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They are currently in a dense forest, in order to avoid attracting people's attention by appearing directly in a place with people.

But before he walked out of the woods, Su Zhiyuan suddenly reached out and stopped Ji Nianqing and Mu Qing, and said in a deep voice, "Don't go there yet."

Hearing this, the two immediately stopped and stood in place.After a while, they could hear the sound of trembling branches and leaves coming from the woods obliquely in front of them, as if someone was running around in the woods and heading towards their position.

Su Zhiyuan raised his hand to set up an enchantment around them. After a few seconds, he saw a person fleeing from the dense forest. Seeping from between his fingers, it was obvious that he was injured, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he was panting heavily, he looked a bit embarrassed, but he continued to run forward without stopping.

Before he could run a few hundred meters, he only heard the sound of "咻", and a huge magic weapon suddenly enlarged in the air suddenly struck from behind the man, and with a "bang dang", the large area in front of him was blocked. blocked.

Then, from the woods where he ran out, two people came out unhurriedly, wearing the same yellow Taoist uniform, they looked like members of the same sect.

Although the person being chased by the two of them was only wearing a simple and poor-quality coarse cloth cassock, but judging from the appearance of the three of them, they should all be monks.However, the cultivation base of these three people is not high, the person who was hunted down was only in the Qi training period, and the two monks in yellow Taoist uniforms had just established their foundations.

"What are you running for? Do you think you can escape in our hands?" A monk in a yellow uniform with tiny triangular eyes sneered at his ears with his little finger, "If you are sensible, Just take the initiative to hand over the Kaishan Jade, maybe - we can consider saving your life."

"Oh." The man who was hunted down snorted coldly, "I didn't know that people from the Wuxiangmen would be so shameless! Why don't you call it the Wushamenmen in the future!"

"Presumptuous! Is our Wuxiangmen worthy of being insulted by wild cultivators like you?! I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Another monk in a yellow Taoist uniform drew his sword and was about to go forward. The triangular-eyed monk stopped him with a grin and said with a cruel smile: "Hey—no hurry. Anyway—he is destined to stay Here it is."

After hearing this, the monk of Wuxiangmen put away his sword, looked at the man with contempt, and sneered: "Yes, brother, you are right. But let's stop talking nonsense with him, don't waste time. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at the man contemptuously again, and said sarcastically: "A poor wild cultivator like him is obviously a waste, and he has few valuable things on him. It's just a piece of trash."

Being humiliated by someone mouthful of trash, that person was obviously irritated, and stared at them angrily.Seeing his eyes, the two people from Wuxiangmen burst out laughing instead.

The triangular-eyed monk casually patted the non-existing dust on the hem of his clothes, looked at the man with a smirk and said, "Okay, the time for you to think about it is over, if you don't cherish it, don't blame us!"

When the strong wind hit, the man reacted immediately, rolling on the spot, narrowly dodging the oncoming sword of the triangular-eyed cultivator, and threw a few bursting talismans at him with his backhand, the flames exploded in an instant Come on, destroy everything in a small circle around the triangular-eyed monk.

But the triangular-eyed cultivator took out a mid-level defensive magic weapon in time, and blocked all the power of the man's bursting talisman without any damage.

Another monk from the Wuxiangmen didn't sit idle and watched the battle, and cooperated with the triangular-eyed monk in the attack, swinging his sword and attacking the man together.

One qi training period is compared with two foundation building periods. If that person has a rich family background, there is still a chance of winning, but judging from that person's attire, he is indeed a very poor field cultivator. Even a low-level defensive magic weapon can't be taken out.

Apart from dodging in embarrassment, the man just kept throwing spells at the two people of Wuxiangmen. He didn't have any other attack methods, and the effect was not very good, and he didn't see any defensive magical weapons.In addition to being injured, and many new wounds were added in the many times of thrilling dodges, the man gradually became unable to resist, blood stained most of his clothes, and judging from the frequency and number of spells he took out each time, He might even be running out of offensive spells.

Once he completely loses his backhand power, what he will face is death.

The three of them were fighting fiercely over there, but the wind and waves in the barrier here were calm, and Ji Nianqing and the other three were watching silently not far from them.

Seeing that the man's situation became more and more dangerous, Ji Nianqing couldn't bear it, while Mu Qing was already clenched her fists in anger, while Su Zhiyuan watched indifferently.

"These two people are really not the same thing! Could it be that the monks in the mortal world have this kind of virtue?!" Mu Qing said with righteous indignation.

"This is Mortal Realm's own law of survival, we don't need to interfere." Su Zhiyuan said flatly.

As soon as the words fell, the fight between the three over there seemed to be coming to an end—the sword of the triangular-eyed cultivator pierced straight at the man's throat, the blade was only a finger away from the fatal point, the man's pupils shrank There was also a look of horror on his face.

At this time, it was too late to dodge, and the triangular-eyed monk immediately showed a sinister smile of success.The tip of the sword had already touched the skin of the man's throat, and could directly pierce his throat in the next instant.

At this critical moment, a violent force suddenly roared from the side, and the triangular-eyed cultivator was thrown away, and hit the side tree fiercely, breaking three thicker trees in succession. The big tree stopped and fell to the ground, and the triangular-eyed monk suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The other cultivator from the Wuxiang Sect turned pale, but immediately received the attack from the triangular-eyed cultivator, not giving him time to breathe.

But before he had the time to see where the energy came from, and failed to meet that person, the monk from the Wuxiang Sect was also blown away by another energy, and also hit the tree. It stopped after breaking a few trees.

For the time being, there was no threat nearby, the man quickly got up, stuffed a few healing pills into his mouth indiscriminately, and then stared vigilantly at the direction of the energy attack.

He didn't believe that any good person would come to help him specially, and he was afraid that a more powerful and difficult person would come.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost! What kind of skill is hiding and sneak attacking!" The triangular-eyed monk climbed up from the ground while covering his heart, and shouted loudly towards the direction of the attack in the woods.

But no one in the woods responded to him, only the rustling of the leaves in the wind.For a moment, the three of them were all looking in the same direction vigilantly.

After a while, a man in Tsing Yi came out from the woods.

"Who are you! You were the one who attacked us just now?!" The monk of Wuxiangmen looked at him warily.

Mu Qing looked at him contemptuously: "It's me, why, dissatisfied?"

The triangular-eyed cultivator saw Mu Qing's appearance and demeanor, and the luxurious cassock he was wearing, he was definitely not a wild cultivator with no background, and most likely came from a great sect or aristocratic family, so he politely said He cupped his hands and said, "Brother, this is our personal grievance, so you don't have to intervene?"

Mu Qing "tssed" and said, "I'm happy, can you control me?"

The triangular-eyed cultivator was choked by him, and his tone was a bit displeased: "We are disciples of Wuxiangmen, you and I have no grievances or enmities..."

"Shut up, shut up, who cares what kind of shameless disciple you are, if you are sensible, get out!" Mu Qing said impatiently.

"Hehe." Hearing Mu Qing say that they are "Shameless Sect", that person couldn't hold back a mocking laugh.

The expressions on the faces of the two monks of Wuxiangmen suddenly became very exciting. They wanted to use the name of the sect to whitewash themselves, but in the end they were humiliated by even the sect. It seems that this People have been in the woods from the beginning, and they didn't realize it at all.

The triangular-eyed monk secretly thought, what kind of cultivation is this person capable of hiding so well.But looking at Mu Qing's appearance, he is only a young man in his twenties. Even if he is a genius, he should not be much higher than the two of them at such a young age, but he was hit just now. The vigor, but it seems that people who are at least at the Jindan stage can do it.

Probably some high-level magic weapon was used. After thinking about it, the triangular-eyed monk thought that this was the only possibility that made sense. After all, Mu Qing looked like a noble son who was bought by a large family with financial resources.

The two monks of Wuxiangmen looked at each other and exchanged glances.Now that a famous monk was killed halfway, the matter has become tricky, and judging from the power of Mu Qing's attack just now, even with the help of a magic weapon, the two of them would definitely not be able to beat them, so they had to give up and give it to this person With a sympathy, he went down the steps, but he secretly remembered Mu Qing's appearance in his heart.

The two people from Wuxiang Sect swallowed their anger and turned to leave. Before leaving, the triangular-eyed cultivator did not forget to give the man a fierce look, and lowered his voice and said viciously: "You are lucky this time, if you let me meet again in the future , Beware of your poor life! Go!"

The man stared back fearlessly, waited until the two people from the Wuxiang Sect walked out of sight, then withdrew his gaze, then turned his head to look at Mu Qing warily.

Mu Qing said inexplicably, "Look at what I did, I saved you!"

The man was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect that Mu Qing would actually help him out of kindness, so he bent down and bowed to Mu Qing, gratefully said: "Feng Ziyao, thank you for saving my life, brother. If I have a future, I will surely repay you with a spring!"

Mu Qing waved her hands indifferently and said, "It's not necessary, I just can't see it."