Shen Yaohua seemed to be able to block the terrifying wind easily, but Zhuang Jian noticed the slight tremor in her body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info feeling should be like a master of internal force duel, others are watching the lively, only they know the hardships and dangers.

And no matter what method she uses, it can't be supported forever, and nothing will continue to support her.

He turned his head worriedly, looked at Shen Yaohua who was thoughtful, and then looked at the carriage of the disciple who came with her, and suddenly felt annoyed.

Not for himself, but for Shen Yaohua.

Since they came from the same road as her, they have always been taken care of by her, and when it comes to danger, why should they let her fight alone!

"Don't worry, this wind looks scary, but it's just a bluffing trick."

Shen Yaohua saw his worries and the chaos behind him, so he jumped off the horse so that Zhuang Jian could do his own thing.

It's just that although she said it easily, her heart was as heavy as a stone.

The other party pretended to be a ghost and refused to show up, and refused to let them go, I don't know if it was intentional delay or teasing.

"We can't be at his mercy."

Shen Yaohua stared at the white shadow floating in the distance, and his hanging heart finally fell.

"What does Miss Shen think?"

Zhuang Jian followed her gaze, and there were violent flying sand and rocks as far as her eyes could see.

Shen Yaohua didn't answer him immediately, and after communicating with Xuanyuan Du, he found something bad.

"There's a broken valley ahead?"

She asked Zhuang Jian.

"Three miles away, the name belongs to the valley." Although Zhuang Jian didn't know what was going on, he didn't ask much.

On both sides of the valley are steep cliffs, about three zhang, which are not too high, and the valley is also spacious and not difficult to pass.

"There are nearly a hundred masters with bows and swords in ambush there."

Shen Yaohua was sure that those people were not coming for her, there were two groups of people here, except for them, there was only Zhuang Jian.

She looked at Zhuang Jian, and Zhuang Jian also looked at her, and both of them had some doubts in their eyes.

She wanted to know who he had provoked, so that the other party came out and made it clear that he would not let go. He felt that she was becoming more and more mysterious, and that he knew things a few miles away so clearly.

He didn't know that it was the result of Xuanyuandu's investigation.

Zhuang Jian said: "If it's just a person, I can solve it." ”

"I'll give it to you above, and I'll leave it to me below."

Shen Yaohua used force in his hand, gathered the aura into a wave, and forcibly pressed the hurricane down. After discussing a few words head to head, the two exchanged caution, and Zhuang Jian took his own people to hide in the forest on foot.

Shen Yaohua walked to the disciples' carriage, called them all out, pointed to the dark front and said, "There are not only ghosts and monsters there, but also wicked people, all waiting for us to send them to the door, and if you are not careful, you may die." ”

She reclined in the carriage, her face calm, not like she was in danger or joking.

She never jokes with them, and she is much more angry than everyone who is excluded by everyone.

You don't like me, don't you? I don't care about you even more, but I can't help it, the art is a heavy responsibility, my old man has to take you with a group of burdens!

She is used to looking like this, and the most popular thing is that the roots of her teeth are itchy and helpless.

An Chunxi sneered and said: "It's not all your fault, you will carry your own fault, don't want to drag us to death!" ”

They had all seen the hurricane just now, because it was not greatly affected in the carriage, but the sound of sand and gravel hitting the carriage like a shower was still terrifying.

An Chunxi tugged at the two disciples who had befriended him, stared at the other disciples and said, "We're going back to the mountain now, can you go back?" ”

Except for Zhan Xian Xian and Qi Lele, the other disciples all showed hesitation on their faces.

An Chunxi smiled proudly, glanced at the thoughtful Shen Yaohua and said: "Da Wu asked us to go to Mozhong, we just have to go around in Mozhong, even if we make trouble in front of Da Wu, we are the ones who are reasonable." ”

She just hates Shen Yaohua's thunderous wooden appearance when she is in trouble, as if she is amazing if she can do something, her witchcraft is only a little higher than them, and she looks like she is the only one in the world, phew!!

"If you want to die, you can go, anyway, we have to leave."

An Chunxi shook his head, turned around and left.

Ye Lan Luxiang was pulled by her, looked at Shen Yaohua timidly, and walked out half-pushing.

"An Chunxi, if you dare to leave today, if you dare not make a difference, I will sue you for the crime of not saving you when you die."

"You talk nonsense!"

An Chunxi turned around and glared at Shen Yaohua angrily, "Who am I not saving when I see death?" What a battle, what a fall! ”

"I'm too lazy to talk to someone like you who doesn't know what to say!"

Shen Yaohua sneered disdainfully and said: "People like you who hide for days and only tell right and wrong when they encounter trouble, I wish you were 108,000 miles away from me, so as not to contaminate me with your sour gas." ”

"You ......"

An Chun's eyes widened with joy.

She forgot that Shen Yaohua just didn't like to talk to them, and forgot that her temper was actually very bad.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now, whoever wants to leave can leave, and those who stay will have to prove that they are not waste, I, Shen Yaohua, disdain to be with waste! This time I will go back to the mountain, I will tell the great witch about your performance all the time, some people who are not worthy of being the disciples of the East Witch, I think it is better to leave the mountain as early as possible. ”

Shen Yaohua waved his hand as he spoke, released more than a dozen ghosts, tied them to the horse's back, and there was a shadowy human form in the darkness.

"You still protect the little boy in the car."

Shen Yaohua finished explaining Zhan Xianxian and Qi Lele, watched the disciples except An Chunxi and the three get into the carriage, squinted his eyes with satisfaction, looked at Zhuang Jian's extremely tall and strong black horse, swallowed his saliva a little weakly, and jumped up.

"Be good, don't move and don't be afraid, I'm protecting you, no one else can hurt you."

She spoke out to reassure her, hoping that the ownerless horse would not resist her.

The black horse was unexpectedly human, she didn't struggle at all and didn't make a sound, and when she sat down, she kicked and tapped forward, and as soon as it moved, the other horses followed suit, in an orderly and orderly manner.

Shen Yaohua just left, behind him was a carriage pulling Xiao Gongzi and two disciples, followed by two empty carts, and the horses tied to the ghosts were distributed on both sides, in a protective posture.

A thin layer of aura shrouded the heads of the group, so that they would not be alarmed when danger suddenly came.

"What should I do, she's gone?"

Ye Lan tugged at An Chunxi's sleeves, and except for the three of them, the other disciples all got into the carriage.

"Let's go, she walks hers, we walk ours."

An Chunxi waved her fist, not saying that she wanted to punch Shen Yaohua in the face, but she didn't dare.

can't say it, they don't dare to scold, they don't dare to fight, they don't dare to stay, and the three of them fell into a very embarrassing situation.