Three days have passed. Although www.biquge.info three people in yellow had obeyed Nie Feng's words in the past three days, it was as if they were trying to offer him up, but Nie Feng was still a little impatient to wait.

"You, come here, give me a massage on my shoulder!"

Nie Feng pointed at his hand angrily, and soon the man in yellow came up with a smile on his face.

"Master, don't forget what you promised the three of us, that's our chance to live!"

"Nonsense, do you talk like a fart when I speak?"

Nie Feng glared at the person beside him fiercely, and the frightened person shrank his neck, his mood was already a little depressed, but now that he reprimanded him, it really added a little bit of the young master's shelf.

Suddenly, a yellow shadow flashed in front of him, and the strange mouse quietly jumped to Nie Feng's side, his little head motionless, and his dark and bright eyes stared quietly ahead. The vigilance of the strange rat directly reminded Nie Feng, who was a little lazy, and the latter turned over and stood up, and the long sword was already unsheathed.

In less than a dozen breaths, there was a sudden blur next to an ancient tree not far away, and then a black shadow flashed out, and then quickly ran in the direction of Nie Feng. The dark shadow is rather thin and one-armed.

Nie Feng could see clearly that it was Luo Yuan who was looking for him by following the mark.

"Brother Luo, how is it, are people here?"

Nie Feng couldn't wait to greet him.

"It's coming, it's in the back!"

After a period of running, Luo Yuan was a little panting, but his expression was obviously quite excited and excited.

Nie Feng pulled Luo Yuan, and after a few jumps, he hid behind a pile of rocks not far away, and the three yellow-clothed men on the side naturally quickly followed.

Now they are obedient to Nie Feng, if it is not surprising, it will be the Yellow Wind Spirit Mouse to show their might, and the Yellow Dragon Regiment, including the group leader, will be brutally slaughtered, as the original members of the Yellow Dragon Regiment, Nie Feng can let them go is already a great favor, and Nie Feng also promised them, after the matter is over, they will be introduced to join the Giant Bear Regiment, which is undoubtedly equivalent to giving them a good future, at this moment, naturally Nie Feng will do whatever they do.

Not long after Nie Feng and the others hid their figures, three black-clothed people suddenly jumped out of the dense forest in front of them, slightly recognized the direction, and quickly rushed towards the location of Nie Feng and the others.

"In front of us is the leader of our Meng Xiong Regiment, followed by the Great Protector of Fang Hu, and finally a member of our group. ”

Luo Yuan, who was next to Nie Feng, introduced them one by one.

Nie Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, Meng Xiong was about forty years old, and the sword qi fluctuation around his body reached the range of eight feet, according to Luo Yuan's introduction, it should be the Eight Heavens Realm of the Swordsman; that Fang Da Protector, the age should be less than forty years old, the sword qi fluctuations were five feet, and the swordsman was in the Five Heavens Realm;

"Are there any Nine Heavens or Ten Heavens above the Eight Heavens of the Swordsman? After breaking through, will you directly advance to the Sword Master Realm?" At this moment, Nie Feng was distracted for a moment, thinking of Qing Ling'er, who had already left.

Suddenly, not far behind Meng Xiong and the others, a team of five people dressed in yellow caught up.

"Hurry up, don't let him run!" the voice was rather shrill and lazy, coming from a short man in yellow.

"Meng Xiong, you are already cornered, what else are you trying to escape!" This voice was different from the person just now, it was quite loud and domineering, if Nie Feng's guess was right, the person who shouted was Huang Chi, the leader of the Yellow Dragon Hunting Group.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Nie Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had set up a killing technique, but if the person he wanted to kill didn't come, he also had no way to do it, but fortunately the bad situation he imagined didn't happen.

"The person at the head is the middle-aged worshipper who can release the qi blade, and the one who is closely following behind him is Huang Chi!"

Luo Yuan's soft voice came again, allowing Nie Feng to further confirm.

Nie Feng understood that the first middle-aged worship really had a sword qi fluctuation of only seven feet, and this fluctuation definitely did not reach the level of Qing Ling'er and the old man surnamed Ou, judging by common sense, it should be the sword master's sevenfold heaven realm, and Huang Chi was just as Luo Yuan said, the sword qi around his body fluctuated within eight feet, and among the remaining three, one of the sword qi fluctuations was five feet, and the remaining two were also just promoted to the sword master.

This group of five-person team, in terms of number and strength, is above the three of Meng Xiong, and there is also a middle-aged master whose strength is even comparable to the realm of a sword master. Of course, Nie Feng naturally wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.

The three of Meng Xiong, who were galloping, suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and their hurried footsteps actually stopped, and the long sword pointed obliquely, slowly facing the five people who were chasing.

"Why don't you run away? Accept your fate? Haha!" It was still that kind of lazy voice, and the short yellow-clothed man who was chasing at the front stopped three feet away from Meng Xiong and the others.

"Hmph, it's not certain who lives and who dies!"

Elder Fang beside Meng Xiong responded, but Meng Xiong, who was the leader of the group, did not speak.

"Meng Xiong, just tie your hands, I'll give you a way to live. You also know that it is impossible for a few of you to be our opponents, and if you continue to resist, there is only one way to die!"

Huang Chi's voice was still loud and domineering, but somehow, listening to it in Nie Feng's ears always made him feel a sense of yin.

"Hmph, if you can't take my life, will you be able to sleep?

Meng Xiong's voice was quite rough, but it was much thicker than Huang Chi.

"Since that's the case, then it's no wonder I'm going to blame!" Huang Chi's gaze was instantly extremely ruthless, and he immediately arched his hand slightly towards the middle-aged man beside him, "Mr. Lu, I have to take care of you again!"

"Piece of cake! However, I can only deal with Meng Xiong, and the two people next to him still have to come to you. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Lu seemed to have some fears, and he didn't seem so arrogant, and Huang Chi naturally had no doubt about his requirements.

"Master Meng, please?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Lu slowly walked three steps to the side, quietly waiting for Meng Xiong's reply, that look, obviously wanted to single out Meng Xiong, at this time, he naturally wouldn't worry about Meng Xiong escaping again.

"Group Master, I'm coming!" Elder Fang wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Meng Xiong stretching out his arm.

"You're no match for him, so I'll do it, and if things don't go well, the two of you will run away separately, and then Wild Rock Town ...... You don't have to go back!"

Meng Xiong was able to promise Luo Yuan, and it was only after some psychological struggle that he made a decision. Although Luo Yuan's plan has a high success rate, Meng Xiong has not seen it with his own eyes after all, and he doesn't know anything about Nie Feng, so he entrusts his life to others so easily, which is tantamount to making a desperate bet, if he loses, he will not only lose his life, but also the achievements he has made for several years will inevitably be ruined.

But now the giant bear group has reached the point of life and death, the Yellow Dragon Regiment has searched the earth, just hoping to find him out, and then the giant bear group will be wiped out, facing the enemy head-on is death, so cowering and hiding, after all, it is also death, since it is all death, it is better to fight.

So in the end, Meng Xiong agreed, and promised to use himself as bait to lure out the head and the most powerful force of the Yellow Dragon Regiment to make a final decision. If it is really as Luo Yuan said, he and the Giant Bear Group will definitely be rescued, and the Yellow Dragon Group will also be removed from Yeshi Town, but on the contrary, if God does not help him, he should have no regrets in death.

Meng Xiong strode out, but instead of heading in the direction of the middle-aged man surnamed Lu, he approached the mountain rock where Nie Feng and the others were hiding.

"Come here, I like it here. ”

Meng Xiong's words and deeds were obviously a little strange, but the middle-aged man surnamed Lu was only slightly stunned, and immediately burst out laughing.

"Why, have you even chosen the place to bury your bones? ha!"

Huang Chi also felt strange, but the situation was obviously under his own control, and in this wilderness forest, there was no danger of any accidents, so he echoed and laughed together.

But smiling and smiling, the middle-aged man surnamed Lu still walked over.

The two sides stood still, looked at each other slightly for a moment, and the middle-aged man surnamed Lu suddenly became arrogant, "Take me with a sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword pointed obliquely downward, and then the sword body shook slightly, a white mang was like the tongue of a giant python, slowly condensed from the tip of the sword, and grew to the size of a foot in just a blink of an eye, and then a trace of pride appeared in the expression of the middle-aged man surnamed Lu, and his arm and the long sword were swung out quickly from the bottom up, and with the sound of the sword body breaking the wind, a foot of white mang suddenly broke away from the sword body, like the waning moon on the horizon, more like a giant sickle harvesting life, cutting through the space, "whoosh" With a sound, he slashed towards Meng Xiong, who was two feet away. That majesty seemed to split the heavens and the earth.

"Air Blade!"

Nie Feng was very surprised, although the size and power of the qi blade in front of him could not be compared with the old man surnamed Ou, it was definitely the same, that is to say, the qi blade in front of him was indeed the qi blade that only the sword master realm could emit, but the cultivation of the middle-aged man surnamed Lu was indeed only the seventh level of the swordsman.

Can a swordsman with a sevenfold sword blade emit an air blade? Then why does Meng Xiong, who has reached the eightfold level, only have an eight-inch sword?

Time was urgent, and it was too late for Nie Feng to think carefully.

"Brother Squirrel, do it!"

As soon as Nie Feng's voice fell, the golden figure flashed like a streamer, and slammed head-on in the direction where the qi blade was flying.

The speed of the air blade is fast, but the body of the strange mouse seems to be faster than the air blade, and in the blink of an eye, the strange mouse has swept in front of the air blade, and with a pout, a yellow wind line seems to bind towards the air blade, and when it first makes contact with the air blade, it quickly thickens and grows, and then turns into a tornado, completely engulfing a foot of air blade.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man surnamed Lu obviously recognized the identity of the strange mouse, and in a panic, he turned around and was about to run away, and even Huang Chi and the others didn't have time to say hello, but how could the strange rat in the depths of the air let go of such an excellent opportunity to attack?

The middle-aged man surnamed Lu quickly turned around, but before he could take five steps in his footsteps, he was caught up by the strange rat, and his short body pounced on the shoulder of the middle-aged man surnamed Lu directly from behind, and his sharp mouth bit the middle-aged man's neck.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

Similarly, the middle-aged man surnamed Lu only had time to make a half-sentence sound, and even though he rolled to the ground, after a struggle, there was no sound.

It happened too suddenly, except for Nie Feng and the others who were hiding behind the rubble, whether it was Meng Xiong or the four Huang Chi on the side, they almost didn't react, and then they saw the middle-aged man surnamed Lu rolling to the ground.

"Huang ...... Yellow Wind Spirit Mouse! Why is it here! Quick, cover me!"

Huang Chi's voice was still loud, but the original domineering spirit disappeared in an instant, leaving only an incomparable panic, but in any case, he had been the leader of the group for many years, and his ability to be calm in danger was still much stronger than others, so he remembered that at this moment, with his ability, he couldn't escape alone, and he had to have a substitute for the dead ghost to escape.

The figure retreated sharply, and at the same time, with a push of his arms, he actually pushed the three people behind him in front of the leaping monster, while he himself turned around and ran wildly towards the outside of the dense forest.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Soon, the two yellow-clothed men whose strength had just advanced to the realm of swordsmen became the souls of the strange rats, and the old man whose strength had reached the fifth heaven of the swordsman seemed to be quite experienced in dealing with demon beasts, so he threw away the long sword in his hand, and one fell to the ground and rolled over like a wheel.

"Brother Squirrel, go after that person, here we are!"

Nie Feng had already jumped out from behind the rubble and stretched out his hand to point in the direction of Huang Chi, and at this moment, the latter had escaped nearly a hundred zhang away from the desperate force.

Hearing Nie Feng's instructions, the strange rat jumped, bypassed the old man who was still rolling, and went straight to the Yellow Pool.