Eight or nine years ago, Shanxiao was just a tree planter who took care of the peach trees on the spiritual peak, and now, Shanmandrill is just a monk who travels all over the world, simply, if you want to say that he has any great ability, Yanwa can't see that this person has that blessing, but the old boy stands there is the wind and clouds, let the wind and snow blow, and even have the heart to reach out and beckon himself to go over to avoid the wind.

My day!

The little red man scolded, turned around and left, the wind was very strong, the mandrill naturally couldn't hear what he said, while dragging the dyed cang, who was almost blown away by the wind behind, to follow, while pulling gestures to talk to the person in front, but Yanwa ignored him after all, which made the monk a little embarrassed, and finally could only laugh at it.

When the three of them fell into the third layer of blood marks, Yanwa and Ran Cang obviously felt that the pressure here had reached the peak of their load-bearing, their backs could hardly be straightened, their shoulders seemed to be carrying tens of millions of catties of heavy objects, and every step forward had to be exhausted.

Shanxiao looked at the two poor people around him, and gestured, "Why don't you go back first?"

Yanwa didn't even look at him, Dye Cang was intentional, but he would not be a shrunken turtle at this time, dragging the people in front of him to advance unyieldingly, and the mandrill could only be speechless after the two second goods.

It's hard to say whether Banyuanjun will continue to stay in this place, if that ice crystal needs a cold environment, then he will most likely put it here and leave, but Yanwa's purpose is to find him first and then get the ice crystal, this process seems to be a bit troublesome.

But if it doesn't look like this, what should it be, the blood mark can only be found through the medium to find the smell of that person, the ice crystals are not mundane, and they will not leave any clues in the previous intersection, and now they can only move forward step by step.

However, it was not his intention to choose to say this idea at that time, the old-timers were naturally still old-timers, even if there would be some mistakes in some things, it could be understood as a matter of age, and in some key things, most of his predictions were quite accurate.

No, the three of them walked into the deep valley, and they watched the guy in a purple robe appear on it.

Purple is very conspicuous in white, and the red of Yanwa is a little dazzling in white, conspicuous and dazzling, so unexpectedly.

"Fuck you!" Huangquan's baby, who almost died, yelled at the guy above, but the wind and snow were so heavy that it was completely submerged as soon as she exited.

Banyuanjun looked at the few people below indifferently, he really didn't expect that the kid below would escape, and he didn't think that he would dare to run here to find death, hmph, could it be that something big happened outside?

Without saying a word, the two sides moved, the reason was that Yanwa couldn't hold back, and the red silk that came out of her hand went straight to the people above, but the speed could not catch up with the early years, and it was easy to be dodged by others, the angry boy gritted his teeth, and was about to pounce on the guy to scratch the guy, and was dragged down by the mandrill, "Are you looking for death?!"

Yanwa, who was being held by death, opened her mouth and bit him, "Let go!!"

Of course, the mandrill would not let go, even if it was bitten and twisted the old face, and kicked the person who was still sheltering from the wind behind him, "What are you still doing in a daze?"

The old boy was a little unbearable, so he pulled the baby back who was still struggling, pulled the two red silk on the kid's body and ran to it.

However, Banyuanjun didn't seem to be willing to do anything with others, and when he saw people coming, he turned around and was about to leave, but Ran Cang was not a baby, his speed was unbeatable, and he was in front of that person in the blink of an eye, without saying a word, the silk in his hand stabbed at the man's throat, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't avoid it, and the purple-clothed man's neck was swept with a bloody wound.

It didn't seem to know this young man yet, Banyuanjun wiped the blood from his neck and grabbed the red silk that pounced on him, "Who are you?"

Ran Cang habitually hooked his mouth and smiled, "Your uncle!"

There was a hint of abuse in Banyuanjun's eyes, Dye Cang didn't have time to chew his tongue with him, he was satisfied when he became an uncle, and when the red silk in his hand was tight, he was going to hang the person opposite half to death, who knew that he was pulled by someone with his hand, full of strength, and his body followed a few steps forward, and before he could react, his chest was slapped hard.

A mouthful of stuffy blood spurted out, and Dye Cang, who had suffered a loss, was beaten and rolled back, rolled several times, and almost carried it down from above, seeing that the kid above was beaten by others, and the mandrill that tied the baby into a dumpling below called a few times, and Dye Cang was impatient with his howl, "You know why don't you come up yourself?!"

The mandrill pinched his little waist, "My master won't let me fight with others!"

My day!

Dye Cang scolded the guy below, and looked at the person opposite in a blink of an eye, Banyuanjun didn't rush to force him, he stood in the air and leisurely fiddled with the red silk in his hand, tied the wound in his neck, purple clothes with red silk scarves, this person looks very sassy!

The dyed cheeks twitched twice, did he let himself deal with him this time?

Why didn't you bring more people with you before that?

It's not a pleasure to be under pressure and have to fight with people.

At the moment, it was only said that Dye Cang was fighting with the man on it, and the sturdy baby who was tied up below chiseled a bite on the ankle of the mandrill, and he didn't let go of the bite, and the mandrill's painful ass squatted on the ground, smashed the thick layer of snow into a big hole, and pulled the kid's head out, "It's not that I won't let you go up, you will definitely be killed by others if you are virtuous now, I am doing this for your good, and you still bite me?!"

Yanwa didn't let go, the cold sweat came out of Shanxiao's brain, and the corners of the boy's mouth were torn out, "If you don't let go, I'll be annoyed with you!!"

The girl who was torn off her face was forced to pull it off, and she also had a piece of skin and flesh in her mouth, and the mandrill watched her ankle being bitten off a piece of flesh, and couldn't believe her eyes, "I was so kind to come over to help you, and you treated me like this, so I saved your life, and you repaid me like this? What kind of grudge do I have with you, and you want to hate me like this?!"

Yanwa spit out the dirty things in her mouth, bared the two fangs that were born at some point and glared at the person opposite viciously, and didn't say a word, Shanxiao looked at the guy with a mouth full of blood, and was already stunned, who would have thought that this guy would have this situation at this time, what the hell is going on?!