In just over a year, there is almost no change in this rarely visited Yanshui River, but last year it was a beautiful June, but today is the sun of August, the big dark horse is very humane, with the dialect happily running all the way, less than half an hour, the dialect is far away from the old elm tree.

Fang Yan did not immediately step forward, but stopped far away, and Zhou no one was around, so he hid in a firewood house in that small fishing village. After tethering the horse and stroking it a few times, Fang Yan took out the outfit he had prepared long ago from the storage bag, dressed himself as a fisherman by the river, took a firewood knife in his hand, and walked carefully towards the river.

Stopping at the place of the old elm tree, Fang Yanxiao carefully observed everything there, but did not find any changes. Then he lowered his head and pretended to chop wood, while releasing his divine consciousness and carefully observing what was going on around him. After grinding for half an hour, the dialect finally determined that there was no one nearby, and most of the fishermen went out to fish at this time, and the fishing village was quiet.

At this time, Fang Yan walked over slowly, carefully observing all the way, walked under the old elm tree and quickly dug under the tree, and soon found the two magic weapons and put them in the storage bag. These movements were only in an instant, and the whole process had been carefully calculated countless times in Fang Yan's mind, and after he succeeded, Fang Yan was short and ready to leave quietly.

"Stop, what are you doing?" In the distance, two monks flew in front of one after the other, both dressed in dark clothes, and the left cuff was shining with gold.

Oh no, it's a monk of the Jin family, and being able to fly with a sword is at least above the middle stage of qi refining, and Fang Yan's mind is quickly thinking about how to deal with it. No, you can only run quickly, you are now a monk, you will be deceived at a glance, and the cover on your body can only deceive mortals.

Thinking of this, before the two of them got closer, the reeds beside the dialect slipped in. The exercises that were popular in the dark night were not outstanding during the day, and they were even more inadequate in front of the monks, and soon the two of them chased closer and closer.

"Don't be surprised, I just want to ask you a few questions, and there is no malice. The monk in the lead shouted in a pleasant voice.

"It's strange to believe you, I was a fledgling boy. "Although Fang Yan is young and has not been cultivating for a long time, he has encountered a lot of life and death crises and experience in dealing with contingencies, and if he falls into their hands, even if he is not the person he is looking for, he is afraid that even if he does not die, he will be stripped of his skin, not to mention that he has a problem in the first place.

The reeds were long, hundreds of miles along the river, muddy and difficult to walk, but nothing to the monks. Fang Yan used his divine sense to lock behind him as he ran, only to see that the two of them were getting faster and faster, and they flew to the top of Fang Yan's head in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you running, let's talk over there, we are monks of the Jin family, and we will definitely not hurt you." The monk's attitude became more and more amiable, greeting the dialect like an old friend, and those who did not know thought they knew each other well.

"Two Taoist friends, I'm just passing by, and besides, I don't know anything, what's there to talk about?" Fang Yan wanted to pretend to be stupid.

"So you don't want to know what we're looking for, and you know what we want to know? As he spoke, a golden long sword fell into this person's hand, and then pinched the long sword and stabbed it at Fang Yan with a "buzz".

Fang Yan hurriedly took out two talismans, and the vajra talisman slapped on his body, forming a golden light shield with a brush, and then activated a golden sword talisman, and suddenly headed towards the golden long sword.

"Oh, I really met someone who is not afraid of death, hehe, I also came to fight with you. The other person lightly clicked, and a golden light flew quickly, and Fang Yan was suddenly shocked, this golden light came too fast, and flew straight to the back of his head. If you hit a small life this time, it will be gone, and people are also veterans of killing people and treasures, and it is a killing move when they come up.

Fang Yan used all his strength, and shook his body suddenly, which was a turn, and the key point was to dodge, but he felt a pain in his left shoulder, and a cone-shaped magic weapon flew out of Fang Yan's left shoulder, taking away a piece of flesh and blood, and returned to the monk's hand. The monk with the sword was blocked by the dialect talisman and pinched the sword, and the sword flew towards the dialect again.

These two people are late-stage Qi refining cultivators, and they can use two magic weapons at the same time, flying with the sword, and attacking with magic weapons at the same time. Fang Yan was extremely anxious in his heart, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and took out the long sword magic weapon, he couldn't care so much about life and death.

"This is Jin Yue's long sword, who are you, you can't escape. The two of them shouted almost at the same time, and then flew close to the dialect, and the two magic weapons fell again.

The dialect of the long sword magic weapon can also be slightly resisted, and the awl magic weapon is so powerful that even the vajra talisman can't stop it, and the threat to the dialect is too great. I have to find a way to get the awl weapon away, or I will die here, thinking like this, the two magic weapons arrived in front of me, and with a "poof" sound, the awl magic weapon came first, piercing into Fang Yan's abdomen.

At this moment, the dialect suddenly disappeared, and there was no longer a single figure except for the two of them.

"Ah! I can't sense the windbreaker. One of the monks cried out in horror.

"It's really not right, this kid still has the means to collect magic weapons? And this person must have used a concealment talisman, and he is really worth a lot of money. Don't worry, he won't be hiding for long. The longsword monk said coldly, very dissatisfied with the man's shouting.

The two of them did not say anything more, and searched the vicinity for a while with their divine senses, and then jumped off the flying sword and carefully found it among the reeds.

No one would have thought that there was such a treasure as the blue orb, which had fallen into the water and was hidden in the reeds overgrown with aquatic weeds, making it difficult to spot. At this time, Fang Yan was also extremely uncomfortable sitting in the blue bead space, his left shoulder and abdomen were pierced, and he hurriedly swallowed two healing pills, and the awl magic weapon was taken out of Fang Yan's body and thrown on the ground.

After a brief moment of treatment, Fang Yan began to nervously think about how to escape. This space is not inintuitive to find, when Fang Yan picked it up, wasn't it because it was different from the surroundings, if someone happened to find this bead like him, then even if he could hide for a while, but then he would be caught in the urn, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Can you be inside?" Fang Yan tried to carefully probe his sense outside, but saw that the two people outside were searching the neighborhood.

Flying without Edgeworth is a good chance to escape. Fang Yan took out two flame burst charms, and as soon as he came out of the beads, he threw the two charms over, and then ran forward quickly, "boom" twice, startling the two of them, and subconsciously flashed behind him, only to see that the person just now disappeared in a flash in the reeds.

"Chase, be sure to catch up with him. The two of them were now so angry that one of them even had their favorite magic weapon snatched away, and chased after them without even thinking about it. It's too late for the sword to fly at this time, and when the sword takes off, that kid doesn't know where to go, although the divine sense in the late stage of qi refining is strong, it is generally only a few tens of zhang, and the speed of the monk's escape is dozens of zhang away, and he can't wait so long.

In the reeds, the use of dialects is becoming more and more proficient in the dark night wind, and the running is not much slower than the art of wind escape. If those two monks had been flying much faster than the dialects, they would have been flying in the sky. Even if they ran on the ground, the two who had practiced the Wind Resisting Technique were supposed to be faster than the dialect, but in this dense reed, it was very inconvenient to use it, and the dialect was constantly changing directions flexibly, which made them unable to exert their speed.

One fled for his life, and the other chased after him with gnashing teeth, and they ran one after the other in the reeds. After running for an hour or two, a few people estimated that they had run for more than 100 miles, even if the dialect had become a monk, it was a little unbearable, and he was seriously injured, if it weren't for the dialect refining the body every day during this time, it would be impossible to persevere.

Gradually, I was about to run out of the reeds, and I entered the swamp west of the river, which was a low-lying swamp formed by the swelling and flooding of the Yanshui River, and there were no people everywhere, and there were demon beasts infested from time to time, which was a monk's demon hunting place. However, it is more dangerous here than in Hujun Mountain, but there are also monks who come in groups, but most of them are monks in the late stage of qi refining, and their cultivation is too low here to be almost like sending them to death. It is said that there are also second-level demon beasts here, and from time to time I hear that after encountering a demon hunting team, there are heavy casualties.

The latter two estimated that they had been here, and they shouted and cursed loudly while chasing back, so that the dialect stopped, and if they ran any further, they would be eaten by the demon beast. The dialect turned a deaf ear, and just wanted to get rid of them, and as for the demon beasts, they had to wait until they got rid of them. However, no matter how the dialect accelerated, it couldn't throw them too far, it was a monk in the late stage of qi refining, and the gap in cultivation was not so easy to make up, and besides, there were no items in the dialect's hand to improve the speed, only a dark night wind that was still in the groping stage.

After running for a while, the distance did not widen, but got closer and closer, not far behind him, and the shouting and scolding of the two people could be heard clearly.

"It's not going to go on like this, we have to find a way. Just then, a dull roar came from the swamp in the distance ahead. "There are demon beasts, hmph, even if they die in the mouth of the demon beast, it is better to be caught by the two. Fang Yan thought hatefully, and ran straight towards the demon beast.

"Come back boy, you don't want to die!" The two of them hesitated slightly, but still followed hard.

Fang Yan couldn't care about life and death at this time, and he couldn't fall into the hands of these two people anyway, so he rushed over at a faster speed towards the scream. Soon, a demon beast appeared in front of the three of them, with a huge body, dozens of zhang long, two short white horns on its head, and two big copper bell-like eyes staring at several people fiercely.

"It's the Heli Beast, the second-level demon beast, run!" The two behind were shocked, the second-level demon beast that was very rare in the swamp was unlucky to meet it today. Usually, even if they meet, they have already bypassed, but today they followed a person who was not afraid of death, and they actually met it head-on.

This river beast is not an ordinary second-level demon beast, it is said to be a kind of Jiao, some powerful demon hunting teams, specializing in finding second-level demon beasts to hunt, but when they encounter this kind of demon beast, they have to hide and go. The dialect was forced to be helpless, and it was chased all the way here, and there was no choice when it came to it.

With a "whew", the river beast flew over against the surface of the water, biting into the dialect with a big mouth, and it couldn't dodge at all, and the speed was extremely fast. Fang Yan repeated his old trick again, dodged into the blue bead space, and fell into the stomach of the river beast with the bead, and the two behind him didn't know what to do.

Fang Yan, who was sitting in the space, was safe and sound at this time, but he was not sure that he would really be safe this time. Now it's eaten into the stomach by a second-level demon beast, not in the practice room at home, it's hard to say whether you can go out, or if you don't get bitten to death by it when you go out, and the dialect has been investigated with divine sense, and there is a strong acid in the stomach of this demon beast, and it is not known if you are afraid that you will melt it directly.

Fang Yan carefully poked out his sense again, looking for a chance to escape, only to see a long, flesh-colored tunnel in front of him, which was full of slimy things. Suddenly, a few things flew in front of them, which looked like human limbs, and then the divine consciousness of the dialect seemed to be also eroded, and there was a stinging pain, and the dialect quickly withdrew the divine consciousness.

It's not good, and it's hard to get out. In the space, Fang Yan was sitting on the dirt slope with his head down, only there was no spiritual grass planted there, and the spiritual grass that had only been planted recently when he first came in was overwhelmed by himself. When he was meditating, Fang Yan suddenly found that the spirit grass in front of him was listless, and some of the leaves began to wither and yellow, and they were only watered yesterday, why is it like this today, and there is only one place that is slightly better, and the spirit grass aura there is still relatively vigorous.

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