Syllable!

Xiao Yan only felt a pain in the back of his neck, dizziness in his head, and then fainted.

Seeing Xiao Yan who finally fell to the ground, everyone also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, Nie Lei bent down to support his knees, panting and looking at the two Huang Fu Nan with swollen mouths, if it weren't for Huang Fu Nan's face was wrong, he would have laughed, in order not to laugh himself, he turned his head to look at Tuoshe.

"Brother Tuoshe, your illusion is really realistic, I didn't expect you to have this hand......"

Before Nie Lei's words were finished, Huang Funan interjected.

"I don't know if I used this trick earlier! I almost didn't get strangled to death by him! ”

Hearing Huang Funan's resentful words, Tuoshe explained: "I really can't help it, just try it, this time I know that this trick works, and next time he goes crazy again, he can restrain him." ”

Hearing Tuoshe's words, Huang Fu Nan had nothing to say, they carried Xiao Yan and Tong Zheng down, Tong Jiahui and Wu Ying also followed, because they had two wounded, so they didn't go far, and found an inn at the foot of the Netherworld Mountain to stay temporarily.

The next day, Xiao Yan was the first to wake up, after he woke up, he only felt a bloody smell in his mouth, and his headache was terrible, he slowly got up, looked at the strange place around him, and recalled everything that happened before.

"Are you awake?"

As soon as Nie Lei came in and saw Xiao Yan sitting on the bed, he immediately shouted loudly: "Xiao Yan is awake!" Xiao Yan woke up! ”

Hearing the call, Huangfu Nan and Tuoshe immediately ran in, but when they came in, they were about to rush over to see Xiao Yan, when their footsteps stopped abruptly.

Xiao Yan looked at the few people who were standing at the door and didn't come in, and his expression was also stunned, "What are you guys doing?" Why don't you come in? There's a ghost in my house? ”

Hearing Xiao Yan's joking tone, everyone's hearts relaxed, and they entered the house one after another and sat in front of Xiao Yan's bed.

"Brother Yan, how are you feeling physically?" Huang Funan asked with concern.

"I'm fine, what's going on? Why am I here? Xiao Yan found that he had been like this more than once, and he couldn't remember what had happened before when he woke up, which made him feel very bad.

"You don't remember?" Nie Lei asked curiously.

Xiao Yan shook his head, "I only remember that Tong Zheng seems to be ...... By the way, what about the kite? How is she? ”

"Don't worry, she's fine, she's just fainted, and his father is there to take care of her!" Nie Lei replied.

Xiao Yan nodded reassuringly, "What happened after that?" I only remember that Tong Zheng fell into my arms, I don't remember anything else, and the White Spirit Sect Master, why is he here? ”

"You don't remember? You really don't remember? Nie Lei's expression was slightly excited, and he still felt a little enthusiastic when he remembered the passionate scene, "I'll tell you, you're ......."

As soon as Nie Lei spoke, he was glared back by Huang Fu Nan's eyes, and when he saw Huang Fu Nan's cannibalistic eyes, he swallowed back the next words.

"What's wrong with me? Say! Xiao Yan looked at Nie Lei, who wanted to stop talking, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Huang Funan took over and said, "It's nothing, it's just that you're crazy again, and you almost didn't strangle me!" Look, I have your fingerprints on my neck now! ”

Huang Fu Nan raised his head for Xiao Yan to look at, Xiao Yan saw the clear five finger prints on Huang Fu Nan's neck, and felt guilty in his heart, "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I don't know what's wrong......"

"Eh, it's okay, didn't I die? You just need to be less crazy in the future, you go and see Tong Zheng, she is next door to the left, it is estimated that she will wake up, and the first person she wants to see must be you. Huang Fu Nan directly diverted the topic and said, I don't know why, he didn't want Xiao Yan to know that there were nine mysteries in his body, so he could hide it for a while.

Xiao Yan nodded, slowly got out of bed, and walked out of the door, seeing that Xiao Yan was gone, Huangfu Nan also followed, before leaving, he glared at Nie Lei and Tuoshe fiercely, and whispered to the two of them: "Whoever dares to tell that thing, I will not be done with him!" ”

After saying that, he walked out, leaving behind the two who were snickering.

Yes~!

A scream came, and the smile on their faces immediately froze.

"Not good! Xiao Yan! ”

The three of them immediately rushed into the next room, only to see Xiao Yan lying on the bed, nervously checking Tong Zheng's body, and on the floor of the room, Tong Jiahui and Wu Ying fell in a pool of blood.

This scene stunned the three people who just came in, what happened? How did it come to this? At that moment, a faint voice came from the ground.

Xiao ...... Yan, Xiao ...... Yan ......"

Hearing this voice, the three of Huangfu Nan were stunned, "Xiao Yan, Sect Master Tong is not dead yet!" ”

Xiao Yan got up from the bed suddenly, knelt on the ground all of a sudden, helped Tong Jiahui up, and as soon as he shook his hand, a stream of immortal qi entered his body.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? What happened? Who killed you? ”

Tong Jiahui held Xiao Yan's hand and said weakly: "No need...... White Waste...... Strength, I ...... I...... No more...... Zheng'er ...... She...... It's okay...... You can rest assured that ......, after that, the zither ...... I'll leave it to ...... You're here, you're going to be ...... Treat her, don't give it to me...... ...... revenge, you're not...... Their...... opponents, remember, do not ...... Revenge ......"

After speaking, Tong Jiahui tilted his head, and he lost his breath, a generation of astonished Bai Ling Sect leaders, today, died inexplicably in this unknown inn, and the last person who stayed by his side was not his closest person, but his enemy, of course, his son-in-law.

Tong Jiahui just left, Xiao Yan and the others found a place where the feng shui was not bad, and buried him and that Wu Ying together, and there was no Bailing Sect leader written on the tombstone, but simply a few big words "Tomb of Father and Tong Jiahui".

Tong Jiahui just left, but left behind an unsolvable puzzle.

For Tong Jiahui's words before he died, it was obvious that he knew who killed him, and they were only separated by a wall from Tong Jiahui's room, but just this, they didn't hear any movement, although Tong Jiahui was injured at the time, but his strength should not be underestimated, and he could kill him silently, except for acquaintances, he was a master.

However, if it was an acquaintance, then he would definitely show a trace of unwillingness or resentment before he died, but he didn't, his expression was so calm, as if he knew that he was going to die.

And he said that Xiao Yan was not their opponent, he was talking about "them", not "him", which shows that the person who killed Tong Jiahui was a group of people, a group of people with superior strength, who could kill a person who was an immortal silently, even if it was not an immortal, it was also an immortal above level 12, and this kind of strength was still very far away for Xiao Yan and them.

In addition, Xiao Yan also discovered a particularly strange thing.