Chapter 87: Snatch Battle

Xie Congnan gritted his teeth secretly, this person is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Before Xie Congnan could wander for too long, the ice python had already flicked its tail and attacked them.

Lan Xiaohe stopped with a sword, and the astonishing cold air was overwhelming.

Xue Jiaojiao and his party who were hiding in the dark were all shivering, and they were so far away that they all felt the cold air emitted by the ice python.

"Frost Grass." Zheng Yuanxue pointed to Hantan.

To pick the frost grass, people have to go into the cold pool and take out the roots of the frost grass from the mud, and they can't destroy it.

The ice python hasn't left Hantan yet, and Lan Xiaohe needs them to lure the ice python away.

After Zhu Qiao made a move, Pei Nanxun came over with someone.

Zhu Qiao saw the comer, pinched the whip, and shook it beside him.

"No one dares to stop me."

"You can go over and try it." Pei Nanxun drew the evergreen sword.

Zhu Qiao's face was cold, and the long whip in her hand waved an afterimage, and the other people from the Vermilion Bird Country behind her also faced a few behind Pei Nanxun.

No matter where Zhu Qiao's whip went, Pei Nanxun could intercept it accurately.

Xue Jiaojiao and the others, who were hiding in the shadows and waiting for an opportunity, kept staring at Hantan.

Xue Jiaojiao was vigilant around, the person who came to pick the frost grass from the Vermilion Bird Country had not yet appeared, and that person was the biggest threat to them picking the frost grass.

"Be careful." Xue Jiaojiao told them.

Lan Xiaohe and Xie Congnan cooperated, and took the ice python away from the place, leading it as far away as possible.

As soon as Hantan was empty, Xue Jiaojiao and the others moved, Yun Mengze and the disciples of Dongsheng Shenzhou approached Hantan together, and everyone else was fighting, and they had no time to care about them.

Zheng Yuanxue took out her hoe and rolled up her trousers.

"The cold pool is cold, I'll go down." As she spoke, Zheng Yuanxue took a pill, and her skin turned a faint red.

Xue Jiaojiao and the others were guarding the edge of the cold pool, the frost grass was as white as jade, and each petal grew the same.

Zheng Yuanxue had just approached the petals when she felt the cold.

She leaned over and gently brushed away the layer of mud with her hoe.

Zheng Yuanxue's movements were very careful, for fear of damaging the roots of the frost grass.

When the sword qi attacked in the dark, Xue Jiaojiao reacted the fastest, and pulled out her sword to block in front of Zheng Yuanxue.

A person came out of the grass, a child about 1.3 meters tall.

The sword in the child's hand was also much smaller than the usual sword.

"The princess has an order, and if she can't grab it, she will destroy it."

As she spoke, the little girl with the sword in her hand rushed towards them, and with her there were many others, all the same short men.

"Gnomes?" Xue Jiaojiao stayed in the cold pool and asked.

The disciples of Yun Mengze and the people of Dongsheng Divine Continent had already passed.

And the little girl who appeared first swept them straight towards Hantan, Xue Jiaojiao strode forward and waved her sword to stop her.

At this time, Zheng Yuanxue was concentrating on digging the silt, she knew that there was already a fight over there, but she couldn't be distracted, if she was distracted, it was very likely that the roots of the frost grass would be destroyed.

"Little girl, you can't beat me." The little girl with the first one meter three said proudly.

"If you can't beat it, you can't rob the frost grass."

Zhu Qiao's side fought against Pei Nanxun, and it seemed that he was a little defeated, so he called a lot of people, and most of them on Xue Jiaojiao's side were in the Qi refining period.

The person in front of him was two orders higher than Xue Jiaojiao, and he was a seventh-order qi refiner.

But Xue Jiaojiao was not so afraid, after all, it was all in the Qi refining period, she was careful, just don't let this person ask for benefits.

Seeing that Xue Jiaojiao didn't flinch, the man was angry in his heart, a fifth-order Qi refining person was actually so hard, and when she beat this person down, she saw if it was still hard.

Thinking like this, she carried her sword up, although she was small, her work should not be underestimated.

Xue Jiaojiao resisted while thinking about which faction's swordsmanship this was, the sword she used was not as long as theirs, and the sword moves she used were very different.

Pei Nanxun fought with Zhu Qiao, and when he saw the scene on the other side of Hantan, his subordinates became serious and wanted to end it quickly.

Su He came with Xie Congnan, and she was also surprised by what kind of tricks these short sword cultivators used, and they were so strange, and she didn't know where the Suzaku Kingdom found the people from.

"Be careful." Soho told the person next to her.

On the other side, Xue Jiaojiao took the person a little farther away from Hantan, and the more she fought, the more strange Xue Jiaojiao felt in her heart.

This swordsmanship is not like a school or sect, but more like a mixture of swordsmanship, which looks nondescript.

Zheng Yuanxue stretched out her hand in the cold pool, and she could already see the roots of the frost grass, and after a while, she could dig it out completely.

She was overjoyed, and her hand movements were a little more careful, and she took the hoe and gently pulled the piece next to it.

The people from the Vermilion Bird Country have not been able to get close to Hantan, and they can't help but feel a little anxious, if they can't complete the task, what awaits them behind them is not a good fruit.

She glanced at Zhu Qiao, who was tired of dealing with Pei Nanxun and didn't have time to care about them.

The man gritted his teeth and wanted to get around in front of Xue Jiaojiao, but Xue Jiaojiao always seemed to be able to guess her next move, which made her very frustrated.

She is a seventh-order qi refining cultivator, and she can't break through the defense of a fifth-order qi refining cultivator, it's really a shame.

Xue Jiaojiao figured it out, they had no strength, they couldn't do swordsmanship, they learned it in a mess, and they didn't know who taught it.

Zhu Qiao's side retreated in defeat after defeat, and the whip in his hand was almost unable to hold it.

Pei Nanxun pointed his sword at her, "You lost." ”

They can't hurt Zhu Qiao's life, after all, Zhu Qiao is the third princess of the Vermilion Bird Country, and the Vermilion Bird Country has a treaty with the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Zhu Qiao gritted his teeth, and when he saw that there was no progress on the other side of Hantan, he couldn't help but be a little ashamed.

"You Dongsheng Shenzhou, why do you want to cooperate with Yun Mengze? Isn't it good to cooperate with Suzaku Country? Do you know that if you stop me now, you are against the Suzaku Kingdom! ”

Pei Nanxun said coldly: "You can argue with Senior Brother Lan about this, you don't have to talk to me." ”

Zhu Qiao stomped his feet, "I came on the orders of my father, you people will be enemies of the Vermilion Bird Country in the future!" ”

Pei Nanxun's sword pushed forward another inch.

"Get out of the secret realm of Fanzhu."

Zhu Qiao only felt that his face was dull, and his two eyes were staring at him.

"You common people, look for death!"

said that it was powerful, but Zhu Qiao still didn't make a move, she couldn't beat Pei Nanxun.

"In the next family, Master Yunlan, how the third princess of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom insulted me, I will tell the master one by one."

Zhu Qiao's eyes widened, "Are you Pei Nanxun?" ”

No one in the outside world knows that Yun Lan favors Pei Nanxun the most, and he simply treats him as his own son.

Zhu Qiao only felt that he was so unlucky this time, just forget it when he met Lan Xiaohe, and let her meet Pei Nanxun again.

She should recognize the portraits of these famous monks in the immortal cultivation world again, otherwise she wouldn't have made such a fuss.