Chapter 532 Jianghu Next

"Sister, be careful of poison darts!"

"Brother, it's not the first time we have fought with the four monsters in Longshan."

"It's also... Sister, you go first. Go back to the door to send a letter quickly. Brother, I'll resist for a while.

"Brother, you can't!"

......

The voices of young men and women came from the wind and sand. An Bochen didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he saw their swords and swords, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Whether it is the young men and women, or the four middle-aged people who chase them, their breath is so weak that they are almost imperceptible, even less than the ground, which is just a little higher than the fire. What made An Bochen a little strange was that their moves were still the same. They could faintly see the demeanor of the tigers and wolves that were rampant at the beginning, but they were too fancy and messy. Da Kuang, placed two hundred years ago, any vassal state, only a lieutenant with a fiery realm, can easily clean them up.

"Is it the legacy left by which Kuang? But listening to their tone, it doesn't seem like it.

An Bochen muttered in a low voice, and he didn't leave.

"Ah!"

The girl in a water lake blue skirt screamed, but her brother inadhemently got a poisoned dart and fell heavily from the horse.

"Hahaha..."

A big man with a beard on his face laughed loudly, took back the ring knife, looked at the girl who hugged the young man with tears, and said proudly, "I thought it was so powerful. It turned out that it was just the kung fu of some three-legged cats. The Xianghu School actually sent you two smelly little guys to provoke me. It was simply impatient to live. . "

The scorching desert, the sun is extremely sunny.

The girl cried so much that she couldn't hear the sarcasm of the big man.

When she first came out of her teacher, she walked around the world. Wherever she went, everyone would be called a heroine, and she was extremely proud. But in fact, she was far from ready to deal with everything. When her brother was injured by the four monsters in Longshan, her mind was blank and she was already at a loss.

Lin Xiuxin was crying sadly. At this moment, she faintly noticed that the atmosphere had become a little strange.

In the light, Lin Xiuxin saw a teenager in white sitting under the sand dunes more than ten steps away. There was still a strange-looking man lying beside the teenager. The four monsters in Longshan obviously also found the two uninvited guests, staring at the teenager in surprise.

"Dare to ask where the little brother comes from?"

The bearded man looked at An Bochen with a vigilance on his face and asked in a loud voice.

An Bochen is a fairy. Even if he stands openly in front of several people, as long as one of them doesn't want to, the other party can't see him. Falling in the heart of the four strange things in Longshan, he only said that An Bochen had a good skill and appeared in the desert unconsciously. Naturally, he had to ask.

"No door, no school."

An Bochen replied faintly, but he became more and more curious.

Listening to these people's previous words, they seem to come from different sects. Young men and women come from Xianghu School. The four middle-aged people are known as the four monsters of Longshan. Although their names are quite imposing, their cultivation makes An Bochen laugh and cry.

It's strange. When will there be a cultivation sect in the four worlds? Even if you practice a sect, you have never heard of a sect that is so weak.

An Bochen said in his heart.

His behavior fell into the eyes of the four monsters of Longshan, but the other three monsters felt extremely humiliated, and they all looked disgled.

"Well, I don't know which younger generation pretends to be here with two kinds of light skills."

A master and cold man came out of the four monsters of Longshan. He shook his hands and shot out stormy hidden weapons in his sleeves.

He was also afraid of An Bochen's light skills, so he shot out hundreds of hidden weapons at once to block An Bochen's upper and lower left and right.

"Be careful!"

Seeing that the handsome teenager was motionless, as if he didn't know what was going on, Lin Xiuxin screamed and reminded him.

Then, there was a picture that she would never forget for the rest of her life.

Hundreds of hidden weapons suddenly tightened into a ball and penetrated into the teenager's right eye. After a moment, it shot out of the left eye and disappeared into the air.

The four monsters in Longshan all changed color and stood still. Lin Xiuxin opened her mouth in surprise. An idea came to the five people's hearts at the same time. Could it be that this teenager is...

An Bochen didn't intend to scare them, but was just curious about the things ejected by the four monsters in Longshan.

He put more than a hundred poisonous darts into his eyelids and turned around, and An Bochen was slightly disappointed.

I thought it would be a magic weapon, but I didn't want it to be just some ordinary weapons that have been poisoned. Not to mention him, even the most trate fiery monks would not pay attention to it.

Where did this group of people come from? Why have I never seen such a group of existences when I was still in Da Kuang?

An Bochen looked at the four monsters and girls in Longshan.

The girl suddenly knelt on her knees and kowtowed to him repeatedly: "The immortals are on the top, save my brother. In addition, these are all evil people who are extremely evil. I hope that the immortals will do the way for heaven.

The girl's tone was sincere and determined, mixed with a trace of joy, as if she felt that An Bochen would do what she wanted.

An Bochen didn't say a word, waved his long sleeves, and the four monsters of Longshan and the girl fainted to the ground together.

An Bochen can't remember when he has no more pity and closeness to mortals. As his practice deepens, this gap between immortals and mortals becomes deeper and deeper. He wanted to save mortals who were bewitched by immortals, just because they represented what An Bochen once owned and the land where he grew up. In addition, An Bochen was hardly too lazy to say a word to them.

Sometimes An Bochen resisted this feeling, but later he gradually learned that this was the price to pay for gaining the power of the world.

Once you become an immortal, you will not meet the mortal world again.

With the wind and sand in the desert, An Bochen shot thunder beads from his eyes and penetrated into the eyebrows of the girl and the four monsters of Longshan one by one.

For a long time, An Bochen took back the thunder beads, got up, and picked up the dragon.

"It turned out to be Jianghu... What a strange name."

After turning around the memory of the five people, An Bochen had a general understanding of their origin.

The place they come from is called Jianghu. Jianghu is not a certain sect, but a general reference, with many or friendly or hostile sects and Jianghu people.

Their skills are superior to mortals, but they are far inferior to immortals and demons. Therefore, even if the Three Dynasties knew that there was such a group of people, they would turn a blind eye, because even if all the people in the world gathered together, they could not match the blow of the real person.

The emergence of the world is more than ten years after the arrival of the three dynasties and the five worlds. An Bochen vaguely found that there were artificial traces in it. However, when he learned from Lin Xiuxin's memory that the most powerful Jianghu people are called innate masters, but it is equivalent to the cultivation strength of the divine master realm, An Bo The dust has been out of interest.

No matter who sketches this world, it is just a mud-like game for children, which is useless in the overall situation.

After a teleportation, An Bochen took the dragon pickers and disappeared into the desert at the junction of Kwai. The four monsters of Longshan and the young men and women of the Xianghu faction were still unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, another gust of sand came, and an old man in a black robe appeared in front of the sand dunes.

The old man has a long knife hanging around his waist, and it seems that he is also a Jianghu person.

But if An Bochen was still there, when he saw the body and breath of the old man in black, he would be surprised that there were still people in the fairyland.

"What a familiar Taoism."

The old man bent down tremblingly, touched the eyebrows of the four monsters of Longshan, and closed his eyes.

"It's time to change your body."

The wind and sand blew through the old man's body, and he suddenly fell into the sand dunes, but the man who got up was known as the four monsters of Longshan.

After moving his muscles and bones, he adapted to the 480 bodies in the past two hundred years. The bearded man followed the direction of An Bochen's distance and looked at it from a distance, with an incalculable smile on his face.

If An Bochen is here, he will find that this smile is very familiar.