Tiemu Ao smiled instead of being angry, and with a clang sound, he pulled out the five-foot-long knife from his waist, looked back at the woman in black, and said with a cold smile: "Sister Paifeng, you saw it too, this kid doesn't know how to live or die.
First of all, I am not deliberately provoking trouble, God of War Potian." He walked away with a knife. The opponent's thoughts were clearly visible. Yi Fan immediately stepped back ten feet, held the bow and pulled the string, and aimed the arrow at the young man's head.
The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became extremely cold, as calm as before the storm. I saw Tiemu Ao's footsteps getting faster and faster, and Moxu Longlu suddenly raised his head and raised his hooves, stood tall in front of him, and let out a roar that shocked Yi Fan's ears.
There was a loud noise, and my heart was in chaos. I couldn't help but let go of my fingers, and the arrow flew out of the slingshot with an astonishing speed.
Temu Ao was fearless at first. In an instant, when he saw the arrow flying straight towards him, he quickly gave up the idea of dodging, held the knife and bounced away, exclaiming: "What a strong arm." Unexpectedly, the arrow that the boy shot was ordinary.
Such speed.
The arrow broke in response, and Tie Mu'ao kicked his feet fiercely, leaping out, and was about to cut him off with his horizontal sword.
Yi Fan was shocked and stepped back, thinking: "Oh no, I can't hide." Now the silver knife was slashed out, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and wait for death. After half a sound, he only heard a 'pop' sound, and again
When he opened his eyes, Temu'ao's right hand was tied up with a long whip at some point.
Temu'ao frowned and complained: "Sister Paifeng, if you have anything to say, wait until I kill this kid." He released his right fist, and the silver light flashed down. When he took the knife with his left hand, he waved the long whip instantly, with a fierce force.
With a sharp jerk, his whole body was thrown to one place.
Tiemu Paifeng glared angrily and said in a cold voice: "I whipped you to stop, huh, if there is a next time, I will cut off your hand directly to prevent you from becoming an immortal." As he said that, his jade hand shook.
, the long whip automatically released Temu'ao's wrist.
Tiemu Ao looked slightly frightened, snorted, turned around and left. However, he heard Yi Fan shouting solemnly: "Let's wait and see." It was very dangerous just now. If Tiemu Ao hadn't whipped out the wind to help,
He has long since become a soul killed by the sword.
Yi Fan spoke provocatively, but he was still in shock, but he could still tell clearly who was good and who was bad. He cupped his fist and saluted Tiemu Paifeng from a distance: "Thank you, girl, for saving me."
Tiemu Paifeng glanced at Yi Fan and saw that he was wearing simple clothes, but he was very handsome. With such strength, and the fact that he was accompanied by a dragon and a deer with a black beard, his identity must be extraordinary, and he thought to himself: "I don't know.
Who is he, and why did he come to our Phantom Mountain?"
Thinking of this, Tiemu Paifeng's face remained cold, and he said calmly: "If you want to survive, you have to keep your mouth shut. If I hear you commenting on the Tiemu clan again next time, I will not wait for others to take action."
You killed."
Yi Fan looked embarrassed. It was obvious that she had heard what he just said, but he quickly came back to his senses and asked with a smile: "May I ask the girl what her name is?"
Ironwood Exhaust had no patience, but he still said: "Liu Xiong, Ironwood Exhaust."
Yi Fan was shocked. He didn't expect this woman to be one of the Seven Iron Wood Heroes. Seeing that she seemed to have some friendship with the man, he asked again: "What about him?"
Tiemu Paifeng frightened him into silence with just one sentence. He smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "You have to ask him yourself about this." After saying that, he turned around and left without lingering.
Yi Fan's eyes widened, seeing the profound meaning in her expression, and he panicked: "Is that man also one of the Seven Iron Wood Heroes? Now I haven't even entered the mountain. If he really is, what should I do?"
Thinking back to the provocation just now, I felt a wave of fear in my heart.
Yi Fan sighed, glanced at Moxu Longlu and said, "What do you think I should do?" After saying this, Moxu Longlu had no sense of loyalty and spat on the ground, then put on a look of hesitation again. state.
Seeing this, Yi Fan was sure that the Mosquito Dragon Deer could understand human speech, and was suddenly surprised and happy. However, he saw that it first said 'none of my business', and then rolled its eyes as if asking, 'Yeah, what about that? What should I do?'
It can be seen that this monster is extremely intelligent and has a sinister mind, which is very hypocritical.
After standing for a long time, Yi Fan felt lingering fear. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. In other words, he is just a bug. When Xinchu arrived, he made provocative words. If he went up the mountain now, wouldn't he be seeking death?
He touched the ring in his arms, and the pressure of shouldering a heavy responsibility suddenly came over him. He was shaken up and shouted: "It was that boy who was rude first. If you want me to take over first, are you still afraid of him?" He jumped onto the deer's back, and while roaring loudly, the deer raised its hooves and galloped into the mountain.
The shadows of the trees on both sides retreated rapidly, the sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was blowing. Yi Fan rode on the back of the Moxu Long Deer and chased everyone in an instant. The horses once again felt the breath of the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python, which inevitably caused another wave of panic. , the horses neighed and screamed in fear.
Yi Fan felt happy and proud. He patted the neck of the Moxu Longlu and said: "Xiao Hei, I have made trouble with them twice, which is quite tiring. Let's speed up a few steps and go to the Temu clan first. Let’s see if there’s anything interesting inside.” The Moxu Longdeer nodded and hissed, running at full speed.
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The city wall is high and the gate tower is majestic. As far as you can see, it is full of brick and tile buildings. Although it is not big, it is not easy to see such a small town in the mountains and forests. Look at the huge stone tiles, which are definitely not found in the mountains. How many years does it take to build a city like this? There is a huge plaque hanging on the door, with three big characters protruding from it: Temudu.
Yi Fan frowned and looked at a red-haired young man hanging on the city gate. He saw that his face was pale and his lips were chapped. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. The red marks on the wrists tied with the hemp rope were clearly visible, and there were signs of scratches. There were traces of blood, and it was obvious that he had been hung for several days.
He fell sideways to the ground, clenching his fists, hesitating whether to save him or not. He thought carefully that this person might be a villain, or an enemy of the Temu clan, and he shouldn't meddle in other people's business. But seeing that this person was dying, he was worried. After a few days, if there are any mistakes, it will be enough. Even if it is a great evil person, it can be wiped out with a knife. How can such torture be used.
Yi Fan decisively drew the arrow and drew the bow to a full circle; at this time, the city wall guards shouted angrily: "Whoever comes here dares to show his weapons in front of our clan, you are looking for death..."
Before he finished speaking, Yi Fan's arrow left the string, and with a 'swish' sound, the arrow cut the hemp rope, cleanly, and was inserted deeply into the plaque.
"Xiao Hei, catch that person."
The bearded dragon and deer roared, kicked their hind hooves fiercely, and leapt to catch the young man.
The guards were furious and deployed dozens of sets of bows and arrows at the same time. Yi Fanli ignored them and took out the water bag that Yu Ling was fighting for before putting it into the young man's mouth.
The leading general shouted: "Fire the arrows." In an instant, dozens of arrows were fired. The Moxu Longlu stood in front of Yi Fan, roared and raised his hooves, stood up high, shook his head and shook his horns, and flew the arrows away. Go. I heard the general shout: "Let's fire again." Several rounds of arrows came down, but they were all blocked.
Yi Fan believed in Moxu Longlu and felt very at ease. Seeing that the young man seemed to feel the water, he didn't know where the strength suddenly came from. He grabbed the water bag and drank it fiercely. One gulp filled the bag into his stomach.
The young man's thoughts were confused and he said in a daze: "Knife... knife..."
Yi Fan smiled lightly: "Don't worry about the knife for now. You can cheer up yourself first. I have to help my friend."
The young man was stunned for a while, and then he came back to his senses after a while: "Did you save me?"
Yi Fan took out an arrow and said with a smile: "I just cut the rope. The one who really saved you is my friend, who caught you."
When the black-bearded dragon and deer heard him talking about themselves, they immediately hissed happily and stamped their front hooves, pretending to be proud and erect, shook their heads slightly, and more than ten arrows fell.
At this time, a shout came from behind: "Stop." The voice sounded familiar, and Yi Fan looked back and found that the person who spoke was none other than Tiemu Paifeng.
Seeing that everyone was approaching quickly, there was no control of the beasts. The beasts must have been frightened by the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python, so they could only hike up the mountain.
Tiemu Paifeng glanced around, and when he saw the arrows on the plaque, he immediately understood the cause of the fight. He gritted his teeth angrily and said, "It's you again?" With a flick of his big hand, the long whip danced like a snake and swung towards the ground,' There was a snapping sound, and a curtain of dust blew up.
The young man misunderstood, stood up weakly, and stood in front of Yi Fan: "Brother, Yan will remember the life-saving grace in his heart. Thank you very much." He turned around and looked at everyone coldly, and said loudly: "This matter started from me. When I die, that arrow can be considered as being on my head. It’s up to you whether you want to kill or cut into pieces. If you want anything, just come at me and it has nothing to do with them.”
The people in Tiemu all talked: "Yan, I think you were beaten stupid by the Seventh Young Master, and you don't even know where this place is." "You dare to act like a hero when your death is imminent. How dare you act like a hero?" "I don't know whether to live or die." "If you take two more breaths, do you really think you are saved? Grandpa, let me tell you, not only will you die, but they will not survive today."
Tiemu Ao laughed loudly, glanced at Yi Fan, and sneered at Tiemu Paifeng: "That boy named Yan was defeated by me, and he vowed to gamble his life. Unexpectedly, I wanted to hang him, but he was killed by this boy. What a mess. Sister Paifeng, look at all the people you saved, can you give me an explanation?"
When something happened at the bottom of the mountain, Tiemu Paifeng suddenly came to the rescue, which made Tiemu Ao very dissatisfied. At this time, seeing that Yi Fan had a clear stance, he took advantage of it to make fun of him.
It turned out that the young man was hung on the city wall to pay off his debt because he lost the gambling battle. It seems that he had no fault, but he just loved gambling, and the price of gambling was too high.
Xu Shi shared the same hatred, and the young man's action just now moved Yi Fan greatly. When he saw his eyes changed slightly, he felt more admiration in his heart.
Tiemu Paifeng remained silent and waved the long whip in his hand, as if he wanted to give an explanation through action.
Yi Fan looked at Tie Mu'ao and saw that he was not only arrogant and domineering towards outsiders, but also ridiculed his own clan members. His disgust was suddenly added to his mood, and he sneered: "If you don't come up with something to calm down the scene, I really think that No one can stop your arrogance? Wild boy, do you dare to bet with me?"
Temu'ao looked angry, but after taking another look at Mobeard Dragon Deer, his expression suddenly turned interested and said: "Oh? How do you want to bet?"
"Just fight, be quick!"
Temu'ao waved his hand to let Paifeng retract his whip first, and then laughed loudly, thinking, at the foot of the mountain, this kid couldn't even get out of his own way, so now in the gambling battle, he was clearly seeking to lose.
Temu'ao likes this kind of gambling that relies on strength. After all, swords have no eyesight. Even if he is outmatched, there are still many ways to cheat. As long as he can kill his opponent, he can enjoy the maximum benefit regardless of winning or losing.
At this time, since the other party said this and it was a sure-win situation, Temu'ao certainly had no reason to refuse. He smiled arrogantly and said: "It's a small bet and a small loss. I haven't even killed you with one knife. You came so happily. I don't want much. Just take your Mosquito Dragon Deer as a bet."
The Mosquito Dragon Deer raised its head proudly. It didn't believe that Yi Fan would bet on itself against others. But as soon as the idea came to mind, the bastard agreed without hesitation. It was dumbfounded and neighed a few times. Then he trotted to the side and curled up and screamed, looking very sad.
With a thought in his mind, Yi Fan looked at the young man and whispered: "What kind of knife is the knife you just mentioned?"
The young man was stunned and muttered blankly: "No... no blade."
Yi Fan nodded, his expression calm and calm: "Forgive me for being greedy. First, I want to bet back the life of Young Master Yan. Second, if I win, I can apologize to your Tiemu clan for the arrow on the plaque. , but after the first battle, we wrote it off. Thirdly, I want that bladeless knife."