The cliff, cut diagonally from the waist because of Dijon's deterrent methods, if it had thoughts, would definitely curse Dijon's nine generations of people, or despise those who were intimidated. It's just that at this time, it is silent, sitting next to the water. At this time, there was a little more anger, it seemed that it was because there were a few people who could fly.

Wen Ziyu, a closed disciple of the Demon Heart Sect Master, is a native Tianjiao of the spiritual world. At this time, he came to the first stop of his trip to Yunzhou with his team. It was the end point of the escort journey of Di Rong, a disciple of Sword Casting Peak, a place where a cliff shocked everyone.

"Alas, worthy of the person I value, I can cut this cliff with a random knife. It's a pity that it fell. Wen Ziyu looked at the flat incision and sighed.

"Uncle Ziyu, isn't it just a cliff with a sword? I can do it with all my strength. That kid from Sword Casting Peak is nothing more than that, why do you value him so much, and you deliberately took a detour to come here. A person behind Wen Ziyu stepped forward and said.

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, full of red hair, a second-generation disciple of the Demon Heart Sect, cultivated to the late congenital stage, one level higher than Wen Ziyu. However, he still respectfully addressed Wen Ziyu as "you".

The other party's cultivation is one level lower, but his combat power is far superior to him. He didn't dare to be disrespectful, besides, in private, the disciples all thought that Wen Ziyu was the next generation of sect masters. Therefore, whether it is strength or status, it is worthy of his respect.

Wen Ziyu did not speak, but smiled slightly. At this time, a bald head holding this blood-colored bead walked up, first bowed his hand respectfully to Wen Ziyu, and then turned to look at the red-haired middle-aged man, grinning: "You red-haired savage, you don't look down, you only have your nostrils facing the sky all day long." This mountain is a metaphysical stone, although the metaphysical stone is a mortal product, but it is much harder than some spiritual materials, but he is too brittle, and the attack falls on it, and there are generally only two results. The first is that the metaphysical stone is unharmed, and the second is that the metaphysical stone is broken as a whole. can cut off the cliff with one knife and make a smooth incision, that person's strength must be extraordinary. As he spoke, his bald face was full of contempt, and after speaking, he immediately turned around and said respectfully: "Uncle, I don't know if what the disciple said is right?"

"Not bad. Wen Ziyu nodded.

The red-haired middle-aged man was blocked and couldn't speak, "You, you ......" Even the uncle admitted it, he had nothing to say, he could only look around. Suddenly, he saw a teenager floating on the water with a broken raft, as if he was panicking away from here.

He seemed to find an outlet and shouted, "There's something wrong with that kid, I'm going to kill him." After speaking, he flew out of the cliff, and when he was about to make a move, Wen Ziyu's voice came, "Bring him to see me." Suddenly, his heart was even more blocked, and he couldn't kill a mortal to vent his anger, but he didn't dare to make another move. Although he was wild by nature, he had to follow orders at this time.

However, as for how to catch it back, he is in charge.

With his hand stretched out, a blood-colored sledgehammer appeared and threw it directly at the broken raft. This raft is so broken, it deserves to be dismantled by him.

The sledgehammer hit the raft, and the raft shattered directly in response to the sound. The baby hunter who was originally riding on a raft was directly clamped by a big hand when he was about to fall into the water.

Although he was a little prepared in his heart, because the "immortals" he was about to apprentice told him that he might suffer hardships and even die. He was still frightened, and his face turned pale almost instantly.

Retracting the sledgehammer and looking at the frightened teenager, the red-haired middle-aged man felt much more refreshed. He didn't stop and flew straight back to the cliff.

At this time, Du Yu, who was in the water, quietly withdrew the spear, but fortunately the other party did not move, and there was a false alarm. Otherwise, the ambush plan may fail directly, and their team has not been established for more than a month, lacking the ability to respond to emergencies.

On the other side, when the red-haired middle-aged man returned to the cliff, he directly threw the baby hunter in front of Wen Ziyu, this ordinary person was not worthy of his light treatment. He looked at Wen Ziyu respectfully, and just wanted to speak, but who knew that the baby hunter couldn't stand and rolled down the beveled section.

He could only take the hunt back with his hands again, and when he came back, he stared at the bald head. The bald head understood what he meant, and only sneered, and did not speak again.

"Seeing why we want to run, as far as I know, when the laymen see us, they usually bow down and pray. Wen Ziyu looked at the baby hunter.

The face of the baby hunter did not recover, and he was still pale. His voice trembled a little, and he shouted and begged for mercy: "Demon, Lord Demon King, let me go, I still have a fifty-year-old mother at home to support, please let me go!"

"Uncle Shi, this baby is scared silly, I don't think there's anything to ask? The red-haired middle-aged man spoke.

"You say I'm a demon king, why do you say that?" Wen Ziyu ignored the red-haired middle-aged man and continued to ask.

"Listen to the old man in the village...... Some time ago, I saw a fairy, the fairy who cut off the mountain, and he seemed to have fallen nearby. I guess that there must be a fairy cave nearby, so I've been looking for it here, and I want to apprentice...... For such a long time, I didn't expect to wait for the demon, it's really unlucky......" The more the baby hunter spoke, the quieter he became, and finally he could barely make a sound. However, it was still heard by everyone, and some people looked at it, and even some were proud, and it was a demon person, isn't it just terrifying? Some people are very angry, they can't stand too many rules when they enter the Demon Sect, they are not really evil, they are said, they are unlucky, can they not be angry?

The most angry is the red-haired middle-aged, which is already unpleasant, but now it is even more angry. raised the sledgehammer and was about to smash it at the baby hunter, but was stopped by Wen Ziyu.

"Spare him his life, he's still a little useful, Red Hair, you take some people and find out what he said about the cave." This so-called cave mansion should be the place where the disciples of Sword Casting Peak stayed when they were seriously injured, and I want to go and see it. "The immortal that this baby is talking about should be Di Rong, a disciple of Sword Casting Peak, who fell nearby, I don't know what will be left of the place where he finally fell?

The red-haired middle-aged man could only throw the baby hunter to another person, and then he was very unhappy with more than 30 people, scattered into six teams, and began to search nearby. At this time, he thought in his heart that as long as he couldn't find the so-called cave mansion, he would come back immediately and kill the young baby. Then there will be no one to stop him.

After the red-haired middle-aged man left, Wen Ziyu flew to the foot of the mountain with the rest of the people, and arranged for the disciples to set up a ban, intending to stay for a while. The disciple who seized the baby hunter threw the baby hunter on the ground casually, without tying or binding, and went to hang out with the same disciple. A mortal can ride a good horse and run away, and he will be able to catch it.

The unattended baby hunter took out the short blade on his waist and began to chop branches, shouting as he fell, the simple raft he had worked so hard to make was smashed, and he had to make another one. What kind of life is hard, and he also said that he must find the immortal apprentice and avenge the raft in the future.

Everyone looked at the baby hunter, crying and chopping down trees, thinking that he was scared stupid, and he didn't choose what to say. Someone wanted to do it, but because of Wen Ziyu's order, they had to stop. Fortunately, the red-haired middle-aged man is not there, otherwise he will definitely be even more angry, who else can he find revenge for this stupid boy, of course, it is him, the murderer who destroyed the raft.

Not far away, the red-haired middle-aged man who led the search suddenly sneezed, the more he thought about it, the worse he became, his own angry nose, uncontrollable sneezing, and couldn't help but scold, "Dead bald donkey, it's not him, how can I be so embarrassed." If you have time, you must fix him. ”

While they were searching, several figures were lying in ambush in front of him, relying on the cover of the mountains and forests. A few cold rays of light flew by, hitting the red-haired middle-aged group.