Qin Wuwu didn't know how he left Mingyue Lake, and he lost his soul and wandered around the 100,000 mountains for more than ten days before he gradually came to his senses and knew how to go down the mountain.

Looking at the towering twin peaks, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if he had known such a result, would he still spare no effort to go to the Ancient Witch Cave to heal his injuries?

He shook his head, he didn't know the answer, the figure that haunted him dreamed back came to his mind again, who fell in love with whom, and who broke whose heart!

"Excuse me, boy, the old man has been staring here for almost half a month, and finally let me wait for you. A cold voice sounded in Qin Wuwu's ears.

Qin Wuwu was horrified in his heart, just because he was too familiar with this voice, the demon clan chased and killed for thousands of miles, and Luoshui abolished his heavenly mansion, isn't it the ghost impermanence of the Demon Palace, no wonder the man in white said such a sentence to him before leaving, it turned out that this old ghost was waiting here!

A strange figure slowly appeared on the road between the twin peaks, blocking Qin Wuwu's path, even under this scorching sun, he was still so weird, there was not the slightest shadow in the place, was he a human or a ghost?

"Tianfu can be restored after being destroyed, the mastery of the Ancient Witch Cave is really extraordinary, it seems that you can go to the Demon Palace with me!" The voice rang in and out of Qin Wuwu's ears, but the meaning was very clear.

Qin Wuwu pulled out the demon sword behind his back, preparing to fight for life and death, but a lazy voice came from the air: "Ghost impermanence, you came out to make waves again, really when there is no one in the human race?"

A beggar holding a gourd-shaped wine jug with five green bamboos on his right and a gourd-shaped wine jug on his left appeared between Qin Wuwu and Ghost Impermanence, he slowly turned around and stared at Qin Wuwu, and said with some surprise: "Boy, are you the granddaughter of Ghost Impermanence, why are you hunted down by him every time?"

Qin Wuwu looked at this beggar curiously, although the beggar had already left after waking up on Princess Yue's boat that day, but listening to the description of Uncle Ge and Princess Yueyue, wasn't it the master who saved him that day?

Hearing the beggar's joke, he was not angry, he smiled, and at the same time showed a slight embarrassment.

Without waiting for Qin Wuwu to speak, the cold voice came over again: "Li Feng, since this month, you have repeatedly done bad things to me, although I can't kill you, but if you want to take this kid away, can you stop it?"

"Do you think I can't stop you?" a magnificent voice sounded among the mountain peaks, as if the emerald green was also drinking with these words at this time, and trembling in the air.

Oni turned back and forth, looking around to find the person who was talking.

Thin streaks of blood flowed down from the corners of his ears and eyes.

Ghost Impermanence looked up at the towering twin peaks, his strange figure finally appeared in its original form under the scorching sun, his face was pale and bloodless, he kept breathing rapidly, but his body looked very stiff at this time, he was not because he wanted to use some kind of exercise or mastery, but the power from the peak was too strong, as if there was a big mountain pressing him.

He didn't kneel down after all, because he had the dignity of his Autumn Harvest Realm master, even if he met the rumored Winter Frost master.

But he didn't run away after all, and he didn't even dare to use any true yuan, not even a thought!

The twin peaks are verdant, the left front is slightly higher, and a middle-aged man is standing straight at this time.

He looked at the verdant green of the mountain with his hands behind his back, and didn't seem to notice the presence of the people at the foot of the peak.

He had a masonry knife stuck in his waist, and if you looked closely, his face and hair were a little sloppy, as if he hadn't been groomed for days, and his clothes and trousers were covered with dust, as if he had just finished building a brick wall for a large family.

This middle-aged man looked plain, and when Qin Wuwu looked at this man, the mountain peak seemed to suddenly grow larger, and it flew towards Qin Wuwu at great speed.

In a moment, he had come to Qin Wuwu's face, looked at the pale ghost impermanence, tossed his somewhat dirty clothes, and said, "Go back and tell the Demon Master, if the Demon Palace kills innocents indiscriminately in the Central Plains again, then I will be with the Demon Palace in the future, I believe he can distinguish the weight!"

Ghost Impermanence finally stood up straight when the middle-aged man finished speaking, the oppression from the spirit finally disappeared, he touched the blood stains on his ears and the corners of his eyes, and didn't want to stay for half a minute, for fear that the middle-aged man would change his mind.

"Slow down!" Qin Wuwu shouted at the ghost impermanence who was anxious to leave.

The beggars and ghost impermanence in the field all turned their heads to look at Qin Wuwu, but the middle-aged man still didn't move, and the ghost impermanence's eyes stayed on Qin Wuwu for a minute before turning to the middle-aged man, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to be just a despicable and shameless villain, today Ghost Impermanence can work with the master of the Winter Realm, and die without regrets!"

Ghost Wuchang looked like he was going to die, but he didn't know if he was saying this to Qin Wuwu or a middle-aged man.

Qin Wuwu took two steps forward, stared at the ghost impermanence and said, "Within two years, I will definitely take your life!"

Ghost Impermanence and the beggar all looked at Qin Wuwu in surprise, as if they were seeing a big joke, but the middle-aged scholar who had been silent turned around and glanced at Qin Wuwu, and smiled at him, very appreciative.

Seeing the middle-aged man's smile, as if he had been greatly insulted, Ghost Wuchang stared at Qin Wuwu like a hungry wolf: "I'll wait, when that day comes, I will take your life, I'm afraid that you won't dare to come when the time comes!"

The middle-aged scholar seemed to be very interested in this topic, and applauded: "Okay, I think it's okay, today, two years later, under the twin peaks, witnessed by the Strange Gate, the battle of life and death between Ghost Impermanence and Qin Wuwu!"

"Then what if this kid doesn't come in the future?" asked Ghost Impermanence.

The beggar saw the impermanence of the ghost and despised the middle-aged man, and said quickly: "What kind of person is the master of my family, and who of you two dares to disobey the agreement he has made?"

Ghost Impermanence knew that the middle-aged man had always been righteous and wealthy, and he had a great reputation among the human race, and said: "Okay, today, two years later, we will see you at the foot of the Twin Peaks. ”

After speaking, the ghostly figure floated out of the mountain like a ghost, like green smoke.

The middle-aged man retracted his gaze, his face was kind, his eyes were extremely sharp but soft, and said, "Boy, do you have confidence?"

As if greatly encouraged, Qin Wuwu replied with a solemn face: "Yes, I will definitely take his life to comfort the heavenly souls of my ancestor and comrades-in-arms." ”

"Okay, it's a good boy, my surname is Feng, you can call me Uncle Feng. ”

As if in a hurry to leave, the middle-aged man whispered to the beggar, "Elder Li, you take him to meet that mother-in-law, I'm afraid she doesn't have much time!"

Li Feng touched the wine jug and smiled embarrassedly: "Door master, but my wine jug is empty, if you don't beg, there will be no wine to drink, why don't you take him there!"

The middle-aged man saw that Li Feng was angry, and he actually played a scoundrel, and said a little angrily: "If you don't drink alcohol, you can't die, but if I don't build the wall outside Zhao Yuanwai's house today, he will deduct my salary of five yuan of silver. ”

The beggar wanted to argue with the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man ignored him, and a stream of air sealed his mouth and feet, and disappeared into the Twin Peaks Mountain in an instant.

Qin Wuwu looked at the back of this peerless master with a surprised face, but there was a beggar's complaint in his ears: "The official level crushes people to death, is there still a heavenly principle, and is there still a door rule?"

Qin Wuwu turned around slowly, his eyes were bright: "Go drinking, I have money!"