"Huh, what?"

Liu Mei and Liu Yang, who were playing, were alert when they heard the sound of breaking the sky, and subconsciously turned their heads and followed the sound.

"Poof!

But the moment they turned their heads, a cold light flashed in front of them, and two lightning-fast knives stabbed into their throats, cutting their vocal cords and making them unable to make any sound.

Liu Mei and Liu Yang clutched their throats at the same time, their eyes widened, and their mouths opened to the extreme, making indistinct sounds. Soon, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground.

By this time, they finally believed that Xiao Yao, a small five-star martial artist, would be really easy to kill them.

"In the next life, don't be a disciple of the Valley of Hundred Flowers!"

Xiao Yao came in an arrow, quickly searched the things on the two of them, pulled out the two knives, rubbed them on their clothes, and galloped towards the next pair of targets.

During the few days when Yun Xin was in a coma, Xiao Yao carefully crafted five flying knives. The material used is still the iron ore that Xiao Qingwu gave him at the beginning, allowing him to build arrows.

Fortunately, during the period of special training, Xiao Yao made a preliminary refinement of these iron ores and turned them into small steel balls, otherwise, in such a short period of time, he would not be able to create five flying knives.

For the sake of these five flying knives, he used up all the iron ore that Xiao Qingwu gave him, but Xiao Yao did not feel the slightest sense of guilt, but felt at ease.

Uncle took out the materials and supported his nephew in refining weapons, isn't that what it should be? As for the arrows that Xiao Qingwu wants, let's talk about it when we have the opportunity to meet in the future!

Gradually, the sun set over the mountains to the west, and another day passed. Xiao Yao seems to be a ghost in the jungle, haunting, committing murder in all corners, every shot is clean and neat, and everyone's death is the same: the throat is pierced by a sharp blade.

This forest seems to have become a stage for Xiao Yao to show his talent, he is like a very seasoned hunter, here to carry out his hunting game!

Hua Jue's face became more and more gloomy, and the whole person became more and more impatient, from the beginning of Xiao Yao's stun of Yun Cheng'an to the present, except for the woman in blue who had been following her, all the disciples of Baihua Valley who participated in the encirclement and suppression of Xiao Yao were killed, and there were as many as twenty.

And none of the mercenaries they hired had lost anything, and Xiao Yao had no interest in these people.

Of course, if they don't know what to do and continue to participate in the encirclement and suppression, Xiao Yao will no longer show mercy.

However, in the face of such an obvious warning signal from Xiao Yao, these mercenaries who worked hard for money did not flinch, but had a little more expectation and excitement!

They were already living a life of blood on the knife edge, and the price paid by Hua Jue was very expensive, not to mention, if Xiao Yao was captured alive or killed, the reward would be even richer.

However, with the lessons of the past, they also became cautious, from a group of two to a group of five. No matter how powerful your throwing knives are, can you shoot five throwing knives with both hands at the same time?

"Elder......"

Looking at Hua Jue, whose face was cold and her eyes were fierce, the woman in blue opened her mouth slightly, and what she wanted to say came to her mouth, she swallowed it alive again, and she repeated it several times, but she didn't say it.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Seeing that she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, Hua Jue restrained her extremely angry emotions and said in a fairly calm tone.

If it was someone else, she would have roared with her temper, but the woman named Lan Ling in front of her, although she was a second-generation disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley and an eight-star martial spirit, she was the person in charge of the Hundred Flowers Hall in Nanyang City.

The Hundred Flowers Valley is famous for refining medicine in the Tianlong Empire, and the Hundred Flowers Hall is the pharmacy they have opened in various places, and almost every large and medium-sized city has one, which is also the most important economic source of the Hundred Flowers Valley. Therefore, the person in charge of Baihuatang is directly under the control of the valley master of Baihua Valley, and his status is transcendent.

However, Lan Ling was able to become the person in charge of Nanyang City as a second-generation disciple and an eight-star martial spirit, not only because she had excellent business acumen, but also because she was a disciple of the valley master.

Without looking at the face of the monk and looking at the face of the Buddha, no matter how angry and angry Hua Jue was, he couldn't vent his anger on Lan Ling.

"Elder, the disciples near Nanyang City are only me and Yinlu in the martial spirit realm, and the others are all three generations of disciples with martial master cultivation."

Looking at Hua Jue, who was gradually calming down his anger, Lan Ling said slowly: "According to the current situation, Xiao Yao is still easy to kill the martial artist cultivator without a heavy stick. So ......"

She paused deliberately, and seeing that Hua Jue was not angry at her words, she continued: "I don't think we can let our disciples die here in vain. Instead of searching with great fanfare, it is better to retreat and take the initiative to let him out!"

"Retreat as advance?"

Hua Jue raised her eyebrows, her eyes were surprised, and she didn't seem to understand what Lan Ling meant by this.

"Elder, Xiao Yao has offended our Hundred Flowers Valley, and he has already betrayed the Xiao family, so he can't go back to Yewu City. ”

Seeing that she was puzzled, Lan Ling further explained: "Since this is the case, then he will definitely walk out of the Vast Mountain, out of Yewu City, and go to other places on the mainland. No matter where he goes, Nanyang City is the only way for him, as long as we bury heavy troops there, we are not afraid that we will not be able to catch him!"

After a pause, she continued: "Nanyang City is a medium-sized city, and there are quite a few mercenary groups with martial spirit cultivation in it. Besides, Xiao Yao has an old grudge with the Lei family, the first family in Nanyang City, as long as we release the news that Xiao Yao was chased and killed by the Hundred Flowers Soul Chasing Smoke, they will ......."

"No, where do we put the face of the Valley of Hundred Flowers?"

Hearing this, Hua Jue had completely understood what Lan Ling meant, but she could no longer hold back the anger in her heart, and roared with a hideous face.

She also admitted that Lan Ling's idea was good, but Hua Jue couldn't accept it. Once she does that, it means that she casts a hundred flowers to chase Xiao Yao with soul chasing smoke, and it will be in an uproar and the whole country will know about it.

As soon as she thought that Xiao Yao, a little five-star martial artist, had killed two beloved disciples in front of her, and had also killed her from the first encirclement and suppression of the Hundred Flowers Chasing Soul Smoke, Hua Jue felt that she, a dignified Hundred Flowers Valley Elder, a six-star Martial King, and a five-grade alchemist, had no face to see.

Therefore, she spent so much energy to get Xiao Yao in the small area of Yewu City, so that she could save the face she had lost.

"It's your own face that has nowhere to put it, right?"

Seeing that Hua Jue interrupted her words, and used the big tiger skin of Baihua Valley to cover up her true purpose of worrying about making everyone known and thus losing face, Lan Ling's eyebrows suddenly appeared a little displeased, and her pretty face was cold, and she said angrily:

"Elder, there is still something going on over there in Baihuatang, forgive me for not being able to accompany you anymore!"

She said this to the air, and she didn't even look at Hua Jue, whose face was already blue, and even turned around and left when the last word fell.

"You ......"

Looking at Lan Ling's departing back, Hua Jue clenched his fists, gurgling, angry, and snorted coldly: "What kind of thing are you, you actually use Baihuatang to press me? Don't think that you have a little business acumen, and you have been favored by the valley lord, so you don't know what to say." Let me tell you, this world is ultimately speaking with its fists. Dare not give me face, clean up Xiao Yao, turn around, I'll clean you up!"

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a black streamer instantly pierced the sky, and when it flew into the dim sky, it suddenly exploded, like a dazzling firework, spreading in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of shouting and killing, fighting, and miserable howls came one after another.

"Found Xiao Yao, this bastard!"

Hua Jue raised her eyebrows, her eyes lit up, and immediately, the aura surged out, like a tiger coming down the mountain to feed, and she flew over.

"Was it discovered, or did it happen on purpose?"

Looking at the fireworks that gradually dissipated in the sky, Lan Ling pursed her lips lightly, and after thinking for a moment with her brows furrowed, she turned around and swept towards the direction of the official road outside, the aura under her feet gushing, as if there was something urgent waiting for her over there.

"A group of idiots, the young master is hungry, go back to Yewu City to find food, and I won't play with you!"

Feeling a wave of people, rushing towards the place where he had cast the signal flare, Xiao Yao's head poked out of the dense branches, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

In the next second, he was like a dexterous monkey, jumping from one tree to another, and after jumping dozens of trees one after another, he floated to the ground, like an offline arrow, shuttling through the gaps between the trees.

Strong muscles, shimmering wheat-like luster in the dark woods, coupled with his tall, muscular body, the whole person is full of beastly wildness!

The night breeze slowed down, and when the moon was on the branches, Xiao Yao, who was galloping like a fly, came to the waterhole where Yunxin was robbed in the first place, slowly leaned down, put his mouth on the water, and sucked a mouthful of slightly cold river water.

Suddenly, the heat caused by the rush was gone, and it was extremely comfortable, if it wasn't for the situation, the boy really wanted to plunge into it and take a bath.

"Comfortable!"

Xiao Yao got up, raised his arm and gently wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth, his smiling face suddenly became stiff, his quiet pupils suddenly contracted, and a touch of horror flashed in it, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Come out!"

Suddenly, an unbounded whisper slowly spit out of the young man's mouth, and as the voice fell, he also slowly turned around, his pupils suddenly contracted, and stared at a tall and sexy beauty who slowly walked out of the woods:

The white power suit, the purple ribbon standing on her waist, perfectly outlined the curves of her body, and her hair was wet and casually draped behind her head.

Under the moonlight, she was like a white elf, seducing the black-clothed boy standing by the waterhole. If it weren't for the indifferent eyes and the mature temperament revealed between her eyebrows, she would look no different from girls like Yu'er and Xiao Qingya.