Zhan Chen is leaving the clan, please report this situation to Mr. Lan immediately. I will follow him first and leave marks along the way.
Okay, you have to be more careful and don't get discovered by that guy.
Don't worry, if you do this job well, you will be rewarded handsomely.
Haha, this Zhan Chen really doesn’t know how to live or die, he actually dares to offend Mr. Lan.
So, the two people in the corner started to take action.
At this time, Zhan Chen was still in the dark. After two days of travel, he finally came to Yefeng Ridge again.
There was silence in the dense forest. Zhan Chen was sneaking carefully when he suddenly heard the gurgling water. He felt happy and headed towards the sound of water, wanting to get some water to drink first.
But at this moment, two people suddenly jumped out of the trees in front and blocked his way.
Zhan Chen said warily: Do you two have anything to do with me?
Haha, Zhan Chen, we met again when we heard a familiar voice coming from behind. Zhan Chen looked back and saw Lan Xing and two followers coming from behind. Not only that, there were also people on the left and right.
There was a man outflanking me.
His heart couldn't help but sink. He was surrounded, and there were six people in total, all of whom were at the twelfth level of martial arts.
Lan Xing walked up to Zhan Chen proudly and said: Zhan Chen, I don't dare to do anything to you inside the sect, but outside the sect, your life and death are in my hands.
Zhan Chen asked coldly: Lanxing, what do you want to do?
Why did Blue Star gnash his teeth with hatred when this was mentioned: Are you pretending to be confused because you understand? I am here to kill you.
No, I won't let you die too quickly, I will torture you to death bit by bit. When talking about this, Blue Star's face showed crazy joy.
We are all brothers in the same discipline, why do we have to do this?
Humph, who is following you, my senior brother? I am a young master, and people like you can only be considered slaves. Do you understand, slaves?
Mr. Lan, don’t talk nonsense to him, let’s go. At this time, a follower next to Blue Star said to him.
At this time, Zhan Chen's thoughts changed rapidly, and he quickly analyzed: This won't work. There are six of them. Even if they use the Eye of the Shangdao, they can't win. They must strike first.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, suddenly got up, and rushed forward, stepping out with his feet like a gust of wind, and in an instant, a whirlwind rolled up around him.
The people surrounding him were all thrown into disarray by Zhan Chen's sudden moves. They all avoided the whirlwind for a moment. Taking advantage of this gap, Zhan Chen rushed towards the nearest person in front, stabbing with his sword at a rapid speed.
He used the Swift Rain Sword, and the tip of the sword turned into dots of cold light, like a heavy rain coming upon him, piercing the vital points of the man's body.
Just hearing a scream, the man's body was stabbed into a sieve, and he fell into a pool of blood.
Taking advantage of everyone's daze, Zhan Chen sprinted with all his strength and broke through the enemy's encirclement, leaving Blue Star's group in a daze.
After a long while, Blue Star finally shouted angrily: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up and chase after me?"
Only then did everyone follow Zhan Chen’s figure and catch up.
The feelings of prey and hunters are different. Zhan Chen soon felt that he was covered in sweat and extremely nervous, as if he really couldn't run away. At this time, the footsteps of Blue Star's group seemed to be getting closer.
What should I do? I will definitely die if this continues. I have to find a way. Zhan Chen felt anxious in his heart.
The scenery changed, and suddenly his eyes suddenly opened up, and a big river lay in front of him. Zhan Chen felt happy, and without hesitation, he jumped deep into the rushing river, and followed the rapid current straight down the river.
Just when he was glad that he had escaped the pursuit, he accidentally bumped into a huge boulder in the water. His eyes darkened and he completely lost consciousness.
On the shore, Lan Xing and his gang looked at the raging river and were at a loss for a moment.
Someone looked at Lan Xing weakly and asked: Mr. Lan, what should we do now? Should we return to the sect first?
Looking back at you, Lan Xing's face sank, he turned around and gave the man a hard slap on the ear.
Then young master, how should we ask for your instructions?
It's very simple. There is only one way back to Yefeng Ridge. We will stay at the entrance of the forest and wait for the slave to come to the door. Lan Xing smiled coldly.
Only then did everyone suddenly realize, they all extended their thumbs and flattered: Mr. Gao is so good at this move.
Mr. Lan's face gradually became clearer, revealing a lewd smile.
Tong Zhanchen gradually regained consciousness, and pain was the first thing he felt. Then he felt that his side was very warm, as if the clothes on his body were being dried, and then he faintly opened his eyes.
Then I heard a sweet voice like a silver bell coming from the side: Senior sister, senior sister, he woke up.
What am I doing? It’s up to you to save people. A nice female voice answered, but this voice sounded a bit cold no matter how you heard it.
Zhan Chen opened his eyes wide and saw a pretty girl kneeling next to him, and he couldn't even tell her cultivation level.
Zhan Chen, a strong martial artist, immediately became alert and subconsciously wanted to sit up. However, he felt a stabbing pain in his chest, which almost made him faint again.
Then I heard the girl next to me shout again: "Don't move. You're seriously injured. I just applied Xueyun ointment on you. It won't heal until at least tomorrow morning."
Zhan Chen couldn't help but feel at ease. The girl in front of him was innocent and kind, and she didn't seem like a bad person. So he forced out a smile and said thank you: Thank you little sister for helping me.
What, what, you should call me senior sister. Your cultivation level is lower than mine. The girl Pianzi yelled unwillingly.
In the world of cultivation, strength is respected. Even if a hundred-year-old martial artist sees a teenage martial artist, he will still call him "senior brother" or "senior."
However, Zhan Chen smiled bitterly. Facing this little girl, he really couldn't call her senior sister, so he had to ask: Dare I ask her her name?
My name is Zhang Qiaoer, a junior master of martial arts from the Liushui Sect. That little girl immediately reported her family background to him.
How could I be saved by Liushui Sect warriors? At this time, Zhan Chen thought quickly in his mind. Yefeng Ridge is between the Golden Elephant Sect and Liushui Sect. I must have been washed downstream by the river. What’s worse, I have to go back this time.
became a big trouble
At this time, I heard the cold voice from not far away: Qiao'er, don't reveal too much to other sects
Zhang Qiaoer turned around, stuck out his tongue, and said angrily: Got it, Senior Sister Aoxue
Zhan Chen followed her gaze and saw three young women sitting next to the fire. The one in the middle was particularly beautiful. She had an extremely well-proportioned and delicate oval-shaped face with a tall and straight Qiong.
The nose, the warm red lips, the slender eyebrows, and especially the deep watery eyes under the long eyelashes seem to be able to suck people's soul in.
Her skin is particularly smooth and white, as moist as milk. Her black hair is tied up high, and shines like black pearls under the firelight. She is wearing a snow-colored skirt.
Her body could not hide her proud and plump figure.
The most beautiful woman Zhan Chen has ever seen is Su Yun, and this beauty is even more charming than Su Yun. But she has a fatal flaw, that is, her expression is as cold as marble, and anyone who looks at her will feel cold in their bones.
There was a hint of chill.
When he met the woman's eyes, Zhan Chen felt that his mind was frozen.
Zhan Chen was secretly frightened because of his strong cultivation. He could only find a similar feeling in the young man in white who saved him last time.
However, the young man in white felt like a sharp sword to him, while the woman in front of him felt like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.
At this time, Zhang Qiaoer turned around and asked him: I haven't asked you what your name is yet.
My name is Zhan Chen.
Okay, let me introduce my partners to you. The most beautiful one sitting in the middle is our senior sister Ling Aoxue. Our senior sister is famous, but she is the second-ranked elite disciple of our Liushui Sect.
The person sitting on the left of the senior sister is Senior Sister He Xian, and the person sitting on the right of the Senior Sister is Senior Sister Xu Peiling.
Out of politeness, Zhan Chen nodded to them one by one and said: Senior sisters, thank you for your rescue. I, Zhan Chen, will definitely repay your kindness.
He Xian was obviously a gentle person, and he waved his hands hurriedly and said: "It doesn't matter whether you retaliate or not, our Liushui Sect and your Golden Elephant Sect can be considered one family."
Xu Peiling also smiled back at him.
And it was Ling Aoxue who turned her head to the side and snorted.
This made Zhan Chen a little embarrassed. Zhang Qiaoer smiled and said: Junior brother Zhan Chen, our senior sister Ling has this temper. In fact, she usually treats us very well.
Zhan Chen cursed: That's for you, not for me.
But all in all, he was saved, and with the second-ranked senior sister of Liushui Sect protecting him, there shouldn't be any danger, so he fell asleep as soon as he relaxed.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning the next day that he was woken up by Zhang Qiaoer: Junior Brother Zhan Chen, Zhan Chen, it's time for us to leave.
Zhan Chen woke up and stood up suddenly, but found that his chest no longer hurt. He thought to himself: The effect of this Xueyun ointment is quite amazing. The identities of these women from the Liushui Sect are not simple.
Hum, I told you not to wait for him, let's go first, but you have to stay here. Ling Aoxue glanced at Zhan Chen with the corner of her eyes, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.
He Xian advised: Senior sister, forget it, little brother Zhan Chen is still young and seriously injured. If we just leave him here, it will be difficult for him to get out of Yefeng Ridge.
Ling Aoxue ignored He Xian and walked in front alone, leaving a few people behind. He Xian, Xu Peiling and Zhang Qiaoer looked at each other and shook their heads.
On the way, Zhan Chen was alone at the back of the team, staying with Zhang Qiaoer. He liked the girl's innocent and fun spirit very much. When he was with her, he seemed to become a lot more cheerful.
Zhan Chen asked Zhang Qiaoer: Qiaoer, where are we going?