The woman spit out a mouthful of blood and shook her body twice. The green light around her slowly dissipated, leaving only a resentful purple light surrounding her.
Her face gradually became unclear in the purple light.
"It hurts……"
She let out a soft murmur.
Ye Wuhan drew out his flying sword, the blade of the sword spinning rapidly, and came to the woman.
"I have one last question."
The woman suddenly spoke.
The flying sword stopped.
"Why didn't you just kill me with a flying sword? Instead, you chose hand-to-hand combat? You are under my control. As long as you cut off my hand with a flying sword, wouldn't you be able to be saved?"
Ye Wuhan shook his head, "You were just a lunatic. You couldn't feel pain at all. You would definitely do something like catch the flying sword. What if the flying sword was caught by you and you stabbed me with your backhand?
"
The woman laughed twice and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
She relaxed and sat on the ground, nodded, "You are right, as long as you dare to take out any weapon when you are close, I will not hesitate to grab you and chop you."
Even if she loses one hand for this, she doesn't care about the cost.
It doesn't hurt anyway.
The stagnant flying sword spun again, getting closer and closer to the woman's fair neck.
"I have another question."
The woman spoke again.
"You are going to die, why are there so many problems!"
Ye Wuhan let out a "tsk" sound.
"Yes, I'm going to die. What's wrong with more questions? Why couldn't I crush your throat bone just now? You and I are both at the Golden Core stage, and our physical strength is not much different. Why can you persist for so long?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ye Wuhan's face, and then he coughed twice.
A flash of yellow light flashed between his throat.biquge.biz
"Armor?"
The woman said belatedly.
She suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. She had been fighting those monsters in this forest for too long. She trusted her martial arts so much that she had forgotten that there was something called armor...
If you want to refine armor, you must use monsters, but the monsters in this forest are either fifth or sixth level. The low-level monsters have long been killed by the monks who rushed into the forest first.
The monster beasts left behind are so powerful, how can it be her turn to hunt them?
Which of the monks living in Fengyu Forest had not committed a heinous crime and was deprived of everything and thrown into the forest?
Not to mention it's a magic weapon, it's a big deal if you can leave your clothes on and walk into the forest.
She tried her best to get the spiritual grass and used the remaining clothes on her body to make white gauze. How could she still have the energy to hunt monsters?
People here don't trust each other. She can't even find a teammate. Everyone is ready to stab the person around them. There is no trust at all.
"Young man, how long can the trust between you and her last?"
When a person is about to die, his words are also good.
The woman looked at Yingwu, and she seemed to see herself carefree in the sect hundreds of years ago.
Ye Wuhan didn't answer her question.
The flying sword flew across, a line of blood sprayed into the sky, and the woman looked up and fell to the ground.
Ye Wuhan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go."
He and Ying Wu sat on Xuan Ming's back.
…
The sky was gloomy, and the two of them sat under the tree to meditate and rest.
Xuan Ming was coiled on Ye Wuhan's knees, his tail swiping from time to time.
"Hey, do you think Fei Junfan is reliable? He asked us to find someone new, but he disappeared!"
"Who knows, people in the west are looking for the two newcomers, and they can't escape even with wings! By the way, someone saw Yue Miao's body in the afternoon! Tsk tsk, he sealed his throat with a sword, and he died miserably.
Oh, my whole body is bruised!"
"It's not surprising that Yuemiao died. This crazy woman lost her sense of pain at every turn and rushed up to give us a blast. I'm still happy that she died!"
"I think it's a pity...she helped me when I first entered the forest."
"Is that helping you? That's using your Yuanyang to improve her cultivation! You fool!"
There was a rustling sound, and two little men who were no taller than a dancer walked out from behind the bushes. They were chirping as they walked, making the noise annoying.
Ye Wuhan opened his eyes and watched the two people passing by.
They didn't seem to notice Yingwu and his hiding place. They walked over carelessly, got into another bush and disappeared.
Ying Wu whispered: "The Yue Miao they are talking about is the woman we met today, right? Who is Fei Junfan?"
Ye Wuhan thought for a moment and then said: "I think it's that old man. The man in black hasn't come back yet. He probably fell into the hands of the old man. The people here are all a bunch of lunatics."
Shadow Dance shuddered.
She had seen many monks, but she had never seen monks as... ruthless and desperate as the old man and Yue Miao.
"Fengyu Forest is too dangerous... Can we find the location successfully? Also, why are the people in the west looking for us?"
she asked worriedly.
"The devil knows why they are looking for us... But no matter whether we can successfully find the location or not, we have to look for it! Find a way to sneak into them tomorrow, so as not to have a bloody battle at every turn. My body can't bear it."
Ye Wuhan said.
"It's not that easy... You and I are both newcomers to this forest. It's not easy to pretend to be aborigines. We don't even know their habits."
Shadow Dance sighed heavily.
She now has some doubts about whether it was right or wrong to enter the Fengyu Forest without hesitation in order to find the ice marrow in the center of the earth.
"Don't worry, rest assured, I will find a solution tomorrow."
Ye Wuhan closed his eyes again and stopped talking.
…
It was getting slightly brighter, and the two of them stood up.
"I'm not in a hurry today. Please accompany me to a place."
Ye Wuhan let Xuan Ming coil it on his wrist, and then walked with Yingwu in the forest. She didn't know what Ye Wuhan was going to do, so she could only follow him obediently.
The two of them walked around all morning, but Ye Wuhan didn't say anything at all.
Until a familiar voice sounded.
"Damn it, I've been searching all night and I haven't seen a damn thing! Fengyu Forest is so big, when will I find it?"
"If Fei Junfan doesn't come out to find it himself, he will force us to do our best! I'm quitting!"
The two short men I had seen last night came out of the bushes, cursed and sat on the ground. They took out a piece of meat from the small bag behind them and prepared to eat lunch.
"The two of them are in the late stages of foundation building..."
Yingwu and Ye Wuhan were lying on the tree, hiding their breath, observing the two people under the tree.
I saw them setting up a fire, skewering the meat with branches, and slowly rotating it to roast it.
"Eat quickly and look for it later in the afternoon."
After the meat was cooked, the two of them ate it separately, but before they could take a bite, a figure suddenly descended from the sky. The figure's movements were as fast as lightning and snatched away their meat.
"Hey! You kid! Don't you know the rules of Fengyu Forest?"
The short man jumped up, pointed at Ye Wuhan and shouted arrogantly.
"rule?"
Ye Wuhan pinched the branch and shook it. The meat on the skewer also moved and was about to fall to the ground.
The expressions of the two arrogant people changed, and they smiled ingratiatingly and said, "My hero, do you have anything to say?"
Ye Wuhan said seriously: "What are your names?"
"My name is Zhang San."
The short man in gray clothes said.
"My name is John Doe!"
The two look very similar, except that one has a thick voice and the other has a thin voice. Zhang San looks like a growing little boy with a high-pitched voice, while Li Si looks like a middle-aged man with a deep voice.
Looking at the two people who seemed to be poured out of the same mold, Ye Wuhan nodded and asked: "Who do you work for?"
"Of course it's our Fengyu Forest's famous non-Junfan uncle. Hero, don't you know him?"
Zhang San asked.
"We just met two days ago. Are you planning to find someone new now that you're out?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Zhang San and Li Si changed immediately.
"You're from the east! Why are you causing trouble for us! If Uncle Fei Junfan knows about this, you won't be able to live with it!"
Zhang San jumped to his feet and cursed.
Just as he opened his mouth to curse, Ye Wuhan flicked his finger, and a black pill the size of a mung bean entered his mouth. When he reacted, he immediately said, "Bah, bah, bah."
But the pill melted as soon as he put it in his mouth. He spit for a long time, but nothing came out.
"What did you feed me?"
Zhang San covered his mouth and asked tremblingly.
Ye Wuhan pretended to be thinking, "Maybe he is heartbroken, right?"
"Probably?"
Zhang San's face turned pale. Hearing the name of this medicine, he knew it was not a good thing!
Is he going to die here after his heroic life?
Zhang San grinned and was about to cry. Li Si quickly covered the cry that had not burst out of his throat and looked at Ye Wuhan.
"Hero, what do you want... We are just minions. If you want to cause trouble for Fei Junfan, you can't go to us! There is always no conflict between the east and the west!"
Zhang San hurriedly nodded along with Li Si's words.
Ye Wuhan picked his ears and said casually: "I really don't want to cause trouble for you, but who asked you to light a fire under the tree where I rest and smoke me?"
The two of them immediately looked up at the tree branch nearly twenty meters above their heads.
"Damn... the branches of the tree are so high, can the smoke reach you?"
Li Si spat.
"Um?"
Ye Wuhan's expression turned cold.
Li Si shut up immediately and stood closely with Zhang San.
"Well, I won't care if you smoke me, but you have to do me a favor. After the incident is completed, I will not only give you the antidote, but also give you a practice book."
Ye Wuhan took out a popular qi-nourishing technique from his ring and waved it in front of the two of them.
But their attention was not on the technique, but on the ring Ye Wuhan was wearing.
Zhang San's eyes lit up, he licked his lips, his eyes were glued to the ring, and asked: "Hero, that ring of yours..."
Ye Wuhan felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he had made a mistake.
It was impossible for these people who were driven into the forest to come in wearing storage rings. He originally wanted to follow what these people said and admit that he was from the so-called east.
But after seeing this ring, these two people will definitely doubt their identity!
Zhang San shouted excitedly: "The people in the east are really rich! They can even get rings!"
"..."
A drop of cold sweat flowed from Ye Wuhan's forehead.
"Hero, we don't need any skills, just give me two rings! This is a good thing! We can exchange it for another position!"