's decisive sword went.

After all, in them and this world, they have not yet been exposed to spells, and there is no such thing as a storage ring

After they walked for a while in Minghe, the black and white impermanence of the Xuanming Sect rushed here with a group of imps.

Those headless corpses on the horses, and those heads on the ground, made Chang Haoling frown.

"Brother, why are you frowning?"

Chang Xuanling was a little puzzled why the other party frowned, wasn't it just that some little ghosts had died.

"Xuan Ling, if you look at those heads on the ground, there is no trace of fear in their eyes, which means that they don't even have a chance to be afraid.

Moreover, the wounds of those people were the same, and the scars left on the trees on both sides, I could vaguely tell that these people had been killed with a sword.

The other party killed so many people with one sword, and the strength of the other party is so strong, we should not take the initiative to trouble the other party, otherwise our fate will be the same as theirs. ”

I have to say that Chang Haoling is very smart, and he analyzed the situation in a moment.

"Brother, let's not go to the other party to pursue the fire Lingzhi, what should we do if the above blames it?"

Hearing Chang Haoling say this, Chang Xuanling was also a little scared.

But if you can't complete the task, you will inevitably be punished.

"Xuanling, let's still tell Meng Po about the situation, I believe that her old man will only make a decision, let's keep an eye on it and find out where the other party is."

Chang Haoling is not a fool, so he will not take the initiative to send him to death.