The two of them walked out of the hall, and before they could move forward, the young cultivator suddenly shouted: "Second standard, why are you here?"

At this time, a lazy fat man came from the crowd, but he was a fourth-level Qi cultivator, and when he saw the young man shouting, he quickly replied: "Brother Chun, are you here, have you found a job?"

The young cultivator said: "Yes, I am lucky today, I met a nobleman, I will lead the distinguished guest to Nanlu through Nanniukou, and tell Sister Ming, prepare to prepare, and my mother will ask you to take care of it!"

The fat man called the second standard opened his mouth and smiled: "Brother Chun, you can rest assured and go boldly, with my second standard, my aunt can't stand it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The young man said: "Well, I will go out for a walk, more than a month, or as little as twenty days, I will not waste time to go home, you hurry home and tell my mother, so that her old man does not have to worry!" Then he turned his head to Qin Indifference and said: "Honorable guest, this is my cousin's second standard, my mind is as delicate as a mother, with him taking care of my mother, there is nothing to settle down, do you think there is anything else to prepare?"

"In that case, then let's go, my surname is Qin Mingyun, just call me Brother Qin, you don't have to listen awkwardly to the guests. There was no need to wait for an hour more, Qin Moran was still very happy, and while beckoning the young man to leave, he asked casually, "What's your name?"

"My name is Bingchun, Brother Qin can just call me Xiaochun!" The young man smiled as he accompanied Qin Insanran forward, his right hand in his sleeve and made a few cryptic gestures.

The two of them flew towards the Yak Forest, and Bingchun also practiced the art of flying with the spirit, stepping on a small dagger spirit weapon and flying forward, and the speed was not slow.

Half an hour later, the two of them crossed the buffer zone between the market and the forest, and flew all the way forward, and soon went deeper into the forest for more than 20 miles.

Didn't you say that there were toads attacking in the Yak Forest? Seeing the swarthy green leaves quickly retreating on the soles of his feet, Qin Moran was a little worried in his heart.

However, Bingchun looked fearless, well, this ninth-level Qi training is not afraid, what do we have to worry about as a 'strong man' who is an eighth-level foundation builder and a perverted body.

Although Bingchun is a wild guide, his professionalism is still quite high, and he took Qin Moran to fly swaggering over the forest for about twenty minutes, and walked about seventy miles, so he became vigilant, and plunged into the dense forest, hovering lightly with a dagger, carrying Bingchun to the ground: "Brother Qin, the front is already a dangerous zone, you can't fly wantonly, let's walk!"

Qin indifferently nodded, thinking to himself in his heart, this guide is really very dedicated, although he can use the radar scanning of the talisman mecha, and he will not lose his way in the forest, but with this person leading the way, he can avoid many unknown dangers, and these sixty spirits are not wronged.

So he threw over the twenty spirits, "Well, this is the twenty spirit deposit, you can collect it first, if you really encounter any situation, you can quickly recover the mana." ”

"Thank you, Brother Qin!" Bingchun took the twenty spirits, his attitude became more and more humble, so he took Qin Moran all the way through the dense forest, jumped over the cliff, crossed the mountain and the stream, and marched forward quickly.

Both of them are cultivators, and the strength of their physical bodies far surpasses that of mortals, and some places that are not particularly high can be climbed up, and when they encounter cliffs, they can also fly over for a short time, although the speed is far less than that of the void flight, and they can roughly maintain a speed of about 100 miles per hour.

Under the leadership of Bingchun, this road is like flying, and there is really no danger, and the traps hidden in some places can also be discovered in advance. It seems that this guide has chosen correctly.

The further he went, the more relieved Qin Moran became, and when the night was misty, the two of them had already traveled more than three hundred miles.

After the foundation cultivator's body has been removed, his eyes have been able to generate electricity in the void, and with the help of a little starlight, there is no problem at night to see at all.

Of course, if it's really in a dark environment, it's still a black eye. Although Qin Moran was in a hurry, Bingchun was not able to see at night, considering that in the deep forest at night, many fierce beasts that came out of the day and night were infested and foraged, which was much more dangerous than during the day, so he beckoned Bingchun to rest on the spot.

"Go get some firewood, let's have a barbecue today." Qin indifferently commanded, Bingchun did as he said, and after a while, he came back with a bunch of dead branches, but saw that a strange-shaped tent had already been set up in the place where he stayed, and there was even a chaise longue woven of unknown green dark flower fabric.

The two of them quickly built a bonfire, and Qin Moran took a lot of demon beast meat for barbecue, but there was no Jinling bird meat, so he had some regrets.

Under the scorching flames, the fat and thin spirit beast meat was bubbling with oil, and then sprinkled with special seasonings, and after a while, the strange aroma spread in all directions.

Bingchun took a small pot, boiled a pot of hot water on the bonfire, poured a bowl and drank it first, and then took out another bowl and poured it to Qin Moran: "Brother Qin, come to a bowl of hot water to quench your thirst." ”

Qin Moran smiled slightly, handed over a piece of roasted demon beast meat, took the bowl and drank it twice.

This time the roasted is a kind of foundation-building silver otter meat, slightly fat, the red and tender pieces of meat are still sizzling, the otter oil is dripping, a strange fragrance comes to the nose, Bingchun can't help but swallow saliva, regardless of whether it is hot or not, bite it off fiercely, and suddenly show an intoxicated look.

At this moment, I heard a voice in the distance: "Good fragrant barbecue, I can't help it, Lao Tzu is fighting for a few spirit stones, this barbecue needs to belong to me!" After speaking, a strong man with a height of three meters jumped down from a huge tree, and there was a loud bang, which shook the ground and trembled.

This person was holding a huge mace, and looked at Qin Innoran with a fierce face.

"Haha, ghost mark, you still can't change the stinky problem of gluttony!" At the same time, with Qin Moran as the center, figures suddenly appeared in the east, south, and north directions at the same time, faintly forming an encirclement and surrounding the two of them.

Looking at it coldly, the person in the north was a knife-wielding man with a ruthless appearance, silent, and his cultivation was good, and he turned out to be the eighth level of foundation building.

In the northeast direction is a woman in green with a coquettish smile on her face, with a fair complexion, and under the reflection of the bonfire, she is delicate and unsquare, but the weapon in her hand is quite terrifying, it is actually a giant hook sickle, and her cultivation is the sixth level of foundation building.

Due south, a white-clothed scribe walked slowly, unable to see through the age, holding a folding fan, cultivating to build the seventh level of the foundation, this person slowly walked to Qin Moran's approach, seeing that the other party did not have any fear, the white-clothed scribe's eyes froze, shook off the folding fan, and said with a smile: "Rob!"

Qin Moran had investigated with his divine thoughts earlier, and there was no sign of movement within a radius of a kilometer, but now he was surrounded by these people at close range, either these people had just arrived, or these people had hidden their breath and ambushed in advance.

Seeing these people approaching, Qin Mo was secretly vigilant, but his face was not the slightest flustered, and he hurriedly stuffed a piece of spirit otter meat into his mouth, and sneered: "What a bold man, he actually dares to rob the master, do you know who I am?"

Seeing that so many robbers appeared at once, and they all exuded a powerful aura, and they were all high-level foundation building cultivators, Bingchun suddenly showed a look of fear, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he shivered and hid behind Qin Moran.

"Lao Tzu robbery, it doesn't matter who you are!Eh, boy, I said you should put down that barbecue, you are about to die, why waste this delicacy?" the strong man slammed the mace in his hand on the ground and shouted.

"Let's do it, be careful, it will change later!" said the woman in green.

"Do it!" The white-clothed clerk shook the folding fan, and in an instant, he approached Qin Indifference, this person is not slow, and he is also abruptly launched, obviously there is no lack of experience in fighting.

Not only that, this person made a head-on fighting posture, folding the fan with a trace of afterimage, and poked straight at Qin Moran's face, and with a shake of his hand, a puff of silver needles suddenly shot out of the fan bones, and the green faint was obviously fed with poison.

Dealing with this kind of sneak attack, Qin Moran was not afraid at all, and the wind boots under his feet naturally activated, driving his body to flash in advance, and he avoided the poisonous needle in an instant.

At the same time, a swarthy dagger silently pierced through his afterimage.

Looking closely, the person who made the sneak attack turned out to be the guide Bingchun.

He instantly understood that he had been calculated by Bingchun and was directly led into this encirclement.

Qin Moran dodged the silent slash of the knife-wielding man in a flash, and looked at Bingchun with disappointment, "It's not good to say anything, you have to lie that your mother is seriously ill, Bingchun, your mother gave birth to you and gave birth to you, but you are so cursed, giving birth to a son like this, and having nothing to rely on in old age, it is really distressing!"

"Hahaha! Listen to what this guy says, it's painful!" The giant man laughed with a mace, except for Bingchun, this person's strength is the most low, and he is only the fifth level of the foundation, but he is the most talkative.

Seeing the other party's unscrupulous expression, Qin Moran couldn't help frowning, but seeing that the corners of Bingchun's mouth showed weirdness, he pointed at Qin Moran from afar and said, "Pour also, pour also, pour it for me!"

Bingchun's words, if magical.

Hearing this, Qin Mo suddenly showed a frightened look, stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground involuntarily.

At the moment when he fell to the ground, except for Bingchun, the other four foundation building powerhouses rushed forward to attack.

The middle-aged man with the knife was the fastest, and as soon as his footsteps kicked on the ground, he jumped over with a bang, and slashed at Qin Moran's neck with a knife in his hand, which was a killing decapitation technique.

This person's knife speed is extremely fast, and this knife is slashed out with all his might, and he sees a touch of cyan cold light shining, and in the blink of an eye, he slashes past Qin Moran's neck, giving full play to the characteristics of the knife blade that is fast, ruthless, and fierce.

This person swept with all his strength, slashing Qin Moran in two.

In his heart, he was stunned, and he only felt that the knife was weak and powerless, and then he realized that what was killed was just an afterimage.