Chapter 32: The Drunkard
Feng Xiaoyou took out a futon from the storage bag and put it on the ground, then sat on it, and was about to meditate and practice on the spot, when he saw a man in black suddenly appear in front of Ye Junyi, and after respectfully saluting, he called,
"Master!"
"How's it going?" Ye Junyi nodded slightly, and then asked.
"There are about two hundred people, in addition to some families and small sects, the four sects and eight sects have also sent disciples, and the leaders are all Jindan monks." The man in black replied respectfully.
"Hmmm! There is no need to explore anymore, Ming said to follow Benjun over. Ye Junyi nodded again and said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The man in black nodded in agreement and stood respectfully behind Ye Junyi.
"Go get some firewood and come back!" Seeing that Feng Xiaoyou took out another bottle of potion and prepared to take it, Yejun Yi ordered the man behind him.
"Yes!" The man took the order and turned to leave.
Feng Xiao Yu saw that Ye Junyi was going to make a fire, so he took the potion back, although the medicinal materials used in this warmer are not very precious, but the production process is not simple, so it can still be saved!
"That man is a drunkard, Benjun's guard!" Ye Junyi looked at Feng Xiaoyou and introduced, after all, the two have to get along for a while, and it is indeed inconvenient to not know the name.
Late at night, Ye Junyi and Feng Xiaoyou were sitting and practicing, and the drunkard was in charge of the surrounding guards, when suddenly a loud noise came.
"Bang!"
Ye Junyi and Feng Xiaoyu opened their eyes at the same time, "Go and see what's going on?" ”
"Yes!" The drunkard lifted his breath and swept towards the place where the sound came from.
In a clearing shrouded in thick fog, dozens of monks formed a circle facing the periphery, their eyes closely watching the movements around them, and suddenly dozens of silver giant wolves burst out of the woods hidden by the dense fog and attacked those people.
"Kill me!" The middle-aged man in black who led the way gave an order, and dozens of people quickly played a spell and attacked towards the silver wolf.
"Master, let's let this little wolf king go! This is the third wave, and I'm afraid we won't be able to resist it! A man in the crowd slashed a silver Longqin Yuan to death with a sword, wiped away the blood splashed on his face, and approached the middle-aged man and said.
"Concentrate on it, just wait for us to get out of this Misty Forest, there is a ban on demon beasts outside the Misty Forest, and they can't chase them out." The middle-aged man in the lead replied while swinging his sword and slashing a giant wolf, the middle-aged man was holding a heavy sword, and when he danced, he showed a sense of strength, and his body was undoubtedly cultivated at that time.
The strength of this middle-aged man is obviously the strongest in this group of people, and he is already the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, even in the face of the siege of many demon beasts, he still did not panic in the slightest, but instead split all those demon beasts away.
"Daddy, be careful!" A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl walked out of the crowd, she was wearing a lilac shirt, a pretty melon seed face, willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and a red cherry mouth was spitting out a sweet voice. There is tension and worry in the beautiful eyes that cannot be hidden.
"Qiu'er, why did you come out, go back!" The middle-aged man's expression flashed with a hint of nervousness, and he hurriedly urged.
As if worried that the middle-aged man would be distracted by worry, the girl responded obediently and returned to everyone's protective circle.
Seeing that there were only a dozen of dozens of giant wolves left, the expressions on everyone's faces couldn't help but relax a little, but they didn't want to suddenly have nearly a hundred giant wolves rushing out of the forest, and the expressions on everyone's faces were stunned, and then turned into ashes.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man finally gritted his teeth and made a decision, "Qiu'er, release the little wolf king and return it to them." ”