A few mornings later, in a hidden forest somewhere in the back hill of Xuantian Villa, five people with strange intentions met. Xiaopang, Han Yufeng and Monkey together, Gu Long and Xuan Yu together.
At this time, Han Yufeng was standing next to Xiaopang, looking like a little bird in love. Gu Long and Xuan Yu looked angry, especially Gu Long, who stared at Xiaopang with burning eyes.
They were all invited here by Han Yufeng. Under various special calculations, they soon had conflicts after meeting.
"Junior Sister Han!" Gu Long came directly to Han Yufeng and said proudly: "This time, it is enough for our brothers to help you with your affairs. Why don't you take the extra burden with you?" As he spoke, he said with great disdain He glanced at Xiaopang.
Normally, Xiaopang would be too lazy to argue with such an idiot, but today, for the sake of performance, he immediately acted like an enraged bull and jumped out directly: "Who do you think is a burden?"
"Who knows!" Xuan Yu said disdainfully.
"I think you are a burden!" Xiaopang said angrily to Han Yufeng: "Senior sister, these guys are more likely to fail than succeed, so it's better not to take them with you. I'm here to help, and I'll make sure you're safe all the way!"
"What a loud tone? You, a rookie with only the third and fourth heavens, dare to speak so arrogantly in front of our senior brother who is at the eighth level of heaven?" Gu Long sneered: "You are not afraid of Feng Da flashing your tongue!"
"What's the realm? I have it~" When Xiaopang said this, he deliberately pretended to be speechless and hurriedly covered his mouth.
"What do you have?" When Gurung saw this, he naturally wouldn't let the other person go like this, and hurriedly asked: "What do you mean?"
"It's just bragging if you can't tell me!" Xuan Yu immediately said angrily.
But Xiaopang was not stupid. He didn't fall for Gulong and Xuan Yu's tricks, so he immediately changed his words and said, "It's none of your business what I have. Anyway, I'm better than you!"
At this time, Han Yufeng on the side finally had the opportunity to interject: "Okay, okay, we are all from the same school, and this time I am here for my little sister's affairs. It is also fate. Even if it is for my sake, please Please stop arguing, okay?"
"Junior sister, I don't want to argue with such a rough man, but the problem is that he is not very capable and his tone is not small, which is really annoying!" Gu Long said immediately.
"This kind of person can only brag, but has no real ability at all!" Xuan Yu fanned the flames and said: "Junior sister is trusting someone this time!"
"You're the only one who can brag!" Xiaopang shouted angrily.
"Okay, okay, don't argue!" Han Yufeng hurriedly persuaded: "Otherwise, it's getting late, let's hit the road first, and when we encounter danger on the road, we can compete to know who is higher and who is lower! What do you guys think?"
"Okay, am I afraid of this rookie?" Gu Long thought this was what Han Yufeng said to cooperate with him, so he immediately said: "That's it!"
"Hehe, but I'm afraid of some people, so I shouldn't brag and dare not compare, right?" Xuan Yu sneered.
"Who doesn't dare? Let's compete. It's strange that I'm afraid of you!" Xiaopang immediately said unconvinced.
"Okay, in that case, let's make a deal!" Han Yufeng then said hurriedly, "The journey is far away and it takes a long time to fly. Let's get on the road first!"
"Okay~" Everyone agreed, and then they took off with their swords and headed straight for the Blood Crow Ridge thousands of miles away. Throughout the negotiation process, Monkey watched indifferently and did not say a word, but in his heart, he was like a mirror.
The next flight with the sword completely revealed the differences between the people. Gu Long and Xuan Yu both had fourth-grade flying swords with speeds exceeding a thousand. Although Xiaopang took out the wind and thunder sword, the second-grade flying swords with speeds of several hundred were far inferior to others. As for Monkey, he just used the black iron sword issued by the sect. He only refined it a few times and the speed increased to more than 400.
Seeing this scene, Gu Long and Xuan Yu couldn't help showing contempt on their faces. But in their hearts, they were secretly surprised by Xiaopang's financial resources. You must know that although the higher the grade of the flying sword, the better, but it is also subject to restrictions by the user. Gu Long and Xuan Yu are both in the eighth-level realm, so it is natural to use a fourth-grade flying sword, but Xiaopang's strength is not that strong yet. Based on his performance, Gu Long judged that it is just right for him to use a second-grade flying sword. Grade three is a bit much.
But the problem is that a second-grade flying sword often costs tens of thousands of spirit stones. Xiaopang's one looks like the best one at first glance, and the price is even more expensive. When Gu Long and Xuan Yu were at Xiaopang's level, they simply didn't have the spare money to buy flying swords. At that time, they were running around desperately completing their master's tasks, and the spiritual stones they obtained were only enough for their cultivation. How could they be so luxurious that they could buy something like this that was mainly used for traveling? You know, except for sword cultivators, flying swords are not very effective for other cultivators, so few people are willing to spend a large amount of spiritual stones on it.
But seeing that Xiaopang was obviously not a swordsman, but could still use such a luxurious flying sword, Gu Long and Xuan Yu both deepened their judgments. It seemed that this kid was indeed a fat sheep, and it was not in vain for them and others to plot against him. . Thinking of this, the two of them couldn't help but look at each other, and then showed a sneer that only they could understand.
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More than 10,000 miles, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is simply a road that is too tired to walk. But to the monks, it was nothing. Even the slowest flying monkey can make it there in a day. The speed of the flying sword is four hundred, which is 400 miles in a quarter of an hour, and eight quarters of an hour, which is 3,200 miles. It only takes more than three hours to reach a distance of thousands of miles.
Of course, this is a theoretical value, and it is not that fast in practice. Because flying with a sword consumes a lot of mana, the monkey's strength is too low to support three hours of flight. For him, flying about eight thousand miles will almost use up all his mana, and he needs to meditate and adjust his breath for several hours. hour.
Although Xiaopang and Han Yufeng can fly thousands of miles away in one breath, it will consume most of their mana. In this crisis-ridden world, they will definitely not do this, because if anything happens at this time, there is no way Aren't they going to be captured with no magic power
As for Gu Long and Xuan Yu, they were able to easily travel thousands of miles in a day, but they had other agendas, so even though they were impatient, they did not abandon the monkey and Xiaopang and run away. They discussed for a while on the road and finally decided that after flying eight thousand miles, they would land and rest for a night, and continue flying the rest of the way the next day, so that they could still retain a lot of combat effectiveness.
There was no words all the way. After the monkey was exhausted and couldn't fly, everyone dropped the sword light directly, found an open place, arranged some protective formations, and then meditated and adjusted their breaths. By the time everyone's mana was restored, the sky was getting dark.
Because monsters become more dangerous at night, especially on moonlit nights, their strength will be much stronger. In addition, the dark environment at night is also very unfavorable to monks, so no one will rush at night unless necessary.
Therefore, everyone did not leave in a hurry, but camped on the spot. The monks have lived in the wild for a long time and have some experience. In addition to their strong strength, they are actually not well prepared. Everyone didn't even have a tent, so they just sat around the fire and meditated vigilantly.
While camping at night, Gu Long used a secret method to secretly send a message to Han Yufeng and asked: "Junior sister Han, why do you have to bring that burden with you this time? The one we want to plot is Song Zhong, not that dead monkey!"