Yuntian subconsciously avoided it, but he saw the dog showing a trace of... a sinister smile? Then he turned around suddenly, stepped on his face with a jio, and then used his butt to release poisonous gas at him.
"Woof woof woof!"
Wang Defu's sneak attack was successful, and he felt relieved.
Ye Wu didn't look at this. He only stared at the livid and constipated Yuntian, and raised the long knife in his hand.
"There's a lot of nonsense, let's fight!"
Yuntian's whole body was trembling, and his face looked as exciting as a dye shop owner. He swore that he had never been so humiliated.
"court death!"
He roared angrily and attacked Ye Wu.
The remaining two followed one after another. The first one was building the foundation, and the other two were just practicing Qi.
Ye Yun was naturally fearless. After fighting with Yuntian, surprise flashed in his eyes.
It seems...it seems like this Yuntian is not as powerful as him?
But the next second he didn't dare to be careless. Yuntian's spiritual power was indeed not as strong as his, but he had rich combat experience. Although the two Qi training periods on the side were not as good as the foundation building, the three of them together were still more powerful than him alone.
In addition, Ye Wuwei's only fighting experience was in Zhenmo Yali, so he was quickly pressed and beaten, and he also had many scars on his body.
Fortunately, Wang Defu was still around.
When Yun Tian saw that his body was quickly stained with color, the hatred in his heart was relieved a little.
"Boy, aren't you very proud? So you are such a weakling! Huh?" As he spoke, he turned his long sword, and caught Ye Wu off guard and scratched his heart.
Ding--
There was a crisp sound, and a translucent light appeared out of thin air, blocking the long sword.
It was a piece of scale armor that Ye Wu wore close to his body. It was given to him by his sister. Long Ya probably thought it would be difficult to sell it, so he didn't take it away.
Yuntian's eyes flashed and he said greedily: "It seems you still have treasures! Very good, this trip is not in vain! Your things belong to me!"
Ye Wu pursed his lips, he actually had other treasures.
There are many talismans in his storage space, which were written by his sisters for him to play with, but each one is very powerful. Just one of them can kill these people.
But he didn't take it out.
He felt that he might not be able to defeat these people.
He wants to prove himself, truly prove his ability, instead of relying on his sisters every time, and he also wants to personally protect the people behind him.
What's more, I heard my sisters say before when chatting that relying on yourself alone during battle is the fastest way to improve your strength.
Seeing Ye Wubu talking, the smile on Yuntian's face widened, and the attacks in his hands became more fierce, without caring about the ordinary people below. In his opinion, this was normal. If it weren't for Ye Wu, they would not bother to pay attention to those mortals. A group of
When the ants die, they die.
But Ye Wu couldn't help but pay attention. He tried his best to block all attacks, and the scars on his body suddenly increased.
The smile in Yuntian's eyes gradually expanded.
"Are you still taking care of those mortals? How stupid!" He said disdainfully, but he didn't notice that Ye Wu's movement and defense had become more and more sophisticated. Compared with the unfamiliarity at the beginning, he was now much more familiar.
Is it stupid? Ye Wu doesn't know, but he knows that if he doesn't do this, he won't have a clear conscience.
My sister said that you should have a clear conscience even if you are not upright. This is the most basic principle of being a human being.
Ye Wu was getting more and more strenuous, but fortunately Wang Defu was also very upbeat and never allowed the other two monks to free up too much to attack Ye Wu, leaving them scarred and angry. However, Wang Defu himself was also injured.
After a cup of tea, Yuntian already felt a little exhausted.
His attack was so violent that all the spiritual energy in his body was drained out.
In fact, Ye Wu wasn't much better. His vital parts were fine, but there were many wounds on his hands, feet, and cheeks, and his body was covered in blood. It was quite miserable.
But he had been paying attention to Yuntian, and he only focused a little on resisting the two qi-training monks.
Noticing that Yuntian's aura was weak, a flash of confusion flashed in Ye Wu's eyes. The spiritual power in his body began to circulate at a high speed. His steps changed, his wrist turned, and the knife in his hand suddenly stabbed toward Yuntian.
This blow was just like the one Yuntian had used before, stabbing towards his heart.
Yun Tian was taken aback and resisted subconsciously, but because this was the time when his power was lacking, he was unable to block his attack.
However, just when Ye Wu was about to stab his heart, he suddenly hesitated, turned slightly, and the knife pierced his shoulder.
Yuntian screamed in pain, and the two monks were startled. They ignored Ye Wu and hurriedly checked on Yuntian's situation.
Ye Wu took the opportunity to attack them, forcing them to retreat again and again.
The two of them backed away with Yun Tian holding his wound between them, shouting: "Brother, should we retreat?"
Yuntian took a pill and felt the wound gradually heal. He felt slightly relieved. He was about to speak, but his face suddenly changed drastically.
A strange force lingered around the wound. When it was about to heal, it suddenly rushed into his body and reached his dantian. His face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath weakened.
"Senior Brother Yun!" the two monks exclaimed.
"How are you?"
"what happened?"
"...Demon cultivator!" Yuntian raised his head, eyes red, and gritted his teeth.
"Demon cultivator?!"
"He is a demon cultivator?!"
Several monks looked at Ye Wu in horror.
"No wonder you helped these bandits! They turned out to be the lackeys of the Demon Sect!" Yuntian gritted his teeth. His Dantian was crumbling and on the verge of shattering, all because of this guy in front of him.
"Originally I wanted to spare your life, but since you are a demon sect, I have to kill you! Just wait! We will definitely kill you, a demon sect!"
The other monks did not dare to speak harshly like him, because it was a notorious and prestigious demon sect! They had no choice but to hug Yuntian and leave quickly.
Ye Wu frowned, not knowing what they meant by this.
After thinking about it, I felt that it was probably like what Long Ya said, the government gave these innocent people the reputation of bandits, and he should also be given the reputation of a demon sect!
That doesn't matter anymore.
Ye Wu wiped the blood from a scratch on his face and looked at the government officials standing there dumbfounded.
These people looked at Ye Wu standing in the firelight holding a long knife. Even though he was covered in blood and did not look like Yuntian's fairy spirit, it made people even more fearful.
"roll!"
The young man looked at them with a trace of disgust in his eyes.
There was silence for a while.
I don’t know who reacted first and shouted: “Run!”
They all fled in panic.
Even the immortals have retreated, what else can they do?
What's more, even the immortals didn't care whether they lived or died, and it was not impossible for them to be affected to the point of almost losing their lives.
Ye Wu then turned around and saw a group of old, weak, sick and disabled looking at him with tears in their eyes.
Granny Lan wiped her tears and said: "My child, we are the ones who have caused you trouble. If it weren't for you, we people..."
Ye Wu suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment, his eyes touched a few of the injured people, and his heart became heavy again.
"Sit down quickly and I'll treat you. Don't let anything happen again! Wang Defu, go put out the fire!"
"Woof?" Are you the devil? Asking an injured dog to put out a fire?