Next, Qi Yunfei and Yan Chixia began to chat there without a word. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I said, junior brother, what are your plans to go down the mountain this time?"

Yan Chixia looked at Qi Yunfei's eyes, smiled, and asked.

"You don't really plan to stay, live in seclusion here with your brother, right?"

"Of course not!"

Taking a sip of tea gently, Qi Yunfei shook his head with a smile and said.

"Senior brother, I'm still so young, but it's not time to live in seclusion yet!"

"It's you, senior brother, it's too early to settle down in seclusion so soon! Have you ever thought about going out and experiencing it again? ”

After all, although Yan Chixia now looks nearly half a hundred years old, for an immortal cultivator whose cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building and whose longevity has increased for more than a hundred years, the current Yan Chixia is indeed too young.

"Hey! Brother, don't persuade me anymore! As a brother, I'm used to seeing the grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes, and I don't want to get involved in it anymore! ”

Yan Chixia shook her head and continued to think about it.

"It's you, junior brother, what is the matter with going down the mountain this time?"

"Hehe......"

Qi Yunfei chuckled lightly, and then continued to speak.

"It's not a secret, in fact, the junior brother is here this time to wait for someone!"

"Wait for someone?"

Yan Chixia was slightly stunned, and looked at Qi Yunfei's eyes in great confusion, and it could be seen from the other party's determined gaze that he was not joking with himself, so he asked curiously.

"Waiting for whom?"

However, before Qi Yunfei could answer, a hurried cry for help suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Yan Daxia, help......"

Listening to the shouts coming from outside the door of the hall, Qi Yunfei's face showed a faint smile, and he smiled at Yan Chixia slightly.

"It seems that the person I was waiting for has already arrived!"

……

"Whew! Call! Call! Whew......"

With the sound of hurried footsteps, under the dark night, a man and a woman supported each other and ran desperately forward.

They looked flustered, and from time to time they would look back and look back, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them.

"Sand! Sand! Sand! Sand ......"

Then, with the rustle of cloth rubbing against leaves, several black figures suddenly appeared in the woods behind the man and woman just now.

It was four people dressed in strange crimson costumes, who looked like they were going to dress up like monks, but at first glance, they felt nondescript.

Under their feet, they all stepped on a ring-shaped moon wheel floating in mid-air, and at the edge of the moon wheel, there was a sharp blade, which shimmered with a cold cold light under the light of the moon.

In this way, they silently recited a series of strange scriptures, and at the same time, they drove the moon wheel under their feet, and chased all the way in the direction where the two had fled.

Listening to the voice coming from behind them getting closer and closer, the two of them couldn't help but speed up their steps and ran forward.

Eventually, both stopped by a creek.

As the voices behind them got closer and closer, the two of them didn't care about anything else, and jumped into the stream one after another.

That's right, these two men and women who were being chased all the way were none other than Ning Caichen and Fu Qingfeng.

Just like in the original plot, after finally removing the corpse poison in Fu Qingfeng's body, Ning Caichen and the others encountered a sudden attack by the protector of the country, Pudu Cihang.

Although the loyal and righteous people brought by Fu Qingfeng and them are among the best in the martial arts, they still can't get rid of the category of mortals.

In the face of the demon monk Pudu Cihang, who was invincible to manpower, with their mortal bodies alone, it was impossible for them to be its opponent at all.

After a few efforts, under the golden light released by the demon monk Pudu Cihang, it turned into piles of ashes.

Even an immortal cultivator like Zhiqiu Yiye, in front of a demon with the strength of the demon monk Pudu Cihang, only barely held on a few times, and they were all defeated.

In the end, it was with the last of Zhiqiu Yiye's last strength that the spell he cast opened up a tunnel for them, and Ning Caichen and the others escaped from the clutches of the demon monk.

It's just that Fu Tianqiu, Fu Yuechi, and Zhiqiu Yiye, who stayed behind to drag the demon monk, were all caught and fell into the hands of the other party.

Only Ning Caichen and Fu Qingfeng escaped smoothly.

It's a pity that soon, they were caught up by the hands sent by the demon monk, and they had no choice but to jump into the river to escape.

"Zuo Protector, we can't find any trace of them all the way, what should we do?"

The four women who stepped on the moon wheel hovered and stopped where Fang Cai Ning Caichen and Fu Qingfeng had jumped, and one of the women asked respectfully to the other woman beside her.

"Keep chasing, they are all injured, and they shouldn't be able to escape far!"

After saying that, she led the other three to step on the moon wheel blade and continued to chase forward.

……

The river water at night was cold, and his body was completely immersed in the river water, feeling the cold chill coming from the river, Ning Caichen and Fu Qingfeng couldn't help but shiver.

After drifting down the river for more than an hour, it was not until they could no longer hear the strange scripture sound of the pursuers behind them that Ning Caichen and Fu Qingfeng slowly swam from the river to the shore.

"Sneeze ......"

A cool night breeze blew, and Fu Qingfeng suddenly felt that his nose was sore, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

However, after all, Fu Qingfeng is a martial arts practitioner, although she has been immersed in the water for so long, she has an internal force to protect her body, and she can only feel a trace of chill at most!

It's Ning Caichen, he himself is just an ordinary weak scholar, his body and bones are already very weak, and now he has been soaking in the icy river water for so long.

Even now on the shore, his body was still trembling, and his face was shockingly pale.

"Senior, are you alright?"

Feeling that Ning Caichen's body was gradually becoming more and more cold, Fu Qingfeng's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly helped Ning Caichen's body and sat down on the ground.

Immediately, he gently imprinted his palms on Ning Caichen's back, and activated the true qi in his body.

Suddenly, Ning Caichen felt a burst of warmth coming from behind him, and then, this warmth turned into a warm current, which poured into his body from Fu Qingfeng's small hand printed on his back.

With the help of this warm current, Ning Caichen gradually felt that his cold body began to become warmer, his body stopped trembling, and his face slowly regained a trace of ruddyness.