Chapter 157 Nan Gucheng

Style: Fantasy Author: Lu ShaoyouWords: 2231Update Time: 24/01/18 09:02:45
The imprisoned Beiyu Feng wanted to struggle, but was powerless and could only accept it.

The pungent smell of the elixir was unpleasant, and he swallowed it down his throat.

"you……"

Beiyu Feng was completely crazy. He didn't expect these three people to have this trick.

Du Shaoling was surprised. Qiao Tianjiao, a man disguised as a woman, was really not a good person. He didn't see clearly just now whether it was a poisonous elixir or not.

But what Qiao Tianjiao said makes sense.

I'm not afraid of Beiyu Feng's attack in an upright manner, but if he attacks by surprise, it will be very troublesome.

"Very good, I will return the space storage bag to you after you join Yuheng Peak!"

Finally, Qiao Tianjiao took out a space storage bag from Beiyu Feng's body.

Beiyu Feng was released from the restraints on his body. He had injuries on his body, and blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Among his half-tied and half-dispersed hair, three big bumps on his forehead were particularly obvious, as if there were three horns on his forehead.

At this moment, Beiyu Feng felt a little confused and frustrated.

Not only was he forced to sign an oath, but he was also given poison pills and was completely controlled.

"Don't be discouraged. You haven't lost anything. Yuheng Peak is not as bad as you think."

Du Shaoling arrived at Beiyu Feng and left a piece of barbecue for Beiyu Feng. His words were thoughtful and caring. After all, he would be his nephew from now on. He continued: "I left a piece of barbecue for you. After eating, breathe and breathe. You are still injured, and delaying your healing will be harmful in the future."

Beiyu Feng looked at Du Shaoling, extremely frustrated and confused, and couldn't help but feel a long-lost concern.

Among the three gangsters, only this one seems to be a good guy.

There were indeed injuries on his body, so Beiyu Feng didn't hesitate much. He was also hungry, so he took the barbecue and started eating.

Qiao Tianjiao, Jiuliang Qingjian, and Du Shaoling looked at each other and smiled knowingly. They had finally solved a direct disciple of Seed.

As Du Shaoling and the other three also began to vomit and trim for a while.

Three hours later, the three of them planned to move on.

Beiyu Feng also stopped breathing and breathing, and his face looked a little better. His injuries were not serious in the first place.

Looking at the three people, Beiyu Feng looked a little hesitant.

"You can come with us, and the harvest you get by then can be divided equally between the four of us."

Du Shaoling extended an invitation to Beiyu Feng.

"good."

Beiyu Feng nodded directly. He had nothing on his body now and still had some injuries. It would be better to follow these three people.

More importantly, it was just in time to find out the origins of these three people on the road.

"Let's go to the next target."

Qiao Tianjiao became more and more excited. Who among the four people in the team could be their opponent?

………………

"The Black Hand is not one person, nor two people, but three!"

"The three black hands are all very strong in cultivation."

"…………"

In the depths of Wuling Mountain, such news spread that there were three black hands, and they were all extremely powerful. People were panicked and extremely uneasy.

Everyone is becoming more and more cautious, fearing that they will encounter the evil hand.

………………

Deep inside Tianyan Sect.

A spiritual peak somewhere.

In the study room, Chu Hongfei raised his brows slightly, and there was light in his eyes.

"Three black hands, their identities and origins are unknown, but their cultivation is very strong. Many young disciples of the inner sect have already withdrawn."

In the study, an old protector had complicated eyes.

From one black hand to the current information, there are three black hands, and their cultivation strength is not trivial.

Under the influence of the three black hands, many of the new disciples who were originally inner sect disciples at the Miao Zi level have withdrawn from Wuling Mountain, which means they can only become handyman disciples.

This has affected the testing and training of new disciples this time.

"It's quite interesting. Maybe there will be a few dark horses this time."

Chu Hongfei's opinion was completely opposite to that of the old protector.

Three black hands, three unexpected dark horses.

This group of new disciples is quite talented, which is a good thing.

………………

dusk.

The setting sun is like blood.

The rays of light spread across the dense forests of the valley.

A huge ferocious wolf witch beast fell to the ground bleeding, having lost its vitality.

In front of the corpse of the ferocious wolf, a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a green-yellow robe trimmed with white patterns, was stained with the blood of witch beasts. He was tall and straight, with a handsome face, standing there quietly and revealing A kind of graceful and beautiful temperament.

The half-grown young man's face was slightly pale and his hair was slightly disheveled. He held a sword-like weapon in his hand, which was as tall as a person and shone brightly.

"Hide and get out!"

The half-grown young man was not in a hurry to collect the Wu Dan. He looked to one side and already felt the presence of someone approaching here.

"Fart, who is hiding!"

With a loud shout, four figures walked out.

Four young people, all three of whom seemed to have unfamiliar faces.

But when he saw the fourth one, the half-grown young man couldn't help but secretly change his color.

He knows the fourth one, Beiyu Feng!

The four people who came at this moment were Du Shaoling, Qiao Tianjiao, men's wearer Jiuliang Qingjian, and Beiyu Feng.

Along the way, the four of them encountered three teams and several early second-order and mid-second-order witch beasts, and they were easily dealt with.

Then, I met Nan Gucheng!

"Nan Gucheng!"

Both Jiuliang Qingjian and Beiyu Feng recognized the identity of the half-grown young man in front of them, Nan Gucheng, one of Seed's direct disciples.

Looking over, Nan Gucheng raised his eyebrows.

Beiyu Feng actually formed a team with others, which surprised him. He felt that Beiyu Feng must be the leader, and said: "Beiyu Feng, what do you mean!"

"Quick victory, take action!"

Qiao Tianjiao had no intention of letting Beiyu Feng reply. He was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. His true energy surged out like a series of afterimages. He didn't know when he also held a broken blade in his hand, and light burst out. Shoot, the cold light is sharp.

As the former took action, Nan Gucheng's color changed. This was definitely not an ordinary disciple.

Nan Gucheng did not dare to be careless, and slashed out with the sword in his hand.

"call out!"

Infused with true energy, the sword shot out cold light, which was sharp and frightening.

"clang……"

The two collided, with jingles ringing and sparks flying, and they were separated at the first touch.

"Deng Deng!"

The two of them stumbled back at the same time.

Qiao Tianjiao took a few steps back to stabilize his retreat, martial patterns filled the air and enveloping him with true energy.

Nan Gucheng immediately changed color.

With the attack just now, he didn't take advantage at all and was still at a disadvantage.

Before they could stabilize their retreat, two attacks were coming, one from the left and the other from the right. Jiuliang Qingjian's palm seal and Du Shaoling's punch exploded.

Beiyu Feng looked carefully and without much hesitation, he directly joined the battle circle.

With his hair dancing, Beiyu Feng held a weapon in his hand, a blue-white bone fan, filled with secret patterns, and the true energy poured into the room, emitting a roaring wind that flew sand and rocks.