Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect

Chapter 15: The third junior brother is...what kind of breed

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At this moment, the big snake moved and swam towards the place where the three of them were.

It's long tail rolled over the ancient trees, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and wherever it went, the trunks of the hugged trees fell into one piece, and in this small wood, it twisted its butt invincible.

Yan Zhengming held Cheng Qian's shoulder in one hand, the sword in the other, and had to hold a Li Yun who couldn't get up on his arm.

His legs are still weak, and his mind has calmed down first. Yan Zhengming knows that there is no hope of escaping right now. Between life and death, when he thinks that they will also be torn apart by this beast and sprinkled with salsa, he will It felt dark for a while.

This disgusting imagining made him ruthless in the dark and dark, and he put his life and death aside in an instant. Miraculously, the hand holding the sword no longer trembled. Yan Zhengming made up his mind, no matter what The big long worm fights for a fight, at least gouging out two of its scales, and when it can't fight, it will kill it on its own - it must not suffer from this stench in front of closed eyes.

Those sword moves that he had not been able to master for many years were all surging in his chest, and seemed to be intertwined in some incredible form in the crisis, so that in his eyes, the speed of the snake's crawling was much slower.

Yan Zhengming's wrist turned like a mountain, aiming at the big snake's eyes.

He knew that his first sword must not be missed.

The big snake demon was getting closer and closer, and Yan Zhengming stopped breathing for a moment—

Then the snake brushed past them.

The swaying snake tail was less than a palm away, and it swept to Cheng Qian's ankle, but the beast didn't seem to see them, and went straight in the other direction in the terrifying rustling sound.

The three of them remained in their original positions and didn't move. For a long time, someone's heartbeat broke the silence and jumped out of the chaos like the rest of their lives.

Yan Zhengming came back from the preoccupied state just now, and then slowly lowered his sword. For a while, he felt that his limbs were over 1,000 kilograms, and he almost couldn't support his own weight. His back was soaked with cold sweat and it was cold. Sweat slid down his spine all the way to his waist.

In such a cold sweat, Yan Zhengming stared at the sword in his hand, and found that he had gained something like an epiphany for a while.

If Master Mu Chun were to know about this accident, he would definitely be embarrassed that he had not been able to teach students according to their aptitude for many years. Hand, that Master Yan's cultivation base is estimated to have grown by leaps and bounds a long time ago.

Mu Pai spoke again at this time, with a very relaxed attitude: "I said, with me here, you don't have to be afraid of such a little monster."

Cheng Qian felt that the person's voice was a little familiar for a moment, and glanced at the wooden sign in his hand doubtfully, but he didn't remember where he had heard it.

He shoved the wooden sign into the hand of the elder brother who didn't come back, and he took his wooden sword, which was not offensive, to the bear corpse.

Before Yan Zhengming's cold sweat was dried by the wind, he was frightened by Cheng Qian again. He saw that the daring little cub actually climbed onto the bear corpse with both hands and feet, and hurriedly pressed his throat and roared at Cheng Qian: " What are you doing, get out of here!"

Cheng Qian waved his hand at him without looking back, and then effectively reached his target—the bear corpse hung a "sword" that had not been drawn out in time, the sharp teeth of an unknown beast. Yes, the sharp tooth was more than two feet long, with a hole at the bottom that was easy to hold in the hand, and the tip was as sharp as a sharp weapon. I don't know if it was poisonous or not.

The little Cheng Qian was holding the sharp teeth as if he was holding a behemoth. The cold light reflected his awe, and the sharp teeth were ominously stained with the flesh and blood of its previous owner.

Yan Zhengming and Li Yun were dumbfounded as they watched Cheng Qian take it for himself without changing his face, and threw the wooden sword away in a hurry.

Cheng Qian jumped down from the corpse, took the sharp-toothed hands in his hands, and tried to wave it. He felt that the thing was long and heavy, and it was not easy to take advantage of. , the tip of the sword poked into the rough-skinned and thick-skinned bear corpse's chest without any hesitation, cutting melons and vegetables as smoothly as possible.

Cheng Qian was only satisfied - although it was very heavy, it was better than sharp.

Li Yun murmured, "What kind is the third junior brother?"

Yan Zhengming laughed dryly, not knowing what to answer.

Although the big snake who just turned a blind eye to them has proved that the wooden sign does have some effect, Cheng Qian is still unwilling to place the safety of the few of them on it.

Only by holding this heavy sharp tooth in his hand can he have a real sense of security.

The two big demons left as soon as they died, and there was no danger in the vicinity for the time being. When Li Yun dripped "water" on the unpromising stone again, the guiding toad naturally "woke up" and continued to lead innocently and happily. Jumping forward with them.

Along the way, Yan Zhengming wanted to say a few words to Mu Pai several times, but Mu Pai seemed to be suddenly mute and refused to answer any of his questions.

Until Toad led the three to a hillside.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, just one glance, the toad was stunned, and then it made a decisive decision, and it fell to the ground again and again, pretending to be old.

Li Yun didn't know the reason, so he immediately caught up and glanced at it.

It didn't matter at this sight, he immediately turned his head and ran, slammed into Cheng Qian who was following him, and almost got tired of Cheng Qian rolling down the hill together.

Cheng Qian's lower back was hit by the rock and hurt, and his big fangs almost came out of his hands. He was dizzy when he was hit by Li Yun, and finally he couldn't help but let his tongue go, and while suppressing the pain, he said: "Two Brother, if you are going with your precious toad, don't drag me!"

Li Yun grabbed Cheng Qian's collar with both hands, and his lips trembled so much that he could not speak. Cheng Qian realized that something was wrong, looked up at Yan Zhengming's equally stiff back, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Yan Zhengming was at the place where the stone toad died. For a moment, he felt that the world was turned upside down. In the shallow valley below the hillside, there were thousands of big monsters fighting vigorously. The color of the ground could not be seen, and the pieces of meat were flying like a slaughterhouse. In comparison, the big bear spirit and the long snake spirit were really two or three little demons.

Finally, the wooden sign, who was just now dumb, said: Don't look at it, if this is true, the noise and bloody smell have already spread to the other side of the mountain, do you still need to climb so high to realize it? "

As soon as he made a sound, it was like a blow to the head, and the three frightened cubs immediately turned back. Looking at it again, the scene in the valley really had some phantoms.

Li Yun let out a sigh of relief and asked eagerly, "Senior, is this fake?"

Mu Pai smiled and said: "This valley is called Jingzhao Valley. It reflects the scenery elsewhere. It is naturally true, but it is not here."

There was a kind of indifference in this man's words that he was used to seeing bloodshed and fighting. Hearing a few words in a few words made a few teenagers involuntarily get on their guard.

The three of them winked at each other, but none of them said a word, but the wooden sign seemed to be ignorant and said to himself: "You pass through this valley and the mountain in front, and you can see Linxiantai, the mirror in the valley. The situation shown is near Linxiantai, you guys will send me there and find your little junior brother by yourself."

Yan Zhengming said dryly: "We are here to find that little land, not to commit suicide together - what the hell are you?"

When the wooden sign heard the words, a layer of white smoke rose, and the white smoke dissipated, and the image of their master with a long neck and a small head suddenly appeared in front of them, as if the real person Mu Chun was there in person.

Who knew that seeing the familiar old weasel, Yan Zhengming not only didn't look good, but threw the wooden sign in his hand on the ground, pointed his sword at it, and said, "You dare to pretend to be my master!"

"Master" was so rudely scolded by him, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he rolled his eyes and laughed, and then changed from kindness to a blurry black shadow, like a mushroom with a thin high-top umbrella. .

"Then it won't change your master—but I was carved by your master," the "mushroom" said kindly, "Xiao Zhengming, you can't trust me, can't you trust your master?"

Yan Zhengming was hesitant, and "Mushroom" continued to say: "Besides, didn't Xiaojun's guiding toad lead you here, that means Xiaoyuan is also in front, and it's on the way anyway, right?"

Yan Zhengming looked down at the direction Toad pointed before he died, thought for a moment, and said to himself, "We've already come here, and it would be ridiculous to back off again. What if the clowns and monsters are in front?"

Out of absolute trust in the real person Mu Chun, Yan Zhengming quickly put down the sword in his hand and the doubts in his heart, leaned over to pick up the wooden sign, and said impatiently, "Then you will lead the way."

The wooden sign led them all the way down the Mirror Valley. The three of them knew in their hearts that they were surrounded by mirages, but it was still an indescribable torture to pass through the lifelike demons and minions. After a long time, after this battle, Cheng Qian felt that some ghost legends such as "Desolate Village at Night" and "Old Ghost Gouging Out the Heart" would not be able to shake him in the slightest.

Cheng Qian couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is going on with them?"

Mu Pai said calmly: "The demon of heaven is about to come into the world and take the power of the demon king. The demon cultivators don't talk about the parent-teacher of the king of heaven and earth. If the demon king is weak, the group of demons will definitely take the opportunity to rebel and seize the throne."

Cheng Qian listened and said in his heart, "There's no reason for this."

However, he thought of the rude and deceived real person Zi Peng, and the big snake demon who killed Xiong Duo Yao Dan without a word in the forest. He felt that the demon cultivators were indeed a group of beasts. It seems that there is nothing wrong with making a rebellion.

Yan Zhengming asked: "Since the demon cultivators have always had this custom, what are you doing in Linxiantai? Are you watching the fun?"

This time, the "mushroom" in the wooden sign turned serious, and said, "It is ominous to see the blood light when the heavenly demon is born. If they are allowed to fight with each other again, I am afraid that when the demon is born that day, it will be a cruel and easy-to-kill generation. In the future, it will become a catastrophe of Fuyao Mountain, and I have to stop it before this catastrophe is born."

Yan Zhengming heard the fog in the clouds and asked, "What do you mean?"

Mu Pai didn't seem to hear his question, so he changed the subject very simply and rudely and said, "There is movement under the bridge in front, and the person you are looking for should be there."

There is a depression in the depths of Jingzhao Valley, which is full of silt. It may have been a river in the past. Later, although the river was dry, a bridge with the head of a beast was preserved.

There are bridge piers and several bridge holes under the bridge. Cheng Qian saw at a glance that there were several shriveled and shriveled demons near the bridge hole. You don't have to ask, you can see that this is a bunch of little rat sperm.

At this time, no one will pursue the wooden sign's Gu Zuozhi anymore. One rat is looking out for the wind, while the other rats are busy in the bridge hole, and the one surrounded by them is their Han Yuan. Junior Brother!

Han Yuan seems to have become a mud monkey and is struggling desperately. Two big mice are pressing on him, the other is holding a pair of short claws, and is wiping a handful of mud on him. The fire next to him is wiping it. It has been set up - this is clearly to burn Han Yuan into a "beggar"!

The cycle of heaven and retribution is really unpleasant. That little beggar has killed countless broilers of the good family, and finally he has to return to a handful of cooked soil.

But this time, Mu Pai did not deliberately hide the figures of the three brothers and sisters, and Han Yuan and the big rat Jing who were not far away had already seen them together.

Han Yuan was on the verge of weeping with joy, and hissed and howled in relief: "Help, senior brother—help—let me go, you bunch of big rats! I tell you, my senior brother will blow clouds and vomit fog, fight cattle across mountains, heaven A thunderclap will split you all into a plate of dead mice that are tender on the outside and tender on the inside!"

The three brothers who are said to be able to strike thunder in the sky are all speechless.

Yan Zhengming looked at the one-inch-thick layer of silt on Han Yuan's body, and showed an expression of back molar pain: "I think they should let them bake this person."

Before he finished speaking, the mouse who looked at the wind had already rushed forward. He had seen the battle between the bear and snake, and the mutiny of thousands of demons. This big mouse, who was only one person tall and described as wretched, could hardly arouse the fear of several people. The card was shoved into Li Yun's arms, and he raised his sword to greet him.

Rat Jing stretched out his claws and scratched, Yan Zhengming blocked his sword, and the rat's nails hit the big gem on the side of the sword, the gem did not move, and the rat's nails split!

Hearing the scream of the rat who had chopped his nails, he angrily opened his sharp mouth and bit Yan Zhengming's saber. Yan Zhengming's elbow slammed into its nose, causing the rat to snort and pounce to the side. He fell at the feet of Cheng Qian who was already waiting there.

Cheng Qian now only has one move, "starting hands", which is considered proficient, so he had prepared his posture and stared at the battle without blinking. Falling under the sharp teeth in his hands, the angle was almost as if it was sent under his sharp teeth.

Cheng Potentially grabbed the sharp teeth with both hands, and sent out the prepared starter pose—

The hero among the mice was transported to the western sky.

He didn't expect that he succeeded with one blow, and he was still stunned. The other three mice saw that this matter could not be good, they had already thrown Han Yuan down together, and the soldiers rushed towards them in three directions.

Going to fight to the death with these dinner grabbers.

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