His neck stiffened and he was about to turn back, but he suddenly woke up.

Almost subconsciously, he drew his sword.

"Khooth!"

Halfway through the sword, Chen Wuwu suddenly felt that his elbow was pressed by something, and he couldn't exert his strength outside.

So the sword could not be drawn.

"The sword is good. ”

The other party laughed, and Chen Wuwu only felt a pain in his wrist, and the sword was gone.

He was stunned, and the man had already come to him.

Seeing this person clearly, Chen Wuwu was about to run away.

"Hum~"

The sound of the sword ringing in his ears, and he watched as the other man drew his sword and rested it on his shoulder.

With a few inches of movement, the sword would have to run down his neck, leaving a beautiful trail of blood.

"Nanya Zhenren, what does this mean?" Chen Wuwu's eyes jumped, keeping his composure.

This is undoubtedly nonsense.

In the wilderness, there is no third person except South Cliff and him.

If Nanya kills him, he will be killed, who knows?

South Cliff, who had been guarding this place, thought that he would have to wait at least until daytime to see the three of them emerge.

Then wait for them to fight a big battle, and finally be forced to die by the big back, so that they can get some information.

didn't think about it, Chen Wuwu ran out so recklessly.

"Where are you going?" asked Nanya with a smile.

If it weren't for the sword in his hand, he was absolutely convinced that the other party really wanted to have a good chat with him.

"I'll just go around. ”

"Huh. Nanya shook the hilt of his sword, and the blade struck him twice on the shoulder: "Don't play with it, you know what I'm going to ask." ”

Chen Wuwu spread his hands and said: "If you ask me, you must say, you have the ability to kill me, I am dead, you don't want to know." ”

"Lao Pang and they have already run away, as long as they get out of the Great Nine Lake, no one wants to know. ”

Nanya smiled and said, "Tell me, the sword will be returned to you, and I won't hurt you." ”

Chen Wuwu said: "I'm sorry, I don't know. ”

"Won't tell?"

"I said, I don't know. ”

Chen Wuself has an indifferent attitude.

In fact, he really didn't know.

But this tone matched this environment, and Nanya didn't believe him at all.

That's what he wanted.

He didn't believe that Nanya could let himself go.

Rather than this, it is better to drag it with him, at least his life can be saved.

"If you don't cooperate, then I'll have to take you away. ”

Nanya said: "You think about it carefully, tell me now, give you a freedom." Or I'll take you away, and when you say it, I'll kill you again. ”

He said unabashedly.

Chen Wuself pretended to be silent and pretended to be thinking.

In fact, I was panicked.

This old thing is really bad enough.

He didn't expect that Nanya would hide in the dark and suddenly appear.

If there is a person here, he would not dare to be so direct.

Pang Songquan, your uncle, Lao Tzu is dying because of you!

"What a coincidence, the real person of Nanya is also here. ”

Suddenly, an unusually familiar voice sounded from behind.

Chen Wuwu looked at it suspiciously, and then showed a look of disbelief.

"Chen Xuanyang?" Chen Wuself was ecstatic, and immediately wilted.

What about Chen Xuanyang.

He's still useless.

I can't do the South Cliff.

However......

"Xuanyang. Nanya's expression was extraordinarily exciting.

First panicked, then surprised, then gloomy.

Even, a little unwilling and angry.

He was eager to ask, why is it that every time I have to do something, you are always there?

"The sword in your hand belongs to Lao Chen, right?"

Chen Yang smiled and took out the Ling Qi and shook it casually: "What does the real person think of this Ling Qi?"

The corners of Nanya's mouth twitched.

Chen Yang pulled out the bone sword again and shook it: "What does the real person think of this sword?"

The corners of Nanya's mouth continued to twitch.

Chen Yang took out his right hand, pinched a trick, and pretended to point at the sky: "Thunder ......"

Before a complete sentence could be uttered, Nanya jumped backwards almost reflexively, jumping four or five meters away, looking at his right hand with fear.

"I just want to give the real person the palm thunder that he has recently cultivated, what's wrong with the real person?"

Chen Yang said with concern: "The real person has leg cramps?"

South Cliff: "......"

"Hehe, hehe. ”

After all, Nanya is Nanya, so he quickly calmed down, put down the sword in his hand, and handed it to Chen Wume: "Chen Zhenren's sword is really good, it must also be a magic weapon, right?"

Chen Wuwu didn't know why, looking at the sword in front of him, he didn't know whether to take it or not.

"Lao Chen, hurry up and hold the sword, how heavy the sword is, don't let Nanya Zhenren carry it, how tired it is." ”

"Oh. ”

Chen Wuwu took his sword back in a daze, and he was still a little puzzled when he got it in his hand.

What's going on?

He looked at Nanya puzzled, didn't this old thing want to kill himself?

"Does the real person want to go down with me?" Chen Yang asked.

"Let's go down together. ”

Nanya's mind is very complicated at the moment.

Now is undoubtedly a good opportunity.

He was sure that Chen Yang's Taoism was by no means as good as his own.

However, Yuchengzi died at his hands.

How Yu Chengzi died, he didn't know, because he wasn't there that day.

This means that Chen Yang must still have some hole cards that he has not used.

If you make a rash move, it is unknown whether you will kill or not.

If he really has hole cards, once he does it, I'm afraid it will be himself who dies today.

He knew too well how much he wanted to kill Chen Yang, how much Chen Yang wanted to kill himself.

The three of them walked down the mountain.

Chen Wuwu felt that the atmosphere was very strange.

He slowed down and was more than ten meters behind Chen Yang.

Nanya simply didn't wait: "I'll go down first." ”

I saw that his feet were fast, and his figure was soon covered by the trees in the forest.

"What's the matter with him? Why do I think he seems to be jealous of you?"

"I'm probably afraid I'll kill him. ”

"You?" Chen Wuwu looked suspicious: "Are you serious?"

"Why did he let you go?"

"This ......"

"Where are the two of them?"

"Down the mountain, in the direction of the Great Nine Lake. ”

Looking up, the sky was already slightly bright.

Chen Yang and he hurried as he asked, "Why did those group of loose cultivators chase and kill you?"

"It's not chasing us, it's chasing Lao Pang, he should have gotten something good, which attracted the other party to covet it, so he caused the disaster of killing. ”

"What's that?"

"I want to know too, Lao Pang won't fucking say it!"

"Stupid. ”

Chen Yang couldn't help but scold: "When is it, don't you say it?"

Is life important, or is it something that matters?

Why can't you even tell the difference between the importance of this?

After understanding that they had been hiding for a night, Chen Yang almost wanted to point at Pang Songquan's nose and scold.

That's definitely the easiest time for them to protect themselves.

There are so many people around, there are Taoist gates, there are Buddhist gates, everything.

All he had to do was hand it over, or say it out loud what the other person wanted.

Who would dare to touch him?

Even if you don't want to say it, you can choose the highest Taoist in the field at that time, and use it as a benefit to seek refuge from the other party.

No matter what you do, it's better than him holding back stupidly and not saying anything.