The Red Flame Tiger is far worse than the Flying Cloud Camel, not only is it inferior in strength, but it is also inferior to the Flying Cloud Camel, which is equivalent to a nine-rank martial artist in adulthood. Sikong Zhai and Li Yu and Ma Pangguang still fought hard for a long time before beating the Red Flame Tiger, which had fallen to the nest, half-dead and forcibly captured.

The three of them then argued over who owned the beast. Each of the three wanted to get a better riding beast, so they pushed the Red Flame Tiger back and forth, and refused to accept it, lest they miss out on catching a better riding beast and lose the power they demanded.

Wang Fu'er looked at it and smiled, and said, "This Red Flame Tiger has been seriously injured, so it is better to make it into a sealed town and put it away for the time being." Who's who it belongs to may as well be discussed later. ”

Sikong Zhai shouted, "Where did we come from to seal the town?"

Wang Fu'er smiled and said, "I brought a few with me, which were supposed to be sold in exchange for some travel expenses." If Brother Sikong wants to give you three, it's fine. ”

Wang Fu'er raised his hand and threw three sealed towns, these things were made by himself by practicing the trick of organs. Due to the lack of materials, quality is not pursued, that is, it is barely usable.

Sikong Zhai stretched out his hand to take it, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Could it be that you are a machine warlock?"

Wang Fu'er replied: "I am not good at learning, and I went to Yunzhou this time to become a famous teacher. ”

At this time, Sikong Zhai's expression suddenly changed greatly, and even Yu Jiaotou looked at him differently. The number of warlocks in the Middle-earth Divine Prefecture is very small, and they are all talents who attract attention wherever they go.

remembered the rudeness to Wang Fu'er at the beginning. Sikong Zhai was a little embarrassed, and wanted to be respectful, but he didn't have that part of the city.

When the five of them continued to go deeper, the more ferocious beasts in Buyuan Mountain gradually increased, and Yu Jiaotou deliberately observed Wang Fu'er's hand, but saw this young man. Every time, he didn't care about it, and he made an easy shot, and the strength he showed was even weaker than the worst Ma Pangguang, but he also achieved good results every time.

He secretly judged in his heart that he had a rough evaluation of Wang Fu'er's martial arts, but he didn't expect that no matter how much he overestimated it, it was still far behind Wang Fu'er's true strength.

At night, under the strong restraint of the sect leader, Sikong Zhai finally gave up the unwise act of walking at night. The five of them lit a fire and spent the night in the mountains.

Wang Fu'er chatted with them casually, feeling that there was really no common topic, and he regretted a little in his heart, and said secretly: "These people are not interesting, and they will not say goodbye tomorrow morning." ”

His level of cultivation. Sleeping is already dispensable, but tempering his true qi is his daily homework, so he leans against a big tree and pretends to fall asleep. However, he alternately used the Great Sun Rulai Blessing Divine Transformation and the Ten Directions Frozen Demon Dao Mental Method to exercise the physical body.

With the spread of the five senses. Wang Fu'er used a small trick he had learned from the twenty-four solar terms sword technique, and among the two magical powers, he scattered the true qi extremely thinly and teleported it as far as possible until it covered about five hundred miles of land, originally he did it just for fun, but when he sensed something, he frowned.

"These female assassins. Why are you still following behind?"

With the sword qi, what he sensed was not the same as what he saw, but he was more sensitive to energy, and he saw that those female assassins were only fifty miles away from his line, and the man in yellow in the heroine's camp immediately attracted his full attention.

"This person should have a fourth- or third-grade cultivation, and there is also a magic weapon with unknown effect hidden in his body. If he made a move to kill these three teenagers who were less than nine grades, plus the waste wood of the head of the sect, it was just a gesture, why did he have to take action from those women who were not very skilled?"

Although Wang Fu'er was able to spread the sword qi five hundred miles away, the distance from which he could condense the sword qi was only thirty miles at most, which was far worse than the subtlety of the sword qi that Qu Han Cicada was a hundred miles away. However, he can't hurt people with a dazzling electric light, but he has the ability.

When a lightning light startled, among the female assassins in the women's camp, these beautiful women were suddenly frightened, and each of them put on a fighting posture, the man in the yellow shirt frowned at first, and then unfolded slightly, and smiled: "Under the sect of Pharmacist Li, Qinghe, a friend of Songshan Academy, I don't know if I can please come out and tell me if I have something to tell you when I see it!"

Although he couldn't witness it, with the vibration of the sword qi, Wang Fu'er could feel the vibration of the atmosphere, so as to know what the other party said. Hearing the man in the yellow shirt speak and invite, he was slightly stunned, and immediately hid his figure and left Sikong Zhai and the others who were already sleeping.

"I have long heard that Mr. Qinghe is the number one think tank under Pharmacist Li, and I dare to ask if I have any advice when I see it today?"

Qinghe had already assessed Wang Fu'er's origin countless times in advance, and the loss of Songshan Academy's cheats and the possibility of learning from him had also been calculated. But no matter how it is inferred, Azuru knows that he must overcome the mysterious boy's obstacles in order to make his plans go unharmed.

"I don't know what to call Brother Qiwu and Qu Han Cicada Dazhangyuan?"

Wang Fu'er smiled slightly and said, "I got the master's secret income ten years ago, but I never brought it back to Songshan Academy. A few days ago, my master asked Zhang Xu's seniors to go to the Southern Wilderness and asked me to go to Yunzhou to do something. ”

A suspicion in Qinghe's heart suddenly vanished, Qu Hancian had not left Songshan Academy for two hundred years, and this departure was an extremely secret thing, this young man was able to know, obviously his identity and origin were beyond doubt.

As for Zhang Xu's trip to the Southern Wilderness, even Qinghe didn't know, but he believed that Wang Fu'er would not lie about it.

"It actually alarmed Qu Hancia and Zhang Xu, the two former grandmasters, I don't know what happened to the Southern Wilderness?"

Seeing the emotion on Qinghe's face, Wang Fu'er smiled and shook his head and said, "Then I don't know." Brother Qinghe, what are you planning to assassinate these teenagers for? ”

Qinghe sighed and said, "I don't want to kill Sikong Zhai, but I want her to form a relationship with Sikong Zhai!" Qinghe pointed at Mo You'er.

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