Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect

The man in the cave replied with an angry shout, which buzzed in his ears. Cheng Qian's chest felt tight and he felt nauseous, and he almost vomited.

It was only through the echo that Cheng Qian struggled to figure out what the other party said.

She spoke concisely and said sharply, "Get out!"

It was a very old female voice, rough and hoarse, and even mixed with a bit of sinister viciousness, which perfectly fit the image of the old hag in rural legends.

Cheng Qian rubbed her ears, wondering which of the two words "Fuyao faction" and "family teacher" angered her.

Didn't the eldest brother say that he was ordered to come to pay New Year's greetings to this real Zipeng?Could it be that he just bowed three miles away?

Cheng Qian turned to look at Yan Zhengming in surprise.

Speaking of which, Cheng Qian and Li Yun, two cubs, one thinks very highly of themselves, and the other is full of evil hearts, neither of them would admit that the big brother is so great.

But instead of taking a long-term perspective from the perspective of looking at the whole life, Cheng Qian and the others have to agree with the current crisis situation - if they do something, the elder brother is the only one who can barely count on it.

He is the oldest, the tallest, has been learning swords for the longest time, and has a sense of aura.

It's a pity that the sword with the strongest combat power among them was knocked away by the old monster with a chicken feather before it was unsheathed.

Yan Zhengming's face was ashen, and cold sweat was streaming down his cheeks, but he didn't know whether it was for face or what, he didn't take half a step back, and even squeezed out a somewhat arrogant smile.

...But even though he was very heroic, Cheng Qian still hoped that he would stop laughing. When the senior brother smiled, people wanted to beat him with the soles of his shoes. It would be bad if he really angered that big monster.

"It's not convenient for a real person to meet guests, and we juniors shouldn't bother us. It's just that last night, an ignorant junior in our sect strayed into the mountain cave by mistake and has been missing for the whole night." Yan Zhengming paused, Bearing the huge pressure in front of the old demon's cave with difficulty, I wanted to sound more reasonable, "I heard from my teacher that when the self-sect opened the mountain, the seniors in the cave have been living next to our sect. These years have been peaceful and peaceful, there are a lot of real people and adults, so they probably don't want to hurt the harmony of both parties because of a child, right?"

Although these words were not very fluent, Cheng Qian was amazed.

On the one hand, he didn't expect that the elder brother who couldn't sit still would have the courage to take on the big monster; He is arrogant and deliberate.

This long and well-founded speech moved Cheng Qian, but failed to impress the old hen in the cave. After listening to the real Zipeng, his answer was still one word: "Get out!"

Yan Zhengming was face-swept twice in a row, and he was almost furious, but he held back at the last moment—although his face was ugly, he didn't show his temper on the spot.

Young Master Yan is just capricious and doesn't like to die. When a person grows up to fifteen or sixteen years old, as long as there is still a muscle in his mind that can turn a little bit, he can distinguish who he can offend and who he can't.

Real Zipeng crushing the three of them to death was no more difficult than trampling a few ants to death. Yan Zhengming gritted his teeth, feeling really confused and anxious. Not very good, but he will not demean himself, and has the same knowledge as a mortal boy who has just started.

In the past, although Master Zipeng had a cold attitude, he had never treated him so harshly.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Yan Zhengming's mind, and he came to a conclusion: Something serious must have happened in the cave.

At this time, Li Yun behind him couldn't help but whispered: "Brother, she won't let us in, I... I think, why don't we go back to find Master?"

To Master Zipeng, Yan Zhengming didn't dare to make mistakes, but he was not so polite to this junior brother who was like a shit-stirring stick.

Immediately, Young Master Yan said without turning his head: "It took us nearly an hour to come here, now we will go back the same way and find Master, did you invite him to identify the corpse?"

The majestic mountain gate and the sinister yin energy instantly melted the sweat on Li Yun's forehead. He shivered fiercely, and Li Yun stepped into the cowardly trap with one foot again. When he thought that they were real swords It's not easy for Li Yun to face a big monster with a real gun - a big monster who doesn't welcome them. At this time, he can still stand on two feet.

But Han Yuan...

Li Yun's retreat knocked on his conscience, he hesitated for a long time, and finally said in pain: "But we can't even get in the door, let alone face the big and small monsters inside, I... I I thought, since fourth junior brother came in last night and is fine up to now, maybe we also... don't need to rush this moment, we..."

Standing in front of the cave full of fishy smell, Yan Zhengming was actually trembling secretly, and at the same time, because of Zipeng's impoliteness, he was secretly furious, so he was in a situation where he was trembling and furious at the same time. It was embarrassing to advance and retreat.

But when Li Yun opened his mouth, he easily broke the balance.

Yan Zhengming heard Li Yun's fallacy of shirking responsibility, and immediately overwhelmed his fear and trembling. Sprinkled on Li Yun.

"Li Yun, Li Yun," Yan Zhengming showed his trademark joke, "You are really respectable."

Cheng Qian knew that he had to show his attitude, so he immediately took two steps forward with the wood given by his master, leaned over to pick up the sword that the senior brother dropped from his hand, walked to Yan Zhengming, and said to Li Yun: "Second senior brother, you Go back and find Master by yourself."

Yan Zhengming got the support, and the sneer on his face suddenly rose two levels. He was too good at sneering, his brows were raised, the corners of his eyes were slanted, and he didn't even have to hum. Yuan sensed his strong sarcasm.

"You are not as good as a child." Yan Zhengming said to the pale-faced Li Yun, then he turned to Cheng Qian, and he forgot what Cheng Qian's name was when he got excited, "Little...well, that, little copper coin, come with me."

This Zipeng real person would say "Get out" when she came and went, maybe it was because she was stern, she might have been restricted in her movements, or she was seriously injured and couldn't move - otherwise, there was no need for the old hen to block the door like an enemy Don't let them in.

In order to prevent Xiao Di Bao Tian from becoming a dumpling stuffing for a big monster, Yan Zhengming decided to take a look.

Cheng Qian followed, and said helplessly, "Brother, my name is Cheng Qian, not copper coins."

The elder brother snorted, probably indicating that "copper coins" and "Cheng Qian" are no different to him. He reached out to take his own sword, lifted his chin slightly, and said to Cheng Qian: "Although the master is not here, his water diversion With the talisman in your hand, I don't believe we can't flood this broken mountain gate!"

Cheng Qian almost fell into the mud when he heard the words - no... Didn't he just say that this was caused by lightning, why did this become a diverted water again?

Could it be that the talismans of our sect are so gifted that gold, wood, water, fire, and earth can transform and match at will?

The next moment, Cheng Qian's gaze fell on the elder brother's hand holding the sword, and was "surprised" to find that his hand holding the sword was trembling uncontrollably.

"Very good," Cheng Qian thought, with the pain in his heart almost on the tip of his tongue, "Eldest brother is so frightened, he still hasn't forgotten his bluff."

The two teenagers are well aware of how much they and their companions have, so they are all pretending to be fake heroes and sweating in real cold.

At this moment, the wind started again.

Just when Yan Zhengming's wind was rumbling, and the veins on the back of his sword-holding hand almost burst out, the stone door slowly opened with a "creak".

He was fooled!

That old hen actually believed the elder brother's nonsense!

Cheng Qian, who is used to pretending, is okay, but Yan Zhengming took a lot of effort to press down the corners of his mouth that was about to turn up triumphantly. He pretended to be playing dust, and gracefully wiped away the cold sweat from his palms. Wiping it on himself, he smiled and said, "Thank you, senior."

Li Yun didn't know the truth, and was shocked by the "fearlessness" of his seniors and seniors. Seeing that they all left him and walked into Shimen, he didn't know what to do for a while. He was terrified, but he couldn't turn his head and run away , froze for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and stepped up to follow.

On the other side of the stone gate is a cave, in the cave there is no old black witch who cannibalize people, only a giant bird paralyzed in the corner.

Of course it is not an "old hen". Its gorgeous golden phoenix feathers are shriveled on the ground, and it looks dull. The image of a woman hangs over the head of the big bird. Although her voice is hoarse, her appearance is not old at all. , just by appearance, she may be considered young.

Zipeng's eyes fell on the wooden sign in Cheng Qian's hand, and he asked, "Whose spell is that, let me see it."

Just as Yan Zhengming was about to start talking nonsense, Master Zipeng interrupted him sharply: "Shut up, little bastard, do you really think you can fool me by playing smart? Here!"

As soon as her voice fell, Cheng Qian felt a huge suction coming towards him. Before he could react, he couldn't help but took steps towards the big bird. Yan Zhengming quickly reached out to stop it, and Cheng Qian's chest was hard Hitting the Eldest Brother's elbow, the hand holding the wooden sign involuntarily let go, the white silk fell to the ground, and the wooden sign was pulled over by Master Zipeng through the air.

Youdao said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and Yan Zhengming realized that even though he guessed right, the real Zipeng was seriously injured and his movements were restricted, but killing the three of them was still a piece of cake.

Seeing the woman stretch out a hand out of thin air to catch the wooden sign, a bright light suddenly burst out in the dark cave, and none of the three teenagers could see what happened, so they closed their eyes involuntarily, only hearing an exclamation, When it was opened again, the wooden sign had landed firmly on the ground.

Master Zipeng seemed to have been hit by something, his figure became weaker, he shrank back in fear, and murmured: "It's not him... this, this is Lord Beiming!"