Text Chapter 1392 Yan Beihong Fails

It turned out that this was the case. Miao Yi and Zhan Ruyi looked at each other speechlessly, which was considered a gain in experience.

He Zhi looked at the quarrelsome couple again, hesitating to speak. He wanted to ask what was going on with the two of them and why they got together again after such a quarrel, but it was hard to ask when he thought that it was Zhan Ruyi's embarrassment. , and finally he bowed his hand, saying that he still had something to do over there and took the first step.

The two then went back to their respective places.

Returning to the Black Tiger Flag station, Miao Yi slowly walked into the camp with his hands behind his back and his head lowered, thinking about the mission of Ding Maoyu. He remembered that Gao Guan had said about the fox demon. It seemed that he was found in Dingmaoyu. The task is not related.

Not long after walking, he paused and looked up. He saw a group of people standing in front of him and looking at him expectantly. It was none other than the commander of the Ten Eagle Flag. Miao Yi couldn't help but be stunned, "What are you doing?"

Li Zhiyuan cupped his hands and said, "Commander, I wonder if you have any tasks?"

Miao Yi glanced at the fiery eyes of these guys, then thought about the situation in the Black Dragon Division's meeting hall, and immediately knew that the same thing was about to happen to him. How could he talk about the matter of the mission being taken away without saying a word? , waved his hand and said: "The Lord of the Headquarters said that he has no mission, so he is temporarily stationed here to rest."

Everyone looked at each other, somewhat disappointed, but Miao Yi had already walked quickly through the crowd and left.

Dressed in a red robe, a tall and burly figure floated in the starry sky. Yan Beihong, with a beard on his face, stared at the poisonous starfish in front of him. The location had been determined. He turned over the star map in his hand and pulled off the red robe on his body with one hand. , revealing the black night clothes underneath, and a fanged ghost mask was put on his face.

He stretched out his arms and quickly rushed towards the poisonous starfish in front of him.

After rushing into the air shield, you will see a large ocean. There is no living thing in the ocean here. The sea water is poisonous, which is where the name poisonous starfish comes from. The continent surrounded by sea water has spots of green, vegetation that relies on rainwater, and more of it is a desolate Gobi.

Yan Beihong, who was floating in the air, looked around, and then patrolled over the mainland again. His eyes searched below, focusing on the places with green vegetation below.

After searching for a long time without finding the target, he suddenly stopped floating in the air and punched the ground suddenly.

boom! The earth trembled. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and a huge hole appeared in the ground, with cracks around it like spider webs.

Above the billowing smoke, Yan Beihong floated in the air and waited quietly, looking around.

After waiting for a while, a black dot appeared in the distance and flew toward him. An old man in gray clothes and white hair came quickly, with a red lotus between his eyebrows.

After getting closer, the old man in gray clothes and white hair looked at the huge deep hole in the ground, with a clearly frightened look on his face. He looked at Yan Beihong and said, "I am the land of this place. Who is acting recklessly here?"

Yan Beihong said: "I am an old friend of Xiahou Longcheng, and I came here to visit him. Where is he?"

The old man in gray clothes and white hair was stunned for a moment. He probably couldn't be fake, otherwise someone would come here to make trouble. The background of the mountain god was not something that anyone would dare to offend. He immediately changed his smile, just in case he offended the mountain god. The Lord's friends would be in trouble. Lord Mountain God has a bad temper and is not easy to mess with. He often fights with fists and kicks. He immediately took out the Xingling and said with a smile on his face: "May I ask your name, so that I can inform the Mountain God?"

Yan Beihong: "You have no right to know who I am. Xiahou Longcheng will naturally know who I am."

The old man had no choice but to shake the star bell to contact him.

"The sky is shaking, the earth is desolate, the sky is shaking, the earth is desolate, I am wandering alone..."

On a desolate hill. A man slowly climbed up the hillside, then swung his arms and half-walked and half-slid down the other side of the hillside. With the gravel under his feet, it was Xiahou Longcheng. He wore a wreath on his head and carried a large wine gourd in his hand. Drunk, he sang his own wild road songs and wandered in the mountains. It can be seen that it is not ordinary boring.

Although he is a descendant of the Xiahou family, he is no different from an abandoned son of the Xiahou family. Fortunately, he has a younger brother who will send someone to give him something, such as wine in his hand, or some women, but it is hard to stop the boredom here. .

Although Xiahou Hucheng repeatedly advised him, it would be unimaginable for others to have such a leisurely life. The eldest brother should cultivate with peace of mind here. Once his cultivation level improves, the family will naturally let him leave.

But Xiahou Longcheng felt miserable! For the benefit of the family, the Xiahou family obviously suppressed him here deliberately. In order to save the family from trouble, only God knows when and in what month he can leave. There is no shortage of people with advanced cultivation in the Xiahou family. He is more than him or less than him. It doesn't matter, he may never want to leave for the rest of his life.

He burped and took out the star bell. He was somewhat surprised after hearing the news. Someone came to see him? He almost didn't even think about it, and immediately became energetic. No matter who he was, it would be great if someone could come to relieve his boredom. He happily replied: I am in Beishan, bring the person here quickly.

A full hour later, Yan Beihong, wearing a ghost mask, flew in behind the old man. Yan Beihong also calmed down and did not rush.

"Sir, your friend brought it to you." As soon as he landed, the old man bowed to Xiahou Longcheng in a flattering manner.

Xiahou Longcheng ignored him, but tilted his head, looked at Yan Beihong from left to right, and said with doubt on his face: "Who are you? Take off the mask."

do not know? The old man from the land immediately looked back.

Yan Beihong said: "Xiahou Hucheng asked me to give you something." He also heard about Xiahou Hucheng from Miao Yi.

Xiahou Longcheng: "What?"

Yan Beihong looked at Xiahou Longcheng, especially the wreath on his head, with a little doubt in his eyes. His body shape and appearance were roughly consistent with Miao Yi's description, but a grown man wearing a wreath... He was a little worried that he would kill the wrong person and alert Miao Yi, so he had to be cautious and said, "Prove that you are Xiahou Longcheng first. Let me see your official certificate."

Xiahou Longcheng looked suspicious. His brother would definitely notify him in advance when he sent someone to deliver something. It has been like this for so many years. His eyes fell on the other party's ghost face, and gradually his eyes became alert. He immediately took out the star bell, "I'll confirm with my brother first."

How could Yan Beihong let him confirm? Being able to contact Xiahou Hucheng undoubtedly confirmed the other party's identity from another side. Almost without saying a word, he took a high-purity red crystal sword in his hand and swung it as fast as a phantom. "Ah!" The land blocking the side screamed and was directly cut into two pieces.

Xiahou Longcheng was shocked. Fortunately, he had been on guard beforehand. The bracelet on his wrist burst out with precious light, and thousands of shadows swirled around and shot out, blasting wildly at the knife shadow coming in front of him.

Bang, this fifth-grade magic weapon could not stop Yan Beihong at all. A group of bracelets that shot out and killed were chopped off by Yan Beihong's sword.

However, it saved Xiahou Longcheng's life. The bracelet with dimmed precious light was knocked back and hit Xiahou Longcheng's body. Xiahou Longcheng, who spat out a mouthful of blood, was unable to dodge and was knocked away by the bracelet that was knocked back, barely avoiding the knife shadow that was chopped on his head.

Dozens of bracelets were chopped off by a knife, but there were still thousands of bracelets spinning and circling to attack Yan Beihong. Yan Beihong suddenly turned around and chopped countless knife shadows in all directions. Bang, bang, bang, thousands of bracelets were instantly shaken away, the precious light dimmed, lost energy, and could never fly back.

Yan Beihong raised his knife and chased Xiahou Longcheng with a swish.

Xiahou Longcheng had just fallen to the ground and vomited blood. He looked back and was almost scared to death. He waved his hand and threw a black shadow at Yan Beihong who was rushing towards him.

A black pocket suddenly expanded in front of him. Yan Beihong, who was rushing, couldn't stop it for a while and was killed by surprise. He wanted to dodge, but was entangled by countless ropes and vines that burst out of the pocket with a whistling sound. The tornado that whistled out of the pocket stirred him and spun rapidly.

Yan Beihong was shocked and found that he was too arrogant. This noble family had many magic weapons. He turned his wrist and turned the big knife in his hand. He was about to cut off the restraints, but the black pocket did not give him a chance. It flashed past and directly put him into the pocket.

The tornado subsided, and the rolling gravel on the ground gradually stopped. Only smoke and dust were filled. The shrunken black pocket flashed back and fell in front of Xiahou Longcheng.

"Cough cough... puff!" Xiahou Longcheng coughed and spit out blood again. He turned his body and sat up. He gasped heavily, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. He took out a Xinghua fairy grass and stuffed it into his mouth. After slightly soothing the burning in his lungs, he grabbed the black pocket beside him, still with a lingering fear on his face.

Although the Xiahou family demoted him here, Xiahou Hucheng saw that his brother didn't even have a decent man to protect him, and his brother was really hard to talk about. He had offended too many people, so he gave his magic weapon to his brother for self-defense. He naturally didn't know that he had saved his brother's life at the critical moment.

Xiahou Longcheng was also very grateful. Fortunately, his younger brother gave him this magic weapon. At that time, he refused to take it because he felt that his younger brother needed it more. He had never been assassinated before and felt that it was okay. If his younger brother hadn't forced it on him, he would definitely lose his life this time.

He was really scared now. He looked around, worried that someone would come to kill him again. He took out a set of high-purity red crystal armor and put it on.

Who knows what you fear will come? Perhaps they heard the sound of fighting. Two figures flew over quickly and stared at the bottom in the air.

Xiahou Longcheng was surprised and was about to sacrifice the magic weapon, but he was stunned again. He knew the two people in the air. He had seen them when he ran to do the assessment supervision. They were the subordinates of Gao Guan, the chief examiner and the right envoy of the Heavenly Court Supervision. One was called Zhang Luanshan and the other was called Pei Mo.

The two landed in front of Xiahou Longcheng. Zhang Luanshan flipped his hand and showed a token of the right department of the Heavenly Court Supervision, and said in a deep voice: "Xiahou Longcheng, we are ordered to question you... What's wrong with you?"

Xiahou Longcheng hurriedly climbed up with difficulty as if he had seen a savior. He was really too seriously injured. He cried and howled: "Take me away quickly, someone wants to kill me..." He quickly explained the general situation.

Zhang Luanshan walked over, supported him with one arm, and said solemnly: "Who wants to kill you?"

"I don't know! Just when he was fine, he suddenly appeared and said..." Xiahou Longcheng was halfway through his words, and suddenly looked behind him with a face full of horror.

Zhang Luanshan turned his head suddenly, but his head flew out directly, and a cold light flashed in his chest full of blood. With another puff, the sharp sword light pierced into Xiahou Longcheng's throat. (To be continued.)