Chapter 110: A Young Girl

The blade flew towards the girl with a whistling sound, and the girl glanced back, frightened, dodged with all her might, but was a little slower, and was scratched by the blade on the shoulder, and at the same time stumbled under her feet, lost her balance, and fell to the ground immediately.

The old man and the young man stopped at the same time, and slowly approached the girl, and the young man smiled evilly, and said, "Why don't you run?

A trace of fear flashed in the girl's eyes, but her face calmed down and said, "If I don't return in three days, the patriarch and grandfather will come to look for me, aren't you two afraid of bringing ruin to your clan?"

A cold light suddenly shot out of Han Shi's eyes, and a red tide surged on his face, these three people were not close to Han Shi, and the voice of his voice was already very subtle in Han Shi's ears, but it made him look stunned.

This is stone language, although the pronunciation is a little different, but in general you can still hear the meaning, could it be that these three people are stone repair?

But this idea was quickly denied by Han Shi, these three people did not have the slightest fluctuation of vitality, it was obvious that they were still mortals, and judging from the way this young man threw his blade, this person also had no superior martial arts, but only acted with brute force.

This was the first time Han Shi had seen someone else speak the stone language, and he suddenly had doubts in his heart, so he didn't make a rash move, but continued to listen to the conversation between the three of them.

These three people were originally a clan hundreds of years ago, led by a respected patriarch, but two hundred years ago, after the death of the patriarch, the clan was divided because of the dispute over the choice of the new patriarch.

Nearly sixty percent of them chose to stay in their own clan, and the son of the patriarch took over as the new patriarch.

The remaining forty percent chose another patriarch to leave the ancestral land and find another place as a place to reproduce.

In the past hundred years, there have been many contradictions and fights between the two tribes, bloodshed and killings have often appeared, and by the girl's generation, the two tribes have become enemies of life and death, and have long forgotten that they were the same root two hundred years ago.

A few years ago, a white immortal appeared, descending on the clan where the young man was, which greatly increased the strength of this clan, and faintly showed signs of overwhelming his own clan.

I saw the young man take out a red talisman from his arms, and shouted: "No matter how much you say, it's useless, the White Immortal retreats and cultivates, so that your patriarch can save a dog's life, and after the White Immortal comes out of the customs in the future, your clan will be wiped out." ”

After that, with a slap of his right hand, he was going to stick the red talisman on the girl's forehead.

Once this talisman is struck, it can make the girl lose her memory, and bring her back to the clan to be cast by the white god to cast a spell, and from then on she will become a member of the young man's clan.

Han Shi was stunned, this red talisman was wrapped with a trace of spiritual consciousness that disgusted him, this spiritual sense's main psychedelic effect, if the strength was greater, it could make mortals directly turn into puppets.

The young man shot quickly, and the girl's eyes showed despair, and her eyes were tightly closed, and she was about to be slapped on the forehead by the talisman.

A breeze blew, and the young man's hand suddenly became weak, and he let go of the talisman, and the breeze took the talisman and spun around in the air a few times, and landed on one hand.

The old man and the young man were slightly stunned, and suddenly there was a person in a green shirt in front of him, with a young face, who was holding a red talisman between his fingers at the moment, and was checking.

In addition to containing spiritual sense, the talisman itself exudes a faint bloody aura, could this red be dyed with blood?

Thinking of this, Han Shi's brows couldn't help frowning, and his eyes were slightly cold, sweeping towards the two.

The young man was furious, pointed at Han Shi and scolded: "Who are you, dare to snatch the treasure talisman of the White Immortal, and you want to die?"

Immediately swung his fist into the face of the man in the green shirt, the fist was so fierce that he wanted to kill the person on the spot, obviously with the intention of killing Han Shi.

Han Shi's face was flat and unimpressed.

The next moment, the boy's fist seemed to hit an iron wall, and a violent force reversed, and struck the boy along his arm.

The young man suddenly vomited blood from his mouth, looked at Han Shi in a daze, his body went limp, and he fell.

Seeing that the young man vomited blood and fell to the ground, the old man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly helped the young man up, took out a pale yellow pill from his arms, and stuffed it into the young man's mouth.

After a while, the young man coughed a few times, spit out a little blood foam, woke up, looked at Han Shi with a vicious look, and said hatefully: "You are dead, the white fairy will scrape off your flesh little by little, and want you to watch yourself turn into a skeleton alive." ”

Han Shi ignored the young man's threat, but a look of thought flashed in his eyes, and he could see at a glance that the pill was undoubtedly the elixir.

From this young man's outfit and what this person said, it can be inferred that this pill must have been made by the white immortal, and from the quality of the pill, there are already middle and upper grades.

In this way, this white immortal is indeed extraordinary in the Dan Dao, but judging from the arrogance of this young man, the person who spoils the young man is obviously not a good type.

The young girl has seen this red talisman many times, and it seems that there is an evil ghost attached to it, and every time someone has been killed or captured under the talisman, and today, it is finally her turn.

The young girl was about to close her eyes and wait for death, but there was a breeze blowing in her face, and a person in a green shirt appeared in front of her, pinching the red talisman, her demeanor was calm, she was looking down, looking at this person's disapproving posture, the girl's heart seemed to jump out of her chest.

After seeing the young man spitting blood from his mouth and falling, the young girl finally understood that the back of the green shirt in front of her turned out to be a person with immortal law.

Her heart suddenly became excited, and although her cheeks could still be seen to be flushed under the cover of the dust.

After a little hesitation, the young girl said softly: "Thank you, but the person you injured is the son of their patriarch, and he was accepted as a disciple by the White Devil, and if you injured him, the White Devil will definitely not let you go, you better leave quickly, otherwise the White Devil will definitely arrest you back." ”

Han Shi's eyes flashed when he heard this, and with a flick of his fingers, the young man and the old man suddenly fainted, and he left a wisp of spiritual sense in the sea of consciousness of the two.

Han Shi turned his head sideways and said lightly, "If I leave at this moment, how are you going to deal with it?"

The young girl paused, sighed, struggled to stand up, and said: "My clan land is not far away, you don't have to worry about me, I can go back by myself, and we have the formation to protect it, there will be no danger." ”

The girl suddenly turned red, bit her lip, and said cautiously, "Actually...... May I invite you to my people?"

Hearing this, Han Shi turned around, looked at the young girl, and said, "In Xia Han Shi, I also have this intention. ”

The young girl lowered her head and groaned a little, and looked up at Han Shi, "My name is Hou Yiyue, you come with me." ”

After that, he turned around and ran along a path, Han Shi did not use a flying sword to fly, but walked on the ground like an ordinary person, but with one foot, it can often be equivalent to the distance of ten steps of an ordinary person, and between the marches, it looks extremely chic.

Hou Yiyue looked back from time to time, and saw Han Shimu looking at her intently, her face was slightly red, and she was running faster under her feet.

About ten miles away from Houyi Yue and Han Shi, there is a valley, and the outside of the valley is shrouded in a layer of fog all the year round, and it is not true to see the situation in the valley from the outside.

There is something strange about these fogs, if there is no one to guide them, ordinary people walk from the outside of the valley to the valley, and in less than a moment, they will be surrounded by white mist, and after a while, after walking out of the fog, they will find that they are back at the entrance.

And at this moment, at the mouth of the valley, there was a burly old man with a square face, his hands kept rubbing each other, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he said quickly: "If you look for it again, you must find Yiyue back." ”

There were dozens of young strong men on the opposite side, Qi claimed to be, and each turned around and ran in a different direction outside the valley.

Hou Yiyue walked without thinking, walking all the way close, obviously very familiar with the terrain near here, not long after, the terrain in front of him suddenly opened up, not far away a white misty valley in front of him.

The old man standing at the mouth of the valley was very surprised when he saw Hou Yiyue, but the next moment, when he saw Han Shi following behind Hou Yidie, the murderous intent in his eyes was highlighted, and he burst into cheers and rushed straight towards the girl.

Hou Yiyue saw the patriarch coming, her eyes were happy, and she was about to speak, but she saw the patriarch passing by her, full of murderous aura, rushing behind her.

The old man's face was cold, his palms were raised horizontally across his chest, and he slapped it towards Han Shi vigorously, and his momentum was as fast as thunder.

Han Shi did not make a move, but maintained his original speed, and was hit in the chest with both palms, only to hear a muffled sound, Han Shi took three steps back, with a smile in his eyes, and looked at the old man who was turning back in the air.

At that moment just now, Han Shi saw surprise and puzzlement in Hou Yiyue's eyes, and immediately knew that this old man must have mistakenly thought that he was the one who chased and killed Hou Yiyue, so he would make such a heavy hand.

Han Shi could have easily dodged, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and resisted with his physical body, just because, he wanted to know what height this clan who knew Shiwen had reached in terms of strength.

On the other hand, he also wanted to test his own depth, what kind of strength the low-grade bluestone body is.

There was a hint of strangeness in Han Shi's eyes, the old man's palm power was extremely fast, he could be regarded as a first-class master among mortals, and even many monks in the Ning Yuan Period, if they were not careful, they would also be defeated in the hands of the old man.

There was a trace of special fluctuations in the palm power of this old man, and as soon as this fluctuation entered Han Shi's body, it gave him a hint of familiarity.

The fluctuation followed the meridians, and after entering the dantian, it was completely absorbed by the heptagonal bluestone, and there was no trickle left, and the spiritual sense swept over, and Han Shi found that this old man did not have the slightest vitality in his body, but a spiritual power that was very similar to his stone vitality.

The old man volleyed back five feet before he could stand up, his face full of horror, looking at the man in green shirt in front of him, when he hit this person with both hands, it was like hitting a boulder, and it was difficult to shake.

He was by no means an opponent for this person, the old man's face sank, his middle finger and thumb were pinched together, he put it to his mouth, and blew in the direction of the valley, the sound was extremely loud, penetrating the fog layer.