Suddenly, someone slapped him on the shoulder, He Yunxiao raised his head suddenly, and met Shui Zong's emerald green eyes.

"It's just for a while, I can trust you for my brother." In the depths of those emerald eyes, which always look a little bewitching, there is deep trust and incomparable solemnity.

Looking at those jade-like eyes, He Yunxiao suddenly felt that his throat was tight, his eyes were slightly hot, and when he spoke, his voice was trembling: "Brother Shui Han......"

After only saying these three words, he couldn't say any more, and his throat choked.

He knew he had made an unforgivable mistake.

The moment he sensed that something was wrong, he was timid.

After many years of comfortable life, he lost his courage at that moment, and he just wanted to leave far away, and he didn't even dare to send a letter to the Lord in time.

Since coming to Shangjing, he has not regretted or confused for a day.

He was afraid, afraid of that timid self.

He didn't expect that in the end, Xiao Shuihan, who had always been against him, became the only person who trusted him.

There was another heavy slap on the shoulder, He Yunxiao turned his head to look, and saw Xiao Shuihan sheath the long sword in his hand to his shoulder, and smiled: "Mo Si old things, look ahead." What kind of person Brother Yun is, I, Xiao Shuihan, have never known. ”

Even though the voice is weird, even if it is still a very inappropriate joke, there is a kind of calmness in the bones, and there is great freedom in the language.

The muscles on He Yunxiao's face trembled, his eyes suddenly glowed with a strange look, and he paused heavily: "Brother Xiao is right, I, look forward." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

For a while, the pride suddenly returned to the bottom of his heart, even though the secret path in front of him was deep, but He Yunxiao clearly felt the excitement of galloping horses and roaring with horizontal knives.

"Let's go." From the side, there was the voice of Alie Tablet.

The two sects were silent and laughed, their faces were solemn, and they were both protected by the left and right, and the group quickly stepped out of the stone gate.

The snow fell so heavily that it was like a rainline, and the distant mountains were covered by heavy snow, and it was impossible to see clearly.

Mo Buli stopped and looked around.

Outside the ruins, behind the stone house, there were large boulders, and the original white stones, under the wind and rain over the years, had turned into a faint gray, and they were covered with dark blue moss marks.

"Here, it's still the same." He sighed with emotion, and the hot breath from his mouth quickly dissipated in the snow.

Xiao Shuihan and He Yunxiao looked around vigilantly, and the rest of the people were also full of vigilance, only Ah Lie, whose eyes welled up with a thick sadness.

"It's still the same as it was back then." He took a step forward, leaned over slightly, patted on a boulder, and then stroked his palm to a broken mark, and sighed with emotion: "Back then, Master Di carried thousands of troops and horses with the strength of one person. ”

Mo Buli slowly moved his gaze, looking around at this empty and sad old place, his expression was very strange, as if he was crying, and he was happy.

"Desperate for life, the same is true of the past. And so it is today. After a long time, he exhaled a long breath and said.

Shui, Yun Erzong, Ah Lie and the others all nodded heavily.

"I'm afraid it may not be." A cold voice suddenly sounded, like a cold arrow breaking through the air, driving the sky to fly snow.

"Enemy attack!" Shui and Yun Erzong shouted at the same time, pulled out their long swords with a "choking" sound, and quickly hid in front of Mo Buli, like electric eyes gathered together towards a row of broken stone chambers not far away.

Between the thousands of snow shadows, a green shirt slowly appeared.

Everyone looked at each other intently, and then the color changed at the same time.

"Huan Zicheng!" Ah Lie exclaimed, and the face of the flat plate instantly swelled with shock and disbelief.

Why did Huan Zicheng come?

Where did he find out about the exit of the Secret Way?

At that moment, in the depths of Ah Lie's eyes, there was a strong sense of unease and panic.

This secret path, the Huan clan didn't know at all.

In the whole world, there is only one person who knows where this secret path is, and he is the only one who knows the method of opening and closing this secret path.

Where did Huan Zicheng find the exit to the secret path?

The wind whipped up large snowflakes and fell in front of you.

Ah Lieqiang pressed his heart and raised his eyes to look.

In his trance, behind the green shirt, several more figures had already appeared, and when one of the burly figures flashed, the faces of the two sects of Shui and Yun turned pale at the same time.

"Gongsun Tu! How could you ......" Xiao Shuihan's voice suddenly stopped, his pupils shrank suddenly, his breath soared, and on the back of his sword-holding hand, the green tendons were convex.

He couldn't even feel the breath of a dumb slave.

Even though there was a living person standing in front of him, this person seemed to be transparent.

The snow is flying, the mountain breeze is slow, and the weather is not particularly cold, but Xiao Shuihan's heart is oozing layers of cold sweat.

The mute slave seemed to know him well, and he didn't say anything at the moment, only nodded to him, and then stood with his arms crossed, as if he didn't care about anything.

Xiao Shuihan's throat swallowed hard, and his heart was cold.

Great power hand.

That's the breath of a great power.

Even if the two didn't exchange a blow, the breath on the dumb slave's body made him feel like he was standing in front of the abyss, and there was a bottomless unknown in front of him.

Xiao Shuihan's pupils contracted again, the fingers holding the sword opened one by one, and then he held the hilt of the sword tightly, and a cold light appeared in his green eyes.

Ah Xi also saw the dumb slave.

The moment he saw him, sweat unconsciously oozing from the corners of his forehead, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it.

He already felt that the man named Gongsun Tu and had an honest face was terrifying.

It was not a mountain-like feeling given by the Grandmaster, but an unpredictable, unfathomable and terrifying feeling, just like a deaf and blind man standing on a lonely boat before a storm, with a thousand waves and thousands of white lights in front of him, but he could not hear or see, but felt that the sea was as calm as a mirror.

When faced with an opponent who is too powerful to be comparable, you can't even notice your own insignificance, like a child.

A drop of sweat dripped down the corner of his forehead, and Ah Xi's toes moved.

The mute slave glanced at him faintly, and suddenly raised his hand.

Ah Xi's whole body trembled suddenly, and his body froze straight.

With another breath, there was a "thump", and he fell to the ground softly, facing the sky on his back, bleeding from his seven orifices.

It's already exhausting!

"Gongsun Tu, you are a black hand!" Xiao Shuihan shouted angrily, and between those emerald green pupils, two points of blood red had already appeared.

He stared at the dumb slave deadly, but his body was firmly protected, and he said angrily: "You have the ability to come to this seat!" ”

The dumb slave didn't look at him, only turned around and bowed to Huan Zicheng: "Master, it's done." ”