Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, they didn't dare to act rashly at this time, if they were misunderstood by either party, then I am afraid it would be a little unclear.

It's just that after the scrap iron weighing as much as a hundred catties was thrown out, the Fuyao Daoist did not make the slightest movement, but resumed his smiling appearance, as if he listened to what the son in the sedan chair said. And the Falling Bead Daoist and the woman shaking the pu fan also took three steps back, deliberately keeping their distance.

Only the man sitting on the carriage behind the sedan chair did not say a word from beginning to end, not knowing the depth of his strength.

Seeing that the woman who shook the fan retreated, the Fuyao Daoist did not continue to be aggressive, and then clasped his fists and said loudly: "Penglai Immortal Mountain and Sunset Peak have been friends for generations, so they have been asking for this thing in the future. This time, it happened that the two of us were walking in the Nine Abyss and passing by here, and there was really no reason not to go back. ”

After a long silence, a glimmer of light bloomed in the sky, but this light came too inopportunely, slowly tearing a gap and gradually extending in the direction of the trees.

Hades Venerable and the others were illuminated by the dawn of the morning, and they could not avoid it, and their bodies were exposed in front of the team of people and horses from the "Sunset Peak". After another violent cough, the son in the sedan chair said softly: "Get off the sedan chair." Friends from afar, why don't you come out and talk about it after watching it for so long? ”

The people who wanted to retreat, hearing this, froze in place for a while, embarrassed and inexplicable.

The old yellow head was a person who had seen strong winds and waves, and he had also heard of the "Penglai Immortal Mountain" and "Sunset Peak", so he gently put down Gu Xing and settled down, and then took the lead in striding out.

The Fuyao Daoist and the Falling Pearl Daoist of Penglai Immortal Mountain were all startled when they heard that there was someone behind them, where is there still a little bit of a master's demeanor just now, but it is not known whether this person is an enemy or a friend, and the two of them can't help but be a little more vigilant.

After the prince in the sedan chair coughed violently again, he increased his tone a little, and laughed loudly: "Could it be that the person who came is 'Mobei Wanli Wind', Huang Wanli Huang senior?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked. At that time, when he was fighting against Li Changfeng, he heard the name of the old yellow head, but he didn't know that the old yellow head had such a nickname on the rivers and lakes. This "Mobei Wanli Wind" has resounded through the nine abysses many years ago, but later disappeared for some reason, and there are only legends on the rivers and lakes, but no one else......

The old yellow head was a little displeased when he heard the words of the junior from "Sunset Peak", but he still pretended to be a master and said loudly: "The old man will not change his name or change his surname, it is Huang Wanli." You doll, how do you know the old man? ”

When the old sedan chair heard this, he forcibly suppressed his desire to cough, and said with a smile: "Please forgive me Senior Huang, the kid has been ill for many years, and it is really inconvenient to get up to see him." But the father of the predecessor of the famous family is always emotional, so he knows a lot about the seniors, but it is better to hear than to see. See you today, Sansheng is fortunate to ......"

"What is your name?" Who is your father? The old yellow head looked displeased, but he still patiently asked these two questions.

Listening to the words of that son, I want to come to the deep understanding of the world, otherwise I would not go to the Valley of the Crows on behalf of Sunset Peak to celebrate the birthday of the Jackdaw. It's just that the old yellow head asked, but the boy didn't answer in a hurry, but asked rhetorically, "Did the seniors remember this sentence, 'The sunset is mercilessly talking and laughing'?" ”

"Are you Chen's ruthless son?" The old yellow head couldn't believe it, this river and lake were far away, and the world where the old people didn't see each other since then, how could he meet the son of the old man not far from Luoyang City, it was really a little unbelievable.

After the boy coughed violently again, he stabilized his mind and said: "Chen Wuru is the family master, I am the contemporary head of the Sunset Peak, Chen Fusheng ......"

This series of changes made the two Taoists of Penglai Immortal Mountain stunned when they heard it, but it was obvious that these two people had already decided that the person who came was the old acquaintance of the head of the Sunset Peak family, and they looked like they had a deep origin. So, the two men retreated in line on both sides, ready to wait for an opportunity to escape.

The old yellow head was stunned at first when he heard this, and then ran to the sedan chair in a few steps, and just wanted to reach out and open the curtain by the woman shaking the fan.

And the prince in the sedan chair scolded softly: "Aunt Han, Hugh is rude." ”

The woman who was shaking the fan snorted coldly, retreated to her original position, and began to look at the Immortal Venerable and the others. Although it was separated by a distance, the woman's killing intent could not be concealed.

The old yellow head no longer stretched out his hand, and asked through the curtain, "Your master, are you okay?" There was a little less indifference in the tone, and a little more concern, maybe these two people had been in Mobei and had some unknown past.

"My grandfather died a few years ago, and my father also chased after the dust two years ago, leaving me alone to guard the business of Sunset Peak, which is really a little powerless. In addition, my health is not as good as day by day, so I want to try my luck in the valley of quenching crows, maybe ......" The prince in the sedan chair did not only answer the question asked by the old yellow head, but told him what he wanted to ask next, saving a lot of trouble.

The expectation on the old yellow man's face turned to loneliness, and after whispering "oh", he didn't continue to ask, and turned around and walked towards the Immortal Venerable and the others.

And the two Taoists of Penglai Immortal Mountain have long been ignored by everyone, and they are also happy to see it, and they have retreated to the side of the road at this time, preparing to flee from this place. You must know that the martial arts attainments of the two are not low, but the help has not yet arrived, so the calm and leisure just now are slowly exhausted.

But just as the two of them were about to run away, the man sitting on the carriage suddenly got up and said in a mournful voice, "Shall I let you go?" ”

If you don't make a hit, it's a blockbuster!

This person, who had not been involved from beginning to end, suddenly opened his mouth when the two Daoists wanted to escape, obviously coming prepared. The two Taoists of Penglai Immortal Mountain were stunned when they heard this, and their bodies suddenly turned vertical, drilling towards the trees on both sides.

Obviously, they knew that if they were left behind by this person, they would be more than lucky.

But they seem to have forgotten one thing, in the rivers and lakes, above the temples, the less people talk, the more unfathomable and ruthless they are.

Just when they thought that this person would not chase after him, the figure disappeared from the carriage, and the next moment they heard a scream coming from the right side, which was from the person who fell into the bead road. I saw that the figure of the black-clothed man flashed, and when he appeared in front of everyone again, he was holding the Fuyao Taoist in his hand, and the Taoist of Penglai Immortal Mountain actually gave up the struggle, and the appearance of pretending to be a master of the world just now was gone.

With a violent cough, Chen Fusheng, the son in the sedan chair, said softly: "Uncle Yi, ask the reason, don't kill him." ”

The man in black let out a soft "um" sound, smashed his fist on the thin body of the Fuyao Daoist, and still asked in that desolate voice, "I only ask once, who sent you?" ”

Fuyao Daoist's face was like ashes at this time, knowing that even if he told the truth, it would be a dead end, so he kept silent. The black-clothed man surnamed Yi snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed it on the keel behind the Fuyao Daoist, and with such a turn, the Fuyao Daoist suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig, begging for mercy repeatedly.

The woman who was shaking the pu fan walked over with a willow waist, looking at the man in black with a on her face, looking like she was in love. This move made the Immortal Venerable and the others inexplicable, these two people were so unbearable, how could they dare to come here to rob the Dao? Do you want to use the prestige of Penglai Immortal Mountain to deter the people in front of you?

And the sentence "I have been friends with Penglai Xianshan and Sunset Peak for generations" is probably also nonsense.

Fuyao Daoist is worse than dead at this time, still gritting his teeth and refusing to spit out half a word. Chen Fusheng, the son in the sedan chair, obviously lost his patience and whispered two words, "Don't stay." ”

The man in black raised his hand and smashed the head of the Fuyao Daoist with a punch, but the man in black did not have any blood on his hands, and everyone was stunned. Only the old yellow head smiled indifferently, and then asked, "Yi Nanxing?" ”

The name came out, and the man in black, the woman with a fan, and the son in the sedan chair fell silent at the same time. But after a long time, the son in the sedan chair sighed lightly, "I didn't expect that the seniors still remember Uncle Yi." ”

The man in black ignored the words of the two and returned to the carriage and sat down, as if the people and things in front of him had nothing to do with him.

The old yellow head was a little displeased, but the woman who shook the fan moved to the side of the sedan chair and laughed softly: "Even if you are old acquaintances, don't mention the past." ”

The old yellow head was puzzled when he heard this, and after looking at the man in black, he asked the prince in the sedan chair: "What has Yi Nanxing experienced in such a year?" ”

"Don't say it, maybe when you get to the Crow Valley, the seniors will naturally know. Heart disease also needs heart medicine ......" Chen Fusheng had something to say, and the old yellow head didn't ask anymore, but just beckoned to the Immortal Venerable and the others, signaling them to come over.

When everyone approached, the old yellow head returned to his previous cynical demeanor, and said with a smile: "Since everyone is leading to the Quenching Crow Valley, it is better to take care of one." ”

The woman who shook the fan was about to refuse, but she didn't think that Chen Fusheng had already agreed, so she had to hold back that sentence again, looking at everyone with a strange look of yin and yang.

At this time, the Immortal Venerable opened his mouth and asked, "Why did you change your route here, could it be that something happened ahead?" This statement is nothing more than to confirm that what the general said is true or false, just now there was only one side of his words, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, and they have to be guarded against.

This time, without waiting for Chen Fusheng to speak, the woman who shook the fan took the lead and blurted out, "The war ahead is protruding, and we can only take a detour." ”

Everyone nodded silently when they heard this, it seems that this trip to Chengde Town is a must-go.

After the Immortal Venerable explained the reason, the head of the woman who shook the fan was like a rattle, and the intention of rejection was very obvious, and the disgust for this group of people who appeared out of nowhere was overflowing.

Chen Fusheng, the son of the sedan chair, pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "Since you have to take a trip, then why not take this trip." ”

The woman who shook the fan was obviously really angry, grabbed the edge of the sedan chair and asked, "Master, your body ......?"

"Aunt Han don't worry, my grandfather once said that Huang's predecessors know medical principles and prescriptions, which may delay my condition, and it is better than me rushing to Quenching Crow Valley in a hurry." Chen Fusheng said what he thought indifferently, and did not let the fan woman continue, so he ordered the sedan chair man to turn around and go to Chengde Town.

The fugitives, plus the head of the Sunset Peak, don't know what kind of mess they will encounter......