The forest was silent.
The middle-aged man in a silver robe shot the old man in the blue shirt dressed in the local Zhuang nationality with his real yuan, and his face was even more sinister.
After a while, seeing that Ye Motian still didn't respond, the middle-aged man in the silver robe thought, "This Ye Motian is so arrogant, it seems that he can't be forced without force." With a sneer, he said, "I've always heard that Ye Motian has the supernatural ability to heal the dead and bring back bones. If that's the case, then even if I kill you, an old slave, you shouldn't have to do anything to save your life, right?"
During the sneer, it was as if a pair of invisible hands were tightening on the throat of the blue-shirted old man. The blue-shirted old man's face showed pain, and there was a cracking sound from his neck, which was almost broken, but his whole body was He was restrained and unable to move.
"kindness?"
The middle-aged man in the silver robe is controlling his true energy while paying attention to the movement around him. He is doing this just to force Ye Motian out, but seeing that there is still no movement around, the middle-aged man in the silver robe can't help but panic in his heart. There was a burst of anger, "Don't you think that I really won't kill you, this old slave!"
"stop!"
Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the silver-robed middle-aged man, who was about to kill the blue-shirted old man, but Luo Bei couldn't hold back anymore and made a sound.
For Luobei, the cultivation base of the silver-robed middle-aged man does not frighten him, but the magic weapon cast by the silver-robed middle-aged man just now is very strange, colorless, shadowless, invisible, even Luobei, Nalan Ruoxue, and Caishu didn't see how he could restrain this blue-shirted old man who was not weak at all. Such a magic weapon can't help but make Luo Bei feel jealous.
But the wrinkled face of the old man in blue made Luo Bei think of Lao Zhao Nan, and seeing that the silver-robed middle-aged man was about to give him a bad hand, Luo Bei couldn't care less.
"who!"
The silver-robed middle-aged man and Ruan Mingsheng were overjoyed. They thought it was Ye Motian who finally appeared, but they didn't expect that there would be a cloud in the sky, but it was something like a cloud and mist. It couldn't be seen. But it came from it, "Others don't want to see you, you can try to ask, threaten to kill, isn't this kind of ruthless method?"
"Huh?"
As soon as Luo Bei said this, the middle-aged man in the silver robe and Ruan Mingsheng looked at each other. They didn't know what Luo Bei's origin was, and before they could reply, they heard another soft cry in everyone's ears. .
Following this soft cry, everyone saw that at the end of the wooden corridor by the lake, a woman in purple formal attire suddenly appeared. Her skin was like snow, her face was pretty, and she was extremely glamorous. .
At this moment, Ruan Mingsheng and his group of North Vietnamese people were stunned again. They didn't know the identity of the girl in purple dress who suddenly appeared, but when she saw this girl in purple dress, Luo Bei couldn't help but eat. Surprised, he also said in shock, "Dongyan, is that you?"
This pretty girl turned out to be the woman Luo Bei met in the ruined temple after Luo Bei was hijacked by Heifeng Patriarch, and later Heifeng Patriarch fell. Yan.
"Luobei, it really is you. I didn't expect you to remember my name." Hearing Luobei's voice, An Dongyan said.
"Your memory is so good. You heard my voice just now. You recognized who I am?" Luo Bei didn't expect to meet a long-lost friend here, so he couldn't help being overjoyed. He waved his hand and put away the white cloud In the treasure tent, I saw a majestic and treasure-faced demon king lotus platform of Nuoda descending on the water of Tianhu Lake, the black light spread out, and Luobei, Nalan Ruoxue and Caishu came out. "Dongyan", as soon as the figure appeared, Luo Bei immediately looked at Dongyan in surprise and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I've always been here." Ji Dongyan looked at Luo Bei and said, "I recognized who you were, not because I have such a good memory, but because I knew you might come here."
"You have always been here? Do you know that I might come here?" Luo Bei was startled, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he asked, "What is your relationship with Ye Motian?"
Tan Dongyan smiled slightly, and said, "Ye Motian is my father."
"Unexpectedly, you are Ye Motian's daughter. You heard about me, so you thought I might come here?" After being slightly shocked, Luo Bei looked at An Dongyan and asked.
"So you are the daughter of Ye Motian? Your name is Dongyan?" At this moment, Ruan Mingsheng's gaze moved on the other side of the lake, "Dongyan, in this case, please send your father Ye Motian, please come out, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
Ruan Mingsheng's expression was very arrogant at the moment. Listening to his words, he was completely undisguised, and wanted to use force to intimidate him.
But when he heard Ruan Mingsheng's words, Ji Dongyan didn't feel angry. Instead, he smiled and nodded at Luobei, "Why, haven't you heard his name? Since he's here, how dare you treat me like this?" I spoke?"
"Ruan Mingyi, the lord of the Celestial Silkworm Sect, what is the origin of this fellow Taoist?" The silver-robed middle-aged man heard Tan Dongyan's words, his eyes moved, and he cupped his hands at Luo Bei and said.
This silver-robed middle-aged man has the highest level of cultivation among Ruan Mingsheng and his group, and he is also the most cautious in his actions. Although Luobei and Nalan Ruoxue's aura is restrained and their cultivation level cannot be seen, the momentum of the Demon King Liantai is extraordinary, and it is obvious that at least It is a fairy-level magic weapon, and now he heard the meaning of Dongyan's words, it seems that Luobei has a lot of background, he suddenly became a little more careful.
But what he said was completely exposed, because in the extremely remote North Vietnam, the group of them had never heard of Luobei's name at all, otherwise, with Luobei's current reputation, they would have already said After mentioning the name, how can I say what is my origin and what is my identity
"If you don't let you suffer a little bit today, in the future, anyone can go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to show off."
Dongyan still had a smile on her face, but she was already sneering in her heart. In her eyes at this moment, the people from the Beiyue Kingdom were already a group of complete turkeys.
"His name is Luobei, and he used to be a disciple of Shushan. However, he was expelled from Shushan after only two years of training in Shushan because he made friends with the monster clan." After a slight smile, An Dongyan looked at Ruan Mingsheng and the others. Said, "Why, you haven't heard of his name?"
When Dongyan said that Luobei was a disciple of Shushan, Ruan Mingsheng and the others tensed up. Although Beiyue is located in an extremely remote location and has never had any intersection with most of the orthodox sects, Shushan The prestige, but they also know. But when they heard that Luo Bei had only practiced in Shushan for two years before being expelled from Shushan, Ruan Mingsheng and the others obviously relaxed. After all, if any disciple of a big sect has only practiced in the sect for two years, they will generally not be able to get in touch with particularly advanced spells, and most importantly, since they have been expelled from Shushan, they have nothing to do with Shushan up. Even if there is any fight with this person, there is no need to worry about Shushan's revenge.
Luo Bei's heart moved, he knew that Dongyan must have her intentions in saying this, so he didn't say anything, just to see what Dongyan had to say.
"Luobei is my friend. And if I'm not wrong, he came to me to ask my father. We should help him first." Dongyan continued, "It's just You guys are definitely not willing to let it go. So I thought of a simple way, why don’t you fight a battle, whichever side is stronger, we will help him, and the loser can leave and don’t come here again.”
"Does she want me to teach these arrogant and domineering North Vietnamese people a lesson?" Such thoughts came to Luobei's mind, and he immediately heard Dongyan's voice transmission as thin as gossamer, "Seven Sea Demon King, You are so famous now, Qilian and Liancheng are not your opponents, even I have heard about you here, and I thought you were not the same person as Luobei, but I didn’t expect it to be you, this Ruan I really hate Ming Sheng and Ruan Ming Yi, but at least you have to beat them until they can't get up, otherwise I won't help you either."
"She really heard about me."
Although Dongyan called the Seven Sea Demon King of Luobei, the content and tone of her words were full of ridicule among friends, and listening to her tone, it was clear that she knew the reason for Luobei's visit and was waiting here to ask for help. It's like helping Luobei. This time Luo Bei was overjoyed when he heard it, and immediately condensed his voice into a thread, which passed into Dongyan's ears, "Okay! Don't worry, I will at least make their butts bloom, and make them unable to get up for ten and a half months." , to vent your anger on you."
"What kind of mystery are you playing? After talking for a long time, you still want to use this person to deal with us."
Luobei's lips moved slightly, and the smile on the corner of Dongyan's mouth fell into Ruan Mingsheng's eyes. Ruan Mingsheng was the prince of Beiyue. He was born with a noble status. He also worshiped Ruan Mingyi as his teacher. Why, seeing Luo Bei and An Dongyan chatting and laughing in secret, as if they didn't take them seriously, there was no vigilance in his heart, but he was very angry, and sneered: "Okay, if that's the case, then I'll come first Learn about the spells of this Luobei fellow Daoist."
As soon as he said a word, Ruan Mingsheng raised his hand and shot dozens of blue lights towards Luobei.
I saw that these dozens of blue lights were all palm-sized spiders, and as soon as they shot out, the abdomens of these spiders sprayed out a faint blue spider silk at the same time. This spider silk is not as soft as ordinary spider silk. On the contrary, it looks like steel needles one after another, and the speed at which these spider silks are ejected is also very astonishing, as if there is a huge air bag inside the abdomen of these spiders, and these spider silks are ejected by strong airflow .
The speed at which these spiders are shot out is almost the same as that of ordinary flying swords, plus the speed at which the spider silk bursts out, superimposed together, the speed at which they shoot towards Luobei is faster than that of ordinary flying swords. , I am afraid that it will be twice as fast directly.
"Although these guys from the North Vietnamese country are all soil turtles, they are quite knowledgeable in their techniques."
When Dongyan saw this, his eyes flashed, and such a thought just flashed in his mind, but he only heard Luo Bei say, "I'm not a mosquito, why did you let so many spiders out?"
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