Chapter 479: Minglun Hall
On the Gobi Desert, the spirit horse galloped, throwing up earthy yellow smoke and dust behind it, like an earth dragon coming alive on the flat ground.
The two war horses galloped in front, followed by several pursuers incarnated by the Spirit Wandering Realm, chasing after them, scolding while chasing, trying to disturb the mood with all kinds of foul language.
There was a whirring breath on the horseback, and Yan Duwu's snort thickened, and his nose couldn't help but rise and fall, obviously angry by those foul words. Even Lu'er could see that the other party was deliberately provoking Yan Duwu, and said worriedly: "Sister Yan, don't be angry with those bad guys." β
"I'll come when I go!"
The war horse in front of him jumped and shot the reins to Lu'er, and Yan Duwu turned into a ray of light and shot away. Lu'er was full of helplessness, this scene had obviously happened more than once, but fortunately, the strong man in the other party was not there, and the threat was not great, Yan Duwu was occasionally impulsive, and he could protect himself.
The volley shot in the air, releasing an awe-inspiring aura, and Yan Duwu stretched out his hand as if pressing his palm on the glass. In an instant, the aura of heaven and earth surged, and the fist was released, making the air viscous: "The stinky mouth should be beaten!"
Mirror Flower Hand!
The spirit wandering monks chasing after him were breathless, as if they were in the sea, and it was difficult to move freely. What is even more palpitating than this is that the shattered glass of the fist has turned into thousands of overwhelming invasions.
Jinyi is not middle-aged, even if there are veteran monks in this group of Lingyou monks, none of them can eat Yan Solo Dance when it comes to fighting alone. In the process of chasing and fleeing, he gave full play to the advantages of his body technique, and every time he suffered a loss, he could only watch Yan Duwu perform a rapid body technique and turn back, and as a result, he was so angry that he jumped like thunder.
Yan Solo's family heirloom style is worthy of being a style that is praised by Tan Weiran after seeing it, which is incomparable. Don't talk about these wandering monks. Even if he is middle-aged in brocade, he is slightly inferior.
"Sister Yan, they did it on purpose, you won't be angry next time you don't listen to it. Lu'er advised, "You're taking too much risk like this." β
"It doesn't matter. Yan Duwu landed on the horse's back, let out a rough breath, and looked proud and proud: "With the skills of those three-legged cats." It's you, Sister Lu'er, you don't really want to fight, that's not possible, how can there be a monk who doesn't fight. β
Yan Duwu persuaded as she spoke, her snow-white face flushed slightly. The first time she set foot in the Outlands a few years ago, her situation was not much better than that of Lu'er, and at that time she had no cultivation strength, and she was a pure rookie. The number of actual battles is very shallow, and the life-and-death struggle is even less served.
Otherwise, he would not have been easily cleaned up by Tan Weiran in Xiaobuzhou Mountain back then. Speaking of which, that time she was beaten violently by Tan Weiran was also the first time in Yan Duwu's life that she felt the breath of death, which could be called her first life-and-death struggle, and the result was a fiasco.
Of course, there is a difference between Yan solo and Lu'er. She is from a martial arts family. Since childhood, I have known that I have to face fighting, and I am not afraid and even yearn for fighting. Lu'er is a halfway monk. It's not that I'm afraid of fighting, I'm never afraid of being a green child, but I'm not interested in fighting.
The difference is that when it comes to fighting, one is active and the other is passive.
years. Yan Duwu and Tan Weiran of the sect, Tang Xinyun and others have learned countless times, and they will not be polite when they fight, especially Tan Weiran, who is the most ruthless sparring partner. It's not against her alone, no matter who you fight with, it's ruthless, and it is strict and realistic to simulate life and death. Encourage people to adapt as much as possible.
It is Yiyan solo dance that has changed a lot over the years, Tang Xinyun, Zhou Dapeng, Wang Tie and others are the same, the twelve years of the small secret realm are not in vain, and everyone's adaptability to actual combat and even life and death is much stronger.
Those days were really bitter, Mingkong and others manipulated the small secret realm to change different environments to adapt to them, and they were abused to death by the fierce and vicious Tan Weiran. Occasionally, thinking about it, Yan Duwu was a little hairy, and a thought flashed in his heart: If it was him, he would probably be able to deal with this group of people.
The spirit horse blew across the Gobi Desert like a hurricane, and it was the Gobi Desert, and those earthy yellow and strange dark red seemed to be endless, and this area seemed to be boundless. Like an endless Gobi Ocean, people get lost in it, and those terrain and colors that are always unchanged make people feel like they are standing still, and even gradually feel hopeless.
During the period, he fought many times with the Lingyou monk behind, and Yan Duwu had an advantage in fighting alone, and the opponent could only pull out his legs and flee as soon as he swarmed up. Lu'er knew that she was a burden and dragged Yan Duwu's hind legs, so once she fought, she just had to run away.
When a huge city rose from the ground in front of them, surrounded by countless flowers and green trees, bringing the miracle of greenery, Yan Duwu and Lu'er were stunned and finally understood.
Finally arrived, the second boundary bridge city in the mainland!
The two of them showed bright and brisk smiles, and their tense nerves relaxed almost immediately, and they were too tired mentally these days. When the two of them entered the city, a brocade-clothed figure appeared on the road ahead, and the smiling face quickly stiffened on the two beautiful faces.
A middle-aged man in brocade clothes who exudes a faint pride stands with his hands in his hands!
This person's eyes seemed to have a kind of contempt, and seeing that the spirit wandering monks had not yet chased after him, he said lightly: "Waste." I came here to wait, because I wanted to give them a chance, to clean you up halfway, and to save me energy. Outcome...... A bunch of scrap wood that has disappointed the family!"
The middle-aged Jinyi's indifferent and ruthless gaze fell on Yan Duwu and the others, and said, "The people of Minglun Hall are not people you can kill if you want to, let alone kill them and leave. You have been able to escape seven or eight worlds safely in a row, not because you have the skills, but because those guys are too pig-headed and pig-brained. β
"This time, I want to escape from Jieqiao City, and it's not too late to pass my level!"
God shines on the strong, this level ...... I'm afraid it's not going to be good!
Yan Duwu bowed his back slightly, tiptoeing like a kitten, but it was a cat that blew all the fur upright. The seemingly delicate body was brewing with terrifying explosive power, and without looking back, he condensed and said to Lu'er on the side: "Sister Lu'er, you go first!"
Lu'er's eyes darkened, and she couldn't help, but became a burden. She suddenly felt a little apprehensive, according to this situation, even if she was with the young master, she might still not be able to get rid of her cumbersome identity. She jumped on the roof like a breeze, stomped her feet with force, and swept away like an arrow from a string.
"Hmph, stay!" The young man in the brocade clothes shook lightly, and instantly burst out with a terrifying speed, and in the blink of an eye, he intercepted in front of Lu'er, and a punch almost blasted the air out of a burst of sound.
In an instant, Yan Duwu suddenly appeared like lightning, concentrating on the fist and blasting out, condensing the aura of heaven and earth to make it mighty, and almost the entire sky fluctuated like a mirror. When the five fingers of Yan Solo Dance were divided and closed, the beautiful and smooth mirror cracked and burst open, turning into overwhelming energy and brilliance.
"Last time you escaped with the same move, do you think this time it can be repeated! naΓ―ve!" The middle-aged man in brocade calmly pushed out a punch, causing the air to shake, and all the air currents boiled, setting off a terrifying wave of qi with this punch.
The moment the fists collided, a wave of qi rushed in all directions. Yan Duwu's robe floated brightly, and she involuntarily smashed backwards through the three walls, and the dust and sand made her look extremely embarrassed.
When the middle-aged man in brocade rubbed his body again and pounced on Lu'er, Yan Duwu exploded in an instant, and a jaw-dropping air mass exploded, which resounded vigorously: "Lu'er, you go yours!" If there was no burden of Lu'er, she might not have the strength to fight.
Yan Duwu didn't know how powerful Tan Weiran was now after twelve years of hard training in the small secret realm. She only knew that Tan Weiran must be better than back then.
However, she is also much stronger and more refined than back then.
The vigorous battle on the edge of Jieqiao City attracted bored people, and one by one the figures jumped on the roof, or sat cross-legged or squatted, or stood proudly, admiring this sudden battle with great interest, and occasionally commenting in a smack voice: "Tsk, this trick is powerful." β
"Hey, Lingyou Realm, this beautiful little girl is very good, she has cultivation and strength, and her future is immeasurable. β
Seeing Yan Duwu, I don't know how many people were secretly taken aback, although they couldn't see the detailed age of Yan Duwu, but they could finally see the approximate age, and the strength of cultivation was amazing. Although many of them have a big mouth, they are actually secretly cautious.
"This pretty chick must have come to attend the meeting of the Hundred Mile Cave Mansion. β
Standing on the roof of the inn and looking up at the battle, Fu Yongning became more and more saddened the more he looked at it: "It's over, it's over, just a beautiful chick is in the middle of Lingyou." It seems that there are a lot of young masters who come to participate this time, and they are particularly powerful. I'm not going to have anything to do this time, talk about my brother, what are you doing?"
A cyan sword tip slowly emerged from his palm, and Tan Weiran held the Shutu sword with his backhand, staring intently at both sides of the battle, killing intent stirring in his chest. Fu Yongning was stunned, a flash of inspiration flashed in his thoughts, and he was taken aback: "Brother, don't tell me, you know that beautiful chick?"
"She's the same door. Tan Weiran took a deep breath, like a giant whale drawing water, he didn't have the heart to guess how Yan Duwu would appear here, first deal with the strong enemy.
These two words are enough.
Fu Yongning suddenly realized: "Brother, be careful, I know that guy, he is the third child of the He family in Minglun Hall, a very powerful character, and he is ...... in the middle of the year."
Mingluntang is the synonym of the He family, and it is a very powerful family in this area, and the Fu family is much inferior to it. If you ask how strong it is, in fact, one sentence is enough to describe: Minglun Hall has at least two strong people who break the void.
The situation is urgent, Fu Yongning tried his best to make it clear in a few words: "In short, you must be careful, run to the boundary bridge to save people, as long as you reach the small egg desolate realm at the other end of the boundary bridge, you will be safe." β
Writing it down, Tan Weiran restrained his breath, and was about to lift his sword and jump into the air, when suddenly Fu Yongning's expressions changed, and suddenly found a figure wrapped in breath in a blink of an eye, and a familiar voice was sent over with a hurry:
"Don't go!"
Seeing the comer clearly, Tan Weiran was dizzy for a moment, and his jaw almost fell to the ground: "Old Ancestor Su, why are you ...... Why are you here?!"
At this moment, the fierce battle in mid-air suddenly changed abruptly!(To be continued......