688. Draw the sword
Wu Feng shook his head, sighed, and thought to himself that this is also an old-timer, a character as powerful as the ancestor and grandfather, and he is a junior, so he naturally has to bow down, so he knelt on the ground, knocked his head a few times, and said reverently: "This old-timer, the younger generation strayed into the precious land and disturbed your old man, and I hope that your old man will not be surprised, as for your old man's sword, after all, it has been with you for so many years, and the younger generation does not want to take it away, or your old man keeps it for himself, The younger generation still has urgent things to do, so I will leave, and the next time I come to the Broken Soul Cliff to see the ancestor and grandfather, the younger generation will come to worship your old man. ”
As he spoke, Wu Feng stood up and turned around to walk towards the entrance of the cave, but at this time, the Baimei Mountain Kui King, who had been guarding outside the cave, stuck his head in, looked at Wu Feng with a fierce face, and let out a whining roar in his throat, forcing Wu Feng back again.
Wu Feng was taken aback, and he couldn't figure out what this Baimei Mountain Kui King meant, he was good to himself just now, this face changed faster than the sky, didn't he want to trap himself in this small cave, he had no grievances with him, and he helped it kill the big python when he was outside, if it was hostile to itself, it should have done it a long time ago, if it wanted to trap itself here, it would inevitably take itself too seriously, and it was not too troublesome to deal with this Baimei Mountain Kui King by itself.
At this time, the yellow-haired monkey suddenly walked in front of Wu Feng, squeaked a few times at the King of Baimei Mountain, and then turned around and pointed at Wu Feng, as if he was talking to it, the King of Baimei Mountain glanced at the yellow-haired monkey, and did not pay attention to it, but continued to stare at Wu Feng viciously.
Wu Feng's anger came up in an instant, and he took out the dagger from his arms, thinking that he must not be trapped here by this Baimei Mountain King, he still has very important things to do, and he will get out of this Broken Soul Cliff before dark today, if anyone dares to block his way, don't blame him Wu Feng is not polite.
Seeing that Wu Feng took out the dagger, the king of Baimei Mountain became even more irritable, it tried hard to poke its body into the cave, and a pair of claws grabbed a few traces of the hard ground, and suddenly there was a bang, and the stones in front of the cave were all squeezed and fell down by it.
The white eyebrow mountain king flashed into the cave, but it didn't seem to have the intention of attacking Wu Feng, it walked in a few steps in front of the white skeleton, its expression was extremely reverent, even with a hint of fear, and soon, it moved its gaze to the sword inserted in the big stone slab, and let out a roar in its throat again, and its two claws firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and used all its strength to pull the sword out of the big stone slab, and tried for a long time, but it couldn't make the sword move a bit.
Finally, Baimei Shankui gave up, and then looked at Wu Feng again, motioning for Wu Feng to go over and pull out the sword.
Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what kind of fame this Baimei Mountain Kui King was doing, why he had to let himself pull out this sword, but he was still a little surprised in his heart, this Bai Mei Mountain Kui King is so big, his strength is naturally not small, but he still can't pull out the sword, it seems that this sword is not as simple as he imagined, suddenly, Wu Feng had an idea in his mind, wanting to follow the Bai Mei Mountain King to compare his strength.