After seeing the young man sitting cross-legged in the woods, Cheng Zhao subconsciously clenched his fists, the terrifying power of the young man that day made him remember it vividly, and the broken hand bones that day seemed to be still faintly painful.

Cheng Zhao didn't dare to show up easily, but carefully observed Fang Huan.

Fang Huan was using the herb and tree aura in his body to heal his injuries at this moment, in Cheng Zhao's eyes, that faint aura was not worth mentioning at all, what he was afraid of was the almost incomparable black-red power exuded by the young man that day.

"What's your name?" Nangong Yu asked.

"Fang Huan. ”

"Thank you very much today, I am Nangong Yu of the Lipin Pavilion, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to the Lyyin Pavilion to find me. Nangong Yu got up and picked up the guqin beside him, and said to Fang Huan.

Fang Huan shook his head, indicating that he didn't care.

Listening to what the senior brother said, the pavilion master of the Lyyin Pavilion is a Qiding cultivator, which is equivalent to his own senior brother, and I am afraid that he really doesn't need the help of the Lyyin Pavilion.

What's more, he still has a master of the Five Realms of Immortality, although he hardly cares about himself.

Nangong Yu didn't force it, turned around and was about to leave.

Cheng Zhao observed for a long time, in his eyes, Fang Huan was a young man who hadn't even condensed, and estimated that the fierce beast that possessed Fang Huan's body that day should have left.

Since there is nothing to be afraid of, Cheng Zhao naturally wants to avenge the hatred of the broken bones and the hatred of the apprentice.

Although the apprentice was personally sent to Fang Huan by himself, so that Fang Huan could be pinched to death.

Fifty Taihua Sect disciples rushed out of the forest and instantly surrounded Nangong Yu and Fang Huan.

Cheng Zhao held the dust in his hand, walked out of the dense forest, stared at Fang Huan deadly, and said, "Demon, do you remember the old man?"

Fang Huan raised his head, his heart trembled when he saw Cheng Zhao, and blurted out, "It's you?"

This can be regarded as a narrow road, the senior brother is not by his side at the moment, how can he escape under the hands of this old man.

"Elder Cheng?" Nangong Yu recognized Cheng Zhao at a glance, and then said, "Who are you?"

Cheng Zhao shook off the dust and said, "Nangong niece, this demon killed the old man's apprentice, if you have nothing to do, leave quickly, and don't hurt you if you fight with this demon for a while." ”

Nangong Yu was shocked when he heard this, looked at Fang Huan, and said secretly in his heart: How is it possible, just now this guy was beaten out by his own palm, obviously he didn't even condense a ding, how could he kill the disciples of Taihua Sect?

Fang Huan stood up slowly, the injuries on his body were already healed at this moment.

"Wouldn't you have a troubled conscience when you claimed to be a decent person, but opened the seal with the lives of innocent children?" Fang Huan sneered.

"What nonsense are you talking about! How can I let you be a demon and slander me!" Cheng Zhao quickly glanced at Nangong Yu, there was still an outsider present, if Fang Huan was allowed to leak the events of the day, the Taihua Immortal Sect would have to be criticized by other sects in the future.

Nangong Yu looked dazed.

Several Taihua Immortal Sect disciples heard Cheng Zhao's order and immediately rushed towards Fang Huan.

In their eyes, this young man is just an ordinary person who is still a cohesive person, and he can easily capture it without drawing a sword.

First, a Taihua Sect disciple reached out and grabbed Fang Huan's collar.

Fang Huan dodged, turned around and ran, and didn't care about Zhang Gongliang asking him not to move around.

Why don't you stay here and wait for death?

Cheng Zhao saw the young man's fleeing figure, and made sure that the fierce beast was not on the young man, and after calming down, he sneered: "Can you run?"

"Chase!"

Fang Huan had just escaped a few steps before he was once again surrounded by a group of Taihua Sect disciples.

Cheng Zhao was the first to dodge in front of Fang Huan, he wanted to slaughter this young man with his own hands to avenge the broken bones of the day.

Fang Huan staggered back, but how could he get rid of the pursuit of a Wuding monk.

At this moment, a graceful figure, holding the guqin in his arms, was between the two, Nangong Yu.

Cheng Zhao was originally bound to win a blow, but he had to stop after approaching Nangong Yu.

"Nangong niece, what do you mean by this, why are you stopping me from capturing the demon?"

"Elder Cheng, he and I have a life-saving grace, how can my niece sit idly by? What's more, he is just an ordinary person who has not yet gathered, how can he kill the master disciple of the Taihua Sect? Aren't you teasing your niece?"

Cheng Zhao's face turned cold, how could he tell Nangong Yu an outsider about the events of the day, so he could only shake his head and say: "Nangong niece, you don't know the situation that day, I won't tell you, this young man is indeed a demon, you quickly dodge, so as not to hurt the love of Taihua Xianmen and Yuyin Pavilion." ”

Nangong Yuhengqin was on her slender thighs, pressing the strings with her five fingers, and she didn't say a word.

made it clear that she was in charge of today's affairs.

Cheng Zhao frowned, Nangong Yu is just a second-tripod monk, naturally not in his eyes, but Nangong Yu's father is the master of the Luyin Pavilion, and he is also a seven-tripod monk, so he is naturally not good and embarrassed Nangong Yu. Among these sects in Luzhou, who doesn't know that the Pavilion Master of the Lotus Pavilion is very close to this precious pearl in his palm.

"Take this kid. Cheng Zhao coldly instructed his disciples.

He made up his mind, as long as he trapped Nangong Yu and other disciples, he could take down Fang Huan, as long as he didn't hurt Nangong Yu, Nangong Xiu wouldn't be able to say anything at that time.

"Ling Ling Ling!" Nangong Yu plucked the strings with his five fingers, and a series of piano sounds sounded, and the surrounding air instantly cooled down a few points.

""Pine Wind Cold"?".

Cheng Zhao sneered and said, "Niece, if your father Nangong Pavilion Master plays "Song Feng Han", I am still a little jealous, niece, you ...... It's too weak. ”

Nangong Yu ignored Cheng Zhao and whispered to Fang Huan: "You go quickly." ”

"But you ......"

"My father is the master of the Riyin Pavilion, and they won't hurt me. ”

Fang Huan's footsteps didn't move, still looking hesitant.

"How can you be a big man, mother-in-law, you want to die like this?" Nangong Yujiao said angrily.

"Well, thank you, girl. Fang Huan didn't forget to thank Nangong Yu, this was taught by his mother, be polite......

Seeing that Fang Huan was about to escape, a group of Taihuamen monks raised their feet and wanted to chase after them, but before they ran a few steps, they found that their movements were a few points slower than before, and the speed of the spiritual energy in their bodies had also decreased slightly.

On the seven strings, listen to the pine wind and cold.

"Pine Wind Cold", one of the music of the Lyyin Pavilion, function: frozen!

The deeper the cultivation is, the more abundant the aura of the person will be under the playing of "Pine Wind Cold", the slower the aura will run.

After all, Nangong Yu only has two Ding cultivation, if he is replaced by his father Nangong Xiu to play "Pine Wind Cold", at this moment, this dense forest is probably covered by ice and snow, and everyone present will be unable to move.

Fang Huan didn't even condense a tripod, and the aura in his body was even less pitiful, but the impact of "Song Feng Han" on him was the least.

"Hmph!" Cheng Zhao snorted coldly, raised the dust in his hand and swept towards the Feng Mingqin in Nangong Yu's hand.

The force was not heavy, and the intention was only to interrupt Nangong Yu's playing, after all, he didn't dare to really hurt Nangong Yu.

Knowing that Cheng Zhao didn't dare to hurt himself, Nangong Yu held the guqin on tiptoe, and greeted Cheng Zhao's dust with his back, and the ten green jade fingers of his hands kept turning on the strings.

Seeing that the silver filament of the dust was about to fall on Nangong Yu, Cheng Zhao had to withdraw his strength, retract the dust, and at the same time point out, wanting to point Nangong Yu's acupoint.

"Elder Cheng, are you an elder of a faction, do you want to be a light niece?" Nangong Yu suddenly turned around and smiled, smiling like a flower.

Cheng Zhao, the elder of the Taihua Immortal Gate, the daughter of the Pavilion Master of the Light and Thin Rhythm Pavilion?

Even if no one believes it, it doesn't sound good to say.

Cheng Zhao's anger rose in his heart at this moment, and Nangong Yu was now a hedgehog in his eyes, and he couldn't touch it. But let Fang Huan escape under his nose, how could he be willing?

"Lin You, send a signal and let the surrounding fellow disciples come to support!" Cheng Zhao angrily commanded the disciples around him.

"Yes, Elder. ”

The other Taihua Sect disciples who were chasing Fang Huan, although the spiritual qi in their bodies was not flowing smoothly, they were not too difficult to move an inch, and they still followed closely behind the young man.

Just as Fang Huan staggered and fled, a voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Looks like I'm waking up at the right time, how about it?

Poor!

Since Zhang Gongliang defeated Qi Qi in Longwei Slope that day, Qi Qi has been falling into a deep sleep, and there has been no sign of waking up for a month, but he woke up at this moment, and Fang Huan didn't know whether it was good or bad.

"How about I lend you the power and kill them all?" Qi Qi's voice still had a hint of banter.

Fang Huan shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off Qi Qi's words.

I promised my senior brother that I wanted to live well, and for the sake of my mother's life, I had to go to find the father who didn't know what his surname was, how could he let Qi Qi control his mind again.

No way!

Qi Qi noticed the boy's resistance to himself, a little strange, this young man was not like this before, he was bent on death, why did he seem to be ...... now A little scared to death?

"I said, boy, do you think you can escape under a group of monks? You have a little aura in your body, and it seems that you have started to practice, but the guys behind you are stronger than you, and if you don't use the power of this seat, you will definitely not be able to escape. What's more, there's a ...... behind Old acquaintance, the old guy who escaped that day, his cultivation is much higher than yours, how about it? ”

Fang Huan was silent, and his footsteps did not stop.

"If you borrow the power of this seat, it is only possible that you will be taken away by this seat in the future, but if you don't use it, you will definitely die today, if I were to choose the former. ”

"Can you shut up!" Fang Huan said angrily.

"Yo Yo Yo, the little guy is not very old, and he is quite bloody, no one has dared to speak to this seat for many years. Okay, the seat that you don't die doesn't bother to pay attention to you, anyway, when you die in a while, this seat can also take away your body. ”

Ignoring Qi Qi, Fang Huan ran wildly in the forest while panting.

Cheng Zhao felt that he was a fool at the moment, he had to compete with a little girl here, and his disciples were affected by "Song Feng Han" and their spiritual power was not working smoothly, but he didn't.

Regardless of Nangong Yu, Cheng Zhao jumped up and pursued Fang Huan.

Nangong Yu looked at Cheng Zhao's figure in the distance, his eyes darkened, and he sighed: "I did my best, and the grace of saving my life has also been repaid, you can ask for more blessings." ”

For her to stop a sect elder who has cultivated five tripods, it is simply a fool's dream.

"Little bastard, I'll see where you're going!"

Cheng Zhao's voice sounded behind Fang Huan.

"He called you a little bastard!If I were you, I'd fuck him!" Qi Qi, who knew that Fang Huan couldn't stand anything, immediately said.

Fang Huan, who was originally a little angry, was calmed down a little by Qi Qi's words.

Cheng Zhao stepped on the branches of the trees in the dense forest and walked forward quickly, and a few people caught up with Fang Huan, leaving the branches on his toes, jumping into the air above Fang Huan's head, the aura in his palm was churning, and he hit Fang Huan with one palm.

The hairs on Fang Huan's back stood up instantly, it was an instinctive reaction to the crisis.

"Lend it to me!" Fang Huan hissed.

"That's right. ”

Qi Qi's power instantly filled Fang Huan's body.

Fang Huan turned around and greeted Cheng Zhao with one palm, and the poor Qi Qi power gushed out!

After Cheng Zhao saw the black-red Qi Qi power, his heart was shocked, and he instantly withdrew his palm, rolled to the ground, embarrassed, and looked at Fang Huan with a look of disbelief.

Fang Huan, who controlled the Qi Qi Erli, after forcing Cheng Zhao to retreat with one palm, instead of fighting back immediately, he turned around and continued to run!

"I said, boy, what are you running?"

"Don't run!

"I'll let you turn back! Kill him, or he'll kill you again in the future!"

No matter how Qi Qi shouted in his mind, Fang Huan was just running wildly in the forest, the goal was to pierce the clouds to the top of the peak!

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the top of the cloud-piercing peak, and the dense trees on the peak were all broken in an instant, scattering and rolling down!

Cheng Zhao, a disciple of Taihuamen, Nangong Yu, and Fang Huan, looked at the peak at the same time.

The thick pillar of black-purple light was gone.

Then, there was a burst of drinking from the summit.

"Catch him! Don't let him run!".

"Where did the demons come from, they dared to take the treasure!"

"Luzhou Xianmen can't tolerate you!"