Volume 1 Juvenile Chaos Asks the Fate of Heaven 54.Can't help it

Shi Yong is the eldest brother of the four rocks, the strongest and the most fair, he opened his mouth to speak, and the other three brothers had nothing to say. The jungle was already dark and depressing, and the successive defeats made the atmosphere even more solemn, and the Qi refining cultivators of the Jiang Hai Alliance were eager to leave this place of right and wrong immediately, and happily received the order, and then lined up and returned to the camp.

Seeing the fellow monk disappear into the forest, Shi Yong said: "We also set off, we have to fight, and the battlefield must be chosen by us." Shi Yong held the spear in front, Shi Gang Shi Qiang took out the wooden paddle and guarded the sides, Shi Yi held the spear behind, and the four rocks formed a diamond-shaped array, quickly walking through the jungle.

A moment later, the four of Bei Lieyang appeared on the battlefield and said absurdly: "Lieyang, are we going to chase and kill?"

Bei Lieyang shook his head and said: "We can't fight to the death with the four rocks at present, there are still hundreds of clansmen in the trial ground, the top priority is to find the wasteland and Nanshe first, now that the Qi refining cultivators of the Jianghai Alliance have returned to the camp, our clansmen will be safer." ”

The big battle was naturally happy, Bei Lieyang had the clansmen on his shoulders, so he had to be cautious, Qiu Buji didn't speak, Huang Ya and Nan Xun naturally agreed to join their brother, and the four of them avoided the direction where the Shi brothers left, and quickly disappeared into the jungle.

Spend half a day coming to the mouth of the Black Wind Cave, looking back at the direction of the northern fall of the sky, a smile swelled up on his face, except for the little junior sister, he has always been respectful of other women, why have he been in front of the little girl Beiyue in the past few days, is this fate?

Hua Banqing shook his head, stepped into the cave, suddenly stopped, he looked at the sky, and sighed: "Wait a little longer, Lian Jiu has the treasure left by the master, it should be fine." At this time, when entering the demon cave, the spiritual power robe on the little girl's body will disappear, and in broad daylight, it is not good to show her arms. ”

Beiyue was thinking about it in the room, and with a squeak, the door opened, and Fengting walked in. Beiyue got up and hugged Feng Ting's arm and said, "Mother, why are you here?"

Feng Ting tapped his beloved daughter's forehead with his finger and said with a smile: "I came to see you, I haven't seen you for more than ten days, and I have brought my sweetheart home." Beiyue's face was red with shame, and she was coquettish again and again, Feng Ting no longer laughed, and the mother and daughter sat on the bed and talked about flowers for a while.

Feng Ting said: "That Hua Banqing is the first disciple of the Flower Demon Lord, and he is also the future sect master of the Dao Flower Sect, is he willing to marry you?"

Beiyue said: "Whether you want to marry or not is his business, whether you want to marry or not is my business, anyway, I recognize him in this life, and I would rather die." ”

Feng Ting sighed: "How long have you known him, what do you say would rather die?"

Beiyue said: "Mother, this has nothing to do with the time I met, anyway, I just like him." The two talked for a while, and the sky slowly darkened, and the wind court lit the oil lamp. The oil lamp of the horned people is made of oil boiled from the fat of the wild beast as fuel, and the light that blooms is dim and dim, and there is a fishy smell mixed with light and shadow.

At this moment, the spiritual power robe on Beiyue's body dissipated in the air, and a white jade arm was exposed in the light. Beiyue screamed, hurriedly looked for clothes to change into, and complained: "This liar, what did you say to cut off the connection, it is obvious that he is maintaining this spiritual power robe, as soon as he walks away, the spiritual power will disperse." ”

Beiyue was ashamed and angry, her eyes turned red instantly, and Feng Ting persuaded: "Yue'er, you misunderstood Hua Banqing's painstaking efforts, with his speed, he should have gone deep into the Black Wind Cave long ago, and at this time the spiritual power robe disappeared, it is estimated that he waited until it was dark before he left." ”

Beiyue was young after all, and asked, "Why did he wait until it was dark?"

Feng Ting smiled: "He should be afraid that you will make a fool of yourself in front of people and let others see your arm, so he will leave when it gets dark." ”

Beiyue suddenly realized, reached out and touched his arm, in a daze under the lamp, Feng Ting no longer bothered, and slowly walked out of the room. In front of the Batu Cave, Hua half-an hour saluted the air: "Miss Beiyue, take your leave." With that, he stepped into the cave and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

In the Black Mist Forest, Qiu Mu and the others lined up in an open area in the jungle, preparing to meet the enemy, and on the opposite side were dozens of Qi refining cultivators from the Xuanqing Sect. ”

Qiu Mu waved his big knife and said loudly: "I am Qiu Mu of the Dongling tribe, who are you?"

Qingming Shi Li said: "It turned out to be Brother Pastor Qiu, and I am Xuanqing Sect Qingming." Today, you and I meet on a narrow road, whether it is war or peace, let it be decided by the senior brother. With strong confidence in Qingming's words, Qiu Mu's heart sank, and he secretly compared the strength of the two sides, and the horned people were obviously at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the Taoist priest in front of him didn't seem to have the heart to fight, Qiu Mu said in a deep voice: "What about fighting?

Qingming laughed loudly: "If it's a war, you and I can lead someone to start a war immediately, if it's a peace, as long as you and I have fought one-on-one, and then go our separate ways, what does Pastor Qiu think?"

Qiu Mu ran his true qi, and a ghostly light surged from the blade, and said loudly: "Brothers of the Horned Human Clan, step back ten zhang and line up, let me have a fight with this little Taoist." "The Horned Monk has rich experience in fighting, and he has retreated ten feet to the edge of the jungle, and there are people in the front row, and the back row has begun to slowly retreat into the forest.

Qingming praised: "Brother Pastor Qiu is really arrogant, then you and I have a fight." ”

Qiu Mu's body swayed, raised the knife forward, the big knife went straight up and down, slashed Qingming, Qingming held a sword, it looked light and fluttering, seeing that Qiu Mu's knife had arrived, the Qingming sword went out of the area, a little bright light bloomed on the sword, the sword and the big knife struck, making a crisp sound.

The sword was not bounced off, but stuck to the blade, bringing the broadsword more than two feet away. There was an emptiness in front of Qiu Mu, and he was about to withdraw the knife, only to see two rays of light shoot out of Qingming's eyes, stabbing Qiu Mu's chest, Qiu Mu couldn't dodge, and he was unwilling to abandon the knife and retreat, his true qi gathered in his chest, and he carried these two spiritual powers.

Two spiritual powers were recorded on Qiu Mu's chest, only to hear a "snort", two blood holes appeared on Qiu Mu's body, fortunately Qingming didn't want to kill Qiu Mu, dodged his heart, Qiu Mu screamed, the big knife fell to the ground, and blood gushed out in the blood hole. Qingming stood in place, his left hand flicked into the air, and a spiritual power gushed out, sealing the wound on Qiu Mu's chest and stopping the blood.

Qiu Mu felt a burst of coolness, coming from the wound, a young man of the horned human race had already rushed over and spread the golden wound on the wound, Qiu Mu sighed: "Little Taoist, I am defeated." ”

Qingming saluted slightly: "Brother Priest Qiu, it seems that you are too far behind Bei Lieyang Qiu Fuji, I heard that they fought with the monks of the Jianghai Alliance in a row, and they forcibly beat dozens of Qi refining monks back to the camp, with your cultivation, it is not enough to stay in the trial ground, listen to me, find a hidden place to hide, and wait for the trial to end." ”

Qiu Mu was furious when he heard this: "Why do you Taoist priests of Xuanqing Sect always persuade people to hide, do you think that we are afraid of death?"

Qingming said with a smile: "It turns out that you have met Senior Sister Wufan before, Brother Pastor Qiu, listen to my advice, of course the Horned People are not afraid of death, but they must die clearly, and this is all I say, I have to go to Bei Lieyang and Qiu Fuji to try my hand, and say goodbye." ”

Qingming gave another salute and disappeared into the jungle with the monks of the Xuanqing Sect. Qiu Mu came with great ambitions, suffered two fiascos in a row, couldn't help but feel upset, picked up the big knife, slashed at the giant tree around him, cut for a while, and cut out a two-foot-deep break on the giant tree hugged by several people, the force was too ruthless, and the wound on Qiu Mu's chest oozing blood again.

After venting for a while, Qiu Mu said loudly: "Let's go, find a stronghold, settle down first, and then find a Terran monk, I don't believe that if I come to the Terran Proving Ground this time, I will be defeated all the way." ”

Seeing that Qiu Mu was not discouraged, everyone couldn't help but sigh at this person's tenacity, youth and vigor, and even suffered defeats, but he was still high-spirited, which was quite rare. Qiu Mu held a knife in front and led the monks of the Dongling tribe to find a suitable stronghold, and the group walked cautiously and slowly walked through the jungle.

After walking for a while, Qiu Mu suddenly said: "The next time you meet a Terran Qi refining cultivator, don't speak, attack directly, they are very cunning, while talking, they use their spiritual power, and when their spiritual power is accumulated, we will fall behind." ”

Everyone listened to him politely and unanimously agreed, and they always had to find some way to not lose all the way. As he spoke, there was a sound of footsteps in front of him, Qiu Mu waved his hand, signaling the archers to prepare, and the horned monks were ready to meet the enemy.

More than a dozen Qi Refining Cultivators flashed out of the jungle, Qiu Mu shouted, rushed forward, raised his knife and slashed, these Qi Refining Monks were tortured by the jungle and were complaining, suddenly saw dozens of Horned Human Race monks appear in front of them, surprised, but excited, each holding a blade, stepped forward to meet the enemy.

The two groups of people fought a battle, more than a dozen horned people were injured by the spirit rune, one was killed on the spot, the qi refining cultivators were most of the casualties, and the rest fled in a hurry. Qiu Mu slashed the three Qi Refining Cultivators, and let out a bad breath, he came to the clansmen who died in battle, and sighed: "It's all my fault for being incompetent, I am so tired that you lost your life, don't disperse your heroic spirit, see how I avenge you." ”

After a confused battle, and in the end they didn't know which sect the other party was, Qiu Mu and the others collected the spoils, took the remains of the clansmen, and disappeared into the jungle. After walking for a while, he found a hidden place, Qiu Mu stopped, buried the remains of the clansmen, and led people to pay tribute in front of the fresh grave, and then set up camp.

The Qi refining cultivator who fought against Qiu Mu fled in a hurry, only then did he know that the combat power of the horned people was amazing, and several people ran for a while, and the leader suddenly fell into a trap. The trap is full of sharpened wooden thorns, this person does not panic when encountering changes, he uses his spiritual power violently, his toes tap the wooden thorns, and his body rises to the sky, jumping out of the hole two feet high.

The Qi Refining Cultivator behind was first surprised, and then saw this person jumping into the air, not in the slightest, and couldn't help but cheer. At this moment, two bows and arrows came at the same time, one passed through this person's throat, and the other was stuck in this person's chest, and with a miserable scream, the leading Qi Refining Cultivator fell back into the trap, and a bloody breath came immediately.

Wasteland and Nanshe walked out of the jungle, looked at the monk in front of them, and said: "It's really not easy for you to survive until now, you don't know how to restrain when you fall into the trap, and you can't jump so high on the ground, we can't shoot it." ”

The Terran Qi Refining Monk turned around to flee, and the Horned Terran Monk came out of the jungle and surrounded them, Nanshe shouted: "Leave the storage ring and weapons on your body, you can go, the Horned Terran doesn't kill the lost dog, the previous person jumped too high on the ground, and we couldn't help it when we saw such a stupid bird."