Chapter 41 If you want to fight, are you afraid?

When Zhang Yan left, the people of the Liu family had left for two hours. He did not want to be in a hurry, let alone meet them again, so he slowed down and stayed at the other end of the lake for nearly a day.

It's not difficult to travel, but it's difficult to be tact with people and still have your own words. The contact with Liu Qianji, the head of the Liu clan, is not gentle, full of the smell of gunpowder. Zhang Yan did not feel that it was Liu Qianji's fault to deal with the loss of progress and retreat and trace the cause and effect. He did think so, so he stayed by the lake for a day and couldn't steal half a day's leisure.

Waving goodbye, Zhang Yan often has a domineering spirit of life and death, and may not want to drag with the world. It's the same with the farewell to the women of Shuiyue Sect. There is no sadness or pity.

He felt that he could make a connection with a group of women in this life, share difficulties, and experience disasters together. He must have sworn to heaven in his previous life. To swear by heaven, not only lovers and enemies, but also friends can. The affection between Du Lengyu and Du Lengyu stopped each other with obscure riddles. They were not forced, and they had their own beautiful and dizzy lives. He didn't know if this was a love affair. He was still a young child. However, it can also be seen that Zhang Yan is quite stubborn and stubborn, preferring to carry his shadow on the love temple and the streets of the world. Perhaps he feels that loneliness is the cleanest for him at this time.

The lesson of life is easy to say and difficult to see through, so everyone is entangled.

Monks are no exception.

......

One day by the lake, Zhang Yan thought a lot, all between enlightenment and failure.

Set out at night.

The ugly man carried Xiaomei on his back, and the two little guys opened their way in front of him.

He squinted at the ugly man in front of him, and a strange feeling surged into his heart. Since he took over the newborn ugly man from Feng Xuan three years ago, the ugly man's extraordinary qualifications have been detected by him. He does not eat the world's grain and meat, but regards the spiritual stone as a thing to satisfy hunger. It must be said that the ugly son's hobby is very different from ordinary monsters. It was not until at the top of Zhuxi Peak that Ura'er turned into a powerful virtual shadow on his back and swallowed the spirit of Aoki, which had nurtured thousands of years, that he found that Ura'er's qualifications were so strange and mysterious. From that moment on, he knew that Uraer would eventually become stronger and even surpass himself. Three years later, the ugly man woke up and lived up to expectations. Driven by the shape of the disaster, he fought comparable to the eight-eye demon that condensed the golden elixir. Such a fierce performance can no longer be measured by the level agreed by the conventional order of cultivation.

He has a strong feeling that the day when the ugly becomes stronger than himself, it may be the day to leave himself...

He only has one idea about this. He will work hard and never let that day invade!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan smiled brightly, from silent to sound, from low to high, until the clear laughter rumbled all over the world, and his mind could swallow a beautiful mountain and river.

Xiaomei turned her head, glanced at him like a fool, patted the ugly head and hummed, "This guy's head was kicked by a donkey and learned to bark like a donkey. Let's run quickly."

"Children, play a picturesque country with me!" With a smile, Zhang Yan strode after the two little guys and crushed the windy grass on the ground.

It is not easy for stubborn people to suddenly be cheerful, but when they see the sun at a certain time, the change of heart is unmatched by ordinary people.

Zhang Yan didn't figure out anything. He was just smart and knew the sea and the sky. Perhaps, he also threw away the burden of depression that he didn't know when to accumulate in his heart.

A hundred miles away, a group of monks were flying in the air, but at this moment, the leader suddenly stopped, and the people behind him stopped one after another.

"Have you ever heard a laugh?"

The leader is a thin middle-aged man, with exquisite clothes and meticulous hair combing. His face is gloomy, but he has a momentum of not being angry and self-righteous. At this time, he opened his voice was indifferent and heard in the ears of the people behind him, but he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.

This group of monks has a total of seven people. Except for the emaciated middle age, which is the first infancy, the other six are all in the late Jindan period. There was a dust between their eyebrows, and they obviously came in a hurry, but they didn't know why.

At this time, the thin middle-aged man suddenly asked, and the other six Jindan monks were stunned and obviously did not hear laughter.

The thin middle-aged snorted coldly, "A bunch of wastes, the faces of the Tai family have been lost by you!"

When everyone heard the words, they were as silent as cicadas.

The thin middle-aged hummed again, waved his sleeves and walked northward. At the same time, he said, "Do you remember this mission?"

"Remember it!" Everyone responded in a low voice.

"Okay, if anyone catches that boy this time, on behalf of the owner, I will reward a top-quality spiritual weapon and thousands of top-quality spiritual stones!"

Everyone's faces became fanatical. Which Jindan monk doesn't want to have one? What's more, there are thousands of top-quality spiritual stones? Not only can you buy a top-grade spiritual weapon, but the remaining spiritual stone is enough to provide sufficient spiritual power for cultivation in the situation of lack of aura!

The thin middle-aged man flew away at the front. Although he didn't see everyone's fanatical body, he was extremely sure that he would not work under such an excellent reward? That's weird!

A group of fighting spirit surged, and the fanatical Jindan monks flew into the air. The breath was released without hesitation, raging over the Qionglin grassland, like a bloodthirsty shark swimming in the deep water, waiting for the prey to appear and sacrifice their sharp and ferocious fangs.

The laughter is Zhang Yan's. I wonder if he will laugh unscrupulously when he learns that he has attracted enemies who are looking for him because of laughter?

A hundred miles away from those who seek enemies. For high-level monks, the distance of a hundred miles is just a cup of tea.

So when Zhang Yan found that there was an enemy's fierce momentum coming from the air, he could not avoid it at all. When he took the ugly and Xiaomei back to Yixuan Bell, the enemy had fallen ten feet away.

Qionlin grassland is very large, and the probability of meeting on a narrow road is extremely small. Zhang Yan did not expect that there would be monks to meet him by chance, and depending on the situation, these people have a clear goal, that is, to come to find themselves.

Who will it be? Zhang Yan knew without guessing that it must be the same as the Tantai family. When he killed eight Jindan monks such as Taihong, he had expected such a day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, so... Coincidentally!

The thin middle-aged and others were also surprised. When they rushed in the direction of laughter from the air, and when they saw Zhang Yan clearly a hundred feet away, unexpected surprise instantly filled their chests and abdomen.

Is this specially arranged by God? Otherwise, how could he suddenly appear in front of the boy when he was most eager to catch him?

Such an idea made everyone's fighting spirit soar, and they couldn't wait to swallow the boy in front of them before the order of the thin middle-aged man.

In addition to the thin middle-aged surprise, he did not dare to be careless at all. Others may not know Zhang Yan's identity, but he was extremely clear. When he set out, the owner of the family, Dantai Mingjing told him to find the boy who killed eight Jindan monks in his family and only do one thing and capture him alive!

For this reason, the Tai Mingjing did not say anything, but took out the mirage crystal and let him witness a shocking secret. After reading it, even with his early cultivation of Yuanying, he was shocked and set off a stormy wave in his heart. He didn't know how he recovered at that time. Along the way, he only remembered one thing. The boy had a good thing that the whole continent was greedy and crazy about: Buddha and demon treasure!

The Buddha and demon treasure under Wanzhong Mountain in northern Xinjiang. Every time he thinks of this, his uncontrollable excitement is like countless flames, burning on his limbs and bones, making his blood boil and the flames of war rise.

This is a good opportunity given by God. It must be firmly in your hand and lose eight golden elixir monks, but in exchange for a Buddha and demon treasure. It is not a loss at all. This is even incomparable...

Well, people in the whole continent thought that this boy was still staying in northern Xinjiang, but they didn't know that he had come to Central China. Haha, it's so good. When I catch this boy, my Tai family will definitely rise and establish Middle-earth because of it!

These thoughts flashed in his mind, and his thin and gloomy face unconsciously gushed out with excitement and bloodthirsty. In Zhang Yan's eyes, his heart was heavier. One monk in the early stage of Yuanying and six monks in the later period of Jindan have too different strengths. What should I do?

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, as if he had been infected by the enemy's violent fighting spirit, and an extreme desire rose from the bottom of his heart, roared, and filled his chest.

Fight, just fight!

Are you afraid that you can do it?

The helpless and desperate beast only does one meaningful thing.

Blood battle to the end!

(Tears, there are faint signs of fail...)