Ye Fan took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "If this thing is really as powerful as you said, why doesn't it come down to me?"

Pei Qiancheng shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "If it was half a month ago, I could have tried it." However, I am too seriously injured now, my realm has been greatly damaged, and your divine soul is a little powerful, I am afraid that before I enter your sea of consciousness, I will be destroyed by your sword qi. ”

Ye Fan asked, "What proof do you have?"

Pei Qiancheng condensed a black mist from the palm of his hand, and then waved his hand lightly to disperse the black mist to form a mirror, and the center of the mirror reflected the little fox who was tied hand and foot and struggling wildly, and a man in black stood beside him.

The blood on Pei Qiancheng's shoulder was injured by the magic weapon of the immortal family, and he couldn't stop it at all, he felt his body weak for a while, but a smile flashed in his eyes, he tore off a piece of clothing, and with a turn of one hand, he actually suppressed the blood.

For Ye Fan's sword, although he avoided it very quickly, he still couldn't stop the flesh marks at that place gradually expanded, and the black clothes gradually turned into bloody clothes.

The sky was getting brighter, and the fog was slowly lifting. The white morning light diffused and dissipated in the faint mist, with a hidden holy will.

Pei Qiancheng took care of the wound, raised his head, and smiled at Ye Fan in front of him: "I know what you think, it's nothing more than to determine the location of this fox demon first, and then kill me and then find them." It's true that I can't tell him what to do now, but ....."

As he spoke, he picked up a rock from his feet and slammed it down on his chest!

In an instant, even Ye Fan didn't have time to stop it, his chest was already dripping with blood, faintly revealing white bones.

The little fox in the picture suddenly let out an extremely miserable howl, and the injury on his chest was exactly the same as Pei Qiancheng!

Blood flowed everywhere.

Ye Fan's eyes were blood-red, and his hands holding Jiuxiaotian couldn't stop trembling.

Pei Qiancheng picked up the stone again, and said with a smile: "Ye Fan, you see my injury, my health is not good, if you don't pay attention to it and fall into it, or if someone sees it and gets rich, you will die with a knife, tsk." I don't have much strength in my left hand, and if it accidentally hits me on the head, it won't be easy. ”

As he spoke, his left hand, which was holding the stone, trembled and moved towards his temple, which was less than an inch.

Ye Fan suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Pei Qiancheng frowned slightly, "Huh?"

Ye Fan took a deep breath, forced himself to lower his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Please." ”

"Hey. Pei Qiancheng squinted and smiled: "That's right." I'm a person who eats soft and doesn't eat hard, and I wouldn't have done this death earlier, you feel distressed, and I also feel painful, isn't it?"

Ye Fan clenched his fists and asked in a trembling voice: "Tell me about your conditions, I just want the little fox to be safe and sound." ”

Pei Qiancheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I also have a deep hatred with you, there is no need to make a mortal enmity." So you and I might as well take a step back, my conditions are also very simple, escort me safely to this place, and I will hand over the people to you, how about it?"

He pointed to the picture in the black mist.

Ye Fan said: "You know I don't have a choice, go." ”

Pei Qiancheng raised his thumb and praised: "I like it with personality." ”

As he spoke, there was a sudden slight tingling pain in the back of his neck, almost inaudible, and he thought it was a mosquito bite in the woods, but he didn't care.

Ye Fan's face was expressionless.

Pei Qiancheng ignored his right hand, which was still dripping with blood, and under the entanglement of the morning light and fog, he walked in front of him and led Ye Fan to move forward slowly.

Although not

News came, but he knew that in the wilderness, twenty miles away from the mission, a battle had already ended.

The team that came to meet him should have been slaughtered, and many of them were "masters" from Jiulongling.

Pei Qiancheng squinted his eyes and looked at the scene ahead, he had already fully understood the plan of the Pure Water Country, although the silver-armored general still lacked a lot of experience, but the courage to dare to make a move, the other party had been chasing him to this dense forest, naturally he wanted to frame the subordinates who died tragically.

Ye Fan urged softly: "Can you go faster." ”

Pei Qiancheng said comfortably: "Such a good scenery, such a bright daylight, where are you willing to go quickly." ”

Ye Fan was silent.

Pei Qiancheng knew that the longer he dragged on here, the greater the chance of being found by Yan Lie, and Ye Fan, who was blackmailed by himself with hostages, would inevitably have a conflict with the Pure Water Country. Of course, he wouldn't do anything to Ye Fan, and he wouldn't even do anything to that fox demon. But how can you do if you don't take revenge for chasing and killing yourself for nearly three hours?

It is his motto that Pei Qiancheng has been crisscrossing Qiongtai Mountain for more than 100 years.

Under that blazing eye, it is exciting to think that the person they trust the most, protecting a felon, and sending him elsewhere, then turning against each other and reaping the benefits of the fisherman himself.

Pei Qiancheng sighed a little, he seemed to be majestic, he had been calling for wind and rain in Qiongtai Mountain for more than a hundred years, and even the temple court couldn't do anything about himself, but he didn't know that in the eyes of real immortals, he was just an ant.

The three major factions of Jiulongling, the head, the Great Elder and the Four Elders, among which the head of the real person is the leader, the battle between the Great Elder and the Four Elders has never subsided, although this kind of immortal sect is inherently the opposite of a ghost like himself, but there are some things that they are not easy to do, so they can only find a ghost like themselves to do.

The other party can send some people, and Pei Qiancheng already thinks it's very good.

was escorted to Jiulongling, even if it was just to kill people, his fate was not much better.

After that, even if it is wandering the world and living a dark life, it is better than the soul is scattered and there is no place to be buried.

It's better to die than to live, Pei Qiancheng knows this well.

After walking slowly for half an hour, the two of them had already walked to a lake in the northernmost part of the dense forest, and there was a lot of water on the shore, so it was not easy to walk.

Pei Qiancheng lowered his head and looked at his boots, pouted, and said, "This place, it's so hard to walk down the road, it's a pity that my new boots are in." ”

Then he turned his head, stretched out his only left hand to the mud in front of him, and said, "Ye Fan, these boots were bought at a great price, and I am really reluctant to go to this kind of place, do you want to find a way?"

Ye Fan took off his clothes, spread them on the mud, and took a step back.

Pei Qiancheng shook his head and said, "No, your clothes are too thin, won't you sink in one foot?"

He looked at Ye Fan and said with a playful smile: "Why don't you build a personal bridge on it?"

Ye Fan clenched his fists.

Pei Qiancheng sighed, "What's the matter?"

Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?"

Pei Qiancheng suddenly shouted: "I let you build a bridge on it! Don't you hear?!"

Then he kicked a boulder on the side of the road, and the stone cut through his skin, causing blood to flow.

The little fox in the distance let out a wail of pain, and his right leg was suddenly dripping with blood.

Pei Qiancheng shook his right leg twice and glanced at Ye Fan: "Huh?"

Ye Fan clenched

Fist it, take a deep breath, walk over to the mud and get down on one knee.

Pei Qiancheng rubbed his nose, "Don't ink, be sharp." ”

Ye Fan closed his eyes, leaned forward with the trend, and lay motionless on the mud.

Pei Qiancheng nodded and smiled: "That's right." ”

He took two steps forward, stepped heavily on Ye Fan's back, stepped on it twice, and sneered: "Tut-tut, your bridge is quite strong, not bad." ”

Pei Qiancheng was probably in a good mood, and he also jumped a few times on Ye Fan's back, looking like he was having a good time.

Ye Fan's hair and face were soaked in black and smelly mud, but he was always expressionless.

Half a quarter of an hour later, maybe Pei Qiancheng felt that the game was boring, so he took a step forward, stepped on Ye Fan's right hand "justly", twisted it twice, and let out two strange laughs.

Ye Fan said indifferently: "Even if you do the thing of a chicken and a dog thief, you don't have to act like a chicken and a dog thief." ”

Pei Qiancheng stretched out his foot and rubbed Ye Fan's back, until the mud on the soles of his boots was wiped clean, and then he kicked Ye Fan twice, signaling that he could get up.

Ye Fan stood up indifferently and did not deal with the heavy mud that covered his body.

Pei Qiancheng slapped his shirt twice, hummed a little song and continued to walk forward.

Ye Fan followed behind expressionlessly.

Walking out of the big lake, facing a vast grassland, Pei Qiancheng noticed the killing intent behind him, smiled slightly, and turned his head to the right to look at the green grass in the distance, which was very appropriate.

Suddenly, he stomped on the ground without warning, his body had slid to the left, and a poisonous needle came out of his hand and stabbed into the grass not far away!

Pei Qiancheng's body was already in the air, and his right hand emitted a thick black mist, like a dagger, stabbing straight through, straight and incomparably straight, buzzing through the air, at a glance, it was caused by the aura that condensed the whole body.

With such a might, such a sudden move, not to mention the ambusher, even if it is a Seven Realms cultivator, I am afraid that he will be embarrassed, and he will have to take off a layer of skin!

Pei Qiancheng knew that this person had secretly followed all the way, if it weren't for the fact that this stalker's aura was too well concealed and his means were too high, he would have already done it.

This person is definitely one of the right-hand men under Yan Lie's hands, maybe it is still the powerful worship of those secrets, if this person is killed or seriously injured on the spot, Ye Fan does not stop it at all, then it will be a matter of time before he breaks with the Pure Water Country.

I have to say that Pei Qiancheng's intentions are really sinister, it is simply the viciousness of pushing Ye Fan into the endless abyss, and even throwing a few more pieces of into it.

But the change in the situation did not go towards the result that Pei Qiancheng expected.

At the beginning of this stormy offensive, a knife, a knife that emitted a cold-blooded cold light stretched out of the grass!

After that, there was no movement at all.

From Ye Fan's point of view, it was like Pei Qiancheng himself slammed straight into the long knife.

But as soon as he looked at him, he recognized who it was.

But Pei Qiancheng must not die here.

So Ye Fan came out of the sword.

As if time had stopped flowing, the moment the Nine Heavens had just been unsheathed, the scarlet long knife moved a few inches to the left.

Pei Qiancheng's body can dodge the long knife.

The next moment, a golden light flashed.

It's a jade pendant.

It is engraved with a seal inscription.

Fair.