Chapter 150: Bamboo Leaf Blood
It seems that with a light punch, the Flying God Thief was embedded in the land, Fu Jingnian only glanced at it, and did not chase and kill, but floated to the ground.
The bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest had never been cut, and they were a few inches thick, and Fu Jingnian stepped on the ground, and the bamboo leaves almost drowned his bare feet.
Fu Jingnian walked towards him step by step, and said as he walked: "Give me the Xuanlei iron box in exchange for your own life." ”
Ouyang Yezi turned a deaf ear, laughed strangely, and pulled the wound. Laughing with blood on his mouth, he sneered: "Little guy, my head is here, if you have the ability, you can take it, my life was enough ten years ago." ”
Fu Jingnian frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to kill you." ”
"Oh, then aren't you afraid of being punished by Ye Bai?" asked Ouyang Yezi with interest.
Fu Jingnian's eyes were clear, and he said lightly: "What is he?" ”
Ouyang Yezi was stunned when he heard this, and then said with a long smile: "Interesting." He smiled and looked at her playfully.
Fu Jingnian's face was calm, and a thunderbolt appeared in his right hand, trembling five fingers, and he slowly spoke: "Give you three breaths of time, if you don't hand over the Xuanlei Iron Box to me, I will make you boring." ”
Ouyang Yezi's expression changed, gloomy and dripping, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he suddenly sighed, took out a one-foot-long iron box from his arms, and said cautiously: "That's it, little guy, I can give you the Xuanlei iron box, but according to what I said before, let me have a way out." ”
Fu Jingnian was stunned, quite unexpected, he thought that he would definitely refuse to agree, but he was afraid that there would be a death fight today, where did he expect Ouyang Yezi to compromise on this, when he was puzzled in his heart, he slowly took away the power of thunder in his hand, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, the whole body Guanyin cultivation quietly flowed, if Ouyang Yezi had a slight change fee, the lightning and flint would bring him a thunderous blow.
Ouyang Yezi saw that the strange power in his hand dissipated, his heart was slightly relaxed, he stood up from the ground, one leg was like a nail pillar, rooted in the ground, and said, "You are ten zhang away from me first." ”
Fu Jingnian took a few steps back, and he was even more sure that he would be famous.
Ouyang Yezi saw that he had retreated ten zhang, his eyes rolled wildly, and he said, "Ten more zhang!"
"Huh. The corners of Fu Jingnian's mouth twitched, and he didn't retreat until he was five feet away, and said lightly: "Just retreat here." ”
"No, you" Before he could finish speaking, Fu Jingnian took a step forward and said lightly: "If you say a word, I will take a step forward." ”
"Okay. Ouyang Yezi put the Xuanlei iron box in his hand and said, "Then you are stable." ”
Fu Jingnian nodded his head and stared at his hand tightly.
"Phew. The Xuanlei iron box was thrown by him, Ouyang Yezi didn't even look at it, turned around and swept it, performed light skills, and went far away in a blink of an eye.
Fu Jingnian's eyes flashed with thunder, and he reached out to grab the Xuanlei iron box, the iron box was slightly heavy, and the texture was slightly rough, Fu Jingnian looked down and saw that there were four words engraved on the surface of the iron box, Xuanlei iron box.
Fu Jingnian rubbed his thumb on the surface of the iron box and suddenly slid a little convex mark, only to see a very small forgery written on a small seal.
Fu Jingnian suddenly woke up, his face turned pale, put this fake Xuanlei iron box into his armor, stepped on the ground heavily, and there were several waves of bamboo leaves, and then his figure was like a horizontal thunder between heaven and earth, and in an instant he rushed towards Ouyang Yezi, who had almost disappeared from view.
"Not good. Ouyang Yezi heard the thunder behind him, and turned back suddenly, only to see Fu Jingnian like a thunderbolt, quickly chasing after him.
Ouyang Yezi didn't expect him to come so quickly, gritted his teeth, suppressed the injury, forcibly increased his speed again, turned into a golden light, swept through the bamboo forest, swept out of the mountains, and his figure was fleeting.
A golden light, a silver light, began to chase.
Fu Jingnian was angry and sank into the dantian, and the thunder cultivation was running faster, keeping up with it closely, not letting a single step.
Ouyang Yezi was only afraid that there would be an ambush outside the hunting ground, so he didn't dare to go out, just thinking that this hunting would grow so big, quickly get rid of Fu Jingnian, and find a secret place to recuperate, but this kid behind him was like a piece of dog skin plaster, and he couldn't shake it off, he became more and more shocked in his heart, and at the same time wondered who this little-known silver-armored young general was, how could he have such a profound cultivation?
The two of them galloped, and they went far away in a few breaths
It was getting dark.
Ye Bai looked at Du Man with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "What about the criminals and your generals?"
Du Man glanced at him disdainfully, and sneered: "Dog thing, our general is naturally going to chase that Ouyang Yezi, surnamed Ye, your mind is really vicious, you obviously know that the flying god thief is strong in martial arts, not that we can match, you still want to use us to send us to death, tsk, the purple-eyed tiger is really worthy of the name of ruthlessness back then." ”
"Presumptuous!" Before Ye Bai could speak, the soldier beside him shouted sharply.
"You kid is a bird, what qualifications do you have to be able to succeed in the old man?" Du Man glanced at the soldier and said proudly.
Ye Bai's face was even heavier, a pair of purple eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he smiled without a smile: "Okay, very good, he is not qualified to be able to do it in front of you, so am I Ye Bai qualified to be able to do it in front of you?"
Du Man squinted his eyes and skimmed him, stroked his beard and said: "The surname Ye, when the old man charged into battle and killed the enemy in blood during the Spring and Autumn War, I am afraid that you are still just a soldier, and now with a high position, you have to fight with the old man?"
"You shall not live. Ye Bai sneered, and suddenly waved his hand and said, "Kill them." ”
Suddenly, hundreds of people behind Ye Bai pulled their bows and arrows, and the arrows went straight to the Flying Eagle Battalion, and the arrows of Sen Han reflected the coldness of the moonlight.
Du Man's face changed when he heard this, he blew his beard angrily and glared, and shouted: "One hundred and twelve soldiers of the Flying Eagle Battalion, follow the old man to kill the enemy." ”
"Do it!" Ye Bai's slightly thin lips spat out two words, and the soldier behind him pulled the bow and arrowed to release the arrow string.
"Kill!" The one hundred and twelve soldiers of the Flying Eagle Battalion, this group of little old men with white hair and beard roared like thunder, and they picked up their knives, and before they could get close, they were stabbed in the chest by arrows, and blood splashed.
A person next to Du Man was shot in the head, took two steps back, and fell weakly.
Ye Bai sneered slightly, turned the horse's head, and walked to the back, disdainful to look at it.
"Lao Wang!" Du Man hugged the fallen corpse, his teeth were about to crack, his eyes were red, he waved a big knife, blocked the flying arrows, ran behind Ye Bai like crazy, and slashed at the back of his head with a knife, "The surname Ye, the old man fought with you!!"
Ye Bai showed disdain, didn't look back, flicked the white cloak lightly, and the cloak suddenly wrapped Du Man's head like a cutting knife, and then as soon as he collected it, Du Man's head fell into Ye Bai's hands.
Du Man's headless corpse fell to the ground with a "poof", his gray hair and beard were stained with blood, and a bamboo leaf was raised.
Ye Bai held Du Man's wide-eyed head, as if he was disgusted with dirty hands, and threw it on the ground.
In just a moment, all the old men in the Flying Eagle Camp were martyred, with countless arrows stuck in their bodies, stumps and broken arms flying everywhere, and the verdant bamboo leaves were dyed bright red.
Ye Bai sat on horseback, his attitude was relaxed, he looked at the dense corpses, and said coldly: "Let's go." (To be continued.) )