Chapter Seventy-Three: Fierce Battle in the Night
The wind rose in the woods, and the branches swayed in the wind, making a whirring sound.
The whirring sound swept past their ears, and the three of them didn't care.
What they cared about was who the person in front of them was, and why did she approach the three of them?
A series of questions arose in the hearts of the three of them, and looking at Ying Lan, who was looking harmless in the distance at this time, Lin Yan still decided to ask:
"Miss Ying Lan, why do you have to follow me?"
Looking at Lin Yan with concerns on his face, Ying Lan looked at him and said:
"I don't want to follow you, if you can return the mist to me now, I can go, if not, I can only follow you. ”
Lin Yan remembered the fog that had been integrated into his body before, and he didn't even know what it was.
Even more anxious, Lin Yan hurriedly asked:
"What the hell is that?"
"Oh......"
Ying Lan didn't know how to explain, and it was definitely impossible for him to know the truth of the matter, but what reason did he use to prevaricate? Ying Lan was a little embarrassed.
Looking at Ying Lan, whose eyes were a little floating, Lin Yan knew what she was thinking, and hurriedly asked:
"What the hell is that?"
"It's nothing, it's just a mist, but it's in your body now, so I'll have to follow you. ”
Looking at her expression, Lin Yan knew that what he said would not be the truth, but it was not good to ask any more, she was obviously already angry.
The strength of the other party was incomprehensible to the three of them, but just by virtue of the sporadic points shown by the previous shot to restrain the three of them, Lin Yan and the others understood that she was definitely not the one that Lin Yan and the three of them could match at present.
His eyes fell on Lianlu's body, Lianlu thought about taking a step forward, looked at the woman, and said:
"You can follow us, but how can we trust that you have no hostility towards us. ”
"Hostility?" Ying Lan smiled, got up and looked at the three of them, shook her head and said:
"If I'm hostile to you, what do you think you can do with the strength of your Rong Dan Realm?"
When these words came out, the three of them were surprised, yes, what can they do?
Although she didn't know what her reason was, what she said was not unreasonable, and for a while, Lin Yan and the three of them were thinking slightly.
After a long time, Lin Yan compromised:
"Okay, I can let you follow us, but you'll have to promise me something. ”
"What's the matter, let's see. She said happily, at least the other party was willing to accept her.
Walking in front of her, Lin Yan continued:
"First, you can't ask what we do, second, you have to wear a mask like I do with us, and third, you are not allowed to reveal your identity and our identity in front of anyone. ”
After thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem to be difficult, Ying Lan admitted: "Okay!"
After getting his reply, Lin Yan shook his head and sighed: "Hey, it seems that we have to find someone to make a mask quickly!"
"Mask?" Ying Lan muttered, shaking her head, "It's not necessary." ”
The three of them looked at her suspiciously, and suddenly saw a pale blue fluorescence flash on her cheeks, and when the fluorescence finally dissipated, a blue mask appeared on her face.
The mask descended from her forehead to her nose, and the silver dragons carved in silver light on the mask lined up with teeth and claws on either side of the mask.
Seeing her mask, Lian Lu remembered the mask made by Lin Yan in her arms, and her eyes looking at Lin Yan for a while were full of resentment.
Xu felt the pity's gaze, and Lin Yan hurriedly smiled and said:
"Miss Ying Lan, your mask is not bad, where did you buy it, I'll buy a few too!"
"You can't buy that. With a wave of Ying Lan's hand, the mask disappeared out of thin air.
"Is it expensive?"
Glancing at him, Ying Lan sat down and leaned against the trunk of the tree and said, "Not only is it expensive, but it is also priceless." ”
She closed her eyes, Lin Yan didn't ask anymore, and sat down on the side, it was not early, it was time to be quiet.
At night, it should be quiet, but there are always places that can't be quiet.
Not far from the East China Sea is a mountain peak, where many sects are stationed, and when there are many sects, there will naturally be more disputes.
The two teams were facing each other on opposite sides, and there was already tension between them.
The leaders on both sides are not big men, but one is dressed in pale white and yellow, and the other is covered in ink.
The pale white and yellow man looked at each other and took the lead in speaking:
"Hmph, you dare to grab the territory that I Wang Dump occupied, don't you think your life is long?"
After hearing this, the other party smiled, and after carefully looking at the other party's clothes, he shook his head and said:
"It turns out that the disciples of Haozong are so unreasonable, but they are not as good as us barbarians in Xisha;
Hearing that the other party saw his identity, and even heard the land of Xisha, Wang Tian's pupils shrank in horror, guessing the identity of the other party.
"Why, you can't speak?" he didn't plan to let him go.
When Wang Tianxiao heard this, he naturally refused to admit defeat, looked at him, and said:
"Since you know my Haozong, then you'd better be sensible, lest you lose face when you get into a fight; ”
The barbarian is the prejudice of many prejudiced people against the people of the Paracels.
Hearing that Wang Tianwei was so rude, he still had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of murder in his eyes.
"Tell him, are we afraid of losing face?"
As soon as he said that, the disciples behind him were all amused, and replied, "Don't be afraid!"
"Will we lose face then?"
"No!"
The other party burst into laughter, Wang Tian's face turned blue with horror, and he said angrily:
"Boy, report your name, save yourself from being a nameless ghost. ”
"Hmph, go down and remember, your grandfather's name is Yu Bianli. ”
As soon as Yu Bianli finished speaking, a black qi suddenly swirled up from the soles of his feet, and a pair of eyes turned black.
Seeing this scene, Wang Tian seemed to think of something, and said, "Demon Gate!"
"Ignorants, now you know it's too late. ”
Yu Bianli's body suddenly flashed on the spot, and the next moment his figure was not far from Wang Tian's shock, and a magic knife as black as ink in his hand was held in his hand at some point.
"Look for death. ”
Wang Tian's body retreated slightly, and a pale yellow light suddenly flashed from his hand, and the sword was already in his hand.
"Pick up. ”
Yu Bianli's magic knife came with Dao Dao black qi, Wang Tilting shocked the sword with a wave, and the Dao Dao sword shadow rushed towards Yu Bianli.
"Broken. ”
With a wave of the magic knife, the sword shadow was broken, but at this time, Wang Tian's terrifying attacks came one after another.
This sword quickly and directly grasped the time when Yu Bian was away from the old force and the new force was living.
But he still underestimated the other party, a trace of appreciation flashed in Bian Li's eyes, but his body suddenly turned into a black mist and disappeared.
"What?"
Before Wang Tianwei could react, a voice came from above:
"It's up there, ......"
In the face of this blow, Wang Tianxiao had no possibility of fighting back or dodging, and put the sword horizontally above his head, and shouted:
"Sword prisoner. ”
Suddenly, a sword shadow flashed around Wang Tianxiao, and he was protected by the sword shadow, strangling a sword cage.
With a loud bang, the magic knife touched the sword shadow, and the demonic energy dispersed in all directions, and the sword shadow was also a little floating, as if it was about to disappear.
Seeing this scene, Yu Bianli suddenly retreated to the place where he was before, and the magic knife in his hand also turned into demonic qi and dispersed.
Yu Bianli is not a reckless person, he knows Haozong's strength, so he chose to stop at this time, so as not to really cause any big trouble.
"What do you mean. Relying on the sword to support his body, Wang Tianxiao was a little puzzled.
Seeing this scene, Yu Bianli smiled and said:
"I've already won you, so your territory is mine, and besides, your swordsmanship is really poor. ”
"Phew!" Wang Tianyi took a sip and said angrily: "The territory belongs to you, my skills are not as good as others, but where will my Haozong's swordsmanship be bad, if it is not for your cultivation to be higher than me, how can you win me." ”
Seeing the other party's face-to-face scene, Yu Bianli smiled even more happily, shook his head and sighed: "I Rong Dan three layers, you are only one layer worse than me, I am embarrassed to say this, let me tell you, I once met a person in the land of Xisha, that person's strength at that time was only the Qi Cultivation Realm, not only can compete with the strength of my Rong Dan Realm, but the subtlety of his swordsmanship is what I have seen in my life." ”
When he left these words, his eyes looked into the void, and he didn't know if he would be able to see that interesting person again.
"How is it possible, how can it be ......" Wang Tian, who has always been arrogant, shook his head desperately, as if he refused to believe that what he said was the truth.
Seeing his appearance, Yu Bianli was in no mood to play with him, he was not worthy!
turned around and wanted to leave, when suddenly a qi machine came from behind him, Yu Bian left his body for a moment, and a burst of cold sweat broke out on his back, so strong qi.
"If you hurt my people, you want to leave, isn't it too arrogant. ”
After finishing speaking, a wind rose out of thin air behind him, and Yu Bian Li knew that he had provoked the small ones, and the big ones came out.
Holding back the horror in his heart, Yu Bianli turned around, and as expected, there was indeed one more old man.
Yu Bian Li bowed his hand and said politely:
"I don't know who the old gentleman is?"
"Dust catching!"
"Shadow Sword Catches Dust. Yu Bianli exclaimed, looked at the old man in front of him, and cried out in his heart.
"Oh, you've heard of me. Dustcatcher was curious, who was this person in front of him, Dustcatcher didn't know, he didn't come here for a long time, and he didn't know what had happened here before.
"Why, the old man who has always prided himself on being a high-minded catcher also cares about these hypocritical reputations?"
A voice suddenly sounded behind Yu Bianli, hearing this voice, Yu Bianli's expression relaxed, and his eyes fell behind him;
In the darkness, a figure gradually stepped out, gray cloth, with an equally gray towel tied to his head, his beard was white but not completely white, and he walked quite strongly.
Seeing the comer, the dust trapping pupils shrank, and kept moving on the bodies of Bian Li and the comer.
"Elder Qimen. ”
Hearing Yu Bianli's call, Zhuchen completely understood, looked at the person who came, and said bitterly:
"Qimen, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so you are the young master of the Demon Gate, Xiaowa?"
The person who can escort Qimen, Dustcatcher can naturally guess his identity; Thinking of Wang Dumping behind him, Dustcatcher is angry, last time he angered the other party Shangyun Sect, and this time he angered the Demon Gate, doesn't he really feel that his life is long?