"Beibei, lean your head over here." Su Yu waved to Jin Beibei, then stretched out his fingers and tapped Beibei's forehead.
"System, teach me to fly on grass!"
Following Su Yu's order, a ray of light immediately entered Jin Beibei's mind from his fingertips.
This is the inheritance of spiritual consciousness. It is like a book printed in the mind of the inheritor, which can be read and studied at any time.
"Remember, don't teach this movement technique to anyone!" Su Yu told Jin Beibei with a solemn face. Children love to show off. If they are plotted by someone with intentions, they will inevitably be taken advantage of. Although Cao Shangfei It's just a light-weight martial skill, but it can greatly improve a person's combat effectiveness. If someone learns it, it will inevitably cause some trouble.
"Well, Beibei won't say that!" Jin Beibei nodded immediately.
"Don't worry, little brother, no one else will know about this matter in the future." Mr. Jin and Commander Han also promised immediately.
Su Yu nodded and said no more.
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In the next month, the caravan traveled surprisingly smoothly without encountering any major setbacks. If it could maintain this speed, it would probably take less than five days to reach Xuanyuancheng.
In this month, in addition to occasionally giving guidance on Jin Beibei's practice, he also collected a lot of magical beasts and elixirs, and the three major attributes have increased a lot.
At this time, although he was riding a horse, his consciousness was sinking into his mind, and he was hesitating whether to draw a lottery.
However, his expression changed slightly, and his consciousness immediately withdrew from the system, and his eyes flickered towards the south, his face full of solemnity and confusion.
"Brother Su, what's wrong?"
Commander Han noticed Su Yu's change immediately and couldn't help but ask. After spending such a long time together, he naturally knew Su Yu's name.
It was definitely unusual for Su Yu to have such a big reaction.
Frowning slightly, Su Yu slowly said: "There are strong people coming, many of them! Let them get ready quickly..."
Strong? a lot of
Su Yu's words made Commander Han's face darken. Just as he was about to take measures, several explosions were heard in the void.
This explosion was extremely harsh, and it carried unparalleled power. It made everyone's expressions freeze, and their hearts were shocked. This power was so powerful that even if they were far away, it was still overwhelming.
In Su Yu's eyes, nine figures were approaching quickly from far to near. In just a few breaths, they had already reached the sky above everyone.
The first of these nine figures are eight people, all wearing a ghost-face mask, with different faces and shapes, but they are all extremely terrifying.
As they walked through, they all exuded a heart-stopping aura. They were all strong men from the Martial King, and they were definitely veteran strong men among the Martial King!
But the most surprising thing is that after these eight figures, there is a man wearing a light blue robe. Looking at this posture, he is actually chasing eight Martial Kings with the power of one person!
This man looks to be only about thirty years old, with sharp edges and corners on his face, and a cold and cold expression. His figure is tall and slender but not rough. He is dressed differently from ordinary people. His hair is tied into a bun and hangs down. At the back of his head, under his sharp eyebrows, there is a pair of cold and profound eyes.
Facing such a powerful formation, no one in Su Yu's caravan dared to breathe. They could only pray secretly in their hearts that these people were just passing by and left quickly.
However, God failed, and one of the eight people in the lead, wearing a white mask, shouted, "You can't get rid of that guy, just set up your formation!"
This sound seemed like an order was given. The eight people immediately dispersed and formed a semicircle, heading towards the pursuer. Then, the semicircle shrank and formed a circle, surrounding the man.
The nine people landed slowly. By coincidence, they were only less than a hundred meters away from Su Yu's caravan!
"Eight stars shine on the moon!"
These nine people were extremely straightforward. They started taking action as soon as they landed, without any nonsense.
However, they saw that the eight people wearing masks took out eight different types of hidden weapons in their hands. These hidden weapons were not only different in size and shape, but also came in eight different colors, which looked extremely weird.
These hidden weapons turned into streams of light of different colors, seeming to have long tails in the void, flying towards the person in the middle like a meteor chasing the moon!
The eight powerful Martial Kings fired eight different hidden weapons from eight different directions. This formation was definitely enough to scare anyone.
However, the expression on the face of the man in the middle remained unchanged from beginning to end. He slowly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Keng—"
Along with an extremely dazzling light, the sword was instantly unsheathed! Flip your wrist and draw directly around yourself!
"Wind Barrier!"
A low voice came from his mouth, but a small tornado suddenly blew up around him. The wind condensed but did not disperse, just surrounding him.
"Ding ding ding—"
This barrier is a perfect defense. Not only does it block these hidden weapons, it also ejects them!
The ejected hidden weapon stabbed everywhere, and immediately centered on the hidden weapon, blackness spread, and the vegetation withered, obviously carrying endless poison!
Wow—
When the people in the caravan saw this formation, their faces instantly turned pale, their whole bodies trembled, and they turned around and ran away without hesitation, not even daring to look back.
When gods fight, mortals suffer, so it's better not to watch.
Jin Sanye and Jin Beibei also retreated thousands of meters under the protection of Commander Han.
The tornado dissipated, and the man in the middle had his hair hanging low on his front shoulders. He held a sword in one hand, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked indescribably handsome and free.
"The wind attribute has changed! Are you Xiao Yihan, the swift swordsman!?" The man in the white mask was obviously the leader of the eight people and exclaimed in a low voice.
"We have always been on good terms with you, so why are you so hard on each other and insisting on us?"
"Since you are targeted by me, there is absolutely a reason! Don't run away anymore, because... you can't escape!" Xiao Yihan's voice did not contain any emotion, and his eyes did not change at all from beginning to end, as if he was just watching with cold eyes. of outsiders.
"I've heard for a long time that the swordsman Gale Gale is amazingly talented, and at the level of the King of Martial Arts, he has understood the changes in the wind attribute. Today, when I see it, it is indeed worthy of the reputation. However, we are both King of Martial Arts, and it would be ridiculous for you to want to deal with eight of us by yourself!" Bai Bai The masked man said with a sneer, his eyes flickering under the mask, "I think there must be some misunderstanding between us, how about we talk about it first?"
"There's nothing to talk about, because you... deserve to be punished for your crimes!" Xiao Yihan's words always left no room for negotiation.
The eyes of the eight masked men couldn't help but squint, cold light flashed, and the atmosphere on the field became more solemn and about to explode!
(End of chapter)