Immortal Martial God

Chapter 139: wonderful dream

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Later, Sun Chun brought Xiang Nan a mount, but it was not a fast horse, but a three-meter-long nightsaber monster. one.

That night saber was completely black, with a strong and smooth body, and was good at "silent running". In terms of speed and concealment, it was many times stronger than ordinary BMW horses.

"Great!" Xiang Nan fell in love with the night saber when he saw the night saber, and couldn't help stroking the leopard's smooth fur.

Monster mounts are very, very expensive, ridiculously expensive! Especially this night saber, one head is worth millions of gold coins!

That's not because the nightsaber is hard to catch, but because it's too hard to tame! For night sabers of the same group, it usually takes several generations of animal trainers' hard work and unimaginable input of manpower and material resources to get rid of their wild nature.

"I'll go with you." Sun Chun said: "I have the strength of Tianyuan fifth level, and I am sure against monsters."

Xiang Nan shook his head: "The problem now is not to kill the monsters that committed crimes, but to find them. Your strength is too strong, and it will affect me if you go."

"Well, that's fine, take care." Sun Chun knew that what Xiang Nan said was reasonable, so he stopped arguing.

Xiang Nan stepped onto the night saber, and immediately turned into a gust of wind and went away.

This nightsaber monster runs really fast. What is commendable is that it has a "windproof attribute". Xiang Nan rode on its back and moved forward at an astonishing speed, but he didn't feel much wind resistance.

Qingshui Forest is located three hundred miles north of Luoyue City, and at the speed of the Nightsaber, it only takes one hour to arrive.

Xiang Nan took the rein and made the nightsaber stop at the edge of the forest, and then a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, let's see the reality of the Qingshui forest first.

Qingshui Forest is nothing in the ranking of Monster Forest, not even comparable to Heifeng Yaosen, there should be no Tianyuan Realm monsters in it.

Seeing the thin demonic aura above the forest, Xiang Nan nodded, gave a drink, and rushed into the forest.

The vigorous night saber shows incomparable superiority when facing the complex terrain in Qingshui Forest. It walks around among the trees, and occasionally jumps up and steps on the trunk, showing "Z "Refraction bounce back and forth on its own.

This Qingshui forest is not as evil as Heifeng Yaosen, but its area is nearly twice as large as Heifeng Yaosen.

Searching for more than thirty Qing Yun sect disciples in this kind of place is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Xiang Nan could only keep stopping, looking for clues from the ground, and occasionally using thunder and light eyes to look for the vitality fluctuations left in the air by Qing Yunzong disciples.

Gradually, he went deeper and deeper, and towards the evening, he had already arrived at the core area of Qingshui Forest.

The second hour after the sun set, Xiang Nan finally saw those Qing Yunzong disciples beside a Qingshui River that passed through the forest.

"What about him, that Xiang Nan is so arrogant, I wanted to abuse him and make Marquis Pang Haijun look at me differently, but I didn't expect him to be really clever."

Chen Haitao rubbed his chest by himself. They came in a hurry and did not wait for the injury to heal completely.

"Brother, don't worry too much." The female disciple next to him said: "After we complete a few more tasks and become core disciples, we will be able to learn the powerful martial arts of the sect. At that time, we will still be afraid of a Little Xiang Nan?"

These disciples were lighting a bonfire, and above the flames, they were holding a deer in disorder with long swords, and they were grilling meat.

Suddenly they heard the bushes swaying, and more than thirty people hurriedly stood up to be on guard, but when they saw a black leopard rushing out of the dense bushes, and Xiang Nan was sitting on the leopard's back, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They all stared angrily.

"Go back quickly!" Xiang Nan found them, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "This is not where you should come."

Chen Haitao sneered, "Why can't we come if you can? Who do you think you are?"

Xiang Nan frowned: "You people have nowhere to return to the original state, but the foundation of martial arts is not stable. You are looking for death if you stay. It is better to go back to the sect and practice for a few more days."

"What did you say! How dare you insult us!" Thirty or so people stood up together, looking like they wanted to start a war with Xiang Nan again, but thinking that they were not Xiang Nan's opponents when they fought together before, it was somewhat a little bit guilty conscience.

Xiang Nan originally had good intentions, but the relationship between the two parties was too tense, and everything he said would be misunderstood.

He knew that he couldn't persuade these people, so he simply didn't say any more, at worst, he just took care of them.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect sat down again, drinking and eating meat at the same time, and from time to time, a few words floated over, sarcasm to Xiang Nan.

These guys just don't have a long memory. Fortunately, Xiang Nan is not a person who cares about everything, so he doesn't bother to argue with them.

The night was getting thicker and darker. Many disciples had enough food and drink, lay down on the ground to rest, and slowly fell asleep, leaving only five or six watchmen.

Xiang Nan looked at the starry sky with his arms on his pillow, recalling the formulas of the Sun God Art in his mind, and felt sleepy, but he seemed to be asleep.

While he was half asleep and half awake, he heard a small voice by chance, and opened his eyes. It turned out that it was a Qingyun Sect disciple yawning and walking into the forest, presumably it was convenient for him to go.

Xiang Nan turned over again and ignored him. He remained vigilant and did not dare to sleep deeply.

In a trance, Xiang Nan felt a soft body lying in his arms, the body was fragrant and warm to the touch, very comfortable.

Xiang Nan's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he didn't know whether he was awake or dreaming. He only felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he tried to open a slit of his eyes, and saw a woman facing his face, exhaling gently.

This woman looked about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and the breath she exhaled was full of Xiang Nan's sense of smell. It wasn't like blue breath, but it was full of the taste of a mature woman's mouth.

She can't say how good-looking she is, but the indescribable amorous feelings between the brows and the corners of her eyes, and the faint crimson smudges on her cheeks are the most alluring.

What's more terrible is that this woman was completely naked. With her soft and smooth right hand, she gently held Xiang Nan's cheek, and slowly licked Xiang Nan's face.

Xiang Nan struggled to move, but felt powerless all over.

The woman's mouth slowly moved to Xiang Nan's ear, she was smiling but not smiling, murmuring something, then stood up softly, held Xiang Nan's head, and brought his face closer to her tenderly. greasy belly.

A faint coquettish air floated up from below.

All of a sudden, Xiang Nan's face turned red and his heart beat like thunder.

What is this, is it a dream

Xiang Nan is not a saint, and at this age, some "abnormal" changes appeared in his body.

In the ghostly Qingshui forest, suddenly such a woman appeared in his arms, which was extremely strange.

However, in dreams, people already have a sense of "ignoring" abnormal phenomena, which is the weakness of logical ability.