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Chapter 115 Thunder?

Chapter 115 Thunder?

This has something to do with the number of peaks occupied by Qingyu Mountain in the early stage. In the early stage of Longquanhui, it is not necessarily a good thing to occupy a large number of peaks. In this case, Qingyu Mountain has to disperse its forces to guard these mountains.

Now that ten mountain peaks have been lost one after another, Qingyu Mountain's defense force has become tighter, and it is difficult for Tai Luozong to make any progress.

Moreover, not many people died on Qingyu Mountain. After realizing the strength of the enemy, the monks guarding those peaks did not choose to fight recklessly and saved a large part of their strength.

The current disadvantage is only temporary and cannot determine the final result.

After a few days of dealing with it, it was obvious that Qingyu Mountain was about to start a counterattack. On the terrain map reflected by the Shadow Moon Disk, in the area where the blue light spots and the black light spots intersected, fierce battles broke out on several mountain peaks. The monks on both sides fought It's impossible to let go, and from time to time, there will be spots of light annihilated.

The blue dots represent the monks of Qingyu Mountain, the black ones represent the Tailuo Sect, and the red dots represent the Qin family.

The eyes of Tang Wu and the other three were all focused on the place of confrontation, judging the pros and cons of the situation from the number of remaining light spots. Gradually, Han Zheyue's expression became ugly, because this confrontation was obviously Tai Luozong was at a disadvantage.

Half an hour later, the result came out, Qingyu Mountain took back two peaks!

Han Zheyue felt a little unhappy immediately, and snorted coldly: "A bunch of trash!"

Tang Wu still stood there, motionless like a mountain, neither happy nor worried.

"A casual cultivator broke in." Qin Wanli said suddenly.

Tang Wu and Han Zheyue turned their heads to look together, and suddenly saw a white spot of light appearing on the edge of the shadow moon disk.

"Fourth floor of Lingxi..." Han Zheyue judged the opponent's cultivation base from the brightness of the white light spot, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "This guy is really not very lucky."

The reason why I say this is because the place where the white light spot appeared is on the territory of Tailuozong, and a large stretch of mountain peaks over there are all occupied by Tailuozong, and there are at least five or six people on each mountain peak. A black dot of light stays behind.

Although the cultivation base of the fourth-level realm is not low in this area, it is by no means high, and any fifth-level realm can solve it.

The area of ​​Baifeng Mountain is very large, and it is impossible to waste energy to block the entire Baifeng Mountain when the three forces are holding the Longquan meeting, and the nearby casual practitioners all know that it is the time when the Longquan meeting is held. People will not rush in rashly.

But there are always some exceptions in everything. During so many Longquan meetings, it is not that there were no casual cultivators who accidentally entered Baifeng Mountain, and most of those casual cultivators did not end well.

If he broke in from Qingyu Mountain, he still had a chance to be recruited by Qingyu Mountain.

But if he broke in from Tai Luozong or Qin's territory... then I'm sorry.

Because of the previous contract, Qingyu Mountain can recruit these outsiders as helpers, but Tailuozong and Qin can only rely on their own strength to prevent problems before they happen. Tailuozong and Qin will not let outsiders live in Baifeng Mountain. active.

"Which camp do you think he is from?" Han Zheyue looked at the white light spot with great interest. As a ninth-level cultivator, it was actually a very boring thing to run back to preside over the Longquan meeting. These little guys couldn't be killed or beaten, so she could only have some fun by herself.

Qin Wanli laughed and said, "Whichever camp Senior Sister Han says he belongs to is that camp."

This is like saying nothing.

"Tang Wu, what about you?" Han Zheyue looked up at Tang Wu over there.

Tang Wuli ignored her, causing Han Zheyue to poke her lips: "Wooden pile!" Turning to look at Qin Wanli: "Do you want to take a gamble?"

Qin Wanli said: "It's rare for Senior Sister Han to have such a sense of elegance, and Junior Brother will naturally accompany her."

"Two hundred meritorious service!" Han Zheyue suddenly got excited.

"Cough cough..." Qin Wanli coughed violently, "Small bets are fun, little bets are fun."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Han Zheyue a chance to speak, and said directly: "I bet twenty points of merit, this person is from Wanmo Ridge!"

Han Zheyue snorted softly, lost interest: "It's really boring!" She threw her body back, raised her hands high, and lay in a large font on the grand teacher's chair, her happiness was bursting out, her posture aroused people's imagination, how can there be even the slightest ninth floor? The demeanor of a monk.

"Two hundred meritorious deeds, I bet he belongs to the Haotian League!" Tang Wu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

Han Zheyue stood up abruptly, looked at Tang Wu, pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly: "Okay, I'll bet with you!"

"Tianji Witness!"

"Tianji Witness!"

All of a sudden, the three pairs of eyes all looked at the white spot of light, watching the spot of light approaching the nearest mountain peak at an extremely fast speed.

On the tiger's back, Lu Ye frowned, wondering if it was an illusion, since just now, he had a feeling of being spied on, but after careful inspection, he found nothing.

This made him vigilant, and even called Yiyi back who was collecting medicine nearby.

All the way forward, without any accidents, until climbing the nearest mountain, Amber suddenly stopped.

Sitting on the tiger's back, Lu Ye pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand, secretly urging him with spiritual power, and Hu Po also lowered his body and roared in a low voice.

There is an ambush here.

Lu Ye was clearly aware of this, and he had already stepped into someone else's ambush circle.

He didn't know who was ambushing here, nor why they were ambushing here, and he didn't even know the cultivation of those people. The current situation is very unfriendly to him.

A gust of wind blew past the top of the mountain, and the leaves rattled, and a voice suddenly sounded not far away: "Lightning flash!"

Lu Ye followed the voice and turned her head to look, only to see a boy sitting on the trunk of a big tree over there. The boy was looking at him quietly, and it was this person who was talking.

Stimulated by spiritual power, Lu Ye could clearly see the aura on the opponent's body.

A four-layer world!

He frowned, and tentatively said, "Thunder?"

The sound of chi chi piercing the air came, Lu Ye hurriedly lowered his head, two sharp arrows passed through the top of his head from the left and right, and picked up a few broken hairs.

There was no sign of the opponent's attack. If Lu Ye hadn't experienced many life-and-death fights these days, he would have been unable to evade just this one attack.

He obviously got the wrong signal from the other party, and the cultivator ambush here was also extremely decisive, taking action immediately if the signal was wrong.

Hu Po had already rushed to the left, Lu Ye stepped on the back of the tiger, and jumped up, blocking an arrow aimed at the front door in mid-air, and locked his eyes on the boy who had spoken before.

At the same time as the opponent launched the attack, he jumped down from the tree trunk, shook out a long sword in his hand, and attacked Lu Ye.

As soon as Lu Ye landed on the ground, he was already approaching, and the long sword was like a snake spitting out its core, and it went straight to Lu Ye's heart.

If a word is wrong, it will kill the killer.

(End of this chapter)

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