Brother Cheng, that is, Zhao Yingcheng, glanced at a few people and said, "Is it your turn to point fingers at my Qingmen affairs?"
Feng Yu glanced at the uprooted herbs in their hands, was silent for a moment, and said nothing more. Instead, he turned to Ye Ming Li and said, "Let's go to the other side."
She is about to leave this place. She can control things for a while, but she cannot control them forever. If she wants to survive in Beizhou, she must know how to measure things.
Ye Ming glanced at the two people, nodded, and planned to follow Feng Yu across the river, but was directly stopped by Zhao Yingcheng, "I told you to leave this area."
Feng Yu's eyes turned cold, and he moved his hand, placing a flat and thick arrow on the bow, pointing directly at Zhao Yingcheng, "Don't go too far."
"How can it be considered too much?" Zhao Yingcheng's companion Duan Tian snorted coldly, pointed at Ye Ming and Li Ting and said: "Are you going to bring two Yunling-stage dolls to snatch things from us?"
These words were very contemptuous. When Ye Ming heard the words, a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face. He was a young man after all. He looked at the sky. It was already evening and the sun hung low in the sky, which meant that the code word Night Walk could be used.
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He somewhat wanted to fight.
Unbeatable... Li Ting shook his head. There was a huge gap between the Yunling stage and the Golden Core stage. Moreover, these two were both in the middle stage of the Golden Core stage. They looked impetuous and domineering, and it was not worth fighting for their lives.
Just as he was thinking this, Feng Yu shot an arrow towards Zhao Yingcheng. The iron arrow shot out, and Zhao Yingcheng blocked it with his sword. However, Feng Yu's expression remained unchanged. He plucked the long bow, and a strange bowstring sound sounded. The arrow actually turned around.
He bent and shot Zhao Yingcheng from behind.
Zhao Yingcheng's expression changed and he quickly turned around to resist.
Li Ting's eyes also flashed with surprise. What kind of skill is this? Using the sound of a bow string to control arrows is really strange. When he was in Xizhou, he had never seen any disciples of the Yaya Clan have such a method. Although their swords
There is a bit of a sharp arrow, but in the final analysis it is still a sword. At best, it can only be said that the sword is biased.
In Fengyu, it's completely different. It's another kind of magic weapon.
But speaking of it, isn't Yayamon's technique called "Xian Sheng"? When combined with this situation, it feels strangely appropriate.
It is also a long-range attack weapon, which is very rare.
Zhao Yingcheng was also shocked by Feng Yu's unconventional fighting style. He was a little confused for a moment. Duan Tian's eyes turned slightly when he saw this, and he actually raised his sword to attack Li Ting.
That was a sword from the Golden Core Stage. Li Ting dared to take it hard, so he dodged it and ran away immediately.
At this time, saving one's own life is the most important thing, otherwise it will be troublesome for Feng Yu. If he is the only one, he can directly bring Feng Yu back to the underworld.
He had dodged several times based on his combat experience in his previous life. Seeing this, Ye Ming came up to help him, but the two Yunling stages were no match for the Golden Core stage. Before Ye Ming could find a chance to use the code word Night Walk, Duan Tian came to help him again.
It was a sword thrust towards Li Ting.
Unable to dodge, the bamboo whip responded to the call. Li Ting retreated while using the cold whip to point at the long sword.
The mana surged, and Li Ting felt a tightness in his chest and a sweet taste in his throat.
Seeing this opportunity, Ye Ming made up for it with his sword, but Duan Tian casually swung it away. He ignored Ye Ming and only stared at the bamboo whip in Li Ting's hand.
Li Ting subconsciously glanced at the bamboo whip in his hand, and then at the opponent's sword. The difference in quality was clear at a glance. The sword in the opponent's hand was not as good as the Yunling disciple of the Zhengling Sect who was at the golden elixir level.
Li Ting couldn't help but smile bitterly. Feng Yu had said that resources in Beizhou were scarce and weapon refiners were very valuable, but he did not expect that the real situation was so exaggerated.
It is a crime for a common man to have a jade in his arms, but he really made a mistake.
Sure enough, the attack on the opponent's hand immediately doubled in intensity. Ye Ming was the first to vomit blood and fly out. The next moment, Li Ting had a sword across his neck.
Li Ting sighed, wondering whether he might have to go to the underworld to avoid trouble.
Duan Tian saw that there was a wound on Zhao Yingcheng's face, but Feng Yu was only a little out of breath, so he shouted: "Stop!"
As soon as he spoke, the two of them glanced at him from the corner of their eyes and saw Li Ting's condition together.
The bow string vibrated heavily, and with a snap, the iron arrow flew back and was set on the mulberry bow again.
Feng Yu looked at Duan Tian and said, "You can't kill him, but I can knock you down one by one."
Li Tingwenyan, who was whispering to Qin Qing, looked down at the sword on his neck, wondering why the other party couldn't kill him.
"Hmph, there is the aura of the blue ghost here. Even if he dies, he will leave this area." Duan Tiandao said.
"No, if you kill him, his grievance will naturally be on you. Ghosts have grievances against people, but they will not avoid stronger ones." Feng Yu said calmly.
When Duan Tian heard this, he subconsciously moved the sword in his hand a little bit.
Li Ting's eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood that dead people in Beizhou can turn into ghosts, so monks don't kill people easily. This is a very strange unspoken rule.
He said how dare Feng Yu take action rashly, but he forgot that killing people is not easy here.
In this way, the worries about wind and rain will be greatly reduced. If you can defeat them one by one, you may not have no chance of winning.
Moreover, the two of them repeatedly mentioned Blue Ghost's territory, and he didn't encounter many resentful ghosts along the way. There were only a few that were about the same strength as Feng Yu. He could either fight or hide, so it wasn't too troublesome.
At least in Li Ting's mind, this is far from the level of "haunted ghosts running rampant", but now it seems that it is because of the blue ghost? It is too powerful, so ghosts that are too weak or too strong rarely come here.
And if those two people didn't have any hidden agenda and came to this remote place to find medicine for their wounds, they might not be cowardly and trying to avoid ghosts.
Li Ting came up with an idea and decided to test the temperament of these two people, so he controlled the distance, leaned his neck forward, and said in a rare angry tone, "If you want to kill me, then kill me. When I die, I will turn into
The devil is asking for his life."
Ye Ming:......
He knew Li Ting's character very well, so he could immediately tell that he was acting.
Sure enough, Duan Tian's hand holding the sword trembled and he almost threw the sword away. Hearing this, Li made another decision, and a new plan gradually took shape.
When Zhao Yingcheng saw this, he called him a fool.
"How?" Feng Yu's expression remained unchanged, "Let's go to the other side to collect herbs without interfering with each other." Her black arrow was suspended without firing, and it was particularly obvious to intimidate Zhao Yingcheng's face against the injuries.
Zhao Yingcheng hesitated for a moment. He originally thought that only one of the Golden Elixir Stage could take advantage. At this time, two people were not afraid of death, and one was slightly stronger than him. This was a bit embarrassing.
Just when he was struggling, Duan Tian said loudly: "Brother Cheng, his magic weapon is a treasure. If you don't give it to me, I won't let him go."
Only then did Zhao Yingcheng notice the bamboo whip in Li Ting's hand. He couldn't take his eyes away from it and immediately said, "Yes, give us the whip and let you collect the medicine."
When Li Ting heard this, his eyes turned completely cold.
He had bad luck in his previous life, and he valued the accumulation of heavenly, material, and earthly treasures the most. No one had ever been able to snatch anything from him. In this life, his temper was much better, and he no longer cared so much about many things.
But that's something he doesn't care about.
For him, something built according to his own habits contains fighting habits that cannot be known by others. It is equivalent to a part of him that can only be destroyed in battle and cannot be given to others.
That's why Yun Shu's initial attitude made him feel passive and unhappy.
At this time, someone else hit the muzzle of the gun.
Li Ting is such a person, you can put the sword on his neck, you can snatch the ownerless treasure from him, but you can never touch the things that already belong to him.
He could give this bamboo whip to Yun Shu as a lesson for his arrogance, but these two people are nothing.
At this moment, his plan has been decided, and the fun has drifted into the distance under his command.
Zhao Yingchen was waiting for Li Ting to hand over his weapon, but suddenly he felt a gust of wind, and a strong ghostly aura almost hit his face. This chapter has been completed!