In the maple birch forest, Song Hexuan and the three of them were struggling to move forward on the snow, one meter five, one meter seven, and half of their knees were already submerged in the snow.

This is also a matter of no choice, who made Song Hexuan injured, or Nima's internal injury, the meridians are damaged and cannot run the true qi.

The two of them supported the serious illness number, and kept moving forward against the cold wind of the night, apparently trying to find a place to spend the night in a little shelter.

"I said, are you two helping me as a wounded person, are you sure I'm not the garbage you're dragging?"

Xia Qiqi, who felt very tired, couldn't bear it anymore in the end, Song Hexuan's thing looked quite thin, but in fact, his hands were very heavy.

Bang!

kicked Song Hexuan with one kick, and then Xia Qiqi and Yun Blind grabbed someone's collar at the same time with a very tacit understanding, and then a very funny scene occurred.

The two of them were like dragging dead dogs, and after dragging them up, they ran with light skills, knocking Song Hexuan's sick name into seven meat and eight vegetarian dishes.

"Xia Qiqi, your second uncle blew up."

It's a pity that the two animals didn't take this sentence seriously at all, and they just ran away with him, forming a pink lightning bolt in the dark night sky.

Behind him was an unidentified object that looked like a kite, accompanied by a terrible scream.

"Crackling."

Looking at the fire in front of him, Xia Qiqi remembered in his mind that just now in the Wuding space, in the face of the monstrous murderous aura of Ying Yue and Lianxing, Song Hexuan resolutely stood in front of the two of them.

That resolute look gave her a sense of belonging for the first time.

Looking at Song Hexuan, whose cheeks were red by the firelight, Xia Qiqi suddenly felt that his current life was actually quite good, at least he could be himself.

After a night without a word, the three of them spent a quiet night in a small cave.

"Goo-goo-goo."

Early the next morning, the three of them opened their misty eyes to the sound of pigeons. See the light again.

Looking at the carrier pigeon that was only a zhang away from him, Song Hexuan's hara was about to flow out.

Tucker doesn't care whose carrier pigeon it is, the sky is big, and the belly is the biggest.

From yesterday's ambush to now, this guy can be said to have not entered the drop, although the innate master will not starve to death. Still, he felt hungry.

The demonic energy in the palm of his right hand flashed, and the almost negligible Heavenly Magic Force Field suddenly unfolded, instantly sucking the small carrier pigeon into the palm of his hand.

After casually throwing the news on the pigeon's leg to the sleepy-eyed cloud blind man, the palm of his hand shook slightly, and the pigeon feathers were suddenly on the ground.

"Qiqi, hurry up and make a fire. I'm going to starve to death. ”

Just when the two of them were roasting pigeons without heart and lungs, the blind man who got the news over there was his eyes wide with anger and a shocked expression on his face.

"Hmm. It's delicious, Qiqi has good craftsmanship. Blind, what do you see? This pigeon is already small, if you are again"

Suddenly, Song Hexuan saw a clear purple glyph on the paper on which the message was written, and the unfinished words were directly held in his mouth.

"This is the unique mark of the Valley of Elysium, and this message is from the Valley of Bliss? What is it written about? ”

News exchanges are very frequent in the rivers and lakes, so. The possibility of this news being stolen is also very high.

Therefore, in order not to leak the internal information of the sect, the eight major factions have a unique set of password dark patterns. There are also special identification marks.

"This is a distress letter, a distress letter from a Buddhist disciple in the Valley of Bliss, who is trapped in a place not very far from here."

After speaking, the blind man looked at Song Hexuan, meaning whether he could help or not. Judging by the way the message looks, this should be sent without a purpose.

"What do you think?"

"I think? I think it's a scam. When have you ever seen someone in Elysium cry out for help, isn't it? ”

Saying that, Song Hexuan grabbed the letter paper very directly and threw it to Xia Qiqi, who was still tearing the pigeon.

"Seventy-seven. Look at this thing, don't eat it. ”

A greasy hand instantly caught the letter paper, and without thinking about it, it was directly set up on the bonfire, and it was slowly roasted.

"Danger, get out!"

Looking at the four big words that then appeared on the paper, all three of them were silent. Through the letter paper, a murderous aura rushed through the heart.

"Let's go, here's something interesting."

Throwing the pigeon's legs on the ground, Song Hexuan picked up the impermanent robe scattered on the side and walked out, followed by Xia Qiqi with a greasy face and a blind cloud with a speechless face.

One hundred and twenty miles away from the cave where Song Hexuan is located, there is a small village called Qingshan Village, which is isolated from the world and has simple folk customs.

"Click."

A piece of gravel on the sole of his shoe was turned into powder by True Qi, causing a strange sound and attracting the attention of the surrounding villagers.

"Who are you looking for, what is the matter with us?"

The strange attire of Song Hexuan's three people quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd, and slowly all the people gathered around the entrance of the village.

Looking at the villagers with blank faces and covered in dust, Song Hexuan chuckled, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Syllable!

The right hand hidden in the wide-sleeved robe was as fast as lightning, and the moment it struck, it had already turned into a purple phantom, and rushed directly towards the villager who had spoken first.

Rumble!

The air trembled, a group of air waves fluttered, and the surrounding gravel was suddenly shaken into powder, fluttering and sprinkling.

Looking at the black-faced man in front of him who was full of horror and his figure exploded, the evil on Song Hexuan's face became even more intense.

This strong murderous aura made almost everyone feel frightened, such a strong killing intent was something they had only seen in their lives.

This feeling

It seems that those fierce generals in the army who kill people without blinking an eye probably don't think about Song Hexuan's tragic murderous aura, they really can't imagine how many people have been killed by the impermanence in front of them.

"Click."

A big hand tightly grabbed the neck of the black-faced man, and the position of the Heavenly Demon loomed in the palm of his hand.

"I said, what are you running? An ordinary villager can do such good kung fu, where did you learn it? ”

When the words fell, a nightingale's cry suddenly sounded in this small Qingshan Village, feminine and tactful.

Of course, this was not the sound of the nightingale, but it popped out from the corner of Song Hexuan's mouth, and this cry echoed in the small village with a hint of charm.

Heavenly Demon Sound, the only sonic martial art in the Heavenly Demon Strategy that inherits the Heavenly Demon Cangxuan, can be learned by both men and women, and it is charming and charming.

"I'm poofing your delusions"

Looking at the man biting his tongue in his hand, the smile on Song Hexuan's face was even stronger, and in his smiling eyes, there was an earth-shattering murderous aura.

"Click."

As if throwing garbage, casually throwing the corpse in his hand on the ground, Song Hexuan shouted around with an indifferent expression.

"Hey, come out! Do you want me to go into the room one by one and get you out? It's boring! ”

His right hand was placed under the cylinder cap, and from top to bottom of his face, a dark and impermanent mask appeared on Song Hexuan's face.

"Pap, pap, pap, pap, pap."

A burst of applause suddenly rang out in the small village, and when the door was opened, a group of people rushed out.

"Eunuch, Shen Canghai, Xu Yunzheng, Xingzhuhai, Twelve Chainwood, Salt Gang, what is this? Is it a unified action of the imperial court and the rivers and lakes? ”

Looking at the divine cannons on the high platform around him, Song Hexuan pretended to be relaxed and said to the crowd.

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