Before, he gritted his teeth with hatred for the people in Mujia Village, wishing he could tear them to pieces, but now, when Mu Hanyan really stood in front of him, he realized that he couldn't summon up the courage to take revenge.
That fat, cute and terrifying little piggy really brought him too many painful memories.
"Let's go!" Chen Xuefeng didn't live up to now because of his bravery and ruthlessness. When it comes to judging the situation and making a decisive decision, he is definitely a hundred times better than ordinary rogues.
The other rogues had long since been frightened by Mu Tu's knife and felt chills all over their bodies. When they recognized Mu Hanyan, their hearts beat like thunder. When they heard Chen Xuefeng's words, they didn't hesitate at all. They rode their horses behind them and fled towards the outside of the village. .
"This time, it won't be so easy to leave." Mu Hanyan smiled coldly.
She had a lot of doubts in her heart, and she wanted to ask Chen Xuefeng to clarify, how could she let him escape again.
Chen Xuefeng and the others rode the Red Charcoal Cloud Smoke Beast, and rushed to the entrance of the village in just a few blinks of an eye. They turned their heads quietly and saw that Mu Hanyan did not catch up, and they were all relieved.
Chen Xuefeng was even a little proud in his heart, no matter how powerful you sacrifice your pet, so what, without a mount, you can catch up to me with just two legs
In fact, this is also the biggest advantage of the rogues. Wandering in the wilderness since childhood, both themselves and the mounts under them are exceptionally strong. The pampered priests played hide-and-seek with them in the vast and boundless wasteland. It's weird to get it.
But before he finished complacent, his face suddenly changed.
"Kalala!" The ground trembled violently, and stone cones pierced out from the ground.
The red charcoal cloud smoke beast under it was pierced by the stone cone without any defense, and fell in a pool of blood wailing in unison. Make a sound, and die.
Chen Xuefeng and the people next to him reacted a little faster, and when they realized that something was wrong, they immediately flew up, temporarily dodging the fatal blow.
It's temporary, because at the moment they flew up, a stone rain mixed with green arrows appeared out of thin air and flew towards them.
"Ah..." Amidst the screams, several of Chen Xuefeng's subordinates had been smashed into a sieve by the dense stone rain and arrow light.
Only then did Chen Xuefeng see Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan appearing at the entrance of the village.
Wen Gaoren was a ninth-rank god priest, and Sikong Qinglan broke through the bottleneck that had fettered him for a long time after taking the pill stolen from Long Wudang and Ou Zhiming, and was promoted to an eighth-rank god priest.
It would be a big joke if a ninth-level god priest and an eighth-level priest could not even deal with a few rogues.
In order not to miss the important event of the future master, Wen Gaoren specially set up a simple formation at the entrance of the village to avoid any accidents. Even if those rogues knew about the fact that the first formation master of the Lingyu Temple was so overqualified, they must be proud of it.
The dense rain of stones and arrows continued to fly towards Chen Xuefeng overwhelmingly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the cloud pattern embroidered on Wen Gaoren's sacrificial robe, Chen Xuefeng dared not be careless, he let out his hands wildly, and danced his long knife imperceptibly in front of him.
"Dangdangdangdang..." Amidst the dense crisp sound, the stone rain and arrow light finally dissipated in front of his eyes, and Chen Xuefeng was also shocked back again and again.
When the last arrow light was scattered, he also returned to Mu Hanyan, and the cold long sword touched his throat.
Although martial arts has been cultivated to a certain level, not to mention ordinary priests, even high-ranking priests are capable of fighting, but there are still some differences compared with priests' divine arts. Priests are similar to swordsmen, as long as they don't injure the vital organs of the heart, it is difficult to be fatal. However, if you practice martial arts, you have too many fatal organs on your body, and the throat is one of them.
Of course, if martial arts were really cultivated to the point where they could compete with high-level priests, it would not be easy for ordinary priests to break through these vital points and take their lives.
But obviously, Chen Xuefeng's martial arts has not been cultivated to that level, and Mu Hanyan is not an ordinary priest, nor is the sword in her hand an ordinary sword.
Therefore, Chen Xuefeng stood there, not daring to move too much.
Holding the tortoise shell, Ling Baobao looked at the corpse at the entrance of the village, and then at Chen Xuefeng with disheveled hair in front of him. He felt a little depressed. He wanted to find someone to abuse him to have fun, but who knew that he would be wiped out so quickly.
"Chen Xuefeng, do you want to try again? As long as you escape from this village, I will let you live." Mu Hanyan said contemptuously.
Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan teamed up, and with the help of formations, I am afraid that it would be difficult for anyone below the tenth-level god priest to resist. Chen Xuefeng actually resolved the two priests' magic skills only by martial arts. Mu Hanyan was even more curious about his martial arts.
"What kind of skill is bullying when there are too many people?" Chen Xuefeng looked at Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan behind him, knowing that he would not be able to escape today. Zhu, said in a buzzing voice.
Knowing how to judge the situation does not mean that he is greedy for life and afraid of death. Chen Xuefeng can have today's notoriety, but he is not lacking in ferocity at all. He knows that there is no way out today, so how can he be willing to be teased and humiliated by Mu Hanyan like a cat catching a mouse.
"Many people bully few people? You are a rogue who robs houses, how dare you tell me that many people bully few people?" Mu Hanyan almost couldn't laugh out loud when he looked at this rogue.
Chen Xuefeng himself blushed a little. As rogues, they never came out to commit crimes in droves. They really have no right to say that more people bully others than others.
"I, Chen Xuefeng, have done countless evils in my life. I knew I would end up today. If you want to kill, kill and cut. What are you doing talking so much nonsense?" Chen Xuefeng said with his neck straight.
"Since you know what will happen today, I won't say much. As long as you answer me a few questions, I will give you a good time." I understand, I know that once such a person believes that they are bound to die, once their viciousness erupts, it is not so easy to make them succumb.
If you really want to let him go, he may not believe it, give him a good time, maybe he will tell the truth. Otherwise, if you are in a hurry, you will either refuse to speak, or you will lie a lot.
"What do you want to know?" Chen Xuefeng rolled his eyes and said.
"You agreed?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"As long as you promise to let me live, I will tell you anything you want to know." Chen Xuefeng said.
"Do you think it's possible?" Mu Hanyan turned cold.