The thin man doesn't show it on his face, but secretly he is the most vigilant. That block seems simple, but it removes his full blow, which is mysterious. In addition, this person is generous with his attacks, so he must be from a wealthy family.
Maybe there will be a good baby.
Especially the skills she possesses are bound to be obtained. He has been stuck in foundation building for more than ten years. If he doesn't have any good luck, he will be like this for the rest of his life.
The thin man's eyes were so hot that he drew out a double-edged sword, and several rays of cold light pierced the air to stab Zhan Changfeng. When he closed his palms with his triangular eyes, two big palms appeared in the air and slapped her. Zhan Changfeng did not hinder her.
Avoiding the cold light sword energy, he turned the dagger to dissolve the giant palm.
The thin man secretly winked at the dark-faced man, and cut ten with the double-edged sword in his hand. A dazzling brilliance exploded from the end of the sword, covering Zhan Changfeng. Zhan Changfeng avoided it casually, and sensed an arrow in his consciousness.
Nail it into the ground, smell the smell, and it actually quenches the poison.
The dark-faced man was holding a crossbow. When he saw that he missed a hit, he immediately moved out of the way, so fast that no one could catch the afterimage.
These three people are ruthless and cunning in their methods, rich in combat experience, thin and focused on attack, defensive with triangular eyes, and assassins with black faces, and they cooperate perfectly.
Although the thin man used a sword, the moves he used tended towards long-range attacks. The hanging triangular eye had the highest defense and was good at close combat. There was no doubt about the speed of the black face. After all, his cultivation was a bit behind.
Zhan Changfeng dodged and approached the thin man, and started a close combat with him. When Diao Sanyan saw something bad, he immediately ran over for support. Guang's palms were wrapped with mysterious characters, and he had the aura to crack mountains and crack rocks, but he had just stepped out
With one step, a dagger blocked his way.
"Go away!" Diao Sanyanyan shouted and slapped Zhan Changfeng with his palm. Zhan Changfeng raised his hand and the Virtual God Realm expanded.
The hanging triangle seemed to have been driven into the cotton, and half of the arm was missing. He could not move. He yelled, "Boss, be careful!"
The skinny man who was being pressed and beaten by her turned a little blue. He wanted to distance himself more and more urgently. Before he could make a move, he saw that the young man's ordinary face turned cold, and his cold and low-pitched voice contained a hint of emotion.
With a cold expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "Have you had enough fun?"
Suddenly, the dagger pressing on his sword seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms, and its power increased several times!
This time it was a tough fight. The thin man complained secretly. Most of the young people with this kind of strength were talented people. They were either supported by a sect or were the disciples of some strong man. If they were killed, most of them would lead to death.
The people are chasing and killing, and the troubles continue!
The thin man thought that since he was already in trouble, he would eradicate it completely. After doing this, he would run away, and the worst he could do would be to lose his life.
Never underestimate the ruthlessness of the casual cultivators who are almost completely destroyed. They have no support from any force, and they have fought hard to get all the resources by themselves. They also hate the injustice of fate the most.
So when his life was threatened, he would mostly just wait and see. Especially when he saw that Zhan Changfeng had no mercy, he felt even more resentful.
At this time, half of Diao Sanyan's arm was dripping with blood. He couldn't break the weird air flow, so he simply cut off his arm with a sharp knife!
He really didn't expect that a young person could control his power so precisely and be able to control two attacks at the same time.
It was a pity for his life to have triangular eyes. For him, he could make money again if his money was gone. What's the point of asking for money if his life was gone. Now he had begun to think about quitting. Seeing that the thin man's eyes were red and he was prone to self-destruction, he immediately ran away. At the same time, he greeted the black-faced man.
Evacuate quickly.
As a result, the two of them were pierced through the heart by two qi energies before they had gone very far.
"Damn it!" The thin man's eyes were splitting with anger, and he even grabbed the dagger with his bare hands to prevent her from moving away.
Zhan Changfeng was neither angry nor annoyed. The appearance of these three people touched her another understanding of monks. There were more types in the database. It was indeed more interesting to travel around more than to stay in one place.
She drew out the dagger with her backhand, so fast that people were unaware of it.
The thin man only felt a pair of eyes scanning the sea of consciousness, and all his memories were pried into. Then his eyes fell, and he saw a bush of weeds, and the body holding a double-edged sword was still stiff in front of him.
She took away the three people's storage bags with the idea of making the best use of them, and buried the three of them. Cleaning up the battlefield is a very important thing, to prevent epidemics, appease the remaining soul power, and eliminate traces of the attack, if it is not a corpse.
The water was used up in the previous bandit suppression and has not been replenished, so it is easier to handle.
A few breaths may have noticed the fluctuations of the battle here, and were rushing over. As she left the trail, she brought up the impression of the wild mountains in the memory of the thin man, compared it with the map terrain, and combined it with the memory fragments of the old man in ragged clothes, and roughly delineated it.
After visiting several suspected locations, she went straight into the mountains without wasting any time.
In addition, she also saw the location of a secret place in Slender Man's memory, which was quite dangerous. She might be able to explore it when she finds Meson.
Not long after she left, several figures appeared on the forest path. A tall monk glared at them and laughed like thunder. "Those three sons finally fell into trouble today, good." After that, he turned and left.
A green-robed man with sinister eyes sensed the corpse buried in the ground and shook the corpse out with two or three palms. He said to the white-faced boy beside him: "Go and take a look."
The white-faced boy responded flatteringly and went to search for the body.
The other people seemed to be dissatisfied with their behavior. After all, digging up corpses after people were buried was detrimental to morality, but they still craned their necks to watch. The man in green robes sneered and mocked a few times.
"No, Senior Wuyuan, and all traces of the battle have been erased." The white-faced boy replied.
The man in green robe had already expected it. His move was just to stop these people and cooperate with him. "Everyone has seen that half of the map on the thin monkey was taken away..."
Several people look at me and I look at you, all thinking.
This is a bit long to say, but the short version is that Shouhou and Wuyuan each got half of the map leading to the secret realm of Manshan by chance.
These two people once went to that secret realm together, but they were not strong enough so they returned. Later, they became strangers due to interests.
However, these two people really didn't waste their time on the saying that birds of a feather flock together, and they actually came up with the idea of collecting money to take people to the secret realm.
At present, they are the only ones who know the route to the secret realm of Manshan. It is a good time to raise the price. And once Shouhou dies, Wuyuan will be the only one left. Even if Wuyuan raises the price, there is nothing they can do.
Thinking of this, a casual cultivator quickly said: "This thin monkey is not a good guy. How can I follow him? Brother Wuyuan, I will follow you!"
"Yes, how about we find a place to discuss it carefully?"
"I left the money here and will pay it out tomorrow!"
"Count me in, count me in."
"It's easy to talk." Wuyuan raised his hand, "Let's go to the tavern to make a good plan first. The price can be easily negotiated."
Come on, the price of this bastard still needs to be raised. A few people feel uncomfortable at the bottom of their hearts and respond with smiles on their faces. After all, opportunities are hard to come by, even if they are fake, they have to give it a try.
There is a plan in Wuyuan's eyes. There is no way two people can get through that place, and they have to rely on these grandsons to protect them.