With the help of the south wind's spiritual energy, Ba Ye suddenly became full of energy, crowing with his neck raised, and flapping his wings to chase after him.
Nanfeng had done the same thing before. Knowing that Ba Ye could tolerate the purple energy of the cave, he boldly rushed to help Ba Ye speed up.
The reason why Lan Ling'er retreated was because he was afraid of the south wind. He never thought that Ba Ye, who was at the end of his crossbow, would suddenly become full of energy. When he heard the cry from behind, he turned around and looked around. Ba Ye was already flying quickly, but he was not far away. Two feet far and near.
Seeing this situation, Lan Ling'er's ghost came out and shouted urgently, urging Bai He to speed up and dodge.
Sudden stops and sudden turns during flight are a common way to get rid of opponents. Hearing Lan Ling'er's words, the white crane flapped its wings sharply and accelerated forward. After flying more than ten feet, it suddenly turned sideways and changed its path to the north.
Ba Ye expected that his opponent would make this move. When Bai He turned around, he followed with his flanks, his wings flapped rapidly, and he closed the distance. When the opponent entered his attack range, he immediately took action.
To be precise, it comes from the mouth. Pecks and bites are nothing for birds, but Ba Ye is very unscrupulous in his pecks. This guy is pecking the white crane's butt. In fact, it may not want to peck the white crane's butt, but at the moment It can only peck the butt.
Mr. Ba had been holding back his anger for a long time, but now that he had the opportunity, he would show no mercy. He used all his strength to peck the white crane.
After one bite, Bai He immediately let out a scream, flapped his wings desperately, and threw away Master Ba.
Although Ba Ye didn't tear off the flesh with this bite, he pulled off a lot of tail feathers. Even though he succeeded in the blow, he shook off the feathers in his mouth and continued to chase.
Lan Ling'er and the white crane originally wanted to circle around, but Master Ba flew at lightning speed like a spirit possessed. Lan Ling'er had no choice but to stop commanding and let the white crane try to escape and save himself.
Bai He is an old bird, at least older than Ba Ye, who is less than one year old, and has experience. Seeing that he has lost his speed advantage, he immediately dives down, trying to get rid of Ba Ye with the help of the trees and complex terrain in the valley.
Ba Ye naturally knew what to do, and Nanfeng didn't bother to interfere with the command, so he let Ba Ye catch up on his own. The white crane flew desperately in front, and Ba Ye chased desperately behind. Ba Ye is an owl, and his body is round. Such a shape Compared with the slender figure of the white crane, it is at a disadvantage. Logically speaking, it should not be able to fly birds such as the Luan Crane, but Ba Ye's father must be a strange species. Ba Ye has its blood and can fly much faster. Compared with the same kind, now it has the help of Nanfeng's spiritual energy. It has endless energy all over its body. In addition, it wants revenge and stares at the white crane. It doesn't even have the patience to flap its wings a few more times to chase after and peck its head. As long as it can As soon as he touched the white crane, he immediately bit down on it. The feathers of the white crane flew flying when he pecked it, and he screamed again and again.
After entering the valley, Bai He turned from flying flat to turning over and over, trying his best to get rid of Ba Ye. Ba Ye stared at him tightly and bit him, and responded flexibly, and was never thrown away by Bai He.
At the critical moment, both Bai He and Ba Ye had forgotten that they were carrying people on their backs, and rolled and rolled randomly. The south wind's spiritual energy could be released, relying on the spiritual energy to adhere tightly to Ba Ye's back. Lan Ling'er's cultivation was limited. , could not do the same thing, and could only hold Bai He's neck tightly, screaming and shouting from time to time.
The previous U-turn was blocked by Master Ba, so Bai He did not dare to do it again, and used all his strength to accelerate forward.
At first, the old man in blue robe was still shouting from behind to catch up, but he was quickly thrown away. The flight of a practitioner in the sky cannot be compared with the fluttering of a bird's wings. There is a big difference in height and speed.
The white crane was pecked repeatedly, and the hair on its buttocks was almost torn out by Master Ba. He couldn't bear the pain, and he panicked and rushed into the forest with his wings. He ducked left and right under the forest and dodges forward.
It was already the transition season between spring and summer, and the trees had many branches and leaves. The messy leaves touched shoulders and arms, and slapped foreheads and faces, which made me feel uncomfortable.
But it was only Lan Ling'er who suffered. Nan Feng didn't. He was able to avoid it in time. Not only was he able to avoid it in time, but he also took the opportunity to grab a few fruits.
This kind of fruit was the same kind that Hou Shulin gave him before. Just when he thought of Hou Shulin, he heard Hou Shulin shouting, "Young hero, young hero."
Looking through the sound, I saw Hou Shulin trapped in a huge pile of thorns. The pile of thorns was fluffy, messy, and full of sharp thorns. Hou Shulin was among them, unsteady and unable to exert any effort, so he could only remove them one by one. Break off the thorns.
"Come on, young hero." Hou Shulin waved his arms and shouted.
Nan Feng smiled twice at Hou Shulin. In addition to the good people who are respected by others and the bad people who are hated by others, there are two other types of people in the world. One type is a good person but is hated by the world. There is another type of person who, although they are bad people, is not disliked by the world. Hou Shulin falls into this category. He can tell at a glance that he has evil intentions and is even despicable, but he does not dislike this person.
"It is not in vain that I have come all the way here to meet the young hero. The young hero is brave and courageous. He will avenge his hatred and repay every favor. He is really a ray of breeze that pollutes the martial arts world and is rare to see in a thousand years." Hero..." Hou Shulin was flattering him from below, but Nanfeng didn't hear what he said after that, because Master Ba had already flown away quickly.
Fortunately, he didn't listen to the end, otherwise Hou Shulin's unprecedented and unprecedented words would have given him goosebumps.
The white crane flew northwest from the valley, following the mountains. Ba Ye chased after him from behind. After a while, the white crane climbed over a ridge and entered another valley.
Just as Ba Ye was following the climb, Nanfeng took a glance and noticed that there were figures moving on the north side of the ridge. He took a closer look and saw that they were several Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes.
Because the distance was too far and Ba Ye was flying so fast, he never saw the appearance of these people clearly. However, these people were holding weapons and were moving quickly eastward from the forest. If he guessed correctly, these Taoists should be the masters sent by the Taiqing Sect to encircle and suppress him. Worried that they would be noticed by him if they showed their appearance, these people did not use their body skills, but moved quickly from under the tree in an attempt to surround him.
But they arrived late. Now that Master Ba had flown out of the possible encirclement, Taiqing Zong had to make a quick trip.
There is an idiom called "He is in a panic and can't choose the road." The white crane is in a panic and can't choose the road at this time. It has no specific place to go and no feasible way. It can only fly forward with all its strength and take one step at a time.
As the saying goes, people who have no long-term worries must have short-term worries. It is a taboo in dealing with things to take one step at a time. Whether it is a human or an animal, once you take one step at a time and take one step at a time, you will soon reach a dead end.
After flying to two ridges, the white crane flew into the forest again. Ba Ye pursued him hard, forcing the white crane to fly around. Finally, without paying attention, it crashed into a tree.
Bai He was knocked unconscious, his body was unstable, and he fell into the forest. Ba Ye never gave it a chance to recover and get up, so he swooped over, scratched and pecked at it, and retaliated crazily.
Seeing Bai He being attacked, Lan Ling'er didn't bother to check whether she was injured. She hurriedly got up, drew her sword and wanted to step forward to help.
Seeing this, Nanfeng kicked Lan Ling'er's sword away with a flying kick, spun around in the air, and kicked Lan Ling'er away again.
Lan Ling'er is only seventeen or eighteen years old this year. She has a graceful figure, is young and good-looking, but there are so many young and good-looking women. If you show mercy to the good-looking ones, you will probably have to fight the old, weak, sick and disabled.
Although he said he was merciless, he was still merciful. At least he didn't strike hard, otherwise this kick would have directly killed Lan Ling'er, instead of just causing him to cough.
Seeing that Lan Ling'er didn't stop and took off the crossbow again, Nanfeng swooped over, snatched her crossbow, and grabbed the back of her neck, "If you don't behave honestly, I'll break your neck."
Except for fools, no one is really not afraid of death. Lan Ling'er is also afraid of death. She might have tried to pretend, but she has seen Nanfeng's previous tricks, and she is afraid that Nanfeng will kill him at the slightest disobedience. , even the symbolic resistance was gone, and he just froze there, not daring to move.
Without the support of Nanfeng spiritual energy, Ba Ye returned to a state of exhaustion again, but the white crane was stunned before and had not yet recovered, so Ba Ye took the opportunity to capture it.
Ba Ye grabbed the white crane's long neck with his two claws to prevent it from breaking free, and then started to bite and tear the feathers.
Ba Ye has learned how to hold grudges against Nan Feng a long time ago. Lao Bai once provoked it before it could fly. In fact, it was not Lao Bai who provoked it on his own initiative. He just resisted its stubborn provocation. This incident Master Ba remembered it, and when he was able to fly, he chased Lao Bai and pooped on his head. Master Ba had suffered a loss earlier, and he must have had some of his feathers ripped off by the white crane. The way was applied to him, and he was not in a hurry to kill the white crane, but just pressed its neck and pulled out its feathers.
Seeing Bai He screaming in agony, Lan Ling'er was very heartbroken and shouted urgently, "Don't kill Hui'er."
Naturally, the Eighth Master would not listen to her. Seeing that the Eighth Master still refused to stop, Lan Ling'er had no choice but to plead for mercy to Nanfeng, "Please be noble and spare it."
"Don't tell me," Nanfeng pointed at Master Ba, "It was the one you hit earlier. Just tell it."
"Please, I know I was wrong." Lan Ling'er changed her tune quickly.
Nanfeng ignored her, and Ba Ye continued to tear the feathers of the white crane. The white crane's neck was grabbed by Ba Ye, and he could not resist, but whined repeatedly.
When Nanfeng didn't answer, Lan Ling'er became anxious, "Hui'er was given to me by my aunt. If you dare to hurt it, my aunt will not let you go."
"Who is your aunt?" Nanfeng asked casually.
"My aunt is the god of Yingzhou. If you let us go now, just pretend that nothing happened." Lan Ling'er threatened and negotiated for peace.
"Do you think I'm scared?" Nan Feng curled his lips.
Nanfeng didn't say anything to stop it, but Ba Ye continued to tear at it. The bird's feathers were also connected to the skin and flesh, and they were being plucked out. The feeling was naturally unpleasant, and the white crane screamed in agony, even becoming hoarse.
"Stop hitting it, please spare it," Lan Ling'er was so distraught that she even cried, "I made it do that. If you want to punish it, just punish me."
"Penalize you?" Nan Feng tilted his head and looked at her.
Lan Ling'er didn't speak, just cried.
Nan Feng raised his hand to Ba Ye, signaling it to stop plucking.
Women's tears are one of women's many weapons, but they are not effective for every man. Nanfeng tilted his head and thought for a while, pointed at Bai He and said to Lan Ling'er, "This is what you said, how can my mount deal with it? I’ll do whatever I want to you, do you agree?”
Lan Ling'er was stunned for a moment when she heard this. When she realized what she was saying, she quickly raised her hands to protect her collar, "Shameless, a slut, shameless."
"What do you think? Let me ask you, do you agree?" Nanfeng winked at Master Ba.
Ba Ye didn't pull it out to relieve his qi, so he immediately pulled it out again, and the white crane screamed again.
Seeing the miserable cry of the white crane, Lan Ling'er cried heartbroken.
"It's useless for you to cry, your father is hundreds of miles away from here." Nanfeng said.
"That's my grandfather." Lan Ling'er corrected.
"Oh, I was wondering where you got such an old man, haha," Nan Feng laughed wildly, "please say whether you agree or not, and if you wait a little longer, your white crane will become a bald chicken."
"Don't hurt it, I'll let you go," Lan Ling'er was heartbroken, "You are a beast, you will not end well, you are despicable, shameless, and mean..."
"You personally agreed to this." Nanfeng quickly took action and tapped several acupuncture points of Lan Ling'er. Although he was not proficient in acupuncture, he was able to temporarily block the meridians with his spiritual energy and paralyze Lan Ling'er's limbs.
After tapping the acupoint, the long sword was unsheathed.
Although Lan Ling'er was not allowed to move, she could see and speak. When she saw Nan Feng pull out the long sword, she was surprised and confused, "What are you going to do?"
Nanfeng didn't answer. He swung his sword and cut off Lan Ling'er's hair, then shaved it all over his scalp.
"Ah, what are you going to do? Stop it." Lan Ling'er originally thought that Nan Feng was going to molest her, but she never thought that Nan Feng would shave her hair.
"You personally agreed, you can't go back on it." Nanfeng suppressed his laughter and continued shaving. He was now calm and steady, and his sword was accurate. The shave was shiny and did not hurt his scalp.
Women all love beauty. It would be better to kill her than to shave her head. Lan Ling'er angrily cursed.
"If you don't behave honestly, I'll even shave off your hair." Nanfeng threatened.
Lan Ling'er still understood the difference between hair, so she shut up in fear.
Such a beautiful woman was shaved bald in a short time. After the incident, Nanfeng felt relieved, returned the sword to its sheath, looked at Master Ba and said, "Let's go..."