Chapter 353: Just a move

It's autumn when the leaves are falling and colorful.

The leaves of the trees gradually turned yellow, and a yellow flying leaf drifted away in the darkness. In an instant, the flying leaves were as sharp as knives, and the wind was coming.

No one knows how much the darkness hides and how much weirdness it buries. When the flying leaf turned into the most silent blade, quietly striking Tan Weiran's throat, it seemed that nothing could stop it.

However, at this time, the small distance of one or two inches between Feiye and his throat could not catch up. It's as if here is not an inch or two of each other, but the ends of the world, and it is like two different worlds.

"Be careful. ”

Tan Weiran moved like a ghost, his body was graceful and chic, but he took three steps and two steps to grab Tang Xinyun, and turned around with a step. In an instant, the place where Tang Xinyun was originally standing was quietly hit by a number of flying leaves, and they slammed into the trunk of the tree.

Glancing at the beaten tree trunk, Tang Xinyun broke out in a cold sweat and shouted "Be careful, old man." Tan Weiran looked around coldly, restrained a smile, and let out a cold snort: "Sure enough, it's a guy who pretends to be a ghost, senior sister, you have to be careful." Huh?"

A thought turned in his heart, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he slapped on the sparsely beaten tree trunk, and the leaves that had submerged into it shot out one after another. Tan Weiran's eyes were quick, and he grabbed a leaf that was about to disappear, and flicked his fingers on the withered yellow leaf.

Bite!

Tang Xinyun heard that his voice changed, and Tan Weiran's fingers scraped on this fake flying leaf, revealing the silver-white color under the lacquer, and he immediately frowned and said, "Senior sister, be careful, the other party may be very perineum." ”

Tang Xinyun patted him on the back to express his reassurance, and said in a low voice: "You say, how many people came?"

How many more people are there? Talking about Weiran is secretly funny, a few more. It's nothing more than sending more captives. Besides, the last time he released people back to Wanjia to spread the news, I believe that Wanjia probably knew that he was really cultivating and would not send too bad people to be prisoners.

"There is a saying in the soldiers, and the noble essence is not much expensive. I think that Luzhou Wan won't even understand this truth, otherwise there will be a few more prisoners. I don't care if I starve to death more. ”

Tan Weiran and Tang Xinyun were back-to-back, and at this time, the corners of their mouths were clearly curled with a naked sneer: "I heard that the clansmen of Luzhou Wan, if not 50,000, there are 30,000, not to mention the death of so few, even if it is 11,000 deaths, there is no pressure on Wanjia." ”

A vague tone sounded in the darkness, seemingly out of nowhere. Full of gloom: "If you open your mouth, you will be cut out of your tongue......"

A gust of wind swirled and blew, rolling up countless fallen leaves, fluttering up and down, left and right, as if controlled by an invisible hand. In an instant, each leaf seemed to turn into the sharpest blade.

The difference is that these flying leaves are as sharp as a blade. But these flying leaves are not in the hands to grasp and control, just like butterflies flying in the sky with cold danger fluttering.

Tan Weiran smiled and said, "Senior sister." Guess how many of these leaves are of this. As he spoke, he flicked the fake flying leaf cast from stainless steel.

Look at the leaves flying up and down the sky. Tang Xinyun almost rolled his eyes: "I can't count, or can you count them for me?"

Tan Weiran smiled loudly: "Senior sister has an order, how dare I disobey junior brother, then I will count it to you......"

"Come on!"

Talk about Weiran and smile and move forward. The dantian was really shocked. A murderous aura was released violently, like a murderous aura wrapped in bloody blood, on such a night, it was as clear as the bright moon in the sky.

The power of fire is like a fire dragon, bursting out in all directions. In an instant. There seems to be a kind of impact of fire power, blowing the ubiquitous air into waves and surging. Countless flying leaves flying in the sky were forced to break apart by the surging and bursting fist intent.

Whether it is a real leaf or a fake flying leaf, they all boiled together in the color of fire, like a raging flame, and instantly expanded countless times, making the sky and the earth seem to be about to illuminate.

A muffled snort sounded in the darkness: "Fist intent?!" In this words, there was no more ghostly aura pretended before, but mixed with the most obvious panic.

Looking down from the mountain range in the darkness, I saw that the dark red aura erupted, pushing and bursting out like a flame, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves. Judging from the night, this scene turned out to be quite beautiful.

It's just that Wan Shangzhi looked at it from the mountain, and he didn't care about this at all, but: "Fist intent?!How can it be fist intent, it should be sword intent?"

Could it be that Wan Shangzhi frowned, could it be that the kid has both practiced fist intent and sword intent: "Tan Chai and Xu Ruosu's subordinates, there is no such young genius." If there is, it will definitely not be hidden, and it will not be hidden. ”

At this moment, even if he beat Wan Shangzhi's head into sauce, he would definitely not be able to think of it. It is not only the double true meaning that Tan Weiran has cultivated, but the double essence to the next level.

Rao is night raid, Tan Weiran bombarded all directions with a fist intent, but he didn't have the intention of chasing after him at all, he only sneered and turned back: "Sure enough, you can't play anything except pretending to be a ghost, Luzhou Wan? ”

Those who are hiding in the darkness are all hesitant. If they don't chase after them, how can they save people?

Tan Weiran chuckled and pointed: "Senior sister, I heard it, there are a lot of mice." ”

Tang Xinyun also let out a pleasant laugh: "No, it's not that rats don't know the way, maybe it's not as good as mice." At least some rats still dare to see the light, these mice, then...... Ha Lu Ha. ”

When many people pretend to be ghosts and scurry around in the night, they are like rats with all kinds of noises. In such a barren mountain range, the silence adds a little creepy atmosphere to all kinds of noises.

fell into Tan Weiran's ears except for funny, there was nothing else, he took a handful of the beast's sac and explained: "General Crab, don't kill too hard, try to put away your hands, and beat the injured and caught alive." ”

"Old man ......" Tang Xinyun was surprised, there were already a lot of prisoners in the old man, and if he caught a little more alive, wouldn't it be more prisoners and more trouble.

Tan Weiran blinked and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, I plan to capture a few more captives so that I can negotiate a ransom deal with the Wan family." Of course, the more captives there are, the more valuable they are. ”

Tang Xinyun's heart moved: "Could it be that you want to exchange people for medicines?" suddenly opened his mouth in surprise, not knowing whether he wanted to laugh or what: "I really miss the previous few years, you were not so bad in the past few years......"

Tan Weiran squinted, and his gaze swept somewhere. Thinking that this is a report and a report, he threw the crab out of the coffin with his fingers: "Senior sister, let's also take the opportunity to practice, right?"

As he spoke, he rushed into the darkness with Tang Xinyun.

There were more than a dozen captives left, such as Wan Yiyi, who were shivering, I don't know whether they were cold or hungry, their mouths couldn't stop swallowing, and they couldn't stop the river water, only in this way could they fill the feeling of hunger and panic a little.

At this time, an abrupt voice came into everyone's ears: "Listen, the old man is Wan Shangzhi, who is here to save you." Now that the people have been led away, you are not quick to flee. ”

All the captives were shocked, and their expressions were different. It's not that I don't want to escape, but I can't escape for long if I don't want to escape. What's more, I have been hungry for several days, and I am quite weak, and I have no energy to speak.

The captives were in mixed moods, staring at the darkness, as if they were thinking about something, more of an inexplicable tremor of heart spasms.

If it is according to the style of the Wan family, the matter of them being kidnapped by Tan Weiran caused a sensation and lost the face of the Wan family. At this time, saving people may be saved, even if it is a gesture. However, if it can be saved, Wanjia may not care.

Just like Tan Weiran said before, if there are not 50,000 people in the Wan family, there are 30,000, even if there is less than 81,000, not too many people will care. On the contrary, there are fewer people competing for resources, and there are probably a lot of people secretly attacking the festival celebrations.

Even if you succeed in saving people and return to Wanjia, it is almost impossible to get comfort, I am afraid it is more contempt. Just go back like this, and if you accidentally drag down your family, you won't be able to raise your head for the rest of your life.

Wan Shangzhi flew in mid-air, and saw that none of Wan Yiyi and the others stood up and fled, and he didn't know that this group of guys was starving, and he was immediately annoyed: "A group of little guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, what are they doing sitting still, don't you go quickly, do you want to be complicit with that kid?"

In an instant, Wan Shang held his concentration and went down, and suddenly felt a breath burst out from the bottom to the top.

Tan Weiran let out a wild roar, and the whistling sound soared into the sky: "Ha Lu haha, are you Wanjia here to save people? Or are you here to kill people? Why do I think you are here to kill people, and not to kill me, but to kill...... They!"

In the blink of an eye, the wind soared from the earth to the sky. Tan Weiran sneered: "I won't use the sword, lest you won't be able to catch a single move!"

"Then take me a dragon claw hand!"

"What an arrogant boy, I just want to see what you have to be crazy!" Wan Shangzhi was furious in his heart, in the end, he was an old powerhouse. Abandon anger and distractions, concentrate on condensing true qi, and press down with one palm.

Tan Weiran condensed his claws almost as if he was wrapping the sky in the palm of his hand, one rushed to the sky, and the other swooped down, and the true meaning of the fist was overwhelming.

The light transformation of the dragon claw hand into a stumbling hand is in the same vein, and this prompting and transformation from the true meaning of the move to the essence of the move can be called a breeze.

The stumbling hand is created on the basis of the dragon claw hand, although it has not been able to change the dragon claw mobile phone and flexibility at all, but even if it is only inherited to eighty percent, the wretched hand is still first-class in terms of flexibility and flexibility.

Wan Shangzhi sneered, just a little ghost, how old can he be? Even if he starts cultivating in his mother's womb, it's just that.

In an instant, the fist intent fist collided, and Wan Shangzhi found that he was eroded into his body by an absolutely indescribable force. No, it's like a mountain, crushed by the open.

The force of the earth shattering, from the phalanges to the arm, to the right chest, made an amazing clicking sound. It was as if he was numb to half of his body by this extremely brutal force, and at least a dozen bones were broken.

Wan Shangzhi's sneer turned into shock, and his sneer turned into horror, almost from life to death, and he fainted to death after squirting a mouthful of blood.

A strong spirit wanderer?

One trick only!(To be continued.) )