Shocked and frightened, Shisanlang flew directly to Mujiazhai and landed in the middle of the Guangjian field.

Then he let out a long breath.

Ding Dong is unharmed, Xiao Ziyi is unharmed, except for these two people, although the misfortune of the rest of the people will make him pity, but there will be no sense of the sword and axe.

After relaxing, there is doubt, Thirteen Lang just browsed the Mujiazhai in its entirety under the leadership of Ah Gong a month ago, and it is very clear what amazing protective ability the entire seemingly crude cottage has. However, when he saw the mutilated corpses placed in the venue, as well as those who were crying around his loved ones, he couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

"Brother!"

"Brother Eight-Fingered!"

Two equally crisp voices came at the same time, and Ding Dong took Ziyi's hand and walked out of the crowd and trotted to him. Since Shisanlang left, Xiao Ziyi has been by Ding Dong's side, and she is responsible for guiding some basic methods of refining qi and nourishing qi. Although Xiao Ziyi's illness has not been eradicated and she cannot truly cultivate, it is always a good thing to understand some truths. When it comes to cultivation, whether it is Thirteen Lang or Ah Gong, they are far from having a solid foundation as Ding Dong, and they are the good teachers of the little girl.

"What's going on?"

Thirteen Lang stretched out his hand to pick up Ziyi, and looked up to see that there were traces of destruction on the walls around the mouth, as well as the corpses of several low-level demonic beasts, and the bloodstains confirmed the tragedy of the battle.

Ding Dong's body was still weak, and Shisanlang took a closer look and found that she had not left any traces of spell casting, so he really put his mind at ease and asked, "Is there a beast tide?"

The beast tide is not the patent of the spiritual realm, and if you only live in the mountains, you will inevitably face such disasters. What puzzled him was that although the current situation was miserable, it could not reach the level of the beast tide, but if a few or dozens of demonic beasts dared to attack Mujiazhai, it would be unreasonable.

Warcraft also has intelligence, so it's not so stupid.

"It's the Wind Breaker who has come for revenge! Far from dying, the Wind Breaker has become even stronger. ”

Ding Dong's face was a little gloomy, and he said softly: "It is now smart, and it actually knows how to drive low-level demonic beasts to attack human tribes everywhere. But he hid aside and killed several people in a row. By the time the old man and others arrived, it was gone. ”

"Warcraft knows how to use tactics?"

Thirteen Lang sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but shake his head again and again. I have to say that if the Wind Splitting Beast uses this way to deal with humans, not to mention those small tribes, even Mujiazhai will not be able to fight against them for a long time. Its name is Splitting Wind, which shows how fast it is, and it disappears into the vast mountains with a single blow, and who can catch up with it.

With its strength, Mujiazhai needs to concentrate all the liliang at the top to compete with it, but the time is long, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves.

Previously, Ah Gong gathered the strong men of more than ten tribes, and it took many days of searching to find the traces of the Wind Splitting Beast, and finally blocked him in a near-Jedi location before he was severely injured. Now that the Wind Breaker has suffered a big loss, how can it be fooled like this again. Moreover, with the events of the last time, it was difficult for the tribes to join forces again after witnessing the tragedy of the annexation of those two small tribes.

"Yes, according to Uncle Mu, after the last battle, this beast seems to have some kind of instinct: every time there is a crisis, the body can disappear out of thin air. When it reappears, it is often far away. ”

Tinker Bell's eyes flashed with worry, and he said, "This is simply a monk's teleportation, if it is really so powerful...... ”

Needless to say, Thirteen Lang also understands that a teleporting demonic beast is not something that these people in front of him can fight. Previously, Ah Gong introduced to him that the Wind Splitting Beast is infinitely powerful and as fast as lightning, and its only weakness is that its physical strength is not too much: as long as it can gather fire once, it may not be impossible to kill it. ...,

But if it could teleport...... ，

Shisanlang shook his head and said, "Impossible, it's definitely not teleportation, it's probably some kind of similar talent, and the price won't be low." ”

Ding Dong was a little puzzled and said, "Brother is sure?"

In terms of supernatural insight, Thirteen Lang is far inferior to Ding Dong, but she looked at Thirteen Lang's conclusive appearance, and subconsciously chose to believe. At the same time, I was a little self-deprecating in my heart, secretly thinking that when I saw my brother, I would become dependent, and I would lose even the least judgment.

"I'm sure, otherwise, why would it have to run away and just go on a killing spree. ”

Shisanlang patted her on the shoulder and said, "You don't care about this matter, I'll take care of it." ”

A warm current came from his palm, and Jingling's eyes suddenly brightened. At this time, she realized that Thirteen Lang seemed to have undergone some kind of change, not only was his mana much more condensed, but even his magnanimity had improved. Standing beside him, the sense of peace that I had before became more and more obvious, and it was very comfortable.

It can also be seen from Xiao Ziyi's reaction that after she was hugged by Shisanlang, who was originally afraid of fear, her eyes and body gradually calmed down: it's just that Ding Dong was more used to it before, but now it has only become stronger, and her mind is frightened by the Wind Splitting Beast, which is difficult to detect.

"Brother, you ....... ”

Ding Dong didn't understand what happened to Thirteen Lang, but he was sincerely happy in his heart, and screamed in surprise, and suddenly remembered that the current situation was really not suitable, so he quickly closed it.

Jusan Lang smiled at him, not paying attention to the strange stares around him. handed over the reluctant Ziyi to Dingdong, and he said: "Take Ziyi back, crying nails and blood are heavy, don't rush away." ”

"Well, brother, be careful. ”

Ding Dong agreed, still holding Ziyi's hand, and turned towards his residence.

Seeing the two weak figures, one big and one small, leave, Thirteen Lang exhaled a breath, released all the suppressed fears of Shicai, and turned back to the crowd of people who hugged them together.

Before he could ask, Mu Yuanlang in the crowd suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at Thirteen Lang and shouted angrily.

"You, you, you...... How can you do that!"

Suddenly hearing Mu Yuanlang's voice, especially seeing his indignant face that turned red, Thirteen Lang was a little stunned.

Not only was he stunned, but even Ah Gong and Uncle Mu were also a little stunned, so that they didn't have time to speak.

So Mu Yuanlang continued.

He said: "Immortal Gu respects you as a brother, Mu Jiazhai treats you like a guest, Ziyi regards you as a relative, and Ah Gong and the patriarch treat you with respect like a fairy aunt;

Thirteen Lang smiled, and at this time he had already noticed that the eyes of many mountain people around him were similar to Mu Yuanlang's. Having roughly guessed the reason in his mind, he said, "What's wrong with me?"

"You're laughing!"

Mu Yuanlang became more and more angry, and his speech was a little reversed, and he almost shouted out in a voice: "You're still laughing, you're still laughing! You've been laughing since the beginning, you're still laughing now! You're laughing... and laugh ....... ”

"Presumptuous!"

Mu Tu first broke off his drink, and finally rushed to stop the obscene words that were about to be exported, but from the look of his expression, Uncle Mu was also depressed. Except for the slight worry when the net appeared, Thirteen Lang quickly became calm and indifferent, but his expression was gentle, especially when he was in a calm mood, he always seemed to have a smile. In the eyes of the mountain people who are immersed in grief, it is undoubtedly an extremely unhappy thing.

After reprimanding Mu Yuenlong, Ah Gong also spoke in time: "Don't be surprised, little friend, Yuen Long is simple-hearted, and young and ignorant...... ”

He himself was embarrassed to continue, although Mu Yuanlang was young, he was a few years older than Thirteen Lang, and it was really unreliable to use this as a round. ...,

Thirteen Lang waved his hand, signaling Ah Gong not to worry, then turned his eyes to Mu Yuanlang, and said calmly: "I naturally have my reasons for laughing, why don't you tell me first, if I can't laugh, what should I do?"

"You ....... ”

Mu Yuanlang was so angry that he couldn't speak. Even if he could tell it, what could he let Shisanro do?, blushing and holding back for a while, he finally roared angrily: "Okay, okay, then you can tell me, what is the purpose of smiling so happily?"

"Smack!"

Uncle Mu had a hot temper, and he was upset because of the Wind Splitting Beast, and seeing him pestering at this time, he simply slapped Mu Yuanlang on the head and scolded: "Don't shut up yet!"

This slap was a bit heavy, Mu Yuanlang was whipped and sat on the ground, countless small stars flew around in front of him, and his expression was a little numb. But he still refused to give up, staring at Shisanlang with indignant eyes, mixed with that dull face, it looked a little funny.

The surrounding mountain people were a little restless, although they didn't dare to say anything, but they looked at Thirteen Lang's eyes with anger, and they were a little unkind.

In the face of this restlessness, Shisanro sighed, thinking to himself that it was no wonder that most cultivators like to pretend to be cool, it turns out that there is such a benefit. No expression is better than having an expression, at the very least, it will not be easily misunderstood.

With just one sentence, the mountain people were relieved from their indignation.

He said, "I've thought of a way to deal with the Wind Splitting Beast, and since it's already appeared, it's up to me to capture it, just in time to heal Ziyi."

"That's true!"

Ah Gong's expression was unusually moving, and even his body was trembling. Mutu's expression was similar to his, and he looked at Shisanlang expectantly, a little incredulous. The surrounding mountain gates froze at the same time, and more than a hundred eyes were projected on Shisanlang at the same time, and even those who were crying stopped and looked back.

Thirteen Lang said gently and affirmatively: "It's true, rest assured." ”

There were cheers, and as the people who had just witnessed the abuse of the Wind Breaker, they knew best how harmful that Wind Breaker was. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as it seizes the opportunity to kill Ah Gong and several other strong people, the entire Mujiazhai will no longer have the power to fight back. After a long time, it is destined to fall apart and die.

It sounds a little incredible that a mere not-so-high-level magical beast can wipe out thousands of people's cottages, but it is actually a true truth. At this time, when they heard someone say that they were able and willing to get rid of this scourge, even if they had doubts in their hearts, they couldn't help but be greatly excited and cheered.

In the midst of the cheers, a discordant voice suddenly sounded. Mu Yuanlang had just woken up from his trance, and he happened to hear the second half of what Shisanlang said, and he couldn't help but be very angry when he saw the people around him cheering so much.

"It's up to you! Do you think the Wind Breaker is the caracal? You think ....... ”

"Shut up!" a hundred voices rang out at the same time.

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