A light female voice came from outside the courtyard, and her tone was full of anger.

The big man named Liu Feng hurriedly stood up, bowed respectfully and saluted: "The reckless man doesn't know the true face of the monk, I hope you don't blame him." ”

Liu Feng was like this, which surprised Wang Chuan.

Unexpectedly, this big man is so sensible.

"He is a martial artist of my Liu family, and he learns to read and hyphenate on weekdays, but he also understands some things. Outside the courtyard gate, a young woman was standing, looking at Wang Chuan and smiling.

This woman is only sixteen years old, wearing a plain dress, bright eyes and bright teeth, dignified and decent, and has the temperament of a lady.

Nodding, Wang Chuan saluted and asked, "But Miss Liu Caicai?"

"It's the little woman. Liu Caicai bowed his knees in return.

nodded, in his memory, he learned that this Liu Caicai was the daughter of the head of the Liu family, and she rarely went out on weekdays, and no one recognized her appearance.

"In that case, this trip is to escort you into Diancang Mountain?"

Just as he was about to answer, a slave suddenly ran in from outside and said softly, "Miss, Song Gongzi is here again." ”

Liu Caicai's eyebrows slowly furrowed, and she was helpless.

"Forget it, let him in. After a long time, Liu Caicai spoke.

The servant answered, and turned away.

After a while, a young man with a thin body and a mediocre appearance, but with extremely luxurious clothes, walked in.

At the age of eighteen, he has a thirty-year-old face, and the vicissitudes of life are incomparable.

Seeing Liu Caicai, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked quickly to her side, and said with a smile: "Caicai, isn't it just to go into the mountains to collect medicine, why do you have to go in person, isn't it enough to let the next person go?"

A pair of thief eyes glanced up and down, constantly looking at Liu Caicai's body, and occasionally showed strong desire in his eyes.

"Song Ming, let me tell you again, I won't agree to be your fiancée, and I don't need you to take care of my affairs!" changed the previous gentleness, Liu Caicai's tone was not polite at all.

Song?

Wang Chuan thought about it carefully, and then realized that Song Ming of the Song family was a famous wanderer in Cangcheng.

Although he has a spiritual root, he doesn't want to forge ahead, he thinks about women all day long, and his cultivation is worthy of the fourth layer of the Qi Realm.

But because he is the son of the elder of the Song family, even if someone talks about it, he doesn't dare to be blatant.

I don't know why, the notorious Song Ming actually found Liu Caicai.

Of course, Wang Chuan doesn't care about these things, as long as he doesn't get entangled in himself.

"Liu Caicai, I like you kindly, don't be embarrassed!" Song Minghei's face was unceremoniously.

"The surname is Song, do you dare to try my young lady?" Liu Feng stood up and didn't let it go at all.

Liu Feng, as a slave of the Liu family, naturally knew that Song Ming was a monk, and he couldn't afford to provoke him at all.

Even so, he stepped forward.

"Looking for death!" With a cold snort, Song Ming flashed directly to Liu Feng's side, brought out a whistling palm wind with one palm, and slapped it on Liu Feng's body.

With a dull sound, the surrounding courtyard walls shook slightly, and Liu Feng flew out upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

In front of the monks, Liu Feng, who is not even an acquired martial artist, is like an immature child.

"Liu Feng!" Liu Caicai exclaimed, looked at Song Ming, and scolded sharply, "Song Ming, what are you doing!"

"Wound all these warriors of your Liu family, and see how you enter the mountain!"

After that, Song Ming's fierce gaze fell on Wang Chuan.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he realized that Wang Chuan was also a monk, and he was only one realm lower than himself.

"I said why did you reject me, it turned out that you raised a little white face in the Liu family!" Song Ming gritted his teeth and spoke viciously.

"Song Ming, he is the dart master I invited from the Shanhai Dart Bureau, if you dare to talk nonsense again......"

Liu Caicai, a little girl, where has she heard this kind of nonsense, and her little face suddenly turned red with anger.

"I'm talking nonsense?" Song Ming sneered, "I don't just want to talk nonsense, I want to abolish him!

When the words fell, Song Ming jumped three feet high, his arms outstretched, like an eagle flying down in the air.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at Wang Chuan, ready to tear him apart at any moment.

"Hurry up, this is the Song family's inferior martial arts, falling eagle strike!" Seeing this, Liu Caicai hurriedly reminded him.

"Want to go, it's too late!"

Overhead, Song Ming let out a loud shout, put his hands together in front of him, turned his palms into claws, broke through the air, and fell towards Wang Chuan.

Ten fingers, like the sharpest eagle claws, the skin of the thorn hurts.

There was no need for her to remind him, when Song Ming moved, Wang Chuan reacted and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his hand.

didn't take half a step back, drew his sword out of the sheath, swung his sword in the air, and a cyan wind blade slashed out directly.

There is no superfluous nonsense, and it is the strongest killer move as soon as it is shot.

"Carving insect skills, dare to come out and be embarrassed!" Song Ming disdained and snorted, increasing the strength in his hands.

He couldn't wait to see the scene of Wang Chuan flying upside down and vomiting blood in the next moment.

A small third-tier monk would dare to compete with him?

It must be known that every third layer of the Qi Refining Realm is a test, and many monks are stuck in the third layer of the Qi Refining Realm and cannot enter an inch.

If you want to break through, talent, time and perseverance are all indispensable.

As for the four-tiered and three-tiered monks, they were all one-sided.

To the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, the quality of the aura exceeded the three layers several times.

Three-layer spells to win over four-layer tricks is simply a fool's dream.

Don't look at Song Ming's lack of learning and unskill, but his cultivation talent is not bad, otherwise there is no way to reach the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

In his eyes, Wang Chuan was as weak as a warrior.

Seeing the cyan wind blade flying, a sneer appeared at the corner of Song Ming's mouth, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and went directly towards the wind blade.

He wanted Liu Caicai to take a good look at how Wang Chuan was abolished by him.

Even in his mind, he was already imagining the appearance of Liu Caicai's graceful body.

The more I thought about it, the more determined I was to kill Wang Chuan.

From Song Ming's eyes, Wang Chuan sensed a trace of murderous aura, and suddenly felt bad in his heart.

At this time, the falling Song Ming also collided with the wind blade.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and Song Ming's falling eagle strike did not stop the wind blade in the slightest.

The wind blade slashed at his hands, and the palms of them suddenly cracked, and blood flowed out of them.

Only a small part was blocked by both hands, and the rest of the wind blade was directly slashed at Song Ming's body.

In an instant, his shirt was torn, and the sword marks stretched from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, and the blood that flowed out of his shirt stained his shirt red.

A sword, seriously wounded.

Falling heavily on the ground, looking at the wound on his chest, Song Ming didn't react, staring at a pair of eyes, not knowing what had just happened.

Obviously, he was refining the fourth layer of the Qi Realm, why did Wang Chuan, who was at the third level, win?

He couldn't figure it out.

On the side, Wang Chuan slowly put his sword into the sheath, and his expression did not change at all.

He was also surprised by the power of the Wind Blade in his heart, and he actually defeated Song Ming with a single sword.

But after thinking about it, Song Ming had already been hollowed out by beauty, and the realm of the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Realm was also not worthy of the name.

The strength that can be brought into play is only about three layers.

Coupled with the intermediate Flowing Wind Sword Technique, it is reasonable to beat Song Ming in one move.

Liu Caicai, who witnessed the whole process, opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes were full of surprise.

She lived in a simple house in the Liu family, and only heard that the monks were powerful, but she rarely saw them.

This time, it was an eye-opener for her.

In an instant, the surprise was put away.

"Come on, send Song Ming back to Song's house. Liu Caicai could see at a glance that Song Ming's injury was only flesh and skin, and it was not fatal, so he didn't panic.

Wang Chuan didn't like Song Ming, but he didn't want to provoke the Song family, so he kept his hand a little.

"Bastard, you dare to hurt me, I will break your body to pieces!" Song Ming lay on the ground and shouted viciously.

When the slave came in and carried the chattering Song Ming away, Liu Caicai walked to Wang Chuan's side and bowed, "I'm sorry for the trouble, I will tell my father about this matter, and I won't implicate the son." ”

"It's okay, let's talk about the darts. ”

Song Ming left, Liu Caicai was also a lot happier, and immediately covered his mouth and chuckled, and his eyes completed two crescents.

"Okay, Childe, please come with me. ”

followed Liu Caicai to leave, and after a while, he entered a hall.

Stretched out his hand to signal Wang Chuan to sit down, poured tea for him, and then said, "I don't know the name of the son?"

"Wang Chuan. ”

"Childe's swordsmanship is superb, why has Cangcheng never heard of Childe's name?"

Wang Chuan defeated Song Ming with one move, he couldn't be a general, but he had never heard of his name.

"The swordsmanship of the micro end is not worth mentioning. Wang Chuan waved his hand and said modestly.

Wang Chuan was reluctant to answer, and Liu Caicai would not ask forcefully, so he chuckled to resolve the embarrassment.

"Childe, do you know a little bit about Cangshan Medicine Field?" Liu Caicai changed the topic and asked.

After being silent for a while, Wang Chuan spoke, "The Liu family has always been engaged in cultivating elixir as their family business, but no one has ever known where the medicine field is, could it be that it is on Diancang Mountain?"

"I didn't expect Childe to be superior in strength and very smart. After complimenting, Liu Caicai said: "Yes, my Liu family's medicine field is indeed in Cangshan, a little Cangshan is used as protection, and it can also reduce the harassment of many young people." ”

Nodding, Wang Chuan said he understood.

"I invited Gongzi to come because I wanted Gongzi to help keep it secret, after all, there are many opponents of my Liu family. ”

"Understood. When do you go?"

"Please wait a while, when you are ready, you can leave immediately. ”

Liu Caicai smiled, then turned to leave.

After a while, they went and came back again.

"Okay?"

Nodding, Liu Caicai left the hall with Wang Chuan.

......

Ten miles outside the suburbs of Cangcheng, there is a mountain named Diancang Mountain.

At noon, Liu Caicai and his party came to the foot of the mountain.

Wang Chuan walked behind, looking at the dozen or so warriors who were surrounding Liu Caicai in front of and behind, and he was puzzled.

These dozen martial artists, and three of them are still acquired martial artists, this line of people, they can go up this Cangshan by themselves, why invite themselves?

However, someone sent money, and Wang Chuan had no opinion.

"Everyone, pay attention, you're about to enter the mountain, be careful!" Liu Yong turned around and shouted loudly not far ahead.

Liu Yong is one of the three acquired martial artists of the Liu family, and the other two acquired martial artists are headed by him.

At the foot of Cangshan Mountain, there were many wild beasts along the way, but it was not Wang Chuan's turn to make a move, and the warriors of the Liu family directly settled it.

Wang Chuan was also happy to do so, walking slowly behind everyone.

It's okay left and right, so I just walked and thought about how to practice the last killing move.

Ahead, Liu Yong and a few people, who were walking by themselves, quietly glanced back at Wang Chuan.

"I'm waiting here to kill the enemy, he's here to play, so leisurely?"

The person who spoke, named Liu Mingwei, is also an acquired martial artist.

"That's it!" also echoed, but there was only one acquired martial artist left, named Liu Cheng.

Secretly glanced at Wang Chuan, Liu Yong said in a deep voice: "Keeping him here, I'm afraid it will hinder me from waiting, it's better to ......"

Liu Yong swiped his hand in front of his neck.

"It's too early, isn't it?"

"That's right, this has just entered Diancang Mountain, so it's not appropriate to do it!"

After a moment of silence, Liu Yong spoke again, "It's better to test his strength first, if his strength is mediocre, as long as it doesn't hinder me from waiting, I will leave him a dog alive for the time being." ”

The other two looked at each other and nodded in agreement.