Chapter 82: The Cowardly Scorpion Spirit

Seeing Su Yunfei divide five by two, easily and freely solving the five Qingyun Sect monks, everyone, including Sun Zhongwen, looked at him incredulously.

The seemingly innocent laughter just now made them feel terrified in their hearts, and they had a feeling of being invincible and wanted to kneel, and when everyone was in despair, Su Yunfei killed all those people lightly.

All the soldiers of the Royal Forest Army showed reverence on their faces and looked at Su Yunfei one after another.

He had a breezy expression, as if he had only done a trivial matter.

"This immortal master is really powerful, I was almost scared to pee just now, but he solved those people so easily."

"yes, he's so good, if only I could be like him."

"Don't dream, don't you see that this immortal master is a sword cultivator, sword cultivation is not something that anyone can do if they want to!"

"That's it! It is! ”

"People must have dreams, otherwise what is the difference between them and salted fish!"

Some Kingsguard warriors whispered underneath.

Sun Zhongwen walked out and looked at Su Yunfei, his whole face was full of appreciation and gratitude, and he said with undisguised appreciation:

"Immortal Master Su, as expected, is a peerless talent, but a dragon and a phoenix among people!"

Su Yunfei shook his head and smiled:

"Lord Sun praised it falsely."

At this moment, a pair of men and horses galloped from a distance with the leader of the horse bandits from before.

After stopping

The leader of the Imperial Guards counted the number of soldiers, and he was slightly relieved to find that no one had died except for a few lightly wounded warriors.

Then he took the leader of the horse bandits and threw it in front of Sun Zhongwen, looking at the group of royal forest soldiers around him, especially seeing the imposing Su Yunfei, the leader of the horse bandits almost fainted in fright.

Sun Zhongwen's face was serious, and he asked in a deep voice:

"What's your name, and why did you come to besiege me and kill me?!"

"The small one's name is Ma Baocheng, and it is the big boss of the horse bandits in the area of Dingsha City. . . Serve... Ma Baocheng was a little reluctant to say.

Seeing this, the leader of the Imperial Forest Army directly put the knife on Ma Baocheng's neck, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted:

"I say! I say! Someone paid us 10,000 taels of silver to let us take your life, I don't know who that person is, I only know that everyone else calls him Master Zhang. ”

"Huh! My Sun Zhongwen's life is only worth 10,000 taels of silver. Sun Zhongwen said self-deprecatingly.

"Is there anything else besides you?!" Sun Zhongwen asked again.

"I don't know about this, even we can't help you, and other horse bandits are unlikely to be a threat to you."

"Oh! I remembered, before Master Zhang left, it seemed that he really couldn't do it, so he secretly mobilized a part of the sergeants to surround and kill you. "Ma Baocheng has made all the moves.

After listening to Ma Baocheng's words, Sun Zhongwen's face was solemn, his fists were clenched, he saw the leader of the Imperial Forest Army, the leader understood, and ordered several soldiers to pull Ma Baocheng out and behead him on the spot.

"Master Sun, spare your little life! Please! ”

"Ahh

A cold knife flash flashed, and the head of Ma Baocheng, the leader of the horse bandits, moved.

Su Yunfei closed his eyes the whole time, and when he saw Ma Baocheng beheaded, he also decided to say goodbye to Sun Zhongwen.

"Master Sun, now that the crisis has been resolved, Yunfei still has a task to do, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so let's separate here." After speaking, he took out a few talismans and told Sun Zhongwen how to use them by means of sound transmission.

Sun Zhongwen knew that Su Yunfei could not stay by his side all the time, and he was able to solve the crisis so easily this time, so he didn't dare to hope to keep him.

"Thank you for the great kindness of Su Xianshi, Zhongwen is unforgettable in this life, and all the things that can be used by Zhongwen in the future will definitely go to the soup and fire, and I will not give up!"

Su Yunfei smiled and waved his hand, and then left in a chic manner under everyone's reverent and grateful eyes.

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Su Yunfei came out this time to find the traces and strongholds of the demon clan spies, but most of the Anan country is a desert area, which is an excellent hiding place for some demon clan monks who are good at lurking.

He had no choice but to let go of all his divine consciousness in the endless desert and seriously sensed the breath of the demon monk.

After walking in the desert for two days, he finally sensed a strong demonic aura in the desert in front of him.

Su Yunfei was suddenly excited, and the two-day desert trip made him feel a little impulsive to give up.

I saw Su Yunfei pull out the Chixiao Sword and slash it hard in front of him, and with a bang, a huge scorpion essence about ten zhang long was cut out.

The huge scorpion essence immediately turned into a human form and looked at the young sword cultivator in front of him in horror. He shouted inwardly:

"Who dares to disturb the Qing cultivation of this seat?!"

Su Yunfei ignored him, and slashed the demon cultivator of the Venerable Mirror with another sword, and he didn't kill him, because he still had to torture him about all the whereabouts of the demon spy.

The scorpion spirit was already frightened at this moment, and knew that he was not an opponent, so he immediately burrowed into the desert and wanted to escape.

But this is not difficult for Su Yunfei, he is like a naughty house cat playing with mice, as long as the scorpion drills into the desert, in less than a breath, he will be slashed back to the ground with sword qi.

After being beaten back to the ground more than a dozen times in a row, the scorpion spirit knew that he couldn't escape, so he turned his heart sideways, directly manifested his body, and stabbed Su Yunfei with the hard, sharp and highly poisonous stinger on its tail.

Su Yunfei was not afraid, a sword slashed out, the scorpion essence's stinger was directly cut off, and with a thud, a huge venom sprayed out, and he hurriedly protected his body with sword intent, and the venom did not cause him any harm.

However, the venom that spilled on the desert directly billowed the white smoke corroded by the sand, and in a short time the area was corroded into a deep pit.

The scorpion essence that was slashed off by Su Yunfei with a sword was disillusioned at this moment, thinking that he had worked hard for hundreds of years of cultivation, and he was not the enemy of the sword of the young man in front of him.

It lay in the desert, looked at the blue sky, and began to suspect the scorpion.

Su Yunfei didn't know what the scorpion spirit was thinking at the moment, he held the sword, pointed at the head of the scorpion spirit that had turned into a human form, and asked indifferently:

"Tell all the whereabouts of your demon spies, or you will be beheaded with a sword!"

Hearing Su Yunfei's question, the scorpion spirit was a little confused: What is it? What demon spy?

It knew that it had been misunderstood, so it immediately knelt down in front of Su Yunfei and howled loudly:

"This sword immortal, you misunderstand the old scorpion, I'm really not a demon spy, I'm a scorpion native to this great desert!"

Su Yunfei looked at the scorpion essence with a puzzled expression, and found that what it shouted was sincere, not like a fake, so he suddenly pointed at its eyebrows, probed its sea of knowledge, and found that it was in this desert hundreds of years ago, from a scorpion the size of a fingernail, cultivated into a scorpion essence.

In the past few hundred years, it has not harmed any pedestrians passing through the desert, but has secretly saved caravans from tornadoes several times.

Looking at the scorpion essence with an aggrieved face, Su Yunfei was a little reluctant, knowing that he had misunderstood it, so he took out a few pills from the ring to heal his wounds, and threw them all at it with the demon clan exercises that he had seized when he had killed the genius of the demon clan in the north before.

Seeing that he was blessed by misfortune, the scorpion spirit kept kneeling and bowing, and patted his ass at the same time:

"This sword fairy is really kind-hearted, not only is his strength higher than the sky, but his character is not to mention, the old scorpion I admire the five-body throwing to the ground!"

"My admiration for the Sword Immortal is like a surging river, endless!"

"Okay, okay, almost, you've been here for so long, haven't you met any suspicious demon cultivators?" Su Yunfei interrupted the scorpion spirit's praise.

The scorpion spirit immediately stopped its mouth, and then fell into deep thought, and after a while, it suddenly slapped the ground, almost splashing Su Yunfei with sand.

It said excitedly:

"About a month ago, there was a demon cultivator who seemed to be a weasel passing through my territory, it was full of blood and terrifying, the old scorpion I took a look, and I confirmed that I couldn't beat the demon, so I squatted in the cave and shivered, thinking that it was going to rob my cave, but it just looked at me, and left without looking back."

"Sword Immortal, do you know, I was almost scared to pee at that time, the aura of that demon cultivator was too terrifying." The scorpion said tremblingly, judging from its tone and demeanor, it was indeed frightened at the time, and now it is still a little apprehensive.

"Did you see which direction it went afterward?"

Su Yunfei asked with a solemn face.

"At that time, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to show my head, I only sensed that it was going northwest."

Su Yunfei was a little disappointed, but at least he had some clues, looking at the timid scorpion essence, he said with disgust:

"It's useless! Get out of here! ”

"Gotcha! Sword Immortal go slowly, I won't send you the old scorpion! The scorpion was pardoned, and disappeared into the desert in a puff of smoke.

Su Yunfei couldn't help but want to laugh a little, this hundred-year-old scorpion essence is also a demon cultivator of the Venerable Mirror, and his courage is so small.

The scorpion spirit who returned to the cave mansion still sat on the chair in horror and muttered:

"I just walked a terrifying weasel, and I met a terrifying sword cultivator, it seems that the feng shui of this desert is not good, and I have to change places quickly. Old scorpion, can't I provoke it and can't hide?! ”

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According to the clues provided by the scorpion spirit, Su Yunfei galloped towards the northwest, in order to avoid startling the snake, he put away the Chixiao Sword, blocked all the qi engines, and then emitted all his divine sense, constantly searching for the traces of the weasel along the way.

After searching for three days and flying more than 6,000 kilometers, I found nothing, except for a few caravans, I didn't even see the shadow of a demon clan.

He once suspected that the timid scorpion spirit might have deceived him, and just when he wanted to give up, a desert oasis appeared in front of him, looking at the rippling blue waves, lush vegetation, a scene full of life, in stark contrast to the boundless, barren desert.

It made Su Yunfei feel like he was in a different world, and he didn't have time to appreciate the oasis known as the miracle of the desert, he immediately exuded his divine sense.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly

"Hey, hey! Finally found you! ”