Chapter 175 Evil Sheep

Under the moonlight, in the mountains and forests.

The further Niu Zhengzheng walked, the more anxious he felt.

It is so quiet here. Occasionally, the wind blows through the forest, causing the rustling of leaves, which is even more creepy!

"Bull Head." Lu Ran called softly.

"Where?" Niu Zhengzheng's head turned like a rattle, looking around.

Lu Ran: "You follow Miao Huo Long. The leader has given Xiao Yuan Xi directions and said he will take us to Crescent Lake."

"Ah" Niu Zhengzheng looked at the eight lanterns passing by him.

It’s no wonder that he is so nervous; the Night Demon Clan is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous existence.

When everyone comes here, it can't be called an experience at all, but rather "playing with life"!
To be honest, if Guan Yiren hadn't expressed her intention to invite Lu Ran, Niu Zhengzheng might not have agreed to come here.

After all, he was the one walking in front of the team.

The Chinese New Year is just around the corner, and we’ll be able to eat big pork elbows and drink big glasses of wine soon. Wouldn’t it be better to be content?

Fortunately, Lu Ran arrived as scheduled, and Niu Zhengzheng felt slightly relieved.

Niu Zhengzheng admired Lu Ran's ability to collect intelligence information very much.

No matter how fast or well-hidden the Night Demon Clan is, Lu Ran will definitely be able to anticipate the enemy's moves!

Hmm. Should be possible, right?

At the back of the team, Xiao Yusong felt something was wrong and whispered:

"Dalang, is there something wrong with the knife in Lu Ran's hand?"

Lang Zhixuan knew what his brother meant, because he also noticed something unusual: “Not sure, let’s wait and see.

By the way, this guy is really like a knife, is he a follower of the North Wind? "

Xiao Yusong gave a warning: "I'll tell you, don't scream."

Lang Zhixuan said unhappily, "He should be what he is, why should we keep him in suspense?

No matter how powerful they are, they are just believers of martial arts or monks.

Why should I call out?

Xiao Yusong: "Guan girl said that Lu Ran is a follower of the Immortal Sheep."

Lang Zhixuan: “Ah?”

In an instant, everyone except Lu Ran looked over here.

Everyone looked alert, thinking that Xiao Lang and the other man were in some danger.

Xiao Yusong smiled apologetically at everyone, waved his hands, and lowered his voice: "I told you, don't scream."

Lang Zhixuan was a little embarrassed, and then his expression changed: "Isn't it really a bit evil?"

Xiao Yusong: "What?"

Lang Zhixuan lowered his voice: "That boy didn't lie, he really has sharp ears!

I'm afraid he heard everything we talked about."

"Oh?" Xiao Yusong looked at Lu Ran's back.

Then he understood what Lang Zhixuan meant.

The shouting just now made everyone tense and they looked over here the first time.

Only Lu Ran didn't turn his head!

no response?

This is the biggest problem!

As a strong reinforcement specially invited by Guan Yiren, Lu Ran should have the fastest reaction.

Since he didn't move, there could only be one explanation:
Lu Ran heard the entire conversation between the two and knew the whole story!
"Watch." Lang Zhixuan bumped into Xiao Yusong's shoulder and cleared his throat.

He raised his voice a little, but still spoke in a low voice: "Little brother, your black ice blade is pretty good, isn't it?"

Xiao Lang and the other man were very excited and stared at Lu Ran's back from afar.

1 seconds, 2 seconds, 3 seconds.
Lu Ran walked forward quietly, still without any response.

Lang Zhixuan was a little embarrassed. Did he guess wrong?
impossible!
Lang Zhixuan rejected this idea. He could not trust Lu Ran, but he had to trust Guan Yiren's vision.

So, Lu Ran must have listened to it again, that’s why he didn’t turn his head.

"This is too weird." Lang Zhixuan whispered, "Come to think of it, I've never seen such a brave and aggressive little lamb!

Today, I can finally open my eyes.”

Xiao Yusong advised: "You know he can hear you, so be polite."

Lang Zhixuan smiled: "Isn't my attitude pretty good? Why are you still being polite? I also call you Brother Ran?"

"Someone." Lu Ran suddenly spoke.

The team members stopped immediately.

Guan, Niu, Qiao and the other two believed it without a doubt, but Xiao Lang and the other two were skeptical.

Team leader Zhang Ya frowned slightly.

She searched carefully and saw only a quiet forest. Where did the enemy come from?

"Where is it, Brother Ran?" Niu Zhengzheng picked up the axe and asked vigilantly.

“That person is playing in the water.” Lu Ran closed his eyes and listened attentively, “Keep going forward and get nervous.

When you see the lake, you see people.”

"Got it." Niu Zhengzheng took a step forward.

Lu Ran spoke again: "There are more than one, there should be three Night Ghosts, or more."

"This..." Niu Zhengzheng turned his head and looked at the conductor.

For a moment, Qiao Yuanxi was also in trouble.

The military forces stationed here are not capable of screening out the evil spirits.

The Night Ghosts can fly, and can also flash to a certain extent by relying on the characteristics of their evil magic.

The common methods used by humans, such as building high walls, are simply unable to stop the night ghosts from running rampant.

Not to mention screening, even the human race’s base camp has to be on tenterhooks all day long, fearing a sneak attack from the Night Demon Clan!

In other words: the night spirit you meet here can be at any level of strength!
If there were only one or two night ghosts, it would be easy to deal with.

If there are three or more
Lu Ran understood his sister's expression and suggested, "According to our previous tactics, I will lead two of them away.

You guys should finish the battle quickly, and I will bring Ye Mei back."

"No!" A stern voice suddenly came from above everyone's head. They looked up and saw Zhang Ya standing on the branch of a huge tree, looking at Lu Ran with a serious face:

“I don’t care how you fight in other demon caves.

I don't care how strong you are, I don't agree with this tactic, don't mention it again in the future!"

Everyone: "."

Zhang Ya was indeed a little annoyed, feeling that these students didn't take what she said before leaving the city to heart.

She then gave him a strong dose of medicine and said coldly, "I have seen many people like you.

Those who died under Ye Mei's sword were all 'strong men' like you."

Lu Ran raised his head and looked at Zhang Ya: "I guarantee that you have never seen anyone like me."

"Ha." Zhang Ya sneered, "Everyone says this before they die."

"Alright." Lu Ran turned to look at Qiao Yuanxi, looking helpless, "Then let's change our tactics.

Team Leader Zhang's attitude is too much like my class teacher, so I don't dare to argue with him. "

Zhang Ya’s face froze:? ? ?

Is this kid teasing me?

As a powerful person in Jiangjing, she naturally has some dignity. Who would dare to laugh and joke with her on ordinary days?

“Well, well.” Qiao Yuanxi saw that the situation was not right and said hurriedly, “Let’s try to take the initiative and attack one first!
Brother, provide intelligence to Sister Yiren and let her kill the enemy with her flying sword!"

Among the four members of the team, Guan Yiren's flying sword is undoubtedly the fastest and most efficient.

"Okay." Guan Yiren responded softly and turned to look at Lu Ran.

Lu Ran pondered for a moment. It would be fine if he could lead away the two strongest ones himself.

But if they fight as a team and face two or three night ghosts together, the battlefield will inevitably be chaotic.

There may be a large number of Night Phantom Blades flying around.
Thinking of this, Lu Ran walked towards Qiao Yuanxi and raised the Xiaguang Sword.

"I have a sword." Qiao Yuanxi didn't understand and shook the black ice sword in her hand, which was a gift from her mother.

Lu Ran pushed Qiao Yuanxi’s shoulder with the handle of his knife, forcing her to turn around: “You little bastard from Xijing!

I told you not to come, but you insisted on coming.

Take the glow with you, it won't get in your way."

As he spoke, Lu Ran pressed the Xiaguang Knife on his sister's back.

"Hey?" Qiao Yuanxi grabbed the handle of the knife with his backhand and wanted to pick up the knife, but found that he couldn't lift it?
"Protect her for a while." Lu Ran bent his fingers and tapped lightly on the cold Xiaguang Knife.

"Buzz~" the Xiaguang Knife trembled slightly.

Guan Yiren's eyes narrowed!
This is actually a magical weapon?
How could a follower of the Immortal Sheep possess his own exclusive magic weapon earlier than a follower of the Sword One Sect who specialized in swordsmanship like himself?
"Wow!" Qiao Yuanxi was surprised and happy.

She let go of her hand and turned in a circle.

The Xiaguang Knife also stuck to her back and rotated with her without falling down.

On the tree branch, Zhang Ya couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly.

As a Biwu believer, Zhang Ya has never had any contact with weapons in her life and is indeed not very sensitive to this aspect.

When he saw Lu Ran acting like this, and saw Black Ice Blade behind the girl.
Zhang Ya suddenly recalled what Lu Ran had just said:
I promise, you've never met anyone like me!

Xiao Yusong, who was far away, had a wonderful look on his face: "I know why he was selected as a genius."

"Nonsense!" Lang Zhixuan was in a bad mood, "I saw that too!"

"Let's go." Lu Ran held the Ji Ye Sword in his hand, spun the sword around, and strode forward.

Guan Yiren looked at Qiao Yuanxi carrying the magic weapon, and felt a little envious.

Brother Lu Ran is so good to his sister.

Everyone was about to face the powerful Night Demon, but at this moment, he left the magic weapon to Xiao Yuanxi.
"Let's go, let's go." Qiao Yuanxi pulled Guan Yiren forward.

"Shh!" Lu Ran issued a command to keep quiet and tiptoed forward.

After a moment, Lu Ran stopped and looked through the shadows of the trees, and saw a curved clear lake.

The lake is as its name suggests - Crescent Lake!

As the moonlight poured down, the lake shimmered with ripples, which was extremely beautiful.

There was also a woman in black, wearing a conical hat and a black veil, standing quietly on the lake.

Such a night spirit,

Like the finishing touch, it makes the whole picture full of artistic conception!
The more he looked at her, the more Lu Ran wanted to take her home and let her be a babysitter for Little Lihua.
"Did you see it?" Lu Ran whispered, leaning against a big tree.

Guan Yiren nodded slightly: "Where are the other two?"

Lu Ran closed his eyes and listened carefully to his surroundings: "It should be at the bottom of the lake."

Guan Yiren slowly raised her hand and suddenly asked, "Do you think we should use the Flying Sword Style or the Ten Thousand Sword Style?"

Lu Ran was stunned for a moment and looked at the girl in the white dress beside him.

Jianyi's followers are an extremely arrogant group of people. Why would they need to seek other people's opinions before performing any magic?

Lu Ran thought for a moment and said, "Ten Thousand Swords Style. The rain of swords can also kill the Night Demon at the bottom of the lake."

Guan Yiren: "The Ten Thousand Swords cannot track Night Phantom. I'm afraid it will be difficult to launch a sneak attack. We can't let the enemy lose any numbers."

Lu Ran whispered, "Oh, then use the flying sword style."

Guan Yiren shook her head and said, "The two night ghosts at the bottom of the lake will be disturbed and will definitely rush out and attack us."

Lu Ran looked at Guan Yiren in confusion: "What do you want?"

Guan Yiren said calmly: "I just want you to help me make some choices.

After learning the Ten Thousand Swords Style, the same question has been bothering me for a long time. "

Lu Ran turned his knife and said, "Don't worry about it.

How about I go up, okay?"

Guan Yiren: “.”

If it were someone else, Guan Yiren would naturally feel disdainful if she tried to compete with Jian Yi's followers for the position of being the first to attack.

Every glance she gave at such a person would be considered as alms to him.

But these words came from Lu Ran's mouth.
He can really do it!

"Huh!" Guan Yiren stopped struggling and a surge of energy surged in her palms.

Just above Crescent Lake, a golden rain of swords suddenly appeared and quickly swept down.

The first divine sword technique: Ten Thousand Swords Style!
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