The night passed peacefully.

On the third day of entering Jingchun Mountain, Fang Zixuan stood up, took off the tattered clothes on his body, changed into a set of short brown with blue on the top and white on the bottom, and then rode on the iron-boned horse and prepared to return to the path.

Although the wound on Fang Zixuan's back hadn't healed yet, at least the aura had recovered, because he didn't want to waste time here, so Fang Zixuan decided to continue on his journey.

At this moment, Fang Zixuan suddenly heard some slight sounds in the distance on the right, which seemed to be the sound of horses' hooves.

Someone.

Fang Zixuan suddenly became alert.

At the same time, the other party also seemed to hear the sound of the horse's hooves on Fang Zixuan's side, and then he should have stopped the iron-boned horse. Soon, the sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and it became clearer and clearer.

Well, that person rushed towards me, but it seemed that there was only the sound of the hooves of an iron-boned horse, could it be that the person was also alone? Fang Zixuan said in his heart.

According to this distance, Fang Zixuan didn't think about running away. If the other party's strength is stronger than his own, then he can't escape; on the contrary, if the other party's strength is not as good as his own, then what else can he run? What's more, there seems to be only one person over there, as long as that person is not Wuhou Perfect, or a strong opponent like the man in white in the tail Lu Pass, Fang Zixuan is still confident that he can deal with it. Fang Zixuan really didn't believe that a small place like Jingchun Mountain would suddenly emerge with a strong enemy who looked like a disciple of the Holy Land.

Soon, Fang Zixuan saw a young man in white running towards him on an iron-boned horse from a distance through the gap between the trees.

Fang Zixuan saw the young man in white, and the young man in white naturally saw Fang Zixuan as well.

Stomp and tread.

The young man in white stopped his horse when he was still ten zhang away from Fang Zixuan.

I saw that this person was dressed in a white suit, his hair was simply tied up with a jade hairpin, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his eyes were like cold stars, his nose was like Qiong Yao, his lips were like Dan, and his small and round chin seemed to have a special beauty that seduced people's hearts.

What a handsome jade-faced little Langjun!

The handsomeness of this young man in white is not a slightly masculine handsomeness in elegance like Wang Wenguang, but a handsomeness with a hint of femininity in the coldness.

This was Fang Zixuan's first impression of this young man in white.

As for why Fang Zixuan thought that this young man in white, who was more beautiful than most women, was a man, it was because Fang Zixuan saw the slightly raised Adam's apple on this person's throat. Other things can be fake, but the Adam's apple can't. In other words, if it weren't for this Adam's apple, then Fang Zixuan would definitely think that this young man in white was a peerless beauty, not a peerless beauty.

The young man in white also looked at Fang Zixuan, and saw that this person looked like an ordinary martial artist in both appearance and dress, the key is that this man in blue was just a military general's early stage of cultivation, which made the white-clothed young man feel a lot more at ease, because the white-clothed young man himself was a general's later stage of cultivation.

But soon, the young man in white reacted, a person in the early stage of a military general can be safe and sound in this Jingchun Mountain? If he didn't have any special skills, he would have died on the way a long time ago, how could he go deep into Jingchun Mountain like now.

Fang Zixuan's thoughts were similar to that of this white-clothed young man, and he felt that the person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary martial artist in the realm of martial arts.

Both of them looked at each other vigilantly, but neither of them had the intention of making a move for the time being.

Perhaps out of confidence in his own strength, Fang Zixuan smiled at the white-clothed young man: "This brother, if there is nothing wrong, then I will leave first." ”

After speaking, Fang Zixuan turned his horse's head and continued to run in the direction of the path.

The young man in white looked at Fang Zixuan, who seemed to be full of confidence, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

After thinking for a while, the young man in white also turned his horse's head and ran in the direction of the path. It wasn't that he wanted to follow Fang Zixuan, but that he was going to walk to the side of the path.

After Fang Zixuan heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from behind him, he couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him, sure enough, this young man in white was riding his horse towards his side, but the speed was not fast or slow, it didn't look like he was chasing himself, could it be that he was also going to the side of the path? Fang Zixuan said in his heart. However, Fang Zixuan still retained his vigilance.

After more than half an hour, Fang Zixuan finally returned to the path.

Hey, is this person on the same road as me? Fang Zixuan and the young man in white thought in unison.

It's just that being followed behind by a person in the late stage of a military general, Fang Zixuan always feels a little uncomfortable, he can't be vigilant all the time.

So Fang Zixuan couldn't help but turn around and ask, "This brother, you also took this path?"

"Is this path only for you to walk alone?" said the young man in white coldly.

"No, it's just that I always feel a little uncomfortable with you following me like this. Hehe, you are a military general in the late stage, and I am only in the early stage of military generals. Fang Zixuan sneered.

Although the tone of this young man in white was a little cold, but for some reason, Fang Zixuan couldn't raise his disgust for him. Maybe it's because he looks too handsome, the world of martial artists basically depends on strength, but sometimes you can also look at your face, such as Ximen Rou, Wang Wenguang and the likes of the man in white.

"Hmph. The young man in white snorted coldly, and then rode his horse and galloped.

Soon, the young man in white surpassed Fang Zixuan.

Seeing the young man in white's move, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but be a little surprised, he didn't expect this young man in white to look cold, but he was so understanding, or was he very confident in his own strength, even if I attacked him, he wouldn't be afraid?

In this way, the young man in white was in front and Fang Zixuan was behind.

Looking at the slightly slender figure of the white-clothed young man in front of him, Fang Zixuan suddenly shook his head vigorously, bah, he is a man, what is there to look at?

It's just that the young man in white is about twenty zhang in front of him, and Fang Zixuan's gaze will still inadvertently sweep over the young man in white.

An hour later, a group of people rode horses from opposite Fang Zixuan and the others.

When the six people saw the appearance of the young man in white, they couldn't help but marvel in their hearts, such a handsome little white face was really rare.

However, these six people seemed to be just ordinary warriors, not robbers, so they didn't embarrass the white-clothed young man and Fang Zixuan.

When Fang Zixuan staggered past these six people, he heard one of them muttering: "It's a pity, such a handsome person is actually a man." ”

For this person's words, Fang Zixuan felt the same way.

There seemed to be a lot of people walking this path today, and the young man in white and Fang Zixuan met three groups of people one after another, and the reactions of these three groups of people were similar to the six people before, which made Fang Zixuan's heart a little calmer.

Before you know it, it's already unitary time.

Because it was early winter, it was already starting to get dark.

Suddenly, the young man in white stopped his horse, and Fang Zixuan also stopped, because three people appeared in front of the young man in white and behind Fang Zixuan.

Fang Zixuan ran the Phantom Spirit Trick and took a look, one was in the late stage of Wuhou, two in the middle stage of Wuhou, and three in the early stage of Wuhou.

Looking at the formation of them outflanking before and after, Fang Zixuan knew that these six people were not good.