Chapter 120: Facing a Storm
Yan Lan was stunned, the soft fragrance in his ears blew, he had always been mentally strong, and his body suddenly had an uncontrollable sense of weakness, and he could only watch the jade fingers of the uncursed mountain people, fiddling with his clothes.
"Uh, that's not good!" Yan Lan muttered in her heart. He didn't know anything, he only felt quite embarrassed, and immediately concentrated on it, and at the same time used the golden ability in the hundreds of limbs and bones, circulating along the main meridians around his body.
When the golden ability ran to his chest, the jade fingers of the uncursed mountain man trembled, and his eyebrows froze.
Yan Lan urged the golden ability again, quickly gathered into the sea of knowledge, his mind suddenly became much brighter, he immediately took three steps back, smiled innocently, and said, "Sister, I ...... Naturally, I can agree to any conditions, so it doesn't hurt to ask my sister to say it directly. ”
The uncursed mountain man was slightly stunned, the scattered color in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and Ling Rui's gaze swept over Yan Lan's body, and said in his heart: "This son is so weird, there is actually an energy in his body that makes my spell feel uncomfortable, and under my charm spell, he can actually wake up, hehe, but it is also a good spell object." ”
Yan Lan's keen soul power naturally noticed the subtle changes in the Uncursed Mountain Man, but although he could see that the Uncursed Mountain Man's expression was different, he didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, so he had to watch her silently and watch the changes.
Suddenly, Yan Lan saw that the jade hand of the uncursed mountain man was stretched out towards him again, he hesitated, and this time he did not choose to retreat.
This time, the jade hand of the uncursed mountain man pressed on his shoulder, gently kneaded it a few times, and said: "Condition, I will naturally open it, so let's do it, the first condition, be my test spell object." This condition is well known to the world, so you shouldn't be surprised. As for whether there is a second or third condition, it depends on my mood. ”
Yan Lan frowned, and said hurriedly: "Sister, but I only have less than three days left, I still hope that my sister will speed up a little, what conditions are there, you can open slowly after treating my clansmen." When the time comes, not to mention three conditions, it is thirty conditions, and the kid can do it, and he will not hesitate to do it. ”
The mountain man smiled charmingly, pinched Yan Lan's strong shoulder, and said: "Well, I naturally believe what you say, little brother, but if you can't even meet my first condition, then I don't need to mention the later conditions, because you are not qualified, understand?"
Yan Lan was stunned, and the voice of the mountain man contained a trace of coldness. He was a little unpredictable about this woman, like a big sister when he was gentle, and like a bloodthirsty demon when he was cold.
"Hmm!" Yan Lan nodded, a trace of solemnity in her eyes.
"Let's go, go out and talk. Without cursing, the mountain man twisted his waist and came out of the wooden house, and Yan Lan also followed her.
After leaving the wooden house, Yan Lan stared at it, and saw that there was a flat land of sixty or seventy zhang in front of him, and dozens of wooden houses were built around it.
Putting away his distant gaze, Yan Lan turned his head and found that there were nearly 100 people sitting cross-legged on the side of the flat ground, among these people, there were white-bearded old men, there were also swordsmen with clear eyebrows, and reckless men with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but these people were all sitting quietly and quietly at the moment, closing their eyes and saying nothing.
As soon as the uncursed mountain people went out, these people all woke up at the same time, and then stood up, bowed to the uncursed mountain people in unison, and shouted: "Meet my sister!"
"Meet my sister!" Yan Lan's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt a little funny, especially when he saw the old man with white hair, and he also respectfully called the rich and charming uncursed mountain man sister, and suddenly felt speechless.
"Come, Yan Lan, have I seen your senior brothers!" the mountain man waved his jade hand at Yan Lan.
"Have you seen Senior Brother?" Yan Lan was stunned again, and suddenly the second monk was confused, he did not go to meet those people according to the requirements of the people who did not curse the mountain, but stood in place.
"Stinky boy, what are you doing there, don't you come to see our big brother soon. Hehe, in the Uncursed Mountain Range, except for the uncursed sister, the rest of the people, regardless of age, regardless of cultivation, are all senior brothers. You kid wants to play alternative, but your skin is itchy?"
Yan Lan raised his eyes and saw a man shouting at him. The man was nearly a foot tall, with muscles like a hill, and he was waving his fists as he spoke, apparently demonstrating against him.
"Well, forget it, it doesn't matter if you ask someone to do something, and endure it for a while. Yan Lan raised her eyebrows helplessly, immediately ran to everyone, and respectfully arched her hand: "Little brother Yan Lan, meet all the brothers who are wise and martial and have cultivated extraordinary. ”
The tall man smiled and said roughly: "Well, yes, yes, you kid can speak, for the sake of your objective evaluation of us, my brother will cover you in the future." My brother's name is not high, remember my brother's name. ”
"Zhang is not high? Where is this not high, it is simply too high. Hmm? That's high...... Could it be his own brother?" Yan Lan smiled bitterly, only to feel that the people in the mountain range were really weird beyond normal logic.
Shaking his head, Yan Lan suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile: "The junior brother has seen Senior Brother Zhang Bugao, who is pulling out the mountain and covering the world. ”
Zhang Bu smiled with satisfaction, his face showed a sense of pleasant enjoyment, and then his eyes were solemn, and he said, "Hey, what about my brother Zhang Gao, he didn't lead you there, why didn't you see him?"
Yan Lan's heart tightened, if Zhang Gao knew that when Zhang Gao cast a spell on him, he was stunned by his own spell, what kind of expression would he have. He didn't want to cause too much trouble at this time, and it was better to have less.
The uncursed mountain man smiled slyly, waved his jade hand, and Zhang Gao's figure appeared in front of everyone, just lying on the ground, still unconscious at the moment.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Bu immediately ran out of the crowd, his huge body, and with every step he ran, there was a muffled sound of slight tremors on the ground. He squatted down, stretched out a pair of big hands and pressed them on Zhang Gao's body, and shook them gently.
Yan Lan felt a little funny, Zhang Gao's big hands were almost able to grab Zhang Gao's slender waist. It's really a pair of eccentric brothers, the tall one is not tall, and the thin and short one is the elder brother, called Zhang Gao.
The man who didn't curse the mountain stretched a little lazily, and said with a grinning mouth: "Oh, this kid did it." ”
Zhang Bu raised his head violently, his eyes spurted a trace of anger, and his hammer-like fist clenched heavily, exuding a fierce aura all around him.
Yan Lan was stunned and suddenly felt bad. However, in order not to appear too weak, there was no fear in his eyes, his mind moved, the spiritual energy secretly operated on his hands, and the power of the thunder soul was also ready to attack and defend at any time.
"Good boy, dare to hurt my brother and punch me. ”
Zhang Bu didn't jump up violently, and his fist with a sandbag smashed towards Yan Lan like a spark.
A hint of banter flashed in the beautiful eyes of the uncursed mountain man, and his figure took two steps back, looking at the scene in front of him with a leisurely expression.
The rest of the people all cast sympathetic glances at Yan Lan, and the corners of many people's mouths also curved with a snicker, and this punch was enough to smash a small hill, so the power of this punch was enough for the slender boy to drink a good pot.