Chapter 78: The Prodigal Goose!

Murong Youyue's strength has been raised to the Fourth Transformation Psychic Realm, and among the many young monks who have entered the Beast War Domain, she is no longer weak, so next, she is also looking forward to it, hoping to really help Xue Ling.

Instead of seeing Xue Ling fighting as before, he could only stay aside.

The two came to a small forest, and suddenly Xue Ling frowned, signaling Murong Youyue to stop, and then Xue Ling made a silent movement, and the two walked lightly towards the depths of the woods.

In the depths of the woods, there was the sound of fierce fighting, and the cold sword light and sword shadows, even through the shadows of the trees, could feel a fierce wind.

Xue Ling and Murong Youyue glanced at each other, and then hid behind a bush, their eyes passed through the gap in the trees, and saw a wooded clearing in the distance, there were several figures flashing rapidly in the air like electric light, and every time they collided, there was a crisp sound of fine iron clash resounding.

With the fight of several people, a gust of wind formed out of thin air, and then whistled around, like a wind dragon blowing across the ground, making the leaves on the ground fly, one after another, like rain.

"It's him!!"

Xue Ling's eyes condensed slightly, and his pupils reflected the extremely fierce fight, although the person who fought was as fast as lightning, dazzling in the wind, but Xue Ling could still faintly see a figure in the center.

In the woods and clearing, the wind is howling, and the three figures are bombarding the green-shirted swordsman in the center with an incomparably fierce attack, the strength of the three is quite strong, like that, two of them are genuine psychic realm consummation powerhouses, and the other has also reached the level of six turns of the psychic realm, this kind of lineup, besieging one person, in this beast battle domain, I am afraid that no one can compete with it.

However, Xue Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, under the violent and ferocious attack of these three people, the blue-shirted swordsman sword moved at will, and was not defeated, every time he swung the sword, there was a gust of wind rushing out, and then it quickly became larger, becoming a storm.

The storm roared by, forming a special defense beside that person, and Xue Ling also noticed that in the area where the wind swept by, the figure of this green-shirted swordsman was extremely agile, and that kind of shadow-like body was like a gust of wind, shuttling through the space.

"Bang!"

However, although the green-shirted swordsman was able to stalemate with the three of them, he was still in danger, and he and the three of them seemed to be fighting with all their might, and at the same time as a terrible storm raged out, the four figures flew out upside down.

The green-shirted swordsman slammed into the trunk of the tree, and the trunk suddenly broke off at the waist, and then "bang, bang" broke three trunks again, and finally stopped.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, dyeing the somewhat ragged green shirt red, and when he raised his head, there was a sharp indifference on his face full of vicissitudes.

In the distance, the other three monks also coughed up blood, their eyes were shocked with a look of shock, and their hearts were shocked, this person was more difficult than he imagined, he thought he could solve it easily, but he didn't expect to be defeated by both sides.

You must know that the three of them are not unknown people, and when they join forces, they have self-confidence, and among the young monks who have entered the Beast War Domain this time, no one will be able to defeat them.

But this guy in front of them changed their minds and dampened their self-confidence, fighting three people alone, and still not being defeated like a devastation, and also hurt the three of themselves.

Among the three people, one of them wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked into the distance, and said: "It is worthy of being a person who once stood at the peak, after so many years, he has lost his support and cultivation, but he is still so strong." ”

The green-shirted swordsman with a vicissitudes of life was indifferent, held the sword in his hand, and slowly stood up.

"But that's the end of it, after running away for so long, it's time for you to atone for your sins. ”

The three of them stood together again, with a cold look on their faces, although they joined forces to suppress one person, they did not feel ashamed, because they knew very well who the person in front of them was!!

"Do you think you can kill me with the three of you?!"

The green-shirted swordsman spoke, his voice was a little low, revealing a sense of vicissitudes like wind and frost, and his calm tone, even in the face of life and death, he was still unfazed.

"Would we like to give it a try, but ......"

The three of them said, at this moment, the green-shirted swordsman looked at the depths of the woods in one direction, and then a trace of hesitation appeared on his indifferent face.

"Huh!"

As soon as his figure swept away, he was about to leave, and when the three of them saw this, they sneered and said, "Do you feel it?"

The three of them shot together, wanting to leave the green-shirted swordsman behind, the man turned around and swept with a sword, a storm swept by, the three of them drank coldly, and the yuan power of their bodies suddenly burst out, surging forward like an overwhelming force.

"Drink!"

The green-shirted swordsman's expression instantly turned cold, and his body was stunned in the air, as if he was suddenly imprisoned, and stayed in place.

Seeing this, Murong Youyue snorted lightly, if this person was hit by three attacks, he would definitely be seriously injured if he didn't die. This person, she and Xue Ling have met.

However, unlike Murong Youyue's face, Xue Ling's pupils trembled after the figure suddenly stopped, and a shock appeared on his face.

"It's ?!!"

In the distance, the figure of the green-shirted swordsman was motionless, but then it was suddenly deformed by the force of force, and this substantial-like figure was just an afterimage!!

It is only when the speed is incredibly fast that it leaves an almost substantial afterimage in place.

Xue Ling was extremely shocked, he had always been quite confident in his speed, but seeing such a scene at this moment, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, wanting to reach such a level, to be honest, he has a lot of difficulty now.

However, what made Xue Ling even more shocked was still to come.

Almost teleporting, the green-shirted swordsman appeared next to the three who rushed out, his cold eyes revealing a cold and fierce aura.

"The Way of the Wind!!"

The three of them felt the presence of the green-shirted swordsman beside them, their faces changed drastically, and a look of horror was lifted, and they let out an exclamation that was almost hoarse.

"Shoot with all your might, or we'll all !! die"

One person was terrified, and the deafening shouts rang out, and the Yuan Force in his body was frantically urged as if he didn't want money, and the other two were also very solemn, frantically urging the Yuan Force in their bodies.

Different from the panic of the three of them, the green-shirted swordsman was suspended in front of the three of them, and his face was as calm and indifferent as before.

But, as he followed, his lips moved slightly.

"The Wind Strikes !!"

The unsheathed sword was raised in his hand, and then ......

"Woo!", "Woo!", "Whoa!", "Whoa!", "Whoa!", "Whoa!"

The five sword lights, which made it impossible for people's eyes to catch any traces, suddenly burst out as if they were generated out of thin air, and in the entire sky, there seemed to be only the five sword qi that were intertwined like meteors.

"Bang!"

The five sword qi were completed in an instant, that is to say, in the moment just now, the green-shirted swordsman slashed five swords in a row, and the shocking attack speed made Xue Ling and Murong Youyue behind the bushes sluggish.

"What a terrifying sword move!"

Murong Youyue felt a trace of coolness on her back, and felt a heartfelt palpitation, if such a person wanted to kill someone, he could take someone's life almost instantly.

"Boom!"

The sword move was too fast, as if time had froze for a moment, and that explosive damage came out, a shockwave exploded in the air, and blood splattered out, and at the same time, the three figures, like birds with broken wings, fell weakly.

"Bang!"

However, the three of them were also extraordinary, and the offensive with all their strength also broke out, and the body of the green-shirted swordsman also burst out like a kite with a broken string.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Whoa!"

Rubbing a deep mark against the ground, the green-shirted swordsman endured the pain, rolled over and got up, and then rushed out.

In that clearing, the three of them fell to the ground, their breath was sluggish, but they did not lose their lives, they looked at the fleeing figure weakly, and there were still palpitations in their eyes.

"Someone's coming, let's go!"

Xue Ling pulled up Murong Youyue, and also left here quickly, as soon as they left, a figure appeared here like chasing the wind and catching the moon, such a handsome appearance was Feng Hanming.

"Hanming, I'm sorry, let him escape. ”

The three of them looked at Feng Hanming helplessly, their faces were a little ashamed, but they didn't expect that the three of them couldn't stay with each other.

Hearing this, Feng Hanming's face changed for a moment, and in the depths of his eyes, there was an extremely strange light passing by, he looked down at the three of them, paused, and said, "It's no wonder you." ”

Bent down, helped the three of them up, and said coldly: "Just do your best, I'll take you to recuperate first." ”

Feng Hanming left with the three of them, and when he was at the edge of the clearing, he glanced back, looked at the blood that had not dried up on the ground, and said in his heart: "One day, I will defeat you with my own hands and bring you to justice!"

Feng Hanming closed his eyes, as if adjusting his mood, and then turned away neatly.

Xue Ling and Murong Youyue walked through the grove, and a moment later, they appeared on a rocky slope, the two figures stopped, Xue Ling turned his head sideways, and looked behind a boulder.

He approached slightly, his gaze turned to the boulder, and a cold sword qi suddenly roared out, Xue Ling turned sideways, and the sword qi flew past against the front door, and the strong wind that attracted it drove his black hair to fly.

Xue Ling looked over, and after seeing the boulder, a figure covered in blood was lying on the ground, and when he saw Xue Ling appear, he suddenly tensed his body and wanted to stand up.

However, because of the severity of the injury, after glancing at Xue Ling, the man fell directly to the ground.

"Hmm!"

Xue Ling raised his eyebrows, this person was none other than the green-shirted swordsman he had seen in the grove just now, and he was also the down-and-out swordsman who had a relationship at the mouth of the valley.

Murong Youyue walked over, saw this person, looked at Xue Ling, and said, "What should I do?!"

Xue Ling thought for a while, squatted down and picked up the green-shirted swordsman, and then said to Murong Youyue: "The doctor only has medical virtue, and he is very pleasing to the eye, I don't want to see death without help, find a place to help him heal." ”

Xue Ling paused and added: "Be a little hidden, I see that this guy seems to have a lot of enemies, and the monk who rushed to the place where they fought just now, if he was not mistaken, should be the wind chill of the Tianfeng Ancient Clan." ”

In an underground cave, Xue Ling washed his hands beside a small waterhole and stood up, Murong Youyue asked, "How is he?!"

"This guy's life is tougher than Xiaoqiang, and with my wonderful medical skills of rejuvenation, his life can be saved. ”

Xue Ling said, boasting about himself, causing Murong Youyue to pout, but Murong Youyue was also surprised, this person was just as Xue Ling said, his life was very hard.

"He was covered in scars, and he didn't know how many life-and-death struggles he had experienced. ”

Xue Ling glanced at the unconscious blue-shirted swordsman and sighed, when he bandaged the other party, the shocking scars, even if it was Xue Ling's heart, he couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

This man must not be living in purgatory, right?

"He doesn't look like a vicious man!"

Murong Youyue muttered.

Xue Ling smiled and said, "I also think that otherwise, I wouldn't have saved him." But we don't know the face of the person, not to mention that we just don't feel like a bad person, and we still have to guard some before we figure it out. ”

Because of the blue-shirted swordsman, Xue Ling and Murong Youyue's plan to find the beast's nest was put on hold for a while, this person's injuries were indeed very serious, and he woke up from a coma two days later.

Seeing Xue Ling and Murong Youyue, he looked vigilant.

"Who are you?!"

He was the first to ask.

Xue Ling stared at him, paused, and then said, "The one who saved you!"

The atmosphere suddenly became strange, and the place became strangely silent.

The blue-shirted swordsman looked at Xue Ling and was silent for a long moment before he said, "Thank you!"

Xue Ling waved his hand: "How can it be regarded as having a one-sided relationship, it is naturally impossible for me to see death without help." ”

When the blue-shirted swordsman heard this, he hesitated for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, Xue Ling's face was immediately embarrassed for a moment, it seemed that this guy had forgotten himself.

"That's it, that's it, you guy. ”

Xue Ling shook his head, a little speechless, it seems that not everyone is like him, and everyone who is on one side can clearly remember.

"By the way, I don't know who your last name is?!"

Xue Ling stared at the blue-shirted swordsman, who lowered his eyes slightly, and only after a moment did he speak: "Prodigal Son Goose!"

"Prodigal Goose!"

Xue Ling muttered, and then said with a smile: "It's quite consistent with your appearance, my name is Lan Ye, and this is my fiancée, Murong Youyue." ”

Xue Ling introduced, the green-shirted swordsman nodded, it was a greeting, Xue Ling did not tell himself the real name that is more sensitive now, and he was not sure that the prodigal son goose was really the name of the green-shirted swordsman.

However, as Xue Ling said, at this moment, the green-shirted swordsman has gone through wind and frost, although the vicissitudes of life, he can still feel the handsomeness of his face, and the name of the prodigal son is really suitable.

Wandering the world, the lonely goose flies south.

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