Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2417 Private Sponsorship
For a period of time afterwards, Mo Xian kept looking for various things for Yan Kuan to complete.

Basically, they are trivial matters, which can be done or not. Although Yan Kuan is unwilling, there is nothing he can do.

Everyone saw these things in their eyes, and they felt a little guilty in their hearts.

By the time Yan Kuan finished his work, it was already late at night.

Everyone is resting, and he is the only one who looks like a fool.

He glanced at Mo Xian, who was practicing on the sentry tower, with resentment on his face.

"Brother Yan Kuan, isn't that kid clearly targeting you?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Yan Kuan, you are one of the best disciples of our Northern Wilderness Hall, why are you being called around by a newcomer?"

Seeing Yan Kuan approaching, several warriors lowered their voices and said indignantly.

"During the previous mission, I had a feud with that kid, so now he wants to take the opportunity to avenge his personal revenge." Yan Kuan said in a deep voice. He obviously didn't realize that it was all because of his own obedience and obedience.

"Is that so? That kid looks gentle and gentle. I didn't expect him to be so small-minded."

"It's okay, at most he can only ask me to do some small things, I want to see, which one of us can't stand it first." Yan Kuan sneered.

Hearing this, everyone nodded in understanding.

Most people are not convinced by Mo Xian, they can take advantage of this to make Mo Xian feel bad.

In the darkness, Mo Xian glanced at Yan Kuan's direction, the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

Since Yan Kuan is still obsessed with his obsession, he should also be ruthless, but there is still no chance yet.

He quickly closed his eyes and continued to practice, but there was an elite stone hidden between his sleeves, which was the soul stone of the Yinling Hall.

This is a battlefield that lasted for an unknown number of years. Although most of the dead were not human beings, it was of great benefit to the soul stones of the Yinling Hall.

This discovery surprised Mo Xian, which meant that the strength of the Yin spirit in the soul stone of the Yinling Hall could be improved here.

For two days in a row, everything was peaceful, everyone seemed more lazy, and Mo Xian couldn't find any good reason to run Yan Kuan during this period.

But on this night, countless creatures broke through the fog and launched an attack again.

Mo Xian's mind moved, and the person had already appeared on the city wall.

"Brother, I don't think the attack is too strong this time, you take people down to resist first, and we will preserve our strength above." Mo Xian smiled.

"Mo Xian, you are obviously deceiving people too much. Why should other people see that we are going to go down and work our lives." Yan Kuan said angrily.

"You don't have to go, but if you disobey the order, the consequences will be very serious." Mo Xian smiled.

Yan Kuan's face darkened, but he could only lead the few people Mo Xian pointed out to slowly down the city wall.

But no matter how much they procrastinate, they will always have to face it. If they procrastinate for too long, they will be asking for trouble.

Soon, Yan Kuan and his party of ten were submerged in those creatures.

It was impossible for them to block so many creatures, and the city wall was quickly hit.

"Hmph, this commander is really good. Let others do everything, but he himself watches from above." Soon, some dissatisfied voices rang out on the city wall.

"Why, you also want to go down and help?" Mo Xian didn't get used to these people this time, and said sharply.

Hearing this, the surrounding immediately became quiet.

"You guys go too!" Mo Xian said, looking at the few people who had just called him the most.

Although they were reluctant, these people had no choice but to slowly descend the city wall.

"Senior brother Yan Kuan, this is not a solution. He has a commander's badge, so we can't beat him at all." Several people rushed to Yan Kuan's side and vomited bitterness.

It would be fine if Mo Xian had a weak personality, he would only be dumb and eat coptis, but Mo Xian was not.

"Hmph, leave him alone, let's let these beasts attack the city wall, and when the city wall falls, he will naturally be involved." Yan Kuan sneered.

Under their deliberation, more and more creatures rushed to the edge of the city wall, attacking the city wall frantically.

The entire city wall was trembling violently, appearing to be in danger, but in fact the city wall was still quite safe.

This level of attack is nothing at all.

"Commander Mo Xian, don't you see that we can't stand it anymore? If this continues, the city wall will collapse." Among the thousands of creatures, an angry voice sounded, and it was unknown who said it.

Only then did Mo Xian walk to the edge of the city wall, and after knocking down the mountains of creatures with a single palm, he suddenly punched the densely packed creatures below the city wall with his fist.

Most of these creatures are tall, and humans are easily concealed among them.

And the place that Mo Xian attacked was exactly where Yan Kuan was.

"boom!"

Amidst the roar, a shock wave swept away, shattering countless creatures into pieces, Yan Kuan was also hit hard, and was thrown out like a kite with broken strings.

"Mo Xian, did you do it on purpose!" Yan Kuan rushed to the sky and looked at Mo Xian angrily.

Under that blow, even his blood was a little churned.

"Uh, so you were there. I saw that there were so many creatures there, I thought no one was there to clean it up. I'm so sorry." Mo Xian smiled.

"You..." Yan Kuan lashed out angrily, but he couldn't find any faults.

He deliberately neglected just now, causing himself to completely sink into life, and Mo Xian didn't see it, which seemed to make sense.

He could only suppress the anger in his heart, and continued to attack, but in order to avoid being accidentally injured again, he could only clear an open space around him.

But as soon as it was cleaned up, a large number of creatures immediately filled it up. He could only repeat it constantly, and invisibly accelerated the cleaning speed.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xian attacked another place, knocking a large number of creatures into the air, and at the same time, a warrior was also blown into the air.

He was furious in his heart, but he had nothing to say.

Only then did everyone understand that Mo Xian didn't see it, but he just wanted to take the opportunity to punish Yan Kuan and others.

Hence, those who clean up the souls dare not be too negligent, lest they don't know when they will be blown away again.

The speed of cleaning has also become faster.

Under such circumstances, the energy of Yan Kuan and others was consumed very quickly, and after a period of time, they felt vain.

However, Mo Xian had no intention of bringing anyone to help.

The resentment in Yan Kuan's heart was getting deeper and deeper, and he was hit by a huge creature inadvertently, and his figure flew out, smashing hard on the city wall.

He quit immediately, returned to the city wall and said loudly: "I need to rest, you can replace me."

"It's okay, I have supplies here." Mo Xian threw Yan Kuan a elixir for restoring vitality, which was not given by Beihuang Temple, but sponsored by him personally.

"Mo Xian, if you're upset, you can tell it clearly, what's the point of avenging your private revenge like this." Yan Kuan couldn't take it anymore, and said in a rage, throwing the pill in his hand casually.

"When you have the opportunity to avenge yourself publicly, you can do the same." Mo Xian didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)