Seeing the beautiful white figure in front of him clearly, Liu Tiedan's eyes lit up and he rushed forward with a loud shout, wanting to pounce on his master's fragrant and soft body.
Unexpectedly, before he touched Ran Sujuan, he felt his neck tighten and his whole body floated inexplicably.
Tiedan was shocked, and quickly turned around to look, only to realize that somehow, he had been grabbed by the back of the neck by the ghost mandrill, and was held up in the air.
"Put him down quickly!"
Seeing Tiedan dancing in the air, but being unable to touch the mandrill due to her short hands, Ran Sujuan couldn't help but glared at him fiercely, "How can you be considered a hero when you bully a ten-year-old child?"
"The little guy is howling like a ghost." Ghost Mandrill curled his lips and said, "It's very annoying."
He didn't give in, but his right arm shook slightly and threw the iron egg away.
During the time they were apart, Tiedan's cultivation had improved again, and he had already reached the fourth level of the human wheel. When he was thrown out, his small body immediately made a dexterous spin in the air, like a gymnast, and landed steadily on the ground.
He raised his head and glared at the tall mandrill fiercely, his eyes burning with fighting intent.
"What?" Ghost Mandrill grinned, licked his upper lip and said, "Kid, do you want to die?"
Little Tiedan is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. When faced with the big boss Lingzun, he did not flinch. Instead, he faintly exuded a scorching aura.
"It's interesting." A glint of approval flashed in Ghost Mandrill's eyes, but the smile on his face became more ferocious, "But... this is how fire-based skills are used!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an unimaginable hot breath emanated from his body, rushing to all directions like wind and clouds, and soon the iron egg enveloped him.
The little guy felt like he was in a furnace. Under the extremely high temperature, even breathing became extremely difficult. His limbs were so heavy that he couldn't even lift a finger.
"That's enough!" Ran Sujuan finally couldn't bear it any longer and angrily yelled at Gui Mandrill, "Why are you, a master of spiritual masters, showing off to a child?"
"Woman, pay attention to your attitude!" Ghost Mandrill snorted, "Who do you think you are talking to?"
Although he spoke fiercely and coldly, his aura finally dissipated, and the temperature around him instantly dropped a lot.
Liu Tiedan felt relaxed all over and finally regained his ability to breathe. The expression on his face was still stubborn, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Tiedan, why did you come to Jibei Village?" Ran Sujuan quickly came to Liu Tiedan, took him in her arms, and asked softly, "Brother Wang Meng and the others are here too?"
"No, no."
A faint fragrance floated over, and the soft touch made Tiedan very comfortable. However, his eyes flickered a little, and he hesitated, "I, I came here with Brother Bangbang and the others."
"They're here too?"
Ran Sujuan was stunned when she heard this, and looked up behind Tiedan. She saw six young people lined up at the entrance of the village, looking around, their faces full of curiosity.
It's them!
Wait, why is there one more?
After recognizing Zhang Bangbang, Wang Yutou and others, Ran Sujuan felt some familiarity in her heart, and suddenly realized that there was an unfamiliar face among them.
"Miss Ran!"
At this time, Zhang Bangbang and others had also discovered Ran Sujuan's figure, and they all waved to her excitedly.
"Eh? Spirit Master!"
Sensing the auras of the six people in the distance, Ghost Mandrill's expression suddenly changed, with a rare look of surprise on his face.
When they parted on the battlefield last time, these "Luohe Tianjiao" were no better than earthly cultivation and were no different from ants in his eyes. However, not many days had passed, and several of them actually appeared in front of him as spiritual masters. Not to mention
In terms of strength, in terms of cultivation alone, he has already caught up with himself. Gui Mandrill couldn't help but rub his eyes vigorously, thinking that he was seeing an illusion.
"Why are you here?" Ran Sujuan was not as good as the Spirit Lord, but she failed to notice anything strange among them. She just smiled and said politely, "Is it an order from General Zeng?"
"I'm no longer with the army." Zhang Bangbang shook his head and said, "Master asked us to shave ten thousand heads each. How could there be so many people in the army who needed haircuts at midnight? I had to go to the private sector to find customers. Unexpectedly,
It’s such a coincidence to meet you.”
"Master?" Ran Sujuan asked confused.
"Oh, you don't know yet, right?" When the master was mentioned, Wang Tiechui immediately became interested and said loudly, "We have a very powerful master called..."
"Senior Brother Wang, who is this...?" Before he could finish speaking, Shi Xiaolong's voice suddenly came from beside him.
"Junior Brother Shi, you came just in time." Wang Tiechui was interrupted by this, and he immediately forgot what he wanted to say. Instead, he pulled him and introduced enthusiastically, "This is Miss Ran, and that one over there is... ghost, ghost
,ghost……"
"Ghost Mandrill." Seeing that he couldn't even remember Ghost Mandrill's name, Ran Sujuan couldn't help but secretly laughed. She glanced at Ghost Mandrill aside, and then reminded her softly.
Is this country bumpkin trying to provoke me?
Ghost Mandrill glanced at Wang Dachui coldly, and before he could speak, his fierce aura made him tremble all over and send chills down his spine.
It turned out that five Luohe youths had been given KPIs by Zhong Wen and had to go out to find haircut clients. However, Shi Xiaolong was entrusted by Zhong Shenxian and followed them closely, patiently guarding them and taking care of them at all times.
Seeing that everyone close to him had left the army, Liu Tiedan couldn't bear the loneliness. He worked hard with Zhang Bangbang and others, and finally persuaded them to sneak out of the military camp without telling Wang Meng and others.
After the introductions were completed, Shi Xiaolong said: "Brothers, Miss Ran, the war has reached a critical moment. All our major forces are shrinking their defenses towards the interior of Daqian. This place is no longer safe.
You have to make plans early."
"Is this true?" Ran Sujuan's face tightened upon hearing this.
"Just now I met a few people from the cultivating sect on the road." Shi Xiaolong nodded and said, "They are evacuating to the south. I heard this from what they said, and I don't think it is false."
"Then why are you shaving your head? Hurry up, hurry up!" Zhao Mushan said in shock, "otherwise those bad guys will come over!"
Judging from his frightened appearance, he didn't look like a big boss at all. His mentality was almost the same as when he was a Muggle.
"What are you afraid of?" Ghost Mandrill sneered and said disapprovingly, "If anyone dares to provoke me, I will kill him directly!"
"As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands." Shi Xiaolong frowned and patiently advised, "Brother, you may be very powerful, but you can't resist the entire Holy Land by yourself, right?"
"How will you know if you don't try?" Ghost Mandrill looked proud.
"Brother..." Shi Xiaolong saw that he was stubborn and was about to persuade him again, but saw Gui Mandrill's expression change and he suddenly looked behind him.
He couldn't help but turn around, only to see a tall figure approaching from far away, step by step, slowly walking towards the direction where he and others were.
This man has short reddish-brown hair, and is wearing a white robe that has been washed to gray. He is strong and tall, and has an unpretentious face. No matter how you look at him, he is just an ordinary middle-aged man.
However, the moment he saw him, Shi Xiaolong suddenly felt his heart beating violently.
As the man got closer and closer, his nerves became more tense and his breathing gradually became faster.
This man actually gave him an unfathomable feeling.
Ghost Mandrill, who had extremely keen combat intuition, had already discovered that this person was extraordinary. He unconsciously reached out his right hand behind his back, trying to pull out the "God-Slaying" giant blade, but he failed.
Only then did he remember that the magic weapon made by Shen Dachui had long been lost on the battlefield.
In such a short moment, the man in white had entered the village. His face had almost no expression, and his eyes were not focused. Instead, they were slightly distracted. He was clearly close at hand, but he seemed not to notice Ran Sujuan and others at all.
.
The man just kept walking along the village road, neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor hasty nor slow. He soon passed by Shi Xiaolong and others, and he seemed to have not noticed the crowd at all.
exist.
There was nothing special about his movements, but it gave people the feeling that the whole world was about to make way for this man.
"Huh?"
Just as he was about to leave, the man in white suddenly froze, turned his head and stared at Liu Tiedan closely, his dilated pupils shone with light, his face showed a look of surprise, and he asked very abruptly, "Little guy, what are you doing?"
Are you willing to take me as your teacher?"
It seemed that he did not expect that a stranger would suddenly come up and want to be his master. Liu Tiedan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then shook his head decisively, pointed to Ran Sujuan beside him and said: "I already have a master.
Sister Ran is my master!"
"Her?" The man in white glanced at Ran Sujuan, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes. He shook his head slightly and said, "Her strength is too weak, and the skills she practices are not suitable for you. I'm afraid she can't teach you.
How many things will mislead others and waste a genius."
"Sister Ran is not weak, you are not allowed to say that to her!"
Hearing the contempt in the man's words, Liu Tiedan glared at him and said loudly, "I don't want to be your disciple!"
Seeing Tiedan being rude to the man in white, both Gui Mandrill and Shi Xiaolong tightened their expressions, fearing that the man would become angry after being offended and take action.
"That's such a shame."
Unexpectedly, the man in white showed no anger on his face, and just sighed softly, "If you change your mind, you can go to...forget it, what's the point of accepting a disciple, what's the point of becoming a master?"
After saying that, he actually stopped talking, turned around, and continued walking slowly in the original direction, as if the conversation just now had never happened.
“We really came to the right place!”
He had just taken two steps when a gloomy voice suddenly came from above his head, "I didn't expect that there are so many masters hiding in a remote village!"
Everyone looked up and saw dozens of figures appearing in the sky. Each one of them was standing in the air. It was obvious that they had at least the terrifying cultivation level of a spiritual master.
"Seven Star Pavilion!"
Seeing the black robes on these people clearly, Ran Sujuan's face suddenly became very ugly.