The ancient fierce beast meets Xiao Wuxiu

The evening wind blew gently from the tree, and scattered the leaves in the river.The moonlight was bright and shining on the sparkling water.

In the middle of the calm river, a reed stick suddenly popped out.The other end of the reed pole, buried under the water, is being held in the mouth of a young man who is hiding in the water.

The torches on the shore were brightly lit, and two middle-aged men in rich clothes were leading dozens of people to search the woods on the shore.

One of the middle-aged man clutched his bleeding arm, cursing angrily: "The old dog is really protecting the cubs, and even biting me when he was dying, otherwise that bastard wouldn't have a chance to run away, bah, really Unlucky." He spat hard, gritted his teeth and made a promise: "Look at me catching that bastard, I didn't skin him and cramped his tendons, making his life worse than death, I regret coming into this world."

"Hmph, even a first-rank martial arts brat can let him escape, and your position as a deacon disciple is about to end." Another middle-aged man sneered sarcastically.

"Look at how I killed that son of a bitch." Gritting his teeth, he raised his foot in disbelief, and kicked the broken stone by his feet viciously. into the river.

"Take your bad temper away. If you hit too hard and accidentally tortured to death, and you didn't find out the whereabouts of that thing, master blame it, and I won't die with you." There seemed to be a relationship between the two middle-aged people. With some grudges, the person who said this didn't care about the resentment of the previous person.

The crushed stones kicked into the water caused ripples on the surface of the water, and even a few crushed stones hit the face, body, and head of the boy hiding in the water.

Han Yang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and did not dare to move. Tears melted into the water one by one. The river was icy cold, but what was more piercing was the conversation between the two people on the shore.

He grew up in the village since he was a child, and he went to the village to recruit disciples in several immortal gate elections, but he was not selected because he did not have spiritual roots.Later, a plague broke out in the village, and the whole village died.

Fortunately, he met his master, who not only saved him, but also taught him how to practice, telling him that it doesn't matter if he doesn't have spiritual roots, he can still train his body and walk the road of martial arts.

However, just because the ancient prehistoric artifact "Zun Shen Dao" that the master got by chance was seen by the people of Tian Yanzong, if he couldn't be deceived, he took it by force. The master died tragically, and he had to flee.

Han Yang clenched his fists and tried hard to hold back his tears.No matter what, he had to survive, he had to be worthy of the escape opportunity his master bought for him with his life, and he had to use the divine sword to raze the Tianyan sect to the ground, leaving no chickens or dogs behind, as a way of comforting his master In the spirit of heaven, avenge the old man.

The sound on the shore gradually faded away, and the light of the fire became more and more dim, until finally it completely disappeared, and the shore became extremely quiet.

Han Yang poked his head out of the water, looked around, and made sure that the disciples of Tian Yanzong had gone far away, so he went ashore quietly like a water ghost.

His thin body trembled slightly because of the cold water soaked for too long, the water stains from his hair flowed onto his face, dripped down his cheeks onto his clothes, and then dripped onto the ground, wetting the soil and staining his skin. Green grass, wherever it walks, leaves water marks.

His eyes were red, his face was pale, but he was just pale, but he didn't show any fragility. The master is gone, and no one in this world can protect him from the wind and rain. He has lost the qualification of fragility. , can only go on strong.

The disaster came too suddenly, Han Yang opened the storage ring that his master hastily handed over to him, and checked the contents.

Two invisibility talismans, one escaping talisman (to hide from the ground), seven Bigu Pills, two Biling Pills (elixirs that avoid the scent of people from the nose of spiritual pets), one heart-protecting pill, two books There are also some clothes for the master and apprentice, and a god-respecting ax that caused this disaster.

Han Yang opened his mouth and swallowed a elixir. Without the cover of the river, the spirit pet of the Tianyan Sect will soon lead his disciples to find him.

He tore off his wet clothes and threw them into the river, took out a set of master's clothes, put them on his body, and pasted an invisibility talisman. He smelled the smell of the master on the clothes, which made him feel more at ease, and looked back. The master's burial place ran towards the depths of the woods by the moonlight.

Galloping all the way, shuttling through the woods non-stop, as long as he passed the boundary of Tianyanzong and hid the god ax on his body, he would be much safer.

Han Yang hid behind a tree, lying on the ground, covered with weeds.Watching another wave of people searching for him lead the spirit pet past in front of him, the spirit pet wrinkled his nose, sniffing him around and asking.After hiding in Tibet for several days in a row, the effect of the evasion pill will wear off soon. If he doesn't escape, he will be caught in a short time.

Han Yang gritted his teeth, swallowed another panacea, and carefully sneaked towards the edge of Tianyanzong.As long as he can't meet the Foundation Establishment cultivator, and can't see through the invisibility amulet on his body, he will have a chance to escape smoothly.

The patrolling disciples of Tianyan Sect were everywhere on the border. Han Yang carefully observed the surrounding movement, and after making sure that he didn't find the Foundation Establishment monks around, he rushed forward quickly.

The three qi-level disciples stared vigilantly at the surrounding environment, holding a sword in one hand and holding the hilt in one hand. Every inspecting disciple was ready to enter the battle at any time, which shows that the Tianyan Sect has great respect for them. Han Yang's attention.

Han Yang put his footsteps very lightly. The five senses of people in the cultivation world are much more sensitive than ordinary people. He walked forward at the fastest speed while observing the movements of the disciples of Tianyan Sect.

He crossed the dividing line with one foot, and before he had time to stand still, a disciple of Tianyan Sect heard a clear "Elder Meng" from behind, scaring him so smartly that he ran away.

"Grab that son of a bitch behind you quickly. Don't let him run away." The visitor stood a hundred meters away and shouted loudly. He slashed without hesitation.

Han Yang dodged left and right according to the exercises his master taught him, and he was in a panic. In the blink of an eye, his clothes were torn and he had several cuts on his body.

Elder Meng rushed towards Han Yang, and scolded his disciples: "A group of idiots, how can they explain to the master if they are hacked to death?"

Elder Meng's words made several disciples who were waving their sabers and slashing around slow down their movements. Han Yang saw the right moment, and when the sword above his head fell, he turned sideways and grabbed the sword. The other party's wrist grabbed the saber, and stabbed fiercely at the disciple of Tian Yanzong, several swords in a row, without mercy.

Taking advantage of the fact that the disciples of Tianyan Sect were stunned by the few swords he slashed, Han Yang turned his head and ran away.

After all, Elder Meng's running speed was limited. Without the encirclement of Tianyan Sect's disciples, he would definitely not be able to catch up with Han Yang. He took out a flying talisman, recited a spell silently, and blocked Han Yang's way in a blink of an eye.

"Heh, little dog, there are quite a lot of things in your hand." As he spoke, he raised his finger, and the invisibility talisman attached to Han Yang fell to the ground: "I wasted another flying talisman, your old man!" The dog master bit me, you little dog will have to pay back twice for him."

"Bah." Han Yang spat vigorously at Elder Meng.

Elder Meng turned around, but Han Yang didn't see his movement clearly, so he was slapped hotly on the face, and the spittle fell to the ground at the same time as the slap.

"A rank-one martial artist, a waste who has no spiritual roots and can only practice body, dare to be so arrogant in front of me?" Elder Meng looked down at Han Yang with his hands behind his back: "Hand over the things, and I will let you die quickly, otherwise... …hey-hey……"

Han Yang glared at Elder Meng without saying a word.

"Don't talk, right?" Elder Meng touched the spirit animal bag on his waist: "This baby of mine hasn't eaten the flesh of a living person for a long time, and has sucked the blood of a living person." The three-legged frog in his hand touched Elder Meng's hand affectionately, and then uttered a 'quack quack quack' cry at Han Yang.

Han Yang clenched the sword in his hand and looked at the white frog squatting in Elder Han's hand. He once heard from his master that it was snow-white with three legs and shaped like a frog. It loves to drink and activate blood, and if bitten by it, the toad venom will enter the body, gradually freezing the blood in the body, as well as the seven meridians and eight meridians, freezing the person to death alive.

Elder Meng looked at Han Yang's pursed lips, and asked triumphantly, "What? I'm afraid..."

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Han Yang suddenly rose violently, raised his sword and slashed at Elder Meng, forcing him to swallow back the words he hadn't said in a hurry.

The complacent Elder Meng was defenseless and unable to dodge in time, Han Yang Chengxu chopped off one of his little fingers.

Han Yang immediately took out the earth escape talisman, and just as he was about to escape, the ice toad in Elder Meng's hand came straight towards him. , the ice toad bit his ankle, tearing off a piece of skin abruptly.

Elder Meng recalled the ice toad from the sky, his veins twitched violently, his face was extremely ugly, he took out an earth escape talisman and followed closely behind without saying a word.