Seeing the scimitar on Fang Ling's waist, Garlic Nose sneered in a low voice: "It looks like a martial arts practitioner, but he is more daring, first lure this kid over, don't let him run, if he falls off the cliff halfway and dies, it will be useless." ”

Fang Ling pretended to be frightened and said in a trembling voice, "What's wrong with these people?"

Big Eyebrows made a righteous and awe-inspiring look and said: "Young man, don't be afraid, these people are all hunters in the mountains, they have eaten poisonous things, and we are detoxifying him." ”

As soon as he said this, Fang Ling's face softened a little and asked, "Then has their poison been cured?"

Big eyebrows smiled: "It's not completely good, but you're just in time, we are short of manpower here, you can come and help." ”

Fang Ling nodded, took a step towards the shoal, and saw that the young man looked unguarded, the smile on his big eyebrows and face became stronger, and his hand stretched out, as if he was greeting him.

The garlic nose watched from the side, the man in black was indifferent, and the soul-sucking gourd in his hand was faintly glowing with blood, looking weird and evil.

Fang Ling walked forward step by step, his eyes always falling on Orion, as if he was worried, and he didn't mean to be wary of the big eyebrows at all.

Seeing that the young man was getting closer and closer, when he was a foot away, his big eyebrows suddenly grabbed Fang Ling with one hand.

Five fingers like a hook, as fast as lightning! The cultivation of the big eyebrows was originally in the realm of rigid strength, and what he cultivated was the cultivation of the true method, and this sudden claw, let alone an 18 or 9-year-old boy, even if it was a middle-aged person who cultivated in the realm of rigid strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to dodge.

However, halfway through, before he touched the corner of the boy's clothes, the boy's figure suddenly disappeared.

Fang Ling didn't disappear, but his speed was so fast that he almost brushed past his big eyebrows like a ghost, and his feet fell in front of the man in black without touching the ground, and the scimitar flashed like a rainbow, slashing towards his chest!

Big eyebrows and garlic nose were taken aback, and they didn't come back to their senses for a while.

The man in black didn't expect this young man to suddenly become difficult, at this time he was holding a soul-sucking gourd in his right hand, and the sword was also worn on his left waist, making it difficult to draw the sword.

But after all, his cultivation was far above the two junior disciples after all, and he kicked his feet and stepped back lightly, intending to avoid Fang Ling's scimitar.

However, Fang Ling's scimitar changed sharply in the middle of the process, slashing towards the soul-sucking gourd.

The man in black was taken aback again, and then he realized that the young man's initial attempt was on the soul sucking gourd, and he hurriedly put the soul sucking gourd away, but at this time it was already a step slower.

But listening to the "sonorous sound", Fang Ling's accumulated ten percent of the cultivation power hit the soul sucking gourd!

The power of this knife was so strong that the men in black staggered back five or six steps, and the soul-sucking gourd was also shaken out of a small crack.

Seeing that a knife didn't smash the soul-sucking gourd, Fang Ling couldn't help but be secretly surprised, this soul-sucking gourd looked quite rough, it should be a primary magic weapon, but he didn't expect it to have such strength, his full force blow, it can be said that it is not a problem to open the golden cracking stone, but it only made it crack half an inch long.