Chapter 78

It was not different from what the male disciple thought. At the same moment, it was not Warcraft that broke through the fog. It was also a cold sword light. It stabbed him on the tip of the sword.

The two swords collided, and the fire temporarily tore the pale cover of the fog. At this moment, he also saw the comer, just as he guessed that it was a person, not the Warcraft before.

However, it was not elder martial brother Yu who turned back, but a young man he had never seen. It seemed that he was also a disciple of a certain sect.

"All of a sudden, I draw my sword against each other. I think this elder brother treats me like a Warcraft?"

With a faint smile, Ning Yue took the initiative to draw back his sword. In this kind of place, under the tense nerves, and with the fog suddenly becoming thick, this kind of treatment is completely understandable to him.

"Sorry, I'm so nervous."

Relieved for a moment, the male disciple also put down his sword, looked ningyue up and down, and asked: "I don't know which sect this elder brother comes from. According to the agreement in advance, this area should be the responsibility of Xingyu hall. By the way, next to Zhong Lang, this is my younger martial sister ran Nian. "

Arched his hand, Ning Yue said: "I'm Changyue, but I'm a monk who has no school. I just heard that there are magic beasts here. I'm curious to see the excitement, but I don't think I'm lost in the fog mountain forest."

Now that he has returned to this area, he naturally has one more heart, and it is impossible to say his real name. His wanted order must have not been lifted. If someone from a sect should recognize him, it would be a big deal. What's more, he is still wearing a leather mask that he didn't return from Chang Xuanxuan in his last task. He can't be called a face change. He just changed some of the corners of his face. People who know him well may be able to see through, but strangers can't see through his real appearance.

"As the fog rises, Warcraft in the forest becomes more rampant. I have a suggestion. Brother Chang, why don't you join us and have a look after us? "

Just now in a sword collision, Zhong Lang also had a simple estimate of ningyue's strength. Even if there is no such heavy, in such a predicament, any strong human race can be as a partner fighting side by side. After all, Warcraft is the common enemy.

Ning Yue nodded and said with a smile: "naturally, I also have this intention. Just now, I heard a scream from a distance, and I don't know which single person has suffered an accident. "

To this, Zhong Lang did not hide, back: "that is my elder martial brother, alone want to escape from the forest, did not expect or underestimated the potential threat here."

Looking not far away, they sat under a tree and fell asleep. Ning Yue guessed what had happened just now, but did not break it. He also looked at the traces left by the battle on this small piece of wasteland. There were several corpses in the mess, two of them, but more of them were small Warcraft, with slender limbs and the shape of an ape.

"What kind of Warcraft is this?"

"Poisonous brown monkey is a kind of low-level Warcraft. It usually appears in groups and is not strong. But because of its toxicity and dexterity, it is very troublesome to fight. Moreover, in the Maui mountains, it may be a matter of environment and diet. The poisonous brown monkeys here are more toxic than the outside world. "

Without thinking, Zhong Lang's answer was that before entering the Maui mountains, each sect elder explained to his disciples the kinds of Warcraft he might encounter and how to deal with them. It's just that it's easy to recite those words. It's not so easy to deal with them when you really meet them.

"Yes? What's more, it seems that the concealment is also very strong? "

Whoa!

When the voice fell, ningyue's sword, which had not yet been put into the sheath, sprang up a stab, and the cold light was shining. It fell into the fog, and a slight sharp blade came into the body from a branch on the side.

When the sword was drawn back, a thin figure tumbled down. It was a poisonous brown monkey, but it was dead.

"What a fast sword!"

Zhong Lang was surprised, but what shocked him more was Ning Yue's reaction speed and insight. If you want to be yourself, unless the poisonous brown monkey takes the initiative, it will be hard to find the other person's existence.

Suddenly, his heart immediately a joy, more strength of a good companion, in this fog to survive in the natural more.

"This kind of cold Warcraft is mostly afraid of open fire. It's better to build a bonfire here, and it can also drive away a lot of fog nearby. At that time, the vision will be wider."

After that, Ning Yue touched it in his mind and handed out a fire fold to Zhong Lang.

Without waiting for Zhong Lang to take over the fire, ran Nian, the younger martial sister beside, said with a cold smile, "it's useless. How can we not think of that? There is too much moisture in this mountain forest, and there is not enough dry materials to start a fire. It can't start a fire at all. "

Zhong Lang also shrugged his shoulders, but with a smile, he said that what ran Nian said was correct. Then he looked back at his younger martial sister and said in a soft voice, "Xiao Nian, pay attention to your tone. It was rude just now."

Hearing the speech, ran Nian glared at him, pulled his sleeve to his ear and whispered: "elder martial brother, this man's origin is unknown, and the enemy and ourselves are unknown. It's better to be on guard. How can you covet the existence of magic beast? Taking advantage of the chaos, we can plunder and plunder from the single disciples of our large clan. We have to guard against them. Moreover, the timing of his appearance is too coincidental. I can't say that elder martial brother Yu is actually him... "

"That's enough. Don't speculate without evidence!"

Zhong Lang scolded angrily, with a little sullen in his eyes.

Seeing this, ran Nian looked aggrieved. He lowered his head and muttered, "I'm also thinking about you."

"Brother Chang, I'm sorry. My younger martial sister has too little knowledge. I hope Haihan can offend me..."

He turned to apologize. In a flash, Zhong Lang's eyes were fixed, staring at a small cluster of bonfire rising on the ground. A pile of bark and thatch mixed together, and the shaking fire became more and more intense. Although there were bursts of white fog with water vapor rising, it could not stop the spread of the fire.

The most important thing is that there seems to be an invisible force in the palm of ningyue's hand beside the fire, protecting the hard won fire and helping it grow.

"Wake up!"

Zhong Lang was shocked when he lost his voice. He suddenly saw that Ning Yue was relying on the control of the power of the elements to make a fire. Xingyu hall, where he lives, is famous in the snow dragon empire. Among them, there are many young disciples in lingxingjing, but not many of them. As for himself, he is no more than jiuzhong in Yuanwu realm. If it goes well, he should be able to enter that level next year.

What really shocked him was that it was very difficult for Yijie sanxiu to enter the spiritual state. After all, Yuanwu realm and Lingxing realm are two completely different levels. No one gives any guidance. It is difficult to really understand the gap of qualitative change between them just by exploring on one's own. In particular, Ning Yue was obviously younger than he was, and almost the same as ran Nian.

"Wake up?"

Ran Nian was also slightly surprised, but soon he began to say, "what's the matter? There are so many such disciples in Xingyu temple, don't you think, elder martial brother? It's very interesting to show off your strength when you show that you have the ability to make a fire. "

"Showing off? Where does that start? "

Ningyue eyebrows slightly a hole, but also finally the campfire is put on the ground, while the sword cut off a branch, fast cutting bark.

"I admit that I can make a fire and take a shortcut with the help of the power of awakening, but it doesn't mean you can't. The key is to look at the materials that make the fire. Even if there is heavy moisture and more moisture in the vegetation, there are relatively few parts. Be careful, you can also ensure that the fire is heated and uplifted. Is it difficult, because I'm a disciple of the main sect, and I don't even have any common sense? "

"What do you mean, despise our Xingyu hall?"

Ran Nian was obviously a little displeased and wanted to continue to attack, but he was stopped by Zhong Lang's cross arm and glared fiercely.

"Brother Chang, don't blame me. I'm just spoiled. I've always been open-minded. In fact, I'm not malicious."

Zhong Lang repeatedly apologized. He and ran Nian, as well as the others who were injured and killed here, were just outside disciples in Xingyu hall. Their treatment was very ordinary, and they could not get any good cultivation resources. Otherwise, it will not have entered the realm of spiritual awakening.

It's rannian, because she's beautiful and lovely. She is often courted by her elder martial brother in the inner gate. However, she just takes the opportunity to insist on the outside gate instead of using some hidden rules to enter the inner gate.

This is also Zhong Lang's peace of mind.

"To the left."

All of a sudden, the colder he was, the more unquestionable he was.

In the face of endless words, Zhong Lang does not know why he will do it. Maybe he is in a dangerous environment and instinctively believes in stronger people.

Zheng!

The cold light flashed, and a Silver Rainbow passed through Zhong Lang's body and ran Nian's head, nailed to a tree in the fog behind him.

Light cold wind is still rolling in the head, ran Nian suddenly burst up and said: "what are you doing?"

"I'll look back."

Ning yueleng came back and pulled out a dagger from his boot. He continued to peel the bark and put it into the campfire.

Looking back, ran Nian's sullen eyes turned into surprise. He was surprised to see that the sword was nailed to the bottom of the tree trunk. A snake that had been beheaded didn't seem to be dead, and the colorful slender body was still curling up gently.

"Well... Thank you very much, but can't you just say it?"

She knew that Ning Yue had saved herself and her voice faltered.

"Give me my sword back."

Rather more still a face indifferent, reply is also very simple. The disciples of the large clan have always been arrogant. He has seen them before and is used to them.

With the continuous rise of the campfire, the faint warmth gradually lingered around, and the hazy fog faded a little. At least the sight of this small area is clear, and we can see that there are still several dark shadows in the surrounding forest. Although we are peeping, we dare not go forward.

"It's still some time before dark. Before that, as long as the fog clears, we should be able to get out. But if we can't get away, we have to find another way. "

Ning Yue looked up and sighed, his eyes turned again, and fell on one side of the two disciples of Xingyu Hall who were sitting under the tree. There was a touch of regret in their eyes.

He is not a saint and has no obligation to help everyone. At that time, it is impossible to take care of these two unconscious people even with Zhong Lang and ran Nian.

Zhong Lang naturally understood this and nodded helplessly. Suddenly, he noticed that Ning Yue's eyes were not right. Looking back, he felt a sense of cold and fear. Sasha, Sasha, Sasha. The sound of footsteps came gradually from the fog, not loud, but the heaviness could be heard. In the hazy white fog, you can still see a huge shaking shadow. That direction... Should be the position where elder martial brother Yu screamed just now