The man in black turned out to look for the Dragon Pill, observed it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, his eyes widened, he glanced at the man, and said in an arrogant voice: "This time for the sake of the Dragon Pill, I will spare you this time!" ”

"The thing is already in your hands, why don't you hurry up and get out of here!" Dou Zhanlong's face was ugly, and he shouted loudly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The man in black was slightly stunned, his lips opened slightly, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and turned around and left a little unwillingly.

With the disappearance of the black shadow, the light of the Soul Returning Knife scattered in mid-air, unable to pass away for a long time.

Dou Zhanlong breathed a long sigh of relief, his face was soothed, and he turned to Bai Bing and said, "As long as there is no Soul Returning Knife, our lives will be saved!" ”

In an abnormal space like the Snow Mountain Enchantment, no matter how powerful Dou Zhanlong was, he was not the opponent of the Soul Returning Knife after all. If half a Dragon Seeking Pill can be exchanged for a moment of calm and safety, no matter how reluctant Dou Zhanlong's heart is, it will be worth it.

Bai Bing looked at Dou Zhanlong with a stumbling face, his heart was distressed, his eyes revealed a complex and dignified light, he moved his steps forward slightly, and said tentatively: "Are you okay?" ”

Dou Zhanlong barely showed a smile, turned around and walked towards the man, bent down slightly, and said with a cold face: "Can you still hold on?" ”

The man's physical function was very good, and soon after the man in black left, his body got a breather, his face gradually soothed, and he said angrily: "Do you think you can make me grateful to you for this?" No way! ”

"Why are you so ignorant!" Bai Bing stepped forward angrily and said with some complaints: "You are really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know the hearts of good people!" ”

The man didn't put Bai Bing in his eyes at all, stared straight at Dou Zhanlong with a pair of eyes, and said, "You have done so many things that are sorry for Hong Yan'er, you don't deserve my forgiveness at all!" ”

Dou Zhanlong was puzzled in his heart, frowned, and asked puzzledly: "If you are a person under Old Man Lin, how can you be so concerned about Hong Yan'er?" What exactly is the relationship between you and her? ”

After speaking, Dou Zhanlong looked the man up and down, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and his appearance was extraordinary, especially a pair of eyes, which seemed to know many things smartly.

However, Hong Yan'er has an average appearance, a dull expression, and a low IQ, as the head of Lin Hongmen, how can she have a relationship with a man in private?

Dou Zhanlong was confused, looked at the man for some reason, reached out to hold his wrist, mobilized the qi of ancient martial arts, concentrated his strength on his wrist, and said, "Could it be that that child is not mine at all?" ”

At this time, Bai Bing's eyes were deep, and he stood quietly aside, listening to the conversation between Dou Zhanlong and the man, his hands couldn't help but clench his fists, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, revealing a wry smile, and said, "If it weren't for your intervention, Yan'er and I might have already gone away and become fairy couples!" ”

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Dou Zhanlong couldn't help but be shocked, raised his eyebrows, and said incredulously: "In that case, why did you take a risk and secretly take refuge in the man in black?" ”

"Because I want Yan'er to become the master of Lin Hongmen!" The man's eyes were deep, and he said matter-of-factly: "Only in this way can we keep the safety of Yan'er's mother and daughter, and restore Yan'er's IQ." ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, he couldn't help coughing violently, "poof", spit out a mouthful of black blood, his face was pale, and he said helplessly but unwillingly: "Dou Zhanlong, you must find the white bell, and you must ensure the safety of Yan'er's mother and daughter." ”

Dou Zhanlong couldn't help but take a deep breath, raised his eyelids, seemed to see a huge green hat on top of his head, and said with a wry smile: "Now, I am already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect myself, how can I worry about other people's affairs?" ”

"Are you worried about the Soul Returning Knife?" Seeing Dou Zhanlong's sad face, the man seemed to see through his heart, his expression was serious, and he said seriously: "If I tell you the way to crack the Soul Returning Knife, can you promise to treat Yan'er well?" ”

"Impossible!" Dou Zhanlong's face was grim, he shook his head, and said, "From beginning to end, there is no relationship between me and Hong Yan'er!" Also, the Soul Returning Knife is the advanced nemesis of the enchantment, and there is no way to crack it at all! ”

"Humph! You're underestimating me! The corner of the man's eyes squinted, he looked sideways at Dou Zhanlong, and said, "Haven't you been asking me why I took refuge in the man in black?" To tell you the truth, it's just to find a way to crack the soul recovering knife! ”

Suddenly, Dou Zhanlong and Bai Bing's eyes lit up, their faces were shocked, their voices were eager, and they said in unison: "What is the method of cracking the Soul Returning Knife?" ”

The man frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Bai Bing, and said with a hostile expression: "I can only tell Dou Zhanlong one person!" ”

"Why?" Bai Bing was stunned for a moment, then took a step forward, puffed up his chest, and asked with an unwilling face.

"Because he's my brother-in-law!" The man's face was calm, and he said categorically: "No matter what he does to Yan'er, he is the only one who can save Yan'er!" ”

Dou Zhanlong's face was shocked, thinking of his filthy heart just now, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, his eyes wandered, he deliberately dodged the man, and said in a squeaky voice: "How can you be brother and sister with Hong Yan'er?" ”

"It's a long story, according to Lin Hongmen's regulations, each woman can only give birth to one child at a time, no matter what method she uses." The man's face was a little sad, and he said in a low voice: "If it is known that the mother gave birth to two children at the same time, and it is a boy and a girl, she will definitely be treated as a monster and executed by Ling Chi." ”

"Perverted Lin Hongmen regulations!" Bai Bing's chest rose and fell, he was a little emotional, and muttered to himself.

"I see!" Dou Zhanlong nodded in surprise and replied, "Since you and Hong Yan'er were born to the same mother, how can the IQs of the two people be very different?" ”

"My mother was worried that the matter would be revealed, so she secretly sent me to Old Man Lin's men, and then cast a spell on Yan'er to limit her brain thinking." The man said word by word: "After knowing the truth, I secretly swore that no matter what, I would change my sister's fate." ”

"So, you just follow the man in black, bent on finding the bell, trying to push Hong Yan'er to become the door master, break the spell, and restore your IQ?" Dou Zhanlong's mood fluctuated a little, and his voice trembled incessantly.

The man nodded affirmatively, focused his gaze on Dou Zhanlong's body again, and said, "Can you help me stand up?" ”

Dou Zhanlong didn't think much about it, took a step forward, bent down slightly, stretched out his arms, and supported the man.

Suddenly, the man's eyes squinted, his arms bent, tightly wrapped around Dou Zhanlong's neck, and said in a heavy voice: "Now you have to go somewhere with me!" ”

Dou Zhanlong frowned, took a deep breath, and mustered up all his strength, trying to break free from the man's restraints.

Unexpectedly, the man's arm was full of strength, and under the impact of the qi, it expanded rapidly, vaguely revealing green tendons, his voice became weird, and he said with shortness of breath: "The more you struggle, the more it will strengthen my arm!" ”

Dou Zhanlong was suddenly taken aback, and said with some doubts: "You can actually use the energy conversion technique unconsciously."

The so-called energy conversion technique, which exists in the internal force contest between the two people, once the energy conversion technique is prevented, no matter how powerful the other party mobilizes, it can be quickly resolved in a short period of time, and even transformed into its own energy.

Seeing that this was wrong, Dou Zhanlong hurriedly put away his strength, fearing that he would make a wedding dress for others.

Suddenly, the man raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, his lips pursed, he tied Dou Zhanlong's neck, flashed, and disappeared without a trace.

Bai Bing came back to his senses, blinked vigorously, glanced around for some reason, stomped his feet in frustration, and scolded in a low voice: "None of the men are good." ”

"What is this place?" Dou Zhanlong, who came to his senses, opened his eyes wide, looked around, and was stunned to find that he was in a mysterious valley area, and vaguely heard the sound of running water.

"Are you awake?" The man sat on the ground with his legs bent, his hands hanging lightly, resting on his knees, a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a serious manner: "The environment here is very good, right?" ”

Dou Zhanlong adjusted his breathing, sat up from the ground, searched for the voice, turned to the man, shook his head from time to time, frowned and said, "What are you bringing me here for?" ”

The valley is extremely remote, small and enclosed, and a stream can be seen faintly flowing, and the walls are damp and covered with layers of mist.

"I said that if you want to defeat the man in black, you must crack the soul regeneration knife in his hand." The man's eyes were slightly closed, his face was comfortable, but his voice was gloomy: "It is true that the Soul Returning Knife can resist any enchantment, but once it is out of the enchantment, it is useless. ”

Dou Zhanlong seemed to hear the man's voice, quietly approached him, and said tentatively: "You mean, as long as you can dissolve the barrier in the enchantment, you can make the power of the Soul Returning Knife disappear?" ”

The man did not answer Dou Zhanlong directly, but opened his eyes, glanced at Dou Zhanlong, and said, "You sit down first and carefully feel the atmosphere here." ”

"Does the environment here have anything to do with the Soul Returning Knife and the enchantment?" Dou Zhanlong was confused, and asked inexplicably: "Why don't you just say it directly, and if you have a secret recipe, hurry up and teach it." ”

Dou Zhanlong thought that there was not much time left for him to go back, and he wanted to break through the barrier as soon as possible and get the bell, his face was inevitably a little anxious.

The man's face was dark, he shook his head slightly, opened his mouth slightly, spit out a breath of mysterious mist, and looked at Dou Zhanlong with a smile.

As if by magic, the mist "swished" into the throat and quickly entered the meridians, and after a while, the whole body felt a burning heat, the face was flushed, and the hair was full of sweat.

Dou Zhanlong frowned, bent his legs, sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, under the man's consciousness control, as if he had entered another world.

The sky in the mysterious world is blue, the climate is warm, the warm wind blows, and the fragrance of birds and flowers is everywhere.

"Hey, where are you?" In the mysterious world, Dou Zhanlong looked dazed, scurrying around barefoot and bare-necked, looking for the man's figure anxiously.

"All I can do is bring you here." Suddenly, a man's voice came from Dou Zhanlong's ears, hoarse and low, and said, "The next thing can only depend on your own fate and personal creation. ”

"Stand up and make it clear to me!" Dou Zhanlong looked unwilling, trying to mobilize his mind and sensitivity to pull out the man's figure.

Suddenly, a white and thick smoke shrouded Dou Zhanlong's sight, and there was no more man's voice.

Dou Zhanlong was worried in his heart, as if he was alone in a fog, he couldn't see his five fingers, he stopped, he didn't dare to act rashly, and constantly adjusted his breathing, for fear of an accident.

In the white mist, there was a faint sound of footsteps, accompanied by a faint fragrance, constantly teasing Dou Zhanlong.

"You've been standing here so nervously for a long time, aren't you?" A nice woman's voice floated over with an ethereal and resentful voice.