Chapter 92: Meng Ying

It was just a matter of a few breaths, and when the boar's attention was slightly diverted, the man easily burrowed out from under the boar's belly.

He first went around the back of the boar's ass and slashed at its tail a few times.

Wild boars are large, but they also have the disadvantage of being large - clumsiness.

By the time it turned around and bit the man, he had already circled to his left side.

He didn't go directly to the boar when he came out, and he was also afraid of the turbidity.

When the turbid qi dissipated and the wild boar's head also turned in a different direction, he rushed to the sky as fast as he could, and then stabbed the tip of his sword down at the speed of falling, towards the position that Xiao Yayu said.

But although the wild boar is a pig, it is not stupid, and when he realizes that the man is gone, he understands that this is going to attack his life.

It heard the sound of the breaking wind in the sky, reacted quickly, lowered its head, lay on its side on the ground, curled itself into a ball of flesh, and protected its eyebrows in its thick hooves.

The man ignored this and continued to stab at it.

This thorn not only used all his strength, but also added momentum, and his strength was many times greater than usual.

The sword fell, and the tip of the sword pierced into the boar's neck a few inches, and the blood flowed out quickly, but it did not spill downward.

The blood actually poured into the sword with the blade of the sword.

The sword body, which was originally snow-white and exuded a cold glow, was dyed red, and then changed from bright red to dark red.

It's just a blink of an eye.

The boar wailed, kicked its hooves, and struggled vigorously.

Its strength was already great, and when it received a threat to its life at this time, it naturally struggled more violently.

The man frowned, the green tendons on his hands were protruding, although he was still expressionless, but looking at his thin lips, he knew that he was holding on a little hard.

Xiao Yayu gritted her teeth, took out a handful of seeds from the storage ring, carried the spiritual power to her hand, and threw it next to the head of the wild boar lying on the ground.

The boar sensed something, but the seeds were too small for it to care, because its biggest threat now compared to the seeds came from the man standing on it.

The seeds fell to the ground and grew wildly, with trees, flowers, and even weeds and the like.

In normal times, even a hundred-year-old tree is not enough in the eyes of wild boars.

But at this point, these things were all crooked, and all directions were directed at its eyes or the center of its eyebrows.

Just because of this look, the wild boar no longer has the strength to struggle.

Although it is reinforced and iron-boneed, with rough skin and thick flesh, everything has a flaw, and this eyebrow is as fragile as the three inches of a snake and the reverse scales of a dragon.

It's just that the poke of this tree, although it can't kill it, it also makes it tremble and lose the strength to struggle.

The man saw the opportunity, jumped off the boar, and plunged his sword into the boar's eyebrows.

The boar did not even have the strength to wail, so he closed his eyes and said nothing.

The man's hand tightening on my sword loosened, allowing the sword to absorb the power of the boar's blood, and he sat down on the ground and began to breathe.

This is two days and two nights.

Xiao Yayu also stared at this man for two days and two nights.

She didn't know when she had a different kind of admiration for the unknown man in front of her.

Decisive, calm and calm, mysterious and powerful, in Xiao Yayu's heart, he is simply the closest existence to a god.

Even in such a dangerous situation, it is possible to make a quick judgment.

The man slowly opened his eyes and saw the young nun sitting at the other end of the huge carcass of the wild boar.

This female slender is very good-looking, there seems to be a pool of autumn water in her peach blossom eyes, pink face and red lips, but in the eyes of men, no matter how beautiful this female cultivator is, it is no different from other female cultivators.

"Thank you. The man thanked him indifferently: "The body belongs to you." ”

Xiao Yayu looked at him with a slightly red face, this man's voice was as cold as he looked, but he actually spoke, he was willing to talk to her.

"No, no need senior, my name is Xiao Yayu......" Xiao Yayu said with some stumbling.

The man stood up and drew the sword that was stuck in the boar's eyebrows.

He jumped on the carcass of the wild boar, which had shrunk in size, and quickly and accurately skinned the boar's body from the boar's neck.

In addition to the blood and qi on this wild boar, there are only two things that are useful, one is the demon pill but this skin.

This skin is extremely tough, and it is a good material for refining, even if it is not refined into something, it can be sold for a lot of spirit stones.

The man skillfully peeled off the whole skin, dragged one of the corners, and dragged the skin to Xiao Yayu's feet and threw it down.

"Give you the skin, and the demon pill will be mine. ”

With that, the man cast a spell to clean his blood-stained hands.

Xiao Yayu was stunned for a moment, looked at the skin on the ground, and didn't react.

The man ignored her and continued on his way with his sword.

Xiao Yayu saw the man walking away, took the wild boar skin, and continued to follow.

After walking for a while, the man suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Xiao Yayu lightly, without speaking, but Xiao Yayu knew that he was asking her why she followed him.

Xiao Yayu's face flushed: "Back to the seniors, this secret realm is dangerous, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to protect myself, if I can, the younger generations are willing to exchange the wild boar skin just now, and I hope that the seniors will protect one or two." ”

The man looked at Xiao Yayu, and after a while, when Xiao Yayu thought he was going to refuse, he heard two words.

"Bring it. ”

Xiao Yayu was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the wild boar skin in the storage bag and handed it over.

The man took it and put it into the storage ring, looked at Xiao Yayu and said, "Just keep up." ”

In the following days, Xiao Yayu was still the same as before, following the man at full speed, but the difference was that Xiao Yayu knew the man's name.

The man's name is Meng Ying.

That's what his enemies called.

I don't know who he provoked, or if there was something to attract other monks, along the way, not only the righteous monks, but also the demon cultivators, would not hesitate to kill him.

Xiao Yayu, who followed behind Meng Ying, was often ignored.

Originally, she was such a good-looking female cultivator who didn't lack eyes anywhere, but behind Meng Ying, all the monks had only one goal, and that was Meng Ying.

She was a female cultivator who had no threat in the early days of foundation building, and no one paid attention to her before Meng Ying died.

However, Meng Ying could not die so easily.

There were many people who wanted to kill him, but none of them succeeded.

The people who besieged him either relied on their cultivation to be high, or they relied on the fact that there were many people or powerful treasures in their hands.

They were confident that they could kill him.

However, none of these people became the ghosts of his sword.

Meng Ying enjoyed the battle.

Constantly fighting on the edge of life and death, because only in this way can he, a monk with not good qualifications, crush many talented geniuses along the way.

Some people are born with excellent qualifications, and they have the guidance of teachers and have sufficient cultivation resources, but most of the monks are still struggling at the bottom like him.

It's just that he chose a lonely and no way back, a more dangerous path.

It's just that if he hadn't chosen this path at the beginning, it is estimated that he would have turned into dry bones by this time.

Whether it's a demon or an immortal, it's the most important thing to be able to survive.

The reason why he agreed to shelter Xiao Yayu was just because he saw him in her eyes.

Lu Jin, who was watching all this at this time, sighed, in fact, if Xiao Yayu didn't follow this demon cultivator named Meng Ying, she would be safer.

It's just that she chooses the path herself, and she is weak and accustomed to pinning her hopes on others, so she has to bear the consequences of some choices.

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