There are really a lot of people in the forest, and there are already several people lying on the ground, some from the Wudang Sect, and some people in black.

And none of them he knew, some of them were Wudang disciples, some of them were also Wudang disciples but were enemies of Wudang disciples, and there were a few black-clothed and masked people, and there was no one he was looking for.

Song Lige They are not here, is it in those crowds,

He frowned, and wanted to turn around, but when he turned around, he suddenly paused, turned his head to the right, and seemed to see something in the dense forest.

As soon as his heart moved, he immediately leaped towards that side,

And this action also attracted the attention of both sides of the forest grappling,

Maybe he found something, and some of the men in black saw him running towards that side, and they didn't care about the people who were fighting, and two of them quickly turned their targets and chased after him, trying to stop him.

The opponent he let go of didn't do anything, and he turned around and chased after them.

These people are all slightly higher-level disciples of the Wudang faction, and their martial arts are not bad, so the people in black can't get any benefits in their hands, seeing them chasing Murong Qiufeng, the enemy's enemy is a friend This sentence was subconsciously formed in my heart, and moreover, seeing Murong Qiufeng's white clothes flying and his temperament refined, he only thought that he was the senior brother and junior brother of which academy, and he didn't want to go anywhere else, so he tried hard to help him intercept the man in black,

The two black-clothed men were entangled, and seeing that Murong Qiufeng's figure had gone away, their eyes were red, and the next trick was even more fatal.

Murong Qiufeng didn't plan to pay attention to the people behind him, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it, his heart was all on the familiar things in front of him at the moment,

Stopped steadily in front of the moment tree, where there was a broken yarn, which seemed to be torn from the clothes, and the red light yarn, the workmanship was good, he didn't know whose it was, but it was probably about Yun'er,

Holding the broken veil in his hand, he looked around eagerly, looking for any more clues, to see where they had gone.

When I was looking, I suddenly remembered a woman's crisp and pleasant voice from behind, "The one in front of you, be careful,"

When her words fell, Murong Qiufeng had already felt the cold and sharp feeling of breaking the air behind her,

His eyes were fixed, and while dodging sideways, he reached out and quickly broke off the nearby branch, and threw it at the sword body that stabbed him, and the leaves on the branch were all shaken off, and the branch was bare and touched by the sword but nothing happened, and the sword was instead deflected by this force.

The person who stabbed him took a step back, although he understood that the other party was not easy to deal with, but he still attacked again without pausing.

"Hey, then," the woman who reminded also stopped chasing at this moment, and was relieved to see Murong Qiufeng dodging, and seeing that there were only branches and nothing else in his hand, she hurriedly took advantage of this short pause to throw the sword in her hand, "Lend you for the time being, and you will have to return it to me later,"

Murong Qiufeng looked at the black-clothed man who had attacked, his eyes were filled with murderous aura, and he was not polite to the sword that was sent, he swung the branch at the black-clothed man, blocked it, and then accurately held the hilt of the sword with one hand, leaned his body on one side, his waist rotated and bent down like a boneless, and the long sword struck sideways, like a feather arrow stabbing towards the black-clothed man, the original ordinary sword body seemed to be coated with a layer of faint silver light, condensing the sword qi into a solid state, and breaking through the air,

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank sharply, trying to dodge, but he couldn't dodge in the end, and the blow hit the vital point, and the blood flowed like a note.

But the speed of the sword stopped with great precision when it pierced into the heart, and Murong Qiufeng had already bullied the man in black, stretched out his hand and pointed at the acupoints of his limbs, and then reached out to choke his throat, and said in a deep voice, "Where is Song Lige or Murong Qiuyun?"

The man in black couldn't see how his face looked when his face was covered, but a pair of eyes that were still a little scared and loose showed that he was in pain at the moment, and the feeling of being close to death at that moment, as long as it was a person, even a person who was not afraid of death would subconsciously feel fear at that moment,

Murong Qiufeng's move was too ruthless and too desperate, it was crisp and neat, causing physical damage and even more serious psychological damage, making people's minds unconsciously rise up a sense of frustration that they couldn't resist.

The woman who was originally worried was also stunned in place, her eyes flashed with a little jealousy and fear, and there were some doubts, and she also found that it was abnormal at this time.

The man in black snorted a few times, as if he was in some pain, and then the pain widened and grew, and his limbs, which should have been weak, began to move.

Murong Qiufeng clenched his throat, a little puzzled, but roared more eagerly, "Where are they?"

The abnormality of the man in black became even more obvious, the whole person kept twitching, the masked black towel was soaked, and the bright red blood fell on the black clothes,

Murong Qiufeng frowned, let go of his throat, the back of his hand was already stained red with low blood, and at this time, the man in black suddenly went crazy, as if he couldn't stand such pain, he directly held Murong Qiufeng's sword with both hands, and slammed it into his body,

The long sword passed through his chest, and the man in black also stared at his bloodshot eyes, and fell back stiffly, without a sound.

Murong Qiufeng looked at this scene in amazement, the hand holding the sword was still flat in the air, a little unshook,

But not because of the death of the man in black, but because of the resentment that he didn't get a clue from the mouth of the man in black,

The woman came back to her senses earlier than him, but she didn't dare to approach Murong Qiufeng, this handsome boy who seemed to be gentle and gentle, his shot was not the same as his appearance, and the ruthlessness and decisiveness had already shocked her at the first time,

She bit her lip, "Hey, who are you, you're not from the Wudang Sect, what are you going to do when you break into the Wudang Sect?"

Murong Qiufeng shook his senses, looked back at the woman, his eyes flashed, he suddenly waved his hand, and directly returned the sword in his hand to the woman, and at the same time said calmly and politely, "Girl, I have no intention of offending your faction, it's just that these gangsters have kidnapped my sister, and I have chased it here, it's really helpless, now I just want to save my sister quickly, and then come to the door to apologize, I don't know if the girl has seen traces of two women, one of which looks similar to Xia,"

The woman looked at Murong Qiufeng, as if judging the authenticity of his words, but seeing that Murong Qiufeng maintained calm on his face, and his eyes obviously revealed anxiety and worry, it was not like a fake, so she nodded, "The woman you are talking about, is one of them wearing a crimson dress, I only saw her, but there were a few black-clothed people who fled with her, as if they were still carrying something,"

Murong Qiufeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't maintain his calm, so he took a few steps forward excitedly, "Then where are they going?"

The woman was a little embarrassed by his bright and excited eyes, and her face was slightly red, after all, Murong Qiufeng's appearance and temperament were outstanding and attractive.

"Well, they quarreled and went off the cliff, and a man in white and a man in yellow also chased after them, but, eh, I haven't finished ...... yet."