Chapter 129: Meet the Strongman Again
"It's really unlucky to have this kind of thing!"
On the rugged sheep intestine path, Fang Qianyuan secretly complained to himself while climbing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Behind him, Xiaobai followed closely, also revealing a humanized bitter face.
Fortunately, both a person and a wolf have cultivation, and this kind of hillside can go up at once, and it doesn't take much effort.
What Fang Qianyuan really suffers about is that Wang Yan has already run away, even if he releases the Swift Eagle to chase him, he may not be able to find the right direction.
Where can you find it in this vast mountain?
And when he saw that the sky was about to get dark, he felt more and more that there was no hope.
"I forgot to exchange news with my senior brother and keep in touch, and I don't know what happened to him!" Thinking of another matter, Fang Qianyuan was even more worried.
Only now did he suddenly realize that he and his senior brother had made a mistake in their busy schedule, and they had forgotten about this extremely crucial matter.
"Let's see if there is any trace of my senior brother first. Fang Qianyuan thought in his heart, and immediately released the Swift Eagle to overlook the earth from a high altitude.
But seeing that the forest is long, the dense trees are like huge umbrellas, covering a large area of mountains and forests.
There are so many places to hide here, and if you don't go down and search carefully, it will be difficult to find your senior brother.
Fang Qianyuan became more and more helpless in his heart, so he simply broke off his thoughts and let Xunying search on his own.
He leaned back to Xiaobai, sat on the ground, and simply practiced his skills.
Not long after, Fang Qianyuan suddenly felt something in his heart, and sensed a trace of Swift Eagle's will to give back.
But when he used the eagle eye technique again and looked at the target, he found that it was a roe deer foraging in the open area.
There didn't seem to be any birds of prey in this small cave, whether it was a spirit or an ordinary beast, there was no sense of guarding against air raids, Fang Qianyuan thought about it, and controlled the swift eagle to swoop straight down, like a sharp arrow attacking the roe deer.
Like an eagle's claw made of fine iron, it scratched through the body of the roe deer, and tore off a large piece of flesh and blood, the roe deer was frightened, and hurriedly ran away a few steps, but soon fell headlong and could not get up again.
Fang Qianyuan turned over and rode on Xiaobai's back, leaned on its soft fur and said, "Xiaobai, go!"
Xiaobai realized, jumped up suddenly, and rushed in the direction where the roe deer was found.
But after a while, when they climbed the hillside, they were surprised to find two people lying on their stomachs in the clearing in front of them.
The dead branches and leaves around are scattered, and the large pool of blood is sprayed, which looks a little messy.
Because of the low-lying terrain, tall trees, and the fact that it was blocked by the hillside, Swift Eagle didn't even notice it.
Seeing this, Xiao Bai lowered his body and let out a low roar in his throat.
Fang Qianyuan also looked solemn and patted it on the shoulder: "Xiaobai, let's go over and take a look, be careful." ā
A man and a wolf walked over, Fang Qianyuan turned over and jumped down, only to find that those two people turned out to be the Wang family's guards!
"They chased Wang Yan out, why were they killed here?"
He saw one of them with a wound on his back that was an inch in size, apparently caused by a sneak attack such as a shuttle, and the other wound was not an ordinary sword or arrow, but more like a huge claw, or an axe.
"Axe?" Fang Qianyuan weizheng.
Suddenly, a hint of vigilance flashed in his heart, and he turned over, kicked on the root of the tree next to him, and immediately jumped out.
With a whoosh, a flying knife swept by, stuck into the ground next to it, and Qi Gen didn't enter.
Fang Qianyuan shouted angrily: "What a gut, you dare to sneak attack me!"
"Hahahaha, who did I think it was, it turned out to be you kid, we are really fated!"
The three people he had seen walked out, Fang Qianyuan looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but be happy, wasn't this the few strongmen he saw a few days ago?
And it just so happened that it was the sixth-turn scattered cultivator who pretended to ask for help, and an eighth-turn accomplice who made a knife, and the seventh-turn accomplice who carried a Xuanhua axe.
"It's true that there is fate, but you are really killing yourself this time!" Fang Qianyuan's heart was full of anger, and the air was covered with frost, turning into a wave like clouds and mist, and with a wave of his palm, he attacked the weakest of them for help.
Frost Palm!
"Ahh
At the same time, Xiao Bai also let out a low roar, and a cloud of frost vapor turned into a ball of frost and spewed out of his mouth.
Syllable!
The ball of frost smashed into Na Sanxiu's body, and the cold air flowed wantonly, freezing him into an ice sculpture.
Fang Qianyuan could sense with his natal connection perception that the power of frost was eroding his vitality.
"Boy, how dare you do it?" the other two accomplices were simply stunned.
They cultivated higher and had more people, and they thought that they would eat the fat sheep sent to the door, but they didn't expect that the fat sheep gave birth to a tiger guts, and in turn killed an accomplice first.
The axe Sanxiu was furious, and he was about to raise the axe and rush over, but he saw that Fang Qianyuan sacrificed to Yun Lingyuan, and between the waves of his hand, the frost overflowed, and in the ice and snow dance, a piece of ice froze around.
Hype!
The cold air entered the body, as if even the blood was frozen, and the movement of lifting the axe and cultivating immediately froze.
The next moment, a white shadow swooped up, and his body-sized body pressed him to the ground, and he bit down on his throat suddenly.
"Uh......" Lifting the axe, Sanxiu's eyes widened, and he struggled hard, but after a while, he no longer had any strength, his neck was crooked, and he died of exhaustion.
The remaining one of the highest cultivators finally came back to his senses, but seeing that in the blink of an eye, one of his accomplices was frozen, life and death were uncertain, and the other was directly bitten to death, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, but Fang Qianyuan had already taken the initiative to meet him, so he couldn't think too much, so he could only wave the single knife in his hand, and the sword qi was bursting to protect himself.
He has quite a bit of strength, and the spiritual object he majors in seems to be a top-grade silver armor sword mantis, with the ability to condense sword qi and turn spirit yuan into blades.
Fang Qianyuan tried several times, but he didn't have the confidence to break through the encirclement, but several times when he saw a flash of silver light, he had a sword qi and almost hit him.
But Fang Qianyuan didn't dodge much, there was a clear light circulating on his body, and the frost power like clouds and mist froze the sword qi, dissolving his attack invisibly.
Xiao Bai also let go of the loose cultivator who was bitten to death, went around to the back, and released the frost ball from time to time to sneak attack.
The sword was besieged, and the pressure suddenly increased.
After fighting for more than a dozen breaths, Fang Qianyuan seized the opportunity, suddenly avoided the slash, and slapped his palm on his chest.
Syllable!
The cold current poured down, and the majestic Lingyuan with the power of innate instinct froze him almost suffocating.
Fang Qianyuan kicked it over, causing the whole person to fly, slamming into the tree, and falling with a single knife.
Fang Qianyuan rushed forward, grabbed him by the collar, lifted it up, and said, "Why are you here, why do you want to harm the people of the Wang family?"
"Spare your life, Childe spare your life!" I said, I said it all...... "The single knife scattered the cultivation was frightened, but he was not honest, he was still secretly condensing the spirit yuan, and a silver knife qi quietly attacked Fang Qianyuan's throat.
But in the face of absolute strength, all this was just in vain, Fang Qianyuan didn't dodge, just let the Frost Armor block it.
This talisman is worth more than a thousand spirit jade, which is more than twice that of a high-grade spirit object, and it is not used as an ornament.
Seeing this, Fang Qianyuan didn't bother to ask any more, directly smashed his throat, and then stepped forward again, mended the frozen distress scatter, and completely killed it.