Duanmu Xuan grinned bitterly, feeling that this style of painting seemed to be a little familiar.....

The drunken chicken stood up straight, looked condescendingly at the thunder hunt lying on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Vulnerable and not a little challenging." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Duanmu Xuan looked at the ugly-looking drunken chicken, and his heart was also mixed, only the drunken chicken who was separated from the blood realm actually beat the sevenfold master of the Kan Soul Realm into serious injuries.

It's hard to imagine what kind of existence it will be like when it grows up, of course, Duanmu Xuan doesn't know about the drunken chicken family.

Xun Lei lay on the ground and twitched a few times, his eyes turned white, and he gradually lost his vitality, and the blood at the corner of his mouth dripped on the ground, slowly seeping into the surface, causing ripples in circles.

A strange scene appeared, the ripples on the ground, centered on the corpse of the thunder, as it expanded, a subtle rumbling sound sounded, although the sound was not loud, but in the silent space, the sound was like a magic sound, lingering in the ears, lingering for a long time.

Seeing this, Duanmu Xuan frowned, held his breath, and looked around vigilantly, he smelled a dangerous aura in this unfamiliar space.

In an instant, the body of Lei Xun turned into a dry corpse under Duanmu Xuan's nose, turning into a white bone, and the cold wind hit from all directions, turning the white bones into ashes and scattering with the wind.

At this time, the ripples on the ground slowly disappeared, and finally melted into the ground and disappeared.

"What the hell?" "What the hell?" The drunken chicken is closest to Xunlei, and the abnormal changes in Xunlei's body are more direct, seeing the other party become a white bone, when the cold wind hits, its whole person trembles, shrinks its body, and feels cold on its back.

Shangguan Xin'er's face turned pale, and she involuntarily stomped behind Duanmu Xuan, but she still clutched the fairy sword in her hand, keeping vigilant.

"Let's go, this place should not stay for long. Duanmu Xuan said in a positive way, facing the southeast direction, and strode out.

If he remembered correctly, the entrance was not far away.

"Wait for me, King, it's so gloomy here. The drunken chicken wrapped his hands around, and another gust of cold wind hit, and it was pitch black all around, so that it couldn't help but shrink its body, and then hurriedly ran away and rushed towards the direction where Duanmu Xuan left.

.....

Fifty miles away from Liuyun City....

Tents are everywhere, and candles are lit in the tents to illuminate the dark night, and soldiers patrol the night with torches.

"We've been here for almost seven days, and we've been standing still, doing nothing, doing nothing all day. A soldier leaned against the wall and grumbled.

"Isn't that good? There was no war, no casualties, and although it was not as happy as being in the city, it was better than fighting. Another soldier laughed, took out the steamed bun left over from the morning in his bosom and nibbled on it.

"You know what a fart! Before a storm, the storm is usually calm, and when it breaks out, we who are standing on the front line can only be cannon fodder and become victims of war. The soldier pouted.

"If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will eat and cherish it. The soldier who was gnawing on the steamed bun took out a small ceramic bottle from his arms and reluctantly drank a small sip of wine.

Alcohol was forbidden while on patrol, but he secretly took a sip anyway.

"Prince, the battle situation here has been reported to King Cao. A soldier walked in from outside the tent, half-knelt on the ground, and said respectfully to Cao Shuang.

The tent where Cao Shuang was located was very ordinary and simple, just a little larger than the other tents, and in addition to him, there was also a middle-aged man in yellow plain clothes sitting next to him.

This person is Uncle Wang, Cao Ying, who has been secretly helping Cao Shuang.

"Very good, you go out first, and report back when there is news. Cao Shuang waved his hand at the soldier and said lightly.

After the soldiers left, Cao Shuang poured a cup of tea for Cao Ying, handed it over gently, and said slowly: "Uncle Wang, it's the last step away." ”

"Haha, congratulations to the virtuous nephew, congratulations to the virtuous nephew. Cao Ying smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Thanks to Uncle Wang's help, if it weren't for you behind me to take care of me, my nephew probably wouldn't be alive today. Cao Shuanglang laughed and said modestly.

"Virtuous nephew, this sentence is wrong, it is you who have achieved everything today, as for me, I just came to push the boat and made a correct choice. Cao Ying put down the teacup and praised it.

The moment he put down the teacup, there was a faint touch of Sen Ran in his eyes, but this throbbing, like a light feather dotting water, was instantaneous and traceless, and he covered it up very well, even the thoughtful Cao Shuang didn't notice it.

"Uncle Wang's praise, Uncle Wang's praise. Cao Shuang said slowly, his tone of voice was still not impatient, and he was in a calm mood.

But when Cao Ying saw everything Cao Shuang showed, she also sighed in her heart, compared with his two elder brothers, Cao Shuang was more suitable to sit on the throne of the king.

"Is there any instruction from the Immortals?" Cao Ying asked as she changed the subject.

"It's good that everything goes according to plan, and the Immortals are very happy with our plan this time. Cao smiled heartily and replied.

"That's great, I don't think it's going to be a few days before we can go home. Cao Ying shook her clothes and slowly stood up.

As Uncle Wang said. Cao Shuang also stood up, his face indifferent.

"It's late at night, I'll go back first, and when Long Yaocheng returns the news, he will notify me as soon as possible. Cao Ying advised.

"If there is news, I will definitely inform Uncle Wang as soon as possible. Cao Shuang made an elder salute to Cao Ying, and he has always attached great importance to etiquette.

After Cao Ying left the tent, the corners of Cao Shuang's mouth raised a smile slightly, a touch of killing intent flashed in his eyes, he sat back on the wooden chair, played with the teacup, and then put his eyes on the teacup opposite, stretched out his hand and shook it, and the teacup immediately turned into pieces, scattered everywhere, and the smile on his face was even stronger, but he didn't laugh out loud.

......

"Your uncle's. In the hazy mist, there was a spitting voice.

Duanmuxuan and the others walked in the fog for an unknown amount of time, because they couldn't tell the day and night, except for the fog or the fog around, the only difference was that the color of the fog became more and more red, making the whole atmosphere more weird.

Duanmu Xuan tried a lot of methods, and even took out a broken sword and slashed on the ground, but he still couldn't leave here, and the drunken chicken, who had been complaining, was rubbed out of his temper by the environment here, bowed down, walked decadently, and whispered in his mouth.

Shangguan Xin'er, who was a little timid, carefully observed everything around her, hoping to find a breakthrough and leave here.

When Duanmu Xuan was about to rest on the spot, Shangguan Xin'er, who was standing behind him, pointed not far away, and suddenly said loudly: "Look over there!"

When everyone heard this, they reflexively turned around to look, and when Duanmu Xuan saw the scene not far away, his face changed again and again.

"Let's go...."

(PS: I'm sorry, at the end of the month, the company has been engaged in activities in order to rush the performance, so in addition to entertaining customers every day, I have to hold meetings until late, so the update is sometimes delayed, please understand, I will keep writing this book, everyone can rest assured, but the speed may be a little slower.) ）