"Mengniuba has left Huyang Mountain, have you seen him?"

The red-robed woman tied her hair, withdrew her gaze from Huyang Mountain, and glanced at the ghosts with slanted autumn eyes.

"Girl, we have just come down from the mountain for a short time, and we haven't seen him, what are you looking for him?" Knowing that the red-robed woman was not an enemy, Li Dafu walked out of the group of ghosts and explained.

"It's fine. The red-robed goddess was slightly disappointed, walked into the distance, took two steps and paused, and glanced back at the group of ghosts, "If you see him, tell him that I'm looking for him." ”

The ghosts didn't know what the red-robed girl meant, and watched her disappear into the night.

Meng Fan was hiding in the dark, and he didn't dare to come out, he had killed someone else's master, if they met, maybe they would have to fight, and he was extremely curious, what happened to her, why did the face with a red mole on her eyebrows disappear?

Could it be because of the **phantom array?

Are her four arms still there?

After the red-robed woman left, the ghosts didn't dare to gather together at night, hid the ghosts, and quietly sneaked away in the distance......

"Nima's, what the hell is going on, when did the world under the mountain become so dangerous, and I almost lost my life!"

At this time, Ouyang Yunyi dared to get up from the ground, rubbed his body that was about to fall apart, and looked depressed.

"Mengniuba, tonight's shame is all due to you, this account has to be recorded on your head, when you arrive at the Taoist Temple, you will definitely be angry, so that you can know that the big tree of the Qingcheng faction is not so easy to climb!"

Ouyang Yunyi glared at Huyang Mountain, cursed, glanced at the ground, and saw that the long sword was thrown in the distance, so he moved his steps to get it, but unexpectedly, at this time, a figure came over, with snow-white hair, and picked up the sword.

"What a good sword!" Meng Fan raised his fingers, flicked the sword body, made a buzzing sword sound, and glanced at Ouyang Yunyi, "I want it." ”

"it!"

Seeing someone snatching the sword, Ouyang Yunyi was furious, he couldn't beat the woman in red just now, he couldn't do this young white-headed kid? He dared to blatantly snatch his sword?

Besides, his sword is nothing short of extraordinary!

There are several levels of cultivators' divine weapons, the cultivators of the Condensation Stage can use the Spirit Treasure, the Earth Xuan Strong can use the Xuan Treasure, the Heaven Slashing Realm can use the Heavenly Treasure, and the Immortal Realm uses the extremely rare Immortal Treasure.

Ouyang Yunyi's sword is a Xuan Treasure that cultivators of the tenth level of Condensation can barely use!

This is still the opportunity he took the opportunity to go down the mountain, and he begged it from his master, it is extremely precious, how can he let Meng Fan take it.

"Fool, don't put your sword down yet!"

Ouyang Yunyi burst into a shout, unleashed the cultivation of the tenth level of condensation, and threw a punch at Meng Fan's face, in his opinion, this punch goes down, the other party is almost immortal, he was slapped away by the woman in red just now, and now he is just taking this kid who doesn't have long eyes out of anger!

"Oh, let's not let people rob it properly!"

Meng Fan pursed his lips, condensed a move of angry palms and two waves, and indifferently pressed his palm on Ouyang Yunyi's fist, only to hear a boom, Ouyang Yunyi screamed again, his body flew farther than just now, and he landed on the ground with his face on his face, and was stunned for a long time before he had a nosebleed, sat up from the ground, looked at Meng Fan, showed the same frightened face as just now, and asked: "Who are you......?"

"Uh......" Meng Fan was slightly stunned, seeing that Ouyang Yunyi was so excited that he forgot to pinch his voice, he immediately said in a deep voice, "I am a robber in Huyang Mountain, someone sent a bandit to pick you up a layer of skin, if you have anything valuable, hand it over to me!"

"Robbers?"

Ouyang Yunyi looked confused, staring at Meng Fan's face all the time, but he couldn't see any signs that he was wearing a mask, and secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that he was beaten and confused tonight?

After a while, the robber, who claimed to have picked up a layer of your skin, not only took Ouyang Yunyi's Xuanbao long sword away, but also stripped him of a fine light, not to lose a layer of skin, and then fled happily.

"My elixir, my travel expenses, my Xuanbao, and my clothes......"

Ouyang Yunyi stood in the wilderness, standing alone, lonely like a little rabbit who couldn't find a home, the night wind blew, his whole body was cold, looking at the bleak night, he was robbed of nothing, endless grievances suddenly welled up in his heart, his nose was sore, and he couldn't help crying......

What kind of world is this Nima!

How can you go down the mountain and meet someone so powerful!

That girl just now was very good-looking, but she couldn't help but slap him away!

And then there was the robber just now, Xiu Wei was even more powerful than that girl, and he was even more ruthless, not only beating people, but also robbing things!

Moreover, he didn't think that the man was a robber, but when the other party picked up his clothes, he decided that the other party was a robber, and he was a very professional robber! His clothes were brand-name clothes that he had just bought in the city! A set of clothes added up to tens of thousands of yuan!

Even, Ouyang Yunyi once doubted himself, is he not handsome?

Why should anyone who sees him beat him?

He slid his slender fingers across his face, and the curve outlined his upright facial features, obviously he was still very handsome!

"Is it that as soon as I think of my surname Meng, my luck becomes bad?"

"Yes, it must be like this, before I saw those ghosts, I did think of the surname Meng, so I was unlucky! Last time on Qingcheng Mountain, I also remembered the surname Meng, but I met two old men who extorted a lot of money from me with a torn dress...... In short, nothing good will happen when I think of the guy surnamed Meng!"

"No, I can't think of him, I'm going to forget him! yes, yes, forget him!"

Ouyang Yunyi clenched his fists, kept admonishing himself, dragged his body that was about to fall apart, and walked slowly towards Huyang Mountain, but fortunately, this is a wilderness, there are no people, and it is night, and there are no onlookers, but Ouyang Yunyi, who has been extremely lucky all his life, still feels very down, even in the tomb of Ziyang Zhenren, he is not so depressed now!

After walking for a while, he was about to reach the foot of Huyang Mountain, he passed a tomb, tore some red, red, green and green paper flowers from the wreath, pasted them on his body, covered the shy parts, and limped up Huyang Mountain.

Walking to the mountain gate of Huyang Temple, Ouyang Yunyi saw the disciple on duty, hiding in the dark, and shouted in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, Ouyang Yunyi from the Lower Qingcheng Sect came to visit Mengniu Tyranny Daoist, can you borrow a piece of clothing to wear?"

The disciple on duty followed the prestige, and saw a cluster of flowers swaying in the dark, and was startled, thinking that he had seen a ghost, if it wasn't for the other party who spoke out, he almost sacrificed a spirit rune and hit it......

In the end, the disciple asked Ouyang Yunyi's identity, and specially asked the people in the guest hall to contact the Qingcheng faction to verify it, and sure enough, Ouyang Yunyi came to visit the Huyang Temple, and he was led to the Taoist temple, but he inevitably slandered: "Why is this disciple of the Qingcheng faction so miserable......

The day after Meng Fan left, the Tiger Yang Temple finally changed its appearance, and the Tiger Phoenix Palace was born!

Some uninvited guests also arrived......