Cultivation Strategies Facial Paralyzed Junior Brother

Han Bian's lips were slightly parted and his expression was dazed, but he was also quite surprised. When he came to repentance, he wanted to raise his sleeves to cover his face, while muttering: "I'm not a monster..." The monk's long sword rushed towards his face, and he had to dodge to avoid it. .However, he didn't have much cultivation, and while he was dodging, he was kicked on the back by someone, and he couldn't help but flew out of the teahouse and fell heavily to the ground.All the monks rushed out, and the magical weapons shot him one after another, and he was trapped in the middle.

Qin Yunwei was in a trance, but suddenly heard something strange going on around him, and then turned around to find that Han Bian had disappeared, and there was chaos outside the teahouse, a group of people were shouting, fighting and killing.He hurriedly dodged to grab it, and seeing all kinds of magic weapons smashed at Han Bian who was curled up on the ground, he was bound to beat him to ashes before giving up.Qin Yunwei had no choice but to fit himself up, pressing Han Bian with his body, seeing a gap of about a foot in the interweaving of various spiritual forces on the left, so he hugged him and slid a few feet close to the ground, and escaped from the gap.

Han Bian was placed under him, and his clothes on the back were scratched by the gravel in the ground, his back was hot, and he twitched and said with a heavy face, "Oh, it hurts..."

Tan Yunwei knew what he looked like, but the two had known each other for only two months. He didn't care about people's looks, and only defined Han Bian's appearance as "not very good-looking", but at this moment, he suddenly met with a The distorted zombie face looked at each other close at hand, and his heart trembled slightly. He quickly got up and pulled Han Bian up, and explained to the flocking monks: "Fellow daoists, please stop, he is not a monster."

The young monk glared at Tan Yunwei angrily: "Why are you not a monster, you are obviously a zombie! You are not a good person even if you protect a zombie!"

Han Bian poked her head out from behind Tan Yunwei, and hurriedly defended: "I'm not a zombie, I'm a living person! My junior brother...he's a good person!"

Whether he is alive or not, this group of Taoist disciples are not low in cultivation, they will know if they use their spiritual sense, but looking at his black and blue face, there is always some surprise and uncertainty.Qin Yunwei knew that he couldn't explain the matter clearly, so he didn't bother to explain it. Taking advantage of their hesitation, he pulled Han Bian around and ran away.

But suddenly a figure appeared in front of him, blocking the way.

It was a tall and straight young man with long hair like ink and robe Shengxue, holding a long sword in his hand and looking frivolous, looking at the two of them coldly.Tan Yunwei looked at him for a moment, then turned around silently again, ready to divert and walk away.

The visitor saw that he was still trying to escape under his nose, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and two sword auras were struck out from the long sword, which turned into snow-white streamers, one left and one right, trying to block Tan Yunwei's way, but they saw Tan Yunwei pulling Han's coil , unexpectedly passed through the middle of the two sword qi abruptly, and rushed out in a hurry.

The visitor was surprised, this Tan Yunwei seemed to be just a Qi-refinement stage monk, and he was even more familiar with that Han Bian, a little superficial cultivation was not enough for him to sacrifice the sword, he was as stupid as a common man, this time There must be something strange in it.He chased after him with his sword, and sent a message to his disciples and his elder brother: "I met Han Bian, the dead zombie in the dyeing valley, and beside him is the person ordered by the canopy gate to hunt down. Sure enough, the two got mixed up. Come on!"

Han Bian was staggered by Tan Yunwei, and asked out of breath, "Junior Brother, didn't you say that you changed your appearance? Why did you still get recognized by Mr. Sanlang of the Yan family?"

Qin Yunwei thought it was because you were born so unique that you couldn't even hide your disguise, and you went around asking for gossip with a zombie face, gossip, gossip, you just like gossip so much!

In front of you is the endless Lianshan Mountains, and the mist from the mountains blows towards your face with the breeze. As long as you can successfully escape in, the terrain in this mountain is complex and the fog is deep, which can hide your tracks very well, and you won't be noticed for a while.However, the wind was vaguely mixed with spiritual power fluctuations approaching from all directions. Tan Yunwei was running with his head buried in his head when he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right. In the middle, he stopped suddenly.

However, Han Bian couldn't hold back, bumped his head on him, and was grabbed by Tan Yunwei, whooped and yelled again: "Junior brother, you are so hard!"

Tan Yunwei frowned, and said in a low voice: "Don't make noise." A flying sword pierced through the air from behind, and he sacrificed a huge and heavy hammer, "Bang Dang", heavy and long with the chasing long hammer. The sword was smashed in one place, and although the hammer was of poor quality, it even sent the long sword flying.

Yan Xiaoxian, the third son of the Yan family who arrived at the scene first, saw this situation, and couldn't help laughing while being astonished: "What magic weapon are you!"

Tan Yunwei recalled the hammer with a hand seal, swung it in his hand and said, "Hammer, what's wrong?"

Among the several gentlemen of the Yan family, Yan San'er was the most innocent, how could he appreciate such a crude magic weapon: "Hahahaha, hammer, big hammer!"

Han Bian, who was hiding in Tan Yunwei's arms, saw his sneering expression, couldn't help being wronged by his junior, pointed his finger and said angrily: "What do you know! My junior's hammer took thirty spirit stones to make in Damingfang Yes, but... it’s not a joke!” Tan Yunwei spent [-] spirit stones to make this hammer in Damingfang. He originally wanted to make a spear magic weapon, but he managed to get the materials together. As a result, the level of the only refining shop in Damingfang was too low, and for some reason it turned out to be a hammer, so it could only be used as it was.

Yan San'er laughed even more heartily when he heard this: "Thirty spirit stones, hahahahahahaha!"

The eldest son of the Yan family, Yan Xiaoxu, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help cursing inwardly. The flying sword just now was issued by Yan Xiaoyue, the second cousin of the family. The second Yan's second cousin, who was at the foundation building stage, was smashed with a hammer by a monk at the Qi refining stage. Opening the magic weapon of natal life, there is something strange at first glance. My younger brother has a confused heart and two ignorant eyes, and he is still laughing at the magic weapon of the other party. He is really spoiled by the elders in the family.

He immediately issued an order: "Set up Qijue Sword Formation!"

Yan San'er heard that his elder brother was very angry, he immediately stopped his flag and drums, and used his flying sword to attack Qin Yunwei.At the same time as he made a move, four flying swords roared towards them with the force of wind and thunder, instantly forming a huge net to envelop Qin Yunwei and Han Bian.

Tan Yunwei held Han Bian halfway in the crook of his arm with his left hand, and with a shake of his right hand, the hammer suddenly became five or six feet long, and when he swung it vigorously, there was a layer of light golden electric arc on the surface of the hammer that danced non-stop, no more, no less. Strong or not, it is just enough to block the Yan family's Seven Absolute Sword Formation.

Boss Yan took the time to reprimand his third younger brother while directing the sword array: "You are laughing. What happened to the hammer? Now you know how powerful the hammer is? You have the skills to laugh, but take him down and show me!"

Yan San'er snorted coldly, not convinced, and suddenly said after a while: "Brother, have you notified the Tianpeng Gate, saying that the person they are looking for is here."

Yan Lao said: "You don't need to worry about it, you have already sent the sound transmission amulet for thousands of miles."

The Xu family of Tianpengmen is a family of cultivating immortals that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is not big or small. Although it has always been affiliated with the Liuhe League, it is not an important sect of cultivation.However, Xu Langyu, their current head of the sect, is quite talented. He was picked up by Cao Ruoye, the only female nun among the six sons of Lianshan, more than ten years ago, and forced to marry him with a large amount of dowry. With the rising tide, the boat rises, mixes with the eight foreign sects, and has been happy and happy with the Tiandimeng League for many years.

Speaking of the canopy gate, the people from the canopy gate arrived, and a cold and ruthless woman's voice floated from the sky: "Is the grand lord of the Junlan mansion ahead?" The fragrant fragrance of flowers suddenly appeared in front of Boss Yan, Ling Bo took small steps and Wu Dai was in the wind, shining brightly and imposingly, causing the brothers of the Yan family to take a step back involuntarily, almost stepping on someone else's foot.

Cao Ruoye, the wife of the owner of the Tianpeng Gate, stood up with a flick of her sleeves. She first stared at Tan Yunwei, then glanced at the Qijue Sword Formation, and said coldly, "Let's close the sword formation."

There was a hint of contempt in her tone, and Boss Yan almost broke out in a cold sweat, but he had to admit that Cao Ruoye's contempt was justified. After so long, they were all blocked by a low-level magic weapon, let alone couldn't hurt Qin Yunwei, even that little idiot Han Bian next to him has never been swept to the corner of his clothes.

But Boss Yan didn't have time to close the sword array, when he heard a dense clanging sound, the hammer disappeared out of thin air in an instant, and the owner of the hammer disappeared without a trace.The seven flying swords missed their targets, but their spiritual power remained undiminished, and they jingled into one place by themselves.

Yan San'er was behind his elder brother, his eyes were filled with astonishment: "Earth evasion technique, he actually knows the earth evasion technique!"

The earth escape technique is one of the five element escape techniques, there are no [-] or [-] monks in the world who are proficient in this technique, and Tan Yunwei is definitely not the only one.But Tan Yunwei was obviously a Qi Condenser, so according to common sense, he shouldn't know the Five Elements escape technique, so Yan San'er was inexplicably surprised.Boss Yan was busy using his sword tactics to disassemble the sword array and put it back in place. He looked at Cao Ruoye with sweat all over his face, and said in a low voice: "Ms. Cao..." Suddenly thinking that Cao Ruoye likes others to call her Mrs. Xu, he was busy and Rephrase: "Mrs. Xu, look at this..."

Cao Ruoye stared at the ground not far away. The brown land was jagged with rocks, and a faint aura meandered away. There was a loud noise, and a 27-eight-foot-long ravine was blasted into the ground.At the end of the ravine, Tan Yunwei's dark gray clothes flickered, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then disappeared into the ground again.

Cao Ruoye was furious: "Zhu Zi dares to escape!" A small sword flew out of his sleeve in his backhand, and Yingfeng saw that it was the size of an ordinary long sword. .

But half an hour later, she had to recall the magic weapon, the Chuiying Sword. It turned out that after going deep into the mountain, the Chuiyingjian accidentally chased her away.Cao Ruoye's face was gloomy and she stared silently. Boss Yan was afraid that she would lose face and vent her anger on others, so he said cautiously: "Did Mrs. Xu come here specially to capture Tan Yin? It's a pity that although this person's cultivation is not very good, his character is too high." Cunning and wretched."

Cao Ruoye said: "I'm very busy, I don't have time to make a special trip to catch him. I just happened to pass by here." She glanced at the brothers of the Yan family, seeing everyone's expressions of sincerity and fear, and said casually: "This Tan Yin, Tantai Young Leader and Mr. Cheng Xiaolang have been hunted down for three years but have not succeeded, how can your Narada Mansion be able to take them down, and you don't think twice about yourself before you strike."

It seems that although this woman is arrogant and her words are harsh, she is not completely unreasonable. Boss Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and said: "Yes, yes."

Han Bian was held in Qin Yunwei's arms, his eyes were dark, and his nose was full of strong earthy smell.Qin Yunwei just ran away all the way, and did not resist the magic weapon that rushed towards him like a gangrene.As a result, the rumbling sound of chasing after him was continuous, and waves of spiritual power surged in, forcing the two of them out of breath.Han Bian had to press her cheek against Tan Yunwei's neck to feel a little lighter.I don't know how long this darkness will last, Han Bian's heart is as big as the sky, and he just feels that everything will be safe when he is next to his junior brother's broad and solid chest. At the end, he feels sleepy, so he tilts his head and falls asleep faintly.

When he woke up again, he was patted awake by Qin Yunwei, who held a stone bowl in his hand, which contained clean water from an underground river.Han Bian sat up in a daze, half-closed her eyes and shook her head.Tan Yunwei said: "You wake up, I will give you medicine."

Han Bian's back was scratched by gravel, and he was seriously injured, but he didn't have the spiritual power to heal the wound by himself.Qin Yunwei undressed him, pulled his long hair to one side, cleaned the wound, took out a box of ointment and slowly applied it.While painting, he looked at his back.Seeing that apart from the scratches, the rest of the skin was completely different from the complexion on the face.

Qin Yunwei stared blankly at his back for a moment, then suddenly went around to look at his face, and saw a jade vase-shaped ornament hanging around Han Bian's neck. Circulation is very strange.He reached out and pinched it, and asked, "What is this?"

Han Bian said in a daze, "Master gave it to you. It's a good thing. If you like it, Junior Brother, I'll give it to you."

Where would Tan Yunwei want his things, he shook his head, stretched out a little finger, and gently touched Han Bian's cheek.The ointment on his hand was extremely cool, Han Bian was poked a few times by him, and he came to his senses completely, and looked up at Tan Yunwei in a daze.The bruises on his face only extended below his neck, and when he reached his shoulders, his skin had turned into a normal color.

Han Bian's eyes should not be too small, you can see the tails of the eyes are slightly upturned, but the eyes are a bit deformed due to the swelling of the face, and the pair of black pupils are clear and clear, but no matter what you look at, the eyeballs will remain motionless for a quarter of an hour. Kungfu does not need to blink, so it is always silly.Seeing Tan Yunwei sizing him up, he hurriedly said, "Junior brother, I'm really not a zombie. Master, and junior junior brothers and sisters all say that I'm not a zombie."

Tan Yunwei said, "I know."

Han Bian looked at him cautiously: "Why do you know?"

Tan Yunwei said: "It is said that zombies have fangs, but you don't."