In the most polite and courteous tone, the most sarcastic words were said.
A chuckle came from behind Wei Yuan, followed by a light laugh that was difficult to hold back. Hu Mei, who was the most cheerful, held the cup of milk tea, her face flushed from holding back her laughter, while Su Yuer felt something was not good. No matter how she answered, it would damage people's luck.
The face of the wild fox spirit in front of her froze, and then she was too late to be angry.
Suddenly, she felt her body was freezing cold.
Then she saw in horror that behind the seemingly ordinary young man, a large area of gloomy aura suddenly unfolded. It was luck that could not be seen by the naked eye, but this scale was not the noble blue and purple, but a dark mass, vast and majestic, coming continuously, making her feel breathless.
Wei Yuan took a step forward with the sword, the tip of the sword against the ground, and said:
"I think you are also a demon."
There seemed to be a shadowy figure following in the black cloud, and there were faint flags fluttering.
The fox girl's heart trembled.
Even if it was just a fight in the wild, the monsters who disdained the teachings of the human race suddenly thought of a poem.
The black cloud pressed down on the city and was about to destroy it.
A tiger that was invisible to the naked eye took a slow step.
Immediately after the voice of that sentence fell, it roared suddenly and pounced on the fox girl. The fox girl's face was pale, and she screamed in panic, and she subconsciously turned around and ran away. She just saw that this tiger was pounced out from something in the young man's arms, which was a token.
Tiger talisman, military strategist.
The fox girl was pounced by the tiger, and suddenly fell to the ground, screaming.
Suddenly regretted it in her heart.
She asked for a seal just to make Wei Yuan answer once.
Whether the answer is human or not, it will consume the other party's luck. If he says he is human, then she will get another benefit. If he says he is not human, she will not lose. It happens that her luck is mixed with that of various people, and some of them affect her cultivation. Taking this opportunity, she can just consume part of her luck and offset the backlash of not being able to ask for a seal. It is a smart deal that will not lose no matter what.
But who knew that she ran into a military strategist.
Asking for a seal is a tricky method. The most feared thing is to encounter the evil spirit of the military strategist. Since ancient times, monsters that have encountered military strategists and asked for a seal have never had a good end.
In a blink of an eye, the luck that took a hundred years to accumulate on her body collapsed and fled.
Just like the people in front of the army.
Then there was the cultivation. Three hundred years of cultivation was like a pond filled with a lotus, which was carefully cultivated before it bloomed. Now she felt as if the pond had been smashed, the lotus had been torn apart, and even the roots, stems and leaves were torn into pieces.
Three hundred years of cultivation were almost gone in an instant.
The fox girl fell to the ground, her body trembling and curled up.
The originally slender palms turned into claws, and the slender body curled up to less than half of its original size.
Long yellow hair grew on her body, and her pretty oval face was stretched to a fox face, vomiting blood continuously. Only the demon fox who was begging for a seal could vaguely see the strange phenomenon just now, and others had no way of knowing. Su Yuer was shocked, and then looked at Wei Yuan, but for some reason, she felt that the miserable state of the fox girl opposite was somewhat familiar.
Wei Yuan thought for a moment and said:
"Maybe it's because she walked the evil path, and her luck was too much and too mixed."
"As a result, she reached the limit of what she could bear, and suffered a backlash."
The fox girl who fell to the ground was almost vomiting blood in anger.
With her mind, she could bear the luck of ten more people. She was crazy and terrified, gritted her teeth and whistled:
"Come out, kill them! Kill them all!"
Several figures suddenly flew out of the woods.
Then they pounced directly on the three girls behind Wei Yuan. The cunning rabbit has three pits, and the cunning fox is not much less. Wei Yuan thought it through in an instant. With the cultivation of this fox demon, she deliberately revealed clues when she sat down. It was obviously to play a long line to catch a big fish. Not only did she poison, but she also hid ambushes in the forest. She was indeed cunning.
The sword in his hand swung, and the sword energy was like frost.
But after hearing several crisp clangs, several black shadows that rushed over were immediately repelled, and their figures appeared in the air. One was a two-meter-long gray rat with hair standing up like steel needles, and the other was a black wolf with sharp claws, but it still held two daggers in its hands.
Although they were called daggers, their size was enough to be equivalent to ordinary long swords.
The last one was a mantis demon.
It held six knives in its hands and rolled towards Wei Yuan like a rolling snowball.
The eight-sided Han sword in Wei Yuan's hand crashed into the knife group. With only one sword, the six knives were almost impossible to defend against. The mantis demon used all his strength, but he was unable to move forward, not to mention injuring the three Qingqiu fox girls behind him. But at this moment, the wolf demon and the rat demon also attacked together.
Su Yu'er and the other three girls were injured. At this moment, even if they barely joined the game, they would only cause trouble.
Wei Yuan gradually felt the pressure.
It was not the pressure of swordsmanship.
His swordsmanship was truly honed. If these three monsters surrounded and killed him alone, they would not be able to hurt him at all. Whoever came within the three-foot sword blade would die. However, Wei Yuan had to protect the three women behind him at this moment. His swordsmanship was superb, but the sword blade was only three feet long, which was a little insufficient.
Suddenly,
a pit appeared on the ground.
Then a black shadow jumped out of the soil and killed Su Yuer and the other two.
It was a short man transformed by a mole, who was best at escaping underground.
The three women tried their best to draw out the protective ring blades to resist the monster, but they were not strong enough. A sword light tore from the side, forcing the mole to turn over and retreat, otherwise he would be beheaded on the spot, but he didn't care at all. He just laughed twice and licked the short sword.
There was a small amount of blood on the sword.
Hu Mei stared blankly at the Si Li school lieutenant standing in front of her.
The clothes on her shoulder had been torn open, and blood was flowing.
If Wei Yuan hadn't suddenly turned around to help, the three of them would have been seriously injured.
The four monsters surrounded Wei Yuan and his four companions from four different directions. Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed a few acupuncture points next to the wound, injected magic power, and wrapped the wound. It was just a wound, not serious, even if Wo Hu was not good at healing, he could handle it.
However, the stimulation of blood made him feel something indescribable.
After sixty times of fighting in Gaixia in a short period of time, sometimes he wondered if he had really experienced that battle.
"Huh..."
He shook his shoulders and took a deep breath. The blood stimulated the hidden murderous aura on the battlefield. It was not painful, but there was an inexplicable feeling of comfort and joy. After thinking for a while, he put the sword back into the scabbard with a clang and stuck it upside down on the ground. Wei Yuan raised his foot and kicked it diagonally. It hit a tree. There was a crackling sound. The tree, which was only about three or five years old, fell down and was caught by Wei Yuan.
The wolf spirit was surprised, and then smiled knowingly: "Do you think the weapon is too short?"
"But if you don't use the sword, I can guarantee that you will die faster."
The man transformed by the mole stared at Wei Yuan, but for some reason, he had just left a wound on the opponent on the opposite side, but now he was palpitating severely. There was an indescribable feeling. The wound had been bandaged, but why was the bloody smell on the man more intense?
He had some unknown fear and regret.
The wolf demon, the rat demon, and the mantis demon looked at each other and pounced on the young man who held the tree.
Suddenly, the man grabbed the trunk of the tree and swung it violently.
Winds spread out from the tree, and it broke from the inside like a knife. The broken wood was like flying rocks. The mantis demon was afraid of being cheated, so he waved six knives to create a knife curtain, hitting all the broken wood and smashing them. Then he saw that the tree in the man's hand turned into a spear.
His heart suddenly became cold.
The mantis demon retreated violently.
The spear lashed violently in the air. It was hard to describe how fierce the momentum was. It blew the wolf demon and the rat demon away. The four monsters were in doubt. If the young man holding the sword just now was a tough beast, then now he no longer had the sharpness and coldness just now, but brought an indescribable calmness.
The spear in Wei Yuan's hand moved forward and pressed against the ground.
Exhaled, narrowed his eyes.
Then he frowned,
It doesn't taste right.
He saw the killing of the Overlord with his own eyes, and even fought with the Overlord. Naturally, he couldn't be unfamiliar with the Overlord's spear, but he used it in a proper way just now, but it didn't work.
He thought about it, holding the end of the spear with his left hand and holding the spear body with his right hand.
But here he made a strange-looking step.
Su Yu'er was surprised, and whispered to the two puzzled women beside him that most of the unarmed martial arts in Shenzhou were transformed from spear techniques. This is horse stance, a pile for practicing strength, and the foundation of all martial arts, but few warriors have to do horse stance in foot combat.
Because it is not flexible enough, they have their own fighting steps.
Su Yu'er's status is very high in the entire Qingqiu Fox Clan. Hu Mei did not doubt it, but whispered:
"Does this mean that Master Wei is better at horse stance combat?"
Su Yu'er couldn't help but want to shake her head.
How could there be warriors in this world who would fight with horse stance? Horse stance is the most basic stance, and there are two prototypes. One is the horse-barrier stance that is used to fight with cavalry from foot-to-foot lances, and the other is the ancient generals riding horses and drawing spears. Rather than saying that he is good at horse stance, it is more credible to say that he is good at horse fighting.
Her thoughts paused for a moment.
Good at horse fighting?
Su Yuer looked at Wei Yuan, who was constantly adjusting his posture, as if he was really riding a warhorse. Suddenly, she felt that she seemed to have missed something. It seemed that the ancient books recorded that the spirits who asked for a seal were backfired and their Taoism was completely broken. When they left the Qingqiu Fox Country, the Qingqiu Guardian seemed to greet Wei Yuan and said something, but what was that sentence...
Why didn't I pay attention to it before?
And Wei Yuan couldn't do it with horse stance.
Until he adjusted his state, his body rose and fell slightly on the basis of horse stance, accompanied by breathing and blood flow.
Until it seemed as if he was really riding a horse.
The vague feeling he got when facing the Overlord and the strong hostility from the Overlord emerged in his mind.
Only then did his brows slowly relax.
That's right.
The Sili School Lieutenant raised his head, let go of the gun with his right hand, raised his hand, clenched his fist, and pointed his thumb downward.
He made a provocative gesture towards the monsters.
......
In the distant mountains and distant rivers.
The woman in a red dress looked quietly into the distance.
There was a slight trembling sound in the box next to her. She opened the wooden box. On the soft golden silk cloth in the box, there was an ancient spear head. There were fine lines on the spear blade. Even though it was well protected and wiped to a bright shine, it still exuded an unignorable, strong smell of blood. At this moment, it kept buzzing, as if it was about to jump out of the gun box and continue to fight.
The woman stroked the spear and said in surprise.
"Killing intent... did you feel Ji's murderous aura?"
"But he clearly hasn't come back yet, so is it his former enemy and opponent?"
The gun blade whistled.
"Really? You want to continue fighting."
The woman stroked the gun blade, but just said: "Now that time has passed, there are no old friends of ours in the world. I used to feel that I couldn't let go of those hatreds, but after two thousand years, there is nothing that can't be let go. Even if Ji is still here, he will only want to drink a cup with his old friend. The long river remains the same, and the old friend is still there. He will like it very much."
The woman put the gun into the box and said softly:
"Let's go."
"I haven't been in the world for decades."
"Let's go and see which old friend it is..."