Main Text Chapter 402 Angry Yan Beihong

Feeling Heitan's vigorous speed again, Miao Yi was filled with emotion. If he had not separated from Heitan, Bai Ziliang might not have been able to force Heitan to jump off the volcano with his strength. If he had not jumped off the volcano, he might not have been able to discover the secret of the Starfire Art.

One man and one horse crossed the desert, crossed the mountains, and stopped at the seaside.

Heitan trampled on the waves on the beach. Miao Yi took out the map to choose a location. He must stay away from Kongyan Mountain.

After choosing the destination and drawing up a long-distance voyage plan, he cut down trees in the mountains and made a sturdy and exquisite raft and pushed it into the sea. One man and one horse jumped on it, pulled up the sail, and Miao Yi cast a spell to drive it, sailing with the wind.

He was not in a hurry to travel. When the wind was favorable, he drifted with the wind, and he practiced cross-legged on the sea. When the wind was against him, he put down the sail and cast a spell to drive.

There were no dangers along the way. He encountered many sea monster attacks, but Miao Yi was too lazy to entangle them. With the Xuanyin Mirror in hand, he sprayed them all.

Two months later, they finally arrived at their destination. Black Charcoal, who had not been active for a long time, jumped ashore and had fun. Miao Yi dragged the raft ashore and hid it for later use.

One person and one horse ran to the top of a mountain alone and looked ahead. They saw chaotic mountains like forests, dangerous terrain, silence, and mist.

Miao Yi nodded. The reason he chose this place was that this island was inconspicuous in the West Star Sea, and the dangerous terrain made it easy to escape if something happened.

He planned to hide here to practice, hiding as long as he could, and try to survive until the end of the Xingxiu Sea Rebellion.

However, it seemed that he was not the only one who saw this place. He rode Black Charcoal down the mountain and broke into the chaotic mountains. Black Charcoal suddenly shook his head and sneezed loudly, and stopped moving forward. He smelled the breath of his own kind. This guy's intelligence is indeed stronger than that of an ordinary dragon colt.

Miao Yi felt its emotions and immediately became alert. The rugged and dangerous terrain here seemed to be unsuitable for the survival of a spirit beast like a dragon colt that is good at running. He stretched out his arms slightly, and a cloud of black mist pounced on him. Instantly, he had the Ni Lin gun in his hand, and the men and horses were wearing armor and alert to the surroundings.

As if seeing that he was prepared, there was a sound of dragon horses galloping in the surrounding mountains and forests. Heitan immediately turned around, and Miao Yi, who was riding on his back, raised his gun and looked around coldly.

The sound of hooves stopped, and nine people emerged from the surrounding mountains and forests. Each occupied a side and surrounded him.

"Who is coming! Get off your horse and surrender, and I will spare your life!" A young man with a sinister face waved a gun at him on the hillside.

The nine people looked alert and seemed not to dare to act rashly. A man like Miao Yi could survive in Xingxiu Sea alone until now. Who dares to underestimate him?

Miao Yi looked around at the ge-colored clothes exposed under the armor of the people. They were dressed in the same clothes, and seemed to be from the same sect. They looked familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere. After a little thought, they remembered that they were Yunhua Sect! He immediately asked loudly: "Are they disciples of Yunhua Sect?"

The nine people looked at each other. The young man with a sinister face asked, "Who are you? Are you also a cultivator from Zilu of the Immortal Kingdom?"

Seeing that he was answering on behalf of several people, Miao Yi guessed that he was the leader and replied, "I am a cultivator from Chenlu, and I am a good friend of Deacon Liu of your sect."

It's not a good friend. When I went to Yunhua Sect to inquire about the news of the third brother, I talked to Deacon Liu. I only knew that his surname was Liu, but I didn't know his specific name. Now I don't know the details of the other party. It's obviously not that simple for only nine people to survive in the suppression of the rebellion. He didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to make friends first.

Seeing that he knew who the elder of Yunhua Sect was, the nine people's faces eased a little, but they didn't dare to let go of their hostility. Yunhua Sect is so big and powerful, it's not surprising that someone outside knows who is in Yunhua Sect.

"So it's Deacon Liu's friend!" The leading young man was a little more polite, and bowed his hands and said, "I'm Song Zeming, may I ask..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly came from a valley, "Prepare to die!"

Miao Yi turned around suddenly, and saw a strong man with long hair and beard, wearing armor, a dark red cloak on his shoulders, and holding a long sword.

The long sword was very rare, at least Miao Yi had never seen this style of sword. The blade was two meters long and half a meter wide, and the handle was only half a meter long. The whole sword was bigger than a man, and it looked very domineering.

After seeing who it was, Miao Yi was stunned and said, "Brother Yan?"

It was none other than Yan Beihong.

However, Yan Beihong seemed to have turned his face and didn't recognize him. With a dark face, he rode his horse and rushed over, raising his sword and slashing wildly with the wind.

Miao Yi was startled, sat down, and turned quickly, and stabbed out with the Ni Lin gun. Dang! With a loud sound, the gun head slid along the blade and swept towards Yan Beihong's wrist.

Yan Beihong swung his sword in the air, then turned it over and slashed at Miao Yi's shoulder again.

Miao Yi was also irritated by Yan Beihong's aggressiveness, and immediately stopped being polite. He turned his horse around, and his spear came out like a dragon, fighting with Yan Beihong.

The nine people watching the fight around seemed a little stunned. From Miao Yi calling Yan Beihong "Big Brother Yan", it can be confirmed that the two knew each other, and their relationship should be unusual, otherwise he would not call him "Big Brother", but they fought to the death, what was going on?

The two riders below, sometimes charged and killed each other, and sometimes galloped side by side with swords and spears.

Miao Yi's spear skills were unparalleled, his horse was fast, his spear was fast, and his momentum seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Yan Beihong's big sword was also fierce and wild. Although the sword was exaggeratedly large, it was like a raging sea in his hand, with a momentum of violent heaven and earth, full of domineering.

The fight between the two was truly a match made in heaven, with a thrilling fight that shocked the nine spectators.

This was the first time that the nine people had seen such an exquisite hard-fighting skill. They had seen Yan Beihong's swordsmanship a long time ago, but they didn't expect that someone would come out today and force Yan Beihong's swordsmanship to rise to several levels again.

Yan Beihong looked at Miao Yi with surprise. He didn't expect Miao Yi to have such a skill. His swordsmanship, which he was always proud of, couldn't suppress Miao Yi.

Miao Yi was also secretly shocked. Since his debut, few people could fight him for three moves in terms of hard-fighting skills. He didn't expect Yan Beihong to fight him for hundreds of moves without losing.

Miao Yi was immediately excited. He finally found an opponent who could let him let go completely. He wanted to see how many moves Yan Beihong could take.

The speed of the Ni Lin gun was getting faster and faster. The sharp gun shadow took advantage of the gap with the sound of "嘤嘤" dragon roar. It was fierce, steady, and accurate, and almost every move was a sure kill.

The nine people watching the battle were dazzled.

Yan Beihong was shocked, and the blade in his hand was in disorder. After doing his best to take more than ten moves, he was only able to defend himself. He was forced to be in a panic, and was hit by several gunshots in an instant. If it were not for the protection of the armor, he would have been killed by Miao Yi.

Stabbing horses, breaking throats, piercing wrists, the sharp gunshots found that it was difficult to break through the armor on Yan Beihong's body, so they immediately attacked the weak spot.

Yan Beihong was immediately killed in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that the little boy who needed his protection back then would have grown to such a powerful level. If it weren't for the large blade and large defense area, I'm afraid his mount would have been in trouble.

He felt that his cultivation had improved fast enough, but Miao Yi dared to fight him head-on. Doesn't that mean that this kid's cultivation has also reached the Qinglian realm?

However, he was obviously also a veteran who had been through many battles and quickly discovered Miao Yi's flaws. The flaw was Miao Yi's gun. Miao Yi's speed of shooting was too fast and fierce. No one knew how Miao Yi trained. Therefore, he had to suppress Miao Yi's fierce gun momentum in order to have a hope of winning. The sharp three-edged barb on Miao Yi's gun head was the flaw.

Seeing Miao Yi's fierce gun coming at his throat again, Yan Beihong's big knife blocked it and suddenly turned sideways and sent out a knife, sliding along the gun body, and stuck the three-edged barb on Miao Yi's gun head.

Success! Yan Beihong smiled strangely and was about to grab the gun shaft, but suddenly saw the Ni Lin gun head "click" and the three-edged gun head suddenly turned up and closed. The big knife slipped over his head and the plan to block the gun head was defeated instantly, catching him off guard.

Yan Beihong was shocked. Miao Yi's Ni Lin gun had been retracted and was slashing towards his neck. Yan Beihong quickly raised his arm, and bang! He used the armor on his arm to block it.

Miao Yi, who had passed by, turned back and shot out with his spear. The tip of his spear rolled and caught the dark red cape behind Yan Beihong. The moment it was pulled off with a "swish", it was torn into flying red butterflies. At the same time, the tip of the spear made a bloody wound on the butt of Yan Beihong's mount, but he did not kill him.

After the two of them passed by each other, they stopped a few dozen meters away. Yan Beihong did not rush over again. He knew that Miao Yi had shown mercy just now and he had already lost.

"Yan Beihong, what do you mean by this?" Miao Yi pointed his spear and shouted.

It would be fine if he didn't mention it, but Yan Beihong got angry when he mentioned it, and waved his knife and pointed at him angrily, saying: "I treat you as a brother and entrusted Hongxiu and Hongfu to you, why did you come to Xingxiu Sea?"

Miao Yi was stunned, it turned out to be for this matter, why did you come out to fight with me for no reason, and immediately said unhappily: "Do you think I want to come to this damn place?"

Yan Beihong was stunned, and thought about it, if it was possible, who would be willing to come here, and he was really angry when he suddenly saw this guy.

He knew he was in the wrong, but he still said: "If anything happens to Hongxiu and Hongfu, I will forgive you!"

Miao Yi replied: "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements. If we can't go back alive, someone will take them to a safe place."

"That's better, otherwise I will chop you with a knife!" Yan Beihong snorted coldly, turned back to put away the knife, and bowed to Song Zeming and said: "Uncle Song, Miao Yi is my little brother. You have seen his skills just now. We are in need of people. Please take him in!"

It seems that Yan Beihong is much older than Song Zening, but he has to call him uncle. However, in the cultivation world, age cannot be judged by appearance, not to mention the saying of seniority.

Song Zeming hesitated for a moment, but then smiled and said, "Since we are one family, let's go together, so we can take care of each other." Then he waved to the others, "We are one family, let's go back."

The riders disappeared into the forest again. Yan Beihong, who had put away his weapons, winked at Miao Yi and said loudly, "Brother Miao, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Today I am the lookout, so please accompany me for a walk."