Chapter 124: White Feather Child
At noon, the temperature was the hottest time, and Xiao Yao and a few people walked on the mountain road of Changchun Peak.
Xue Nian wiped the sweat on her forehead, looked at the sky and said, "We must go up the mountain before the sun sets, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the registration." β
Ling Shimeng also wiped her forehead and asked, "Why can't we fly up directly?" β
Mu Zixun explained: "Changchun Peak is the territory of the Baicao Sect, and the Baicao Ancestor is a strong man in the infancy stage, which is also a rule, unless you are informed in advance to visit the mountain, you can only walk up." β
Yang Yichen asked curiously, "What would it be like if we flew up?"
Mu Zixun continued: "It will be killed by the people of the Baicao Sect as an enemy, in this Changchun Mountain Range, there is also a Vajra Tiger King whose strength is comparable to that of the Baicao Ancestor, the two of them have not dealt with each other for hundreds of years, and this is also because I am afraid that the Vajra Paste King will play some tricks to set this rule." β
Xiao Yao looked up at the empty mountain road: "It's no wonder, the other people probably went up the mountain early for this reason." β
Mu Zixun also glanced at the mountain road in front of him and said: "This is also normal, I heard that the King Kong Tiger King is a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and it can stand on two feet like a human, and there are many King Kong Tigers in the Jindan stage under its hands, and everyone is afraid of being attacked, and almost all of them have reported to the group to go up the mountain." β
"Really?" Xiao Yao touched the tip of his nose, lit a cigarette for himself, and smoked: "If we meet, it's really difficult." β
Just before Xiao Yao's words fell, Xiao Yao and the others felt several powerful coercions coming.
The three black shadows suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and went straight to Xue Nian, who was still stunned in place and cultivated to the weakest.
Xiao Yao reacted the fastest, but when he reacted, he saw that Xue Nian had been carried down the cliff by the three black shadows.
Xue Nian looked at Xiao Yao and the others in despair, and instinctively stretched out her hand to grab something, but she couldn't grasp anything at all and fell down.
Xiao Yao quickly rushed to the edge of the cliff, but it was too late, and a big bell fell, detaining Xiao Yao and the others.
Xiao Yao hit the bell headlong, covered his forehead and retreated, and turned his head to see that there were several black-robed people around Yang Yichen and the others fighting with them.
At this time, Xiao Yao's side didn't know that a black-robed man also appeared from there, and slapped Xiao Yao with a palm.
Xiao Yao frowned, turned sideways and dodged for a long time, grabbed the man's arm and asked, "Who are you? Yu family or Du family?"
The person in front of Xiao Yao was obviously a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, but this palm made Xiao Yao feel frightened, and the power of this palm was simply the power that only Jindan Great Perfection monks could play.
And the black-robed man in front of Xiao Yao shook his head: "No, as long as you stay here, we won't kill you, and we will leave on our own after a while." β
Xiao Yao couldn't have imagined that they were coming for Xue, although Xiao Yao didn't know what they were going to do, but Xiao Yao couldn't just sit here and wait for death.
Xiao Yao turned around and punched over, who knew that person took Xiao Yao's attack with just one hand.
Xiao Yao took a few steps back and took out a glass ruler from behind him, and slashed it out one foot, and a glass slash containing the artistic conception of destroying the world and destroying the earth slashed towards the black-robed man.
The black-robed man also knew that Xiao Yao's move was not easy to block, so he could only avoid it.
At this time, Xiao Yao had already come to his side, and the raging fire burning on the glass ruler was split down one foot, and the black-robed man actually dodged sideways again.
The black-robed man took out a dagger and raised his chin towards Xiao Yao, as if to say you come, I can defeat you with only this dagger.
Xiao Yao's brows furrowed even deeper, this was the first time Xiao Yao had been subjected to this kind of sarcasm, not to mention that Xiao Yao was a small realm higher than him in cultivation, Xiao Yao really couldn't think of what gave him the confidence to dare to take a dagger and call himself.
Xiao Yao's figure disappeared in place as soon as he moved, and the black-robed man stabbed directly at his side with a dagger as if he had a feeling.
I only heard the sound of gold and iron intersecting, and Xiao Yao's glass ruler really didn't stop the dagger.
Xiao Yao took two steps back and looked incredulously at the dagger in the black-robed man's hand.
The black-robed man laughed instead: "Do you really think that there is no existence in this world that surpasses you in the same realm?" Xiao Yao!"
Xiao Yao was taken aback: "You! you know so!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of the black-robed man's mouth: "Xiao Yao, you are really too naΓ―ve, do you really think that our mission is just to stop you? β
Xiao Yao narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a little evil smile: "Oh, yes? Then I really have to thank him, but unfortunately, you can't see it!"
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yao's figure disappeared again, and the black-robed man shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Yao, you still don't understand? Your trick is useless to me!"
But the next moment, the black-robed man was shocked, he didn't sense Xiao Yao's existence at all.
The next moment, Xiao Yao's voice came: "Dugu Nine Swords!"
At the moment when Xiao Yao's voice appeared, the black-robed man was cold all over his body, and he knew that it was not good.
A sword shadow slashed in front of him, cutting through his veil and leaving a trail of blood on his face.
The black-robed man covered his face with blood stains and stared......
He wanted to glare at Xiao Yao, but he couldn't find Xiao Yao's person at all now.
Xiao Yao's voice came above him: "Are you looking for me? I'm here!"
The black-robed man looked up, and Xiao Yao's hand changed and pointed towards the big bell: "Dugu Nine Swords!"
In an instant, there was a sword shadow inside the big bell, and the black-robed man pointed his toes on the ground and rushed towards Xiao Yao.
Xiao Yao's glass ruler slapped down fiercely, and the dagger in the black-robed man's hand actually blocked Xiao Yao's attack.
The next moment, Xiao Yao's figure disappeared again, and when he appeared again, Xiao Yao had already appeared behind him.
At this time, Xiao Yao was wrapped in a thick black gas, and from a distance, it looked like a huge crow.
The black qi formed a pair of black wings behind Xiao Yao, and the wings were inciting, and countless wings formed by black qi flew towards the black-robed man.
The sleeves of the black-robed man's robe flicked, and all the black wings shattered into black gas, and the next moment, those black gases condensed into a small crow and rushed towards the black-robed man.
This time, no matter how much the black-robed man tried his best, he couldn't disperse the crows again.
The crows had the black-robed man in his mouth.
Xiao Yao raised his left hand, and at this moment, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the Dugu Nine Sword, which had been attacking the big bell, also shattered the big bell at this time.
At this time, the thunder fell right on Xiao Yao's hand, and with a palm pushed, a thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket slashed towards the black-robed man!
"I told you, but unfortunately you can't see it!
The black-robed man watched the thunderbolt coming towards his door and hurriedly shouted at Xiao Yao: "Xiao Yao, you can't kill me, I'm ......"
Before he could finish his words, his head was shattered by the thunderbolt.
And the group of black-robed people who besieged Yang Yichen and the others were actually not very good, and when the bell was broken, Yang Yichen and the others all solved the battle.
Xiao Yao fell to the ground, his breathing was obviously a little heavy, but several people also ran to the edge of the cliff.
The three people under the cliff were surrounding Xue Nian, and Xue Nian seemed to be poisoned, and his face was pale and his whole body was weak.
Xiao Yao was about to jump down when he saw this, but a white feather fell from the air and landed in front of Xiao Yao.
I saw a young man in white standing in mid-air, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a paper umbrella in his hand, floating down from it.
Ling Shimeng muttered: "So handsome, it's the white feather boy!"
The white feather boy landed in front of Xue Nian, who was already paralyzed on the ground, put away the paper umbrella, and looked at the three black-robed people in front of him indifferently: "The sneaky three big men besiege a little girl, which is despised!"
As he spoke, the paper umbrella in his hand swept, and a sword qi slashed towards the three people opposite, and at this time, Bai Yu Gongzi took out two magic weapons from his arms and threw them out.
A chain entangled one of them, and another sword pierced one of them with a single sword.
And the person who was entangled in the chains could not escape death, and only one person was seriously injured and ran away when the white feather boy appeared.
At this time, another carriage appeared in the sky, and several carriages pulled by fire feathers, and where the carriage passed, the white feathers of the fire feather horses fell from it.
Outside the carriage, there was a royal posture in this luxurious and handsome carriage, and inside the carriage, the warblers and Yanyan laughed happily.
The white feather prince picked up Xue Nian and floated to the carriage on tiptoe and said to the emperor: "Let's hurry up, this girl seems to have been poisoned, and she must go to the Baicao Sect quickly." β
I don't know if he glanced at Xiao Yao intentionally or unintentionally, and that glance was full of mockery.
Xiao Yao pursed the corners of his lips: "Pretend to be a prisoner." β
Ling Shimeng watched Bai Yu Gongzi leave with that envious gaze: "So handsome." β
Xiao Yao touched Ling Shimeng's little head and asked, "Mengmeng, to be honest, is the master handsome, or is the white feather boy handsome?"
Ling Shimeng looked at Xiao Yao as if she had been entangled for a long time, and Xiao Yao encouraged: "It's okay, you can do whatever you want, there's no need to go out of your way to please anyone." β
"What, Master, I still think Bai Yu Gongzi is a little handsome. β
"I'm special!"
Xiao Yao sighed and turned his head to leave, Yang Yichen asked behind him, "Big brother, where are you going?"
"You just have to follow me. β
In a hidden cave, the black-robed man who had escaped before was hiding there to heal his wounds.
Xiao Yao's figure appeared in front of him, startling him, Xiao Yao's eyes turned purple, and there were two divine rays in his pupils circling in Xiao Yao's eyes.
It was the ancient martial god pupil.
That person felt like his soul was about to crack, Xiao Yao was very angry now, not to mention being attacked halfway, and he was also in the limelight by Bai Yu's son, and even his little apprentice was on Bai Yu's side of the bastard.
Now Xiao Yao just wants to crush the soul of the person in front of him, the kind that doesn't even have scum left.
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Lounge area
Bai Yu Child: That's it, this son's appearance is handsome!
Ling Shimeng: Handsome! Bai Yu Gongzi is the most handsome!
Xue Nian: It's okay.
White Feather Child: Don't say that, I saved you anyway, didn't I?
Xiao Yao: Where did this guy come from, boss, he is bigger than me.
Kalachakra Key: It's just a trickster, how long can he be stunned?
Xiao Yao: Boss, I heard a hint of conspiracy from your words.
Kalachakra Key: Stop talking nonsense, go memorize the lines, next chapter, chapter 125!