The three of them ended the breakfast in a very awkward atmosphere, because Nanfeng's face was so stinky, contrary to the usual laughter and narrowness. Brother Mingmei also has a hidden pain, only after going through the wind and frost can he return to peace, and the clouds are light and the wind is light. I have experienced it, I can see through it, but I can't see it, and if it hurts, it hurts.

"When you're done eating, let's go." Nanfeng was still expressionless, but it didn't affect his usual elegance. Gently take out the navy blue handkerchief and wipe the corners of your mouth carefully.

"Ah~good~" Nian Xiaojiao thought that Nanfeng was going to be silent all the time, but suddenly listened to what Nanfeng said, but she didn't adapt to it for a while.

"Let's find someone to ask for directions?"

"No need, you probably didn't pay attention, I passed by Niutou Mountain when I came, I remember the direction, it is very close to the place where the spell was cast and sacrificed to the water god yesterday." When Nanfeng put away the veil, the gloomy man was gone, and the bright smile of the past was on his face.

Good guy, change your face fast enough. Nian Xiaojiao's hanging heart finally let go when Nanfeng smiled. Shang Hongqian instructed him not to mention Lansheng Mountain in front of the south wind, he was negligent, and he was quick to speak, which really shouldn't be.

Thinking about the scene at that time, Nian Xiaojiao mentioned to Shang Hong that there were many women in the Hanyu Sect, and there were many men in his Sky Pavilion, if there was a chance, could it be possible to hold a unique party, if the man had a lover and the woman were interested, it could contribute to a good story. Especially the south wind, such a sunny and witty, and extremely elegant man, must be deeply liked by women.

Shang Hong first agreed very much, and when he heard Nian Xiaojiao mention the south wind, he only sighed and told Nian Xiaojiao not to mention it for the time being. Since the battle of the Holy Mountain, the south wind has been in decline for a long time, and it is difficult to describe the twists and turns. When Nian Xiaojiao knew, she promised Shang Hong not to mention it to anyone, especially Nanfeng, and almost made a mistake.

"The south wind deserves to be the leader of the Sky Pavilion. It's good, but it saves us a lot of effort, let's go, whether it's Longtan Tiger's Den or Daoshan and Fire, let's go and break through together. ”

Nian Xiaojiao patted the shoulder of the afraid south wind, too excited and didn't control her strength. Nanfeng only felt that his entire shoulder seemed to be about to be wasted, and secretly thought that Xiaojiao's skills were not shallow: "If you work harder, you will have one less helper before you go out today." ”

"Haha, how could it be, you're not papier-mâché." After reading Xiaojiao's words, he "gently" patted the other shoulder who was afraid of the south wind.

"No matter how impregnable it is, it can't withstand your beat. I'm afraid you've practiced iron sand palms, right? Nanfeng Rourou's shoulders were a little tight, and she looked at Nian Xiaojiao with resentment.

"How do you know? The father-in-law said that girls are easy to be bullied, and their fists should be hard and ruthless. Since I was a child, I have been forced to learn iron sand palms, and I have personally taught them every day. Nian Xiaojiao stretched out her hands, which looked green and white, and with a casual palm, they all contained true qi, and more than ten years of skill had formed a natural protection, but she didn't know it.

Nian Xiaojiao's fists have to be hard enough to practice, and whether she is ruthless or not is another matter.

"It's really not like a girl, and ordinary people really can't get along with you. and our pavilion master, the Shura Hades, is a perfect match, one is ruthless and the other is hot. ”

"Am I ruthless, or am I hot-handed?"

"Since he is ruthless, you are hot."

"But I don't think he's ruthless, but he's gentle."

“……”

Nanfeng gave Nian Xiaojiao a roll of his eyes: "Let's go~~ If you don't leave, it's time for lunch." ”

Nian Xiaojiao made a grimace at Nanfeng's back, and talked nonsense, and the indifference in Nanfeng's eyes was finally a little less. The smile began to reach the bottom of his eyes again.

The two people who sneakily came to investigate last night, but finally lost their lives, were none other than the other two Taoists who practiced with the Golden Bull Daoist of Niutou Mountain. This matter must be inseparable from the Taurus Dao Chief.

"Miss Nian, this is going to a cultural fight or a martial arts fight." Nanfeng asked Xiang Nian Xiaojiao while hurrying away.

"Last night, those two men in black and you were Wen or Wu?" Nian Xiaojiao asked rhetorically.

"I didn't do anything, they killed themselves." Nanfeng spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"No matter how we go out, it's a fact that people are dead. It has nothing to do with us, and we can't argue. Nian Xiaojiao didn't squint and continued to hurry.

"The girl has a point."

With the speed of the three of them, in less than half an hour, they arrived at Niutou Mountain.

Far away, I saw a plaque, and the black font was strong and powerful, and the iron painting silver hook: Golden Bull Taoist Temple.

Some people dressed in official guard costumes went in and out, and the periphery of the Taoist temple was full of lively people, and they were confused.

At this time, Nian Xiaojiao found yesterday's lady in the crowd who stretched her neck to look inside the Taoist temple, and Nian Xiaojiao squeezed to the side of the aunt: "Auntie, may I ask what's wrong?" I want to come to the Golden Bull Taoist Temple to worship, why did this official master seal the Taoist Temple and not let him in? ”

The eldest lady turned around and said in surprise: "Girl, it's you!" ”

"Haha, it's me and I'm me, and I'm destined to meet thousands of miles away." Nian Xiaojiao playfully said.

"Girl, let me tell you, the Golden Bull Taoist Temple can't be entered."

"How?"

"It's miserable inside! One hundred and eight people up and down the Taoist temple, one hundred and six people died overnight, and two more were gone, oops, it's really miserable. ”

"Why?" Nian Xiaojiao touched her nose and said secretly, the other two have also died, and they are the black-clothed people who visited them last night.

"It is said that the Golden Bull Daoist offended the water god by casting a spell yesterday, so he suffered this calamity. The power of the water god shocks the sky, which is something that a mortal can provoke, this water god of the abyssal river, I am afraid that it is transformed by demons. ”

"Auntie, do you know how everyone in the Taoist temple can die?"

"You're asking me the right person. There is an old man in my neighborhood who is seriously ill, and his daughter comes to her father every day, and early this morning, she came to the Taoist temple to pray for her daily life. The strange thing is here, the Taoist leaders in the Taoist temple meditated one by one with their eyes closed, without any external injuries, but they were silent, and their souls disappeared. If it weren't for the river gods, who could have done it? It's a pity, it's a pity, more than a hundred lives. ”

"Thank you for telling me."

Nian Xiaojiao turned to look at Nanfeng and Qing Yu, and her eyes signaled that they were out of the crowd.

When she arrived in a remote corner, Nian Xiaojiao asked Nanfeng: "How is it good?" ”

"There are too many people now, it's hard to avoid people's eyes and ears, let's go back and choose another opportunity."

"Okay, it's just that I finally got some clues, and it broke again." Nian Xiaojiao was full of emotion.

Soon, the news of the complete destruction of the Golden Bull Taoist Temple overnight spread. When Nian Xiaojiao and the others returned to the Ruyi Inn where they rested last night, the guests had already begun to discuss the matter, saying that the river god was angry, and the people were too ignorant to ask the Taurus Taoist to do something. Now it's okay, the Golden Bull Taoist Temple has fallen, but I'm afraid this matter is not over yet, maybe the anger of the river god will implicate more people.

"I heard that not only the Jinniu Taoist Temple, but also Shanghe Village, which is close to the Taoist Temple, also had no survivors overnight, and the death was tragic."

"How do you die?"

"It's so strange that all of them fell into the abyss and died overnight, and none of the children and women were spared. It's not strange that in the middle of the night, the whole village ran to the Yuan River and fell into the water and died. If there are no ghosts, who will believe them? It must have been the work of the river god. ”

……

Still at the door, listening to what the diners said, Nian Xiaojiao and their footsteps did not stop, turned around and left.

"Go to the Yuanhe River~~"

In the course of the Yuanhe River, rows of corpses are neatly placed, and there are officers and soldiers salvaging the bottom of the water.

Looking at the tragic scene, Nian Xiaojiao had anger in her eyes.

What did the god of water do? She didn't believe it.

Who did it, Nian Xiaojiao was confused. I can only vaguely know that it may be inseparable from the Twelve Earthly Branches Destroying Heaven and Earth Array, but what is that array? Who is behind the scenes?

Nothing.

It's an intractable game.

"Nanfeng, go check if you really died from falling into the water?"

Taking advantage of the fact that the officers and soldiers were not paying attention, Nanfeng lifted a white cloth, and at this time, some officers and soldiers found them and shouted angrily: "What are you doing? If you know it's dangerous, go back early, don't come to the river in the near future. ”

"Yes, yes, thank you for reminding me, I don't see the river god getting angry, I am scared, I want to see how to save my life."

Nian Xiaojiao is beautiful and sweet, and after saying this, the officers and soldiers lost their temper, and just waved their hands at him: "Go back, don't go out if you have nothing to do." ”

Nian Xiaojiao's face turned pale, the mastermind behind the scenes was so vicious, so many lives, if it was gone, if it was formed, what kind of power would it be? I'm afraid the entire Cangyang country is gone, right? Such a thing must not happen, it is imminent, and it is time to go all out.

"Southwind, how's that?"

"On the surface, there are no scars, and perhaps, they did die from flooding." The south wind will tell you what you have just seen.

"It's miserable. Sister, they all said that it was the river god. Qing Yu said.

"You believe it?" There was no smile on Nian Xiaojiao's face, the fragility of life was fleeting.

"I don't believe it. There are countless souls who have died under my needle, ghosts and gods, I have never seen them, if there is, I really want to catch one and play with it as a pet. ”

"That's it. Things are man-made, there must be black hands, but the opponent is too cunning and does not leave any trace. It's just, you have a really heavy taste and want to have a pet, isn't the bunny cute enough? Nanfeng added on the side.

"What then?" Qing Yu asked

"Wait!" Reading Xiaojiao's answer is extremely simple, just one word.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Message." After reading Xiaojiao's words, she didn't say more than half a sentence.

After half a day of running, when Nian Xiaojiao and the others returned to the Ruyi Inn, it was already lunchtime. It's just that I have seen a lot of dead people today, and the white flesh that has been blistered lingers in my brain, and when the white meat for lunch is served on the table, Nian Xiaojiao couldn't hold back and retched.

Half a grain of rice has not been swallowed, and all that comes out is sour water. Because of the vomiting, the burning sensation in the stomach was getting heavier and heavier, Nian Xiaojiao felt that her liver, gallbladder, kidneys, lungs and intestines were about to vomit out, and she still couldn't stop retching.

"Sister, are you okay?" Qing Yu helped Nian Xiaojiao, very worried: "Sister, why are you so hot, are you sick?" ”