The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Lan's sister, I'm very happy with you." You became a demon pill. Hey, it's still my sister. 200 years ago, I had already reached the top floor of the fifth floor of Dafa, and you had only reached the third floor. Now I'm breaking through the sixth floor with me. It's amazing.

Lan Xiaohuan said modestly: "I'm really flattered. Xiao Huan is also in the shadow of her ancestors. "There's a lot to ask for your opinion on in the future." The middle-aged man said, "Sister, you don't have to be modest. If you don't accept that I was seriously injured in those years, is there still Peng Wanli now? Your benevolent brother will never forget. This Jin Pengshao is a testimony of our friendship! What can I do for you, sister.

Lan Xiaohuan told Peng Wanli about Lin Shuming. Peng Wanli frowned and said, "Sister, this is not my brother's excuse. We can't afford to buy the Xuanxu Palace in Jiuyun Mountain. If you join hands with me, we can count you and me. Why do you have to beg for suffering?

Lan Xiaohuan said: "How can I let my brother take risks? My brother just needs to take us to Jiuyun Mountain. Peng Wanli said: "Looking at my sister's words, it seems that I am greedy for life and afraid of death. Well, since my sister has decided to ask my brother to give up my life to accompany this gentleman and run to the world with many mountains of knives.

Lan Xiaohuan explained a few more words. Peng Wanli said: "If my sister thinks I'm the eldest brother, I don't need to say more. Lan Xiaohuan knew Peng Wanli's nature, and he didn't say much now.

Hearing their conversation, Lin Shuming thought to himself: This is Peng Wanli, he knows that he is invincible and wants to go together. This is really a matter of justice.

He has admired this righteous hero since he was a child, and now he wants to meet him. However, Peng Wanli's strange eyes turned to ignore him. Lin Shuming bored the boss. Although he was frustrated, he was not very angry. He believes that the temperament of all heroes must be different from that of ordinary people.

Lan Xiaohuan said with a smile: "Little scholar don't have to be angry, Brother Peng actually likes to make friends, but he has been injured by a human race monk, so he ......" Lin Shuming suddenly realized that Peng Wanli waved his hand and said, "Don't worry." If you want to go, we'll get started now. "You'll sit on my back later." With that, he jumped up, twisted his body in the air, and turned into the original gray giant bird. His wings fell to the ground, and people climbed up his broad back along the wings.

As they sat down, he put his feet on the ground, spread his wings, and in the blink of an eye he flew dozens of feet away, disappearing into the clouds with the sound of wind and thunder.

Peng Wanli and a few people flew for a few days and nights. Lin Shuming and Ling'er hid on Lan Xiaohuan during the day. In the evening, several people came out to chat, and they chatted happily along the way. At the beginning, Peng Wanli and Lin Shuming were in a bad mood. Later, after listening to their conversation, he gradually joined in. In the end, he had a good chat with Lin Shuming, more like an older brother, which meant that he was not willing to meet again in the future.

Lan Xiaohuan watched the two of them talking and laughing, and her heart warmed up for no reason. He said to himself: The world is afraid and disgusted when they see monsters, and this scholar is really different from us when he can get rid of prejudices.

A few days later, this evening, people flew to the top of the mountain in Pingchuan City, just in time for Zheng He's Lantern Festival. Lanterns are lit in every house, and people take them out into the streets to celebrate the holiday.

Lin Shuming looked down from the air and saw that the buildings and halls in the city were brightly lit, and passers-by were flowing slowly in the city like a glittering river. He had never seen a scene like this before, and he watched excitedly.

Ling'er said angrily: "Lin Liping must be very satisfied now. He's going to be the champion! What a hate! Lan Xiaohuan said: "Only because of the corruption of the Zheng Dynasty will there be such corrupt officials who abuse power for personal gain." This wicked person has a lot of sins, and a lot of karma will come back sooner or later. Peng Wanli said: "Emperor Zheng is ignorant. It was only a matter of time before he died. I saw that Luo Guo was gathering people at the border. I'm afraid they're going to fight soon. There will be corpses and bloodstains here again.

Lin Shuming sighed sadly: "It is the common people who will suffer in the end", he suddenly felt that in the face of this cruel reality, his previous ambitions were childish and ridiculous, and he was at a loss for a while.

There were a few people chatting. Suddenly, Peng Wanli took a drink angrily and flew out steadily, but it was still a step too late. A blinding white light, mixed with the sound of bursting through the air, flashed from below and struck his right flank. At this time, blood gushed out, but there was a thin layer of frost at the wound, and it slowly spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, the entire right wing was covered with a film of ice.

Peng Wanli shouted: "Hurry up, I'm going to fall!" Lan Xiaohuan put Lin Shuming into the magic bracelet and grabbed the feathers on Peng Wanli's back. He felt his body sink suddenly, and his ears were filled with wind.

Peng Wanli tried hard to flap his wings, which could only stabilize his body, but his body still fell straight down. Seeing that the two of them were only a few dozen feet away from the ground, Lan Xiaohuan turned over from Peng Wanli's back and bit his silver teeth. At the same time, the right palm hit the sole of Peng Wanli's foot to slow down the speed of the fall. The power of the demon yuan was accumulated in the left palm, and he slammed the ground several times, and several large craters were blown out of the ground. Lan Xiaohuan also reluctantly landed with the force of the rebound.

Although Peng Wanli used Lan Xiaohuan's power to slow down for a while, he couldn't control his balance due to the injury of his right arm, and still hit the ground violently. Fragments and debris flew through the sky. After the ashes dissipated, he only saw Peng Wanli kneeling on the ground, his left hand covering the wound on his right arm. Half of his body was stained red, and blood continued to drip from the tips of his trembling right fingers.

Peng Wanli was panting, his eyes were red, and he shouted angrily: "Which villain attacked me? And I have a fair fight! Lan Xiaohuan suddenly fell beside Peng Wanli and said eagerly, "Brother Peng, how are you?" Peng Wanli whispered: "Sister, I'm afraid this right arm is useless." The other party's technology is not weak. I'll hold him for a while, and you take the opportunity to go first! ”。

Lan Xiaohuan did not answer, but stood in front of Peng Wanli, Peng Wanli smiled bitterly and stopped talking. The two men stared at the darkness in front of them. They're on the alert.

After a while, a white light appeared in the darkness. It should be a long sword. In the light of the white light, the man with the sword also appeared. She wore a ponytail with a duck egg face and cold eyes. Behind her was a middle-aged man in a gray robe. It was Wei Zhibingyan and Qi Guangchuan.

On the same day, they left Jiuyun Mountain and arrived in Pingchuan City half a month later. Qi Guangchuan discovered that Lin Shuming's soul was constantly transferring to Pingchuan City after practicing. They decided to wait for the hare to ambush their only way, and that's what had just happened.