Chapter 65

"Who the hell are you?" Wu Qian looked at the approaching Huang Xiaolong and asked in panic.

"It doesn't matter who I am." Huang Xiaolong keeps walking, and continues to walk toward each other coldly. For Huang Xiaolong, who he is really doesn't matter, because the two people can't meet again in the future.

Hearing Huang Xiaolong's killing intention, Wu Qian suddenly turned around and ran away to the underground tunnel.

However, as soon as he got up, suddenly, a figure blocked him in front of him, and a fierce force of Qi rushed in, frightening him into hiding.

When he returned to his original place, he saw that it was the little monkey who just blocked him!

After the purple monkey forced the other party back to his original place, he grinned. Huang Xiaolong couldn't help laughing. The Jiufeng Valley disciple may not understand the meaning of the purple monkey, but Huang Xiaolong understood it. The little guy clearly said that you have to ask your monkey's paw if you want to escape.

Although Wu Qian didn't understand the meaning of the purplish monkey, he could see the irony in his eyes. He was angry, and his fighting spirit suddenly rose, and his martial spirit was called out.

To Huang Xiaolong's consternation, the other side's Wu Hun is actually a kind of monster that looks like a toad. The only difference with the toad is that it has a tail behind it.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?"

Although Huang Xiaolong has read many books about martial spirit in the library of XingKong University, he doesn't know what it is. However, the world of martial spirit is full of strange and varied spirits. Even the powerful people who have lived for thousands of years may not know all the martial spirits.

Wu Qian summoned the spirit of Wu, and the sword suddenly waved to the purple monkey.

"Sunset river!"

The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, falling forward continuously. It seems soft, but it contains endless killing opportunities.

Seeing the situation, the purple monkey grinned, not retreating, but advancing, flying up. The two claws suddenly shot out. The claw shadow was extremely sharp and stacked, and the air flow in the space was surging.

Huang Xiaolong stood there and didn't do anything. He could see that the Jiufeng Valley disciple had not broken through the seventh level. As long as the other side didn't break through the seventh level, the soul eating purple monkey would be enough to deal with it.

Sure enough, the Jiufeng Valley disciple was caught in the chest by the purple monkey with one claw. The body shape kept retreating, and the blood oozed instantly.

Wu Qian looked at the claw mark on his chest, surprised and angry.

At this time, the purplish monkey jumped up again.

"Beast, you want to die!" Wu Qian angrily waved his long sword. The sword Qi was like a round of sun. It kept spinning and shining. He forced the monkey to retreat. After a flash, he had to run away from the entrance passage again. However, how could Huang Xiaolong, who was on the side of the sword, let him escape. Huang Xiaolong's body flashed, and he came to the other party in an instant.

"Get out of here!" Wu Qian waved his sword angrily.

Huang Xiaolong looks at each other coldly. The blade of Shura appears in his hand and says coldly: "tears of Shura!" Flying body floats, the blade of Shura flies out.

In Wu Qian's frightened eyes, countless blades appeared and turned into a torrential rain. In the thundering thunder, he was drowned for 20 Zhang.

Huang Xiaolong floats to the ground and takes the Shura blade back to his arm.

The blade disappears, the thunder disappears.

Wu Qian fell down. When he fell down, his eyes were still frightened, despairing and terrified. His whole body was covered with blood holes, as if pierced by drops of extremely hard tears. At a glance, he was afraid that there were hundreds of blood holes, and his death was extremely terrible.

When Wu Qian lay there, his body suddenly sounded the sound of Shura crying. After several breaths, the sound of Shura's tears gradually disappeared.

Huang Xiaolong looked at each other's frightened, desperate eyes and said coldly: "the taste of Tieguo is really good, but unfortunately, you have no chance to taste it."

Wu Qian stopped moving.

In fact, even if they don't kill Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong doesn't intend to let them leave.

As they said earlier, the secret of the iron tree in the underground of this huge cave cannot be revealed.

Although the power of an iron fruit elixir is not as powerful as the YangGuo that Huang Xiaolong swallowed before, this is an iron tree, which can produce more than 100 iron fruits every year!

The treasure value of this iron tree is countless times of the YangGuo that Huang Xiaolong swallowed before!

With this iron tree, Huang Xiaolong will be able to come here every year to swallow the iron fruit and Practice for a month or two. What's more, with these iron fruits, his parents Huang Peng and Su Yan can make a breakthrough again. Moreover, his sister Huang Min's martial spirit has also begun to wake up. With this iron fruit, he can lay a good foundation for cultivation.

So was his disciple Huang Xiaohai.

After a while, Huang Xiaolong cleans up the bodies of the two people. When handling the bodies, Huang Xiaolong finds some gold coins, Douqi pills and a book called Baojian.

Huang Xiaolong had a look at this book. It is not a book about martial arts and fighting skills, but a book about where all kinds of rare miraculous medicines may have been born and their functions.

Of course, the book introduces the possible birth places of various rare and precious elixirs, but does not point out exactly. It only mentions the possibility. Therefore, it needs to be searched by individuals.After the bodies of the two men were disposed of, Huang Xiaolong did not continue to practice in the underground of the giant cave. He collected all the remaining iron fruits on the iron tree into the Shura ring, and then went out of the cave with the purplish monkey and went on to the depths of the silver moon forest.

More than a month passed.

There is a lake in Yinyue forest. The water of the lake is so green that people can see it. It is Huang Xiaolong who is swimming in the lake.

Although he is only ten years old, Huang Xiaolong is a little strong. In the past four months, Huang Xiaolong has been a lot taller, which is more than 1.5 meters.

At this time, a monkey head suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake. It was the purplish monkey. The little monkey came out with a squeak and a wave of his hands. The water splashed all over the lake and splashed on Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong laughs, jumps over, dodges and waves.

One man and one monkey played in the lake.

Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong and the purplish monkey came out of the lake and put on their clothes.

"More than four months, it's time to go back!" Huang Xiaolong thinks that he can go back to the city of Luotong and take part in the grade competition of the college.

After more than four months of hard training in Yinyue forest, Huang Xiaolong has reached the peak of the middle stage of the sixth stage, which may break through to the later stage of the sixth stage at any time.

Therefore, Huang Xiaolong and the purple monkey of swallowing spirit went back to the King City of Luotong.

More than ten days later, Huang Xiaolong and the purple monkey appeared in front of the gate of the royal city of Luotong. Looking at the four characters above the gate of the city, Huang Xiaolong suddenly felt a kind of unspeakable emotion.

Luotong City, I'm back!

After a while, Huang Xiaolong and the purplish monkey walk into the city of Luotong, and the figure of one person and one monkey gradually disappears.

However, Huang Xiaolong did not immediately return to Tianxuan mansion, but directly came to XingKong college.

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