As soon as the words fell, he had already made a move, this time to the east to endure.

Dongfang Ren suddenly disappeared.

"Tu Dun!"

Ximen Bing smiled proudly, slammed his palm on the cliff, and everyone saw Dongfang Ren's figure flash out more than ten meters away, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood to the sky.

The blood was like mist, coming towards the ice of the West Gate - blood mist!

Dongfang Ren used two escape stunts in a row, but Ximen Bing didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly waved his sleeves to avoid the blood mist while retreating. When he came to his senses, Dongfang Shinobi was gone.

Ximen Bing didn't mean to chase anymore, he turned to Huangfu Fengliu slowly, and his voice was still as cold as ice: "Why don't you thank me?" ”

Huangfu Fengliu looked at him quietly and was silent.

Ximen Bing said proudly: "It seems that you have already seen that I am not attacking you?" ”

Huangfu Fengliu looked at him intently, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It's not difficult-I've fought with you, and I know that your formation should be used in a place where there is no Yuehua, and there are unjust spirits here, and there is only under the cliff - but I didn't expect you to attack the ninjas on the cliff." ”

Huangfu Fengliu asked Hua Crazy and Ying Shuang'er to suppress the formation, indeed to prevent Helan from going very far and returning, and asked Gu Guoping and Fan Xiaolong to move to the right and stand under the moonlight in order to form an angle with their position.

- Ximen Bing, the son of Aoyue, can't just use this "Liuhe Grievance Spirit Array", and Huangfu Fengliu, who had brushed by death in that formation, would naturally be more careful.

And he whispered to Shen Junwu to confirm his conjecture: he analyzed it from the truth, but Shen Junwu was good at judging from emotions. As a master of psychology, in this situation, she almost forgot what she was best at, emotional analysis, but as soon as Huangfu Fengliu asked, she felt from Ximen Bing's tone and body language that Ximen Bing lied to Dongfang Ren.

Because Ximen Bing is too "arrogant", so proud that he doesn't look like a person who wants to join forces with others.

However, he didn't understand why Ximen Bing wanted to do this.

Ximen Bing said: "I said, I hate the Dongsang people!" ”

Fan Xiaolong has always been like this, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Okay! He didn't like this cold Simon Bing, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but say yes.

Ximen Bing glanced at him and said without any expression: "I don't like you either." ”

Fan Xiaolong was stunned: "Damn, who wants you to like this man or woman?" He didn't like Ximen Bing's strange appearance of yin and yang, but just now he heard Ximen say "I hate Dongsang people" in line with his thoughts, so he couldn't help but say "good". So when he heard Ximen Bing say that he didn't like him, he naturally replied.

If you want to scold, you will scold, if you want to beat, if you want to get drunk, you will get drunk; This is Fan Xiaolong.

So he doesn't care about the identity of the other party at all.

He also saw Ximen Bing's strange shot just now, but forbearance is not his style.

Even if you are the king of heaven, he may respect and love you, but he will never be afraid of you!

However, he didn't expect that his unintentional words would cause much trouble later......

Simon shuddered when he heard this, and suddenly fell silent—like a piece of ice, and the cold on his body became worse. Long hair covered his face, and no one saw him twist for a moment.

Speaking of him like this, Fan Xiaolong will certainly not be the first.

Nor will it be the last one.

For Ximen Bing, the loss of male function due to the cultivation of the Liuhe Grievance Spirit Array is an unspeakable and hidden pain like an ant devouring the heart! He also knew that someone would always say that about him.

But not many people dared to say that in front of him.

He doesn't show up much in the first place, and every time he does, it's at night; What's more, his people are like ice, and his shots are even more ruthless.

So those who dared to say that he had become two kinds of people: dead or crazy.

Almost no one has escaped from his hands, except for Huangfu Fengliu.

As a result, his reputation gradually rose and he was included in the six major princes, and since then, basically no one will evaluate him in person.

Even Feng Shui seniors who are higher and longer than Ximen Bing's cultivation will not do this - because everyone knows the way, that means that he and Ximen Bing will be enemies for life, and they will never die!

Huangfu Feng's face changed-he knew that Ximen Bing would find him again sooner or later, but he didn't want Fan Xiaolong to also experience the danger by the Han River. At that moment, he couldn't help but lean towards Fan Xiaolong.

Suddenly it was unusually cold in this valley, and even the wind seemed to be a little cold.

Everyone looked at Ximen Bing, which was as quiet as ice, as if shrouded in mist, and they all felt that the atmosphere was abnormal. Huangfu Feng said suddenly: "It's about to be a full moon." ”

Ximen Bing understood the meaning of his words: the moon is about to be full, there are Huangfu Fengliu and painting crazy, and he has no chance of winning.

"There will always be a battle between me and you; Not tonight, though. After saying this, the fog around Ximen Bing suddenly disappeared.

He returned to his arrogant appearance, and he stopped talking to everyone, and turned around and walked away as if he were dressed in white.

Originally, everyone was curious to ask him why he broke the ambush circle of Dongfang Ninja, but in this way, he didn't have a chance to ask. Gu Guoping put away his weapon and said: "Although this person is weird and ruthless, he seems to have a bit of righteousness. ”

Huangfu Fengliu shook his head: "National righteousness is indeed a virtue; However, Ximen Bing did not necessarily do this for the sake of righteousness. ”

The painting madness also nodded and said: "Yangyuantang and the Earth Robbery Gate and the Jade Plate Society have always fought with each other to dismantle the stage, and the current situation is that the Earth Robbery Gate is doing everything possible to stop us from moving forward, and of course Yangyuan Hall will come to the opposite tune - they just treat us as chess pieces, waiting for us to fight to the death with the Earth Robbery Gate." ”

Ying Shuang'er heard this, but let out a rare sigh: "Speaking of serving the country and the people, in fact, they are all playing their own little ninety-nine; This kind of sanctimonious statement is too many to count throughout the ages. ”

This is not at all like Ying Shuang'er's tone, not in line with her identity and personality, but it is so natural.

Huangfu Fengliu was about to speak, but after hearing Ying Shuang'er's words, he pondered for a while without words.

Fan Xiaolong said happily: "These monsters are all gone, we can finally go back and visit." "Just now he made such a big rival to life and death, as if he didn't know anything about it.

But he was right, and he was finally able to move forward again. From the Water Curtain Cave, Qingwei Cave Zhenguan to Zhangtangjian and then to this Wuyi Cliff Residence, they have been delayed for a lot of time.

It was destined to be an unusual night.

Further on, there is the eagle's beak rock, which is sharp and beaky and ready to fly. However, the eagle's beak rock is in the south of the Yanxiang bone road, and according to the calculation of the Huangfu maple stream, the area rarely visited by tourists in the north is the focus.

And so it was, they had no enemy near Hawksbill Rock - for the first time since they hit the road tonight.

The bright moon sprinkles on the mountains, and the shadow is clear with the wind.

To this section of the road, the Yanxiang Ancient Road is slightly flat. The mood of the crowd also improved.

Near the midpoint between the Eagle's Beak Rock and the Shuangwuqiao Huiyuan Temple, there is a col that extends to the north. The peaks on both sides seem to go straight into the sky, and in the moonlight, I can vaguely see that the distant mountains to which this col leads are also majestic.

Among them, there is a winding path that keeps climbing, and there is a wooden sign next to the road, with a line of red letters on it: non-tourist areas, visitors are not allowed to enter.