Chapter 51 A noble man
Just before Qian Yang's shocking blow was about to fall on the demon wolf's nose, he found that he was tripped hard by something.
Left foot?
It was his left toe that was about to leave the tree hole, and he rubbed against a tree root that was lying across the tree hole. Qian Yang lost his balance in an instant, and his whole body paused in the air and fell down. He transformed into his elbows. Qian Yang looked at the demon wolf that was close to him and couldn't help but curse in his heart. Such a good opportunity was missed, and it would be difficult to find a chance to hit the demon wolf steadily.
"No! You must not just let it go!"
Qian Yang turned his right hand into a palm and supported it hard on the ground. His whole body accelerated again, and his left shoulder led his body to slant from bottom to top and hit the demon wolf's chest.
"Tip—Shan—Damn!!!"
With a loud roar! Qian Yang's left shoulder carried most of his energy and directly hit the Black Demon Wolf.
"Bang!" The demon wolf screamed and flew out from afar.
Qian Yang used a close-fitting mountain support to use it in a similar way to charge. The move was a bit weird. The move that should have started to exert force from the legs to supporting the ground with his hands, which made the force of this move not complete. But with the increase of his physical strength of 70%, his attack power was quite considerable. Moreover, the Black Demon Wolf is a sensitive attacking spirit beast and is not known for its defense and vitality. Qian Yang's attack has caused quite serious damage to it.
The demon wolf rolled in pain on the ground. It didn't see clearly where the person attacked it emerged from, and it didn't expect that the person's attack was so powerful. After receiving this attack without any precaution, the black demon wolf obviously felt that most of his vitality had been removed.
Qian Yang succeeded in a blow but did not dare to chase him. He knew very well in his heart that although the black demon wolf was injured, it was really a matter of three punches and two kicks to deal with him.
Qian Yang did not dare to neglect. Before the demon wolf could recover, he would get up and drill into the tree hole. But unexpected things happened.
After being extremely frightened, Xiaomou's beard let out a sharp howl, and then he saw Qian Yang shooting out of the tree hole. It has to be said that Xiaomou's resilience ability is worthy of recognition. Faced with danger, he made the most correct choice at the first time, which was to pierce the hole that had just been vacant.
Qian Yang turned around and happened to see the bearded feet disappearing from the hole. He opened his mouth and almost cursed.
"Who is this person? I just saved your life, and you turned around and robbed me of the air-raid shelter. You didn't even have to think about it, just sell me?"
The demon wolf over there was already staggering and standing up. At this time, Qian Yang had no time to argue with Xiaowang, so he took the mountain stroll, ran into the woods.
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"Haha! This is a bit interesting to use when using it!" The man from the red scarf expressed his affirmation of Qian Yang's behavior for the first time.
A middle-aged fellow disciple next to him who was about the same size as him answered: "Well, I'm probably on the same level as the servant disciples of my sect. But as a physical cultivator, I would actually trip over the tree roots, and I had to blush for him."
"What kind of masters are you expecting to appear in such a broken place in Dongfen? Instead of looking at their combat performance, it is better to refer to their cultivation qualifications more and more reliable."
"Well, what my senior brother said is reasonable, but this kid looks not young, right? Why don't I go to Yinjianmen to check the information?" asked the fellow disciple.
"What's there to check? There are enough guys in our door that have muscles growing into the brain. I don't want to recruit such a mess in again. Besides, I guess this kid is older than your actual age. Do you believe it or not? Hahaha!"
"Uh... I believe it!" This is not the first time that people are ridiculed for being laughed at because of their old appearance. This "middle-aged" monk in his twenties has long accepted this fact, and even he himself will deliberately forget his actual age.
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The moment the bearded screamed, Lao Lintou felt a sudden slap in his heart: Could it be that the boy would be taken away by a wolf when he hid in a tree hole? It shouldn't be! Could it be that I was ignoring something?
The sound of running gradually came into the ears of the trial disciples, and the thing that Lao Lintou ignored also appeared from the cover of the trees.
"careful!"
"careful!"
More than one of the people whispered a reminder. There was no good thing for that guy to appear every time, which made the disciples subconsciously become alert whenever they saw him. Especially this time, there was a dark figure behind him, and many disciples of the trial instantly had an enlightenment: "My life is over!"
Sure enough, Qian Yang leaned against his body, jumped to the center of the crowd after several ups and downs, then turned around and hooked his finger at the demon wolf: "Come on! I promise not to hit you!"
As a good young man with ideals in the new era, Qian Yang generally does not lie. The attack just now and the subsequent running have already lost his energy. In order to prevent his strength from being exhausted, he did not plan to take action without any special circumstances. Therefore, he decided to kindly remind the demon wolf.
Unfortunately, the black demon wolf failed to understand Qian Yang's kindness. It looked at the cultivator who was densely integrated into the array in front of it and still had to retreat. However, the blow he just suffered also aroused its anger, and it decided to collect some interest before leaving.
"The one who bent over there seemed to be quite bullying?"
The black demon wolf selected the target and turned around quietly and made a pretend move to retreat. But as soon as the monks exhaled a breath, the demon wolf suddenly turned back and pounced on Lao Lin's head obliquely, fully demonstrating its explosive power.
The demon wolf's little thoughts cannot be hidden from Lao Lintou. It is no exaggeration to say that the little wolf's ancestors have been broken into Lao Lintou's hands for generations. When it pretended to retreat, its hard tail had already exposed the little calculation.
As early as the demon wolf turned around, Lao Lin had already taken two steps back in seclusion. When the demon wolf pounced into the air, he was stunned to find that there seemed to be a little error in the distance it had just judged. This error made it impossible for it to bite the opponent's neck. If it wants to achieve the established goal, it may need to make a second jump after landing.
"The second time? Will someone be beaten a lot?" The black demon wolf felt that his luck today was too heartless, and it was so awkward to bite him: "Forget it, I'll collect the interest later!"
The black demon wolf began to regret it when he jumped in the air. It decided to turn around and leave after landing, so as to save it from being hit hard. In fact, it did not realize that from the moment he met Qian Yang, it had changed its mind several times in this short period of time.
When you meet two cunning guys Qian Yang and Lao Lintou, the black demon wolf was led by someone without realizing it, and the result can naturally be imagined.
Lao Lintou looked at the demon wolf in the air with his turbid eyes, without any intention of attacking. Until the demon wolf fell to the ground, Lao Lintou waved his left and right hands quickly:
"Dried wood fence!"
"Frozen Technique!"
"Dried wood fence!"
"Frozen Technique!"
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The two control spells were simply played by Lao Lintou. They all looked shaky, but in fact they were very strong wooden fences alternately blocked in front of the demon wolf. The fence was also whimsical with the ice sealing technique, so that they could fully withstand a heavy blow from the demon wolf.
As soon as Lao Lin made a move, the other disciples were unwilling to let it go. They rushed to the front and all kinds of magic swords, spiritual weapons, talismans, etc. were aware of the demon wolf's head and smashed it up.
The black demon wolf rushed left and right, and it took a lot of effort to struggle to get out of Lao Lintou's control and ran away with a charred scar.
Old Lin looked at the demon wolf that was leaving and quickly struck while the iron was hot: "The demon wolf is almost out of reach. Everyone can stand in a row. In a few more rounds, it will be time to harvest!"
Everyone saw the fatigue of the black demon wolf, and when they saw that Lao Lin was so relaxed to deal with the demon wolf, they felt a little more thoughtful. This time, no matter how old Lin was urging him, the trial disciples looked for everyone, just waiting for the demon wolf to come again, and then they would show their skills.
At this time, Qian Yang sneaked to the place where the injured disciples were healed in the crowd, and sat on the ground, and honestly recovering his strength. The people sitting here were all wounded, and no one was concerned about him. The disciples were not injured and tried their best to deal with the demon wolf at this time, and they did not expect to have an argument with someone who was disgusted for no reason.
Qian Yang unexpectedly got time for rest, but he was sad to find that his friends were not playing with him. Before, people had a bad nose and a face, because they still had fantasies about him. Such a great combat power was still of some use value. But now everyone is completely disappointed with him. What can a big shit stirrer do? How far away is the most real idea in everyone's heart.
Qian Yang lived for two lifetimes, but never received such treatment. Of course, he had never done so many things to lose the family before!
Qian Yang can only smile bitterly now. In order not to be a guide, he has no choice. Compared to being a fool, being a guide for a lifetime is obviously something he cannot accept. Besides, although he has been messing around for several days on the surface, he has not actually caused any substantial harm to others. Of course, some people have gained a lot less profit because of him, but some people have definitely gained more in the trial because of him.
Take the current guard of the demon wolf for example. Qian Yang lost more than half of his blood alone. The casualties paid by others to solve the problem of demon wolf will inevitably be much less than before. In previous years, no more than fifty people passed the 60th floor. Judging from today's posture, there are probably seventy or eighty people who can survive until the end of the battle, and they will also get the harvest that is difficult to get under normal circumstances in the maze behind.
These were what Qian Yang brought to them, but unfortunately, no one would express his gratitude to him.
Qian Yang is a noble person. He never leaves a name for his good deeds and never wants to be grateful to others. He just needs to have a clear conscience.
There was only one person that Qian Yang could not face at all, and that person was his extremely beloved Teacher Lin.
Chapter completed!