Chapter 572: Bright Willows and Flowers (Three Changes)

Rolling cold, killing machine step by step.

A ruthless palm fell coldly, Su Wunian stared at the blood and vomited again, and the whole person flew out upside down again, crossing the broken giant tree and embedding it directly into the ground behind it, without the slightest struggle.

On the side of the forest, many Su family disciples trembled all over their bodies, cold sweat flowed, their trembling eyes lowered to their toes, and the heartbeat in their chests was like a drum, rumbling.

At the same time, Cang Shen also stopped, his wrinkled old face was slightly on one side, and the afterglow of his pupils engraved Su Wuxian's lonely and cold back in it, which lasted for a long time.

"Tapp..."

His footsteps sank, and he saw Su Wuxian turn over half of his body, revealing a little blood-soaked white robe, his eyes looked at Cang Shen indifferently, and his words did not contain half of his joy and anger: "Elder Cang, are you still in trouble?"

After looking at each other for a few breaths, Cang Shen didn't say a word, but deeply imprinted Su Wuxian's figure in his heart, and then turned around and walked away, disappearing into the forest.

Su Wuxian looked at it calmly, his indifferent eyes turned slightly, and with a trace of unbearability, he fell on the disciples.

"Home, head of the house..."

With such a gaze, everyone instantly realized something, and they felt cold all over their bodies, and the souls of the dead were in shock, and in the midst of fear, there was endless fear in the bottom of their hearts, spreading wildly.

"Head of the house, I, we didn't hear anything, what... Didn't see anything..."

"Yes, no, no, I haven't seen the head of the house, I haven't seen the elders, I haven't seen anyone, I'm just passing by, yes, I'm just passing by..."

"Please give us a chance, we promise nothing will leak out, please..."

"Tapp..."

With the sound of heavy steps, Su Wuxian had already turned around slowly, facing the approach, and a faint word echoed in his ears: "What kind of talent is it, who will keep his mouth shut?"

Hearing this, everyone was as cold as an abyss, and they no longer had the slightest luck, and even a few people who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy got up in a panic, as if they were crazy, screaming and running around.

It's just that the cold light suddenly appeared, like a cold tide, and the cold and ruthless overturned the forest, accompanied by piercing blood rippling in the air, making the screams in the forest stop abruptly and restore silence again.

In the depths, Cang Shen seemed to sense something, his feet froze slightly, and he stepped away again between his side eyes, no longer staying, but the gaze in his eyes deepened and deepened.

The fishy wind blew lightly, slowly wiped Su Wuxian's elegant face, waved the corners of the white robe, turned around slightly, and walked towards Su Wunian, who had already passed out on the ground, leaving a silent pool of blood behind him.

............

In the dense forest, the low sound of breaking wind walked quickly, and there were hidden figures staggered, and they disappeared in a flash.

While the figures were walking, they were each responsible for one side, vigilant of the surrounding movements, and even more carefully protected the water mass flowing in the middle to prevent it from being affected by a little twist and turn.

"Childe..."

Mo Yiqian's trembling gaze was slightly sideways, looking at Jun Yi, whose face was becoming more and more pale in the water mass, his heart was like a knife cut, and he was extremely painful.

He promised again and again to protect Childe, but in the end, he broke his trust again and again, and instead watched Childe walk through the danger, and he couldn't help at all.

The misfortune was silent, full of self-blame in his heart, and all kinds of emotions were tormented and torn without words.

"Not good!"

At this time, the drunken man's pupils shrank suddenly, his cold eyes were cold, and he looked sideways behind him while running, and a bad feeling came to his heart.

Not only him, but the faces of several people beside him changed almost at the same time.

Several people subconsciously glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes, and understood each other's thoughts, and it was Su Wunian who had an accident.

It's just that the situation is urgent now, and it's not safe yet, so it's not the time to be distracted and think about it at all, but when I think of the relationship between Gongzi and Su Wunian, I can't help but hesitate.

"Don't think about it. ”

Suddenly, the demon spoke in a deep voice, attracting everyone's attention: "Everyone must believe in Madame, she will be safe and sound." ”

"The most important thing is not to live up to Madame's hard work and dedication, if it is..."

As for this, the demon couldn't help but pause for a while, and then suppressed it: "If something really went wrong, then we must send the son out safely, otherwise what face do we have to see Mrs. Luo?"

Hearing this, everyone's hearts trembled, and they all cheered up, their eyes became firm again, and the steps under their feet were much faster.

"Huh?"

But before he could take a few steps, Cen Dong's brows suddenly furrowed, and he raised his hand and clenched his fist, signaling everyone to be careful.

For a while, the suppressed spiritual power gradually lingered around their bodies, and everyone's palms even held swords and long sticks, and their eyes were also covered with a layer of cold murderous intentions, always ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes froze, and they saw two figures standing silently on the trunk of a tree not far in front of them, facing the approaching crowd.

"Big brother, it's them, right?"

At the same time, a rough voice suddenly sounded with a little doubt, and it came into everyone's ears without hesitation, and it was the figure in front of him who spoke.

Suddenly, the killing machine was surging, causing the coercion that was lingering around everyone's body to suddenly mention, and a cold chill was born on the blade in his palm.

"Huh?"

As if sensing the vigilance of everyone, the rough voice sounded again, but with a little casual carelessness: "They still want to make a move?"

The speed of everyone did not decrease, but they changed their formation slightly, allowing the Ice River Demon to follow behind, not that she needed protection, but that she needed to take care of Jun Yi from the impact of the attack. Dumbo eBook

Woe Cangsheng's body slowed down, and he grabbed the pitch-black long stick in his hand and fell straight to the end, if the fight started, it would inevitably slow down everyone's speed, or even stop.

Once someone catches up with someone behind, he will need to resist this broken banner.

In just a few breaths, everyone had a clear division of labor, and quickly approached the two people blocking the road in front of them, obviously ready to make a move.

The Jin Yan mad knife in Mo Yiqian's hand was covered with Jin Yan, the wine gourd in the drunken man's hand was surrounded by ice glass, the blade of Yan Li Chengyuan's sword was cold, Cen Dong was hidden in the palm of his sleeve robe, and even more cold light overflowed.

Soon, through the shadows of the forest, everyone gradually approached the figure standing on the tree trunk in the distance, and at the same time, they finally saw the faces of the two clearly.

However, at this moment, except for the drunken madman and the demon, the other three were all unconsciously slightly stunned, and Mo Yiqian even subconsciously condensed: "It's you?!"

"Who is he?"

Seeing this, the drunken man frowned, and the demon asked even more suspiciously, "Do you know him?"

"I've seen it in the Arazuru Creek Forest. ”

Mo Yiqian nodded, and did not hide it, the time was limited, so he roughly explained: "But I have only seen the tall and emaciated man among them, he has a lot of relationship with the son, he should be trustworthy, not an enemy." ”

At this time, the slightly emaciated and tall figure hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at everyone with a peaceful and intimate smile: "What? can't it be me?"

It's just that as soon as the words came out, the expression on his face suddenly became stiff, and in his trembling pupils, his eyes stared at the white clothes in the water mass in disbelief, and even the air around him was a little depressed, and the coercion of the early realm of the Martial Sect overflowed unreservedly, spreading across the forest.

"Why, how can this be?"

The figure opened its mouth, trembling slightly, and asked with difficulty, "How... Will it turn out like this?"

"Big brother..."

The thick-eyed warrior on his side, who was a little stronger, also had a gloomy face, and was about to open his mouth to persuade him, but before he could say a few words, his eyes changed suddenly, and he looked behind everyone coldly: "Someone is coming, and the person who is not good is coming." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yiqian's faces changed greatly, and he couldn't care much about it, and roared in a low voice: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

"Give him to me. ”

The emaciated figure spoke coldly, with some unquestionable command in his words, but perhaps he sensed the unkindness in his tone, so he suppressed his voice and explained, "Your speed is too slow, let me take him away." ”

"No way!"

Hardly thinking, Mo Yiqian decisively rejected his proposal, knowing people and faces, who knows what he is planning?

"You..."

Hearing this, the emaciated figure's face was ugly, and he was angry and sighed, but he also appreciated their loyalty.

But now is obviously not the time to think about this, if it weren't for someone chasing after him, afraid of startling the snake, where would he care so much? I'm afraid he would have made a move a long time ago, but the current situation is special, and he can only suppress the anger and helplessness in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Give him to me, I will never harm him if I am friends with him in life and death." ”

A few people frowned, but they didn't expect that there would be such a stubble, but even if he explained it like this, it still couldn't dispel the suspicions in Mo Yiqian's hearts, after all, words were the most weak evidence.

Seeing that the coercion in the distance was getting closer and closer, on the side of the emaciated figure, the slightly stronger warrior said lightly: "Big brother, you take them first, and I will break them later." ”

"You..."

The emaciated figure looked sideways, and couldn't help but hesitate, but it was only for a moment, and he agreed: "Okay, be careful yourself, don't be impulsive in case of trouble, and be sure to ensure your own safety." ”

"Big brother, don't worry. ”

The strong warrior raised his hand and patted his chest vigorously, raising his head and reassuring, "Can't you still trust me? ”

"Good!"

The emaciated figure nodded calmly, no longer hesitated, turned around and walked in front of everyone, and then a faint coercion overflowed from his body, wanting to cover everyone.

Seeing this, Mo Yiqian's hearts were pang, and they wanted to resist, but before they could make a move, they heard him snort coldly: "Don't resist, if you still want your son to live, relax." ”

After a little struggle, several people gave up resistance, not only because Mo Yiqian saw it with his own eyes, but also because of his closeness to his son in the Lanhe Creek Forest, and the inexplicable trust in his heart, but also because of the sincerity that overflowed in his eyes.

In just a few breaths, the strong power on the emaciated figure completely covered everyone, and then it swayed gently, and the speed under his feet suddenly increased, more than double that of just now, and the direction he was traveling in was Hengjun Court, which made Mo Yiqian's trust in him a little heavier, and he was somewhat relieved.

In the blink of an eye, everyone disappeared into the forest.

On the trunk of the dense forest, the sturdy warrior sat cross-legged, quietly looking directly at the forest in the distance.

"Boom!"

The flame is horizontal, and the strong power is approaching.

At this time, the gloom bathed in flames came horizontally, and in just a few breaths, he stepped in front of the figure, frowning and staring: "It's actually you?"

"Huh, Elder Cang?"

The sturdy figure looked surprised, slowly stood up, pinched his neck, and wondered, "Why did you come here? Don't you have to sit on the bank of the river? But why haven't I received the news?"

The eyes were deep, and he stared at the figure in front of him for a long time before he asked in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

The sturdy figure chuckled lightly when he heard this, and after glancing at Cangshen, he responded a little casually: "Hey, this doesn't seem to be what Elder Cang should ask, right?"

Hearing this, Cangshen's eyes dimmed slightly, and the coercion around his body gradually rose, and the Cang Yan behind him was even more boiling, as if there were countless strange monsters roaring in it.

It's just that the face of the sturdy figure remains the same, and there is also a strong power behind it, and it is faintly visible that there are mountains rising from the ground, and the smoke and rain are shaking.