Five hundred and thirtieth chapters repeat the old trick
After some sorting, the eight people from Yanlan set out on the westward journey again.
Yan Lan believed that walking was meaningless and would only cause more trouble, so it was better to just walk with a sword.
Above the thousand-foot-high sky, eight streams of light quickly flew towards the west, blooming with brilliant colors.
The flowing light of Yanlan is golden, the purple ripples are black, the tongzhi is silver, the ink glass is emerald, and the stone Xu is cyan...
On the earth, monks noticed the movement in the sky from time to time and looked up with surprise on their faces.
"A group of young people, with only one old man in charge, dare to openly wield a sword in this barbaric land. I'm afraid they will suffer a lot."
"Yes, along the way west, there are countless gangs that specialize in robbery. This kind of fresh meat is the most suitable for their appetite."
"Most of the young men are arrogant and come from a proud family. They must have a lot of magic pills and pills with them. Tsk tsk, grab a vote and you won't have to worry about it for a month."
"However, a group with infant transformation stage monks must be in charge to be able to eat them. The man in black robe leading the team must have reached the infant transformation stage."
"Haha, if we can't eat it, someone will eat it later. Well, it hasn't been opened for several days. It's all because of those bullshit Buddhist disciples who are meddling in other people's business. We have been hiding here and there and haven't dared to take action for months.
It’s really his grandma’s.” “…”
Yan Lan's soul power casually scanned the conversation of the monks on the ground, her brows furrowed slightly, but when she heard the bullshit Buddhist disciples, she couldn't help but smile.
The black-robed man in this group's mouth naturally refers to the fickle love sword.
Those bullshit Buddhist disciples should be enlightened.
Yan Lan smiled in her heart and said: "Brother Wu Se, it seems that your reputation is not weak, and everyone is frightened by it! You should not go on a killing spree! But as a Buddhist disciple, you should not be so cruel!"
As Yan Lan flew, she became more and more curious about Wu Se.
After flying for more than 10,000 miles, Yan Lan and the others did not encounter any unsighted people who stood in their way.
He was just thinking about how there could be such peace, but trouble came at the door.
On the ground, thirty figures rose into the sky. The leader was a buck-toothed man, with two charming women following closely behind him.
Qing Jian Wuchang frowned and said coldly: "There are two strong men in the infant transformation stage on the other side. Everyone, pay attention and prepare to fight."
Yan Lan smiled slightly, waved her hand and said, "Don't be nervous yet, I'll go talk to them."
Everyone stopped, and Yan Lan rushed towards the buck-toothed man alone.
The buck-toothed man couldn't help but be startled when he saw a young man rushing toward him without fear, then he flipped his palm, raised a light arc barrier, and shouted coldly: "Leave the money to buy your life, otherwise this will be the place where you all will be buried.
"Zi Yi watched Yan Lan rush away alone, and then saw the buck-toothed men with bad expressions on their faces. She couldn't help but clench her teeth.
If Yan Lan hadn't signaled them to stay here, she would have rushed forward without hesitation.
Qing Jian Wuchang stared at Yan Lan, slightly confused, not knowing what Yan Lan wanted to do.
Xichen blinked and said, "Junior Brother Yan, do you want to deal with them all by yourself?"
Tong Xun's eyes suddenly condensed. The flying sword under his feet buzzed softly.
Shi Xu said coldly: "Everyone, be prepared for battle. As long as the situation changes, we must help in time."
Yan Lan stopped three feet in front of the buck-toothed man. This was a very close distance, but he was not afraid at all.
Yan Lan smiled and said: "You want to steal our things?"
The buck-toothed man hummed and said, "You know why you're asking."
A seductive woman behind the buck-toothed man said in a charming voice: "Brother, this kid is naughty and naughty, but you can't catch him."
The buck-toothed man laughed, raised the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "It's just a few of them, little beauties, don't worry, I only love you two. Those three beauties, if they don't know each other, hum, I
Blessed are the brothers.”…
"Brother, why are you still bothering with this kid? Just chop him up and snatch those three girls away. Isn't that enough?"
"Yes, brother, do you still expect them to take the initiative to give out all their treasures?"
"..."
The buck-toothed man heard the noise of the people behind him and knew what they were thinking. However, they could not be as arrogant as before.
The buck-toothed man said: "Quiet, quiet, we have to rob in a civilized manner, otherwise how can we build a great road? Boy, if you are wise, please hand over the treasure, so as not to suffer physical pain and waste your life."
Yan Lan stared at the people in front of her leisurely, then immediately focused on the buck-toothed man, shook her head and said, "I have something I want to tell you."
The buck-toothed man raised his brows and said impatiently: "If you fart, hurry up. My patience is limited."
Yan Lan rolled her eyes a few times and said through the message: "We are the distinguished guests of the Mifan Sect, how dare you touch us?"
When the buck-toothed man heard this, his body trembled, his eyes darkened, and he transmitted a message: "The Mifan Sect is far away from here. What is your relationship with the Mifan Sect? Also, who are you and that little monk?
What’s the relationship?”
Yan Lan secretly smiled and reported the name of the Mifan Sect. Sure enough, it had some effect. He immediately sent a message and said: "What does it matter? You are not qualified to ask. However, if you dare to touch us, the young monk Wu Se will recite sutras for you to be saved. From now on
Wu Se said it himself, do you want to give it a try?"
The buck-toothed man's throat rolled hard, his expression changed drastically, he quickly turned around and shouted: "Let's go!"
"Brother, I...we haven't robbed yet?" an accomplice asked doubtfully.
The buck-toothed man slapped the guy across the face and shouted displeasedly: "Brother, if you dare to object to what you say, I'll get you beaten and leave!"
Yan Lan couldn't help but find it funny. These people felt more frightened when they heard Wu Se's name than when they heard Mi Fanzong. It was really puzzling.
Yan Lan raised the corner of her mouth and suddenly shouted loudly: "Stop."
The buck-toothed man had just walked less than ten feet, when he heard this, he immediately stopped, turned around and said, "What do you want to do?"
Yan Lan smiled and said through the message: "My companions were frightened by you, and if you don't give them some mental compensation, how can you give the Mifan Sect any face, how can you let Wu Se lose their face, and how can you give me any peace?"
"
"you……"
The buck-toothed man pointed at Yan Lan, and was so angry that his whole body trembled violently. He immediately flicked his palm, threw out a storage ring, and said through a message: "Take it, the things here are enough to compensate you. If you dare to chase me again, don't
Blame us for falling out."
Yan Lan took the storage ring thrown by the buck-toothed man. After checking it with her spiritual sense, she found that there were indeed many spiritual stones in it. She immediately raised her hand and said with a smile, "Thank you for your generosity!"
Yan Lan watched the buck-toothed men go away, then turned around with relief and walked towards Ziyi and the seven others.
Ziyi, Xichen, Mo Li and others were all stunned.
Ziyi asked doubtfully: "Brother, why did they seem to be so angry that they ran away?"
Xichen frowned and said, "Yeah, it feels like it's not them who robbed us, but you who robbed them!"
Mo Li was surprised and said: "Brother Yan, what tricks did you use? This is too abnormal!"
Chapter completed!