Chapter 10: Seeing the Sword in the Fog
Mu Fan said: "Do you remember his appearance?" ”
"Yes." Xie Fa struggled to get up, tried once, and fell to the ground again, "I can help you draw it." ”
Mu Fan hurriedly took out the pen and paper, he flattened the paper and put it in front of Xie Fa, "Later, Xiao Wan will bring it to the people of the Sword Sect outside the dense forest." ”
"This matter is very serious, it is best to convey the news to the outside on the one hand, and find the senior brother on the other hand." Xie Fa straightened his breathing, grabbed the pen with great effort, and drew as carefully as possible to figure out the appearance of a hand-to-hand person.
Mu Fan said: "Xiao Wan went outside to convey the news, and I went to find Senior Brother." If I have the chance, I will kill a few Dao disciples. ”
"Why......" Xie Fa shook his head, and quickly figured out the reason why Mu Fan wanted to kill the disciples of the Dao Sect, and said, "Be careful. ”
"I didn't expect the Xuanmen to be so ruthless this time, even the young disciples touched it, and it was not only for one or two people, but also for many senior brothers and sisters who participated in the exercise." Mu Fan sneered, "Blatantly breaking the unspoken rule that everyone does not attack young people on a large scale." ”
Xie Fa smiled: "No way, who called them big fists, I hope they don't go too far." ”
He sketched a portrait of his head on paper, with few strokes, but he had no problem recognizing it.
Mu Fan handed the painting to Xiao Wan and said with concern: "If you take this painting to find a master in the sect, you must be a master, and it is best to find someone you can trust." ”
Xiao Wan took the painting and nodded solemnly, "I will do my best to hand over the painting to Uncle Ye or Master." ”
"My master can do it too." Xie Fa added: "He has given everything for the Sword Sect, he can be trusted!" ”
Mu Fan and Xiao Wan nodded together, Feng Dao was indeed determined to put the interests of the sect first. This kind of person is rare, but every one of them deserves trust and respect.
Xiao Wan received the painting into the "Flying Sky" jade bracelet on her wrist, said to Xie Fa and Mu Fan to take care, and then left the cave.
Only Mu Fan and Xie Fa were left in the beautiful fairyland-like cave, and the milk-eating beasts all burrowed into the pool, and the cave was quiet.
Mu Fan said: "I'm going to find Senior Brother, with your current situation, I can't take you with me." ”
"Don't worry about me." Xie Fa patted his chest and said with a smile: "Dozens of injuries on my body can't kill me, and Lord Yama refuses to accept me." ”
"You've been in the cave lately, and the people who did it to you might still be looking for you."
Xie Fa said: "Okay, don't worry." By the way, do you remember what the man looked like? ”
"Well, remember, the hooked nose is particularly noticeable."
"If you meet him, immediately try every means to escape, otherwise there will be no chance of escape."
Mu Fan hesitated for a while, and after a while, he pointed to the waterhole and said, "There is an underground river under the waterhole, and there are many ways to live through there. ”
He walked to the waterhole with Xie Fa in his arms, and said seriously: "There are many passages in the dark river, and I only know that one of them is connected to the lake outside. ”
Xie Fa said: "You don't have to worry about me, it's safer for me to stay in the cave than for you to go out." Someone came to sabotage the drill, and you are definitely one of their targets. ”
"You and I tread carefully, we'll see you later." Mu Fan put Xie Fa next to the pool.
Xie Fa's body is still recovering, and the more time passes, the stronger his strength becomes.
Mu Fan did not leave, but waited until the milk beast came out of the pool. As he spoke, he gestured and gave an order to the Milkeater: If Shefa wants to escape, you must immediately take Shefa into the underground river deep in the waterhole.
After doing all this, he felt like he had done everything he could. So he breathed a little, rested, and left the cave.
The evening breeze in the dense forest was particularly cool, and Mu Fan headed towards the Baiying Mountain, the end point of the exercise.
The dense forest is too big, and it is difficult to find a senior brother. Only by waiting for the rabbit at the end of the line can it be possible to find the elder brother.
If he encountered a weak Dao Sect disciple on the way, and there was no one else around, he didn't mind letting his sword have more blood on it.
Mu Fan sneaks through the dense forest, treading carefully before achieving his goal.
Dawn was approaching, the sky was dark, and the woods were foggy. The fog is thick and vision is limited.
The green snake robe on Mu Fan's body turned white on its own, which was used to hide his whereabouts. He also tried his best to contain his breath and prevent others from discovering it.
Suddenly, the fog in front of him churned, and a flying sword shot out from the fog, stabbing at Mu Fan's face.
Mu Fan hurriedly turned sideways, remembering Xie Fa's admonition in his mind. The opponent is extremely strong, and when you meet, you must escape immediately.
However, he didn't do what Xie Fa said, and although the flying sword that stabbed him in the face was fast, he dodged it.
The strength of the hands-on person is good, and it's just good. It can pose a threat to Mu Fan, but it may not be able to kill him.
At this moment, he thought about a lot of things, and finally decided to fight the people in the mist. The benefits of mastering Kodak were too great for him to do.
Mu Fan let go of the flying sword in his hand, and the flying sword shot into the mist. He followed the flying sword and rushed into the mist together.
The corners of Kodak's mouth twitched, and Mu Fan's performance was beyond his expectations. He thought that a surprise sneak attack could directly kill Mu Fan.
Mu Fan's flying sword missed, and Kodak didn't move, standing in place and waiting for Mu Fan.
"No wonder you can light incense, it's still a little ......"
Mu Fan punched Kodak's mouth, smashing Kodak's next words back into his stomach.
Kodak was still standing in place, laughed for a while, and said, "Don't let me ...... words"
Mu Fan kicked again, and kicked Kodak's lower yin firmly. A wave of air churned, and this kick made Kodak's lower body click twice.
"You're really ......"
Mu Fan elbowed Kodak's chin, and Kodak was talking, his jaw closed uncontrollably, and he almost bit his tongue off.
Kodak whined non-stop, and Mu Fan kept greeting.
After another three punches, Kodak almost died of exhaustion. Mu Fan was not at ease, and gave seven or eight punches, breaking Kodak's hands and feet.
"You've said a few words, now it's my turn." Mu Fan pressed his sword against Kodak's throat, "I ask you a question, you have to answer it well, don't play tricks with me." ”
Kodak coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and nodded vigorously.
"Did the Xuanmen send you?"
Kodak nodded repeatedly, and an indistinct "Yes, yes......" came out of his mouth.
"Good." Mu Fan nodded at Kodak, and then asked, "How many of you are there?" ”
Kodak hesitated slightly, and Mu Fan shaved off the three fingers of Kodak's left hand with a backhand, which hurt so much that he couldn't stop snorting, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
Mu Fan put the sword next to the remaining two fingers of Kodak's left hand and sneered: "Don't play tricks with me, next time it's these two fingers." ”
Kodak's head nodded like a rattle, and he said inarticulately: "Definitely, teacher, teacher."
Mu Fan used a slight force to cut off the remaining two fingers of Kodak's left hand, "Is it four or ten?" ”
A smile appeared at the corner of Kodak's mouth, and the fierce expression on Mu Fan's face froze on his face.
Because Kodak's right hand penetrated Mu Fan's abdomen and pulled out his intestines.
"How is that possible?" Mu Fan looked down at the intestines flowing from his abdomen and muttered in disbelief.