Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Howling Wind

"Boy, you dare", when Haofeng died, the man surnamed Bai was angry, and he never expected things to evolve to such a point. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's better to take care of yourself!", Mu Qianxing's face was full of anger, and he slashed down with a big knife with a fierce knife.

The man surnamed Bai turned his fingers into claws, and a pair of gray gloves tore a large piece of Senhan claw light, leaving fine wounds on Mu Qianxing's body.

"Die!", Mu Qianxing fought to the death and did not retreat, and the sword light broke through the blockade, which made the man surnamed Bai tremble.

"This guy!", the man surnamed Bai flashed a trace of fear in his eyes, at this moment, Mu Qianxing was like a fierce beast from the deep mountains and old forests, and his endless fighting style made him restrain his hands and feet, seeing that the other party was becoming more and more fierce, he couldn't help but start beating the drum in his heart.

"This!", the tragic picture made Yun Fan stunned, the two of them were no longer purely competing for cultivation and exercises, but more ruthless than anyone, he couldn't intervene in this level of battle.

"Huh!", a black iron plate caught his attention, it was the previous Haofeng's thing, it seemed that it should be a defensive treasure, but unfortunately, Haofeng was hit hard before he had time to make a move, otherwise he would not have ended up like this.

But at this time, the situation changed drastically, in the face of Mu Qianxing's fierce and fearless tactics, the man surnamed Bai gradually couldn't resist, he kept dodging and retreating, his eyes wandered, obviously wanting to retreat.

"Not good!", Yun Fan's face changed, the man surnamed Bai has a lot to do with Hao Feng, if this person escapes, Hao Feng's death will inevitably spread to the Hao family, he is just a registered disciple with low strength, how can he escape from the pursuit of the powerful Hao family and ascend to heaven.

"No! this person must not be allowed to escape", Yun Fan gritted his teeth, no matter how big the gap in the strength of the secret path is, he must try his best.

Yun Fan was determined to stop the man surnamed Bai, not on the spur of the moment, he clamped a broken yuan bead in his left and right hands, and quietly approached the two people in the fierce fight.

"Look at the move!", the man surnamed Bai suddenly blasted out a Yuan Li training, and wanted to escape when he grabbed the way.

But at this moment, an emaciated young figure suddenly pounced, only to see his right finger lightly ejected, and a round bead flew out at high speed.

"Huh!", the man surnamed Bai was at first unconcerned, what kind of secret weapon was the secret passage, and he was about to knock it away, but the next moment, his complexion changed greatly, and his figure moving forward at high speed forcibly twisted, and he could avoid half a step.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, there was a subtle sound of breaking the air, but it was the real Broken Yuan Zhu who suddenly attacked and killed.

"What!", the man surnamed Bai's face changed greatly, and he shouted frantically: "I will pull you to be buried with you even if I die."

A claw light flew out, boom! Two explosions, one large and one small, rang out, and the chaotic Yuan Force kicked up a lot of dirt and dust, filling the air.

After the dust dispersed, two people whose lives were unknown lay on the ground, and it didn't take long for one of them, a black-clothed figure covered in blood, trembling and trembling.

"You don't have to linger, I'll send you on your way", Mu Qianxing walked slowly, the long knife in his hand was flying, and bang! The man surnamed Bai knelt on the ground, and the blood stained the ground red.

"Hey, are you okay?", Yun Fan fell to the ground, life and death were unknown, Yue Meng'er was so frightened that her little face turned white, from childhood to adulthood, how could she encounter this situation, and she was immediately a little overwhelmed.

"Hurry up, you're not going to die, are you?"

"Woo woo woo ~ stupid melon, you don't want to die", Yue Meng'er's beautiful eyes were red, and drops of pearl-like tears fell, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was pitiful.

"This junior sister, he is not dead, you don't have to be sad", at this time, an untimely voice came, but it was Mu Qianxing who frowned and said.

At this moment, Yun Fan scolded his mother in his heart, and he couldn't help but regret why he helped a guy who didn't understand the style and beat a rake.

"Silly melon is not dead?", Yue Meng'er wiped the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled.

"Ahem... Ahem! What kind of place is this, why is it so dark?", seeing that he couldn't pretend to be able to do it, Yun Fan had to pretend to wake up and put on an ignorant appearance.

"You lied to me!", Yue Meng'er gritted her silver teeth, her little face bulged angrily, and two pink fists couldn't help but smash into his chest.

"Ahh

"Violent Woman!"

"Who told you to lie to me!"

"Tap, it hurts"

"Not enough to fight" ...

The night was lonely, and the faint moonlight illuminated a certain cliff, and the three of them sat on the ground.

Yun Fan piled up a few pieces of firewood and was about to build a fire to dispel the cold air of the night.

"Wait!", Mu Qianxing stretched out his palm and shouted in a low voice.

"What?", the raised arm stopped in mid-air, and a hint of strange color flashed on Yun Fan's face, faintly realizing something.

Mu Qianxing's complexion changed a few times, and he suddenly said: "Don't make a fire, after entering the Luoxia Valley this time, I always have a bad premonition in my heart."

Yun Fan's heart moved, this remark reminded him of the mysterious man in black, and his face froze: "Has Senior Brother Mu seen an unusual person?"

"Yes, years of birth and death have given me a strong sense of danger coming, at first I thought it was Haofeng, until two gray-robed Spirit Realm monks appeared."

"These two people are not from the Tianqian Sect, they must have a plan here, but fortunately, the dense fog in the valley at that time, plus I have always been careful, I was able to retreat with my whole body", Mu Qianxing wiped the bloodstains on his body, and his expression was terrifyingly calm.

Any strong enemy can stay calm at the moment, Yun Fan couldn't help but be in awe in his heart, "More than half a month ago, the junior disciple met three mysterious people, they killed several disciples of their own sect, and they shot mercilessly."

"Oh, it is not easy for such a thing to happen before the sect trial, I am worried that things will change", Mu Qianxing's eyes flashed with different colors, and his eyebrows were deeply locked.

"The Gu Peak Lord is in charge personally, even if there are young people with bad intentions, they must be jealous", Yun Fan touched his chin and said.

"Having said that, I only believe in myself", Mu Qianxing shook his head, his experience was far more difficult than ordinary people, and his tenacity was far more than that of ordinary people.

"There is one more thing, I Mu Qianxing never owes people anything to others, although today I hit and finally killed the man surnamed Bai, but if there is no junior brother to make a move, most of them will still be escaped by him, this person has martial arts in the bag, and tens of thousands of stones, the value is so great, even I sigh to myself, Senior Brother Yun can open his mouth, if Mu can do it, he will never postpone it", Mu Qianxing has clear grievances, and his mouth is unusually bold.

Yun Fan was silent for a moment, then raised his head and smiled: "Senior Brother doesn't need any items in the Qiankun bag, but he wants one thing on Senior Brother Mu."

"Oh, Mu actually has something that Senior Brother Yun needs, just open your mouth", Mu Qianxing said without any hesitation.

"Senior Brother wants Senior Brother Mu to pass on my howling wind trick", Yun Fan paused word by word, and his tone was full of firmness.

"Huh!", Yue Meng'er stared at her beautiful big eyes with a strange expression.

"What, there's something on my face?", Yun Fan smiled strangely, Gu Zuoyan right.

"No, you're really going to take advantage", Yue Meng'er covered her cherry mouth with her bare hands and grinned.

"Senior Brother Yun wants to learn the howling wind trick, okay, I promise", Mu Qianxing nodded, quickly threw out a bamboo slip, and advised: "The howling wind trick is not simple, remember not to reveal it easily, unless you have the strength to protect yourself."

"Thank you Senior Brother Mu for cutting love", Yun Fan got the coveted martial arts, and was a little excited for a while.

"No thanks, although I taught my junior brother the trick of howling the wind, I didn't have any losses", Mu Qianxing waved his hand, disapproving.

"Okay, junior brother is not hypocritical", Yun Fan arched his hand and put away the bamboo slip.

"Senior Brother Yun, Senior Sister Yue, say goodbye, remember not to trust anyone easily, even the elders of the sect and the disciples of this sect", Mu Qianxing frowned, got up to say goodbye, and stepped into the forest.

Looking at Mu Qianxing's gradually disappearing back, Yun Fan sighed lightly, without talent and background, the road of cultivation is destined to be tortuous and bumpy, but only with tenacity and the heart of a strong man who never gives up can he go further.

After Mu Qian walked, Yun Fan couldn't resist Yue Meng'er, so he could only continue to walk for a few miles and came to a rather steep cliff.

The cliff is not high, and the two climbed all the way up, but found that the white marten dwelling has two holes, separated by more than ten zhang away, if one is not careful, it is very likely to be escaped.

Yun Fan thought for a while, and probably had an idea in his heart, he took out a special wire mesh in the sect and tied one of the holes tightly.

Igniting a fire fold, he and Yue Meng'er entered another small hole that only allowed one person to move forward, groped forward for more than ten feet, and there was a panicked little beast cry in front of him, obviously the beast found an uninvited guest and fled in panic.

It didn't take long for a small stuffed beast to plunge into the wire net, jumping helplessly, but there was no possibility of escape.

"Hee-hee!", Yue Meng'er's beautiful eyes were like crescent moons, squatting down with a small figure, silently reciting strange mantras, and constantly sealing with her bare hands, as if she was performing some kind of secret technique.

"Psychic technique!", Yun Fan's eyes jumped, this technique is famous, but there are very few people who have learned it, he has only heard of it, and he is not sure of it.

In less than a moment, the expression of the plush beast in the silk mesh returned to calm, and the light in its eyes gradually softened.

Yue Meng'er smiled and held the little beast in her arms, and gently stroked it with her bare hands: "Little mink, you have to be obedient, my sister will be very good to you."

Amazingly, hearing this, the little beast became extremely docile, and its fluffy snow-white body snuggled up to the woman's chest.

"Could it be male!", Yun Fan showed a puzzled look on his face, pulled the beast over, looked carefully, and found that it was a female white mink.

"You're looking for a fight!", Yue Meng'er said angrily, raising her hand, and the pink ribbon tied him tightly and couldn't move.