Su Qingyi took advantage of the situation to throw Hu Qiugu to the back, and collided with the same door that attacked from behind.

Then his fists were clenched, and his whole body was rippling. The phantom of a large flaming red bird slowly rose behind him. After a loud birdsong, the red bird stretched its wings to meet the aura attack on the left and right.

And Su Qingyi turned around and rushed forward, sliding against the ground. The black short blade shot out again, and with the handle of the knife, it accurately struck the chest of Hu Qiugu, who had just gotten up in the back, and flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Su Qingyi, who didn't hurt the killer, pulled back the short blade and shot again. In an instant, he circled in front of the green-robed Tongmen who had just gotten up, and the tip of the knife pointed forward and was more than an inch away from the center of the Tongmen's eyebrows. Fortunately, Su Qingyi had no murderous intent, but just hovered in mid-air with an over-controlled broken blade.

Su Qingyi, who was gliding close to the ground, stood upright with a light tap on her toes. The body is as light as a swallow, and he thinks of Hu Qiugu.

The corners of the latter's mouth rose and sneered: "You are too arrogant, I have two embroidery needles." ”

Without any regard for the feelings of the same family, the second embroidery needle shot out. The sound of breaking the air wrinkled, and it went straight to the center of the ponytail girl's eyebrows.

Su Qingyi, who rushed forward, was calm, waved his big sleeves, and bounced the embroidery needle away with a "dang" sound. The fluttering figure was just close to Hu Qiugu, and he raised one arm and raised the pitch-black broken blade to point at the center of the eyebrows of the same door.

The ponytail girl chuckled, "I also have two short knives." ”

Then his tone was cold: "You are moving, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." As he spoke, the cold blade slowly moved forward, and before touching the center of Hu Qiugu's eyebrows, there was already bright red blood flowing out.

For the first time, he saw coldness and ruthlessness in the eyes of this ponytailed girl who had known each other for more than three years. The majesty just now was suddenly gone. hurriedly spoke out to stop: "You two stop and don't do nonsense." ”

The four of them came to besiege Su Qingyi, and the blades of the two of them were against the eyebrows of the two of them. The remaining two kept controlling the embroidery needle in a short confrontation and did not physically collide with Su Qingyi.

There is no life-and-death enmity between the students, they were originally forced by Hu Qiugu in the name of a mentor. Even if the parties decided to let go of the matter, the rest of the people naturally had no reason to continue to be strong.

What's more, although they are girls, they are not fools, and it is impossible for Cailuan Academy to admit fools to enter.

I have long been suspicious of Du Xiuzhen's order to kill them, but it is not good to question them face-to-face. It's just a formality with Hu Qiugu.

As soon as Hu Qiugu spoke, the two students exhaled a long breath as if they were relieved of amnesty. Not only did he stop moving, but he quit again and again to get out of the situation.

Even the remaining one of the students who was pressed against the center of his eyebrows by the short blade saw that the short blade did not approach for a long time. He also tentatively retreated backwards, and escaped from danger as he wished.

The general trend has gone, Hu Qiugu smiled helplessly: "Su Qingyi, you won, but you can't kill me, otherwise Tutor Du will punish you severely on the grounds of cannibalism." Cailuan Academy hates the most brutal killing of fellow disciples, and you know the punishment formulated by you. “

Su Qingyi replied calmly without care: "To be killed by you is death, and to be punished by the rules of the hospital is also death." If you were Hu Qiugu, what kind of death would you choose? If you are a smart person, of course you will choose to pull on your back. ”

Immediately, Su Qingyi said something that almost made the other party vomit blood: "The elders of the academy all like me and trust me more." As long as he can return to the academy alive, he will be punished or not, who can say for sure?"

"You ......" Hu Qiugu's face was flushed, and he couldn't find the words to deal with it. It's not that she's not smart enough, but what Su Qingyi said is the truth, and there is no way to refute it.

Those who know themselves best are often their enemies. Hu Qiugu just likes to ponder the enemy's character, so he knows Su Qingyi's character well.

knew that if he didn't have enough sincerity, it would be difficult for Su Qingyi to put down the pitch-black short knife in his hand. When I was thinking about it, I only felt that the coolness between my eyebrows was weakening.

Pleasantly surprised, Su Qingyi muttered to herself full of disappointment: "I don't want to kill my fellow disciples." ”

Wearing a green robe with a ponytail hanging high, he turned around silently with indescribable bitterness. The girl couldn't understand why the same door had to face each other with life and death. I treat my classmates on weekdays, and I have always been eager to solve problems when there are difficulties. I don't understand what I'm not doing well enough, and even if I don't do it well, I can just say why I want to kill.

The girl is dazed and helpless, caught up in the problems she has given herself. If you ignore it, you can't imagine how sinister the human heart is.

A soft whip appeared silently behind him, wrapping around Su Qingyi's neck at the same time, Hu Qiugu's indifferent reminder came: "Don't forget that I am Du Xiuzhen's apprentice, of course, I am as good at using soft whips as my mentor." ”

The whip was forced backwards, lifting Su Qingyi upside down and throwing him to the ground. Hu Qiugu quickly stepped forward and stepped on Su Qingyi's head after falling to the ground.

Looking at the other three students, he said coldly: "What are you waiting for, kill her quickly." ”

Whoever kills someone is the murderer of her fellow disciples, and she Hu Qiugu herself is afraid of being punished by the academy, so she does not dare to kill Su Qingyi. The other three students also had this thought, and none of the three of them looked at each other and took the initiative to move forward. For a time, caught in a vortex of mistrust.

The flowers bloom two and each show a branch, and there is nothing in the ancient temple of Xingzhen and others. After staying for one night, he left in a hurry, but Xing Zhen found that Xiaohong's feathers were half black and half red, and a bad premonition in his heart arose.

Since the old monk didn't say it, Xing Zhen didn't continue to ask. With the puppy cub's keen nose, it can be determined that Xiaohong and Su Qingyi are not in the ancient temple.

With the golden maple leaves presented by the old monk to say goodbye and leave, the old monk was also very enthusiastic to send out of the ancient temple.

At the time of parting, the old monk suddenly touched his bald head and said: "Three days ago, a group of green-clothed girls passed by the golden maple forest outside the ancient temple. I didn't enter the ancient temple, but turned to the west. ”

A glimmer of hope can be called a glimmer of light, even if Xing Zhen is skeptical of the old monk's words, he must first go to the west to have a look.

As soon as she left the ancient temple, Lan Shanshan's blood immediately receded. The little face was white, his teeth chattered, and his hands were trembling around his chest.

Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling sighed almost at the same time: "Since you can't bear the yin qi of Xianyin Mountain, why bother insisting on coming with you." ”

The former took Lan Shanshan's jade hand and passed through the surrounding chest. couldn't help but pause slightly, and the swarthy palm of the torturer was in the air. Neither advance nor retreat, it is difficult for those who are good to live.

Lan Shanshan cast a grateful look at the swarthy young man, and their eyes met. The woman's eyes were swirling, and she couldn't tell whether she was shy or grateful.

The slender jade hand took the initiative to raise and naturally rested on the dark palm. Lan Shanshan chuckled softly: "There is a labor son." “

A swarthy boy, black and purple. Huo Ran turned around and pulled the woman to stride forward. I didn't dare to look back at him, and I didn't dare to appreciate the weakness and bonelessness of the palm.

Xingzhen's internal force flowed out, and suddenly it was uncontrollable, and it tilted out like a flood of embankments. Now that he has cultivated a realm, his soul has awakened. It seems to be inseparable, and I feel that in the torrent of internal force, there is a trace of unspeakable things.

Xing Zhen didn't dare to be careless, and quickly reined in his thoughts. It runs on its own to control the flow of internal forces. At the same time, he made up his mind in his heart, Xianyin Mountain was strange and abnormal, Pu Gongling was just a martial artist who had not opened his soul, and he must not let him input internal force for Lan Shanshan.

The punishment is really affectionate, and I want to bear it all with one force. Pu Gongling also saw the abnormality of the punishment, and slowed down and walked side by side with the young man. Isn't it another way of protection, there is a powerful ghost attacking, and he Pugong Ling is not allowed to be at the forefront.

The strange thing is that since it was close to the maple forest, it has been peaceful and has never seen the shadow of a yin thing. I don't know if it's because of the maple leaf forest or the suppression of the ancient temple, so that the ghosts and yin things dare not approach. Perhaps the latter is more likely, or the ancient temple and the golden maple forest are one and the same.

However, the group walked westward, and the temperature became more and more bitterly cold. From time to time, there was a gust of yin wind, and the cold and cold hit the skin like a knife.

Even Xing Zhen's long-standing physique was covered with goosebumps. Pu Gongling and the puppy cub are warriors and cultivators, and they can barely cope with it.

Lan Shanshan, who was weak, added four coats before and after. It didn't help at all, and it couldn't stop the invasion of the yin wind in the slightest.

I don't know when, I really can't stand the cold woman. Fortunately, he put his arms around Xing Zhen's arm and hugged him to his chest.

Even though a few clothes have been added, it is still difficult to stop the magnificence on the chest. After hugging and hugging each other, Xingzhen's entire arm sank into it.

The young man was unbearably hot, and it was a coincidence that he helped to dispel the cold in his body. The heat and cold cancel each other out, and its irritable mood suddenly calms down.

Looking around, Xing Zhen said with a puzzled face: "We just came here." ”

After careful observation and confirmation, Pu Gongling, who had walked through countless mountain roads, was shocked: "Could it be that I encountered a ghost hitting the wall." ”

Ghost Wall Punch is an illusion-like spell that doesn't kill anyone, but it can disorient people. Many times it is difficult to spare it, because the ghost hitting the wall illusion is mostly within the prohibition.

Xing Zhen looked at the little puppy and begged, "It's up to you." ”

The latter's dissatisfaction is evident, and now he is just able to control the flying sword in the sword box. The rest of the worldly sophistication and dealings, like the uncle, don't listen to the puppy's command at all.

That's all, use it to find a ban in a fight and use it, it's really not a dog to take a dog, and a tired dog doesn't have to pay for his life. Seeing that Xing Zhen ignored his grievances, the puppy cub raised his head and left the back of his head for the other party.

Xing Zhen smiled bitterly, cheekily turned to the front of the puppy, stretched out two fingers, and said, "After going down the mountain, two villain books." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword box opened with a "click". The cold light flashed, and the favor swept out. As fast as lightning straight up, the burst shot more than 100 zhang of pit suddenly stopped. The calm sky rippled, and the flying sword seemed to hit the water.

The puppy stood up and patted his chest, and his little appearance was very proud. That means, it's up to me to find out where the prohibition is.

Xing Zhen was not angry and said, "Don't show it, follow the prohibition to find the closest direction to us." Aim for a flying sword and don't get lost. ”

"Wangwang", the puppy was protesting, but the action never stopped. The little guy is nothing more than a childlike child, but he is by no means ambiguous in his business.

Ever since she met Lan Shanshan, the puppy had been staring at the woman when she had nothing to do. There are better scenery than villain children's books, so naturally you don't need to read books that have been read hundreds of times, and you can memorize them backwards.

Lan Shanshan asked puzzledly, "What is the villain's book?"

The red-faced Xingzhen was vague: "It's nothing for two villains to fight." ”

"Choked" with a flying sword stopped, less than a hundred zhang away from Xing Zhen and the others. The young man with the sword had a feeling in his heart, and the five thunder righteous talismans were sacrificed, and the silver thunder fireworks exploded.

After a crackling lightning, the ripples just vibrated more intensely. The ban is as solid as ever, and there is no loosening in the slightest.

It can be seen that it is not done by ordinary people, at least the strength of the Middle Five Realms. The Five Thunder Dharma Talisman is the depiction of Cui Bu Shi in the Second Realm. It can break illusions, but it can't shake the ban.

Pu Gongling stepped forward first, and said in a deep voice: "Xing Zhen has been exporting internal force, so let's come." If I break the law with all my might, I don't believe that I can't open the ban. ”

No one noticed that the moment Pu Gongling's fist touched the prohibition, the golden leaves in his arms lit up slightly. Pu Gongling's figure quietly disappeared into the ban.

It was impossible for Xing Zhen to look at Pu Gongling alone, and he beckoned to a little puppy, and pulled Lan Shanshan to follow.

The eyes lit up, and what caught my eye was the high-walled courtyard. Xing Zhen has no intention of the scenery of a large family, and the whole person is first like being struck by lightning, and then flawed.

The young man with the sword burst into shouting: "Look for death!"