Between the peaks on the west side of the outer periphery of Chongbei Mountain, there was also a fire illuminating the darkness of the night. A group of disciples in green robes surrounded the fire. One of them was handsome and had very slender eyes and said, "According to our current itinerary, you can enter the deep mountain area of ​​Chongbei Mountain around the corner of Chongbei Mountain. Third brother, are you continuing to follow our team or..."

Hearing this question, it was Zhou Xian, a great disciple of the Chunzi Sect, who pondered for a moment before slowly replying: "No, it is not appropriate to expose my identity now. We will separate you from you early tomorrow morning. After all, the game has just begun. When we have almost finished those people, we will meet with our second brother. Otherwise, if we are too early to alert the snake, we will inevitably have fish that missed the net."

It was Zhou Yu, the second brother of Zhou Xian, who heard this, nodded and replied, "Since that's the case, then follow you. Remember to be careful. If you meet someone from Chenyang Sect, it's okay. I have already greeted them and they will not attack you. However, if you meet someone from Baihe Jianzhuang, you can avoid the battle, after all, you only have six of you."

A trace of fierceness flashed in Zhou Xian's eyes and said coldly: "I have a sense of my heart in this matter. Second brother doesn't have to worry. The group of wives in Baihe Jianzhuang may not be very powerful."

There was no sign of emotion in Zhou Yu's eyes. He just clicked and didn't say anything more on this topic. Then he turned around and ordered several disciples in the sect to be responsible for the night watch, and then stood up and said to Zhou Xian: "Since the third brother has already made some plans in his mind, then let's take a break early. This spring hunting is of great importance, and we must not be careless."

After Zhou Yu finished speaking, he walked towards his tent. As a disciple of Yunlan Sect and his confidant, he followed him away. After they were a little far from the fire, the disciple lowered his voice and said to Zhou Yu: "Second Young Master, please forgive me for your words. I don't think the Third Young Master did not hear your words in my ears."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu couldn't help but turn his head to glance at Zhou Xian who was still indifferent by the fire. The slender eyes on his face narrowed slightly, and his tone was very cold and said, "Anyway, I have said everything I should say. It's his business whether he listens or not. If he acts with his own nature as before, causing the big affairs of my Zhou family to be damaged, then his father will suffer him. After all, the ancestor has gone. Do you really think that if the ancestor gave him the red candle, he can continue to be unscrupulous?"

"Our Zhou family successfully sent him to the Lotus Sect through more than 20 years of operation, but what has he obtained in the past three years? Nothing has happened. Originally, my father was expecting him to get a useful sword technique from Zhao Bailian, but what is the result?"

The disciples who followed Zhou Yu were very cautious and did not respond.

...

At the same time, in a huge valley south of the outer periphery of Dengbei Mountain, a fire was also lit at this time. However, compared to the Yunlan Sect, the atmosphere here is much more sensitive and weird, because not far from the disciples of Baihe Jianzhuang camping, the disciples of Chenyang Sect also camped in this valley.

Among the disciples of Baihe Jianzhuang, there were seventeen female disciples, so they were undoubtedly worried at the moment, and none of them entered the tent to rest.

A woman with a very good appearance looked at the disciples of Chenyang Sect in the distance with fear and said solemnly: "Hey, the martial arts disciples have too many advantages in physical strength than we walk in this mountain. I didn't expect that we were rushing so hard, but they were chased by them. The worst thing is that they actually chose the same path as us."

"That's right? It seems that we don't have to rest tonight. Look at the lustful appearance of the Chenyang Sect disciples, but their eyes keep looking at us. No wonder the master said that none of the men in the world are good things."

"It's not possible to not rest. Even if we can use meditation and practice to maintain our mental state, after all, we are sword cultivators, and our physical state is already overwhelmed. Let's do this, my junior sisters, we will work harder tonight and take turns to rest. I will choose seven people to be responsible for the vigil in the first half of the night, and wait until the second half of the night to change it. How about it?"

"I think the idea of ​​senior sister is feasible. Even if you sleep for two hours, it is better than sitting here for one night. Otherwise, our physical disadvantage will become a huge burden tomorrow. As long as we pass tonight, we will be able to get rid of them completely."

"Then do it like this, Zhenjing, you can take a few sisters to rest first!"

When the woman named Cai Zhenjing heard this, she frowned slightly and said hesitantly: "Ah, senior sister, am I going to rest..."

"Apart from me, you have the highest cultivation level here. We must watch the night separately. You should go quickly. I will guard the first half of the night, and you will guard the second half of the night."

When Cai Zhenjing heard this, he did not hesitate anymore, so he led eight of them to rest. After they left, someone in the crowd sighed and said, "It would be great if the saint was with us."

...

Seeing that only half of the female disciples of Baihe Sword Sect went to rest, Yan Ziyi, a disciple of Chenyang Sect who had been watching the situation there, he sneered and said, "This group of wives is careful. Why? If we really want to make up their minds, they can resist even if they don't rest?"

When Wu Hao heard this, he smiled and said, "Why, Junior Brother Yan is interested in who among them?"

Yan Ziyi smiled and said, "What are you saying about Senior Brother? Although the strength of the Baihe Jianzhuang is not very good, among them, a few of them are quite good-looking. Could it be that Senior Brother is not moved at all when he sees it?"

"So what if we are moved? We have taken them a lot of benefits before we come. Now that the spring hunting has not started, it is somewhat inappropriate to have such a bad idea towards them. However, as Junior Brother Yan said, there are indeed a few of them who are very good in both face and figure, especially the one named Cai Zhenjing. However, this woman is said to be good, and it is probably not so easy to succeed. And even if she succeeds, after the spring hunting, my father will definitely face the anger of Bai Haijing. As the lord of the first village, Bai Haijing must be a sword cultivator of the upper three realms. Facing this level of sword cultivator, no one will feel good. I don't want to be taught a lesson by my father because of this kind of destruction."

When Yan Ziyi heard this, a hint of joke flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Shi Xun and Sui Sheng Gui": "Senior Brother, forgive your words. In this matter, I think what you think is a bit too complicated."

"How about this?"

"Because my junior brother has a method of two goals, that is, the senior brother can successfully obtain Cai Zhenjing, and he will not be investigated by Bai Haijing afterwards."

Wu Hao, who was already a little worried, couldn't help but become interested when he heard this, and asked with a smile: "Oh? I don't know what Junior Brother Yan has to do with both things? Let's talk about it."

Yan Ziyi saw that he had aroused his appetite and smiled unabated, but his tone was very cold, saying, "Actually, this matter is very simple. As long as no one can see that the elder brother is related to this matter and she cannot go back alive, wouldn't it be fine?"

When Wu Hao heard this answer, he couldn't help but frown, and said in a heavy tone: "Junior Brother Yan, are you crazy? You actually want to kill someone to silence you."

Yan Ziyi felt the powerful aura he exuded, but he didn't care about it and said coldly: "The ancients said that those who accomplish great things do not care about the details, what is this? And have the eldest brother ever thought that in previous spring hunts, there were few disciples who were lost in the deep mountains and forests of major sects? I know that this is the first time that the eldest brother participated in the spring hunting of Baishan, but you don't simply think that the reason why those disciples fell here was because they died at the hands of some spirit beast, right?"

Wu Hao did not care about Yan Ziyi's tone, but his eyebrows were even more frowned. But after a moment, he suddenly realized it in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Hao continued to ask in confusion: "But have Junior Brother Yan ever thought about how we can do it when so many of them gathered together? We can't just go up and destroy them all, leaving only one Cai Zhenjing? Besides, even if we can destroy them all, we will inevitably cause a lot of noise, and it may attract disciples from the Lotus Sect and Yunlan Sect. If such a thing is exposed, how can we collect it? Don't lose a lot of rice when you lose it!"

Yan Ziyi heard the other party’s concerns, and could not help but curse him as a fool, but his emotions remained unchanged on his face, and patiently explained: “Brother, this is a bad word for this. You should know that spring hunting is just a formality for our Chenyang Sect. If those two sects had not given us a lot of benefits, we would not even have to get involved in this muddy water, but it was completely different for them. They must do their best in every task. Brother, you think, a rare spiritual herb like Jinchai Shilan grows here and there, and there are thousands of stalagmites in the mountain climbing the back. If they look for it in groups, how can they be more efficient in finding it in groups?"

Yan Ziyi's eyes were deep, and he paused for a tone, and suddenly became extremely certain and said, "So I concluded that they will definitely divide the team into numbers from tomorrow. Only in this way can they maximize their efficiency. As long as they are met by us when they are separated, hum, will that opportunity come?"

...

In the heart of Mount Beishan, in the valley where the disciples of the Lotus Sect rested, Xu Yan, who still took the initiative to take the responsibility of vigilance, finally noticed a strange aura from the darkness. He raised his sword eyebrows and looked involuntarily into the darkness outside the valley.

Bai Bing, who was sitting next to him, saw his expression, and looked into the distance, but the latter felt nothing.

Bai Bing hesitated for a while before he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Junior brother."

After hearing this, Xu Yan spoke with a serious look on his face, "I seem to feel that a spirit beast is approaching us."

Hearing this answer, the two brothers Bai Bing and Chen were shocked. They looked at each other, but did not question the authenticity of Xu Yan's words at all. However, after Xu Yan finished speaking, he continued to say something astonishingly: "And it seems that there are still quite a lot."

As Xu Yan spoke, he stood up and walked out a few steps. Then he took out the night pearl in the storage bag and threw it hard outside the valley.

The night pearl drew a brilliant light in the night sky, but before it could land, it suddenly extinguished the light.

A scream!

A huge roar echoed in the valley, and then there was a stomping sound like a galloping rain, which kept coming from the valley.

A black shadow as high as ten feet tall jumped out of the faint light. Then the four people present saw two blood-colored eyes as big as fists growing on the black shadow. After Chen Qinghe saw the true face of the spirit beast, his face changed, and his voice was a little low, "No, it's the second-level spirit beast Blood Wolf."

Seeing Xu Yan and Bai Bing appearing at the same time, Chen Qinghe continued to explain: "The blood wolf is used to moving at night. Although it is a second-level spirit beast, they like to live in groups. I guess there are hundreds of them when I hear the dense footsteps."

After hearing these detailed information, Xu Yan nodded. He was not afraid at all. Instead, he walked forward for more than ten steps until he stood by the stream.

Seeing him like this, Chen Qinghe, who was next to the fire, wanted to come forward to dissuade him, but after hesitation, he still did not choose to speak. He turned to Chen Qingshan beside him and said, "Qingshan, hurry up and wake up the disciples in the sect. I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle tonight."

Chen Qingshan nodded and wanted to wake up his fellow disciples. At this moment, Xu Yan, who had reached the stream, had already controlled Fu Yao and slashed a sword into the darkness.

A brilliant silver light lit up from the night, like moonlight shining between heaven and earth.

Then, there was a loud bang!

The blood wolf running in the front was directly split into two halves by Xu Yan's powerful sword energy from head to tail.

The huge wolf body was divided into two from the air, and blood poured down like rain.

The night pearl that was swallowed into its belly by one mouthful shone again in the night sky. Xu Yan saw the huge wolf pack rushing towards him with the faint light of the night pearl.

So, when he pinched the seal, a strong sword intent suddenly rose from his side.

He used his fingers as a sword to slam the stream under his feet, provoking the stream water all over the sky, and then he saw him stretching out his palm and gently holding it in the air, controlling all the streams and pausing in the air.

Big beads fall on the jade plate.

Xu Yan stretched out his index finger with his right hand and gently flicked one of the water droplets.

A snap!

The drop of water was shot and shot out.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Yan waved his sleeves again, and all the water droplets rolled out.

A drop of water turns into a sword energy.

Two drops of water turn into two sword energy.

Ten drops.

Hundred drops.

The sword energy in the sky surged toward the end of darkness like a tide.

After ten breaths.

Hundreds of sword energy burst and exploded.

Dozens of bloody wolves running in front of them, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

With one move of sword energy, dozens of blood wolf were cut off, but most of the energy accumulated in Xu Yan Qi Mansion was instantly consumed.

The next moment, Xu Yan controlled Fu Yao, who had shot out, to fly back from the air and held it tightly in his hand. He turned around and shouted "kill" to Bai Bing and Chen Qinghe who were stunned, and then rushed straight towards the remaining wolves.

Bai Bing and Chen Qinghe were still immersed in the shock of Xu Yan's sword. They only woke up suddenly after hearing each other's shouts. The two of them immediately looked at each other without any hesitation, and immediately followed with their swords.

The three of them rushed into the pack of wolves with their swords, and then they slaughtered wildly. After smelling the bloody smell of their kind, these blood wolves not only did not retreat, but instead became even more fierce.

A blood wolf saw the opportunity, jumped high, opened its huge mouth and bit Xu Yan, but before it could get closer, a sword energy penetrated directly through its abdomen.

This scene lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour before it gradually subsided.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the entire valley. If it were during the day, you could see that the blood wolf's blood had completely dyed the entire stream in the valley red. Xu Yan and the other two were even stained with wolf blood all over their bodies.

Xu Yan stared at the remaining more than ten blood wolfs with cold eyes and did not take action, because the remaining dozen blood wolfs seemed to finally realize his strength, and just kept roaring in his throat. Their front paws were digging the ground, but they did not have the courage to rush towards them again.

However, another thicker howl of wolf came from the darkness.

After hearing this roar, the only dozen blood wolf left seemed to have regained its bloodiness in its bones, and raised its head to the sky and let out an angry roar. So, they rushed towards Xu Yan and the other two blindly again.

When Xu Yan saw this scene, he couldn't help frowning, and the long sword in his hand was not stagnant.

He swung out a few dazzling sword flowers again and slashed at the blood wolf. Without any surprise, just over a dozen breaths, the remaining blood wolf was killed at the feet of the three.

A loud sound of hoof stomping came from a distance like a drum beat.

The sound of each step was like a muffled thunder resounding in the eardrums of Xu Yan and the other two.

Xu Yan turned his head and looked at Chen Qinghe, but found that the latter was just frowning, his face full of uncertainty, but as the footsteps got closer, the three of them began to feel a powerful aura that made them feel a little oppressed, and they were approaching quickly.

Two bloody eyes, as huge as lanterns, suddenly opened from the darkness.

After seeing this scene, Chen Qinghe couldn't help but scream: "No, it's the Blood Wolf King, two junior brothers should retreat quickly!"

However, Chen Qinghe's reminder was a beat slower after all.

The huge black shadow jumped high from mid-air. The amazing jumping force made the Blood Wolf King, which was even bigger than the magic rock tiger they saw at the Yellow Haired Spike, as if it fell from the sky, but compared to its jumping force, its forward speed was the most terrifying thing.

In the eyes of the Blood Wolf King, there was a sea of ​​blood rolling constantly.
Chapter completed!