Chapter 15: Despicable

Gao Wenshan saw that Yang Yifei was not as panicked as he imagined, and he couldn't help but be confused.

Yang Yifei said in his heart: "Old guy, do you still want to use that thing!" But he didn't dare to hold it up again, seeing that the fireball was coming, Yang Yifei smiled coldly, and quickly threw out the black object in his hand suddenly, completing this action, he took a big breath, then dived and sank, and disappeared. The flames suddenly lost their purpose and dissipated into the air in a few moments.

The most basic fireball technique that Gao Wenshan had just used up had obviously exhausted the last spiritual power in his body, and he had even used the power of that mysterious treasure. At this moment, the spiritual power in his body has long been exhausted, and in his heart, the spiritual fire seems to be swaying with the wind, and it is about to be extinguished.

And the thing thrown by Yang Yifei hit like a streamer, the black object was small in shape, and it was covered by water mist, and when Gao Wenshan found it, it was already in front of him, and there was no time to dodge.

At this time, the masked woman who was swept into the water by Gao Wenshan rushed out of the water, no longer as calm as she had been, she was wet, and her green clothes were clinging to her body, but she looked even more curvaceous and graceful. His long black hair was messy and dripping with water. The veil on his face has long been gone, revealing a fair face, which is the cardamom years, but sixteen or seventeen years old, like a cold hibiscus. At this moment, his eyes were red, his chest was undulating, and he was obviously quite unwilling and ashamed. Although he was swept into the water by Gao Wenshan, he was not seriously injured, quietly watching the battle between the two in the water, although it was the task assigned by his father, but in his heart, he always adhered to the principle of morality in the rivers and lakes, and he could not bully more or less, and saw that Yang Yifei was forced into the water but couldn't help but not help the battle. At this time, he shouted and attacked Gaowen Mountain with his sword again, the tip of the sword touched the water surface, and as a fulcrum, he suddenly jumped and attacked.

But just when the woman in green was about to rush away, Yang Yifei suddenly surfaced, hurriedly drank her, and said with a faint smile: "Senior sister, don't go, that old guy is finished." The woman in green immediately stopped, suspicious. I heard a bang, accompanied by a huge explosion, and a huge flame suddenly rose into the sky.

I saw a violent explosion suddenly around Gaowen Mountain, and it turned out that the black object thrown by Yang Yi Fei was the Flowing Fire Pill that was widely spread among the sects, but this Flowing Fire Pill was used by various sects to open up caves for new disciples. At the moment, it was used by Yang Yifei as a sneak attack to hurt the enemy, Gao Wenshan was hit directly without noticing, he never expected that this handsome young man with a good skin would be despicable!

After the huge flames disappeared, Gao Wenshan, who was standing in the air, only felt that he was enveloped by a terrifying wave of qi, and the severe pain instantly spread all over his body, and he suddenly fell into the river, and his chest was already blurred with flesh and blood, and he was already dying.

Seeing this sudden scene, the woman in green said coldly to Yang Yifei: "Yang Yifei, you and I are already two enemies and one, and it is no longer deserved, don't you think that your behavior is really despicable?"

Yang Yifei smiled noncommittally and said with a faint smile: "Senior sister, senior brother knows that you are noble, but you don't need some means, I'm afraid the things that the master explained will not be completed so easily, if that old guy escapes, how can I explain to my master and your father?"

The woman in green was speechless for a while, but she was even more disdainful of Yang Yifei's statement, as a decent cultivator, she actually hurt people with a secret weapon, this is not a decent style at all, it is really shameless.

Seeing that the woman in green was still cold and angry, she didn't call him senior brother anymore, but she wasn't annoyed, obviously because Yang Yifei was more concerned about Gao Wenshan's matter, if Gao Wenshan was not solved by the two, then the task failed and he would be punished, and he would not allow his failure no matter what, not even once, and said to the woman in green with a smile: "As long as it is a solution to the problem, do everything you can, and it is best to be captured alive." "Yang Yifei's only worry is that Gao Wenshan must not be blown up.

Soon, Yang Yifei found that he was a little worried, since Gao Wenshan was a long-famous predecessor of the Ni clan, how could he be easily blown up by this Flowing Fire Pill? Quietly exuding his divine sense, he really noticed that Gao Wenshan's breath was only weakened to the extreme, but he was not dead, Yang Yifei was overjoyed when he ascended. Immediately dived into the water to find the trace of Gawain Mountain.

After a long time, the woman in green never saw Yang Yifei emerge from the water, and said in her heart: "Is there a change?"

Yang Yifei, who was diving into the water, obviously did not expect that Gao Wenshan would disappear, and that a seriously injured and almost dying person would disappear under his Yang Yifei's nose! As if he had melted into the water, his breath had completely disappeared! Yang Yifei was furious when he landed.

Yang Yifei, who was frantically venting his anger in the water, was hit by a wave several feet high around him in an instant, and he was like crazy at this time, although he desperately searched for the whereabouts of Gao Wenshan, but he never came to fruition. The expression on his face became more and more crazy, as if he had lost his mind, and he roared angrily: "Come out, you come out for me......, old thing!"

The echo echoed through the sky, and only the sound of the flowing river remained.

And the woman in green saw that Yang Yifei had no gain, so she breathed a sigh of relief and thought about what Gao Wenshan had said to her. What she was still puzzled about was: "The Nins." Moon Clan, Dragon Clan...?" He just glanced at Yang Yifei meaningfully, ignored him again, and let Yang Yifei vent his anger alone, turned around and flew into the distance.

The sky gradually darkened, and there was no figure of Yang Yifei on the river. The bottomless river became more and more turbulent, the wind suddenly rose, the river gradually became turbulent, and the waves continued to lap the river bank.

And the invisible deep understanding at the bottom of the river, a large ball of silver light can be faintly seen flickering, and Gao Wenshan, who is already unconscious at this moment, is actually supported by this large ball of silver, and a thin layer of light cuts off the cold river water, and gradually goes away from this dangerous place where fierce fighting has just occurred.

It turned out that this silver mango was a large cluster of leaves. Gao Wenshan thought that he was attacked and fell to the bottom of the water, it was a certain death, and his consciousness was already blurred, the cold river water suddenly poured into his ears and nose, and he wanted to use spiritual power to cut off the river, but he couldn't, and the wounds on his body were even worse when he encountered water. But he never expected that just when he was about to pass out, a "giant egg" with a silver light suddenly appeared in front of him and crashed straight into him, lifted him up again, and wrapped him in the silver mang, and then his eyes turned black and he fainted.

And the "silver egg" formed by this large cluster of silver leaves is the convergence of the silver leaves falling from the mysterious tree that envelops Xia Fan. But Xia Fan didn't seem to have any signs of waking up, and his eyes were still closed. What is puzzling is that Xia Fan's expression was painful at this time, and he kept muttering in his mouth. "Don't, don't. ”

Xia Fan kept repeating the same dream. And the silver leaves still wrapped him tightly, and he didn't know where to go.