Chapter 5 New Allies

Fang Xin increasingly feels that Nanxuan's old man is eye-eyed and hateful.

At this moment, the old man looked around Fang Xindong and touched it, as if he were looking at a monster.

"Have you seen enough?" Fang Xin finally couldn't help it. The old man's eyes were really trivial, which made people have the impulse to beat him.

Fang Xin has pinched his fist several times in private. If he hadn't considered that he was not sure, he would have done it long ago.

"No." The old man Nanxuan shook his head honestly. Then he said something that made Fang Xin spit blood.

"You hooked up with the old cow's wife in Cayman Territory? Have you slept?"

"No!" Fang Xin raised his fist and stared at the strange old man fiercely. At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then why do you talk so intimately?"

Fang Xin simply ignored the old man. The wind blew high on the hill, and Fang Xin looked at the gloomy sky, and his heart became gloomy.

"Allies? Or use each other?" Thinking of Fa Keyue's words, Fang Xin hung a sarcastic smile at the corners of his mouth. Fa Keyue actually wanted to help her husband, Chacru, a tarester, and she would also give some help to the other party's immediate crisis. Fang Xin can't understand the behavior of a crazy woman, and he doesn't know the specific strength of Chacru, but he will still do what she says. At least for now, this agreement is not too bad.

The small body of the knotless insect is still a little warm, and it squirms and drills down in the flesh of Fang Xin's palm. This knotless insect was personally extracted by the plant controller Kaba. Through it, Fang Xin can keep in touch with Fa Keyue, located in the morill at any time.

Fang Xin followed Nanxuan's footsteps and slowly walked into the gloomy cave.

It's different from the last time he came with the East. Fang Xin did not encounter any obstacles this time. Old man Nanxuan led the way and kept complaining that Dongfang and Fang Xin had destroyed how many well-made guards he had last time.

With the nagging of the old man Nanxuan, the smell of herbs floating in the air slowly thickened. Old man Nanxuan was also becoming more and more energetic. Fang sighed confidently that the dead old man in front of him seemed to be a waste of talents not to be a Frankenstein in the human world.

In the dark stone room, only an oil lamp was lit, and the bean-sized flame emitted a dim light, only illuminating the long gun-type weapons hanging on the stone wall below.

This stone room is not the same as the stone room that Arianna competed with the East last time. From the smooth and bright niche of the stone room, it can be seen that the old man Nanxuan attaches great importance to this stone room and often comes here.

"...This weapon will be yours in the future." Nanxuan stared at the long gun for a long time, and his old eyes were covered with a layer of fog.

Fang Xin didn't get the weapon. He stared at the crystal ** in the eyes of the old man Nanxuan and suddenly realized it. This old man may not be as careless as he seems.

Nan Xuan noticed Fang Xin's eyes, and then noticed his gaffe. He wiped the ** in his eyes and said lightly, "What's wrong? Are you not satisfied with this weapon? You don't know what's terrible about it yet!"

"I can see that this weapon is very important to you." Fang Xin stood behind Nanxuan and stared at the black and shiny long gun. Even standing three meters away from the long gun, he can still feel the powerful power of the weapon.

Dark spiritual power, unusual for the power fluctuation in the Huangquan world**.

"Once very important." Nan Xuan said lightly, "It doesn't matter now. Now I want to leave it to you."

"I want to ask a question." Fang Xin pondered and said slowly.

I don't know when the atmosphere between the two became solemn.

"Ask." Nanxuan sighed.

"You and Dongfang Brother--" Fang Xin's words were not finished, and Nan Xuan rudely interrupted him: "Dongfang is now your guide. You should call him a master. You can order whatever you want in front of him, but it's an insult if you don't respect him in front of outsiders without him.

Fang Xin was stunned. Why was the old man suddenly so excited? It's not like Nanxuan he usually knows.

Fang Xin thought for a moment and continued, "What did you and Mr. Dongfang do before? With your strength, you should not be a nobody, right?"

"You want to ask, the two of us, a tramp and a bad old man. How did the famous White Night warrior fall into such a situation? Nanxuan's back shook and suddenly turned his head. At this moment, his turbid old eyes shot out a sharp look: "This situation will not last long."

Then there is a long silence. The sound of water vapor condensing between the rock cracks echoed for a long time.

"I know you have always had doubts in your heart. Why would Dongfang and I help you without selfishness..." After a long time, Nanxuan finally opened his mouth.

"Why?" Fang Xin couldn't help blurt out.

"This is because we want to see you grow up enough to be recognized by your companions behind you."

"Companion?" Fang Xin frowned slightly and thought in his mind: "You mean - Huangquan Hunter? Other Huangquan hunters?"

"Yes. They are the real goal of me and the East. That's all I can say. No matter how many secrets you hear, it's not good for you, Fang Xin. All right, that's it. Believe me, Dongfang and I will try our best to help you before that! Help you have your own territory and have your own powerful power! As the guide of the White Night clan, I swear to the supreme god of the spiritual world! Dongfang and I mean no harm to you!"

Nan Xuan's face was serious, and the dim yellow light hit his face, full of the majesty and vicissitudes of the elders.

Fang's confidence set off a wave of stormy waves, surging and surging. Nanxuan is actually the guide of the White Night clan? What about the East?

Nanxuan's words are the answer Fang Xin wants to know, but why he has a deep sense of loss in his heart at the same time.

"Originally, I didn't want to say these words." Nanxuan's eyes showed an unconcealed sadness: "What's wrong with me? As soon as I saw this 'empty mountain', I couldn't help it.

"It used to belong to my son."

"Once?" Hearing this word, a heavy sigh sounded in Fang's confidence, and finally understood the reason for Nanxuan's gaffe.

In the Huangquan world, there are only two ways for a demon to obediently remove his armament. One is the huge power gap between the two sides, and the disadvantaged bow down. One is to cut off the other party's head. For the battle madman Baiye, the first situation is obviously impossible.

Then there was a greater cloud of doubt in his confidence. What happened to the White Night clan? As a guide, he generally does not leave his own group, even if the White Night people always like to be alone. With the detached existence of the guide, his base camp is basically a gathering point of the ethnic group.

Obviously, few or no outsiders have come to Nanxuan's residence. When he heard Dongfang talk about Nanxuan for the first time, Nanxuan seemed to often change his residence.

"In the White Night clan, I am not only responsible for teaching them to grow up, but also for giving them medical treatment and preserving weapons. You know, many children disdain to use weapons. They think that strong physical strength is the best weapon. In fact, the more powerful the weapon is, the more it needs better protection, and so does our bodies.

"Doesn't the wind and thunder stick chosen by Arianna have no owner?" Fang Xin couldn't help asking.

Nanxuan nodded speechlessly and said heavily, "It used to be a beautiful girl. It's a pity that she died in battle!" There was an unconcealed sadness in the gentle voice.

"FUCK, I'm such an asshole!" Fang cursed himself in confidence. Later, he simply shut up, so as not to make the little old man sad again.

The empty broken mountain is like a black iron gun, with a gun body more than one meter long. The head of the gun is a thick hole with an empty thumb, held cold in his arms. If the old man Nanxuan hadn't repeatedly reminded Fang Xin that the power of this empty mountain should not be moved. Fang Xin might have to poke the power with a gun.

It seems that the old man Nanxuan has moved many times. He is extremely easy to pack up his things and orderly. Fang Xin basically can't get involved except for some physical work. The cave is divided into four floors. In addition to the living room on the first floor and the martial arts arena and arsenal on the second floor, the other two floors are full of flowers and plants, strange plant minerals, and many strange biological specimens that have been dried and curled into a ball.

These things were all put into a ring by Nanxuan. The appearance of this ring is not ordinary, and the size of the thumb is colorful. The oily surface is covered with twisted vertical and horizontal stripes and large and small marks. The ring part of the ring is six extremely slender soft wires, which are extremely flexible to the touch, but they are constantly pulled.

The six surfaces of the ring are imprinted with quaint arrays. Fang Xin felt familiar with this array, which seemed to be quite similar to the array he saw on the virtual shadow walker's flesh.

Are they all arrays that can open up space? It should be a masterpiece of the summoner!

Nanxuan was throwing a pot of green plants into the ring, and suddenly looked at Fang Xin staring at his hands and ghostly, which was not funny.

"This is Natalie's spiritual ring, one of my most precious spiritual weapons. The space inside can be filled with something on half a hill. Nanxuan's tone was full of complacency. The old man seems to have completely forgotten the heavy memory just now.

"Is Natalie a summoner?" Fang Xin asked.

"No, she is a space engineer. The summoner's space array is a mixture of space and control. How can such a huge space be created? Only the purest space technology can support such a huge space. Nan Xuan explained.

"Is she your friend?" Fang Xin noticed that when the old man Nanxuan said the name "Natali", he looked brilliant.

"If she admits it, hehe. In the middle of Huangquanjie, she is very famous. Nanxuan said with a smile.

Nanxuan's words evoked Fang Xin's reverie. Space master, what is the difference between this kind of thinker and the summoner?

Suddenly, a sad scream interrupted Fang Xin's thoughts. Looking up, Fang Xin saw a hairy body falling from the stone wall above his head. Looking carefully, it was a rat man with an iron-like tree rhizome inserted into his skull.

As the mud kept falling down, rats and phosphorous snakes fell down in a panic. Following the climate are twisted vines. The vines seem to be spiritual, chasing those things that fall all the way.

Fang Xin already knew that the Kaba guarding outside finally played a role. Just now, when the agreement was reached with Facoyue, Facoyue left Kaba to drive the supplier's letter.

For Fang Xin, although Kaba's combat effectiveness is not strong enough, the ability to serve plants as scouts and deal with some low-level demons is the best. Originally, the rat man hid in the excavated pit, and Fang Xin and others were not easy to notice. Coincidentally, the plants driven by Kaba, the rhizomes are deeply ambush in the soil, and the rat man dug a hole and threw himself into the net.

"They are from Niutouliao." Seeing those rat people, Fang Xin already remembered that the last time he and Arianna encountered Simba in the wilderness of Niutouliao, he met these ratmen.

"Don't let them run away!" Seeing the rat man rushing to death, the old man Nanxuan whispered, and then knocked off a rat man's head and sprinkled his blood.

Hearing this, Fang Xin unconsciously picked up the long gun in his hand and stabbed straight at a recent rat man. A black light shot past, and with a ssquir, there was a hole in the rat's body out of thin air. Fang Xin also faintly felt that a strange suction came from the long gun just now, which seemed to move the dark power on his body.

Slaughter is purely a unilateral slaughter. Fang Xin is no longer the same as he was a few weeks ago. Whether he slowly accepts the values of the Huangquan world mentally or strengthens his cultivation, Fang Xin is not soft on the rats and good people and snakes that come here.

In the blink of an eye, there were corpses lying around. Blood water soaked the soil a little softly.

Nan Xuan and Fang Xin stood in a pool of blood, scarlet all over, like a demon god. Fang Xin's body was surrounded by thick black light. The dark force was completely forced out, and the blood around him was even annihilated and neutralized. However, he is also very tired. Due to his cultivation, he can't pass through a quarter of an hour with all his strength. The lightning attack of several people just now also caused him a lot of difficulties. The mirror light has minimized the damage. Even so, there are still several deep openings behind it.

"It's not too late, let's go. This place was found by the people of Niutouliao. Nanxuan greeted in a low voice.

On the third floor of the crypt, there were still some strange plants that had not been moved away. Nanxuan set off a fire and burned it all.

When he walked out of the cave, Fang Xin smelled a strong smell of blood. On the grass outside the cave, there are many corpses lying, mixed with many crumbs of chopped plants and rhizomes and leaves.

Kaba's face is dull, and his eyes are blind, with a broken nail inserted in it. Judging from the silver-white fluorescence, it should be a human snake assassin. His body was full of rotten meat caught by his claws, and his lower limbs were also segmented. Blood flowed out, his face was pale and short of breath, dying.

Although he had a fight with Kaba just now, Fang was still not very sad to see his miserable appearance. Nanxuan over there has taken out a sewing needle-like thing and used the bark-like material to match the aura to sew up Kaba's torn skin.

"It's time to meet with Mr. Dongfang." Fang Xin reminded him.

Once Nanxuan started working, he forgot to eat and sleep. He was busy for half an hour for Kaba's injury. The sky became even more dim.

Although the yellow spring world of the new wind season can't distinguish between day and night, the day lotus leaves are artificially formulated according to the dimness of the light. The visibility during the day is basically ten meters lower than that at night, and the temperature is also colder.

"Okay!" More than a quarter of an hour after Fang Xin opened his mouth to remind him. Nanxuan wiped off the sweat on his head. Although he was not completely satisfied with the recovery of Kaba's injury in front of him, it was not easy to maintain his blood loss and restore his physical activity in a hurry.

On the small peak outside Niutouliao, when he saw the East again, Dongfang was lying on a thick tree trunk and sleeping lazily, but the dust and ragged clothes on his face and the cracked scarf explained his experience in Niutouliao.

"Who is he?" Seeing Kaba, who followed Fang Xin and Nanxuan and sneaked in the image of a tree, Dongfang spit out the grass stem and asked Fang Xin doubtfully.

The old man Nanxuan whispered a few words in Dongfang's ear with an ambiguous look. The pupils of Dongfang's eyes slowly enlarged, and then looked at Fang Xin incredulously.

"Is your ex-hostess interested in you?" Dongfang asked with a smile and patted Fang Xin on the shoulder: "Aren't you afraid that Arianna will be jealous? Although the little girl is usually gentle, if this woman is jealous, it will be called a shocking ghost.

"Dongfang...Teacher, don't talk nonsense." Fang Xin said angrily, "F Keyue has something to do with me. We have reached a secret agreement. This plant manipulator, Kaba, is an accessory to the agreement.

"Secret agreement?" Dongfang smiled more: "Tell the teacher, what is the agreement? It's mysterious."

"To deal with the bullhead - Chacru!" Fang Xin said word by word, and he was obviously a little uncomfortable when he spoke. Chacru, a tarew, although he doesn't know the strength of the tauru, he still knows a little about the strength of Fa Keyue. It's awesome that he can hire a colonist to sit on the periphery of the Huangquan world. What's more, Fa Keyue is just Chacru's little wife.

"hehe."

"Ha ha!"

The old man Nanxuan and Dongfang looked at each other, and the two looked strange. Then they stared at Fang Xin and raised their thumbs: "You can do it!"

Fang Xin was puzzled by the two people and knew that things were a little bad.

How's it going? How is Chaklu's strength in the rage?

"It's okay. But if it were me, I would rather deal with the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce than provoke that old cow.

"You boy are cute sometimes! Others are bullying, and you are ready to bully! Huangquan Hunter is indeed a Huangquan Hunter, which really has a sense of justice!"

......

The old man Dongfang and Nanxuan sang and sarcastically.

Fang Xin's face turned whiter little by little. He found that he had indeed made a mistake. As soon as he was threatened by Fa Keyue to reveal his human secret, he messed up. This is a big warning for the survival rules of Huangquan World!

Fang Xin finally took care of the two people in the East. Anyway, what he promised was not to do immediately. Even if he did it, he could be delayed by some means. Now as long as he wants to deal with the crisis of the dark hunter.

"Yes, the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce seems to be vigilant! Just now, we were ambushed in the underground of old man Nanxuan. Fortunately, there are some weak rats and snakes.

Dongfang restrained his smile and nodded: "That's right. I guess the dark hunter gave them the news. I have visited Niutouliao. The forces of the Chamber of Commerce have rarely gone out and are basically patrolling nearby. They also rented many soldiers of the fighting race from nearby supported forces.

"It is worth mentioning that Ka Meng, the captain of the picket team of Niutouliao, is a spider warrior with D-level superior strength. In addition, there is a samurai hidden in the dark, whose five senses are very keen. I mixed into Niutouliao and was discovered by him. He uses a strange knife, which seems to have a certain ability to control the wind. Speaking of this, Dongfang's face seems to be a little hung up.

Only then did Fang Xin understand why Dongfang was so embarrassed, and now Dongfang's calf is still a little twitching. This is obviously a phenomenon of power exhaustion.

"Do you think it's the right decision for us to attack Niutouliao? Why do I feel a little hasty, and the reason why I attack Niutouliao just to show my strength in front of the dark hunter organization is a little untenable? Fang Xin muttered. This problem actually troubled him for a few days.

Dongfang patted Fang Xin on the shoulder: "The werewolf has a good saying. When the little wolf wants to grow up, he will always pick a hard bone and gnaw it. Fang Xin attacked Niutouliao not just to deter the dark hunters. Even if someone knows that you have a domino, but when they see the power and courage to attack Niutouliao, they should also consider it. This is also a wrong decision for your secretly partners to abandon you!"

Nanxuan took over: "Xiao Fangxin, if you want not to be bullied in the Huangquan world, it is inevitable to bully others. Moreover, Niutouliao has not had a good reputation in recent years, and has done a lot of bullying the market. Khaki people can do business with their own talent. Many forces can't get used to it anymore. The time for you jump out is actually just right.

Fang Xin had a wavering heart and settled down at this time. Thinking of the wooden slaves in the Niutouliao market, and the confused eyes of the dead old man Simba looking at Arianna, I'm afraid that if he doesn't work hard, he and Arianna will end up in the slave market. Moreover, looking at the recent measures of Niutouliao, it is very unusual. Even if they don't do it first, they will attack.

The chaos at the scene slowly subsided.

In the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce, the khaki totem-rabbit ears hanging outside the door have been broken, and the bright red flags are stained with dust on the ground, and the dust in the wind is moaning.

"Have you seen it clearly? Are you really from the White Night people just now? Simba's voice trembled. When several horrible flame giants fell from the sky just now, he hid under the chair. Although the fragile mulberry chair can't bear much pressure, it can give him a little weak sense of security.

Ka Meng nodded, and one of the spider hands behind him was bleeding. He psychologically despises the old Kaqi old man Simba, who is lustful, greedy and timid. If it hadn't been for the high wages he paid for all the expenses of his tribe, the Ka Meng would have killed him a hundred times.

Simba wiped her sweat with a silk cloth and was shocked. A cleaning rat man accidentally jumped a piece of wood chips on his face. Simba kicked forward angrily and kicked the rat man's buttocks fiercely. The unlucky rat leaned forward, knocked his chin on the ground and jumped off a front tooth, and retreated with a sad face.

"...is a white night man. Only Baiye is so bold that he rushed to the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce alone!" The speaker was like a shadow, and the fog circulated around him.

"Did the White Night Man come to demonstrate for the young slaves of the White Night people in the Cayman Territory?"

The man in the fog said lightly, "That white night man is indeed one of the two white night people around the white night teenager you want to deal with." The power of the soul of flame is also the power that can only be mastered by masters among the White Night people.

"President, you have to make up your mind! We dark hunters will secretly support you, hehe!"

"Thank you, Vice President." After Simba barely squeezed out a smile at the foggy man, the rabbit ears knotted each other on top of his head, just like his messy mood at this moment. Deep in his heart, he is constantly cursing the vice president of the dark hunterin branch. Obviously, the dark hunter organization can't trust him and shoot this man to supervise him.

Actually, it is true that the East went to Niutouliao to find out the news. However, he happened to meet the man in the fog, who led him to the Niutouliao Chamber of Commerce and attacked the East.

Although the East, as a white night clan, the city is quite deep, the sneak attack of the foggy man suddenly rises. What the white night people like most is to be attacked and provoked. At the same time, he also aimed at the card alliance and many Spider-Man warriors that rushed out from the gate of the Chamber of Commerce. So there was a fierce battle, so the East did not hesitate to use the 'soul of flame'.

In that battle, the East struggled a lot and got a lot of information. For example, the Dark Hunter and Niutouliao did have a collusion. The fog man is the best proof that the East had met him once in the dark hunter organization for some things in the early years. And that battle also confirmed Simba's determination. If he is knocked to the door, if he doesn't actively fight, he won't have to fool around in the Huangquan world. He will be laughed to death, and his power will certainly be gone.