Chapter 212: I'm in charge
Having made up his mind, Wang Xuan stood up and put the preserved eggs and flowers into the jade pendant space with a wave of his hand.
After thinking about it, his mind moved, his appearance changed, and he turned into a young man with a delicate appearance, and his cultivation was even suppressed to the peak of the condensation period.
Wang Xuan changed into a white dress again and became a scholar, but he also had a unique temperament.
Wang Xuan looked at his appearance and showed a satisfied smile. With one step, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky......
Wang Xuan galloped all the way south for seven days, and gradually approached the middle of the Chu State, but to his dismay, he didn't even meet a single monk along the way.
I asked a few mortals, wanting to inquire where there was a Xiuzhen sect, but I was looked at like a fool.
Wang Xuan couldn't help but wonder, didn't the mortals of the Chu Kingdom know that there were monks?
That night, Wang Xuan opened a simple cave in a valley to spend the night.
Wang Xuan sat cross-legged, the preserved egg squinted on the side and pretended to sleep, and Xiaohuahua was lying at Wang Xuan's feet, already falling asleep, I don't know what delicious food I dreamed of in my dream, and my saliva flowed all over the ground.
In the middle of the night, Wang Xuan's heart suddenly moved, he opened his eyes, and the preserved egg also woke up, only Xiaohuahua was still asleep.
Wang Xuan put his finger to his mouth, made a silent gesture to the preserved egg, and with a wave of his hand, he put the preserved egg and the small flower into the jade pendant space, then stood up and walked out of the cave, quietly heading towards a dense forest to the east.
And at this moment, there was a burst of eerie laughter in the dense forest about three miles east of Wang Xuandong Mansion.
"Hey, little bastard, where do you go!?"
Through the gap between the trees, through the not-so-bright moonlight, two figures could be seen facing each other in a clearing in the dense forest.
The man who spoke was a middle-aged man dressed in black, with a long face, a hooked nose, and squinted slender eyes with a grim light.
If it weren't for the long sword in his hand glowing with a faint cold light in the moonlight, looking at it inadvertently, his whole person seemed to be one with the night.
Opposite him stood a young man dressed in white brocade, with many wounds on his body, dyeing his white clothes almost red.
At this moment, a faint milky white light flashed outside the young man's body, which seemed to have triggered some kind of protective formation, and it could be seen that this was his last means of saving his life.
This young man was born very handsomely, and it can be seen that he was born in a wealthy family, but now the eyes of this young man are flashing with hatred, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Yang Xiong, you ungrateful villain! Don't be delusional, even if I die, I won't tell you where that thing is!"
The handsome young man's face showed a fierce look, and he pointed at the middle-aged man and said in a cold voice.
When the middle-aged man heard this, a mocking look appeared on his face.
"Little bastard, you dare to be stubborn when you are dying! You don't need to say it, when I catch you, I will search for your soul directly. Also, I will cramp and skin you, break your muscles and bones, let you taste all kinds of pain in the world and then die, and then refine your soul, so that you can't be a ghost, and you will never be reborn!hahahaha......"
At the end, Yang Xiong laughed proudly.
"How's it going? Dying, do you like it?"
The young man was still a child after all, and when he heard Yang Xiong say this, he couldn't help but show a trace of horror on his face.
But in an instant, the young man gritted his teeth, and his face showed a look of determination.
"I'd rather blow myself up and die today than let you succeed!"
This young man said, he was really crazy about running and cultivating, and wanted to blow himself up!
Yang Xiong was also stunned, he didn't expect this young man to be so strong, he raised his hand without the slightest hesitation, and shouted: "Break it for me!"
As Yang Xiong pointed out, the light shield in front of the young man shattered.
The young man was startled, and his cultivation couldn't help but stagnate, and he was counterattacked because he was interrupted by the self-explosion, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
And at this moment, Wang Xuan arrived behind a big tree more than ten zhang away from the two of them.
Reining in all his breath, Wang Xuan looked at the two people in the clearing.
In his opinion, that young man's cultivation was already the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, and at his age, he could be regarded as the word Tianjiao.
As for the middle-aged man, his cultivation is in the middle stage of Yudan, which is also very amazing.
The conversation between the two was not small, and Wang Xuan had heard it clearly on the way here.
At this moment, seeing that the young man was facing a life-and-death crisis, he couldn't help but feel pity and secretly thought about how to save him.
At this moment, the middle-aged man named Yang Xiong raised his hand and grabbed the young man!
said that it was too late, Yang Xiong grabbed it, conjured a black bone hand, and arrived in front of the young man in the blink of an eye.
Wang Xuan coughed dryly and suddenly appeared in front of the young man in the field.
Wang Xuan clenched his right hand into a fist, and threw a fierce punch, slamming into the black bone hand.
With a loud bang, Wang Xuan took five steps backwards and blocked in front of the young man.
Yang Xiong, on the other hand, took three steps back and stood still, with a pair of slender eyes showing a slight shock.
Yang Xiong looked at Wang Xuan carefully, but in a blink of an eye, he was relieved.
But Yang Xiong was also shocked by Wang Xuan's punch just now, and he couldn't figure out Wang Xuan's details for a while, so he hugged his fist and spoke coldly.
"This brother, in Xia Yang Xiong, dare to ask which sect you are from? Do some private affairs here, and ask this brother not to interfere......"
In Yang Xiong's opinion, the cultivation of the young man in front of him was only the peak of the Qi Condensation Period, and the reason why he was able to take over his own spell must be by virtue of the power of some powerful magic weapon that he couldn't see through.
And anyone who has such an amazing magic weapon at a young age must be the core disciple of a certain sect or family.
And such a person, he didn't want to offend for no reason now, and at the same time, he wasn't sure if the other party had any elders nearby, so he wanted to test Wang Xuan's details.
Wang Xuan had already seen through Yang Xiong's thoughts, and deliberately pretended to be unfathomable, pointing at Yang Xiong and saying: "This brother, don't you know that you are ashamed to bully a child at such an age?" As for who I am, you are not qualified to know!"
Yang Xiong was almost angry when he heard this, but he couldn't figure out the details of the young man in front of him, and he didn't want to offend for no reason.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiong smiled slightly, and said patiently: "This brother, you don't know, this kid behind you stole a very important magic weapon from me, I just want to get it back, and please don't meddle with this brother!"
In the end, Yang Xiong's words were full of threats.
"This big brother, it's not like this, he's lying!"
When the young man saw Yang Xiong say this, he suddenly became anxious.
"Shut up, dare you quibble after stealing my things?"
Wang Xuan waved his hand and said lightly: "This brother Tai has his own public opinion, let him continue!"
"You ......"
Yang Xiong couldn't help but look gloomy when he saw Wang Xuan's arrogant appearance.
"This eldest brother, he was originally my father's disciple, but he has evil intentions, and he will take revenge! In order to seize my family heirlooms, he killed my father and all his clansmen, and now he wants to kill me. Big brother, you must save me......"
When Wang Xuan heard this, he shook his sleeves, raised his head, and said proudly: "Is there such a thing?