Chapter 101 Wu Jiaxingyun, Fuli Arong

Fang Daoming was disappointed when he heard that she reported her home, and then thought to himself, "I don't know what does this surname Wu have to do with Wu Dao?"

The witch girl said, "Well, did you consciously go with me, or did I bind you by myself?"

Fushou and Lingmei all sneered secretly, and Sun Wuxing was even more angry and had an attack. At this time, there was a sudden shout in the air. Under the bright moon, a huge bird fell from the sky and fell three feet above everyone's heads, and there was a crisp and lovely laugh on the back of the bird.

"Why, it's not easy for the witch's sister to rest in the middle of the night, but she wants to have a big banquet for guests?"

Everyone present was shocked, but the witch girl sneered: "Why, what can I ask you to take care of what I do?"

The girl sitting on the back of the big bird is even younger. Her short-sleeved shorts are all tiger-patterned animal skins, with bright eyes and enchanting jade bodies. Her spiritual flowing eyes are like purple jade gems, enchanting souls, but when she sees her holding a gemstone dagger, touching the bird's head in one hand, and smiling like flowers: "Sister, I'm in charge of my own treat. No, but I'm going to ask who hurt my bird.

There was another bird song in the air. A black eagle flew close to the girl and stared at the golden monkey on Sun Wuxing's shoulder on the ground. He was very wronged. It was the silver-clawed black eagle that had been thrown away by Sun Wuxing. The golden monkey saw it and laughed happily.

The girl sneered and her face was frosty: "Who am so bold? It turns out that you, a stinky monkey, came up to beg for a beating and exposed it, if not."

"Otherwise, what?" Sun Wuxing asked with a sneer. He was already hot-tempered, and the family power was rare in the world. If Fang Daoming hadn't been around, it would have exploded long ago. The golden monkey standing on his shoulder also grinned, roared, and his eyes glowed fiercely.

"Who are you? How dare you be so rude!" The girl on the back of the big bird said angrily.

Sun Wuxing smiled and said, "You girl is so rude. Obviously, your stinky bird bullied people first, but now the villain sues first. How can there be such a reason in the world!"

The unruly girl suddenly got up, her purple jade-like eyes were faint, and jade angered: "We are barbaric in southern Xinjiang, and we lack etiquette. If you can't get used to it, you will get out and flatten me. Hey hey, find yourself for hardship!"

Fang Daoming smiled, and his magic power was shocked and stepped out step by step. Everyone present suddenly felt suffocated, as if the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth were shocked. The mountains and rivers, the green forests and fields looked small in front of this figure. For a moment, the beast roared, retreated, the birds mourned, and the wings were about to fly.

"Guys, although we are new here and are not very familiar with it, we can't tolerate being bullied!"

Fushou and Lingmei also stepped forward, standing behind Fang Daoming, and their hearts were murderous. These two were originally ancient beasts. If they hadn't entered the Daoming Sect and been restricted, they would not have been so tolerant. I'm afraid they would have killed them long ago.

The bird-riding girl was shocked. She took out a bamboo whistle and blew her lips. The crisp whistle suddenly resounded through the night sky. There was a movement in the mountains and forests not far away, and many big birds flew out. They came this way. There were also many figures sitting on the back of the birds, and there were no less than hundreds of them.

Although this group of people and others were so many people that the beasts retreated three feet between the mountains and forests, the speed was much slower. Until noon the next day, they only traveled only a hundred miles away. Fortunately, they were familiar with the terrain, avoided poisonous ants and beasts, avoided poisonous swamp miasma, and identified wild fruit water sources. , they are all clear and orderly, and they have also learned a lot of knowledge in the open and dark.

"Is the girl surnamed Ma?" Fang Dao secretly clenched the bone tooth necklace given by Gu Chang and took the initiative to find the unruly girl to talk to him.

"It's none of your business!" The unruly girl Liu raised her eyebrows, and Yurong was angry.

Fang Daoming closed the door, but he was not angry. He just smiled and went to find Wu Xingyun to talk to him: "I heard that the southern frontier is divided into two witches. The girl's surname is witch, but the witch is the head of the family?"

Wu Xingyun is modest: "I dare not be the head of the family. There are many branches of Wudao in southern Xinjiang. My witch family is just a lineage of Wudao."

"I heard that you have a young talent named Ma Shi. I wonder if the girl knows this person?"

Wu Xingyun was stunned and looked quite strange. He was stunned for a moment and said, "It's just that I've had several faces, and I'm not familiar with it."

"Is the unruly girl surnamed Ma with his family?"

"Ma surname is the surname of the Southern Xinjiang family, and she should have some relationship with Ma Shi."

Fang Daoming saw that Wu Xingyun had few words and wanted to stop talking. He couldn't help but be surprised, so he didn't ask more questions.

The group waited half in the sky and half on the ground. Fang Daoming and others were surrounded by Wu Xingyun's subordinates and also rode elk. Everyone walked to a canyon, with green mountains and valleys and waterfalls on both sides. Such a quiet and balanced situation was suddenly interrupted by a beast roar. A red flame spewed out from the back of the hillside and filled the range in an instant. More than a dozen bird drivers in the front of Fuli Arong's team were swallowed up in an instant, and their bodies were left.

Suddenly, all the people and beasts were shocked, the big birds shook their wings and mourned, and the beasts retreated. The two residents were even more shocked. They held spears and bows and stopped the mounts. For a moment, they were quite chaotic and embarrassed, but at a glance, Wu Xingyun's men were more well-trained, shocked but not chaotic, and still surrounded Fang Daoming and others.

Fang Daoming can't help but praise that to survive in a place like southern Xinjiang, you must rely on collective strength and strong leadership, otherwise you can either leave or make a Chinese meal for fierce birds and beasts.

"What are you panicking about!" Fuli Arong shouted and her face was gloomy, and her men gradually calmed down, lowering the height of the birds and being careful.

Another beast roared, and the red flame spewed out again. For a moment, it was all over the mountains and turned into a sea of fire. Flowers and trees instantly turned into ashes. It was the mountain stone that firmly believed that it was also burned into pieces and gradually turned to ashes. Although the fire was not huge, the temperature was so high and the power was so powerful that it burned the world. Fang Daoming and other people quickly withdrew from a hundred feet away, but they still felt that the fire was burning and their skin was painful. The birds and beasts sitting down bowed their heads and whined and kept retreating. The golden monkey stood on Sun Wuxing's shoulder, grinning and restless. Sun Wuxing stroked his small head to signal him to be quiet before he calmed down a little.

In this fierce fire and array of beast roar, a huge monster slowly climbed over the hillside. The monster looked like a crocodile, with hundreds of feet long, with limbs lying on the ground and armor all over its body. The scales are palm-sized, dark green, sharp teeth, red eyes, and the wide back is full of sword ridges, each of which is different length and several feet long. Short than Zhang. The crocodile was bathed in fire. Wherever he went, the fire was more fierce. What's more surprising was that there was a ferocious-faced man standing on the spine of his sword, dressed in a cyan robe and holding a long cyan whip. This fierce fire could not hurt him at all.

"Fire Crocodile!" Wu Xingyun looked solemn and commanded his subordinates to retreat slowly. Fuli Arong also seemed to recognize the monster, and her face was equally serious.

"Is this also a dragonfly?" Fu Shou interrupted and asked.

Wu Xingyun nodded: "If this fierce beast practices for thousands of years, it will definitely turn into a firefly."

The man in green robe glanced at the crowd, laughing ferociously, with a long whip**, crackling. The fire crocodile seemed to have received an order, his head held high and roared, and the fire was approaching.