Chapter 138 Thrilling Reunion

The road went north-south, but the team suddenly stopped and flashed into the woods on one side.

"What is this?" Wang Wujian fell asleep with ease, but was woken up by the sudden bumps. His face was slightly embarrassed, and he asked in a questioning tone.

"Wait for your friend, or the right one!" Qian Qian's dry and white old face showed a sinister smile, which looked a little ferocious in the bright moonlight.

Wang Wujian's heart thumped and looked at the outside of the forest ignorantly. A wisp of night wind made his whole body tremble, and a trace of uneasiness gradually came to his mind. Did Yu Chiyan and others still catch up?

No, it's impossible. Wang Wujian shook his head secretly. It's absolutely impossible for them to have such a fast speed. Who would that be?

Qian Qian waved his hand and signaled that a group of people were divided into two teams. One team led by Qian Jia to ambush on the edge of the forest, and the other team was guarding equipment and luggage and Wang Wujian.

More than 20 high-level martial arts spirits guard in different places. Some lie close to the ground under the big trees and do a good fight; some climb to the branches and escape the cold and shining color of the knife with soul power.

About ten minutes later, the creaking axle rolling sounded in the silent night. From far to near, people along the ground must be able to hear the rapid sound of horseshoe running.

Wang Wujian has long struggled to jump out of the car. Five or six of the first-line martial arts spirits who participated in the ambush are already the top masters of the mysterious realm. In the dark forest more than ten meters away from the road, there are two Division A and Division B, no matter who came? Once you encounter such a powerful attack, you will inevitably be frustrated, and what if it is really Yu Chiyan and others... Wang Wujian dares not imagine...

The sound of the approaching horse's hoof is getting closer and closer, and his heart seems to beat with the sound of thumping.

The moonlight is very clear. Although he stands far away, he can see it clearly. It is four convoys pulled by blue-footed monsters, one, two, three,...

The four Taoist people slipped out close to the ground first, accompanied by four dark blue beams.

The blue light flashed up, and the first two blue-footed monsters were split into several pieces in the blink of an eye. They even fell into the bloody pool before they could scream. The poles suddenly poked the ground, and there was a faint sound of ups and downs in the car, but no one screamed.

It was also when the four shadows slipped out, four shadows jumped down from the four trees at the same time, like four owls, skimming the top of the first two carriages in the sky. The figure passed by, but there was a tearing sound, and the carriage burst into pieces, and the wood chips flew wildly in the moonlight, but soon fell to the ground as if nothing had happened, presenting The white flowers are in a peaceful state.

Wang Wu Jianxin also trembled violently when he heard the click sound. He couldn't help taking a step forward, but he was deeply relieved to see that there was no one in the carriage.

But he did not relax. After all, the two cars behind him stopped strangely, and even the blue-footed monster did not howl in horror, and glanced at the eight strong men in front of him.

He urges the martial soul and perceives the dynamics in the two cars with soul power. This is the ghost skill taught to him by Sikong Zixian, who can search for objects, beasts or people with martial soul power. But even if he tried his best to find it, the two cars seemed to be empty and could not feel a trace of breath. If there was someone, they must have released more or less soul power due to nervousness or the use of martial souls in response to the enemy, while Wang Wujian could not feel a little soul power or even vitality at this time.

Qian Jia has no patience to wait, and there is no need. For him, as long as Wang Wujian returned or other people who go to Xuanlongtan are competitors, solving it now is tantamount to relieving the big problem in advance. He waved his hand, and the martial arts spirit who was ready to attack immediately prepared to launch an attack.

"Hung, stop it. You don't look at who is inside and kill it randomly? What if it's an innocent person?" Wang Wujian finally couldn't stand it and stopped it in a hurry.

"Huh! They have been following them for a full day. Even if it has nothing to do with you and me, I'm afraid they are also competitors going to Xuanlongtan. When will they wait if they don't kill now? Qian Qian replied coldly that the father and son were really related by blood, and their styles were exactly the same.

"Damn! You are a bad old man! If..." Wang Wujian said angrily.

"If it's your friend? Hey hey, so what?" Qian Qian pulled up the corners of his mouth and looked at him with an evil smile.

Wang Wujian was furious and hurried forward.

The two cars behind were still quietly parked in place. No matter who was in it, the noise of him and Qian Qian just now was enough to attract the attention of outsiders nearby.

"Qian Jia, your old man let you stop!" Wang Wujian shouted loudly.

Qian Jia glared angrily and shouted, "Kill!"

The eight people who just ran out immediately surrounded two cars. The second wave of attacks came in an instant. Four iron-blue beams of light flew out of the forest and blew up the poor blue-footed monster. The pole clicked on the ground, and the sound of something rolling down came from the car again. Obviously, there were people riding here.

The eight people around looked at each other and shouted to split the carriage with all their strength.

"Wow...Wow..."

The two carriages were smashed in the surprise of Wang Wujian, and the carriages were shattered without blood. His heart suddenly relaxed. If it was really Yu Chiyan and others, it was absolutely impossible for them to sit back and wait for death.

"No one?" Someone exclaimed.

"Are there four empty cars?" Qian Jia said to herself in confusion.

"Someone attacked!" Master Jia pointed to the figure rushing in the woods and said urgently, and immediately urged the weapon in his hand. The lavender light instantly enveloped the space three feet in front of him. He tried to tell the enemy that he was a quasi-master of the realm of the spiritual emperor.

But the attackers did not retreat because of the strength of this group of people. Different degrees of red light flew one after another in the hazy night, which was strange but eye-catching.

One, two, three, four, five. When one of the breath appeared, he sensed it was Sikong Zixian.

Wang Wujian's heart was shocked. Is it really them?

"Stop, don't fight anymore, don't fight!" Wang Wujian didn't care about the pain behind his back and tried his best to trot over as fast as he could.

The weapons of the five attackers were quickly blown away. They were completely vulnerable in front of the strong. Fortunately, these people did not kill when they heard Wang Wujian's cry. Of course, the most important factor is that they are just a few students. They can't make a threat at all. It's far easier to kill them than stepping on an ant. Single.

When Wang Wujian walked further, he was surprised and happy. Sure enough, it was Yu Chiyan, Sikong Zixian and three roommates. Although they were deeply trapped in the knife light, their faces were calm and fearless.

"Is it really you?" Wang Wujian shouted incredulously, "Let go of them!" Wang Wujian roared at the martial arts spirit who bound them.

Qian Qian didn't know when he stood behind him and waved secretly, and the team was also neatly arranged at a very fast speed and ready to go.

"Kill them?" Qian Qian said with a slightly sarcastic smile at Wang Wujian.

"Huh! You are such a cunning old fox!" Wang Wu Jianpi replied with a smile.

"Hahaha, it seems that you can't sleep in the carriage tonight!" Qian Qianlang laughed, and then shouted in awe, "Ready to go!"