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Feng Ziyu stepped on the gravel, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Behind him were followed by more than 20 dusty figures, armed with scimitars, led by two elders of the Liufeng Gate, and behind them was Du Ziteng.

"Where?"

Feng Ziyu asked lightly.

Du Ziteng took a slight look at the surrounding environment, raised his arm and pointed to a slightly raised dirt slope 2,000 meters away, and there was a yellow rock next to the dirt slope.

There is a blue crack on the surface of the rock, which does not reflect bright light in the sunlight, but if you look closely, it will feel different, like some kind of mark.

"There." Du Ziteng said.

"Let's go!" Feng Ziyu didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as his feet moved, everyone followed.

The distance of 2,000 meters was only 3 breaths for them, and they quietly stood behind the rocks, poked their heads out a little, and looked in the direction of Du Ziteng's fingers.

Not far away, there is a very hidden cave at the bottom of the slope, saying that it is hidden because there are several collapsed boulders in front of the cave entrance that cover each other's vision, but the vague outline and the trace of purple light from behind make Feng Ziyu immediately breathe rapidly.

The entrance to the cave is two meters high and narrow, allowing only one person to pass through.

Inside, guarded by two black-clad gardeners.

Further inside, there was a sound of hitting like a heavy hammer hitting iron, and Inuzuka sat on the ground casually, holding a kunai in his hand, shooting to the ground boredly, and then pulling it out again.

Beside him was a line of purple light, with a faint arc of electricity jumping, and several silver needles attached to one end of the line pierced deep into the wall, weaving a triangle-like symbol in the air.

Standing in the corner every day, holding a strange gadget in his hand, with a shake of his hand, the arc on the fishing line is stronger, and when it is outside, there is naturally a constant thunder flashing.

Shino, the oil girl who was leaning against the wall, suddenly helped her sunglasses, straightened her back, and suddenly broke the silence, "It's here." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hinata Ninji opened his eyes suddenly, and his white gaze seemed to go straight through the cave.

"Ready!"

As Hinata Ningji spoke, some of the other figures in the cave also moved violently, silently hiding in the darkness.

"Boom!"

A cold, hoarse laugh echoed softly through the cave, causing the temperature inside the cave to drop sharply to freezing.

"Sect Master!"

Du Ziteng quietly pinched a small black insect on the rock to death, turned his head, and looked at Feng Ziyu.

"Fight quickly, Tianyuan Valley is there, but it's still waiting for us."

Feng Ziyu sneered, and a cold breath suddenly erupted from the whole person's body, like a piercing wind, and when his feet moved, the whole person appeared in front of the cave like a whirlwind.

Phew!

Several obscured boulders were split in half from the middle, and a straight wound appeared in the chest of the two black-clad gardeners, as if they had been slashed by a sharp broadsword.

The muscles and bones are cut smoothly.

"Up!"

Du Ziteng was the first to follow, clinging closely behind Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu's eyes showed a terrifying killing intent, and there was a purple light in his pupils, he exhaled, and rushed into the cave without stopping.

Only 50 meters away, at a turn, the light suddenly dimmed, and a triangular fishing line appeared in front of him, and the thunder on it gradually extinguished.

"What is this?"

Feng Ziyu's pupils shrank, and his feet instantly froze, and he immediately felt that something was wrong.

"It's a trap."

A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded from behind him, and then, the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, the stunned on Feng Ziyu's face turned into anger, and his right hand slapped behind him.

Poof!

Du Ziteng flew out upside down, hitting the two elders who came in from behind, and it was not clear what was going on.

"What's going on?"

An elder hurriedly caught Du Ziteng, and the other party's chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and the wounds that were deep and visible were hideous and terrifying.

"Kill him!"

Feng Ziyu touched his waist, and the kunai that he half-pierced into was covered with hot blood, and he roared behind him, but he didn't dare to turn around, because he saw a man walking out of the darkness.

The cold, ruthless gaze was locking on himself, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, and his spine couldn't help but feel a little chill.

"Huh?"

The Elder of the Flowing Wind Gate was stunned for a moment, and then, his eyes widened, and a pitch-black kunai dilated sharply in his pupils.

Du Ziteng spurted out a mouthful of blood, twisted his waist, and stabbed out his back hand with a bitter stab, piercing the elder's throat, and then staggered back, shouting feverishly in his mouth: "Lord Orochimaru!" ”

"Boom!"

The cold and strange smile made the scalp tingle, and goosebumps surfaced all over the body.

Feng Ziyu's heart was inexplicably cold, his pupils shrunk into a needle-tip wheat mang, staring at the man walking in front of him.

Even in the dark, he could still see the sickly pale complexion of the man opposite, and the pair of amber, serpent-like vertical eyes.

Cold, cruel, bantering.

A man like a viper!

The other party exuded a palpitating and dangerous aura all over his body, especially the disgusting tongue of the other party, which hung on the side of his lips, wet, making him hair involuntarily.

"It's not Qin Hao." Feng Ziyu's face was pale, his fingers clamped Kunai, and he pulled it out of his body inch by inch, "Is it called Orochimaru, this man... ”

"It's a great place."

Qin Hao sat on the first chair in his right hand, his eyes staring at the top of his head, his tone full of deep meaning.

Sitting next to him was Bing Chi Lao'er, he didn't answer Qin Hao's words, he just frowned slightly, "The sun is high, why haven't the people from the Liufeng Gate arrived yet." ”

Mu Meizhi also raised her eyebrows, gently rubbed her nails, and had some impatience on her face.

"I guess it's a delay on the way." Qin Hao said in a strange way, then retracted his gaze and looked at the two of them coldly, "Wait another quarter of an hour, if you don't come, let's start first, how about it?" ”

"When will it start, and when will it be the turn of the Qingyun Sect to have the final say?"

Mu Meizhi sneered exaggeratedly, her tone rose sharply, and she asked sharply: "Bai Wuji wouldn't have been so ignorant of the rules before, oh, that's right, Sect Master Qin is not a person who understands the rules, otherwise, where is the qualification, to be able to sit here today, do you say yes or no?" ”