In Hua Mantian's opinion, this person can take him nine moves, the real number is not easy, when he comes to Tianmiaoshan, he has not met anyone who can take him nine moves. Although it is a battle of divine consciousness, the battle of divine consciousness can sometimes see the level of a person's true realm.

When they reach the masters of their realm, the size of the strength is not so important, the main fight is the level of the mood, the so-called miss is a thousand miles, not as good as the other party in the mood, the move will naturally be seen through by others, and even without making a move, it has already lost. And this hundred-mile long Xi can block his nine moves, and he does have the qualifications to be his opponent.

Baili Changxi faced Hua Mantian, who suddenly stopped, and said: "This guest's shelf is too big, I still don't drink the wine when I look at it!"

"Your wine is delicious, and the guests will naturally have no shelves. Hua Mantian said.

"Don't get tired of you two, the snow will stop for a while, and there will be no snowflakes to drink, you can buy this drink!" said Windbeard with a sheep's eye.

Baili Changxi and Hua Mantian glanced at each other across the low courtyard wall, and then laughed at the same time.

Then he pushed the door and entered the small courtyard, with an extra jar of wine and three bowls in his hand......

Yancheng. The Old Inn.

In Zi Xu's guest room, Liu took the secret letter that Geng San had just sent and handed it to Zi Xu.

After reading the secret letter, Zilu said to himself: "The Blue Blood Demon Sect actually did not hesitate to pay such a price for the Holy Flame, I underestimated their determination. ”

"Dazai Cabinet, do you want Mr. Xuanji to send more people to Qinyang City?" said Liu worriedly.

"You send a message to Mr. Xuanji as soon as possible, and ask him to send someone to Qinyang City, the sooner the better. Zixu commanded urgently.

"Yes. Lees Liu turned and went down.

"It seems that the people on the third floor of the Xue Building should use it. Zi Lu looked at the secret letter in his hand and muttered.

Duanyang City. In the dimly lit Sili Palace.

"Eagle Changsky, have you found the second and third years of the ghost fairy?" asked the noble and cold flower Ruxue in the eagle sky under the seat.

"Lord Hui, I found traces of them and Wen Luochen near Qinyang City, Wen Luochen pursued the two of them all the way for several months, and was escaped by the two many times, although the situation of the two was very dangerous, but, the two ghosts are cunning, Wen Luochen is still a little delirious at present, and the two ghosts can basically save their lives by escaping. Eagle Changkong said.

"Near Qinyang City?" Hua Ruxue didn't look at the eagle sky, lowered her head and muttered to herself, pondered for a while, smiled weirdly, and said, "You asked Qingyi Xuanyu to send a message to the second and third junior high schools, and asked them to lure Wen Luochen to the blue blood camp outside Qinyang City, and find a way to lure them a few more times." ”

"Humble duty understands!" Eagle Changkong immediately understood the meaning of the flower like snow.

No one told Lin Yun about all this. Luan Jiajia just told him that three days later, there was a gladiatorial fight, and the other party's name was Fan Jingsong, who was the younger brother of Fan Jingyan of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and the mother of their sister, the former sect leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect, died in the Tianyi Sect coup.

Luan Jiajia also told him that Fan Jingsong was taken away by a mysterious person after he was six years old, and Fan Jingsong was only one year older than Lin Yun, but the realm of means was unfathomable

Speaking of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Lin Yun remembered that there was a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect named Fan Jinmi in Xiaosanguan, and he didn't show any affection for him, and now, he knew the reason.

On the night of the eighteenth day of the lunar month, the heavy snow had stopped.

A bright moon with a tooth and horn illuminated the night after the heavy snow as if it were day, except for the occasional terrifying cry of a night owl that came out to forage at night in the mountains and forests not far away, the earth was silent, covered with snow, silent and cold.

It is said that the moon is dark and the wind is high on a high night suitable for killing, but some people prefer to come out to make trouble when the moon and stars are scarce, as if they are afraid that others will not know that they are making trouble.

Ten miles outside Qinyang City.

The battalion of blue-blooded followers was equally silent, except for the neat "crunch" sound of soldiers patrolling back and forth stepping on the half-foot-thick snow.

These blue-blooded soldiers are strict in military discipline and meticulous in patrolling at night, and any disturbance will cause them to be very surprised.

Suddenly, in the camp, two black shadows somehow broke in, one of them was as thin and tall as a bamboo pole, and the other was as short and fat as a winter melon, not only looking as black as ink, but also with wisps of black smoke on their bodies, shaped like ghosts, and under the contrast of the snow, they were extremely dazzling.

They are actually not formal, but they are really ghosts, they are the second and third junior high school who have been hunted down by Wen Luochen for several months.

Originally, after the second and third junior high school escaped, Wen Luochen, who had been chasing for a while, seemed to be a little sober, and was ready to bring the body of his sister Wen Qingjue back to Qishan, planning to settle his sister first. But the paradox happened, someone stole Wen Qingjue's body right under his nose. He exchanged a move with the man, but he was actually forced back dozens of feet by this person, and the man turned into a cloud of green smoke wrapped in Wen Qingjue's corpse, and disappeared in an instant.

Wen Luochen, who had already cleared up his mind a little, immediately became confused again.

Wen Luochen is now a Great Heavenly Master of the Unified Realm who has entered the demon in one step, and his combat power is so high that it is unimaginable, it is really unimaginable that someone can force him back now.

The theft of Wen Qingjue's body made his mind even more confused, and he thought that this was the helper invited by the second and third junior high schools, so he followed the trails of the second and third junior high schools

Come.

The second and third years of junior high school once broke the 'shadow' to survive, Wen Luochen detained this part of the ghost at that time, this ghost has a sense of his own subject, and always wants to return to the main body, so, once close to the two ghosts, the ghost will let out a cheerful squeak.

In fact, the two ghosts also want to retrieve this part of the ghosts, not that this part of the ghosts is important to the two ghosts, but mainly because there is a sense of incompleteness in their hearts that has been cut off. However, it is one thing to desire completeness, really let them snatch this part of the ghost shadow from the hands of Wen Luochen, who is crazy about demons, and give them 10,000 ghost guts, and they don't dare.

With this 'tracker', I ran for several months in the second and third years of junior high school, and still did not escape the pursuit of Wen Luochen.

Wen Luochen is now a rat taboo, and he doesn't dare to kill the two ghosts.

He wants to ask them about the whereabouts of his sister Wen Qingjue's body, which gives the second and third junior high school an opportunity, every time the two ghosts use desperate tricks at a critical moment, Wen Luochen is afraid that the two ghosts are really gone, and his sister's corpse will always be lost, so he will stop in time at the critical moment.

In the frenzied escape of the second and third junior high schools in the past few months, not only has the escape technique been greatly improved, but there are masters like Wen Luochen who have forced the two ghosts to the brink of falling countless times, and the realm of the two ghosts has also grown by leaps and bounds. Of course, this rapid growth is not enough to deal with the one-step demon Wen Luochen.

Tonight, the two ghosts rushed into the camp of the blue-blooded followers with great fanfare.

"Who is sneaky? trespass into the blue-blooded camp, take it for me. A ten-master in charge of patrolling shouted, and after a burst of scimitar unsheathed sounds, he led his men to quickly surround the two ghosts.

The two ghosts didn't look at these people in front of them at all, and chatted to themselves.

"In the second year of junior high school, let's make a bet, see who will kill more people before Madman Wen comes?" said the hoarse ghost voice of the fat ghost junior high school.

"In the third year of junior high school, bet on it, who is afraid of whom? But what if you lose?" said the thin ghost in the second year of junior high school.

"I lost, I called you brother, you lost, you called my brother. The fat ghost said in the third year of junior high school.

"The third year of junior high school, are you stupid for me? I was originally your brother, I suffered too much, don't do it, let's say another one. The thin ghost is not stupid, and shouted in his thin voice.

"In the second year of junior high school, you were my brother, did anyone ask me when I was born? Did I agree at the time? If someone asked for my opinion at that time, I would definitely not agree. Now we are brothers with our ability, which is convincing, right?" said the junior high school with a very reasonable look.

"It seems to make sense, then I'll convince you......" Before the second junior high school could finish speaking, the leading ten masters interrupted him impatiently, "Brother."

Brothers, it doesn't matter if he's a human or a ghost, let's hack him to death. As he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and a cold light reflected by the full moon scimitar shot into the eyes of the second junior high.

With the moment the Ten-Captain made his move, the rest of the people also began to attack in the same way.

The second year of junior high school saw a flower in front of him, and the full moon scimitar had already come to him.

"Huh!"

The knife passed through the body of the second junior high school cleanly, but it only passed through the body that was an afterimage left in place and a wisp of black smoke that did not drift away.

"Boy, the knife is quite fast!" Chu Er praised in his mouth, the person had already appeared behind the Ten-Commander, and there was a bloody handprint in the back of his heart, and with a "sigh", the Ten-Captain didn't say a word, just lying on the ground motionless.

At the same time as the second junior high school started, the third junior high school also began to kill, and when the two of them were killing, they seemed to want to make some noise, and while they were moving, they let out a terrible ghost scream in their mouths, and they didn't seem to be worried about being besieged, you know, in the face of ten blue-blooded followers, of course they were at ease, if it was hundreds or thousands of well-trained blue-blooded followers,

The two ghosts are equivalent to facing a warm dust.

These blue-blooded followers, some people hold knives, some people hold crossbows, some people hold shields, both offensive and defensive, the coordination is seamless, a group of five, a long-range attack with a strong crossbow, a scimitar with a close function, and the scimitar can also attack with a flying knife in the range of ten zhang. At the same time, he recited the Wind Spell, and with the blessing of the Wind Spell, the speed of movement instantly increased several times.

The two ghosts were caught off guard by the blue blood guard, and quickly killed the ten people in front of them, five for each person. However, the second, third, and fourth teams rushed to hear the news.

It's getting harder and harder to kill, this is the true strength of the blue-blooded servant, this kind of fighting, the two ghosts will be entangled if they kill three or four hundred people at most.

The two ghosts have killed fifty or sixty people by themselves, and they already feel that their combat power is declining little by little, these people are too difficult to kill, as long as they are not dead, they will try their last bit of strength and play the trick of ending up together, this trick is so ruthless that even the "ghosts" are afraid.

Crazy Wen, if you don't come again, we can't hold it anymore, the two ghosts glanced at each other in understanding, and a message has been transmitted, the two ghosts have decided, insist on a cup of tea, and the crazy Wen will run for his life if he doesn't come.

"Crazy Wen, I don't usually want you to come, you come faster than the 'ghost', and now, I want you to come, how can you be like a turtle? The tall, skinny bamboo pole ghost screamed.

"Wen Turtle, Wen Wangba, where are you? Aren't you trying to kill your ghost third master? Come on! I'm here!" the fat winter melon ghost Chu San roared hoarsely.

"Two ghost cubs, they actually have the courage to scold the deity, the deity let the two of you survive today and can't die. As he spoke, the silver threads of Buddha dust swept over the sky.

When it finally came, the two ghosts looked at each other happily and smiled.

"Merge!" The merging technique of the two quickly turned the two into one person, and the two of them became one person not to fight with Wen Luochen, but to escape, once they merged, the escape speed of the two would increase several times.

And today, the way the two ghosts escaped was a bit weird, where there were more people and where they ran. Wen Luochen is now mentally deranged, as long as he can kill these two ghosts, no matter who is in front of Buddha Chen, he will get rid of them.

The two ghosts no longer killed people, and were bent on avoiding Wen Luochen's attack in the crowd, although the attack of the blue blood servants and Wen Luochen's attack made the two ghosts dangerous, but soon they were relaxed, because the dozen or so blue blood guards in front of them were cleared by Wen Luochen and Buddha dust.