"Zhan Chen is about to leave the sect. Quickly report this situation to Young Master Lan. I will follow him first and leave a mark along the way."
"Okay, you have to be more careful. Don't be discovered by that guy."
"Don't worry. If you do this well, Young Master will definitely reward you handsomely!"
"Hehe, this Zhan Chen is really reckless. He actually dares to provoke Young Master Lan!"
Thus, the two people in the corner began to move.
…
At this time, Zhan Chen was still in the dark. After two days of travel, he finally arrived at Wild Wind Ridge again.
In the dense forest, it was quiet. Zhan Chen carefully snuck forward. Suddenly, he heard the sound of water flowing. His heart was filled with joy. He walked in the direction of the sound of water, wanting to get some water to drink first.
But at this moment, two people suddenly jumped out of the bushes in front of him and blocked his way.
Zhan Chen said vigilantly, "What business do you two have with me?"
"Haha, Zhan Chen, we meet again!" A familiar voice came from behind. Zhan Chen turned around and saw Lan Xing walking from behind with two followers. Not only that, there was also a person on the left and right.
His heart couldn't help but sink. He was surrounded, and there were a total of six people, all of whom were at the twelfth level of the Martial Disciple realm.
Lan Xing walked in front of Zhan Chen proudly and said, "Zhan Chen, I don't dare to make a move on you in the sect, but outside the sect, your life is in my hands!"
Zhan Chen asked coldly, "Lan Xing, what do you want?"
"What?" At the mention of this, Lan Xing gritted his teeth in hatred. "Are you pretending to be confused? I'm here to take your life. "
"No! I won't let you die too quickly. I want to torture you to death bit by bit. "At this point, Lan Xing's face revealed a crazy joy.
"We are all from the same sect. Why do you have to go to such an extent?"
"Hmph! Who is your senior brother? I am the young master, and you can only be considered a lowly slave. Do you understand? Lowly slave! "
"Young Master Lan, don't talk nonsense with him. Let's go." At this time, one of Lan Xing's followers said to him.
At this time, Zhan Chen's mind turned rapidly as he quickly analyzed, "This won't do! There are six of them. Even if I use the Eye of Dao, I won't be able to win.
Thinking here, he no longer hesitated. He suddenly burst forward and rushed forward. Suddenly, he used the Gale Steps. and used the Gale Steps. He used the Gale Gale Steps.
The people surrounding him were all thrown into disarray by Zhan Chen's sudden move, and they all dodged the whirlwind. Taking advantage of this gap, Zhan Chen dashed towards the person closest to him. The sword in his hand stabbed out rapidly, using the Swift Rain Sword. The tip of the sword turned into specks of cold light, and like a torrential downpour, it pierced towards that person's vitals.
"Ah!" With a blood-curdling scream, the man's body was riddled with holes and he fell into a pool of blood.
"to to to", he was. Master. "Chen Master" to to to to to, "a to" to T., "to" to, Lan. Lan Xing's group was left standing there in a daze.
After a long while, Lan Xing roared in exasperation, "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and chase after him! "
Only then did everyone chase after Zhan Chen.
The feeling of being the prey and the hunter was different. Zhan Chen soon felt sweat all over his body. He was so nervous that it seemed he really couldn't run anymore. At this time, Lan Xing's group seemed to be getting closer.
"What do I do? If this continues, I will die! I have to think of a way. "Zhan Chen's heart was burning with anxiety.
The scenery changed. Suddenly, the view in front of him opened up, and a large river appeared before him. Zhan Chen was overjoyed. Without any hesitation, he leaped into the rushing river and flowed downstream with the rapid current.
Just as he was rejoicing that he had escaped the pursuit, he suddenly bumped into a huge rock in the water. His vision went black, and he completely lost consciousness …
On the shore, Lan Xing's group looked at the raging river and didn't know what to do.
Someone weakly looked at Lan Xing and asked, "Young Master Lan, what should we do now? Return to the sect? "
"Return my ass!" Lan Xing's face darkened. He turned around and gave that person a hard slap.
"Then, Young Master, what should we do? Please give us your instructions! "
"It's simple. There is only one way back from Wild Wind Ridge. We will guard the entrance of the forest and wait for that lowly slave to come to us." Lan Xing smiled coldly.
Everyone came to a sudden realization. They all gave him a thumbs up and flattered him, "Brilliant! Young Master, this is a brilliant move! "
Young Master Lan's face gradually cleared up and a wretched smile appeared on his face.
…
Pain! Zhan Chen gradually regained consciousness. Pain was the first thing he felt. Following that, he felt that his body was very warm. It seemed that his clothes had been dried. Only then did he slowly open his eyes.
He heard a melodious voice that sounded like a silver bell. "Senior Sister! Senior Sister, he is awake. "
"What does it have to do with me? It was you who wanted to save him! "A pleasant female voice replied. However, the voice sounded cold.
Zhan Chen's eyes widened. Only then did he see a pretty girl kneeling beside him. Moreover, he could not see through her cultivation.
"This is … a Martial Master expert!" Zhan Chen immediately became vigilant. He subconsciously wanted to sit up, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He almost fainted again.
He heard the girl beside him call out again, "Don't move! You are seriously injured. I just applied the Snow Cloud Ointment on you. It will be at least tomorrow morning before you recover. "
Zhan Chen could not help but feel relieved. The girl in front of him was pure and kind. She did not seem like a bad person. He forced a smile and thanked her. "Thank you, Little Sister, for helping me!"
"What! What! You should call me Senior Sister! Your cultivation is even lower than mine! "The little girl roared unwillingly.
In the cultivation world, strength was respected. Even a hundred year old Martial Disciple would have to call a Senior Brother or Senior when he saw a ten year old Martial Master.
However, Zhan Chen smiled bitterly. Facing this little girl, he really could not call her "Senior Sister". He had no choice but to ask, "Dare I ask for your name?"
"My name is Zhang Qiaoer. I am a Primary Martial Master expert of the Flowing Water Sect." The little girl reported her background.
"Flowing Water Sect? How could I be saved by a Flowing Water Sect martial artist? " At this time, Zhan Chen was thinking quickly. "Wild Wind Ridge is between the Golden Elephant Sect and the Flowing Water Sect. I must have been washed downstream by the river. Oh no! It will be a big problem to go back! "
At this time, he heard the cold voice from not far away. "Qiaoer, don't reveal too much to other sects!"
Zhang Qiaoer turned her head and stuck out her tongue. "I know, Senior Sister Ao Xue!"
Zhan Chen followed her gaze and saw three young women sitting next to the fire. The one in the middle was especially beautiful. She had an extremely well-proportioned and delicate oval face, with a tall and straight nose, warm red lips, slender eyebrows, and especially a pair of deep watery eyes under long eyelashes. It was as if they could suck in a person's soul.
Her skin was especially smooth and white, as moist as milk. Her jet-black hair was coiled up high, and under the illumination of the fire, it was like a black pearl that emitted an alluring luster. Even the snow-white dress on her body could not conceal her proud and voluptuous figure.
The most beautiful woman Zhan Chen had ever seen was Su Yun. But this beauty was even more charming than Su Yun. However, she had a fatal flaw, and that was that her expression was as cold as marble. Anyone who looked into her eyes would feel a chill in their bones.
When the woman's eyes met, Zhan Chen only felt that his mind was frozen.
"Her cultivation is so strong!" Zhan Chen was secretly shocked. He only found a similar feeling from the white-robed youth who saved him last time.
However, the white-robed youth gave him the feeling of a sharp sword, while the woman in front of him gave him the feeling of a thousand year old ice!
At this time, he saw Zhang Qiaoer turn her head and ask him. "I haven't asked you what your name is."
"My name is Zhan Chen."
"Well, I will also introduce my companions to you. The most beautiful one sitting in the middle is our Senior Sister Ling Ao Xue. Our Senior Sister is very famous. She is the second elite disciple of our Flowing Water Sect. The one sitting on the left of Senior Sister is Senior Sister He Xian. The one sitting on the right of 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 help. I, Zhan Chen, will definitely repay your kindness."
He Xian was obviously a gentle person. She hurriedly waved her hand and said, "There is no need to repay. Our Flowing Water Sect and your Golden Elephant Sect can be regarded as a family."
Xu Peiling also smiled at him.
And it was this Ling Ao Xue who turned her head to the side and snorted.
This made Zhan Chen a little embarrassed. Zhang Qiaoer smiled and said, "Little Junior Brother Zhan Chen, our Senior Sister Ling has such a temper. In fact, she usually treats us very well."
Zhan Chen silently cursed, "That's for you, not for me."
But overall, he was saved, and with the protection of the second ranked senior sister of the Flowing Water Sect, there should not be any danger, so he relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.
Until the next day, late in the morning, he was woken up by Zhang Qiaoer, "Junior Brother Zhan Chen, Zhan Chen! We should go! "
Zhan Chen woke up and suddenly got up, but found that his chest was no longer painful. He thought, "The effect of this Snow Cloud Ointment is quite good. The identity of this group of women from the Flowing Water Sect is not simple!"
"Hmph! I have already said that there is no need to wait for him. We will go first, but you guys insist on staying here. "Ling Ao Xue glanced at Zhan Chen with the corner of her eyes, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.
He Xian advised, "Senior Sister, forget it. Little Brother Zhan Chen's cultivation is still shallow, and he is seriously injured. If we leave him here, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to walk out of this Wild Wind Ridge."
Ling Ao Xue ignored He Xian and walked alone in front, leaving the others behind. He Xian, Xu Peiling, and Zhang Qiaoer looked at each other and could only shake their heads.
On the way, Zhan Chen was alone at the back of the group, staying with Zhang Qiaoer. He liked this girl's innocence and fun. When he was with her, he seemed to become a lot more cheerful.
Zhan Chen asked Zhang Qiaoer, "Qiaoer, where are we going?"
"Call me Senior Sister!"
"Yes, Senior Sister Qiaoer." Zhan Chen smiled helplessly.
"Hey, that's right. We are going treasure hunting."
"Treasure hunting? What treasure hunting? "Zhan Chen asked with interest.
"Hey, this is a secret! You will know when the time comes! "
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