"My hair-shaving skills are a bit poor."
Qiao Tianjiao felt a little regretful.
Nan Gucheng is lonely and frustrated.
He entered Tianyan Sect with high spirits, but he didn't expect to end up like this.
"Would you like to join us so that we can share the harvest equally?"
Du Shaoling invited Nan Gucheng.
Having no choice, Nan Gucheng nodded.
Now his body has been looted, there is no supplies, even the dry food is in the space storage bag.
Following these gangsters can be regarded as having some protection.
In addition to Beiyu Feng, it is also time to find out the identities of the other three gangsters.
"I think this is a bit safe, so I'd better cover it up."
When Beiyu Feng spoke, he realized a very serious problem.
Qiao Tianjiao and Sha Hu were unknown, and the other one was always secretive, even his name was secretive.
Now Black Hand is hated by all the new disciples. If someone thinks that he is also Black Hand, then he will definitely become the public enemy of all the new disciples of Yan Sect.
Although he is not afraid of other new disciples, after all, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.
It's better not to make people angry.
Soon, Beiyu Feng made a simple cloak and covered his head.
"Wait me a moment."
Nan Gucheng followed suit. He was still bald, so he might as well cover it up.
"Set off!"
Qiao Tianjiao looked forward in anticipation. There were now a team of five people. He felt that no matter who he met now, he could easily sweep them away.
Wuling Mountain is huge.
Generations of new disciples will test and hone themselves after entering the Tianyan Sect and have walked a lot of paths. Although half of the new disciples who can successfully walk out of Wuling Mountain are already good, but I want to meet the remaining seeds soon. As a direct disciple, it also depends on luck.
The five men continued on.
Throughout the whole day, in addition to encountering many wizard beasts, I also encountered several teams.
As can be imagined, those wizard beasts were no match for the five of them.
The five of them had encountered two nests of witch beasts at the same time, including several early second-order witch beasts, two mid-level second-order witch beasts, and several first-order witch beasts, but they could not stop the current team of five people.
And the several teams of new disciples also encountered nightmares one by one.
These five black hands rushed out, and they were no match at all.
There was even a team of eight people in total, the leader of which was a sixth-level martial spirit practitioner.
Among this group of 15,600 new disciples, the cultivation strength of the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm can be considered at the forefront, and they are already very close to the level of direct disciples from the seed.
But in the end, the disciple at the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm was miserable and was knocked unconscious by Qiao Tianjiao.
The male disciples were plucked out.
The female disciple was a little better, but only one piece of her body was plundered.
On this day, Nan Gucheng also learned how to hit black bricks. In addition to being ready to attack, he also had to work hard, strike cleanly and control his strength, which was not as easy as it seemed.
"Five people, Black Hand is five people!"
"Those five people are all very strong in cultivation!"
Such news spread immediately.
Nan Gucheng can be regarded as experiencing the life of a black hand for a day, and it has gained a lot.
And Nan Gucheng, like Beiyu Feng, was obviously a victim, but it felt like this day was pretty good.
At night, with the expectations of Jiuliang Qingjian, Qiao Tianjiao and Beiyu Feng, Du Shaoling continued to light the fire and barbecue.
When the aroma of meat hits their nostrils, several people are already familiar with it, eating it happily, and then spit it out and trim it.
Finally, early the next morning, the five of them met a young man walking alone.
In front of a cliff, there were jagged rocks. A large second-order python witch beast, golden all over, with golden light bursting out from the snake scales. The huge size moved sideways, stirring up flying sand and rocks. The rock cracked and its breath was fierce.
A young man in white clothes, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with an exceptionally handsome face, a fair complexion like a woman, and even two thick eyebrows with soft ripples, like the bright first quarter moon in the night sky.
The man is wearing a white robe and white boots, his fair skin is set off by his thin pink lips, and his majesty is enough to make women stare at him, and men can't help but take a second look.
"Whoosh..."
The man in white had a sword in his hand. The sword glow was blooming and covered with martial patterns. His figure was leaping vertically and horizontally, and his true energy was surging. He was fighting fiercely with the golden python with his eighth level martial spirit aura unreserved.
"Dangdang..."
As the sword light and snake scales collided, the sound of clashing swords continued to erupt, sparks flew, and sand and rocks flew around.
One person and one python have been fighting each other for some time. Many snake scales on the golden python were blown away, and animal blood spilled out.
The man in white didn't feel well either. He had any injuries on his body, his hair was disheveled and his face was pale.
"Goo!"
Finally finding an opportunity, the man in white's body was filled with wood-attribute infuriating light, and his whole body swelled up. Green light burst out, and the energy of the world around the cliff began to fluctuate.
A huge cyan eagle appeared in the sky like a living creature, its cyan feathers were like scales, its eyes were frightening, its power was overwhelming, and it swooped down with terrifying force.
The big blue eagle's sharp claws were like hooks, and it directly grabbed the golden python high into the air. With a roar, the sharp claws pierced the golden python's head.
The golden python struggled, its golden snake scales spread out, making a sound of strong wind, and bursting with light. It really broke free from the big green eagle, fell from a low altitude, and hit the ground heavily.
"call out!"
At this moment, the man in white robe appeared, and the sword in his hand penetrated seven inches of the golden python, killing it completely.
"call……"
The man in white robe finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was not easy to kill a late second-level golden witch python.
Fortunately, this golden witch python has only broken through to the late stage of the second level, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.
"who!"
But at this moment, the man in white robe suddenly changed his color, and pulled out the sword from the seven-inch golden witch python, his expression slightly condensed.
"Do it..."
In an instant, five figures flew out, all at extremely fast speeds.
What each person holds in their hands is not a weapon, but a stone, and two of them are wearing cloaks.
In this scene, what fell into the eyes of the man in white robes was five guys who looked like natives, rushing toward him with stones in their hands.
But it just so happens that the auras on these five guys are extremely powerful.
The man in white robe had just used his martial spirit to kill a late second-order golden witch python. He still had no strength left at this moment. Although his cultivation was extremely strong, one against five, the end could be imagined.
"Bang bang!"
With just two moves, the man in white robe was knocked unconscious and passed out.
"You are... black hands."
Before his vision went dark and he fainted, the man in white robe had already guessed the identity of these people, the legendary Black Hand.
"Done!"
Qiao Tianjiao dropped the stone in his hand and patted the dust on his hand.
