That night, thousands of miles away from the Holy City,
three people left the official road and chose to camp and rest in a small mountain called Qingfeng.
Two men, one tall and one short, spread the tent, and the handsome boy next to them sat on a stone, reading a tattered notebook by the light of the campfire. It was not a precious thing.
Chen Guan used to have no interest in reading, but after coming to the Douqi Continent, in order to better integrate, he read a lot of books, and gradually, he also liked this feeling of silently enriching himself, and would take it out to read when he had nothing to do.
"Master, you can rest now." Wang Dalang walked up and whispered.
In fact, he felt a little strange in his heart. With their status, there was no need to suffer so much. There was a city half an hour ahead. Wouldn't the big bed in the inn be nice?
Chen Guan nodded, put away the notebook, stretched, and walked towards his tent.
"Rest early, we will speed up tomorrow."
After explaining, he went into the tent.
Unlike usual night training, Chen Guan was restless tonight, expecting something else.
Late at night, just when Chen Guan thought he had waited in vain, a secret breath entered the range of 100 meters, and he was the first to detect it.
Here it comes!
Although Mo Cheng restrained his breath very well, he still couldn't avoid being discovered by Chen Guan's mental power, and he also recognized his identity.
To be honest, Chen Guan was quite disappointed that Mo Cheng came alone, and thought that Yunlan Sect would also suffer.
When he left the imperial capital during the day, he felt that many people were staring at him, but after all the fuss, this is it?
Mo Cheng and Wang Yan are equally powerful, both are three-star Dou Ling, but relying on a series of trump cards, he is confident that he can get rid of the two brothers in a very short time.
If there were no other interference, Mo Cheng would like to play the cat and mouse game for a while, but thinking of the two people who instigated him behind the scenes, Mo Cheng did not dare to waste time, and could only put away his perverted ideas.
In order to ensure a quick and foolproof battle, he had already taken the Blood Burning Pill in advance. At this moment, he was confident enough to fight with anyone below the Dou Wang level!
With such a surge in strength, he chose to sneak attack in the middle of the night without any martial ethics. He didn't know how he would lose.
Mo Cheng was full of confidence. He put on a mask and confirmed that the two Wang brothers were practicing. He suddenly jumped up and attacked the target tent at a very fast speed.
It was also during this process that Mo Cheng's left arm spasmed, his body trembled slightly, and a fierce dark force emanated, shattering his sleeves.
His left arm was completely exposed to the air, and the blue veins bulged, like a small snake. The whole arm grew strangely and thickened. The nails that were originally normal were also growing rapidly, becoming black and sharp.
This was no longer like a human arm, but the forelimb of a demon beast. The blood surged, making the whole arm red. At a glance, it was full of power.
"Die!"
Mo Cheng made a fierce attack with the Mountain Breaking Arm without reservation.
He knew that the target had a puppet of Douling level on him, which he had seen at Yaoye's coming-of-age ceremony, so he was not afraid that the target would be beaten into a pulp.
With this blow, he wanted to destroy the puppet and severely injure the target at the same time!
"How dare you!"
"Stop! Black and silver entanglement!"
The sudden change also woke up the two brothers not far away, and they both shouted to interfere at the first time. Wang Dalang, who was faster, approached at full speed, while Wang Yan launched a fighting technique to cooperate. After decades of partnership, they had a tacit understanding.
But despite this, the gap in strength was still huge. Mo Cheng was too fast at the moment, and they were still a step slower.
Sizzle~
The tent burst under the pressure of Douqi energy, but when he saw the scene inside the tent clearly, Mo Cheng was stunned, and the two brothers who were anxious to save him were also stunned.
Bang bang bang bang
In the blink of an eye, more than ten collisions had ended, and Mo Cheng's fatal blow was easily resolved. The whole person was knocked back more than 20 steps before he could stand firm.
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With a violent shake of his left arm, Mo Cheng broke free from the entangled black vine. He was in no mood to deal with Wang Yan. He looked at the target tent with a confused look.
The boy looked normal, as if nothing had happened. He was sitting in front of the small table and drinking by himself. His contented look was out of tune with the atmosphere at the moment.
Around the boy, seven puppets stood guard, as solemn and stern as door gods, leaving no flaws.
In this scene, not to mention Mo Cheng, even the two brothers who were dedicated to protecting their master didn't know what to say.
Feeling the strong sense of oppression from the seven puppets, the two brothers unconsciously glanced at the masked monster that was attacking, and there was a hint of sympathy in their eyes.
They inexplicably wanted to laugh.
"Master, are you okay?"
The two brothers stepped forward quickly and asked through the puppets.
"Nothing, come, let's continue drinking and watch the show."
With a thought, the seven puppets suddenly rushed out, cut off Mo Cheng's retreat, surrounded him, and launched a righteous group fight.
Under the night sky, the three of them drank by candlelight, and not far away, there was a wonderful performance, the scene seemed so warm and harmonious.
Mo Cheng was very strong, with the blessing of the Burning Blood Pill and the Breaking Mountain Arm. At this time, none of the Douling-level puppets on Chen Guan could match his strength.
However, ants can kill elephants, and two fists cannot beat four hands. At this moment, facing the attack of seven puppets, he could only barely protect his vital points, and he would be hit from time to time, making a scream.
As long as the central nervous system and spiritual imprints in the puppets are not erased, the offensive will never end.
On the other hand, Mo Cheng's strength brought by the Burning Blood Pill is limited, and the Douqi in the Doujing is rapidly consumed.
The three people watching this battle expected the result.
There was no surprise. After just one stick of incense, Mo Cheng began to wither, his strength was rapidly declining, and he could no longer resist the group fight of seven puppets, and could only be beaten unilaterally.
Seeing Mo Cheng dying and falling to the ground, Wang Yan opened his mouth, trying to persuade him not to kill him for the time being, and to interrogate him before sending him on his way.
However, Chen Guan had no intention of stopping the puppet, and only took it back after seeing it being beaten into a mess of ketchup.
In Chen Guan's eyes, the matter was already very clear.
He didn't have any special physique, and Mo Cheng had no reason to risk offending the royal family to attack him. The reason he attacked him today must have been someone else's intention.
Coincidentally, he knew very well who this old guy was.
The only thing that surprised him was that the strength shown by Mo Cheng was obviously due to taking the fifth-grade elixir, the Blood Burning Pill, and the sequelae were easy to identify.
The fifth-grade elixir was not a common item even in the Yunlan Sect, and it was unlikely that Yun Leng would use it privately without the permission of the sect master.
Or, someone else gave Mo Cheng the elixir.
As for the possibility that Mo Cheng got it by chance, Chen Guan didn't believe it.
If Mo Cheng really had the Blood Burning Pill as a trump card, he would have used it when Xiao Huohuo came to his door in the original trajectory.
Therefore, apart from Yun Leng, Yun Yun and Gu He are all suspects.
In his heart, Chen Guan is more inclined to the latter.
After all, it is not difficult to find out that he went to Yun Lan Sect to exchange for Na Ling.
And for an alchemist who is obsessed with the strange fire, he will never miss any possibility.
(End of this chapter)