"Shen Liang, are you okay?" asked Feng Ye Ling with concern.

Shen Liang suddenly smiled, shook his head, and reached out to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, only the rain on his hands was wiped away.

Feng Ye Ling frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, thinking that Shen Liang was caused by too much consumption.

How did she know that Shen Liang at this moment, the most tired thing was not the body, but the spirit. Shen Liang's expression was unusually tired, his head was a little dizzy, and his eyes were even more tingling.

Shen Liang was shocked, he didn't know what was going on, why he was so dizzy after fighting with that man.

For a while, Shen Liang couldn't help but wonder if he had been secretly drugged just now.

Just as Shen Liang frowned and lowered his head to think, Na Chang Youwei couldn't help but sneer. He naturally saw the changes in Shen Liang and knew what was going on, but he couldn't tell him.

At that moment, he flew out silently and swung his knife at Shen Liang.

"Be careful!"

Shen Liang was immediately startled, and when he raised his eyes, he found that the knife had appeared less than half a foot in front of his eyes. The sharp knife was mixed with a gust of wind pressure, blowing away the wet hair in front of Shen Liang's forehead, and his eyes hurt for a while.

And just before that, the long whip of the Wind Leaf Spirit contained a trace of true qi, and it hurriedly swung it!

Almost as soon as Shen Liang raised his head, the long whip wrapped around the blade, and then suddenly flung forward under the pull of the Wind Leaf Spirit.

The tip of the knife changed direction instantly, and under the interference of the long whip, it turned around and returned the same way.

Only then did Shen Liang react, touching the stinging pain on his cheek, and couldn't help but be shocked.

And all of this just happened in the light of light.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Liang turned his head to look at Feng Ye Ling with an angry face, not knowing what to say.

"Be careful! next time this happens, I won't be able to save you!" Feng Ye Ling couldn't help but frown and looked at Shen Liang, who had an abnormal expression, and then whipped up.

Just as Shen Liang wanted to step forward to help, many bandits behind him had already come with knives.

Shen Liang had to yell at Feng Ye Ling to be careful, and then swung his fist to meet this group of guys.

At this moment, Shen Liang was like a tiger descending from a mountain, and his momentum was overwhelming! That punch was extremely domineering, and every punch thrown out vigorously would inevitably injure someone. After a few breaths, five or six people had fallen to the ground.

Those second- and third-order martial artists were not Shen Liang's opponents at all, although they were extremely superior in numbers, but they only had second- and third-order cultivation, but they did not have the strength to match. Like that Wen Qing, he doesn't have his own set of powerful exercises.

As for Shen Liang, although he is only one person, his cultivation and strength are far from being comparable to them, at this moment, he is like a tiger entering a flock, and those bandits can't cause half a point of damage to Shen Liang at all.

Let's talk about the Wind Leaf Spirit. When she fought with Na Chang Youwei, she really knew how difficult this person was, and that knife technique was really weird.

In a short period of time, I had an advantage from the beginning, and now my advantage is slowly shrinking, or even nothing. Only then did she know how passive Shen Liang was before.

Nachang Youwei really made a good knife technique, and in a flash, he had already come with Feng Ye Ling's body, and his unique phantom knife technique was used again.

Thousands of swords suddenly appeared in front of the Wind Leaf Spirit. Feng Ye Ling was shocked for a while, and he couldn't tell the difference between the virtual and the real, so he had to desperately resist every sword.

When she panicked, she wanted to retreat. Na Chang Youwei approached again, and the sword in his hand was so prosperous, and the wind leaf spirit that was pressed couldn't retreat, so he had to hurriedly parry, and the whip method was pressed for a while and couldn't be fully displayed......

At this moment, the sky gradually turned white, and the rain gradually stopped. A cool morning breeze swept by, clearing the fog and waking up the birds of the forest.

Crisp cries rang out one after another, and then cries continued to resound all around.

At this moment, on the other side of the mountain, by a pool of water, two figures walked out of the stone cave one after another.

The two are tall and short, both men. Gao is dressed in a black tight-fitting suit, holding a sword, and his face is grim. Next to him is short in a yellow cloth coat, and his appearance is extremely handsome.

"Brother Yu Fei, are we in a hurry now?" the young man asked, turning his head.

Yu Fei smiled and said, "Don't worry! Let's fill up our stomachs first!"

"Oh!"

"I don't know how the young master is doing with Miss Feng?" said the young man with a lost expression.

Yu Fei smiled and said, "Don't worry! The young master is a fourth-order peak martial artist, and he may break through the fifth-order at any time." And Miss Feng is a fifth-order martial artist, so self-protection shouldn't be a problem. Our Shen family has sent a lot of guards, searching along the road, and we will definitely gain something!"

"But it's been so many days, and the young master and Miss Feng haven't arrived in Shenjia Village yet, I'm really worried about the young master!"

"Then Feng Gongzi said that the young master was chased and killed by the Yunshamen. But now that Yun Shamen suddenly sued for peace and came to apologize, the young master should be fine with Miss Feng. Maybe the young master and they ran a little far, so there will be a lot of delays on the way, and there will be no big problems. ”

"Yes, the young master will be fine!" the young man immediately raised his head and said firmly with a fist.

"The Shen family village has already said hello, if the young master rushes there, he will be told that the Shen family has passed the dangerous period, and everyone will rush back in the direction of Fengcheng. And we will also receive a flying pigeon biography with information about the young master. So Yi Tian, we don't have to rush!"

Yu Fei looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face, but there was always a trace of worry in his heart......

Liuhan Village, that is the northwest of the Yuelun Country, an unknown small village within a radius of hundreds of miles from Yucheng.

Just a few days ago, the village was still as happy and laughing as ever, and life was as ordinary as ever. The villagers may be poor, but they are content, and they live a very solid and happy life.

However, in the middle of the night, the whole village was wrecked in disaster, brutally murdered, and there were screams everywhere, and there were eye-catching blood stains everywhere. The courtyard was in shambles, with countless tragic corpses lying across the roadside.

If it weren't for the rain at night, the scene in front of me would have looked like a hell. Even so, in this foggy early morning, through the heavy fog, it is still very infiltrating in the eyes.

Wen Qing took heavy steps, swaying on the road, hot tears slid down his face, wet his clothes, and looked at the familiar cold faces under his feet in a daze, his heart was dead, and even his breathing was about to stagnate.

This is the Grandma Liu next door, who was still smiling and chatting with herself yesterday......

That was the old man Han in the north of the village, and when he was a child, he often went to his house to steal steamed buns to eat......

This is......

Wen Qing stood in place, his fists clenched, and the pain that came from the strength made him unaware of it.

Looking at the familiar villagers everywhere, Wen Qing's chest rose and fell violently, and he felt the anger in his heart burning. The fire was so hot that it was about to burst through his head, and he couldn't help it!

"Wen Qing, come here, there are still people alive here!"

Hearing a shout, Wen Qing hurriedly turned his head to look at the courtyard next to him, and Shen Liang glanced at him eagerly in the low courtyard, and then rushed into the house again.

Seeing this, Wen Qing hurriedly wiped away her tears and followed Shen Liang into the house.