Luo Wushuang was bored with himself, laughed dryly, his hands were so nervous that he didn't know where to put them, and finally covered his eyes with his hands very smartly, which not only solved the problem of not knowing where to put his hands, but also solved the problem of being afraid.

I don't know how long Yafeng flew with Luo Wushuang, anyway, when Yafeng let go of Luo Wushuang's collar, Luo Wushuang was a little drowsy, and almost didn't kill Yafeng, and suddenly felt that he was old and wanted to quit the rivers and lakes, Luo Wushuang yawned and said, "It's here?"

Yafeng nodded, Luo Wushuang looked at the valley shrouded in mist, there was a big stone tablet erected in front of the valley, which was engraved: 'Penglai Valley' three big characters, Luo Wushuang bent the corners of his mouth towards Yafeng, and said: "I'm in, no need to send it." ”

After Luo Wushuang finished speaking, he stepped into Penglai Valley with a big sting, Yafeng looked at Luo Wushuang's departing back, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and whispered: "I used to think that the Phoenix Lord was very clever, but this time I have to plant it." After speaking, he shook his head and followed into Penglai Valley.

Although Luo Wushuang walked into Penglai Valley with a big thorn, he did not relax his vigilance, and after passing through the fog, he could vaguely hear the sound of fighting. Luo Wushuang took out the black hood he had returned to the Phoenix Pavilion like a thief and put it on his face, held his breath, and walked lightly towards the place of the fight.

I saw that the two forces were fighting, both sides were dressed in black, Luo Wushuang couldn't figure out the situation, squatting behind a big stone and peeking at the battle situation, one side obviously fell behind, Luo Wushuang only saw it clearly at this time, the clothes of the two parties were embroidered with the logo of Huihuang Pavilion, Luo Wushuang said in his heart: "Is this infighting, if the two forces should also seriously make different signs of the enemy and our forces, it can make people distinguish whether it is good or not, what should I do." ”

Luo Wushuang watched the two people fighting back and forth, and he also felt a little dizzy, but it was not a way to go on like this, and he couldn't let himself go all over the huge Penglai Valley.

But if she goes out rashly like this, where can she win, these black-clothed people are at the same level as Shu Zhu before, and if she kills one by herself, she will almost put herself on the hook, so she can't handle more than a dozen. Just as he was hesitating, he was kicked out by a black foot, and Luo Wushuang stumbled before the two forces were exposed, and dozens of people in black were startled by Luo Wushuang who suddenly jumped out.

Luo Wushuang looked at dozens of black-clothed people staring at him, smiled a little weakly, and said, "Hi." As she spoke, she didn't look behind her hatefully, although she couldn't even see a shadow of a person, and she knew that it was a good thing that the cliff wind did.

Dozens of black-clothed people completely forgot the hatred between the two sides before, and attacked Luo Wushuang together, Luo Wushuang shouted heartbreakingly while hiding: "I'm also the one who returned to the Phoenix Pavilion, really, look at my clothes." ”

Dozens of black-clothed people looked at Luo Wushuang, immediately stopped, divided into two formations, and the leaders on both sides opened their mouths and asked, "Which side are you from?"

Luo Wushuang looked at such a neat and neat action, and secretly praised it at the moment, it is not the elites, Luo Wushuang was hesitating whether to say that he was a rat herd or that he was a teenager who followed Jun Mubai, but the people on both sides were a little unable to hold back.

Luo Wushuang blinked his eyes and said, "I'm from the Great Elder's sect. ”

The two sides immediately started fighting, and Luo Wushuang was also forced to join the battle, but when Luo Wushuang found out that he had joined the obviously weaker side, Luo Wushuang yelled: "Wait a minute!"

The two sides were so frightened by this roar that they stopped their hands and looked at Luo Wushuang in confusion, Luo Wushuang gasped and said, "Actually, I am from the Phoenix Lord's sect." ”

The leader of the Great Elder's sect smiled disdainfully and said, "You greedy for life and afraid of death, I'm afraid it's not any sect, if you believe in this kid, the old man will also think that you have lived in vain all these years." ”

The person from the Phoenix Lord's faction named Jing Luo frowned and stabbed directly at Luo Wushuang, Luo Wushuang hurriedly dodged the sword that attacked him, but he was so embarrassed that he was fighting, Luo Wushuang ripped off his black hood, and said breathlessly: "Really, look at my face!"

Jing Luo stopped, thinking that the portrait that was passed on to him a few days ago was indeed the young man in the painting, turned around and left in front of Luo Wushuang, no longer controlling Luo Wushuang, and suppressing the forces of the Great Elder's side to the death.

Luo Wushuang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with palpitations, and Jing Luo took the time to say at the moment of blocking: "The Phoenix Lord is on it." ”

After Luo Wushuang heard this, he got up and ran, thinking as he ran, what does this 'on top' mean, Penglai Valley is a valley, where else is there anything above.

Luo Wushuang has no way to do it now, do you still have to go through such a huge valley by yourself? Luo Wushuang thought about the question and slowed down.

"Lord Huang really looked away this time, hey, what role can you play? You can't run fast, you can't win. The sound of the wind coming from the trees.

"I haven't bothered you yet, you can kick me out next time!" Luo Wushuang said viciously.

Ya Feng coughed dryly, hid himself in the darkness again, and said no more, Luo Wushuang had already walked a long way along the edge of the valley, but he still didn't see Jun Mubai's figure, and he met a lot of black-clothed people fighting on the way.

Luo Wushuang squatted on the ground a little dejected, and suddenly a heavy object fell not far from him, Luo Wushuang ran over to see, but it was a person who had been smashed into pulp, Luo Wushuang grinned, his face was distorted, and said: "Damn, who is so desperate to fall people from above this disgusting look." ”

Luo Wushuang looked up at the height that towered into the clouds, his head was sore, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on above, he pressed his sore neck, and the voice of the cliff wind sounded again, and said, "This should be the legendary 'above'"

Luo Wushuang laughed dryly, turned around and was about to leave, Yafeng grabbed Luo Wushuang's collar, and Luo Wushuang struggled and said: "Only a madman can go up, no, I can't go up even if I become a madman." ”

Yafeng never let go of Luo Wushuang's collar, looked at the top, and said with some schadenfreude: "You have to go up if you are crazy or not." ”

Luo Wushuang looked at the very rugged mountain cliff, and after looking at it for a long time, he still shook his head, turned his head to look at the cliff wind, and said tentatively: "Why don't you change to a phoenix master?"

Ya Feng looked at Luo Wushuang with some amusement, and said, "Why don't you change it?"