Chapter Twenty-Nine: Murderous Opportunities

The continuous Yuntai mountain road, riding and riding, there is an open grassland, the horses are leisurely in it, there is a crystal clear river on the side of the grassland, there is a forest on the side of the riverbank, and there is a stone house with green tiles and white walls in the quiet bamboo forest.

The sound of horses' hooves came from afar, and the three people galloping along the bank of the small river, one had long hair like snow, one was middle-aged like a golden age, and a young man was beautiful and handsome, and the horses were blue and black, and they were strong.

The young man ran all the way to the interest, tightened the horse's head, stepped into the river, the old man with snow like snow, Lehaha also tightened the horse's head, splashing in the river, you chased me in the river, it was the grandparents and grandchildren who loved to play games that they didn't play enough.

"Let's go see the Master!" Ji Bai asked him again and again, "Elder Jiao Long, are you going?" ”

"He always wants me to take medicine, it's so bitter!" Jiao Long was very reluctant, and his gray eyebrows swayed.

The doors made of wood were open and inward, and the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves and swirled, and the golden leaves of one place circled in the ground.

Elder Jiao Long said that he didn't want to see Master Xuzi, but he entered the courtyard gate first, the courtyard is also open, for many people to practice together, the big pile stands tall and surrounds in a circle, just on the left side of the door, about two meters high, Feixue gently spread his wings and jumped on the garden pile, and then Jiao Long also followed closely, the two of them are chasing me again, one is a naughty boy, the other is an old naughty boy, many years ago together is to play such a game, many years ago, I haven't seen each other, as before, still so cheerful.

Man, if he has a happy childhood, then he is destined to be a happy person in this life.

Devil Void Son, Ghost Void Child, maybe as hard to understand as his name.

Ji Bai walked around the house, and there was no one.

The kitchen was full of wolves, and no one seemed to clean it up.

"What's going on?" Elder Jiao Long knew that something was wrong at a glance.

The three of them rushed to the path behind the mountain.

Standing against the tree is Yi Mei, dressed in a simple black silk robe, slender and beautiful, with long hair half tied and half draped, eyes like water, a handsome face, looking in her twenties.

"Yimei, why are you here? What about the old monsters? "Old monster, as soon as you hear this name, you can guess that it refers to a ghost and a false child. Excellent, always a little weird!

Just as Jiao Long shouted loudly, his voice was a little frightened, anxious, and worried, and he rushed to Yi Mei's side with a vertical leap.

At this time, Feixue did not move forward, but quickly retreated, surrounding Ji Bai, and within a few minutes, you could see the fine beads of sweat from Feixue.

Yi Mei's breathing was rapid, her steps were difficult, and the situation was urgent, but Yi Mei still maintained a calm face, and when Jiao Long helped her, she whispered: "In the forest, in the bamboo forest, ......"

"Yimei, don't move, I'll clean them up!" Jiao Long said that he wanted to clean them up, and said that it was too late, and then Yimei grabbed him, "Jiao Long, don't go!" ”

Before the words were finished, the branches and leaves in the dense forest on the left were swaying, and several black-clothed figures rose from the ground, and the bamboo-clothed people in the bamboo forest on the right burst out of the ground like bamboo shoots, and then rose to the sky, without any words, only white eye contact.

Jiao Long has fought countless battles, but they are all just battles between the rivers and lakes, and there are only a few people in the duel between masters.

Now he is facing the bamboo forest people who have sprung up like spring trees and are full of mountains and fields, the situation is unknown, and he is worried about Yi Mei and Ji Bai, he is distracted everywhere, and he has been away for a long time, so he doesn't understand how it can attract so many wicked people.

Ji Bai is a battle-hardened person, but in the face of a group of murderous assassins who are close at hand, he doesn't know the reason for a while, Yi Mei should know the reason, but he is angry, and he has no doppelganger skills, so he can only wait for the development of the situation.

The killers approached one by one, step by step, without any words, and the vicious battle began instantly.

The killer naturally aims to complete the master's task, and generally takes short, flat and fast as the purpose, which is also in line with Jiao Long's fiery temper.

Each of the killers has a long sword in his hand, and there are many people, Jiao Long was not taken by the strong killing intent for a while, and pulled out the Jiao Long whip from his waist, and the rivers and lakes said, "See the dragon whip, go to hell!" With a whip drawn, countless people fell to the ground, with simplicity and speed as the key order, the killers knew that they had met a real master, and the besieging crowd did not advance and retreat.

The Jiao Dragon Whip flew in the air, with a whistling sound, everywhere it went, it was bloodstained, and at this time and that time, the flying snow also joined the battle, the same divine whip, the same posture, the whip was spinning, the people were spinning, spinning upwards like a tornado, dazzling, and the tricks were strange and strange.

Suddenly, a big man in the distance put two little fingers in his mouth, and a sharp whistle sounded, followed by several black-clothed people outflanking him, bypassing Jiao Long and Feixue's sides, and heading straight for Yi Mei.

"Yimei, Yimei!" Jiao Long shouted loudly, spinning and retreating with the snow.

Feixue quickly retreated to Ji Bai's side.

Yi Mei was originally standing against a tree, exhausted and paralyzed, and suddenly heard Jiao Long's shout, before she could think about it, she was already standing like a hurricane, and the "wind and clouds" that had stood in the martial arts for many years were not just vain, green and cold with blood splashing, Yi Mei wanted to catch the man in black who had fallen beside her.

There was another whistle that rang louder than one, and the killers retreated, quickly disappearing into invisibility.

The mountain wind is cold, and the leaves are falling all over the place.

In this battle, Yi Mei didn't understand the purpose of the killers, Jiao Long had too many opportunities to kill before they came, but they didn't do that, in the face of this fallen leader, she had to interrogate and interrogate well.

Young and handsome, Yi Mei, who was still soft and weak just now, looked up to the sky and laughed, her beautiful long hair fluttered in the wind, and her black silk skirt swayed in the mountain breeze, setting off her slender figure more perfectly and colorfully

"Jiao Long, come, meet your good friend, what is the origin?"

"Yimei, don't blame me! It must be your followers! At the same time, he pointed to the large mountain forest and bamboo forest under the mountain, and continued to laugh and laugh: "What about the followers, they were all scared away by you, you are a girl, can you get married?" Be gentle in the future! ”

The killer spurted out a mouthful of blood, followed by another mouthful, tilted his head, and died.

Jiao Long stopped laughing at this time, walked over, and turned the face of the deceased over, like the face of a dead fish, but his eyes were wide open.

"Forget it, this is too bad, don't look at it." Jiao Long dragged his still limp body into a hollow of soil a few meters away, piled up some fallen leaves, and cursed in his mouth, "Go and become a ghost, don't come to the world to harm good people!" ”

Ji Bai walked over, his face was a little pale, and asked, "Dead." ”

"Dead, people like them are generally unsuccessful and pitiful." Yi Mei said.

"Yimei, what grievances do you have with them? Such a big formation! ”

Yi Mei looked disdainful, "What grievances and hatreds, eighty percent of them are attracted by the old monster!" ”

At this time, Jiao Long suddenly thought, "What about the old monster?" ”

Ji Bai thought of the rumors in the rivers and lakes, thought of his premonition just now, looked at Jiao Long, and then looked at Yi Mei, feeling that he might be late.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, one step late, will be much wiped out.