Chapter Seventy-Seven: See Ouyang Yan Again

The female disciple stuck out her tongue, ignoring Xue Wuji's warning at all, and asked curiously, "Secret? Could it be that you drew it by your sweetheart?"

Xue Wuji's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "......Sweetheart?"

The female disciple originally just asked casually, but she didn't expect Xue Wuxian to really admit it, and she was a little surprised.

"Really?" said the female disciple with some frustration.

Xue Wuxian smiled without saying a word, led her out, and then took Mu Wanfeng and Han Rou to the second floor, and said, "The two wings on the left and right are empty, you two can choose by yourself." ”

"I, me and him, just need to stay in one room. Han Rou said with some trepidation.

Xue Wuxian smiled stiffly, and then said: "I like to be quiet, and I don't want to hear any noise at night." ”

"Then let us go, it seems that we are very willing, like living in your place, hum......" Han Rou said.

Mu Wanfeng had a headache, he didn't want to quarrel with Xue Wuxian, after all, others helped him, and he valued kindness more than anyone else.

"Senior sister, you live in the room on the left, and I live in the room on the right. Mu Wanfeng said directly.

Han Rou wanted to say something more, but was glared back by Mu Wanfeng with her eyes, don't look away aggrievedly, her mouth was babbling, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

Xue Wuxian glanced at Han Rou and said, "Next, I will go out of the valley to investigate this incident, and you will go with me." ”

"Why?"

"No way!"

Han Rou and Mu Wanfeng both looked at Xue Wuxian and said in unison.

Xue Wuxian pointed at Mu Wanfeng and said, "After the matter is clarified, he can leave, don't you want to?"

Upon hearing this, Han Rou hesitated a little, to be honest, she was unwilling to help the people of Hundred Flowers Valley, especially Xue Wuxi.

But Mu Wanfeng's freedom is still in the hands of others, so she can't help it.

"No!" Mu Wanfeng flatly refused: "She can't even beat the hooligans, she has the strength of the Jindan period, and she can't take risks with you." ”

In the hall just now, he could hear it so clearly, and even a few of them were killed in the Jindan period. Although Han Rou is in the Jindan period, he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, and he can't agree to it.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away, I'll go with you!" Mu Wanfeng said.

If the other party is a cult person, even if Mu Wanfeng's strength is insufficient, there is some possibility of self-preservation. It's not that he is holding it up, but that he may meet Bai Wufang.

Bai Wufang has a very high status in the cult, and with his friendship in Yandang Mountain, he should not be treated like him.

But Han Rou is different, Bai Wufang doesn't know her, with Bai Wufang's temper, a righteous person will be killed when he meets him, and he will never show mercy.

Xue Wuxian frowned slightly, and then said, "Your strength is blocked, can you think about it?"

"Needless to say. Mu Wanfeng said indifferently.

Xue Wuxian nodded, no longer dissuaded, summoned the three female disciples who came with him, and set off with Mu Wanfeng.

Han Rou repeated her old tricks, trying to coerce Mu Wanfeng, if she didn't let her follow, she would follow behind with her own sword.

Mu Wanfeng was forced to have no choice, but she still brought her with her, and among the cultists she prayed to meet, there was white and flawless.

However, this time, Wen San and the others did not accompany him, because their strength was not enough, and in case of danger, Xue Wuxian had no time to take care of their safety.

The group soon left the Valley of Hundred Flowers and investigated one by one according to the location of the accident.

Along the way, Mu Wanfeng knew that the female disciple who was looking at the paintings in the Xue Wuxian Painting Room was called Xiuyun, and Jin Dan had seven strengths.

And the other two female disciples, named Liu Hua and Luo Yumei, are both eightfold strength in the Jindan period.

On the way to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Mu Wanfeng heard Wen Er say that the strength of the disciples of the Valley of Hundred Flowers would basically be a step above the realm.

There is no other reason, the alchemy skills of the Hundred Flowers Valley are unrivaled in Shenzhou, even if Yuntian Palace and Lingxiao Pavilion cannot be compared, among them, the pills that enhance their strength are particularly outstanding.

Even if Mu Wanfeng didn't cut off the meridians, compared to these three female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley, they were all powerless.

At the same time, it is difficult to imagine how many people the cult has dispatched to kill so many disciples in the Hundred Flowers Valley.

This time, it was like Yandang Mountain, was Bai Wufeng leading the ghost? I don't know if I will see him, and how to face him after seeing him, Mu Wanfeng's heart is a little fluttering......

Liu Hua was the first person to discover the situation, and he knew about several places where the accident occurred, and took everyone to see it, except for leaving a pool of blood, there were not many traces of the battle.

Obviously, the other party is either overcrowded or powerful, but no matter which one it is, Mu Wanfeng feels that their team is not enough for others to stuff their teeth.

There is obviously no one on the other side, it is a person with strength below the Jindan period, there are no footprints in the forest, and after killing the disciple of Baihua Valley, he immediately escaped with the sword.

Finally, they found a little trace in one place. It's a mess here, and depending on the situation, after a tragic fight not long ago.

Xue Wuxian picked up a bit of the corner of his clothes on the ground and said, "This is not cut off from the disciple uniform of the Hundred Flowers Valley. ”

"So what?" asked Mu Wanfeng.

Xue Wuxian smiled indifferently, and did not answer, but took out a rune pen and a yellow rune paper, briefly sketched a few strokes on it, and then tore off a point at the corner of his clothes and put it on top of the rune paper.

He transported his spiritual power to the rune paper, and the rune paper wrapped around the corner of his clothes spontaneously combusted, turning into a small fireball, floating in the air.

After a brief pause, the small fireball flew in one direction.

"Can you still play like this?" Mu Wanfeng sighed.

"Keep up!" Xue Wuxian said this, and without stopping, he followed the guidance of the fireball.

Han Rou Yujian took Mu Wanfeng with him, and was surrounded by Xiuyun and the others in the middle, the strength of the two of them was low, and they might be killed if they didn't pay attention to it.

If the people of Yuntian Palace died in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, they would not be able to explain.

Of course, even if the two of them are not from Yuntian Palace, with their hearts, they will protect Mu Wanfeng and Han Rou.

Probably this is the heart of the parents of the doctors in the Valley of Hundred Flowers and the world.

After the group flew forward for a while, the snow suddenly stopped. Mu Wanfeng heard it clearly, and the sound of a fight came from afar.

"There is danger ahead," Xue Wuxian said expressionlessly, "Xiuyun, protect them......"

When everyone followed the sound to the place of fighting, they saw four disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley, besieged by a group of black-clothed men.

The sword light and sword qi flew in confusion, and several female disciples of Hundred Flowers Valley were almost alive, which could be resisted, and one of them was seriously injured and dying, and was protected by the other three in the middle.

"Senior sister, leave me alone, you go quickly, go back and inform the valley master!" shouted the seriously injured female disciple.

The other female disciple was also not lightly injured, struggling to resist the flying sword qi, and said without looking back: "We won't leave you!"

A man in black standing in the distance, looking at this scene with a blank face, had no waves in his heart.

When Mu Wanfeng saw this person, he was slightly surprised, it was Ouyang Yan who had a habit of breaking his sleeves.

He immediately searched around, and after a moment, he withdrew his gaze in disappointment, but did not find the strange figure.

I don't know if Bai Wufang didn't come, or if he was hiding somewhere, planning something.

Ouyang Yan had a cold face, seeing that a group of people were still unable to attack for a long time against a few people, he took out a spirit sword, injected spiritual power, and swung out a torrent of sword qi, slashing at the weaker female disciple.

The female disciple parried away from a man in black and hurriedly parried the sword qi that slashed over.

Although this sword qi was taken, the strength of the furious sea beat her to the point of surging blood and vomiting blood and seriously injured.

In this way, there were only two disciples left in the field, and the pressure of a group of black-clothed people suddenly decreased, and they quickly rushed up and pursued after the victory.

Mu Wanfeng now has the confidence to fight with the people of the Jindan period, but he is a person who is heavy in the Jindan period.

And anyone present is not much stronger than Jin Dan, so he chooses to protect himself and does not plan to interfere.

The remaining two disciples, a man and a woman, were like a boat swept by the waves, which could be destroyed at any time.

Xue Wuxian held a snow-white spirit sword in his hand, and rushed into the middle of the sword qi with a sweep, shattering several slashing sword qi and forcing a group of black-clothed people to retreat.

Liu Hua instructed Mu Wanfeng and told him to be careful and not to approach. Then he joined the battlefield with Xiuyun and Luo Yumei to rescue his fellow disciples.

Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, Ouyang Yan didn't want to stay longer, so he shouted: "Withdraw!"

"Do you want to leave after killing someone?" Xue Wuxian dodged and stopped in front of Ouyang Yan, the snow-white spirit sword in his hand glowing with a dense white light, pointing at Ouyang Yan.

Ouyang Yan said indifferently: "I want to leave, you can't stop it!"

"Throat?" Xue Wuxian smiled as if he had heard some joke, "Hehe...... Your Excellency is very confident. ”

Ouyang Yan stopped talking nonsense, raised his sword and fought with Xue Wuxian together, and the crackling sound of sword qi colliding came and went, as if he was about to split the mountain.

"These two people are very strong, they should be both Jindan period ninefold, and their strength is about to catch up with the senior sister, let's stay away. Han Rou said next to Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng and Han Rou retreated a distance, and he asked, "Your senior sister should also be Jindan Jiuzhong, how can you say that they are about to catch up with your senior sister?"

"Hmph, saying that you are going to catch up with Senior Sister is all about lifting them. My master said that Senior Sister is a rare genius in ten thousand years, and her talent is comparable to that of the Founding Patriarch Tianjizi!" Han Rou frowned, and said with her eyebrows fluttering, as if she was talking about herself, and she was proud.

Mu Wanfeng pursed her lips and said, "Who wouldn't brag, I also said that I have a legendary artifact, the Nine Dragons Holding the Pillar, a Pillar of Optimus......"

Han Rou glanced at him, took a sip, and said, "I've seen it with my own eyes, Senior Sister didn't rely on the external force of the pill to defeat an elder of the Purple Mansion in Yaoguang Peak. Afterwards, the elder said that Senior Sister had not done her best!"

Mu Wanfeng was really surprised at this time, he didn't expect Xiang Xuelan to be so strong, and he wondered a little in his heart, why was Xiang Xuelan not catching up with himself and Mo Yushu in Yaoguang Peak at that time.

Could it be that Mo Yushu is hiding his strength? With his urine nature, it is very likely.

Just as they were talking, a man in black was knocked over by Luo Yumei. When the man in black saw Mu Wanfeng, he raised his eyebrows, obviously knowing him......