Volume 2 Thirty Thousand Miles of Wind and Dust Chapter 13 The Demon Monk on Qilian Mountain
"What's the mess?!" Zhu Shi shook his head, ignored Shen Qingquan with a single knife in his hand, and killed Ye Guan directly, and the rest of the people understood that they would stop Shen Qingquan and Qin Xinlan.
This time is different from the past, although it is not experienced in a hundred battles, but Ye Guan's use of aura has long been not Wuxia Ameng, Zhu is no knife to Ye Guan's eyes, Ye Guan Fang made a Qiankun step, and then reflexively is a finger swordsmanship, Zhu is careless, dodged in time, and hit the wrist.
Zhu is painless and unable to hold a knife, in the same realm, Zhu is no reason to despise Ye Guan and does not use his anger. Ye Guan used his aura to make a surprise move, and Zhu Shiwu, who was already one-handed, suddenly lost the strength to fight again. Without Zhu is unstoppable, Shen Qingquan and Qin Xinlan are also comfortable fighting against seven local product masters.
Also as a heavenly product, Zhu is combat experience is far from the previous Tan brothers and sisters, not to mention Pei Yinglai and others, Ye Guan stood in the hall, looking at Zhu Shiwu, who was angry but had nowhere to vent, with a smile.
At the same time, Shen Qingquan used a unique stunt, the jade flute crossed the sea, with the sweep of the jade flute in his hand, the strength was like a wind passing by, and the seven local quality masters all stepped back a few feet, and then saw Zhu Shiwu holding his wrist, and the seven people looked at each other, and suddenly had the idea of retreating.
Zhu is no grudge with Shen Qingquan, the seven people are here to add icing on the cake, but now they are unable to make contributions, and it is in vain to fight again, Zhu is no one sees the seven people's eyebrows, knows the thoughts of the seven people, endures his anger, and glances at Ye Guan with hatred: "Let's go!"
"Let's go, did I let you go?" The eight people who were about to retreat couldn't help but stop, clenched their weapons in their hands, and looked at Ye Guan. was first chased and killed by Xie Shaohua, the sect leader of the Eastern Sect of the Demon Gate, and then encountered the Demon Gate to seek revenge, how could Ye Guan, who was already angry, let the tiger return to the mountain, and wait for them to seek revenge again.
Ye Guan didn't want to say more, his figure flashed, and he jumped in front of Zhu Shiwu's eyes in an instant, Zhu Shiwu just saw Ye Guan's smiling face appear in front of his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he screamed and let out a cry of pain, only to see that Zhu Shiwu's remaining hand was actually cut off by Ye Guan's swordsmanship.
Both hands are wasted, Zhu is Wuwu is equivalent to half a wasted person, he has a natural strength, I am afraid that he will not be able to play it again!
After that, the seven people got Ye Guan's permission and hurriedly took Zhu Shiwu away and withdrew from Qingquan Villa.
At this time, Shen Qingquan Fang came back to his senses from surprise, and Qin Xinlan also looked at Ye Guan with a puzzled expression.
"Childe's cultivation is unfathomable, and even the old decay has lost his eyes. The catastrophe of Qingquan Villa was resolved by the visitor who seemed to have no cultivation in front of him, Shen Qingquan said with surprise on his face.
Without waiting for Ye Guan to answer, Qin Xinlan blinked his eyes that couldn't see anything and said, "Gongzi has such a cultivation, but his heart is so deep." Although Qin Xinlan's words were dissatisfied, her face showed a look of gratitude.
Ye Guan was stunned and said, "I never said that I didn't cultivate?"
The three of them exchanged greetings for a long time, Ye Guan also learned the specific location of the spirit stone, Shen Qingquan saw that it was not early, and opened his mouth to leave Ye Guan to taste the unique Mochou carp of Qingquan Villa, but he thought that all the subordinates had been dismissed, and he couldn't help but be embarrassed.
Ye Guan didn't care, but said with a straight face: "Kid Qingquan Villa and his entourage, they have already got what they want, and they need to go to the Qilian Mountains as soon as possible, so they won't bother Mr. Shen." After speaking, Ye Guan glanced at Qin Xinlan who wanted to speak and stopped, "Xinlan girl's piano, the aftermath lingers, three days endlessly, he will have the opportunity to come to Qingquan Villa with Shaobai to eat Mochou carp and listen to the sound of Xinlanqin." ”
Qin Xinlan heard what Ye Guan said, and said with joy on her face: "That Xinlan is waiting for Ye Gongzi in Qingquan Villa." ”
Ye Guan left alone in the boat, Shen Qingquan glanced at Qin Xinlan, who was standing motionless by the lake, and then teased: "Xinlan, you have never seen this Ye Gongzi's appearance, and now he is gone." ”
Although Qin Xinlan's cheeks were red, she was not as pretentious as an ordinary daughter: "Ye Gongzi has a clear distinction between right and wrong, and the song is full of heroism, and he will definitely be a man who stands up to the sky in the future." ”
Shen Qingquan was silent, glanced at Mochou Lake meaningfully, and sighed.
The Qilian Mountains are three thousand miles longitudinal and horizontal from north to south, and it is the Tianqian Mountain Range of the Cheyi Kingdom and the Great Zhou, and it is precisely because of the natural danger of the Qilian Mountains that the 300,000 Zhenxi Army and the 100,000 disciples of the Wolf Mountain can borrow the Wolf Mountain to resist the Cheyi million army, and the southernmost part of the Qilian Mountain has a dangerous peak with an altitude of more than 5,000 meters, which is a forgotten peak.
At this time, on the branch of a big tree halfway up the mountainside, Ye Guan frowned tightly and looked at it.
"This place is exactly what Shen Qingquan said, why did I dig three feet into the ground, and I didn't find a spirit stone, the spirit stone was born in the spirit vein, and there will never be only one, Shen Qingquan will not lie to me, so is the spirit stone accidentally left here?" Ye Guan was puzzled, Xiang Forget Peak was not far from Qingquan Villa, and together with a radius of several miles, Ye Guan had been looking for several days.
"Well, anyone?" Lingshi didn't find it, Ye Guan looked at it from afar, and found that there were four people rushing three miles away.
After a while, the four of them had already rushed to the tree where Ye Guan was, and saw that the three people in front of them were wearing cyan straight-lined robes, with a golden wolf head embroidered on their chests, and the remaining one was wearing a red hexagram, with short hair and a wide forehead, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around their necks, like an alternative monk.
The monk's cultivation is obviously much higher than the three. When the three of them got closer and closer, the monk's huge palm suddenly pounced on a man in front of him, and the man was immediately sucked into the monk's palm, and suddenly screamed, and in an instant, he seemed to lose all his blood and qi, turned into a dry old man, and fell to the ground in anger.
"What the hell?!" Ye Guan couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and stayed on the tree to observe intently.
"Senior Brother!" Seeing the tragic death of the younger of the two younger young men in straight robes, they suddenly stopped, their eyes were red, and they glared angrily at the expressionless monk on their faces.
"It's the dragon elephant that has won the yuan! Senior Brother Han, why is my Wolf Mountain disciple afraid of Cheyi Evil Buddha! I won't run away! Fight with him!"
"Senior brother, I stop him, you have to go! Tell the mountain lord that the Cheyi Evil Buddha Motai Dragon Elephant Capture Yuan has been completed, and he must not accept Motai's invitation to fight, but he didn't expect that Mo Xiu, a disciple of Motai, also cultivated this dragon elephant that exterminated humanity. Senior Brother Han stretched out his hand to stop the junior brother who wanted to fight with Mo Xiu, and looked directly at Mo Xiu with a fighting intent in his eyes.
Mo Xiu hugged his arms, his voice was hoarse, and he mocked: "Heaven to earth, if you let your Wolf Mountain disciple run away from my palm, how can I Mo Xiu be worthy of being a great disciple of Motai, and how can I become the next Cheyi national teacher!"
Senior Brother Han clenched his fists, pushed away the uncontrollable junior brother with one palm, and his right fist was full of energy, attacking Mo Xiu, who was full of confidence.
Seeing that Senior Brother Han's punch was about to hit Mo Xiu's face door, but seeing Mo Xiu's arms raised, Senior Brother Han was instantly hit by Mo Xiu's qi and flew several meters, and then Mo Xiu used the dragon elephant to seize the yuan, Senior Brother Han flew towards Mo Xiu uncontrollably, a disciple of Wolf Mountain, who had experienced a hundred battles, and was not the enemy of Mo Xiu.
"Cao Yueyang said that the disciple of Wolf Mountain, a loyal and righteous person, has no reason not to save this time. Ye Guan's eyes flashed, the aura under his feet surged, and he jumped down from the branch in the blink of an eye, Mo Xiu was a master of heaven after all, and he instantly found that the crisis was coming from the top of his head, so he let go of Senior Brother Han at the moment, and used his whole body to resist.
This kind of evil Buddha, snatching people's essence and blood, there is no need to keep his hands, Ye Guan's killing machine is fully revealed, and there is nothing to reserve when he blows under his feet, only to see Ye Guan stepping on Mo Xiu like a thousand pounds, and Mo Xiu was attacked by Ye Guan's kick, and suddenly fell into the ground half a foot, and his internal organs were about to split.