Twenty-nine, what is called the number of people
The man flipped over as he fell, putting the woman above him. The two fell, the man fell heavily to the ground, and the woman fell heavily on the man's chest.
The woman immediately got up from the man's chest and asked with concern, "How is it, are you in trouble?"
The man struggled to get up from the ground, took the woman's little hand, and said solemnly: "It seems that you and I are in a catastrophe today." Alas, God is playing tricks, you and I have only known each other for such a short time.
The woman leaned on the man's arms, and her voice was crying: "I knew earlier, I would have listened to the words of the master and her old man, and practiced well." Even if it can't help you a little, it won't drag you down like this. ”
The man rubbed the woman's long hair affectionately, smiled and comforted, "What are you talking about, we will definitely be fine." ”
Dozens of people chasing the two people behind them landed one after another and surrounded the two of them in the middle, and an old man with a withered face chuckled: "You can't escape." I've said it all, but you still don't believe it. Let's go, come back with us. ”
Although the woman was besieged by the group, she still replied proudly: "Go back, it's impossible to go back." It's impossible to go back in this life. ”
"That's it, old man, I can only kill the one next to you first and then ask you back. As he spoke, the old man's hands reached out from behind him, and two vines stretched out from his robe and rushed towards the man. Judging by his means, this old man should be an old tree spirit.
"Be careful. The man snorted softly and took the lead in taking a step forward to protect the woman beside him.
The vines were like whips, and one whip swept straight at the man's head, and the other swept towards the man's waist. The man saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he had to resist with his body.
The man quickly bent his left arm to protect his head, and as the vine swept towards his head slammed into his left arm, his right hand quickly reached out and grabbed the vine that was about to retreat.
Another vine followed, reaching the man's right waist. The man didn't even look at the right kick on his knee, and accurately stepped on the vine to the ground.
Successfully restraining the two vines, the man tried to pull the old man to his eyes in one fell swoop. The two vines instantly tightened and straightened, but the old man was not dragged by himself as the man expected.
The man hurriedly looked at the old man, only to see that the old man's legs had turned into thick roots and were firmly rooted in the ground.
Before the man had time to loosen the vine, the mutation reappeared.
The originally hard vines suddenly bent and softened, and the two vines covered the man's legs in an instant, and his hands firmly bound the man.
The man hurriedly broke free, but found that the more he pushed harder, the tighter the vine was bound.
"Stop struggling. This vine has the same root and origin as the old man. Unless the old man dies, even Da Luo Jinxian will not want to break free. The old man, who had successfully trapped the man, shook his head lightly.
The people who came with him immediately cast a spell to kill the man, and the flying leaves flew towards the man under their control.
The man knew that there was no hope of getting out of the predicament, but he remembered some old people for no reason.
Originally, this time he went down the mountain to practice, and his realm had already risen from the peak of the void to the middle stage of spiritual silence, and he had even refined a magic weapon that was quite handy. But when he fled with the woman behind him, his magic weapon was directly shattered by the female master. So much so that he is now almost powerless in the face of these people.
Sometimes I think about it, it would be good if I had chosen to practice in the first place. At least, the predicament in front of him is nothing to the senior brother and the one who cultivates the arts.
Thinking of this, the man suddenly sighed loudly: "If I die here, you should step here and avenge me." Although your realm is not half a bit, you are the sect master after all. ”
"Hmph. Bravado. The old man sneered at the man for no reason, and he was going to die, and he was pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.
"Of course. If you die, this sect master will personally set foot on this Qingqiu Mountain Range and kill all the creatures in this mountain to avenge you. Don't say you're dead, even if you can't die today, none of them want to leave. We, the people of the Haoran Sect, are you guys who can move at every turn. ”
"Who, who's there?" the old man originally thought that the kid in front of him was just dying, and besides, he had roughly surveyed this place before he landed just now. Could it be that this kid really has a backhand?
"Haha. The trapped man laughed uncontrollably when he heard this voice, and couldn't stop comforting the woman behind him: "I just said, we will be fine." Ha ha. ”
The several wooden spells that had originally attacked the trapped man suddenly stopped in mid-air, and if they were attacked by the person behind them when they attacked, they would definitely die.
The old man turned his head and shouted loudly at the source of the voice behind him: "We are the monks of Qingqiu Mountain, and I also ask Your Excellency to come out and meet you." ”
"Okay, you asked me to come out. Don't you regret it!" As they spoke, a young man with a knife gradually revealed from behind them.
The old man looked at the young man in front of him intently, and found that he did not know this person. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "I am doing business in Qingqiu Mountain, and please don't interfere with it." It's not good to get bloody. ”
The young man with the knife chuckled: "So, are you threatening me?"
The old man looked left and right, and in an instant, three or four grass and tree spirits turned around and faced the young man with the knife.
"You are alone, I Qingqiu Mountain has always been particular about things. As long as you don't interfere, the old man can definitely ensure that you leave calmly. ”
The old man, who thought that he had an absolute advantage in numbers, didn't bother to think that the snake directly tore his face after he assigned people to the young man who was carrying the knife.
The young man with the knife touched his chin: "So, are you comparing the number with me?"
The old man smiled contemptuously: "Hehe, what is it?"
The young man with the knife shouted without saying anything, and rushed into the arena with his body. The two knives rose and fell, and the two vines that the old man used to trap the man were cut off.
As soon as the man got out of trouble, he immediately bowed down and said, "Haoran Sect disciple Yuan Yue has seen the sect master, and the sect master Xie has made a move. ”
Jiang Qifeng waved his hand again and again: "Don't be in a hurry to salute first, say it, how do you want them to die." ”
The old man, who had broken two vines, regained his human form. Jiang Qifeng's two knives were no big problem for him, but Jiang Qifeng dared to make a move when he was at an extreme disadvantage, which made him very unhappy.
"Your Excellency, is this an enemy of my Qingqiu Mountain?"
Jiang Qifeng looked at the old man who had been chattering in annoyance, and then shouted: "Come on, let them see, what is the number of people." ”
The words fell, and the sound of the impact of the bronze armor sounded in the ears of everyone in the audience. The trees and flowers followed the source of the sound, only to find themselves horrified to find that they were surrounded by bronze armor.
Jiang Qifeng's six hundred near-army armor soldiers had been quietly lurking around when they landed.