In the blink of an eye, an ice edge appeared in front of the fair-skinned man. Under the dappled sunlight, the ice edge reflected colorful light!
Lu Ye suddenly felt something was wrong.
Just now, he had concentrated his spiritual energy on his eyes, clearly saw the aura on the surface of the attacker's body, and judged that the attacker was a monk on the third level of Lingxi, but not on the fourth level.
The opponent's cultivation level is higher than his own, and judging from the fact that he was inexplicably hit by the opponent's knife just now, his fighting experience is also higher than his own.
Lu Ye's training period is still short, he has not undergone any rigorous training, and there is no expert to guide him. The long sword he holds is nothing more than the simplest slashing, stabbing, and there is no method or skill to speak of.
The cultivation level is not as good as others, the skills are not as good as others, and others are still good at magic... the situation is no longer as bad as usual.
Just when the ice edge in the opponent's hand was taking shape, Lu Ye had already stepped on the ground and rushed out with the help of the force of the shock.
Lu Ye's reaction shocked Brother Bai Jing. He thought the opponent would run away immediately, but unexpectedly, this opponent advanced instead of retreating.
His figure floated backwards again, and at the same time Bing Leng took action at extremely fast speed.
The sharp ice edge hit Lu Ye and was blocked by the golden light on his body. Although it did not hurt him, the force of the rebound made his chest feel tight and even his forward momentum slowed down a lot.
, the golden light on the body surface dimmed a bit.
After taking out an ice edge, the fair man's hand was filled with spiritual light. He was obviously trying to condense a second ice edge. Lu Ye's eyes jumped when he saw it. In a fight between low-level monks, the one who knew magic obviously had a big advantage.
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"How many times can you block it?" The fair-skinned man kept a safe distance from Lu Ye while teasing him. The two chased and retreated. In just a short moment, Lu Ye was hit by three ice edges, and the golden light on his body was almost dimmed.
Annihilation, but he couldn't even touch the other party's clothes.
Such a fight made him feel aggrieved, and he wished he could take out a fire snake charm to teach the other party how to behave.
However, he suppressed this impulse. He was not sure that a fire snake talisman could kill the opponent. This was a monk, not the wolves he killed when he first came to the battlefield, and he was not competing with the big tiger at this time.
Suitable location.
He already has a vague plan in mind, but whether it can be implemented smoothly depends on luck.
After a cup of tea, when Lu Ye was hit by another ice edge, the golden light on his body finally disappeared. He had suffered hidden injuries from the impact of the ice edges, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Under the coldness, he could not bear it.
I couldn't help but shiver.
He looked at the fair-skinned man with hatred, a look of reluctance on his face, and spoke his first words since the war: "What grudge do we have?"
The fair-skinned man chuckled: "No hatred or resentment."
Lu Ye remained silent and waited for the next sentence.
Sure enough, the fair-skinned man said: "But if you can tell where you found so much ore, I can spare your life!"
A sharp light flashed in Lu Ye's eyes, and he determined the problem. This confrontation was not an accidental encounter, they came to him specifically! The reason was the ore he sold.
To be honest, Lu Ye has always been very careful. He went to the Tianji Merchant Alliance three times and the people he traded with were all different people. Moreover, he only took a small part of the ore to sell each time. He did not dare to sell more because he was afraid of attracting the attention of interested people.
, even going around several times on the way back to make sure no one is following me.
But the facts proved that someone really had some evil intentions, and it would be useless no matter how careful he was, unless he didn't go to the Tianji Merchant Alliance to sell things.
However, if he wants to practice spiritual elixirs, where else can he go if he doesn't go to the Tianji Merchant Alliance?
What is certain now is that this matter is not led by the merchant alliance. There is no reason for such a large merchant alliance to target such a small cultivator like him.
Therefore, this was most likely a small secret move by some people in the merchant alliance. Lu Ye recalled the three merchant alliance monks he had traded with, and he really couldn't think of who was targeting him.
These three transactions were all very ordinary. To say that they were unusual, there was only a hint of the woman named Liu Ruyin in the first time, but this did not explain anything.
Judging from the fair man's words, the other party suspected that he had found a vein containing various ores, so he wanted to find out the location of the vein.
He didn't know at all that Lu Ye didn't have any mineral veins at all, and all his ores were brought from Xieyue Valley.
Seeing that Lu Ye didn't speak, the fair man's face darkened: "If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink as a penalty!" He made up his mind to beat Lu Ye half to death, and then asked for the location of the mineral vein.
Saying this, he grabbed the knife and swept towards Lu Ye.
He did not activate the ice edge technique again, mainly because it consumed a lot of money and broke Lu Ye's golden amulet. He was confident that he could knead Lu Ye at will.
However, Lu Ye, who had been acting very tough just now, turned around and ran away very fast.
The fair-skinned man laughed angrily, looked at Lu Ye's back, and said leisurely: "You can run away?"
He chased after him unhurriedly. At the same time, he took out a spiritual stone from his storage bag, held it in his hand, and slowly recovered.
He could see that Lu Ye was scared out of his wits. Running away like this would only increase the consumption of his own spiritual power. Once low-level monks lose their spiritual power, they are no different from ordinary people. Guanshi Yang, who was tricked to death by Lu Ye, is a precedent.
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So all he needed to do was not lose Lu Ye.
The two of them chased and escaped, passing through a forest of rocks and crossing a small river. When they arrived at a clearing, the fair-skinned man found Lu Ye standing there, panting heavily, his face as pale as paper, motionless.
Did you run out of spiritual power so quickly? The fair-skinned man sneered and stepped forward slowly, holding a long knife in his hand and saying, "Why don't you run away?"
He stood ten feet in front of Lu Ye, with a look of amusement on his face.
However, he soon realized something was wrong, because Lu Ye's expression was extremely frightened, he was looking in one direction, and the hand holding the sword was shaking violently.
A fishy wind swept through, and a low roar came out. From behind a big tree, a large, sturdy, snow-white tiger walked slowly out at a leisurely pace.
Amber eyes looked towards the fair-skinned man, which shocked him, and suddenly he remembered a rumor he heard in the market two days ago.
It can't be so unlucky, right? He wailed in his heart.
However, something happened that made him despair. The big tiger opened its mouth and spat out human words: "How dare you disturb my king's dream? I think you don't want to live anymore!"
The fair man's forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat. He finally understood why Lu Ye was so frightened.
The source of the panic was not him, but this big tiger!
Just when he was at a loss, he heard Lu Ye say: "King Tiger, spare your life, we didn't know this was your territory, let's leave now!"
When the fair man heard this, he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at the rice.
Dahu roared and said angrily: "Come when you want, leave when you want, what kind of place do you think this is?"