Chapter 260 Mysophobia

These skeleton warriors have no problem dealing with ordinary people, or low-level cultivators who have not reached the fifth level of air control and flying.

But when it comes to dealing with young elite disciples like Baili Yuan and Ye Xiaochuan who want to practice the Tao and have magic weapons, these skeleton warriors have no chance.

After all, skeleton warriors cannot fly. As long as highly skilled cultivators rise in the air, skeleton warriors have nothing to do with them.

Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan had already led Mr. Yang Lin into the darkness on horseback, Baili Yuan did not hesitate to fight. The dragon tooth dagger turned into a blue electric light, completely killing the heads of dozens of skeleton warriors that rushed towards him. Crush.

When the head was shattered, the skeleton warrior immediately turned into a line of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace, but beans appeared on the ground.

With sharp eyes, Baili Yuan bent down and picked up a few grains, without even taking a closer look. She rose up from the ground like a goshawk and crane, and landed on the back of a little donkey.

She was riding one and leading the other. Now the two stubborn donkeys stopped kicking and ran faster than rabbits.

Thousands of skeleton warriors did not pursue them, but only blocked them slightly. After Ye Xiaochuan and three others rushed out of the encirclement on donkeys and horses, these skeleton warriors immediately seemed to have lost all their functions and stood dumbfounded in the wild woods. .

A moment later, a beautiful fairy in white clothes fluttered under the moonlight. With a wave of her hand, the densely packed skeleton warriors immediately flashed with light and disappeared without a trace. In the end, only many golden soybean particles were left on the ground.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan running away, Yun Qiyou suddenly felt very happy in her heart. She didn't know why, but every time she teased Ye Xiaochuan, her cold heart would flutter.

Yang Ling'er is on the verge of tears now. She pretended to be a man and thought she would be able to do things conveniently in China, but it turned out to be self-defeating.

Ye Xiaochuan also didn't expect that the "Mr. Yang" who was moaning and struggling in his arms would be a woman. Seeing her swaying from side to side on the horse, he put his hands under Yang Ling'er's armpits and almost hugged her from behind. Galloping on a bumpy horseback.

Where has Yang Ling'er ever had such close contact with a man?

My majestic Piaomiao Pavilion Saint, with her pure and pure body, was hugged and touched by Ye Xiaochuan, a young disciple of the Cangyun Sect. Ye Xiaochuan's palm touched her chest several times. How could I meet others?

After escaping from the circle of skeleton warriors, Yang Ling'er spat out her real power from her palms, and the galloping horses under her legs immediately hissed, and her internal organs were shattered to pieces by Yang Ling'er secretly using her real power.

The horse died instantly, and the powerful inertia of the impact caused the two people on the horse to fly out directly.

Ye Xiaochuan screamed, hugging Yang Ling'er tightly and rolled down into the grass. The two of them rolled several times before stopping.

Yang Ling'er quickly pushed Ye Xiaochuan away and let this kid's hands touch her body again. She would not be able to help but kill this guy!

When Ye Xiaochuan saw Yang Ling'er push him away to adjust his clothes, he curled his lips and said: "We are all grown men, is it necessary to be so exaggerated!"

Yang Ling'er didn't want to reveal her identity, so she had to say: "I have mysophobia! I don't like to live or be close to others!"

She is really mysophobic. As a woman, who doesn’t love to be clean?

Ye Xiaochuan had no doubts and nodded: "It seems that I haven't taken a proper bath for several months."

"vomit!"

When Yang Ling'er heard this, she immediately felt nauseated, bent over and retched in the grass beside the ancient road.

Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm lying to you, I floated in the Yangtze River for five days and I'm clean!"

At this time, Baili Yuan rode a donkey and led a donkey nearby. Seeing Yang Ling'er bending over and retching, he asked, "What's wrong with Young Master Yang?"

Ye Xiaochuan shrugged and said: "He was scared by those skeletons, it doesn't matter!"

Yang Ling'er laughed angrily and said, "I was smelly because of your stench!"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Even if I haven't showered for several months, I won't stink. Don't worry about that."

At this moment, he had run four or five miles out of the small forest, and the skeleton warriors were not chasing him.

Bailiyuan got off the donkey and said, "Ye Xiaochuan, look at what this is."

There were three soybeans in her palm. Ye Xiaochuan was a little confused and said, "Aren't these just beans?"

Baili Yuan said: "The skeleton warrior seemed to be made of these beans."

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned, picked up a bean, and said: "How is that possible! Those skeleton monsters just now were so terrifying, how could they be transformed from beans!"

Yang Ling'er suddenly said: "Could it be the long-lost art of spreading beans to form an army?"

When Baili Yuan and Ye Xiaochuan heard this, their expressions froze and they looked at Yang Ling'er in unison.

Yang Ling'er said awkwardly: "Why are you looking at me with such weird eyes?"

Ye Xiaochuan looked Yang Ling'er up and down and said, "Young Master Yang knows a lot. He even knows the secret technique of spreading beans to make soldiers."

Yang Ling'er said with a strange expression: "I've heard a little bit, I've heard a little bit."

Bailiyuan said: "Don't you hear this, Ye Xiaochuan, what we encountered just now should be the art of spreading beans to become a weapon. As far as I know, for thousands of years, only your Cangyun sect has known how to practice this kind of art." Other sects don’t understand this side sect, so how can they use it against us?”

Ye Xiaochuan's brows almost knitted together as he thought rapidly in his mind.

After a moment, he said: "As far as I know, the art of spreading beans to become a weapon has been lost in our Cangyun Sect for nearly a thousand years. Even my master doesn't know it. No one should know it. Besides, if the one who wants to deal with us tonight is It makes even less sense for people from the Cangyun Sect. I am a disciple of the Cangyun Sect, who dares to deal with me? "

Bailiyuan said: "Did you offend anyone at Cangyun Sect?"

Ye Xiaochuan curled his lips and said: "What you are asking is not very technical. Looking at the entire Cangyun Sect, is there anyone who I, Ye Xiaochuan, have not offended?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Ye Xiaochuan's mind.

He raised his head, looked around, and said, "I know who it is!"

Baili Yuan and Yang Ling'er said in unison: "Who is it?"

Ye Xiaochuan drooped his face and said depressedly: "Who else could it be? Five Elements Escape, Thousand Miles Escape, and Five Ghost Transport. These are the Taoist techniques that have been lost for many years in our Cangyun Sect. If there is another way of spreading the beans and forming an army, besides Yun Who else could that female bandit Qiyou be? How could this female bandit know so many magic arts that have been lost for many years? Could it be that her master, Uncle Jingshui, taught her this? There’s no reason why my old alcoholic master can’t do thaumaturgy!”

Ye Xiaochuan was almost certain that tonight's drama was probably the work of the female bandit Yun Qiyou.

He really couldn't figure out where Yun Qiyou learned these lost legendary skills, let alone whether Yun Qiyou was full of food. Why was he always secretly trying to get in trouble with him even though he had nothing to do?

From Xifeng City to Langya Mountain, and then to Anqing Mansion, a journey of several thousand miles, has she been secretly following him?