I never thought that the battlefield of cold weapons would be like this, so... Cruelty is not enough. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Le Xiang is the captain of the secret guard team directly under him, and he has a lot of contact with him, and he has personally instructed him in his cultivation. This person is silent, good at light work, not to mention loyalty, everything he explains, he can complete it without a little discount.

People are emotional animals, and they are somewhat based on their preferences, and they unconsciously produce distant and close relatives, even Yun Fan, who is clamoring for equality. Le Xiang happens to be one of his favorite people. Yesterday, no, just now it was alive and well, and now it is lying dead in front of him.

Yun Fan's head couldn't accept it for a while, especially when he heard the word 'Quekong', the discomfort was even more complicated, the stimulation was heart-wrenching, and his body seemed to explode but could not be vented.

When he fought with him a few days ago, his grandfather could hurt people, but he pitied him for not being the right owner and innocent, and he didn't want to hurt him, and in the end he didn't leave him with even a slight injury, but today he got such a reward.

The so-called benevolence of oneself and others, and only the responsibility of the parties, was ridiculed by the famous saying that 'to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself'. If my hundreds of subordinates or future relatives and friends are killed by others, I will slaughter the whole world, can I save their lives?

Fear, anger, self-blame, remorse, all of a sudden, Yun Fan's inner various ethics and morals, right and wrong concepts of right and wrong had a violent conflict. With the violent fluctuations of his heart, the spiritual power of his whole body was also stirring.

The battle ahead is still raging. The words are not there, Liu and Liu are not good at shooting directly, and they will not be able to withstand it. Although the Blue Dragon members have been trained, every group of three covers each other, and every third group cooperates with each other. But the combat power is too low, and it is basically at the level of a wrestler, that is, it is equivalent to ordinary people. The other party is full of warriors. There have been no major casualties in the fight so far, and it is already the credit of such hard work that goes out to play with life.

Liu Yong saw that Yun Fan's condition was not right, and knew that he was caught in a demonic obstacle, so he shouted, "Yun Fan." ”

Liu Yong's shout broke the balance of the parties to the conflict in Yun Fan's heart. Some kind of restraint was torn apart, and the internal force surged out like a tiger out of its cage.

"Ah~~~Oh~~~." With a long howl, a strong wind suddenly rose around Yun Fan's body. Several people around him were pushed out and stumbled, unable to stand.

Liu Yong was shocked and was about to rush forward. Unexpectedly, Yun Fan suddenly flew up, raised his hand and made a move, and a long knife on the ground shot into his hand. Volleyed into the void and came to the top of the enemy spirit who was killing Tan Yuan in danger, "Kill!" "With a slash, the light was shining, and the spirit man was directly cut in half like tofu.

The body twisted, did not fall to the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the head of Que Kong, who was besieging Tan Yuan, rose to the sky.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ・・・・・・・！ "It's like madness, roaring continuously, one knife and one person, either two petals, or two pieces.

Everyone on both sides of the fight was terrified, including the Blue Dragon members, who were frightened by Yun Fan's sudden outburst.

There were about 200 attackers, and when they saw Yun Fan's ferocity, they all trembled and were weak. There is only one concept, this is not a person, it is a devil. The first to come back to his senses exclaimed, "Mom." "Just run away. Immediately afterward, all the incoming enemies fled desperately.

Liu Yong, who was standing on the roof of the car, was extremely weird, puzzled, "Old woman, he, he, how did he reach the high level of the spirit priest?" ”

Liu Sanbraid didn't bother to think, "I care so much, isn't it good for Fan'er's skills to rise greatly?" He has a solid foundation, and I'm not surprised to break through the monks. But should we call him back now? ”

Yun Fan did not give up because of the enemy's defeat, and was still chasing and killing vigorously. Liu Yong thinks it's better to let him vent fully, especially when Yun Fan's voice comes out, proving that he hasn't lost his mind.

"Tan Yuan took the internal guards to hold on, and the outer guards followed me to pursue. Cloud Illusion, Cloud Shadow, come up to me, kill! The phantom has always been strictly controlled, not allowed to hurt people, hearing Yun Fan's call, roared, the afterimage was still in place, and the body had already shot far away. The sound of people, the sound of leopards, the sound of chasing and fleeing, quickly moved away.

Tan Yuan was panting, covered in blood, and almost unstable on his footing, but he still immediately assigned manpower, on the one hand, on guard, on the other hand, to rescue the wounded, and clean up the battlefield.

Liu Yong leisurely returned to the car, "Old woman, I'm not saying that it's not good for Fan'er to break through the high level, but I can't figure out how it is so easy for him to break through." ”

Liu Sanbraid said: "How do I know, you can ask him later." ”

Liu Yong smiled: "Ask him?" It is estimated that he himself can't say why, and he didn't even realize that he was already a high-level master of the spirit priest. ”

Yun Fan is indeed as Liu Yong said. But it's not difficult to understand, it's just that Yun Fan doesn't understand, and Liu Liu doesn't know.

That spirit stone milk, also known as earth soul milk, is the supreme treasure of cultivators. Often with a drop of medicine, the elixir refined is enough to make the jinshi rise to a higher level. From beginner to intermediate, the amount required will not exceed 20 drops. In the case of a spiritual man, a small cup can be almost the same.

Just as the energy contained in grains, meat, and Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng are different, as well as the benefits to the human body, the functions and effects of cultivation elixirs are also very different. This spirit stone milk is the best of the best, and it is a treasure for cultivators of any level.

Yun Fan hasn't given it to the second elder until now, because he hasn't really understood its value yet. In the entire Dongzhou for thousands of years, the total amount of this thing that appeared did not exceed two or three catties. Yun Fan can find so much, if others know, they will either fight hard or hit the wall, it is simply a huge pie from the sky that is speechless, no, a huge golden pie.

It was precisely because of so much that he did not realize the infinite value of it. Besides, there wasn't much left to bring out, and Yun Fan felt that he couldn't take it, so the second elder didn't enjoy it.

When the second elder first saw the spirit stone milk in Yun Fan's kettle, he thought it was all of it, maybe it was the accumulation of hundreds of years of the Qinglong Gang, and he didn't bother to rob the juniors, so he didn't delve into it.

Who knew that Yun Fan and the leopard used it as water to drink. Yun Fan and the leopard's way of drinking is, of course, a tyrannical thing. However, if you drink too much, even if you waste 99 percent, the amount accumulated in your body is still amazing. Besides, the release of energy from this thing is extremely slow, and it usually has to be boiled with medicine to work quickly. Yun Fan and the leopard have both drunk it for several years, and the blood content is extremely high, and it is slow to return, but it has been playing a role, constantly replenishing their qi, blood and true qi.

Today, under Yun Fan's agitation, the operation of the exercises was greatly accelerated in an instant, speeding up the transformation of the spirit stone milk, which was one of the reasons for his sudden ascension. On the other hand, the ascension of the spirit is not only in the internal force, but also in the soul, and the soul is more important. That is, the power of mind, after reaching the monk, it is called divine consciousness.

Mental power and true qi must complement each other and go hand in hand. Mental power is like liquid, and the body is a container. If the mind is too strong and the body is too weak, it can't be contained, just like the plastic bottle of boiling oil, just like high-voltage electricity connected to a low-voltage line. The difference between the two is not too big, the body injury is small, and the difference is too large, the body may burst. If the true qi is too strong and the mental power is too small, it is the other extreme. It is difficult for the mind to control the body, the reaction is not sensitive enough, the martial arts cannot be effective, and the disadvantage is that it is difficult to advance in cultivation. Well-developed limbs and a simple mind refer to this type of person. It seems to be strong, but it's just brute force, and the cultivation of True Qi can be described as extremely difficult.

Coincidentally, there is no book, Yun Fan has a two-in-one soul, and it is extremely condensed. Absorb Fenggu's soul again, if it weren't for the strange physical exercises, coupled with the spirit stone milk that contains great replenishment in the water, even if Fenggu succeeded, he would definitely die.

On the other hand, there are only exercises and spirit stone milk, and there is no Fenggu's soul quality, or it will not die. But if the soul strength is not enough, most of them will go crazy. Even if you don't go crazy, when the spirit treasure stops running, what kind of skill is it at that time, or it will be just that level of skill for the rest of your life, and it is almost impossible to make any progress.

Comparing cultivation to mountaineering, others climb up step by step, but Yun Fan walks a tightrope, full of dangers but quickly reaches the top. If I had to describe it in one sentence, it would be 'a good wind with its strength to send me to the clouds.' Although the wind is biting, it is over, and there is no danger of unstable foundations, and the scenery seen is not less than others, but the vision is broader.

Usually, when people reach the spirit level, their cultivation direction has been focused on soul refining to prepare for the promotion of monks. Below the monks, what people use and control is the power within themselves. When he arrives as a monk, he can already control the forces of nature in the outside world through his powerful divine sense.

Yun Fan relied on the abnormality of the soul essence to reach the spirit priest in a daze. At this time, you should focus on cultivating mental power. It's not that there are no relevant exercises, the Qinglong Gang, the second elder, there are many. But he didn't have that experience and subjective awareness.

However, after meeting the second elder, although the second elder is not good at teaching, he also knows the compulsory cultivation of mental power. constantly forced him to perceive the distance, from the chance encounter to the present, never stopped.

In order to meet the requirements of the second elder, or just to make the second elder happy, Yun Fan had to run the telekinetic exercises from time to time to perceive as far as possible. Today, the tenacious laws and moral concepts of the previous life in his mind were shattered, and Yun Fan's soul was unobstructed, and his essential soul power and the two soul powers absorbed from him were completely blended and became truly one. It was only at this time that Yun Fan truly integrated into the new world of Dongzhou.

As a result, both true qi and mental power have been raised, and the advanced spiritual master has become a matter of course. This is too complicated, and even Yun Fan, who has experienced it personally, can't explain it clearly. As for others, I can probably only feel that he is talented.

About an hour later, Yun Fan and the others came back. Walk slowly in order to pick up weapons along the way. I have to say that the wealth of the big gangs, almost all of them are real weapons or real treasures, and there are very few soldiers, and some of them are also among the treasure swords.

It's a pity that there are too few Jinshi in the Blue Dragon Society, and there are not many people who can use them, and with Dong Xin's seven people, there are only a dozen. However, no one has too many good things, and even if they can't play the role of real weapons, they are much harder and sharper than ordinary soldiers.

After winning the battle, no one cheered, silently burying the dead, and surpassing the souls of the dead. There weren't a lot of deaths, mainly the outpost guards who suddenly met the enemy. Of the twenty members of the Lexiang team on duty, eleven died at one time.

According to survivors, the enemy was hiding in the treetops. Because his skills far surpassed those of Le Xiang and others, he was not alerted in advance. If it weren't for the intensive training and high alert during this time, the whole team might be wiped out, and the rear brigade might not know about it.

The wounded were a bit staggering, one hundred and twenty guards, two dead, and fifty-two wounded. This is still the work of the battle array, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable. But fortunately, it is basically skin trauma, and there are not many serious injuries. Washing with spirits, applying wound medicine, and then bandaging with boiled strips of cloth can ensure that there will be no attrition due to injuries.

The nerves of Dongzhou people seem to be naturally thicker than those of earthlings. The women and children who were guarded in the middle, except for a few cubs who were still swaddling, were not frightened and cried by the fierce fight. As soon as the fighting stopped, they came out to help, boiling water, washing wounds, helping to change clothes, and carrying the seriously wounded to the car.

Wei Qing, Wei Sheng and a group of little guys also ran before and after to help with things, and they were so sensible that it was heart-wrenching. Yun Fan sat in the car and watched silently, his heart was warm from pain, warm and firm. Some things always have to change, and some things are always worth guarding.

"Set up camp on the spot." Yun Fan ordered.

Tan Yuan, who had bandaged the wounds, said: "Young master, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." "Kill Que Kong, the revenge will be greater, and the revenge will be more intense, stay where you are, but you are the target.

Yun Fan said lightly: "I'm just waiting for them here." Then the arrangement went down, and those who could move suddenly became busy.

At night, the camp of the Blue Dragon Society, only the embers of the bonfire remained, and the four fields only had the sound of insects. Except for the occasional snort of the horses, there was silence.

The official road runs from south to north. The camp is on a flat lot on the side of the road. To the east of the camp is a gentle downward slope with uneven trees and sparse weeds. To the west of the camp, across the road is a slightly steeper hill, with few trees near the road, and then the higher it gets denser.

Someone stands on the top of the mountain, overlooking the camp of the Blue Dragon Society at the foot of the mountain. In fact, I can't see it at all, the three orange-sized moons in the sky, the clear light sprinkled is hazy, and the trees and mountains are blocked, and the people on the top of the mountain can only see the vague official road, like a snake haunting the dark jungle.

"It's time." One said.

"Sum it up again. Come, come here. The leader called a few people to discuss the way to attack.

The black-clothed leader was faintly uneasy, "Why don't you say they find another place to camp in a more secluded and safe place?" Isn't it that after the First World War, I don't even have the strength to hurry? ”

Some people speculated, "They may not have imagined that they had only been torn apart during the day, and there were sneak attacks at night." ”

Someone else objected, "No, even if the calendar is not there, there are still a lot of old rivers and lakes in the Blue Dragon Society." What's more, there are those two old monsters, how can they not even be defenseless at all? ”

"How not. Those two old things are afraid of the rules and are not easy to do. This has been proven by day. And according to the news that came in, they only cared about the kid, and the rest of the people were indifferent even if they died. Moreover, Zi Xuan has been injured to this day, but in five days, no matter how fast Qianji Pavilion reacts, he can't catch up with the ground. Que Kong was anxious to get rid of his guilt and make meritorious contributions, and he emptied the garrisons, trading houses and vassals near the Thousand Machine Pavilion, and two hundred people was already the limit. Today, almost the entire army was wiped out, and Que Kong was not spared, and even Yi Lei, the head of Wuzhou of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, died on the spot. That is to say, within a radius of several hundred miles nearby, there are no more people and horses in the Thousand Machine Pavilion. How could the people of the Blue Dragon Society think that there would be a sneak attack. ”

"There is some truth to it, but it's better to be careful. Don't go into the woods to the south first, even if you don't understand it, you will definitely be warned there, because it is too close to the camp. Again, the previous plan, sneak down from the mountains and clear the dark posts first. Then he suddenly exerted force, rushed through the official road, and smashed straight into the center. Don't seek all the success of the first battle, only seek more killing. You have all listened to the descriptions of the deserters during the day, and that Yun Fan is very good at martial arts. It's better not to fight, just hit and go, and rush through the woods. The night is dark and dark, and it is not easy to pursue. Don't look back, it's slow to go up the hill and it's easy to be caught up by the devil. They whispered in response.

"Goo, goo." The sound of birdsong is actually a command. Dozens of men in black submerged into the jungle and quietly dived down the mountain. In about an hour, all arrived safely on the side of the road.