"In this rain and fog, we can't use plants to find out here."

Agusu explained to Lu Yun.

Shenmu Aoki is in charge of all the forests in the Guman Mountain Range, and these forests are the best eyes and ears for the Aoki people.

But as people from the rest of the tribes, they naturally don't want to be spied on day and night.

Just as the orcs smeared special juices to avoid the detection of the Aoki clan, the Shanshui tribe also has its own methods.

Lu Yun simply opened the umbrella and separated the rain curtain.

Glancing at Lu Yun, the smile was hearty.

It was a middle-aged man, and surprisingly, the other party was dressed like a monk from the outside world.

A gray robe covered his body, but this man was dressed more sloppily, and a large part of his chest muscles were exposed.

is not as uninhibited as Ji Hongxi, this is a heroic and wild nature.

The people who can control the flow of water do not look as gentle as water, but they are brave and good at fighting.

In Lu Yun's view, the Shanshui tribe is said to be an ancient barbarian, more like a small village in the outside world.

For these men with chest muscles, the female warriors of the Aoki clan are not cold.

Well...... They like weak men because they have a desire to conquer.

"Yaotian, long time no see."

Aguyu stepped forward to talk to Yaotian, the two seemed to have a close relationship, but looking at the hands of the two who hadn't let go until now, they knew that these two were competing with each other.

"Hehe, please here."

In the end, it was Yao Tian who let go first and made a gesture of please.

Lu Yun followed the actions of the Aoki people, and she could feel a lot of eyes on her.

This kind of inquiry is not like the curiosity she had when she first came to the Aoki Clan, but they have long been accustomed to outsiders, and they are dispensable.

Lu Yun did not release Wu Zhuo.

She stood under the gaze of those people, and Ji Hongxi was communicating with each other.

"I think there are human monks in the Shanshui Clan."

She felt the presence of spiritual power in more than one person's body.

There are people in the Shanshui clan who have already started their cultivation.

This place is not like the inheritance of the outside sects for many years, ordinary people rashly step into the cultivation, without the guidance of professionals, it is a trivial matter.

It is very common for a spiritual power to run incorrectly and explode and die.

But she saw that these people didn't have such concerns, although the cultivation of these people was very low, and they were basically above the fifth or sixth level of Qi cultivation, but they were indeed stepping into orthodox cultivation.

The only thing that can be done is for someone to guide the people of the Shanshui Tribe.

So Lu Yun guessed that there were Terran monks here.

"Hmm."

"I'll look for it first."

The spiritual sense of the Yuanying monk was revealed, and after avoiding Yaotianhou, Ji Hongxi found it quickly in this tribe.

In terms of size, the Shanshui tribe is also larger than the Aoki tribe.

Under the damp ground, as they walked, they left footprints one after another.

The footprint was soon filled with rain, and the water surged, covering the footprint completely.

"Huh!"

Ji Hongxi's voice sounded in his mind, and Lu Yun didn't look at it.

After waiting for a while, Ji Hongxi spoke again: "I found someone, he is also a Yuan Infant, and his cultivation is probably in the late Yuan Infant period, but I think he is seriously injured." ”

"Tsk...... He found me. ”

"No, someone is coming!"

"Be careful!"

The next few words were very hurried, and in the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in front of Lu Yun.

Aguyu also appeared by Lu Yun's side, and the rich power of Aoki avoided the drizzle nearby.

The two sides confronted each other, and the tense atmosphere was on the verge of erupting.

And Lu Yun raised the umbrella, looked up at the tall and strong man in front of him, and showed a smile.

"Montenegrin senior, long time no see."

Yes, it was Montenegro who came.

Since the other party Montenegro seriously injured the cave master of the Bodhi Cave, the outside world has rarely heard from the other party.

Some say that he has failed in revenge and has died at the hands of some great power.

Lu Yun didn't think the other party was dead.

But seeing the seriously injured Montenegro here was also an accident.

"Tsk, little girl, that's good."

Black Mountain squinted, and the look did not mean to reminisce about the past, but was sharp and sharp.

Immediately, the bronze ancient knife appeared in his palm, and it split open, and the ghost shadow was Sensen, which was the Biluo Huangquan kill that Lu Yun was most familiar with.

Montenegro shot too fast, so fast that Ji Hongxi, who was surrounded by female warriors, didn't have time to react.

His pupils shrank, and his eyes were scarlet.

"It's fine."

After Lu Yun transmitted the message to Ji Hongxi, she quickly retreated.

The umbrella was thrown away, Hanjiang Xue rose to the challenge, the swords intersected, and Lu Yun was knocked out.

With his feet stomped on the ground, Lu Yun looked at the marks of being ploughed on the ground, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth expressionlessly.

"Change the sword!"

Black Mountain glanced at Han Jiangxue, and the killing intent was strong in his eyes.

"Show me what you learned from my trick!"

The broad knife pointed at the ground, and a crack formed.

Lu Yun jumped onto the roofs on both sides, and she obediently took out the clumsy.

The pitch-black Wuclumsy looks unchanged, but a closer look reveals some strange patterns wrapped around the sword.

That's Besheng vine.

As the spiritual power was channeled in, the blue light lit up the totem and swayed on the sword body, like a layer of flame, evaporating the falling drizzle.

This is a gift from Shenmu Aoki to Lu Yun.

Lu Yun bowed, her center moved down, she held the sword in both hands, and beckoned to the black mountain.

After the two fought again, the sound of weapons clashing was extremely sharp, so that some weak ancient barbarians had to avoid it.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lu Yun's confrontation with Montenegro is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Lu Yun seemed to be full of firepower, but Montenegro could force Lu Yun back with just a light blow.

"He didn't mean to kill Ah Yun."

Approaching Ji Hongxi's side, Agusu said, his eyes asking if he wanted to help.

“…… No! ”

Ji Hongxi shook her head, the little junior sister looked very sure.

Lu Yun is actually not sure.

Wu Zhuo and the broad knife are facing each other, and both weapons are buzzing, which is the joy of seeing the opponent.

With each heavy blow, the blue fire scorched, skipped over Black Mountain, swept away part of the spiritual power on his body, and then fed back to Lu Yun, weakening her spiritual power consumption.

That's how the gift is used.

Wu Zhuo is a heavy sword, and it consumes more spiritual power to use than a light sword like Han Jiangxue, but Aoki's gift makes Lu Yun not have to worry about this.

"Hehe, good ability!"

Montenegro also found that part of his spiritual power was "stolen", and he didn't care.

Although he is only Yuanying's cultivation now, it is still very simple to suppress Lu Yun, a junior who has just entered the early stage of Jindan.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Yun is being abused.

Again and again, he was knocked out, got up again, and rushed up again, as if tirelessly, repeating the tragic scene.

In the drizzle, the ink hair danced, revealing Lu Yun's glass-like eyes.

The dark eyes are like a vast sea of stars, floating and calming thousands of stars, the stars are twinkling, between light and extinction, unfathomable.

Shaking off the rain on his cheeks, Lu Yun had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the fight with Black Mountain, the imprint of the knife left in her soul was slowly dissolving.

Just when the last trace disappeared without a trace, Lu Yun held his sword and split the rain and mist.