"Where's who?" After waiting for a while, Ying Zheng poked his head out a little and looked around, but he didn't see any figures, and was about to say old man, are you a liar, but there are really a few moving figures in the depths of the dense forest under the hillside. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ying Zheng wondered how this old guy found out, he had strengthened his five senses through the dragon technique, and his eyesight and hearing had surpassed that of ordinary people, and this old man actually found someone earlier than himself.

The men soon appeared on the scene, dressed in the same way as the slain, all dressed in black, with only the slightly lighter collar of their clothes.

Ying Zheng recognized that it was the same Confucist vein that he had encountered a few days ago, Ying Zheng remembered that the bearded man who took the lead was called Hu Yifeng, and the young man who followed him had sat down with him and talked about it.

"So the one who was killed should be a person who was in the same vein," Ying Zheng thought to himself.

Sure enough, the bearded man roared angrily after some investigation: "Who is it, who dares to sneak attack my Mo family's camp, come out." ”

fluttering, accompanied by a chaotic chirp, the birds of the forest seemed to be frightened and flew away from the woods. Without warning, a strange thick fog suddenly rose in the forest, covering everyone's sight, including Ying Zheng.

After practicing the dragon technique, Ying Zheng's five senses have improved significantly, and he felt that two people rushed over his head and side one after the other, and one person walked slowly and stood next to his ear, so frightened that Ying Zheng didn't dare to move.

Smelling the faint smell on his feet, Ying Zheng judged that the other party should be a woman, looked up, looked through the thick fog, and could vaguely see a long white leg. These legs are long and white and smooth, and in one word, they are beautiful.

"Ahhhh

"What kind of people are you, if you have the ability, you will come openly, what kind of heroes are sneaky." Ying Zheng heard that this angry tone was the voice of the bearded Hu Yifeng.

"Ah," followed by a beast-like roar and a man's scream, and Ying Zheng knew that another person had been killed.

An old man's voice came: "You have broken the necks of three people, I have to come on, haha......"

Loud and miserable, the roar of the beast and the old man's prediction like a happy farmer reaping his life, laughter came and went. The woman in Ying Zheng's ear laughed: "You killed so happily that the slave family also had some itchy hands." ”

Suddenly, there was a stormy sound of metal crashing. The roaring beast's voice suddenly turned into a terrible howl.

"What's going on?" The woman next to Ying Zheng asked urgently.

The old man replied, "It looks like someone is attacking us...... It's not good, it's a master, go quickly. ”

"Ink Gust of Wind, Kai," the bearded man shouted, and a gust of wind swept across the woods like surging waves.

Ying Zheng felt that he was on top of the turbulent sea, and a wave of blazing air seemed to overturn people, and the fog in the forest was all blown away by this strong wind, and the world was suddenly clear. Ying Zheng was afraid that he would be exposed when the fog dispersed, but fortunately, the beautiful leg next to him had already left first.

When Ying Zheng opened his eyes, he saw the people of the Mo family standing in a very strange formation under the hillside, a crimson sword hanging high in the air and spinning rapidly, and the strong wind that swept the entire forest was caused by this sword.

The Mo family suffered heavy losses, more than half of them were killed, and some of the remaining were injured.

And a huge golden object squatted more than a dozen feet away from them, which was humanoid in terms of physical appearance, but the whole body was covered in heavy metal armor, some like the Golden Saint Seiya that they had seen on TV, and some like Transformers. Except for the two holes left by the mask in the position of the eyes, there is no gap in the whole body, and Ying Zheng can't tell whether it is a person or not.

The swirling crimson sword slowly fell until it reached the bearded Hu Yifeng's hand, and he pointed the tip of the sword at the metal monster: "The Huolin Sword, made of the essence of fire in the ground, is specialized in breaking the so-called so-called divine weapons in the world, wait for me to cut you open to see what you are." ”

The bearded man let out a loud shout, and his body shot out like an arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the metal monster's eyes, and the sword body was like a condensed flame, and it was about to cut the golden monster in half.

"Poof", a crimson phantom suddenly appeared in front of the metal monster, shook back the Huolin Sword in Hu Yifeng's hand with a thick and weird palm force, and then retreated quickly with the metal monster, disappearing into the forest in an instant.

The bearded man was about to chase after him with his sword, and the leaves in the forest suddenly turned into thousands of darts and shot at him. The bearded man recognized the power of this, and brandished his crimson sword, turning the killing array of leaves in the sky into raging flames, and finally turning into ashes.

And the people of the Mo family behind him were not so lucky, except for a few who were strong in martial arts, the rest were scratched by leaves. The young man Ying Zheng knew was even more miserable, with a bloody face that he was afraid of being disfigured.

"Poor little fresh meat," Ying Zheng remembered in his heart.

"The art of controlling wood, is it a master of the Yin and Yang family, please show up." The bearded man was on guard, his eyes constantly searching the dense forest.

"Quack", there was a sudden sound of mad laughter in the forest, one moment here, one moment there, unpredictable, the voice was very difficult to hear, Ying Zheng swore that he had never heard such a chilling sound.

"There is no master of the Yin and Yang family, but there is one master of the Poison Sect."

The bearded man heard two screams behind him, and the two Mo family disciples were thrown in front of him. The two of them struggled and wailed on the ground, their faces turned blue, then turned from blue to black, foaming at the mouth, and their bodies dried up and shrunk in an instant, turning into two dried corpses. The horror of the process made Yingzheng, who had been living in the sunshine and rain, almost scared.

An old man in gray with a two-headed snake staff slowly walked out of the woods and appeared behind everyone in the Mo family, and everyone in the Mo family retreated to the bearded man.

"It seems to be a Venerable of the Poison Sect," said the old man next to Ying Zheng, "The double-headed snake staff, who is it, could it be him?" ”

Ying Zheng was puzzled: "Who, do you know him?" You're not going to be in this group, are you? ”

"How is it possible, if I am a gang, can I be too scared to come out to meet people? I'm an old man, and I've been traveling from south to north for so many years, and I've never seen anyone or anything," the old man looked at the old man with a snake staff carefully, "If my expectations are correct, he should be one of the four protectors of the Poison Sect who has disappeared for many years, the two-headed python poison venerable." ”

"Double-headed python poison venerable, such a popular nickname, you make martial arts movies?" Ying Zheng didn't believe the old man's words too much, but his appearance that Bai Xiaosheng was familiar with everyone made Ying Zheng feel uneasy, so he moved his body to the side, wanting to keep a certain distance from the old man. Who knew that the old man was very shameless and moved along with him to this side, and his body was attached to Yingzheng again.

"You ......" Ying Zheng just wanted to accuse the old man twice, but the old man said "shhhh

"Who are you? Have a grudge against our Mo family? The bearded man looked at the old man with the snake staff, and he was on full guard.

The old man with the snake staff said intrinsically: "We have no hatred, it's purely because my old man wants to kill someone." ”

The old man's snake staff touched the ground a little, and a snake head at the top suddenly opened its mouth, and a red letter flew out of the snake's mouth, and quickly extended forward, it was more than ten zhang long.

That letter rolled up a Mo disciple and dragged him over, and the bearded man didn't have time to react to save people at the sudden scene. The disciple of the Mo family was caught in the hands of the old man, and he was so frightened that the ghost cried wolf and urinated.

"Roar, struggle, my old man likes to hear the sound of a person when he is dying, that is the truest voice of a person." After the old man finished speaking, he let out a breath and sprayed it on the face of the Mo family disciple.

After a moment of struggle and convulsions, the disciple turned his head, his face turned to bones, and then he fell to the ground.