The fire in the distance burned more and more, but the old yellow head did not return for a long time. The woman who shook the fan became more and more annoyed, and she wanted to catch up and see what was going on. But before he took five steps, he was pushed back by someone covering his mouth with a palm, and the palm was full of the smell of tobacco, which was the old yellow man who had not returned for a long time.

Seeing the old yellow head smiling cheaply through the firelight, the woman who shook the fan kicked at his crotch, as if to vent her dissatisfaction. The old yellow head turned around and dodged, and did not forget to continue to make a silent gesture and jumped towards the carriage.

When he came to the carriage, the old yellow head who was about to get into the carriage was grabbed by his back and shirt, and Yi Nanxing's faint voice came from behind him, "The seniors should say it outside the carriage, there are so many people inside that it really can't accommodate the seniors." ”

Hearing this, Chen Fusheng in the carriage lifted the curtain and poked his head out and asked, "But it's done?" ”

The old yellow head retreated to the carriage, leaned on the carriage with his arms around his chest, and said proudly: "Naturally, it is done, and I also gave them two big gifts." ”

"Could it be ......," Wei Wuji exclaimed in surprise when he heard this.

"Naturally, the old man didn't say that he would let them go, and you don't need to worry, I think that soon, they will expose the whereabouts of our waiting." After the old yellow man finished speaking, he leaned on the edge of the carriage and smoked a dry cigarette. In this green and yellow period, I don't know which big family he got this dry tobacco stick from, and he also secretly hid so many tobacco leaves.

couldn't allow everyone to think about it, Chen Fusheng immediately asked, "How can you say this?" ”

The old yellow head didn't answer, but just nodded towards the firelight, which was meaningful. Not long after, a few people from the Lonely Howling Heights Villa, who had just been divided into two routes, also withdrew, but everyone had a cold face and seemed to have encountered a lot of resistance.

Before a few people could speak, the old yellow head grabbed the conversation and said, "This Rakshasa Sect is a branch of Penglai Immortal Mountain, but after many years, where there is still a trace of Immortal Mountain, it has long been reduced to a gathering place for evil demons. And the human sacrifice they advocate is even more frenzied. It's unbelievable that so many people are willing to let it go. ”

"Could it be similar to what I saw before, and I was also brainwashed by someone who drugged me to become like this?" When these words came out of Chen Fusheng's mouth, he gave people a strange feeling, and he always felt that he had something to say.

Old Huang Tou didn't continue, but turned his head to look at Wei Wuji, hoping to hear the truth from his mouth.

In fact, even if the old yellow head doesn't look at him, he is ready to say it. When Wei Wuji and Lao Huangtou's eyes met, he said softly, "No, they are all voluntary. ”

"Voluntary? And this kind of thing? Don't they know that these so-called Rakshasas are killing their loved ones? Chen Fusheng was obviously a little annoyed, but he still suppressed his anger and asked.

"How can I not know, but even so, there are still many people who rush to pursue the so-called immortal ......" Wei Wuji had quietly closed his eyes, as if he didn't dare to face all this anymore.

The curtain of the car was lowered, and inside and outside the car, it turned out to be two worlds......

"This is not the time to pursue this, you can follow me and quietly touch it and find out." The old yellow head looked at the way he came as he spoke, and seemed a little impatient.

When everyone in Lonely Roaring Heights heard this, they didn't delay, so they came to the side of the old yellow head, ready to leave at any time. Old Huang Tou was about to turn around, when he suddenly heard Chen Fusheng's words, "I'm unable to move, so let Brother Wei go with you." ”

Lao Huangtou patted his head and scolded with a smile: "Look at my memory, there are brothers Lao Yi who take care of Gu Xing and the second girl, we will come when we go." ”

The woman who was shaking the fan didn't move, and Chen Fusheng's voice came from inside the carriage again, "Aunt Han, there is something to tell you." The woman with the fan gently paced to the side of the carriage, leaned to the side of the curtain, and listened to Chen Fusheng's words calmly, with a trace of displeasure in her eyes, but she still didn't say anything.

Then he walked to the side of Lao Huangtou and said proudly: "The head of the family has an order, go with you." ”

Gu Xing vaguely heard Chen Fusheng's words, and at this time he leaned close and asked in a low voice, "Why?" Are you worried about the old yellow head? ”

"Yes and no, I'm afraid that he will kill again. You know, this Wei Wuji is not a fuel-efficient lamp, it is true that he wants to rescue his master, his tragic life experience is not false, and this Rakshasa Sect is not false, but I always feel that there is something strange in it. Chen Fusheng frowned and said thoughtfully.

"What does Mr. Chen mean?"

"It's okay, you'll find out in a moment. Now it's time to talk about your physical condition. Do you know that you are now losing all your internal strength and martial arts? Chen Fusheng looked at Gu Xing with a calm face, and felt a kind of empathy for heroes.

Gu Xing's eyes widened when he heard this, it had only been three or four hours since he woke up, but he had no chance to operate his internal strength. It's just that the body has been soft and can't lift the spirit. After Chen Fusheng reminded him of this, he recalled the scene in the broken temple just now. If someone hadn't helped, wouldn't he have ......

Chen Fusheng saw Gu Xing's surprise, and reminded him loudly: "You try your luck." ”

Gu Xing hurriedly stored his strength in the dantian, lifting his qi and running his body, but he did not have as abundant internal strength as before, and at this time, not even a trace of breath appeared, let alone anything else. Gu Xing was a little unwilling, and pushed forward a palm, Chen Fusheng did not dodge or dodge, and let Gu Xing hit him on the shoulder.

I never thought that the next moment I would be shaken open by Chen Fusheng's internal strength, and I almost fell to the ground. The second girl hurriedly moved closer and helped Gu Xing, "Brother Gu, it's good that your life is saved, don't think about anything else yet." ”

Gu Xing was still immersed in the panic of losing his internal strength at this time, and muttered a little at a loss: "Then haven't I become a wasted person?" ”

"Not exactly, everything will not be settled until it reaches the Valley of the Crow. At this time, Brother Gu might as well take a good rest, you and I are both weak people, and it is really not appropriate to work too hard. Chen Fusheng said with concern, with a little more comfort in his words.

Gu Xing was already soft enough to be in the arms of the second girl at this time, and his consciousness began to slacken. Chen Fusheng secretly scolded himself, and then raised his hand on Gu Xing's pulse gate and began to convey internal strength.

After a while, Gu Xing's already pale lips slowly regained a little blood, but he fainted again at the moment of recovery. The second girl looked at Chen Fusheng with some disgust, and the latter could only snort embarrassedly, "Girl, don't worry, Brother Gu is fine, it's just that the blood is surging for a while, and the stimulation is good, just rest for a while." ”

"If the elder brother of the Gu family has three long and two short, I will only ask you." The second girl was already a little flustered, and she was a little speechless.

Chen Fusheng was not angry, but continued to be relieved: "It's okay, the girl can rest assured." Somehow, Chen Fusheng felt a little close to the second girl in front of him, the pure heart without any impurities, and the tears that had not fallen on the delicate face, all made him fascinated.

It's just that these emotions can only be hidden in his heart. If people see it, they don't know what kind of disaster it will cause. "Hey, I'm still an ominous person after all." Chen Fusheng looked at the second girl, sad.

"The head of the family must not be arrogant, how can there be a life that is ominous, it is just the nonsense of the world." Yi Nanxing, who was sitting in a precarious position, heard Chen Fusheng's words, and also opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Uncle Yi, don't worry, I'm just feeling emotional, I don't know what happened to my predecessors at this time." Chen Fusheng's thoughts turned sharply, and he began to worry about the battle situation not far away.

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said that Lao Huangtou and the others had just walked out a short distance when they encountered the pursuers who heard the wind. Of course, these people did not let go of the two "generous gifts" sent by the old yellow head, and they were about to be pushed to the altar for live sacrifice. But these two people woke up at this time "by chance", and told them about meeting the old yellow head and them.

I have to say that these are the deliberate arrangements of the old yellow head, but he told the ins and outs of the matter in a "relaxed and witty" tone, and Wei Wuji's scalp was numb when he listened.

At this time, he "happened" to meet the Rakshasa sect members who came to die, so he naturally had to do a good job. It doesn't matter if these people were villagers here before, since they have already converted to the Rakshasa Sect, they can only kill on a large scale.

The crowd was close to each other with these intruders, but the Rakshasa cultists were not like a rabble, and they all seemed to have special skills. Everyone in Lonely Roaring Heights was taken aback. You must know that the soldiers went to the test in two ways just now, but they did not encounter these tricky "characters".

This place is not far from the altar of the Rakshasa Sect, and the fire is burning more and more in the distance, and some obscure words can be faintly heard, and there are several people around the altar, dancing unknown dances.

The attacker did not give everyone a chance to speak, and felt an object that resembled the backbone of a beast from behind him, and pounced on everyone. There were nine criminals, intending to separate the few people from the Lonely Roaring Heights and the old yellow head from three directions.

After some tricks, the crowd naturally began to disperse "as they wished". The old yellow head took the lead, with one enemy and three, kneeling on his knees and falling backwards, dodging a sharp blow. The three of them retreated and stopped, and reflexively outflanked them in a triangular pattern.

The old yellow head took out a cigarette stick and took two sips on his mouth, pulled the corners of his mouth and didn't turn around, but said with a smile: "Little doll, do you want to die so much?" ”

"Old horseman, when he is dying, he still plays tricks and takes his life." The first of the three nodded at the other two, and all three threw the blade forged from the beast's backbone in their hands at the same time. The old yellow head turned around to dodge, but unexpectedly, his hands and neck were entangled in an invisible silk thread, and he couldn't move.

The other four people on both sides have also encountered the same recent situation, which is not optimistic. The old yellow head looked at his wrist at this time, the blade was actually just a disguise, and the silk thread was the killing move of the three of them. In this dimly lit place, it's really hard to prevent.

But at this time, where is there still the mind to entangle his mistakes, the person in the middle of the three grabbed the silk thread, and began to wrap it up with the iron ring on his wrist......

Unexpectedly, everyone would be in danger here. The old yellow man's eyes were cold, and he began to get serious......