Chapter 1798 1799 The Psychological Shadow Left by Piggy
Previously, he hated the people of Mujiacun so much that he could only want to tear them to pieces, but at this time, when Mu Hanyan really stood in front of him, he realized that he couldn't have the courage to take revenge at all.
That fat, cute and terrifying little piglet really brought him too many painful memories.
"Let's go!" Chen Xuefeng's life is not only based on bravery and ruthlessness. When it comes to assessing the situation and making a decisive decision, he is definitely a hundred times stronger than ordinary rogues.
The other rogues had long been frightened by Mutu's knife, and they felt chills all over their bodies. When they recognized Mu Hanyan, their hearts were beating like thunder. When they heard Chen Xuefeng's words, there was no hesitation. .
"This time, it won't be so easy to leave." Mu Hanyan smiled coldly.
She had a lot of doubts in her heart, and she had to ask Chen Xuefeng to clarify, how could it be possible for him to escape.
Chen Xuefeng and the others rode the red charcoal cloud smoke beast, and in just a few blinks of an eye, they had already rushed to the entrance of the village. They quietly turned their heads and saw that Mu Hanyan hadn't caught up, and they were relieved.
Chen Xuefeng was even a little proud in his heart. No matter how powerful your pet sacrifice is, what if you don't have a mount, can you catch up with me with just two legs?
In fact, this is also the biggest advantage of rogues. They have wandered in the wasteland since childhood. Regardless of themselves or their mounts, their physiques are extremely strong. The priests who have been pampered since childhood played hide-and-seek with them in the vast and boundless wasteland. It's weird to get it.
But before he was finished, his expression suddenly changed.
"Karala!" The earth trembled violently, and stone cones pierced out from the ground.
The red charcoal cloud smoke beast under it was penetrated by the stone cone unsuspectingly, and fell into the pool of blood whining in unison. Make a sound and die.
Chen Xuefeng and the few people next to him reacted a little faster, and immediately jumped up when they realized that something was wrong, temporarily dodging the fatal blow.
It is said to be temporary, because at the moment when they flew up, a stone rain mixed with verdant arrows appeared out of thin air and flew towards them.
"Ah..." In the screams, several of Chen Xuefeng's subordinates have been beaten into a sieve by the dense stone rain arrows.
It was only then that Chen Xuefeng saw Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan appearing at the entrance of the village.
Wen Gaoren is a ninth-order god priest. After taking the medicinal pills from Long Wudang and Ou Mingzhi, Sikong Qinglan also broke through the bottleneck that had shackled him for a long time and was promoted to the eighth-order god priest.
If a ninth-order god priest and an eighth-order priest can't deal with even a few rogues, it would be a big joke.
Afraid of missing the important event of the future Master, Wen Gaoren also set up a simple formation at the entrance of the village to avoid any accident. If the master of the first formation of the dignified Jade Temple can be so overkill, those rogues should be proud even if they know about it.
The dense stone rain arrows still remained, and Chen Xuefeng continued to shoot away overwhelmingly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the cloud pattern embroidered on Wen Gaoren's sacrificial robe, Chen Xuefeng dared to be careless, he let out a wild hand, and the long knife danced in front of him tightly.
"Dangdangdangdang..." In the dense crisp sound, the stone rain arrow finally dissipated in front of him, and Chen Xuefeng was also shaken back again and again.
When the last arrow was dissipated, he also returned to Mu Hanyan, and the icy long sword also touched his throat.
Although martial arts have reached a certain level, not to mention ordinary priests, even if they face high-level priests, they can still have the power to fight, but there are still some differences compared with priest magic. Priests are similar to swordsmen. As long as they don't hurt their heart, it is difficult to kill them. If they practice martial arts, they have too many fatal points, and the throat is one of them.
Of course, if martial arts were truly practiced to the point where they could compete with high-level priests, it would not be easy for ordinary priests to break down these vital points and take their lives.
But obviously, Chen Xuefeng's martial arts have not yet reached that level, and Mu Hanyan is not an ordinary priest, and the sword in her hand is not an ordinary sword.
Therefore, Chen Xuefeng stood there, not daring to move.
Ling Baobao carried the turtle shell, looked at the corpse at the entrance of the village, and then looked at the disheveled Chen Xuefeng in front of him. He felt a little depressed. He wanted to find someone to abuse him for fun, but who knew that people would be wiped out so soon.
"Chen Xuefeng, do you want to try again, as long as you can escape from this village for half a step, I will let you live." Mu Hanyan said contemptuously.
Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan joined forces, and with the help of the formation, I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone below the tenth-order god priest to resist. Chen Xuefeng actually resolved the priest magic of the two by only relying on martial arts. Mu Hanyan was even more curious about his martial arts.
"What's the point of having more people bullying less people?" Chen Xuefeng looked at Wen Gaoren and Sikong Qinglan behind him, and knew that he couldn't escape today. , said hummingly.
Knowing how to judge the situation does not mean that he is greedy for life and fear of death. Chen Xuefeng can have today's notoriety, but his fierceness is not lacking at all. He knows that there is no way out today, how can he be willing to be teased and humiliated by Mu Hanyan like a cat and mouse.
"Many people bully less people? You are a rogue who is robbing families, so you have the nerve to tell me that more people bully less people?" Mu Hanyan looked at this rogue and almost didn't laugh out loud.
Chen Xuefeng himself blushed a little. As rogues, they didn't come out to commit crimes in a rush. They really don't have the right to say that others are bullied more than others.
"I, Chen Xuefeng, have done countless evils in my life. I knew I would end up today. If you want to kill, kill, if you want to cut, cut. Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Chen Xuefeng said with a straight neck.
"Since you yourself know that you will end up today, I won't say much more. As long as you answer a few questions, I will give you a good time." Mu Hanyan also has some feelings for a fierce person like Chen Xuefeng. Understand, know that once this kind of person is determined to die, the fierceness erupts, and it is not so easy to make them surrender.
If you really want to let him go, he may not believe it. Give him a good time, and maybe he will tell the truth. Otherwise, if you are in a hurry, you will either die without speaking, or you will lie.
"What do you want to know?" Chen Xuefeng rolled his eyes and said.
"You agreed?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"As long as you promise to let me live, I will tell you everything you want to know." Chen Xuefeng said.
"Do you think it's possible?" Mu Hanyan's expression turned cold.