Xia Tian was in no hurry to take Mo Lin back to the sect for treatment, but Lin Du asked Yuan Ye to set up the tracking formation, but something suddenly happened.
In the small circle formation that was built, there was suddenly a weak spiritual power fluctuation, and then the demonic power stirred up, and a cluster of flames suddenly shot up, fluttering and crashing towards the northwest.
"I'll take the children, and you can take your senior brother back." Lin Du said.
Mo Lin was a little worried and wanted to follow, but Xia Wu had already sealed his meridians to prevent him from using his spiritual power to prevent the poison from spreading.
"It's okay. I have a master. At worst, I can call him old man at critical moments. Anyway, he hasn't been out for so many years. It's good to come out to relax his muscles and bones."
After just a while, Lin Du was already arrogant again. It was obvious that the scar had healed and he had forgotten the pain.
If you can't beat someone, shake them off. This is the traditional virtue of the Supreme Sect.
Xia Tian Wu's eyes were kind, "Why didn't I expect that you still have a master just now?"
"Ah, the tiger fur in this formation is burning. It seems that the cub is not far away. Yuan Ye, let's go. Junior Uncle will take you to hunt tigers."
Lin Du turned around to leave, but suddenly felt that his movement was restricted by some mysterious force - Xia Tian Wu grabbed him by the collar.
She turned her head innocently, "Second nephew, what's going on? I'm in a hurry to catch the tiger."
"Don't use your spiritual power rashly. If you have something to do, let Jinxuan and the others come in." Xia Tian looked into her eyes uncertainly, with heavy intimidation in his eyes.
Lin Du had never realized that a medical practitioner could have such a strong sense of oppression.
She agreed simply, "Okay."
"Repeat what I said." Xia Tian Wu hasn't let go yet.
Lin Du felt that there was no difference between himself and the tiger being grabbed by the back of the neck, so he whispered, "Second Junior Nephew, please let go first."
Summer is motionless.
The two were in a stalemate for a moment. Lin Du closed his eyes and repeated quickly, "You can't use your spiritual power rashly. If you have something to do, let Yan Qing and the others come in."
Xia Tianwu didn't care that she secretly changed the person, he relaxed his hand and patted her head, "Be good, I will check your pulse, even how much of your spiritual power you have used up and how long you have accumulated it. Come out."
What an invisible deterrent.
Lin Du took the people and ran away, almost rushing out of the door.
The wind blew into the house, and in the distance there was the sound of tiny copper bells drifting away.
Mo Lin shuddered, "It's so cold."
Xia Tian Wu glanced at him. He was very tall, and because he practiced swordsmanship all year round, his clothes were very thin. He was very cold now without spiritual protection.
"Reach out."
The woman's voice sounded cold and indifferent. Mo Lin was a little scared and shrank his shoulders, "What are you doing...I am very obedient, not like my junior uncle."
"Isn't it cold? Although you can't use your spiritual power, my spiritual power contains strange fire, which can restrain the evil poison. It will not accelerate the spread of the poison, but can help you relieve it."
Mo Lin obediently stretched out his hand, and she clasped his wrist. A stream of fire energy with the purest and most yang aura poured into his meridians, and the original cold air seemed to come out from the seams in his bones. , but was quickly dispersed after the spiritual power flowed through.
He glanced at Xia Tian Wu. The woman's expression was still indifferent, her eyes were lowered and her lips were pursed. Her eyelashes were long and slender, like the misty catkins that fell on his sword in spring. The crimson cinnabar mole in the corner of her eye seemed to be her. The general vitality is bright.
"Junior sister."
"Huh?" Xia Tianwu raised his eyes to look at her.
"You are so angry today."
Xia Tianwu:......
"I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress your poison without using strange fire."
Mo Linxin said that's not what he was talking about. It was her who was mean to Junior Uncle Wan who was mean to him.
He is afraid.
But it feels warm.
It's like summer has come to life, it's no longer cold.
The four teenagers ran all the way to the edge of the village in the direction guided by the tracking formation, leading to the mountain. The cold wind blew against their faces, but they did not feel cold.
Yuan Ye opened his mouth to speak, took a breath of cold air, and then remembered to put on a gauze scarf, "Fengda, you guys, wear a gauze scarf, hiccup..."
The four people put on their gauze scarves together and ran all the way until they finally noticed the signs of people.
"Jin Xuan and Yan Qing are facing the enemy to attract attention. Yuan Ye is listening to me arrange the trap formation." Lin Du quickly made arrangements.
"Who! Dare to steal our Supreme Sect's tiger cub?" Yuan Ye shouted from a distance.
The man was startled, and then heard a whip that broke through the air.
The Yunpo Whip slammed directly into his face with a forceful wind that seemed to be gentle.
The monk hurriedly wanted to push away, but he saw a person flying up. Under the thin white moonlight, the young man in blue held a broad-backed sword with a dark green light in his hands. He jumped high, and his whole body was like a violent beast. The tiger rose up, its sword was sharp and straight, and it came down with heavy pressure.
The man hurriedly responded to the challenge, and the two attacks came fiercely. Although they were only the attacks of monk Qin Xinjing, they still should not be underestimated.
The sharp sound of the whip in the air and the sharp sound of the knife cutting through the air continued one after another. The man was first entangled by the dragon-snake-like whip, and then was forced to retreat one after another by the fierce sword energy.
The spiritual power in front of him kept dazzling, and even the tail of the whip hit his body several times, and the internal energy made people feel hot and painful.
"What are you doing! I'm just a passerby!"
"Passers-by? Passers-by can steal tiger cubs? Every plant, tree, mountain and stone here belongs to our Supreme Sect!"
While Yuan Ye set up the formation according to the position reported by the little master of Divine Sense, he shouted loudly, "I built this mountain and planted this tree! If you want to live this life, leave the tiger cub behind! Hier..."
The man looked at the sound in shock, wanting to end the battle quickly, so he released the pressure of the Soaring Cloud Realm monks, but in an instant he heard a light voice, "Okay, retreat."
Before the monk could figure out what that sentence meant, he found that he couldn't mobilize his coercion.
"The third level Xuanpin Ultimate Spirit Array? How is this possible? Aren't you just a new disciple?"
He raised his head, glanced around, and found that there were exactly four people standing around, their faces covered with gauze, and only four pairs of eyes with different expressions but scorching eyes were looking at him in the cold night.
Are they really highway bandits?
"You have the aura of a tiger demon cub on you." Lin Du said, "During the day, you took the tiger demon cub to the scene where the evil cultivator cannibalized people, right?"
The air suddenly became quiet.
The four of them were all staring at the person in the formation, and the person among them was stared at so hard that his hair stood on end.
"I'm not……"
Lin Du tilted his head, "Did you hear everything? He said he wouldn't tell, so what should I do?"
"Beat him!" Yuan Ye raised his arms and shouted.
Ni Jinxuan followed closely, "Use a whip! My hands don't hurt!"
Monk: ...Who are these new disciples of the Supreme Sect?
Yan Qing put away the knife and rolled up his sleeves, "Uncle Junior, let me do it. I'm very energetic."
"No, don't fight. I said, I just released the tiger cub back into the forest. It's still too late for you to chase it now!"
Lin Du narrowed his eyes, "So you saw evil cultivators eating people?"
The man remained silent, Lin Du nodded, walked into the formation expressionlessly, and punched the man in the face.
Lin Du's fists were extremely powerful even without spiritual power. Although she couldn't beat her muscles like ordinary people, she was not just entering Luo Ze's body just to wash her brain.
Swimming against the current not only trains the lungs, but also muscle strength and endurance.
"Have you seen evil cultivators eating people?" Lin Du asked again.
Her voice was very cold, even more so on a cold night, like ice particles, and it could bring out a chill when it fell into her ears.
