Chapter 1134: Hunting, Doting Sister (2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Arhat Shan Ji punched Wei Liulang in the chest.
Although Arhat Shan Ji’s martial arts were inferior to Elder Feng’s, he was still one of the four Arhats.
Wei Liulang was not his match and fell to the ground a few times.
Fortunately, he could take the beating!
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his golden arm, and smashed it back at the other party!
“I’ll let you have a taste of my wife’s power!”
Arhat Shan Ji and Wei Liulang exchanged a punch.
His internal force shattered several of Wei Liulang’s meridians, but Wei Liulang’s golden arm also shattered two of his knuckles.
At this moment, Arhat Shan Ji did not want to waste any more effort on Wei Liulang. He felt that the other young man was even more dangerous.
“Trying to escape? No way!”
Wei Liulang pounced over and grabbed Arhat Shan Ji’s shoulder.
Arhat Shan Ji shouted and pulled Wei Liulang’s golden arm off!
Wei Liulang stomped his feet in anger. “My arm! You fake monk! Give me back my arm!”
Arhat Shan Ji rushed towards Su Mo.
Su MO glanced around and held the sword with both hands. He turned around and slashed down!
The sharp and powerful sword qi shattered Arhat Shan Ji’s robe!
Blood dripped from Arhat Shan Ji’s chin.
He was injured!
This kid… had hidden his strength when he fought the Fourth Young Master just now!
Arhat Shan Ji said seriously, “Fourth Young Master, leave first. Leave this to me!”
Xiahou Yan’s expression changed slightly.
Did Shan Ji actually want him to leave?
Could it be that Shan Ji was not confident in his ability to beat this young man?
Wei Liulang shouted, “Give me back my arm!”
“Give him back his arm.”
However, it was not Su Mo.
Arhat Shan Ji suddenly turned around and looked at the man in white who had suddenly appeared.
Bai Lichen repeated word by word, “I said, return his arm.”
Xiahou Yan realized that the situation was bad and took out a Thunderbolt Bead to shoot at Su Mo.
Then, he immediately used his qinggong to leave.
Su MO was extremely familiar with the Thunderbolt Bead and easily dodged it.
He said to Baili Chen, “I’ll leave this to you.”
Bai Lichen nodded. “Yes.”
Su MO chased after Xiahou Yan.
Xiahou Yan passed through a valley and entered another forest.
This place was filled with hundred-year-old trees. Their branches and leaves were lush and covered the sun. Only a few wisps of light fell.
The surroundings were dark and damp, mixed with the smell of mud and the rancid smell of wild beasts, making Xiahou Yan feel nauseous.
He was in a terrible mood.
It was fine if they lost contact with Elder Feng, but even the four Arhats were scattered by the stone array.
If the other three were also beside him, why would he have to escape in a sorry state?
What kind of lousy forest was this?
It was a trap and an ambush, messing up his plan!
Su MO stood at the entrance of the forest and patiently broke a branch that could be bent. He took out the bowstring and put it on.
He took out his dagger and made a few arrows at the event location.
He muttered, “Ninety steps, ninety-one steps, ninety-two steps… a hundred steps. ”
After completing the last arrow, he took his bow and arrow and entered the forest.
The forest was so quiet that even the birds could not be heard.
Xiahou Yan became more and more shocked as he walked.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the grass behind him.
He hurriedly turned around warily, but he only saw a fat bamboo rat running over.
“Why do I suddenly feel very uneasy?”
He stepped into the mud pit with one foot.
At first, he didn’t pay much attention. The porcelain bottle in his sleeve fell and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
“It’s a swamp!”
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