Chapter 472: Serendiity
Yu Hanyan was also an illusionist with extremely high spiritual power, and he had already bounced Qin Yan's divine thoughts away, and then shouted angrily: "You disciple, don't get out quickly!"
Qin Yan hurriedly stabilized his mind, made a serious gesture, and asked, "Where did the monkey run away?"
"Over there. Gong Yunsleeve stretched out his hand, his slender white jade arm was exposed, and Qin Yan's heart fluttered again, "Do you see the gap in the stone wall over there? There are still many vines below, and the monkey came from there." ”
Qin Yan climbed up along the vines by the wall, climbed over the cave, and looked around, surrounded by lush trees, where was there a trace of monkeys?
But then he recognized the monkey's marks on the branches, and as he walked along, he climbed the wooden wall made of vine leaves, and saw a brown-yellow figure on a huge old tree in front of him, jumping from branch to leaf.
Qin Yan walked over, his footsteps were slight, and when he approached the five zhang range of the ancient tree, he was noticed by the monkeys. They immediately stopped playing, and screamed and grabbed mountain fruits, stones, and other objects and threw them over, and the strength was quite strong. Qin Yan easily dodged these attacks, took a few steps to the ancient tree, and was about to jump up, when he suddenly heard the branches and leaves above his head tremble, and a swift wind came from the back of his head.
Someone sneaked up on it! And it's blazing fast!
Qin Yan didn't have time to parry, so he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid this blow, stepped forward, turned his body around, pulled out the autumn dew on the leaf behind him, and the silver frost-like sword light poured towards the sneak attacker.
At this time, he saw the other party's face clearly, and it turned out to be a white ape.
The white ape let out a terrible scream from his mouth, his voice was piercing, and he held a sword in his hand, which was the "destruction" lost by Yu Hanyan!
The white ape's body was sensitive, and it actually passed through the sword net that Qin Yan swung, and stabbed at him in the opposite eye, only like a flash of lightning, forcing Qin Yan to retreat one after another.
"Good swordsmanship!" Qin Yan was not surprised, he eliminated his contempt and fought with the white ape.
The white ape's swordsmanship was extremely high, his shot was like lightning, and he was swift and incoherent, turning into a white shadow in an instant, rushing towards Qin Yan from all directions. In mid-air, only the sound of a sneering wind was heard, and with Qin Yan's eyesight, he couldn't even catch the shadow of the white ape, which showed that its speed had reached a realm that he had only seen in his life.
But the speed of the white ape was unpredictable, but he didn't dare to take Qin Yan's sword moves, and only trapped Qin Yan in a small space with his unbelievable swordsmanship, trying his best to deal with him.
Qin Yan guessed that the white ape had not cultivated internal strength, so he didn't dare to fight hard with himself. He stood still, and with each sword stab, he defused the white ape's attack and forced the white ape back. The two have been fighting for a long time, and neither can help the other.
Qin Yan couldn't have imagined that there were such magical monkeys in this barren mountain and wilderness, and their swordsmanship was even above his own. If he wants to win, I'm afraid he will have to use the Buddhist mantra, but it is rare to encounter such a good opportunity to practice sword skills, how could he miss it, suppress his strength at the moment, and attack the white ape with pure exquisite sword skills.
After a quarter of an hour's work, Qin Yan gradually could see the figure of the white ape clearly, adapted to its fierce attack, and began to learn its sword skills. However, he also found that the white ape was also learning his own swordsmanship, and the offensive was becoming more and more continuous, and when he came out of the sword, he already had a little shadow of the Emperor's Extreme Immortal Sword, and it was even more difficult for his sword qi to touch its figure.
'It can actually disassemble and restore my fragmented attacks and put them together into a complete set of Emperor Extreme Immortal Sword...... ' Qin Yan's heart was shocked, and he secretly moved to kill.
At this time, the two had been fighting for a long time, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, and footsteps began to be heard in the distance, and Lu Xiaoxiang's voice sounded from behind the wooden wall: "Senior Brother Qin, haven't you found them yet?"
The white ape's body moved, abandoned Qin Yan, and flew away in the direction of the wooden wall.
"This brute-" Qin Yan was in a hurry, with Xiaoxiang's skills, he couldn't stop the white ape's two moves at all. He immediately recited the Buddhist mantra, and with a step forward, he rushed in front of the white ape and stabbed it at the center of his eyebrows with his sword.
The white ape really didn't have the slightest internal strength, only to see the golden talisman seal entangled, unable to move all of a sudden, his body froze in mid-air, and he could only watch Qin Yan come over, sword through his brain, and fall to the ground.
Lu Xiaoxiang climbed over the wooden wall and complained: "Why are you so slow, Sister Yu and they are all worried about you......"
At this moment, I suddenly heard a terrible howl, and countless monkeys jumped down from the trees, and pounced on this side with their teeth and claws. Lu Xiaoxiang screamed, turned around and jumped off the wooden wall.
"You go back first, I'll come over right away!" Qin Yan said, swinging his sword and slashing into the group of monkeys.
Some of these monkeys hold wooden sticks, and some hold swords that they got out of nowhere, but when it comes to martial arts, they are far worse than white apes. Qin Yan rushed to kill the past, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and a large area of blood splattered everywhere he passed. But in a breath, these dozens of monkeys were killed completely, and they didn't get a little blood.
"Well, there are still fish that have slipped through the net. He jumped up the tree, and found a little trembling monkey on it, and in his murderous aura, he fell back again and again, and fell from the branch at once, and never moved again.
The faint breath was not enough to pose a threat, Qin Yan didn't care about it anymore, and walked back along a few thick vines, and found the treasure of the monkeys-
What a collection of broken warehouses!
Rusty knives, guns, sticks, a handful of broken silver, tattered clothes, hoes, brass bells, broken rings and bracelets, and only half of the mirrors remained......
In addition to the clothes of the two of them, Qin Yan flipped through the clothes for a long time, and only found a fairly complete map, and there was also a long jade pendant, which had no spots, no lines and no words on the whole body, but the implicit aura was quite abundant, and it felt very comfortable to touch. Well, take it back and wash it, and give it to Senior Sister Yu as a gift!
Two days later, someone arrived, and there was no longer the lively scene in the woods, only the devastated corpses on the ground.
"Grandpa Bai, Grandpa Bai—Xiaohua, Ah Huang, you all ......" The young man stroked the corpses of the monkeys, heartbroken.
"Is there no one left? Who is it? Who is so ruthless!"
There was a sudden sound of rustling in the grass, and the young man looked up vigilantly, and saw a small fluffy monkey timidly showing its head.
"Sorry for you!" said the young man, who ran over with great joy and held the monkey up in front of him, "Do you see what the man looks like?"
The little monkey looked extremely frightened, lost all his strength, and trembled in the young man's hands.
"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, don't miss him......" The young man stroked the monkey's head and comforted him softly, but secretly made up his mind in his heart: I will avenge this revenge!
The young man carried a small monkey on his shoulder and returned to Ebony Town full of anger.