Chapter 121: Four Ninth-Order Martial Saints

Sunset.

In the mountains and forests, next to a small mound of earth, a man and two women sat around a burning charcoal fire, with a tripod on each side of the charcoal fire, and a long, solid wooden stick on the support point of the two tripods. In the middle of the stick was a fat mountain hare, and the man kept flipping the wooden stick in his hand, and the fat on the wooden stick was baked to a golden brown on the mountain hare, and the fat on the body of the mountain hare fell into the charcoal fire from time to time. With a sizzling sound, an appetizing fragrance wafted out, making the second girl next to her appetite wider, staring at the fat rabbit on the wooden frame and swallowing her saliva.

These three people are none other than the Blue Feather King and his wife and An Ruoni.

"Brother Lan, are you ripe or not, you're in a hurry!" Mo Lan, who was already a woman, urged.

"Hehe, it's going to be soon, it's going to be right away!" the Blue Feather King smiled and continued to flip the wooden stick in his hand.

"Uncle Lan's craftsmanship is really getting better and better. An Ruoni on the side said in admiration.

Mo Lan's beautiful eyes glanced at the Blue Feather King softly, but he said duplicitously: "Miss Ruoni, you praise him too much, mainly because he dislikes my craftsmanship, but people are delicious, so I can only study it myself." ”

Blue Feather Wang Wan'er smiled and said: "How dare I, Lan'er, you can make it for me to eat, that's my blessing, others can't ask for it, I'm not considerate of you and don't let you work so hard, that's why I did it myself!"

"It will invite credit. Mo Lan glanced at him, and then urged with bright eyes: "Hurry up, are you ripe?"

"Come on, look at your gluttony!" The Blue Feather King glanced at the fat rabbit on the wooden shelf, and knew that the heat was almost over, so he reached out and tore two pieces of leg meat and handed them to An Ruoni and Mo Lan, and then smiled: "It's okay, how about you taste it quickly?"

Mo Lan and his husband and wife are one, there is no need to be polite, just take the rabbit leg meat and take a bite, and An Ruoni has been with them for a while, so she also doesn't need to be polite, she also took a small bite of the rabbit leg meat.

"It's delicious, the meat is fragrant and fresh, fat but not greasy, it's really a rare delicacy. Moran's eyes narrowed into slits.

An Ruoni also praised: "Yes, it's really a rare delicacy, except for Ouyang Gongzi's luck to taste better tea and wine and fruits than this, it's really difficult to taste a delicacy comparable to this one in other places." ”

The Blue Feather King also tore a piece of rabbit meat and chewed it slowly, and when An Ruoni heard Ouyang Gongzi mention, her expression was solemn, and she sincerely admired: "Ouyang Gongzi has something that we can not speculate, which of those tea, wine and fruits is not extremely rare?" Before I met Ouyang Gongzi, I asked myself and had a wide range of knowledge, but after meeting Ouyang Gongzi, I knew that I was a frog at the bottom of the well!!

"Miss Ruoni, you are so familiar with Ouyang Gongzi, do you know what his origin is?" Since Mo Lan married the Blue Feather King, she often heard her husband mention some of Ouyang Gongzi's deeds, and she also admired and had a good impression of Ouyang Wannian. It's just that the husband doesn't know what Ouyang Gongzi's origin is, he only knows that he is very powerful, and his background is very terrifying. At this time, when the two of them mentioned it again, they couldn't help but ask An Ruoni curiously, after all, her husband also said that Miss Ruoni knew Ouyang Gongzi earlier than he did...... Perhaps, what her husband doesn't know, Miss Johnny will know?

An Ruoni shook her head and said, "I don't know, I know Ouyang Gongzi, I never asked him where he came from, and he never mentioned it to me. Anyway, no matter what kind of identity he is, he has a great kindness to me, and I can't repay it in this life. ”

"Well, that's right, he also has a great kindness to our couple, without him, let's not talk about being together, we are already separated forever, and I always remember this kindness. Moran said approvingly.

The Blue Feather King tore off the remaining two pieces of leg meat and handed them to An Ruoni and Mo Lan, and then said to Mo Lan: "This great kindness is not only for us, but also for future generations and grandchildren. ”

Moran nodded, feeling that her husband was right.

The three of them sighed at Ouyang Wannian's great kindness while eating the rare delicacy, although for Ouyang Wannian, helping the three of them was just a gesture, but this little effort was a blessing to the three of them.

Soon, the delicious fat rabbit entered the stomach of the three of them, and just after wiping his hands, the Blue Feather King suddenly frowned.

"Brother Lan, what's wrong?" Moran noticed the abnormality for the first time.

The Blue Feather King whispered, "Miss Ruoni, Lan'er, it seems that someone is coming at us, so remember to be careful later." ”

Anjani and Moran listened with expressions on their faces, if it was an ordinary person who came, with the current cultivation of the Blue Feather King, they would definitely not take it to heart. But now, from his solemn expression, it can be seen that it should not be easy to come this time.

Brush, brush, brush!

Four figures broke through the sky and landed in front of the Blue Feather King and the others.

The Blue Feather King immediately felt a pang in his heart, secretly thinking that it was really a bad person!

Ninth-level Martial Saint!

Four ninth-level martial saints!

Among the four people, a middle-aged man in a purple robe glanced at the Blue Feather King with an indifferent expression, and asked coldly, "Blue Feather King?"

King Lan Yu was not angry, his mind turned quickly, but on the surface, he said lightly: "It's Lan, what do you have to say?"

"This one next to me should be your wife, Miss Moran, right? and this one, it should be Miss Anronia. The purple-robed middle-aged man said lightly: "Tell me the secret of your breakthrough from the middle level of the ninth-level martial saint to the peak of the ninth-level martial saint, and the few of us will leave immediately, otherwise even if you can escape from the four of us, your wife and Miss An Ruoni will inevitably fall into our hands......"

The Blue Feather King's face sank, and he stared coldly at the purple-robed middle-aged man. But there was a question in my heart, who leaked this secret? Think about it, it should be someone from the Mo family in Cloud Curtain City, after all, the news of his breakthrough in the Mo family is known to many people, although those people may not have intentionally leaked the news, but it can be leaked unintentionally.

"You don't have to look at me like this, this is because we don't want to trouble, so we give you this opportunity, and those who know each other should make a decision quickly, otherwise don't blame us for missing this opportunity. The purple-robed middle-aged man said indifferently.

The other three also had a winning expression.

"Hehe, you are confident, knowing that I have broken through to the peak of the ninth-level Martial Saint cultivation, and you still dare to come to me for trouble, it seems that you are not a nobody, do you dare to report your name?" the Blue Feather King smiled lightly.

"I don't think it's better for you to know, after knowing our origins, we will not let you live again, and keeping you as a dangerous enemy is a huge hidden danger. The middle-aged man in the purple robe was also honest and explained the reasons clearly.

"Hmph, even if you don't say it, I won't know, don't you say that our Bright Moon Empire, even if it's the entire Snake Shell Continent, how many ninth-level Martial Saint Peak existences are there in total?"

"That's why the old man talks so much nonsense with you, otherwise, once you do it, do you think it will give you a chance to live?" the purple-robed middle-aged man sneered.

"You are so sure that you can kill me?Since you also know that I broke through from the middle rank of the ninth rank of the Martial Saint to the peak of the ninth rank of the Martial Saint, how do you know that I will not break through again after a few months?" said the Blue Feather King with half-squinted eyes.

The purple-robed middle-aged man and the other four people's faces changed slightly when they heard this, but then they returned to normal, and it was still the purple-robed middle-aged man who said: "Blue Feather King, I admit that you are indeed a peerless genius that is rare in a million years, but you don't want to scare me, it has only been a few months since you reached the peak of the ninth-level Martial Saint, how can you break through again? Do you think I don't understand how difficult it is for the ninth-level Martial Saint peak to make a breakthrough? Even if you have the means, it is impossible to have no restrictions at all." So, you better hurry up and tell us the method of breaking through, there is no point in dragging it out like this, you can't run, and no one will come to this kind of place to save you, why not just do it?"

"Hehe, if you were really so sure that you could beat me, you wouldn't have told me so much about it, you had already done it, right?"

An Ruoni and Moran stood by and listened to the temptations of the two sides, they were both smart people, and they knew that neither side was at all sure. Needless to say, on their side, the Blue Feather King didn't do anything, completely worried about the existence of the two of them. And if the other party doesn't do it, they are worried about the cultivation of the Blue Feather King, although they also think it is impossible for the Blue Feather King to break through again, but even if they don't break through again, with the cultivation of the Blue Feather King's ninth-level martial saint peak, it will be a big trouble!

First, once they do it, the identities of the purple-robed middle-aged people will inevitably be exposed, so if they don't really kill the Blue Feather King on the spot, the consequences will be fatal. After all, even if a ninth-level martial saint peak existence can't deal with you, it is easy to deal with their respective forces or families in the shadows. Second, if they really want to do it, although the four of them are sure that they will be able to destroy the Blue Feather King, it is simply impossible to do it without paying a little price. To put it bluntly, once a powerhouse at the peak of a ninth-level martial saint goes berserk, he will fight to seriously injure himself or give up his surname, and it is not impossible to destroy two or three of them in turn.

Therefore, if it is not necessary, the four people in the purple robe and the other four don't want to make a move easily, it is best to use words to engage in psychological warfare to achieve the goal, and it is really not too late to make another move!

"Alright, Blue Feather King, I admit that although the four of us are very confident in killing you, it is impossible not to pay a price. However, today we must achieve our goal, if you don't cooperate, then we would rather pay the price to destroy you, don't think we can't do it. Now I'm counting to three, if you don't cooperate again, then let's speak with strength!"

When the purple-robed middle-aged man said this, he paused slightly, glanced at the Blue Feather King with a cold look in his eyes, and counted word by word: "One, two, three......"

(To be continued)