Chapter Seventy-One: Trapping

Although Que Tianyun saw that he was coughing up blood when he fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and there was contempt under that kind of ridicule.

This greatly angered Que Tianyun and defeated Xue Xiaofeng, but that smiling face was full of ridicule.

"Give me death!" Que Tianyun joined his hands together, the round iron rod gathered above his head, and a black shadow flowed from between his hands, and the iron rod smashed towards Xue Xiaofeng.

At this moment, he walked like mud, his hands seemed to be in the water, and his body was sluggish.

"What's going on. ”

Que Tianyun was exposed, his body seemed to be locked, and his spiritual power skyrocketed, protecting the whole, but he dragged his arm and did not pull it out from the black ripples in the air.

Xue Xiaofeng sneered, wiped the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly put the released spiritual power into his body, because at the moment when He Wanjun attacked the ground just now, Xue Xiaofeng deliberately slowed down the speed of attacking Que Tianyun's back, and waited for the opportunity to take out the jade bottle and release the black spirit powder, which was shaped like a glued substance, which was between the two.

"Hmph, if you don't use your brain, it's waste. ”

Xue Xiaofeng's face was bloody, and his hands did not release the slightest spiritual power, only if the spiritual power was released, he could move freely in the air sprinkled with spiritual powder.

The hand rolled down, and the round stick was not at all gorgeous, and was held high above Que Tianyun's head by Xue Xiaofeng.

In an instant, as Xue Xiaofeng shouted heartbreakingly, the heavy round stick was hitting Que Tianyun's head.

"This stick is revenge for the bullying since childhood. Xue Xiaofeng's face was terrifying, as if he was going to slaughter the person in front of him. But after all, it was a blood cousin.

"Que Tianyun, that black mist is a kind of spiritual powder, as long as the spiritual power is released, it will be touched, forming a glue trap, as long as the spiritual power is restrained, as long as the spiritual power is restrained, ,,," Xue Yufei looked at the spiritual powder in her eyes, and the black substance released by Xue Xiaofeng was in Que Muqing's hand, if it wasn't dropped by someone, she would have been able to teach that little rascal a hard lesson that day.

Before Xue Yufei could finish speaking, she was sealed by He Wanjun with spiritual power.

However, to spit out all the content of the conveyance, Que Tianyun did so, restrained his spiritual power, slowly moved, and was hit by the subway rod that ushered in him, and suddenly felt that his eyes were full of stars.

Sure enough, it moved, but Que Tianyun, who had no spiritual power to protect him, broke through the blood flow, slowly walked out of the grass without spiritual powder, and picked up the round stick that belonged to him.

At the moment, he was already full of anger, and he hit Xue Xiaofeng, with a stride, the iron rod in his hand was like a graceful flower, rolling up gusts of wind, as if to blow away the spirit powder.

Xue Xiaofeng remained silent, dodged the spirit powder, and quickly clenched the Xuantie in his hand, and as the spiritual power released a top stick to shoot back at Que Tianyun.

Que Tianyun and Xue Xiaofeng acted in unison, and the two collided with each other, as if they wanted to see the truth in their strength and spiritual power.

Seeing that the round stick in Que Tianyun's hand was vigorous, it seemed that a violent hurricane was crushing Xue Xiaofeng, but the battle was huge, and Xue Xiaofeng was powerless to resist, only feeling that the long stick in his hand was trembling, like a rabbit being uncontrollable.

"Phew!"

The iron rod was thrown outwards and landed in the woods.

"Little bastard, you can't play tricks. Que Tianyun raised the round black iron rod in his hand and forced it on Xue Xiaofeng's neck.

"Hmph, cousin, don't look over there. Xue Xiaofeng couldn't help but be discouraged, but turned his head to look at the women with a calm expression.

I saw that three people in the enemy team were held hostage, and Yi Mengru's eyebrows and divine inscriptions loomed, and the blood-colored spears in both hands were like broken bamboos, dispelling several spirit seals of Bing Nie's condensation, and piercing through the Ling ice layer to resist the vital point.

Four, four were captured, and they were captured by a famous woman.

"You've lost. Xue Xiaofeng's eyes were sharp, he didn't look at Que Tianyun at all, he hit the round stick that was against the ground under his eyes, and then dusted off the spiritual powder on his hand and went to the dense forest to find the round stick.

"According to the rules, hand over the jade plate quickly. He Wanjun looked at Xue Yufei who was motionless on the ground and said.

"Yes, if you don't pay it, I will seriously injure you, and see how you have the spiritual power to snatch the jade medal again. Fu Yuemin is coquettish, echoing He Wanjun.

The few people who were controlled looked at the mouth, but they just bowed their heads, admitting that their skills were not as good as others.

"Okay, in that case, let's go. Que Tianyun's face was ugly, and he flicked his right hand away, and a white jade plaque appeared on the palm of his hand, throwing it into the air with great reluctance.

Whoosh!

I only heard a rustling sound from the dark jungle in the dense forest, and the five black images were one after another ghosts attacking, and I heard a snap, and the jade plate fell into the hands of one of them.

"Since it's sent, it's a laugh. "The five of them all wore a certain wide black hat and a long robe, giving people a strong sense of mystery.

"Who are you?" Que Tianyun's mouth turned up slightly, he was still a little depressed just now, and the jade medal that was originally going to be handed over was intercepted by an unknown team. Since I Que Tianyun can't get it, he Xue Xiaofeng can't get it either.

The black-robed underground looked at Que Tianyun with cold eyes, and asked rhetorically, "We? ”

"What, the people of the Intermediate Academy? Okay, in that case, the jade medal of our team should be given to you. However," Que Tianyun paused and said, "But I don't know if they have a jade medal in their team." ”

Que Tianyun looked sideways at the women, glanced at Xue Xiaofeng who was found in the dense forest, and said to Xue Yufei and Bing Nie and the others behind him, "Let's go." ”

The sentence was left under the narrow back: Xue Xiaofeng, let's see.

Seeing the five of them leaving, the man under the black robe said to the women, "Hand over a jade plaque and let you go." Xue Xiaofeng was helpless and wanted to speak, only to feel a bloody smell churning from his chest.

"Xiao Feng, give it to him. He Wanjun stepped forward to help Xue Xiaofeng, full of distress.

Originally, the heart of wanting to escape was completely eliminated, although he knew that there was a violent girl named Yi Mengru, but the current situation was not optimistic, so Xue Xiaofeng handed over one of the two jade plates to the man.

"Yes, in that case, I wish you good luck. The man under the black robe flicked his sleeves, and the spiritual power under the robe was urged, and everyone jumped on the treetops and rushed into the dense forest.

On the Lingshan Courtyard, among the ancient trees and cypresses, the flowers and birds, the two of them sat on a stone plate, and their spiritual power swirled slightly in their hands.

One of them tasted a spiritual cup from the stone platform and conjured up several rays of light and shadow.

"Dean Zhu, among this group of freshmen, it seems that there are a lot of strong people. Someone stood beside him, looked at the light and shadow, and nodded slowly.

"Yes, those two little guys named Que Tianyun and Xue Xiaofeng heard that they are the children of the Zong family. Zhu Xinjiao picked up the teacup on the tea party and took a slight sip, and said, "The lord of the Zong family once specially instructed to treat those two people extraordinarily. ”

Suddenly, a young man in plain clothes walked out of the strange stone forest and said, "Dean Zhu, it's not good, it is said that someone in their middle courtyard has disappeared. ”

"Disappear?" Zhu Xinjiao smiled, and then his smile seemed to solidify again.

"Go and find the guy in the middle courtyard. The two of them hurriedly passed through the Wan Gate, and a wisp of agile spiritual power swept through the air, and a white crane more than twenty feet long flew slowly from the air.

"Linghe, go to the Intermediate Academy. ”

The spirit crane was particularly agile and detached, but its wings danced, and a gust of wind blew towards Zhu Xinjiao, and suddenly his clothes and hats flew, fascinating his eyes, and he hurriedly grabbed the feathers on the spirit crane below with both hands.

"You brute, you don't live at peace. As he spoke, he patted the crane on the neck and couldn't help but curse.

The crane flapped its wings and glided rapidly, and in a moment, it slid out a ripple and stayed in the air, and the blue and red tiles below, like a palace, glittered in the sun. And looking into the distance, there is a palace tile wall within a radius of 100 miles, and there is a spiritual mountain in its backyard.

"Compared to the primary level, I'm afraid this intermediate courtyard is only big and not small. ”

Zhu Xinjiao patted the spirit crane under him, only to see the spirit crane screaming softly, as if he could understand its meaning, his wings flapped lightly, and slowly stopped down.

There were people serving on the left and right, and a little boy smiled forward and said, "Dean Zhu, please come here." ”

After walking through the stone slab and stepping on the steps, there is a stone desk in front of which is high enough to be man-high, and the middle of the first courtyard is written in the center, which is also soft and rigid, and it is both rigid and soft.

Suddenly, a white-haired man in a blue robe walked out of the spiritual gate, only to see that his chin and beard were gray, all the way to his chest, and the man blew his sleeves like a breeze.

Then he arched his hand and asked, "Dean Zhu, what is the important matter here?" ”

"Yesterday, my subordinates said that five of the students you sent had not returned, and they had come to inquire. ”

The man wiped his long beard: "Oh, but at this time. He said to the man behind him.

The man's face changed slightly, and he said, "Dean, this is happening, but I heard that a few days ago, two people were lost on the mountainside and lost their traces, and they have not been found until now. ”

The man nodded and said, "Each person was given a spirit jade, and the traces of their people can be found at any time. ”

"Disappear?" Zhu Xinjiaohu wondered, "When?"

"It seems like midnight?"

"This, could it be her?" The corners of Zhu Xinjiao's mouth curled slightly, and his expression seemed to be frozen.

"She?" said the blue-clothed dean's eyes were slight, who was she in his mouth?

It's her, Zhu Xinjiao can't say it clearly, before coming, he checked the traces of the spirits of the team, when and where, it has long been recorded, and at noon that night, who else is besides her.

Zhu Xinjiao gave up his hand, his spiritual power soared, turning into a hurricane, at this moment, he didn't have time to sit on that mount anymore, the spiritual power atomized, like a dragon soaring from the sky, and the next moment it was a hundred miles away.

"Alas, this pig's temperament has not changed. The blue-robed dean sighed, and immediately shook his head and looked at the sky.

Zhu Xinjiao soared all the way, shuttling through the clouds, like a flash of spiritual light.

"That's it. "There was a flash of inspiration, and there was a release of spiritual power in front of him.

It was a spiritual mountain, but the periphery seemed to be attached with a layer of spiritual energy.

"Spirit Circle. As soon as he spoke, someone came out of it.

"Zhu Xinjiao, it's you, what's the matter. The man seemed angry.

Zhu Xinjiao knew that this powerful person was the top figure in the courtyard, so he naturally didn't dare to offend him and bowed his hand again and again, and said, "Senior, I want to ask you something." ”

On the man's head, the green silk was white, and it fell from his forehead in a mess, and a layer of strange lines was slightly accumulated on his face.

"What, just say. ”

"May I ask you, do you know that girl named Yi Mengru?"

Zhu Xinjiao lowered his eyebrows, and could only glance at the adult's face with his residual vision, only to see that the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and nodded.

"She, boy, the affairs of the girl doll are up to her, and it is better to leave things alone in the future, otherwise, the people of that family will raze your Jiayuan to the ground. You know what?"