"What meal?"
When everyone was puzzled, they suddenly heard a howl from the heights of the cliff: "Ow—"
This sound seemed to fall from the sky, like some kind of danger signal. The laughter and chatter stopped abruptly, and the crowd fell silent.
Ye Feng walked through the deep valleys and high cliffs, sobbing like weeping. More than ten wolf howls came and went, from far to near, echoing repeatedly in the mountains and forests.
Thick clouds drifted with the wind in the sky, covering the bright moon for a moment, and the sky suddenly dimmed. The sound of the wind became more urgent, the shadows of the trees swayed, Meng Xueli raised his eyes, and suddenly felt a hint of coolness fall on his cheeks.
At the same time, someone exclaimed: "Is it raining?"
Sporadic raindrops fell, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of raindrops flew, dousing the burning bonfire, and making a fine rustling sound in the jungle, like countless silkworms gnawing at mulberry leaves.
It should have been a rainy, peaceful and quiet night, but at this moment, the wolf howls, the sky changes, and the rain meets unexpectedly. It seems that everything is ominous.
More than 20 people stood up at the same time, accompanied by the crisp sound of bowls and chopsticks falling, anxiety and panic spread in the crowd.
They are located at the bottom of a valley where the terrain is depressed and the meadows are soft, with towering cliffs on both sides and dense forests.
Everyone raised their eyes and looked around. In the heights of the dense forest on both sides of the deep valley, more than ten white wolves showed their tracks, and their pupils were glowing with a faint green light, gradually forming a siege.
Someone's voice trembled: "It's a spirit beast! We are ambushed!
"It's over! It's over!"
The team was in an uproar. In the panic, I don't know who knocked down the wine jar, the wine gurgled, and the strong aroma of wine mixed with the taste of broth drifted away with the wind and rain.
At the same moment, many people had the same idea: who said that they didn't have a good meal just now? Crow mouth!
Wang Xiaohua said in a panic, "Brother Meng, Brother Xiao, the enemy is surrounded, where shall we run?"
He had seen the skills of the two of Han Shan, but the opposite was obviously a beast master.
Meng Xueli: "Just wait a while." He had already dismantled "Bai Yin Daidai" into two swords, holding one in his hand and giving the other to Xiao Tingyun for self-defense.
Wang Xiaohua: "Huh?"
Ji Xiao: "Please don't panic, listen to my arrangements later."
His temperament is calm, his tone is indifferent, and he is inexplicably convincing. Wang Xiaohua nodded and said loudly: "Everyone calm down! Brother Meng and Brother Xiao have a solution!"
The clamor gradually ceased, and everyone looked at the two of Han Shan expectantly.
Meng Xueli intends to show his skills in front of his apprentice: "Wait later, when the fight begins, stand far away and watch me move my muscles and bones."
"Okay." Ji Xiao felt that he was like a spirit mink who was raised in a deep courtyard and was about to rejoice when he returned to the mountains, so he wanted to follow his heart and see him happy.
Ji Xiao asked everyone to gather together, drew a large circle on the ground with his sword, and instructed the mining team to stand in the circle and not come out.
People didn't understand it. The circle looked like the traces of a child scribbling on a branch.
On the cliff, the six beast masters looked down from a height, like ants, and they couldn't help laughing when they saw everyone at the bottom of the valley panicked and nervous like headless flies.
I don't know what was said below, but the mining team was surprisingly quiet. More than 20 people gathered in one place, the innermost layer was the wounded, and the outermost layer was the formation master.
The two were one after the other, independent of the crowd.
The man at the front pointed his sword to the ground, the black cloak fluttered, and the snow-blue brocade loomed under the cloak.
He looked up, and his eyes passed through the rain screen, dense forest, and night, and accurately locked the position of the six people.
Out of the cultivator's intuition, the leader of the Beast Master Squad felt a hint of danger: "Who is this person?"
The eagle-taming companion next to him looked at it: "Holding a sword, it should be a sword cultivator? It's just a state of concentration, nothing to be afraid of."
The captain suppressed his unease and patted the White Wolf King on the back of the neck: "Go, bite off their heads!"
The wolves formed an encirclement and ran towards the bottom of the valley, and a long, sharp howl burst out from the beastmaster's lips, resounding through the mountains and forests.
I saw that the wolves were still halfway up the mountain just a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into more than ten white shadows, and they were slaughtered like lightning!
"Ah!" Someone in the mining team exclaimed.
At almost the same moment, Meng Xueli leaped like a flying bird, and flew towards the cliff. His speed was too fast, and Yusi brought white mist behind him.
The mining team stood nervously in the circle, watching him rush towards the wolves.
The wolf king at the front was as tall as a man, and his body was huge like a bear, but he was faster than a bear.
It opened its huge mouth, and its sharp teeth seemed to be able to easily bite off Meng Xueli's slender neck.
Li Shunqi asked in a trembling voice, "What do we need to do?" Throwing the talisman? What kind of charm to throw? How much to throw? When to throw
After Ji Xiao finished drawing the circle, he stood outside the circle with a sword: "Watch him fight." He thought about it again, and said seriously, "When he comes back, remember to praise him for his greatness."
Everyone in the mining team was startled, and then nodded like pecking at rice.
A man and a wolf met in mid-air, and the long sword in Meng Xueli's hand pierced through the rain curtain, instead of slashing or stabbing, he swung it high, and slammed the back of the sword straight down on the wolf's head!
He seems to be hitting a dog with a long stick. The simplest and most rude strike with no moves, but it moves like a thunderbolt, engulfing the force of a thousand ounces.
"boom!"
Everyone saw a flash of bright sword light, and a tragic howl sounded, and the giant wolf crashed down, rolling down the hillside, breaking the trees along the way, and the smoke and dust splashed everywhere. And Meng Xueli was like a broken bamboo, and with one sword, a wolf was sent flying, and he rushed all the way to the cliff.
The mining team at the bottom of the valley was shocked and pale, and the cliff was also silent.
The wolf king's combat power is equivalent to that of a late barrier-breaking monk, and even more brave than a human monk.
The leader of the Beast Master Squad suddenly changed color: "Something's wrong!"
He made a decisive decision, and another scream came from his throat, ordering other spirit beasts to bypass this person and attack everyone at the bottom of the valley.
No matter how powerful this Jianxiu is, after all, he is only alone and has no three heads and six arms. It is best to force him to turn around to rescue him, and he will be overwhelmed.
In the depths of the mountain forest, the screams of the beast masters continued, white wolves, fire foxes, poisonous snakes, and goshawks rushed out of their nests, and the mining team panicked, but did not dare to act rashly.
Recently, a vicious wolf has rushed to the front, and the wind is blowing, and the talisman masters outside can even see its sharp teeth and cold light.
The sword marks in a circle slashed across the grass and soil, leaving only shallow marks, which were washed away by the rain and blurred after a while.
However, when the wolf's four claws jumped up and the wolf's head crossed the sky above the sword mark, a crisp sound was heard: "Pa-da."
A huge blood flower bloomed in the air, and the wolf's head was cut off by an invisible sharp blade, the flesh and bones were broken at the same time, the cut surface was neat, only half of it was left, and the bones rolled into the circle.
The other half was attached to the wolf's body, smashed outside the circle, and blood gushed wildly.
Immediately after, another wolf tried to impact the protective circle, and the air was sprayed with blood mist.
"Ouch!" Facing such a bloody and terrifying scene, the crowd vomited.
Someone secretly glanced at the Hanshan disciple surnamed Xiao, and saw that his expression did not change much, and then looked at the ground with the sword marks, only to feel that the cold spring rain had wet his coat, and it was chilling to the bones.
The other ferocious spirit beasts were shocked by the tragic situation in front of them, and they rushed outside the circle and slowed down, hesitating and daring to go forward. Ji Xiao didn't even look at them, and looked at Meng Xueli's figure from a distance.
On the cliff, the captain of the animal handler had red eyes, scolded swear words, and shouted, "Get out first!"
But it was already too late. Meng Xueli appeared in the dense forest. The speed of this sword was so fast that the raindrops fell on the sword, causing a white mist to rise. From a distance, it looks like a fog sword.
With a loud bang, the clouds and mist dispersed, and the captain of the Beast Master was shot more than ten feet away, falling from the cliff to the bottom of the valley!
Meng Xueli knew the movement behind him, and also knew that even if the talisman master threw the talismans randomly, and the apprentices beat him casually, everyone could support him for a while, and he took advantage of this short count of breaths, which was enough for him to subdue six people.
The digging team at the bottom of the valley suffered too many shocks tonight. They saw one person fall one after another, smashed not far away, and the soil, stone, and dust were splashing into the sky. They should have screamed and screamed, but they were already a little numb and didn't know what to say.
A figure walked out of the smoke, and it was Meng Xueli who came back carrying the sword.
There is no sword monk who "carries the sword" on their shoulders, because it is unsightly. He really doesn't look like a swordsman.
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The beastmasters woke up in severe pain and strong fragrance. They were tied to tree trunks and could only watch the mining team gather around the fire, drinking and eating meat.
I vaguely heard that everyone was chasing the sword cultivator.
"Brother Meng is invincible!"
"Brother Meng is invincible!"
It was dawn and the rain stopped. After a pattering spring rain, the valley is green and the sky is blue.
The captain shouted, "Hello."
The crowd looked at them, lowered their heads and continued to eat and drink, making a purring sound. How can there be the appearance of cringing in fear when I first saw it last night.
"Yo." Meng Xueli didn't eat meat, and walked over at a pace, "Are you awake? How are you feeling?"
Another animal master said angrily, "I'm not as good as others, but I'm not a coward. If you want to kill or slash, you can! Let me be a ghost, who are you?" Although this man fought with a sword, he didn't Like swordsmanship, you can't see what kind of sect.
I saw the person in front of him turned his back to the crowd, lifted his cloak and hood, and said in a low voice, "Ji Xiao Dao Companion Meng Xueli."
The beastmasters seemed to see ghosts in the daytime: "Ah! You, you... how are you?!"
Meng Xueli was a little speechless, "Why can't it be me? I've seen it, hand over the jade talisman and the storage bag, you all hurry up and leave."
The six people were in shock and did not move.
Meng Xueli said fiercely, "Don't want to? Someone, grab it for me!"
Ji Xiao smiled helplessly, and stepped forward to take out a few people's storage bags. He does these things without feeling that he has lost his identity, as long as the little Taoist companion is happy.
Meng Xueli took out the jade talisman in the storage bag, and ordered something, with a look of disgust on his face: "Anyway, he is also a disciple of the sect, so why is he poorer than a loose cultivator? How embarrassing to go out?"
The six people in Beiming Mountain can't wait to vomit blood. The most valuable property of a beast master is the spirit beast, and it has not entered your stomach!
Meng Xueli seemed to know what they were thinking: "Don't look at the pot, most of your spirit beasts are not dead, they have been put back into the forest." Then he untied the rope and urged, "Let's go!"
The captain of the Beast Master said coldly, "What do you mean? I already know your identity. If you let us go, are you not afraid that the tiger will return to the mountain and I will take revenge in the future?"
Meng Xueli said indifferently, "If you want to take revenge on me, everyone will do their best. If you can take care of you once, you can take care of you a second time. If you don't have this confidence, I won't come out and mess around!"
He had exercised his muscles and was in a good mood, and smiled again: "Actually, I am better at convincing people with virtue than fighting. If a name spreads in the world of human practice in the future, I hope that I will be Meng Xue who convinces people with virtue. inside."
The beastmasters were nauseated, their figures disappeared into the forest, and disappeared in a flash.
Ji Xiao looked at the direction where the six people disappeared, and said tentatively: "The feud of killing spirit beasts is undeniable. Are you not afraid of endless feuds today?" This is not the style of the King of Snow Mountain.
Meng Xueli leaned against the tree trunk, wiping the Time Path: "I know better than anyone the law of the strong for the weak. When an enemy encounters an enemy, we must cut the weeds and roots, and never have future troubles. I did this in the past, it's simple and happy, and it saves a lot of trouble... But Later, I thought about it. If someone trips you, will you kill someone? It's not necessary. I don't want to hurt someone's life unless I'm in a desperate situation."
Ji Xiao looked at him quietly: "Why did you think about it?"
"I promised Ji Xiao not to kill people in the world. If I don't think so, what can I do?" Meng Xueli raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'm just one word, and I convince Meng Xueli with virtue."
In the early morning, the sunlight passed through the shadows of the trees and fell in his eyes. Ji Xiao looked at the bright eyes in those eyes, his heart trembled inexplicably, and an impulse emerged - as if he wanted to be more intimate with each other, such as holding hands, hugging, and even kissing.
At this moment, he finally understood this desire.
The author has something to say: Meng Xueli: I have always used virtue to convince people
Ji Xiao: Hmm!
Bird Xianming: Vomit!