After knowing that someone was following him, Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, and then said decisively: "Look for a place ahead and get rid of them."

He is now carrying this black giant sword, moving as slowly as a turtle crawling, allowing the people who are following the stalking to reveal their whereabouts. The opponent's large army will soon be able to catch up with his group.

Xiao Budian and Zhu Yi looked at each other and nodded slightly. They were all decisive people, and they could not tolerate people with ill-belief following them like this.

After reaching a tacit understanding, the three brothers and brothers stopped communicating and did not deliberately speed up, but gradually deviated from the original route and quietly turned into a dense forest on the side of the road.

The two Yu family monks who followed them appeared at this time and hurriedly chased into the jungle.

Xiao Yan was carrying a black giant sword and was extremely heavy. Walking on the ground was really a step at a time, so the two Yu family monks were not afraid of losing.

One of the tall monks muttered as he walked: "Why did Young Master Tian insist on us following these three little ghosts? It's a waste of time."

The short monk whispered, "We will do whatever the young master says, don't talk so much nonsense."

As they were talking, the footprints in front of them suddenly disappeared. The two monks reacted quickly and immediately knew that something was wrong and that they might have been exposed.

Before they could react further, the dense branches and leaves above their heads sounded. The two of them subconsciously raised their heads, and a "cry" sound came from their ears, and a huge black sword had filled their sights.

Xiao Yan grabbed the black iron giant sword and fell from the sky, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed it down with one sword, with amazing power.

But the black iron giant sword was too heavy, and Xiao Yan couldn't dance flexibly. He slashed out with one sword, and his power was really amazing, but the two Yu family cultivators showed disdainful smiles on their faces.

The two of them jumped back together and left the attack range of the black iron giant sword. The giant sword was too heavy and Xiao Yan could not change the direction, so he could only watch the two of them avoid the sword edge.

But Xiao Yan didn't care, and he even had time to enjoy the two Yu family cultivators.

His smile made the other party feel inexplicable, but the next moment, all of them suddenly felt numb and their hair stood up, as if something was going to come to him.

Little Budian, carrying a hammer-like bone hammer, appeared silently behind the short monk. With a skillful technique that could not be more skillful, he hit the back of the short monk's head with a "boom".

The short monk screamed, feeling a sudden burst of Venus in front of him. He turned around and forced himself to concentrate and not fall into a coma.

But as soon as he turned around and had not seen clearly, the white shadow in front of him swayed, and another hammer knocked on him, hitting his forehead.

The short monk turned his eyelids and no longer had the power to struggle. He simply lay down on the sky and fainted.

The two combos of Xiaobudian are really very skilled in fast, accurate and ruthlessness. He has already mastered it to the point of perfection. Even Lin Feng here, he has to sigh that this kid is really talented in the promising career of beating a stick.

Zhu Yi, who was still fighting next to him, and the tall monks also slowed down, looking at Xiao Budian at the same time.

It’s really a little boy who has red lips and white teeth, and is so cute that he beats the stick so fierce, violent and skillful, and looks too incongruous.

But the boy was still unaware of anything, but instead was proud and smiled at Zhu Yi: "Second Brother, this is our master's unique skill, which is specially used to capture opponents alive. When the master taught it, you had not yet learned it, so you didn't have time to learn."

"I'll demonstrate it to you later. If you learn it, you won't have to worry about it next time."

Zhu Yi's qi cultivation skills that Zhu Yi had studied hard for ten years finally broke his skills. His mouth twitched and shook his head: "This... I won't learn it anymore." Looking at this little guy who has the highest cultivation level among his brothers, but is willing to regard himself as his junior brother, Zhu Yi's back felt a little cold.

The tall monk looked at the little one and his eyes were even straightened.

Is this a child less than five years old?

If so, why can there be such a high level of cultivation?

What's more important is why there is such a thick-skinned person!

What kind of master's unique skills are specially used to capture opponents alive?

It's just a sneak attack and a scoop!

The short monk was already in a coma. If he woke up and understood the truth, he would definitely run by like a tall monk at this time.

Xiao Yan grabbed the black iron giant sword in his hand in distress and said to Zhu Yi: "Second junior brother, don't listen to him making a fool of himself. Master is playing tricks with him. This kid takes it seriously... Or it should be said that he knew that Master was joking, but this trick was too suitable for this naughty child's appetite, so now he is swaying under the banner of Master."

Xiao Budian smiled happily, while Zhu Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"You can't use this thing when fighting with people in a short period of time." Xiao Yan sighed, let go of the black iron giant sword, and raised the ground of yellow dust.

The next moment, Xiao Yan's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot: "Go together, fight quickly."

The tall monk was stunned and saw Xiao Yan suddenly appear in front of him. All the cultivation levels that had been suppressed by the black iron giant sword burst out and punched him in the face.

He avoided Xiao Yan's punch in a mess. The tall monk felt a chill on his neck. A long sword was already placed on his neck. The sword was held in Zhu Yi's hand. The scholar in the green shirt was behind his back with one hand, and his expression was indifferent: "It's better not to move around. We already have a living mouth. Whether you keep it or not, it depends on your own performance."

When talking about the survivor, looking at the short monk who was still unconscious and fell to the ground, Zhu Yi twitched his eyebrows a few more times, and looked at Xiaobu in anger.

Xiao Budian walked over with a smile and asked with a smile: "Okay, let's talk, why follow us?"

The tall monk wanted to speak nonsense, but when he touched Xiaobudian's shiny eyes, he saw Xiaobudian weighing the bone hammer in his hand, and he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "I am a monk from the Yu family. If you are smart, it's better to let us go, otherwise you will suffer."

The smile on Xiao Budian's face gradually disappeared, and he didn't say anything, but just looked at the tall monk quietly.

This person never thought that he would be stared at by a child of four or five.

Xiao Yan and Zhu Yi looked at each other, and Zhu Yi said softly: "Is it Shi Tianyi's grandfather's house?" Xiao Yan nodded with a calm face.

Zhu Yi turned around and looked at the tall monk: "The people who help the evildoers should be killed directly."

The tall monk felt cold in his heart. When he looked at Xiao Buddian's expressionless little face, his courage disappeared.

But he was just on orders and didn't know why he had to follow Xiaobudian.

But the three young brothers and brothers quickly reacted and knocked the tall monk out of the air. Xiao Yan said in a deep voice: "Do they recognize the younger brother?"

Zhu Yi nodded: "The possibility is very high, maybe it is not certain yet, so he only sent these two people to follow him, but he must have doubts."

Xiaobudian lowered his head: "I'm dragging you down."

Xiao Yan waved his hand and said indifferently: "What are you talking about? Our fellow disciples, what are you going to drag you down?" He looked at the black iron giant sword on the ground and scratched his head with some distress: "If you want to drag it down, it is me who will drag you down."

"Is there any way to take this thing and speed up without leaving any trace?" Xiao Yan looked sad: "It's a pity that all the three of us have been thrown into this thing."

Zhu Yi and Xiao Budian both felt bitter when they heard this.
Chapter completed!