Chapter 161

"No problem, I promise you." Qin Lang looked at Yin Xi, who was leaning against the tree at this time, and said to him that his grief was no greater than the death of his heart and was abandoned by his younger martial brother. His mood at this time is absolutely complicated and incomparable.

"Take out the painting your younger brother gave you. Don't worry. I promise you can do it." Qin Lang said to him.

Yin Xi put his hand into his arms and took the storage bag out of his arms. Then he took out a very old scroll that looked about a foot long and handed it to Qin Lang.

"This is what my younger martial brother gave me. Even if I have understood for several months, I have only understood some of them. If you are interested, you can study it yourself." "Master Yin said," close your eyes and I want to go

"As you wish." Qin Lang nodded and the sword in his hand ran through his heart in an instant.

Qin Lang can feel that after he killed him, his spirit immediately ran out of the sky. Qin Lang did not do anything to his God again. After all, he did not have any deep hatred with him. There was no need to drive him to the point where he was scared out of his wits.

"There is a saying on earth that people die for money and birds die for food, which is an eternal truth." Qin Lang shook his head. If their brothers didn't covet the orange crystal on their bodies, they would have returned to zongmen by now.

He shook his head and thought of the third younger martial brother who finally escaped. Qin Lang hesitated for a moment, but finally he did not choose to catch up with him. On the one hand, he had little real power left in his body. On the other hand, he was very interested in the scroll in his hand and wanted to take advantage of this effort to study it.

Thinking of an old horse that he had just bought by Huang Jing, Qin Lang shook his head helplessly. Since he has no predestination with him, let's just forget it. There are monsters everywhere in the forest. I don't know if there will be any problems with his ability. He can only find it when he has a chance.

Qin Lang now has some faint regret. When he bought the old horse, he didn't leave his own mark of divine sense on his body. In this way, even if he lost it, it would be very convenient to find it, but now it is too late to say so.

At this time, the old horses that Qin Lang was thinking about were now running leisurely and leisurely in the range of activities belonging to the door toothed demon. For a while, they ran to their front to fart, and then ran behind them, directly kicking their feet with their hooves. Anyway, their fur is very thick, but they are not afraid to be tossed by themselves.

At this time, people who know the front teeth demon will be surprised if they see this scene. Although it is said that the front tooth demon is gentle, if it is not provoked, it will not take the initiative to attack others, but in any case, it will not let a strange looking old horse bully at will. What is the implication of this is unknown.

At this time, just as the old horse was enjoying himself, a man suddenly came out of the forest of monsters. Looking at his desperate appearance, he was obviously frightened.

Naturally, the old horse did not notice the man running out of it. Now all his attention is on the front toothed demon behind his buttocks. These little guys seem to be very interested in their own breath, which makes it move more and more big at this time.

"Is it the spirit beast that Qin Lang bought from yuuzong?" The man who came out from the depths of the demon forest was naturally the only one left of the four who wanted to rob Qin lang. at this time, it seemed that he had found a place to vent his melancholy feeling when he saw how happy he was.

"If your master killed two of my senior brothers and one of them, I'll kill you, the spirit beast, to vent my anger. I'll take it as if I'll collect some interest first! I'll find him to avenge my deep cultivation later! Elder martial brother, don't blame me for my ruthlessness. I'm just trying to keep the green hills. Don't worry, I'll take revenge for you. "

The monk named Zhang Wei gave himself a very beautiful excuse. He took out his sword at random with a grim smile and walked towards the old horse who was playing at the moment.

At this time, the old horse seems to have not found it, still with the front tooth demon around him, seems to have not found the crisis at all.

"Die! If you want to blame, you have found an unreliable master. In your next life, you will be reborn to find a good master. Die! " With that, Zhang Wei took the long sword in his hand, turned his back to the old horse, and cut it down so directly. He could feel that the spirit beast in front of him was at most the cultivation of the innate state, and even did not reach the postnatal state.

Just as he was immersed in the pleasure of being able to split a knife in two, he felt a strong force coming from his chest. Before he could respond, he heard the sound that several bones in his chest were all broken.

"Poof!" He didn't make any action at all, so he was kicked out by the old horse's hind kick. He flew directly out of the distance of tens of meters and hit a big tree that neither of them could hold together. He hung his head and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He was kicked to death by the old horse.But at this time, the old horse just as if nothing had happened. He was still playing happily with the front toothed demon in front of him. It seemed that he had just done a trivial thing, and did not know whether he had been prepared or had made such a reaction unintentionally.

"Squeak..." The front toothed demons around the old horse seemed to see something, and kept screaming at it, indicating the old horse to look behind.

However, the old horse snorted carelessly, shook his head at them, and then ran around the surrounding land boundary, looking like a heartless spirit beast.

However, after running for half an hour, the old horse was perfumed with thought. Before the forest, Qin Lang took a look at the direction he was flying to. Then he shook his head. In his eyes, there was a trace of meditation in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

After a short time, it seemed that he had made up his mind. The old horse raised his head and snorted to the front toothed demon in front of him. Then he opened his four legs and ran towards the monster forest.

At this time, Qin Lang did not know what happened to Lao ma. Now he has found a secret cave and wants to study the painting well.