Chapter Seventy-Three: The Man in Yellow

Si Nian watched all this happen calmly, while the scholar and Tianlong smiled. www.biquge.info Tianlong praised it even more: "Tsk, I didn't expect the formation to be so fantastic, it's so interesting!" ”

Lu Youzi said in a low voice: "The more interesting ones are still to come......

! Si Nian's godless eyes suddenly burst out, and his left hand quickly buckled towards Lu Youzi. I saw Lu Youzi smiling evilly, and his figure was pierced by Si Nian's left hand, and then slowly disappeared.

The scholar and Tianlong were shocked, and Tianlong asked in surprise: "Owner, this is ......?"

Si Nian frowned and said, "It's a phantom of light refraction." ”

The scholar looked deep and said, "He escaped when we entered the phantom array. ”

Tianlong was furious: "Bastard, dare to play golden cicada shelling for us, and when Lao Tzu goes out, he will definitely destroy his Penglai faction!" ”

Si Nian stared at the towering stone peak and said indifferently: "It's not that simple. ”

The scholar nodded: "They are here for us." ”

Tianlong said: "How is it possible! ”

The scholar said softly: "I didn't suspect it at first, but when he got out here and trapped us in the formation, everything became clear. ”

Tianlong frowned and said, "I don't understand. ”

The scholar said: "First of all, how can 10,000 ordinary martial arts practitioners be our opponents of the Drifting Snow Mountain Villa? At that time, they were just a pretense for us to tell the people that they did not know where Ximen was blowing snow. But he mainly did it for Lu Xiaofeng. If they rushed directly to Penglai at that time, Lu Xiaofeng would definitely rush to Penglai as an assistant with all his might. And now, it is said that Lu Xiaofeng is already in the northwest desert, and even if he knows about it now, he can't come back. ”

Tianlong said: "However, their men and horses have not yet arrived in Mizhou?" ”

The scholar shook his head: "Those people are just used to persecute the owner of the village, so that the owner of the village rushes to Penglai Immortal Island." Their leaders should know the terrible nature of the owner's light work, and know that the employment of people cannot be delayed. So I used this trick to trap us in Penglai Immortal Island. I'm sure now that their master has blown snow away at Simon. ”

Si Nian looked at all this indifferently and did not speak. Suddenly, his whole body was full of energy, and his robe and hair danced wildly. "Poof!" The immortal sword was unsheathed, drawing a cross in the outer corner, and the figure flew to the left at the same time. It was gone in the blink of an eye. Only one indifferent word remained.

"Follow the marker......

Lu Youzi stood outside the formation, put his hands behind his back, looked coldly at the big array, and then said to a person: "Si Nian has been trapped. ”

Penglai Immortal Island, on a hillside. A man in yellow looked at the sea with indifferent eyes, as if he was facing a stone in the east! Behind him, there were seven red-robed men, seven of whom looked ordinary, but their aura was not ordinary. If Si Nian is here, it is estimated that he will be shocked! Because all seven of them are people who have stepped into the martial arts.

A man in red took a slight step forward and said respectfully in the ear of the man in yellow, "City Lord, that person has been trapped. ”

The man in yellow was expressionless, and waved his left hand: "Do it!" Then, eight figures swept away from the wind, heading straight for the center of Penglai Immortal Island.

When Lu Youzi was about to turn around and leave, he couldn't help but whisper behind him: "Where are you going to go?"

Lu Youzi's back was suddenly cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, he slowly turned around, staring at Si Nian who suddenly appeared in disbelief: "How could you escape from the phantom array?!" ”

Si Nian said indifferently: "There are some things that don't need to be used with eyes. ”

Lu Youzi said: "Then what do you use?" ”

Si Nian said: "Nose." ”

Lu Youzi said: "Nose? ”

Si Nian said, "I have a friend. ”

Lu Youzi didn't know why he changed the topic and said, "Who?" ”

Si Nian said: "Flowers are all over the building." ”

Lu Youzi said: "Flowers are full of buildings? ”

Si Nian looked at him indifferently: "You smell your clothes." ”

Lu Youzi hurriedly lifted his collar and sniffed it, and then his face changed suddenly: "Tulip!" Now he finally understands why. Hua Manlou's nose is called more intelligent than a dog by Lu Xiaofeng!

Si Nian stopped talking, and at this moment, there was suddenly a flaw in Lu Youzi's vigilant heart, and Si Nian made a move towards this flaw......

Blood splatters, blooms...... Si Nian gently blew off the drops of blood from the tip of the sword. The scholar and Tianlong also happened to rush out.

"Owner."

Si Nian raised his eyes and looked at the forest in front of him.

Suddenly, a coquettish smile sounded, extremely charming.

A red robe seemed to be like a blood cloud, floating from the forest: "The son came uninvited, and he is still killing people in the concubine's boudoir, it seems that something is wrong." ”

Si Nian frowned lightly: "Boudoir? ”

At this time, the red-robed woman had already landed on the ground, and giggled: "Of course it's a boudoir, a huge Penglai Immortal Island is a boudoir for concubines." ”

Si Nian had already caught a trace of murderous aura leaking from a distance, his eyebrows were furrowed deeply, and he said in a low voice: "Get out of the way." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Childe, you are also here to find Prince Ximen?" ”

Si Nian looked coldly: "Don't you feel that Your Excellency has too many words?" ”

The woman's face changed suddenly: "The concubine body is opposite to the son's kind words, is the son so incomprehensible?" ”

Si Nian didn't want to delay any more time with her, so he said to the scholar and Tianlong, "You go first." ”

Then, the scholar and Tianlong glanced at each other, and the two of them galloped towards Penglai Immortal Island before Si Nian. Si Nian didn't look at the woman much, and leaned in to follow.

"Humph!" The woman's eyebrows were locked, and seeing that Si Nian didn't take her in her eyes, she dodged, clawed, and attacked the past.

"Presumptuous!" Si Nian waved his hand, and the two fingers of his left hand touched the back of the woman's hand, and immediately bounced it away. Then with a lift of his right hand, the scabbard of the Immortal Sword flew out. "Dang!" Collided with the woman's raised sleeves. The immortal sword stabbed straight out and slashed straight at the woman's throat. The woman was shocked, she didn't want Si Nian to make a move so quickly. The water snake's waist twisted, his hair flew, and he actually rolled up the immortal sword.

"Look for death!" The white internal energy in Si Nian's right hand instantly poured into the sword body, and the immortal sword suddenly roared. The woman's delicate color changed, and her hair immediately spread out. But it was too late, and the sharp blade of the Immortal Sword flashed white, and the woman's hair was cut in half.

"Bang!" Si Nian suddenly appeared in front of the woman, and before the immortal sword could be withdrawn, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were a point, and the woman was bounced out. The woman was like a kite with a broken string, leaving a bunch of blood in the air.

"Boom!" A huge red sword light flashed in the center of Penglai Immortal Island. Si Nian's face immediately changed greatly, and he no longer cared about the woman. Dodge and sped away.

The scholar and Tianlong also saw the red light, and saw a black shadow flash in front of them, and Si Nian appeared more than ten zhang away.

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In the center of Penglai Immortal Island, the West Gate Blowing Snow sat quietly next to a natural spring, and the leaves of the dense forest around him slowly fell under the cold sword aura of the West Gate Blowing Snow. I saw that when the cyan leaves just touched the white snow-like clothes of Ximen Blowing Snow, they instantly withered yellow, as if they were suddenly facing late autumn.

"Rustle...... Rustling ......" A series of voices sounded, and Simon Blowing Snow's ears moved slightly, but he didn't open his eyes. It's still the same cold and icy appearance that has lasted for thousands of years, cold and ruthless.