Chapter 18: Crisis
Originally, Xiaolan thought that Senior Brother Lan was good, and she was willing to listen to herself, and her face softened a lot.
But when he heard this condition, the smile on his face instantly froze.
It's so ruthless!
"Senior Brother Lan, you have arranged it correctly, he is fast enough, if he sneaks in, he will definitely be able to lure away the people below!"
"Gao, Senior Brother Lan's move is high, turn the tiger away from the mountain, we will take the chestnut in the fire, and we will catch it!"
Zhao Hu and Wang Lei instantly smiled, raised their thumbs, and praised Lan Xiang.
Looking at Leng Qiu's eyes, he was full of the pleasure of revenge.
The six inner disciples around him, Hulala, sealed all the escape routes of Leng Qiu.
There is only one way to go by jumping down the valley.
Not far away, many Qingyun Sect disciples hidden in the ancient trees and grass were all watching quietly, and no one stood up to say a word.
Most of them were disciples of other peaks of the Qingyun Sect, and the outer disciples of the Green Peak, because Cao Shijie and the two of them died, they were still on the periphery when they entered the Blood Shadow Forest.
If he knew that Leng Qiu was in such a situation, he would probably clap his hands.
Leng Qiu's gaze swept over the seven inner disciples, and the attribute light balls around him were very dense and different.
Needless to say, Lan Xiang dropped the largest, the size of a volleyball, and the rest were all one lap smaller.
He knew the situation in front of him, nine deaths and one life, his eyes skimmed over Zhao Hu and the others, his eyes rolled slightly, and said:
"Hello Senior Brother Lan, it's a great honor to do something for you. I can defeat the three of them alone, and keep the three of them wounded, what's the use, you still need to distribute your loot, why don't you go with me to lure away the disciples below!!"
Since you may not be able to survive, it is better to pull a few more cushions!
Speaking with low eyebrows, he looked very obedient, but he also took the opportunity to collect all the light balls around several inner disciples at an extremely fast speed.
"Strength +220, Strength +250, Dexterity +20, Spirit +24, True Qi +20...... Red envelope +1!"
A series of reminders kept ringing in my head.
The attributes they rolled off were all more than when the low-level outer disciples died.
At critical moments, having a little more strength is the key to survival.
The only pity is that you need to take the initiative to pick it up, and it would be better if you could collect it all in the air!
Leng Qiu had seen seven inner disciples, and they looked polite, but they were not easy to beat smiling people.
His words and deeds really scared Zhao Hu and Wang Lei, and they hurriedly argued:
"Senior Brother Lan, it's the ...... we found the Blood Bear"
If you follow the strong, you can certainly get shelter, but it is common to be abandoned at a critical moment.
Before the words of the argument were finished, they were interrupted by Lan Xiang waving his hand, pushing the three of them to join Leng Qiu:
"Well, that's right! You three join him to disturb the situation for me! When you really fight the blood bear, you are useless!"
They didn't know that if there was no cold autumn, Lan Xiang would also be ready to let them explore the way.
Garbage, just to be cannon fodder!
If you can survive, you are good cannon fodder, and you can enter their eyes.
"We ......"
The coquettish Luo Bing, seeing Xiaolan standing outside the crowd, couldn't believe that this was true.
obviously told the good news and let him play with himself, why did he still go to death at a time of crisis?
There are all kinds of ideas turning in my heart, but I can't solve the current problem.
On the surrounding trees, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect in the grass showed a look of sarcasm on their faces.
"Stealing chickens doesn't make you lose rice, you lose your wife and soldiers, you deserve it! I don't know how many pounds and taels I have, and I still want to harm others?"
"This kind of IQ should have died a long time ago, and it's not easy to live until now!"
"The miscellaneous servants have behaved remarkably, and if they survive, they can become my subordinates!"
Anyone who dares to plot against the blood bear must be an inner disciple, and they are all talking in a low voice at the moment.
The blood bears in the valley are the prey that everyone wants, and because there are too many of them, they can only wait for their chances.
Leng Qiu didn't pay attention to their discussion at all, thinking about his own realm.
The strength is definitely more than 10,000 catties, but why is it still forging the body ninefold?
It suddenly occurred to me that if the strength reached 10,000 catties, he could enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find exercises to cultivate by himself.
The so-called hundred rivers and seas, opening the sea of qi, opening the limit of the body, and surpassing 10,000 catties, are for the inner disciples.
Leng Qiu didn't open the Styx Sea at all at this moment, and still surpassed 10,000 catties, which was a terrifying thing.
Attention shifts to red envelopes, perhaps the only hope.
No matter what comes out, you can increase your own strength.
"Blood Moon Spirit Technique (Heaven-level Mid-grade Exercises): Cultivation can open the sea of qi and enter the realm of the Stygian Sea, a round of blood moon in the Stygian Sea can enhance the speed of true qi cultivation, and the condensation during battle will be accelerated by three percent!"
The exercises were prescribed, which instantly made Leng Qiu overjoyed, and put a heart in his stomach.
"Hurry up into the valley and cause chaos for me. Whoever survives can become my subordinate, and the future is limitless!"
Lan Xiang saw that Leng Qiu lowered his head and was silent, without actual action, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he scolded loudly.
At the same time, the other six people stepped forward in unison, grasping their hands on the weapon, releasing the aura of a master.
Leng Qiu swept everyone coldly, and after remembering their appearances, his eyes fell on Zhao Hu and the three of them, and he coldly scolded:
"You go ahead, do I go ahead?"
If it weren't for them, there would be such a crisis.
"We ......"
Zhao Hu, who was holding a big knife, wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but after only two words, he closed his mouth.
Leng Qiu's cold gaze made him unable to open his mouth.
limped and walked towards the valley with Wang Lei in his arms.
Next to him, Luo Bing twisted his waist and wanted to get close to Leng Qiu, but was dodged three meters away.
"Little brother, you see my good body, if I die under their swords......"
She wanted to beg Leng Qiu to spare her life, but when she saw him with endless murderous eyes, she instantly felt the crisis and didn't dare to say more.
The four of them slowly walked down the valley.
Lan Xiang took six people and walked to the side of the valley, and did not look at how they behaved, but looked around, and suddenly said loudly:
"I, Lan Xiang, am a disciple of the Inner Gate of Blue Flame Peak, and I studied under the Great Elder of the Inner Gate, Lan Feifei!"
He wants to use his fame to scare all the participants away.
Competitors, there are only ten people in the valley.
His voice worked, especially the Great Elder of the Inner Gate, Lan Feifei, who was narrow-minded and would repay him, and everyone didn't want to provoke him.
The outer disciples of the blue shirts, plus many low-level inner disciples, fled one after another.
Give up the scramble for the Blood Bear!
The rest of the people are far away, quietly watching, waiting for the good show of the sandpiper and the clam competing for the profit of the fisherman!
With his voice, the four Leng Qiu who had entered the valley were completely exposed in front of the ten inner disciples.
"You guys, dare to fight with me Nie Feng to grab the blood bear, how do you want to die?"
Among them, the big man wearing bright silver armor and holding a blood-colored spear, with a cold light in his eyebrows and eyes, asked loudly.