Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 639
The valley was silent, and Qin Feng rode on horseback for more than ten miles without seeing even a single ghost.

Qin Feng looked around, occasionally sweeping across Alice's chest.

This guy is a big ocean horse after all.

Even though the plump breasts are wrapped in the loose white group, they still reveal a proud curve.

The horse ran, and her chest jumped up and down accordingly.

Qin Feng swallowed secretly, remembering the last time he competed with her in Huaxia.

That inadvertent grab, which feels great, is still fresh in my memory.

He stared at him uselessly for a long time, Alice seemed to notice it, and coughed dryly at him and frowned.

Qin Feng quickly avoided his eyes, his face flushed like a thief.

Alice bit her lip and smiled secretly, and looked down at her beautiful breasts, with a little pride floating on her pretty face.

When they rushed thirty miles away, the war horses were startled suddenly, and they all flew their hooves and raised them backwards.

Qin Feng and the others immediately reined in and calmed down the war horse.

On the hillsides on both sides, a large group of dark torrents swept down, they were the werewolves.

At a rough glance, there are thousands of them in this group.

The leader standing at the front turned out to be a golden-haired werewolf, followed by a dozen silver-haired werewolves.

Alice exclaimed, "It's not good, we are afraid that we will encounter an army of werewolves! Those golden-haired werewolves are very difficult to deal with!"

While speaking, the werewolves in the dark had already surrounded Qin Feng and six people in the valley.

Their speed was very fast, and when they were running in the river, the water splashed everywhere, and they crossed over in two or three steps.

After these werewolves went berserk, each of them was two meters tall.

They lay on the ground, staring at their blood-red eyes, opening their sharp teeth, and roaring.

The leading dozen or so golden wolves turned into human forms, with human heads and wolf bodies, and they stood upright and roared at Qin Feng and the others, "Human race, you are too bold to break into our territory?"

Qin Feng took the lead and got off his horse, and chuckled at the leader of the werewolf, "I'm sorry, I came out for a walk for a while, but broke in without paying attention. You are not welcome, we just leave!"

The werewolf leader was taken aback for a moment, then he and the pack of wolves behind him looked up and laughed.

"Let's go? You are really interesting as a human race. How about when we are here as a coffee shop?"

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then what do you want? No, give you some money?"

The werewolf leader shouted coldly, "Human boy, are you making fun of me?"

Yan Danfeng burst out laughing a few times, and said one after another, "That's right, Lord Wolf, he's just teasing you!"

Qin Feng smiled, and continued, "I'm serious! Our goal is the blood race, and it has nothing to do with you. If you are sensible, leave immediately, otherwise, I will take your wolf skins for some wine money!"

The leader of the werewolf immediately blew up his golden hair, and roared in a muffled voice, "You guys are really courting death!"

It screamed towards the sky, and thousands of black werewolves instantly attacked, and rushed towards Qin Feng and the other six.

"Don't move, let the buddy show!"

Mao Baiqing took a sip of the wine from the gourd, raised his hand, and tied a small yellow flag on the ground.

The surrounding ground seemed to fluctuate, and suddenly formed a grey-yellow barrier of earth energy, blocking the six people around.

"Central Wuji Banner?"

Ehuo was surprised.

Qin Feng, Yan Danfeng, and Brother Xiaowei also stared.

Mao Baiqing smiled, "It's just a fake, don't make a fuss!"

Qin Feng all nodded and smiled, guessing it could not be genuine.

Legend has it that the Central Wuji Banner was transformed from the five-petaled lotus leaves of the Creation Green Lotus. It is located in the central position and can defend against all magic weapons.

If this apricot-yellow flag is real, then Mao Baiqing probably would have ruled the sect long ago!

Alice didn't know what they were talking about, but just stared at the werewolf outside the barrier with wide eyes.

At a distance of more than ten meters, the pack of wolves stepped up in two or three steps, and bumped into the earth element force barrier.

This collision was not light.

Especially those werewolves at the front, who were knocked unconscious.The ones in the back had their noses and faces bruised and swollen, screaming and squeezing into a nest of porridge.

Around the barrier, there is a dense black area, all of which are scarlet wolf mouths.

They bit and grabbed at the barrier unexpectedly.

Qin Feng frowned and said, "Brother Baiqing, how long can your barrier last?"

Mao Baiqing took a sip of his wine and said with a smile, "This is my latest research and development, it will last at least five or six minutes!"

"It's only five or six minutes!"

Everyone shook their heads, thinking that this magic weapon could last for ten days and half a month.In this way, it is estimated that the werewolf will be consumed to death.

Yixiu said, "Brother Baiqing, why don't you show your hand again? It's not interesting to watch just defending!"

Mao Baiqing smiled, "Brother Yixiu is very polite. Since Sanfeng Zhenren became immortal, you Wudang faction can be regarded as a newcomer in the Taoist sect. There must be countless magic weapons in the sect. If you want to reveal it, you should show your hands!"

"Yes, brother Yixiu, we haven't seen you make a move yet!"

"Brother Yixiu, just show your hands and have a look!"

Yan Danfeng and Xiao Viagra clamored one after another.

Qin Feng smiled and said nothing, seeing that Yixiu had made a move, his cultivation level was equal to that of everyone, but he had never seen him use any special magic weapon.

Alice was depressed for a while listening, wondering if you can respect the enemies outside.

He is a werewolf, not a child!

Yixiu cupped his fists and said with a smile, "If that's the case, then brother is making a fool of himself!"

The ring in his hand flashed, and he took out a gold silk handkerchief with a radius of ten inches.

The handkerchiefs are embroidered with eight trigrams Yin and Yang patterns such as Qian, Kun, Kan and Li.

The Dao rhyme flows on it, and the dense air is entangled. It looks like a magic weapon of the fairy level.

Mao Baiqing yelled, "Damn it, your Sanfeng ancestor really left a lot of good things!"

Yixiu smiled, raised his hand and held out the handkerchief.

The golden silk handkerchief flew into the air, and after leaving the barrier, it spun rapidly in the air.

Attracted by the handkerchief, the werewolves all looked up at the sky.

Within a short while, bolts of thunder and lightning spewed out from the handkerchief, slashing, slashing towards the werewolf.

In a clear sky, thunder and lightning flashed in an instant.

The pack of wolves below screamed out in pain, and their skin was torn apart by lightning in an instant, and black smoke rose one by one.

"Amazing!"

Qin Feng and the others all sighed in admiration.

Mao Baiqing frowned and said, "Could this be the treasure of the Wudang Sect, the Bagua Jinsipa?"

Yixiu nodded, "Before we came, the ancestor gave this magic weapon, and I didn't know what it would be useful for at that time. Afterwards, you came here, it turns out that the ancestor had a premonition!"

"Your ancestor is really generous, you brought out all the treasures of the town school!"

"Yeah, buddy is really envious and jealous!"

Yan Danfeng and Xiao Weige looked red-eyed, secretly thinking that they are a casual cultivator who is not loved by anyone, and they have to find all the magic weapons by themselves.

Mao Baiqing smiled and said, "What is this? The Wudang faction still has connections with Master Sanfeng, and there are so many treasures from the town faction!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Yixiu hurriedly said, "Brother Baiqing, don't talk nonsense, the road to immortality has been interrupted, our Wudang sect lost contact with our patriarch a hundred years ago!"

Mao Baiqing grinned, "It's already pretty good, our Maoshan faction has been cut off from the fairy world for a thousand years. Once the old men go, they probably forget about our little world!"

(End of this chapter)