Chapter Ninety-Three: The Protector of the Evil Soldier

Seeing the unicorn disappear, the man scolded angrily, "Damn", the sledgehammer in the sky fell abruptly, and smashed steadily at the man's feet, shattering the ground with many cracks in an instant, the man's eyes were gloomy, and he shouted angrily at the sky, "The disciples of the Holy Spirit Gate listen to the order, and issue a wanted order to search for the short-haired boy with a palm print on his chest in the whole valley of the Valley of the Wicked, and the young man's weapon is a knife." Grab it and hand it over to the Zhou family, and you will be rewarded!"

The man's voice fell. A flock of crows rose in the sky. The twitter flew around.

With one palm towards the handle of the hammer, a thick clear stream in the palm of the palm rushed towards the hammer, and after the hammer was firmly encased, the entire hammer disappeared in the next second.

patted the dust on his trouser leg after the hammer landed. The man looked into the distance and smiled

"It seems that this villain valley has been comfortable for too long, and even the people of my Zhou family dare to move, hehe"

... ...

Qilin ran quickly, looking behind from time to time, and after confirming that the man of the Zhou family did not follow, he gradually slowed down. He hadn't run for thousands of years, and although it was a void spirit condensed by the formation, he still felt tired.

"Damn, it's similar to Benhu. ”

Of course, this is only the psychological effect of the first-order three-pattern tiger king. There is only one formation spirit of the Tiger King in the entire Four Elephant Array, and after the Qilin Array comes out, the White Tiger Array Spirit has the opportunity to squeeze into the Qilin that only has animal souls, thus absorbing a lot of memories of the Qilin.

It is said that the unicorn is the only holy beast in the world, and it is rare to see it in a thousand years. I don't know what adventure the old smoker had, he actually created the Qilin Array. If Ye Xingchen and the Tiger King are spiritually connected, then Ye Xingchen will know more secrets of the two planes.

"Purr, purr"

The boy on his back leaned sideways and snored.

The corners of Qilin's mouth twitched, he was so tired and alive, this kid slept so soundly? As soon as his buttocks lifted, he threw the young man's emaciated body directly to the ground.

"Plop. "The boy still slept soundly after he landed. He was so tired.

Kirin walked up to the boy and took the boy into the grove with his mouth, and the Red Soul Knife fell to the ground with a sheath, and Kirin lay down next to the boy.

His eyes looked at Ye Xingchen softly. He muttered, "What kind of person are you? Why don't I see any fear in your eyes?" Why do you only have attachment and madness in your heart?"

"The first time the Qilin Array fused against the people of Sheng Xianmen, the second time I was asked to deal with the half-step Yuanying, and the third time I was asked to fight against the three Jindan peaks, your own strength is so much, let me fight this and that, it is too difficult for me. ”

Smiled to himself, Qilin also felt that he was quite aggrieved. A dignified holy beast, called by a kid in the foundation building period. Then he turned his gaze to the worn-out Red Soul Knife.

"You are the saber of General Dugu of the Exquisite Ancient City, which integrates thousands of souls and is a high-grade spiritual weapon, why do you obey this stinky boy's orders?"

The knife remained unmoved.

Qilin frowned and muttered, "No, it's right that a magic weapon of your level has independent consciousness." Could it be that you are not the saber of General Dugu of the Exquisite Ancient City?"

The knife still lay there quietly.

Qilin suddenly smiled disdainfully, "It turned out to be a broken knife, without the infusion of the master's spiritual power, there would be no powerful broken knife?"

"Buzz"

The knife trembled.

"Haha, sure enough, what are you pretending to be honest in front of me, I don't know how many pounds and taels you have?" Qilin laughed, and secretly laughed in his heart that the IQ of the sword spirit was really worrying.

At this time, the Qilin's figure has become more and more empty. He said lightly, "The aura that the stinky boy instilled in me is going to disappear, and when the formation disappears, I won't be there, and you can protect him well when I'm not there, otherwise... Otherwise, I'll scold you for being a low-level broken knife!"

The Red Soul Knife bell rang and groaned. As if to express dissatisfaction.

The Qilin's body was completely blurred, and the formation patterns under its feet dissipated. Only the faint words of the unicorn were left

"Protect this stinky boy. ”

After the worn-out handle of the Red Soul Knife flashed slightly, it was directly inserted into Ye Xingchen, who was sleeping like a pig. With a thud, it plunged straight into the sand.

I have to say that the teenager's sleeping posture is really bad, and he escapes a monkey alive. Even if I snore, I kept scratching my hands around my body. The snoring is getting louder and louder. Shook the birds in the trees.

The birds scattered in all directions.

Not far away, several monks with supplies on their backs rushed over. Each looked helpless, with the storage ring or Qiankun bag in their hands, there was no way to move the things they needed at one time.

A few voices and shadows, some tall and some short, some fat and some thin. There are men and women.

The man at the head is called Fang Tong, and the first layer of Jindan is cultivated. Faintly is the boss of the group, after all, he is the strongest in cultivation.

Fang Tonglu pointed around, and kept shouting, "Hurry up, go quickly, if you want to live, don't fall behind, if you meet a strong monk, I can't protect you!"

If you want to survive, you have to speed up the pace and have vitality with the same party above. Most of the people who ran away this time should be rumored to be in the Valley of the Wicked, and the two elders of the Holy Spirit Gate will shuffle the Valley of the Wicked after they come back, and completely unify them. Coupled with the fact that the disciples of the Holy Spirit Gate in various parts of the valley just now went crazy to find a short-haired boy, this made their originally difficult life miserable, and they could only flee.

A short-haired boy with a palm print on his chest and a knife weapon. This is the news they learned from some of the disciples, and the person who can cause the wanted warrant of the Holy Spirit Sect is actually a teenager, which is enough to make many monks in the valley almost drop their jaws to the ground. How terrifying must he be if a little hairy boy can cause a wanted warrant from the Holy Spirit in these years?

Seeing that the person behind him had quickened his pace, Fang Tong smiled lightly with satisfaction, and then pulled his gaze forward. A knife stuck in the ground caught his eye.

"How can there be a knife in this wilderness?" Fang Tong's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he walked towards the Red Soul Knife.

After a few steps, his pupils suddenly shrank. This knife is a very worn knife. Behind the knife, there was a short-haired black boy lying impressively, and a huge palm print on the boy's chest was vividly visible!

He unconsciously took two steps back. I couldn't help but blurt out, "This, this, isn't this a teenager wanted by the Holy Spirit Gate?!"

The exclamation attracted the attention of the group in the rear. They trotted in three steps and two paces. The next second

Bursts of screams were heard

"Ahhh

"Isn't this the person the Holy Spirit Gate is looking for again, why do you look so young?" a woman wondered, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

Don't say it's her, the rest of the people also have strange eyes when they see it.

This young man slept soundly, if he could be handed over to the disciples of the Holy Spirit Gate, it would be a good way to change to a stable place in the valley, as long as he could avoid the shuffle of the two elders of the Holy Spirit Gate, he would be carefree.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way" A big man squeezed through the crowd and rushed to the front, the big man looked at the young man and snorted coldly, "Hmph, it's this little miscellaneous that made me homeless, see if I don't take him back to the Holy Spirit Gate!" The big man wanted to grab Ye Xingchen with a big hand, but he was unexpectedly stopped by Fang Tong.

"What are you doing!" Dahan suddenly looked displeased.

Fang Tong said lightly: "Whether it is because of him or not, we are homeless, I believe you know very well in your heart." Why do you put this trumped-up charge on the head of this young man whom you have never met? ”

Dahan retorted disdainfully, "Although the Valley of the Wicked is not a good place, but we have lived for such a long time, it is a lie to say that we have no feelings for this place, and now we have arrested the teenager on the wanted warrant and handed it over to the Holy Spirit Gate in exchange for the right to live in the Valley of the Wicked for a long time without being shuffled, isn't it?"

Dahan's words aroused the approval of many people. Obviously, they didn't have a punching bag, but they just found a way to get out. That is through Ye Xingchen.

Fang Tong frowned and said, "Do you do good deeds when you are the Holy Spirit Gate, if you want to speak so well, can you still be called the Holy Spirit Gate?" As soon as these words came out, many people closed their mouths of shouting. Fang Tong is right, the Holy Spirit Sect has always been powerful in the valley, bullying the rest of the sects, and has been cultivating for a long time. The disciples under the name, and the family forces that are attached to each of them are good goods.

The big man laughed, his smile was a little gloomy, and said, "How do you know if you don't try? If it does, you will return the spirit stone to me, and the transaction between us will be canceled." ”

Hearing the word transaction, Fang Tong smiled disdainfully, originally because everyone knew him, and promised one person five lower grade spirit stones to take them out of the valley for refuge, the strongest cultivation among the group was himself and this big man, the strength of the first layer of Jindan to keep warm, but this big man said to cancel it, where is it so easy?

"If you say cancel, you cancel it?

The big man snorted coldly, "I suggest, let's catch this kid together, sacrifice it to the Holy Spirit Gate, and ask not to be shuffled!"

"I think it's not too late to wake up this boy and ask about the situation before making a decision."

A woman in green clothes in the crowd said softly.

Qing Yao. Build the foundation and cultivate at the pinnacle. It belongs to the thinner type, but there is a special place that the eyes are as big as Ling'er, and the water is fluctuating.

Hearing Qing Yao's words, those wall grasses expressed their agreement with this approach. After all, if you have to stand in line all of a sudden, no one knows if you can bear the consequences.

The big man's eyes narrowed slightly, Qing Yao was a well-known beauty in the vicinity, and after secretly scolding a group of wall-headed grass behind him, he hummed, "Then I'll wake him up" and then stepped forward, and after condensing spiritual power with his right foot, he suddenly kicked the young man who was sleeping on his side.

Qing Yao frowned, where is this to wake up, it is clearly a secret hand. But she can't say anything, after all, the boy is also a stranger, and he can't make a conflict with the big man for the sake of the boy who has never met.

The power of that kick is endless. When you kick the boy in the belly, things happen!

The entire Red Soul Knife quickly broke away from the sandy ground, and after rotating three hundred and sixty degrees, the scabbard "clicked" in front of the big man's feet. Suddenly, a reaction force caused the big man to take two steps back. The big man's face was slightly gloomy, and he sneered, "Hehe, even a broken knife dares to harm me?" Then he clenched his fists, and the two spiritual powers firmly wrapped his fists, he snorted softly, and his fists blasted towards the Red Soul Knife.

"Get out of here!"