Chapter Seventy-One: I'm Sleepy

With the young man's 'Sealing Spirit Lock Vein', Yan Gongzi's body instantly weakened, and only that arm was lifted in the air.

"Brother Yan, what are you doing!!" beside him was Yang Gongzi's angry shout.

But at this time, Yan Gongzi was just a wasted person, and he didn't need half of the power of his bloodline. The boy easily punched him in the temple, ending his life.

With three enemies and one, only Yang Gongzi is left at the moment.

"You..... You..... Spare me, I'm not..... Intentionally...."The voice was already full of tears, and the face wrapped in the vine armor was also full of fear.

"I was wrong, I don't want your storage spirit weapon anymore! I have spirit stones here, all the spirit stones will be given to you!"

Having said that, the vines that bound the boy still did not let go.

The boy ignored it and slammed his fist into the rattan armor.

Unscathed, it is worthy of the five-grade spirit pattern.

However, the boy was not discouraged, and continued to strike one punch after another.

"Don't fight, I beg you. If you can't beat me, let me go. Yang Gongzi was still begging bitterly.

But in a moment, he knew he was wrong.

With the boy's punch, the seemingly indestructible rattan armor continued to have spiritual energy rapidly draining. Yang Gongzi couldn't understand it at all, so he could only keep instilling spiritual energy into the vine armor.

The boy's forehead was already sweating, and the aura on the vine armor was getting dimmer.

I don't know how many punches I fought, and finally Yang Gongzi's aura transmission was no longer able to follow, and the rattan armor automatically collapsed, revealing the sweat-soaked figure inside.

Not wanting to listen to his noise anymore, the boy's last punch slammed into the opponent's throat. At this point, all three people died.

The girl in the distance also stopped crying, and sat in the corner shivering.

Ning Jian's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, staring at this woman. But they didn't take a step forward, and the two just looked at each other.

A sigh came after a brief silence.

"Oh, I can't fool you. ”

The girl Sang, who was still teary-eyed a moment ago, changed her face in a blink of an eye. The deaths of the three companions did not leave a trace of grief on his face.

got up and patted the dust on his skirt and said, "I wanted to choose one of those three fools to do it, but I happened to meet you." ”

is not bad with the young man's guess, the woman in front of him has no letter in the first place.

Along the way, the teenager has met many people like her. It's all about participating in the Seven Stars Gathering.

Expecting that the young man would not be able to slow down for a while, Miss Sang walked quickly to the little girl and picked her up, holding one hand at her neck.

"Let's make a decision, and all the belongings of these three men will be yours. All I need is a letter. ”

After speaking, he added: "But I can't beat you." You are not allowed to chase me when I leave, and I will put the child down when I am sure it is safe. ”

At this time, the little girl was also woken up by the woman's movements, and her little hand rubbed her sleepy eyes and murmured: "Sister, why don't you sleep, it's not dawn yet." ”

At this time, a wave of tiredness also came to his heart. It's okay to say that after all, I'm used to it, and I always find all kinds of spirit beasts to practice in order to master the spirit absorption technique. But the technique of sealing the spirit vein was too mind-consuming. It's better to use less in the future.

Miss Sang was still waiting for the boy's reply.

But the boy yawned and said, "I'm sleepy." ”

After saying that, he didn't care about anything, just lay down by the campfire and pillow with his hands. After a while, I fell asleep.

Miss Sang hugged the little girl, and she couldn't figure out the situation in front of her at all.

"Don't you care about your sister?"

"No, you're not dumb!" the woman reacted.

Turning his head to look at the little girl in his arms again, his face flushed with infinite horror.

..........

The night passed, and even with the campfire nearby, the boy's clothes were still wet from the morning dew in the woods, and it was uncomfortable.

Looking at the young man's face, he must not have slept enough.

The little girl on the side didn't know when she fell asleep in the boy's arms, and she still didn't want to get up at the moment.

But time waits for no one, and we have to hurry up.

Extinguishing the bonfire, the young man picked up the little girl on his back and continued to move forward into the mountains and forests.

..........

Thousands of miles of barren forests, thousands of feet in the sky.

A spirit boat is sailing.

Many people on the spirit boat are busy, but they are all women.

On the portside platform, there is a woman in palace costume, dressed in a gorgeous dress decorated with gold thread strokes and jade, faintly flashing with spiritual patterns. The eyebrows are miniature paintings, with the high bun that is coiled up, showing a dignified and elegant temperament.

There were a few plates of delicate pastries on the table in front of her, but she wasn't interested.

As the sound of breaking the sky sounded, the clouds and mist in the distance were lifted, and two figures stepped into the air.

When the two of them landed on the spirit boat, no one greeted them.

"I thought it was Qimen's spirit boat, why did you carry a boatload of cloud mirrors. Of the two, the green-robed monk spoke first.

The palace woman didn't get up, and took a grape from the fruit bowl, "Where did the old dog bark indiscriminately, Duan Qingxiao, you can be careful of being bitten." ”

The young man among the two smiled bitterly and said, "Qingxiao has seen Senior Zhuang. Senior Gou and I met halfway through, along the way. ”

The Gou Daoist was not angry, and said with a smile: "Zhuang Shuxian, why are you here this time? And this spirit boat, it won't be snatched from Qimen." ”

The sects of the world are most famous for the forging of spiritual weapons of Qimen. Among them, the most representative is the large spirit boat that can control the sky, which takes countless spiritual materials to complete after a full thirty years. It's always hard to find.

"Whether this spirit boat is robbed or snatched has nothing to do with you. Don't you also have two Seal Demon Mountain, do they not allow you to use this old dog? That's right, based on your past deeds, Feng Yuan's old devil really doesn't dare to give it to you. ”

can indicate the surname of the Dao and call Feng Yuan, the head of the Demon Mountain, the old devil, the only one in front of him, Zhuang Shuxian, the second elder of the cloud mirror.

Seeing that the two of them didn't speculate, Duan Qingxiao had no choice but to come out to play a round; "The two seniors should say a word less, so as not to hurt the harmony." ”

Zhuang Shuxian chuckled: "For your sake, the head disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect, I won't bother with this old dog." ”

Duan Qingxiao nodded in thanks, and then asked, "I met Senior Mo Siqi of Tianji Pavilion on the road before, I don't know if Senior Zhuang has met other sects." ”

Zhuang Shuxian threw the grape skin in her hand into the empty dish and said, "Lu Tiangong from Qimen is repairing the ship for me at the bottom of the ship. ”

Duan Qingxiao looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, and the Gou Daoist next to him was indignant: "How can you bully the old carpenter like this, you are the chief of Qimen." ”

Gou Daoren and Lu Tiangong have been friends for many years, which is also well known.

only heard a slap on the table, Zhuang Shuxian said angrily: "He sold my broken ship, and it was broken everywhere in less than half a year, and I didn't ask him to return it, which is already benevolent!"

So that's the case, Gou Daoren was stunned and suddenly lost his voice.