Snowy forest, southern border.
A group of monks in black robes floated by like ghosts, and the monsters around them all avoided it. They obviously understood that this group of people was not easy to mess with. One of the leading monks has a hazy face. He is in his forties. Because his long-term poisonous skin has turned into a morbid pale, his long and narrow eyes are gloomy and cold, and the black-robed monks behind him dare not look at him.
This person has advanced cultivation and is already a strong person in the Xuan position realm!
"Huh, a group of rice buckets, ten Yougu monks couldn't even catch the two little girls, and they wiped out the entire army, which almost lost all the face power of Yougu!" The leading Xuanwei strongman was dissatisfied and furious. This person was the Yougu Xuanwei strongman who was trapped by the Bi family monks with seal patterns three days ago, Yougu Tian.
A congenital monk next to him bowed his head and said: "Darkness makes me think that what happened will not be that simple. Even the Yin Vulture died without a whole body. The strength of the two little girls, Bixue Yan and Feng Yerong, is definitely not enough. Moreover, Geng Ni's method of death is also very mysterious. His body was not severely damaged, but the soul was taken away. It is very mysterious" There must be an expert among them to save him
"Yes, with the strength of those two little girls, the Vulture will not be forced to death. It seems that it is very likely that the strong men of the Bi family have arrived!" Youyuntian nodded, with a gloomy evil aura in his eyes.
"Actually, you don't have to rush it. Bixueyan will definitely flee back to Bijia in a hurry. As long as we guard the intersection on the southern edge of this forest, they will not be able to escape even if they put their wings in" The innate monk analyzed.
"It seems that can only be done" Dark Sky Murderous Machine is awe-inspiring.
He wanted to see what level of strong Bi family could kill dozens of Jingyuan Wu Xiu in the valley without all the corpses. Thinking of the horrific traces left at the scene, Dark Sky basically determined that this person was at least in the Xuan position.
Of course, if he knew that this disaster was just caused by the acquired martial arts practice, I don't know what he would think.
In the southern part of the snowy forest, there are groups of mercenaries and many monsters and beasts. As soon as Wu Heng and his party arrived at the southern boundary, they encountered a thorny problem. The only way out of the snowy forest was intercepted by a group of mercenaries. There are many innate level martial arts.
Road blocking things like this are very common in snowy forests. They work in groups to stop a weak mercenary team and charge a certain fee before making way.
Sometimes when others have paid enough, these greedy mercenaries may still kill people and silence them, scraping all their harvested items. These desperadoes don't speak any credit at all. The more generous and wealthy you act in front of him, the more dangerous you become.
Wu Heng and his party tried their best to restrain their breath and hid in the messy grass.
Feng Yerong cursed angrily, "It's this group of nasty mercenaries again, they are simply haunted. We monks from the Bi family taught them a lesson when they entered the snowy forest, and we are still stubborn"
"Now that we are strong, I'm afraid it's our turn to teach us a lesson" Wu Heng smiled bitterly. His pupils were amazing. At a glance, he could see that there were two innate strong men in the team. Although they were both martial arts practitioners who had not awakened their Taoist souls, it was still very troublesome to be entangled by them.
"I still have some ordinary spiritual stones on me, so I might as well give them to them to avoid unnecessary trouble" Bixueyan suggested softly.
"Miss, if you give them spiritual stones in vain like this, it is obviously to increase their arrogance" Feng Yerong said puzzledly.
Wu Heng smashed his mouth, feeling a little tricky, and suggested: "Miss Bi, please give me the spirit stone. I will go over and test them. If there is danger, I will lure them away. You can take the opportunity to rush over"
"No, it's too dangerous for you to go alone" Feng Yerong objected.
"Sister Ye Rong is right, Mr. Wu, it is a bit dangerous for you to go alone" Bixueyan also agreed with Feng Yerong's view.
Wu Heng smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, I have a formation to protect you. They can't catch up with me, and if you two beauties are seen by this group of hungry mercenaries, it will be even more troublesome"
"You think so much, kid!" Feng Yerong glanced at Wu Heng, twisting her charming body, with all kinds of charm.
She was described as a beautiful woman by Wu Heng, and her blue face was also pretty and red. She handed Wu Heng the Fanpin spiritual stone in the storage ring, a total of more than a hundred pieces.
"There are so many, she is simply a rich woman!" The spirit stone Wu Heng had taken over teased him, leaving a spirit stone in his hand, and unceremoniously put all the rest of the spirit stones into the storage space of the jade pendant on his chest.
"Master Wu, are you going to give those mercenaries a spiritual stone?" Seeing that Wu Heng only had a spirit stone left in his hand, Bixue Yan asked curiously.
Wu Heng explained: "Don't expose your wealth. This ordinary spiritual stone has been spent by ordinary people for a year and is enough for travel expenses. If you give it too much, they will definitely suspect that I have more spiritual stones. It will inevitably catch fire"
"It is indeed an old fox, no wonder he dares to break into the snowy forest alone" Feng Yerong couldn't help but curse. Martial arts practitioners like them, who were born in a large family, rarely saw the lower class society in the martial arts world, and some people were half-informed about their sophistication.
Wu Heng smiled and did not explain too much. He was originally from a family of birth and his status was no worse than that of Bixue. However, his talent was suppressed and he lived in the lower class society. Naturally, he knew a little bit about some survival skills.
Most of these mercenaries are composed of acquired and ordinary martial arts practitioners with mediocre talents. In order to survive, they started a business of killing people and crossing goods in the snowy forest. They are composed of more than 20 members in total.
"Fuck, half a month has passed and I haven't even caught a deal. It's really unlucky" A bald mercenary who was patrolling the intersection made a foul remark and had a ferocious scar on his face. He was often laughed at by his brothers as "Bald Scar Face".
"Bald head is your most verbose thing, but our thunderstorm mercenary group has been really unlucky in the past few months. Since meeting the monks of the Bi family a month ago and killing more than a dozen brothers, we have been unlucky. Either I encountered some mutated monsters, or I encountered a black-eating mercenary group. I stayed at the intersection and robbed for half a month and couldn't reach the goods" Another Huang Mao, who was squatting at the intersection, also complained. Both of them were acquired martial arts practitioners.
The remaining twenty or so mercenaries basically fell in the grass, sleeping and taking naps. When they had work, brothers would naturally wake them up.
"Hey, bald head, don't say it yet, look, this is not a "good" coming immediately!" Huang Mao suddenly stood up and pointed at a young man walking on the path. His eyes glowed brightly, as if he saw spiritual stones piled into hills and placed in front of him.
Baldy also stood up immediately, covered in banditry. When he saw the young man coming, he shouted: "Kid, stop for me!"
When Wu Heng saw two mercenaries coming up to greet him, he smiled harmlessly and said, "Two uncles, I just accidentally passed by here, please be accommodating!"
"At a young age, I am already a martial arts practitioner in the acquired realm, and I have good talent" Baldy touched his chin, and the thief's bright eyes stared at Wu Heng and kept spinning. For them, the talent for martial arts that can reach the acquired state at the age of sixteen is considered superior. Naturally, they dare not look down upon it and wake up some brothers immediately, just in case.
Seeing that Wu Heng had a good attitude and was not in trouble, Huang Mao stretched out his hand and said, "Little brother, look at your sincere attitude. Just hand over the goods and you can leave!"
Wu Heng's face showed a look of embarrassment. After thinking about it again and again, he took out a mortal spirit stone from his arms. He handed the spirit stone to Huang Mao in pain and said, "This is the only little savings I have saved in many years"
"Fuck, it turns out to be a pauper!" Bald cursed angrily, and when he saw Wu Hengchang's human-like dog-like appearance, his hand was so chestnut, and he felt suspicious.
"You two, I really don't have any extra savings" Wu Heng showed embarrassment and pretended to be a pauper. There was really nothing to say about his acting skills. Feng Yerong and Bixueyan, who were hiding in the distance watching, couldn't hide the smile on their faces and covered their little mouths to discuss.
"Geez, I didn't expect this kid to be able to act!"
Bixueyan couldn't help but smile, revealing two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, which were very charming. Seeing Wu Heng's poor scholar look, she almost burst into tears.
"Forget it, bald head, it seems that he is really no unnecessary spiritual stone" Huang Mao saw that Wu Heng had just handed over an ordinary spiritual stone, which showed a painful look. He felt that this boy was indeed a poor man and was too lazy to care more.
"Okay, boy, you can go there!" The bald head looked a little unhappy, and a mortal spirit stone was not enough for them to crack their teeth.
Wu Heng did not leave immediately and said, "Well, I still have two friends who can come here together, but we don't have any extra spiritual stones. . . . ."
Baldy was annoyed and scolded: "You have so many things to do, okay, okay, let's get out of here!"
"Shit, that's arrogant" Wu Heng felt unhappy, but the smile on his face was still bright and he said, "Thank you, thank you!"
Wu Heng trotted all the way back to the spot, watching the pretty faces of Bixue Yan and Feng Yerong staring non-stop.
He grabbed a handful of black soil directly from the ground and applied it on Feng Yerong's pretty face. Suddenly, his originally beautiful face turned into a beggar, but it also covered up the beautiful facial features.
"What are you doing, you bastard?" Feng Yerong cursed, obviously dissatisfied with Wu Heng's actions. If an ordinary man dared to touch her face like this, he would probably have lost his descendants long ago.
"If you don't hide your appearance, it will inevitably make those mercenaries suspicious and cooperate!" Wu Heng looked at Bixue Yan's beautiful face with an ambiguous smile on his face.
"Ah, do I have it too?" Bixueyan touched her hot face with both hands. In fact, she was not resisting the dirty soil, but shy about being touched by Wu Heng.
But before she could react, Wu Heng's big hands were already pressed against her cheek that could be broken by blowing bullets.
"Beauty is indeed a beauty, even her skin is so tender" Wu Heng felt the hot and pretty face of the blue snow face and the warm skin like jade, and couldn't help but admire her in her heart. She covered her charming face with black soil without pity for the fragrant jade.
Bixueyan was slightly resistant, looking down at the ground sheepishly. It was the first time that she had been so thin and light by a man when she grew so big.
In the end, Wu Heng shamelessly squeezed Bixueyan's face with his hands, and then he took back his claws with satisfaction. Fortunately, Feng Yerong didn't notice this little move, otherwise he would have been scolded.
"Done." Wu Heng clapped his hands and smiled, not blushing at all at the small action he had just made.