The morning has been long gone, and the smell of mud and the cold winter night have been waiting.

They waited until dusk approached, and when night began to fade, they were a little quieter.

The Guanzhong Garden is the most elegant place in this floating view.

Maybe it was because they were too tired, or maybe it was about to fall at night, so they all sat down on a stool in the middle of the garden.

In the cold season, it gets dark early, and the cold mountain wind blows their clothes behind them.

It's just that no matter how loud their clothes are, they are not as anxious as they are during the day.

Yes, the two were sitting together, chatting.

What are you talking about?

Talking about something sad.

Nixiang said: "What should I do, this Dao is gone, how can I rescue Big Brother Mo from the stomach of this frog worm?" ”

When she spoke, she was sad in her heart, but at this time, Ye Handong comforted: "Don't be afraid, there is always a way, don't forget, this floating view is the place where your master has stayed, I believe that the place where your master has stayed will not be too outrageous, right?" ”

Having said this, he couldn't help but look at Muxiang.

Nixiang recalled the past that the master had forgotten about herself

- The two years of life that the forgotten girl had stayed in the Floating Scenery Temple, this place was simply a very intimate place.

Come to think of it, there is no such thing happening now, so Mui Xiang is just looking forward to it now.

Yes, the eldest grandson Feiyang, who has been looking forward to disappearing for nearly a day, appears at this moment.

But all this is her fantasy, so everything she thinks about at the moment is beautiful.

However, the reality is brutal.

No matter how much Muxiang looks forward to it, the eldest grandson Feiyang will not appear

Because at this moment, the eldest grandson Feiyang is sharpening his gun in a hidden place in the view.

Start to prepare at the last moment?

That's right, in order to help this Jianghu Sect disciple and Moon Shadow Xuan Xuan Xuan Lord rescue Mo Yunbai, he had to sharpen his spear on the spot.

He was delving into an unfathomable medical science - refining pills.

Yes, only by studying this knowledge well, can he help Muxiang and Ye Handong rescue Mo Yunbai.

But how easy is it to delve into this science?

There is a strange place in a quiet place in the view, and this place is like a water curtain cave, which is full of magic and weirdness.

The mountain grasses in the area seem to be isolated from the world, and they are still in the appearance of spring, and the flowers and plants are full of flowers.

In this water curtain cave land, the eldest grandson Feiyang is sitting on a bluestone, lying on a stone bank and reading a thick book.

The book must be some years old, and the original green cover has now faded to blue.

Four words faintly appeared on the shabby light blue book cover, and these four words seemed to be the name of the book.

- Dao Xun Immortal Root.

Worthy of being a person who cultivates the true Tao, the eldest grandson Feiyang must have a lot of experience in refining pills, and while he flipped through the thick books, he looked at the herbs placed on the stone bank.

Every time he saw something important, he picked up all the herbs and sniffed them one by one.

Outside the cave, on a cold day, the night wind blew wantonly, making a ghostly sound.

It should be because there is a Dan furnace refining some kind of pill in the cave, so the cave is steaming.

At this moment, the two people sitting in Guanzhong Youyuan were already very cold, so both of them stood up.

It's just that when they were about to look around for the eldest grandson Feiyang, there was a fire outside the view.

In the flash of firelight, a sound of agitation came from outside the temple.

Without waiting for the muddy incense and the cold winter to ask what the restless sound was, the clamor outside the door came in.

"The little girl who slapped us just now is coming out, we're going to pick your skin!"

As soon as they heard such a voice, Muxiang and Ye Handong glanced at each other.

Although they didn't say a word, they should have understood each of them in their hearts, and both of them thought to themselves: Could it be that the twelve people just now called a powerful helper to help, and they dared to shout like this?

For the people from outside the door with unknown origins, Muxiang and Ye Handong seem to have known that the comers are not good, so they plan to go out and take a look to see if these hooligans have come again.

One is a disciple of Jianghu Sect, and the other is the Xuan Master of Moon Shadow Xuan, and now that he is being treated so rudely, the anger in his heart cannot be eliminated for a while, and he walks out of the gate of the Taoist Temple side by side.

Walking out the door, they looked at the restless people in front of them.

They clearly found a very special person in these people.

What kind of special person is it?

This man, like these people, wears a yellow turban.

However, the difference is that this person's expression and clothing are a little different.

What's the difference?

This is also a man.

From his appearance, it can be seen that he is by no means a Zhongzhou person.

He had big eyes, blond hair, and two iron rings made of unknown material.

When he saw Muxiang and Ye Handong coming out of the temple, he shook the iron ring in his hand and then held it in his hand.

Yes, as if it were a demonstration to the smell of mud and the cold of winter.

However, what kind of person is this disciple of the Jianghu Sect and the Xuan Master of the Moon Shadow Xuan, how can he be put in his eyes?

"That's her."

"yes, that's it."

"She hit us, and now we still have a rare pain on our faces!?"

After seeing the mud incense and the cold winter of the night coming out of the temple, the twelve men wearing yellow scarves who had been beaten before in the daytime all shouted one after another.

Slapping them was like killing their parents, and they hated them so deeply and viciously.

Ni Xiang was in a bad mood today, she didn't want to have anything to do with these three-class people, so she didn't say a word.

It's just her mind, Ye Handong has always known best, so Ye Handong seems to have seen it, he said: "You hooligans, don't you find a helper and harden your waist, and you want to come to find our bad luck?" ”

The blond-haired man standing in the crowd was stunned, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

It's just that such a smile seems to be more ugly than crying.

He said: "What you said is not right, you beat someone, are you still reasonable?" ”

Ye Handong looked at the golden-haired man, and didn't know where it came from, and when everyone was inadvertent, his ten fingers suddenly stretched, and ten white rays suddenly appeared between his ten fingers.

Bai Mang actually shot towards the blonde-haired man, but the blonde man did not hurry to collide with the golden bracelets in his hands, and at the moment, this crisp voice seemed to have some kind of huge magic power, and it actually knocked all the sword qi shot out of Ye Handong's hand to the ground.

"Okay, what a great helper!" Ye Handong couldn't help but admire this blonde-haired man from his heart, and for a moment he actually retreated from the body that had just jumped up.

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