Jiang Yafei drank the tofu soup in the bowl, and then put the spoon into the bowl, she looked at Chu Hui, and said lightly: "Starve to death? What does it matter to me whether Chu Hui will be starved to death? I haven't seen this kid starve himself to death." All I know is that this kid wants to starve his own teacher to death. ”

Chu Hui and Xue Na smiled awkwardly, and could only let Shi Niang vent her grievances at the dining table, and when the new meal was served in time, Jiang Yafei stopped talking and focused on eating.

The time of the evening passed quickly, and after the banquet in the evening, Chu Hui and Ji Xiaodao were also ready to embark on a journey to the Valley of the Poison Miasma.

The head of Daolang looked at Ji Xiaodao and asked, "You have already taken everything you want to take, right?"

Ji Xiaodao nodded, and he said, "We have all the things that the master said to bring." ”

Chu Hui touched his waist bag, which contained the masks prepared for them by the head of Daolang, which were stuffed with cold stones and some Chinese herbs to ensure that they could travel freely in the Valley of Poison Miasma, and he said: "These things should have been prepared by ourselves, and we are tired of everyone on Broken Knife Mountain." ”

"Where the words. Dao Lang waved his hand, with a kind smile on his face, "If you want to talk about trouble, it should be me who troubles Brother Chu Hui." You shouldn't have been involved in this matter, since you are willing to help us, then we in Broken Knife Mountain must also show our sincerity. ”

"Chu Hui, the Valley of the Poisonous Miasma is extremely dangerous, not to mention the poisonous swamp where the Nine Turns Blood Lotus is located, Xue Na's cultivation is still too shallow, so I won't let her go desperately with you two men. Without Xue Na's help, you two must be careful in the Valley of Poison Miasma, be careful, be careful!" Jiang Yafei reminded Chu Hui and Ji Xiaodao, and then she looked at Xue Na beside her, and looked like a strict teacher: "Xue Na, you will stay on the Broken Knife Mountain for me these days, I will make up for it in the past few days, I haven't seen you for so long, I didn't expect your kung fu to stagnate!"

"My choice is the same as Sister Jiang, this time on the path of the Nine Turns of Blood Lotus, your senior brother and second senior brother will stay here, if Ji Xiaodao you fail, your senior brother will be the next head of Broken Dao Mountain in three months, and then your second senior brother will be the deputy head to assist your senior brother in the work of the sect. ”

The head of Daolang patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said solemnly: "You two, one inherits the skills I have accumulated over the decades, and the other inherits my crystallization, so this time to go to the Valley of Poison Miasma is equivalent to me going there in person." ”

Chu Hui and Ji Xiaodao stood straight, listening to what the head of Daolang was going to say next.

The hand of the head of Daolang on the shoulders of Chu Hui and Ji Xiaodao tightly grasped the clothes on their bodies, and the head of Daolang lowered his head, as if he was holding back some kind of emotion, and only raised his head for a long time, and he said slowly: "So...... I must come back alive!"

With his bags on his back, Chu Hui and Ji Xiaodao went down the mountain, Ji Xiaodao reluctantly looked at Broken Knife Mountain, his eyes flashed with tears, and he muttered: "It's only been a day since I came back, and I'm going to leave again, and I'm really a little uncomfortable in my heart." ”

Looking in the same direction as Ji Xiaodao, Chu Hui sighed, he knew very well what Ji Xiaodao was feeling.

When he was eighteen years old, when he left Truman, he was in the same mood as Ji Xiaodao.

He patted Ji Xiaodao's shoulder comfortingly and said, "We will come back, and we will also come back with the Nine Turns Blood Lotus!"

Ji Xiaodao nodded heavily, turned around, and embarked on the journey to the Valley of Poison Miasma with Chu Hui.

When Chu Hui and Ji Xiaodao set foot on the journey of the Valley of the Poisonous Miasma, Xu Changchun, who had the same goal, was naturally not idle, he sat on the chair of the helicopter and fell asleep. Due to the special environment of the Valley of the Miasma, neither the Foundation nor the Dragon Group had set up a teleportation node near it, so Xu Changchun could only follow the navigation given by the Foundation and take a helicopter to the entrance of the Valley of the Miasma.

Gas.

A lot of people are angry.

Xu Changchun, who was sleeping soundly on the chair, opened his eyes when he noticed the breath of many people.

Xu Changchun opened the window and looked down, a knife-shaped giant sculpture appeared in his field of vision, and he frowned: "Who built the gang in this kind of place in this wilderness? This kind of place is not even easy to get the signal and network! If you can't access the Internet these days, how can people live?"

Well...... The scale is quite large, there are at least hundreds of people, whether it is the outer door or the Xuan-level masters, there are many masters, and the most advanced is ...... Prefecture-level?

It seems that it is just a small sect that does not enter the stream.

Xu Changchun said in his heart.

His hand, stroking his former wound, said to himself: "Speaking of knives, it really makes people feel bad!" Recalling that a few years ago, he was injured by a martial artist who had just entered the heavenly level, if it weren't for that martial artist, he would have broken through the heavenly level realm long ago.

If I see him again, I will kill him with my own hands!

Xu Changchun's heart burned with murderous intent, but counting the time, that master should have been poisoned into the bone marrow and is now dead. Thinking of this, the killing intent in Xu Changchun's heart disappeared again, and he also had more pity, pity for that heaven-level master, who had been tortured by his own poison for such a long time.

But speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, Xu Changchun was just talking in his heart, the head of Daolang walked out of the room, and was looked at by Xu Changchun who looked down on him! His eyes widened, and he scolded in his heart: Bastard! Why is he here?

Click!

Xu Changchun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Even if he turned into ashes, he could recognize the man in front of him.

Three years ago, it was this man who swung a knife that made him taste bitter water for three years!

Let him not advance but retreat in strength in the past three years because of the scar on his body! He should have reached the heaven level, but he was stuck in the realm of stepping on the sky in half a step for three whole years!

Three years! How many three years of life can be squandered! This old bastard wasted three whole years of his life!

"Helicopter pilot No. 301. Xu Changchun called the helicopter pilot's number, "Stop above the building below, I'm going to prepare for landing." ”

The helicopter pilot's eyes swirled with blue light, and he said in a mechanical voice, "Sorry, this is not where the Valley of the Miasma is located, I can't let you go." ”

Raised by a bitch, robots are really troublesome!

Xu Changchun resisted his dissatisfaction, and he said to the helicopter pilot: "I have applied for an emergency landing here. ”

"Emergency landing...... Emergency landing ...... "The helicopter pilot's blue light flies," and the emergency landing application has been completed and the emergency landing site has been confirmed. A minute later, it will land in the sect, Broken Knife Mountain. ”