Before dawn, a group of people and horses galloped on the mountain road.

"Brothers, after this mountain road is completed, there is South Wind City in front of you. "The tall mountain rode a tall horse, galloping in front of its head.

"Big brother, is it really as you said, the fog is in the South Wind City?" Ganqu Zema rushed to Gao Dashan's side, frowned and asked. He was extremely puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know where the news of Gao Dashan came from.

"Second brother, don't worry!" Gao Dashan turned his head to look at Gan Qu and said, "Second brother, I know that you are wondering where I got the news in your heart, but I won't talk about this matter for the time being, and the second brother will know when he goes." ”

Ganqu listened to Gao Dashan's words without saying anything, although he was slightly puzzled in his heart, he didn't think much about it, and nodded at the moment and said, "Well, I listen to my eldest brother." "These days, several people get along with each other and trust each other more. Everyone has their own secrets, and Ganqu himself has things that he can't say, so he doesn't have any guilt in his heart. Although Ganqu's strength is stronger than Gao Dashan, he is not as good as him, and he admires this big brother very much in his heart.

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I haven't returned to Xuanjinzhuang, and it's been a whole night. He lurked in the darkness, and several masters in the village were not aware of it.

Lights began to shine on the horizon, and another dawn came.

Wuhui didn't find Min'er, but it was already dawn, and he had to leave. He took off and suddenly fell into a quiet courtyard. There were three or four rooms in the courtyard, and in the sense of no return, two of them had a breath, apparently someone lived here.

Without looking back, he swept to the window, and through the slightly open window and the slight light, he suddenly saw the four disciples of Old Man Yan who were sleeping. The four of them seemed to have been drunk last night, lying on the edge of the bed indiscriminately, or simply lying on the ground, sleeping extremely unsightly.

Without turning around, he swept towards another room. The windows of this room were tightly closed, and an iron lock hung from the door. Wu Hui frowned slightly, reached out and pierced the yellow paper pasted on the window, a slight smile appeared on his face.

Min Er was lying on the bed at the moment, but one of her hands was locked to the head of the bed. Without looking back, it was not difficult for him to cut through the iron lock, but the sound between the chops would definitely attract the masters of the village. When the time comes, it will be besieged, and it will be difficult for him to ensure Min'er's safety.

His face was slightly gloomy, and he was a little hesitant in his heart.

Just as he was making up his mind and holding the pitch-black long sword, three figures appeared in the courtyard one after another.

Turning around, he didn't expect to be discovered by the enemy so quickly, "In this case, it will save me another trip." His eyes swept around the three of them, and he already had a general feeling in his heart.

"Hehe, Shi Tianwang, you see, he not only came, but also came early. Old man Yan had a smile between his eyebrows, he knew in his heart that before this moment, although Shi Potian didn't say it, he still didn't believe him much in his heart.

"Haha, wonderful, Brother Yan is really not missing!" several people laughed.

Wuhui frowned slightly, he only felt that the other three obviously didn't take themselves seriously. His mind was racing, so he took the opportunity to catch them off guard. He is a killer and never desires to be recognized for his strength, so that it is beneficial to himself.

"I've heard for a long time that my friends in the Tao have spread this fog to the gods, and I want to see it today. Shi Potian carried a big knife and was eager to try.

"Hehe, then Brother Shi will fight the front battle. After Qi Congxuan finished speaking, he and Old Man Yan scattered left and right. It seems that it has been arranged a long time ago, and the three of them divided into three directions and surrounded Wuhui in the center.

Standing quietly without returning, there was a faint and uncertain artistic conception. His eyes were extremely bright, staring at Shi Potian, who was a foot away and carrying a big knife. Shi Potian's battle intent rose, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, almost wanting to rise into the sky.

"Drink!" Shi Potian shouted, the sound was like a tiger's roar, he took a step forward, and slashed down, and suddenly a knife light nearly two feet long lit up, and pressed towards the top without looking back. This knife can be described as the first to snatch people, and the momentum faintly suppressed the opponent.

Without returning his eyes, he raised slightly, and the black flame came out of the sheath, drawing a dark light, like a black rainbow, and suddenly blocked the knife light. Shi Potian laughed, "Okay!" Seeing that he had no reply, he caught his knife lightly, and not only was he not afraid in his heart, but his fighting spirit was even higher.

Another slash, the stone breaking the sky knife method is atmospheric, one knife after another, with an indomitable momentum, slashing down towards no return. The Black Flame Sword danced, bringing up the Dao Black Rainbow, with a faint momentum and ease. The two were separated by a kilometer, and they only used swords and swords to attack and resist, and they did not fight close to each other.

Both sides are trying to find out the details of the other.

Shi Potian's face was slightly gloomy, and although his knife was fierce, it seemed that he could not move half a step without turning back. Old man Yan and Qi Congxuan glanced at each other, and joined the battle group, one left and one right.

In this way, the three of them fought and did not return, and the fight became dangerous.

Old man Yan used a soft sword, this soft sword was made of some rare treasures, it was extremely flexible, and the sharpness was no less than that of ordinary long swords, and even surpassed.

Qi Congxuan's envoy is a big mace, which is divided into three sections, and the silver light is shining. It is rare to see a big mace, and it is very rare for a warrior to choose a big mace as a weapon. Relatively speaking, the broadsword and long sword are the most common blades.

Seeing that the two of them were unusual, they suddenly became a little wary in their hearts. The three of them struck together, dodged without returning, and slashed at Old Man Yan with a pitch-black sword in his backhand, obviously, the soft sword that was difficult to find posed the greatest threat to him. Old man Yan is an old man, he watched Wu Hui fight with Shi Potian before, and he already knew the power of the other party's sword, so he only cared about dodging at the moment, and did not take it hard.

Without returning, he attacked several sword lights in a row, and Old Man Yan dodged the past. Wuhui couldn't hold him for a while, so he had to focus his attention on Shi Potian and Qi Congxuan.

Qi Congxuan's big gong danced like a tiger, and from a distance, he only felt that the silver light was surrounding, and he couldn't see his figure. Without looking for the right time, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sword slashed towards Old Man Yan. Old Man Yan's body technique seemed to be excellent, and he flew away again. The sword light of no return turned, and Shi Potian was forced away again. He exerted eighty percent of his strength and poured it into the long sword, only to see that the originally black sword body suddenly emitted a black and red light. The long sword stabbed straight ahead, and the black and red sword rays seemed to be indestructible, piercing through the silver light that was surrounding Qi Congxuan's body, and stabbing him directly in the chest.

Qi Congxuan was shocked, and he couldn't dodge it in an instant. His expression was sad, and he struck his chest with a long sword without returning, as if he was blocked by some hard object, and he could not move forward. Qi Congxuan borrowed the power of this blow, and his body flew upside down, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood in midair. He reached out and stroked his chest, and several pieces of shards fell to the ground. He looked at the fragment with a sad expression. I don't seem to care much about my injuries anymore.

Wu Hui's eyes narrowed slightly, and Shi Potian's sword light attacked in front of him again, and he hurriedly swung his sword to resist the past. Shi Potian shouted: "Yan Lianshan, if you don't do your best, a few of us will have to explain it to him!" He had already seen in his heart that Old Man Yan was deliberately hiding clumsy, and he didn't say anything before he reached the dangerous place. But by this time, the situation was different.

"Well, you can do your best, too. Old man Yan said, and the soft sword went around again. Qi Congxuan paused slightly, and then joined the battle group.

The situation is the same as it was at the beginning.

Shi Potian slashed angrily, and he had already hit the real fire at this time, making ten percent of his strength. The figure of the body flashed back, and the long knife light suddenly slashed at the corner of the hut, sawdust flew one after another, and there was another door in the hut, but this door went straight to the roof.

Min Er opened her eyes and looked at Wu Hui and the other three people fighting in the courtyard, she was anxious, but she was helpless. Without looking back, he saw Min Er's expectant eyes, slightly distracted.

Old man Yan saw it in his eyes, where was he willing to let go of such a good opportunity, and suddenly the soft sword struck straight towards Wuhui's chest. Without turning around, the soft sword suddenly slashed through his arm, and he was slightly injured.

He was a little depressed in his heart, since Min'er saved him, he had the idea of not killing more. At least in front of Min'er, he didn't want her to see him kill.

But at this time, it is obvious that there is not so much to care about.

A sword swept across without a return, and the pitch-black sword drew an arc, and the three masters immediately flew away to dodge. When the three of them stood still, they saw the long sword raised horizontally, and their eyes began to burst out with black and red light.

"Be careful, he's going to draw the Excalibur!" Old Man Yan shouted. His heart was both expectant and frightened.

The black clouds rolled, suddenly obscuring the rising sun, and it was suddenly dark in the city of the south wind.

"Second brother, look!" Gao Dahe pointed to the sky and said excitedly: "It's the divine sword, it's the divine sword in the hands of the mist, I've seen it with my eldest brother before." ”

Ganqu's heart sank slightly, and with such a strong fluctuation, there was a faint fear in his heart, but it was replaced by firmness in a blink of an eye.

"I can't avenge my master and repay his old man's kindness, it's a shame for me to live!" Gan Qu thought to himself, his eyes looked at the South Wind City in front of him, and he only thought about the word revenge.

In the hut, Min Er looked at the backless and gradually blurred.

Without looking back, the sword flashed, and the sword had already pierced Old Man Yan's chest. Old man Yan was shocked in his heart, and the speed of this explosion was simply beyond the limit. He had to turn around in a hurry, and the sword slashed across his chest, slicing half of his body, and the soft sword rolled down to the stone slab with his right arm, making a little noise.

His eyes were black and red, as if he was a devil from hell. Qi Congxuan shouted, his body flew up, and he fled directly. No return threw out a sword light, Qi Congxuan's speed was really worse than the sword light. The sword light swept through, and Qi Congxuan suddenly screamed and fell down. An entire left leg fell off his body and rolled onto the stone slab.

Shi Potian's battle intent at this moment had long been replaced by fear.

He secretly hated in his heart that he shouldn't have come here, he had mixed up his reputation for half his life, and he had practiced martial arts for half his life, and he might have to end here.

He held the knife in his hand, his eyes fixed on him a foot away. The light emitted by the pitch-black divine sword turned his greed into fear. The silence in the courtyard is terrible, and the darkness is terrible.

Shi Potian swallowed his saliva, he had already made up his mind, at the last moment of his life, he would definitely use all his skills and send out the strongest sword in Shi Tianwang's life.

Without turning around, he looked towards the hut. The bed was still there, but in the dark, Min Er's figure was gone. He was startled, his body swept towards the roof, and when he looked around, he saw a white-clothed figure flying in the darkness, and the morning sun shone on him, and the light reflected was so bright that he couldn't see it clearly.

His figure became blurred, and he left the courtyard and chased after the white-clothed figure. His speed at this time, after instigating some kind of secret method, was already nearly twice as fast as usual.

But the speed of the figure in white was obviously no less than his own. One after the other, they chased straight into the mountains without looking back.

When the four of Ganqu arrived at Xuanjinzhuang, except for the two big masters who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and the four young men who were crying to themselves, only Shi Potian was left standing in the courtyard.

"Ah, Senior Yan. Gan Qu walked over and looked at Old Man Yan, who was half of his body covered with blood and flesh. Yan Lianshan once went to the Divine Sword Gate to participate in the Divine Sword Conference, and Gan Qu naturally recognized him.

The four young men turned their heads to look at him, and the stubble young man Chongbiao asked, "I don't know who Brother Tai is?"

"In Ganqu of the Lower Divine Sword Gate, how many are the disciples of Yan's seniors?" Ganqu reported to his family and asked eagerly.

When several people heard this, their faces were ashamed, and they wanted to nod their heads to admit it, but they felt that they were really sorry for their master for what they had done before.

Gan Qu looked at the expressions of several people, and guessed in his heart.

"Ah, Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you?" The two brothers of Gao Dashan ran to Shi Potian's side, looked at Shi Tianwang who was standing there in a daze, and immediately shouted. When Ganqu heard this, he hurriedly walked over. It was as if he had lost his soul, and he didn't respond to everyone's inquiries at all.

"Big brother and fourth brother, is this your uncle?" Tie Lian asked.

"Well, exactly, it was Uncle Shi who delivered the news to us before. It's just that Uncle Shi is obviously not injured, but what is going on?" Gao Dahe said, extremely concerned between his words.

Just ask the four of them. Tie Lian pointed to Chongbiao and a few people, walked over and said, "Four brothers, I don't know what happened before, can you tell me and others?"

"Oh, four brothers, it's like this..."Chongbiao recounted the incident, but he was very frightened in his words, and said that there was no return like the reincarnation of a demon.

"Can you see which direction he's leaving?" asked Ganqu.

"Over there. Chongbiao pointed in a direction, obviously they were in the house, and they also saw that they had no way to fly upstairs, and then left.

"Brothers, I want to catch up with them now, and I'll stay soon. Ganqu said a little impatiently.

"Second brother, it's been tea time since the fog left this time, even if the second brother is in a hurry to chase it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch up for a while. Tie Lian couldn't help but say.

"Hmph, if you can't catch up, you have to chase it, do you just do nothing here, just wait?" Ganqu said a little louder.

"Second brother, don't lose your temper, we still need to sum up this matter. The third brother is right, if you chase after the second brother, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch up. It's better to wait, wait for the master to wake up, we asked the master and then make plans. "Gao Dashan's words are very calm.

"Well, that's what Big Brother said. I was a little uncomfortable in my heart before, and a few brothers should not be surprised!" Gan Qu calmed down and agreed with Gao Dashan's idea.

"Hehe, the second brother is outside. Several people looked at each other and laughed.

"Well, that's good. Let's first take a look at what happened in the village before, and then ask about it in detail. Gao Dashan had an idea, and the brothers went their separate ways to investigate.

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Let's say that there is no luck and strength all the way, and I chase the figure in white. The figure in white seemed to be no less fast than him, and the two of them ran from the wilderness to the deep mountains and dense forests. At this moment, the light of the morning sun does not shine on the mountains, and the fog in the mountains is surrounded, and even the shadows of the trees cannot be seen in the extremely thick places.

This white fog has no effect on Wuhui, because he has lived in a thick fog since he was a child. But the white-clad figure also seemed to have some kind of magical way to discern direction in the fog.

Finally, after turning a few cols, the white-clothed figure stopped. There was no turning back, and it stopped a foot away. I saw the water vapor rising here, and a waterfall with clouds and mist hung in front of it, and the waterfall rushed into the pool, splashing countless water mist.

The figure in white placed Min Er on a boulder, and at this moment Min Er was already asleep. He turned his head, and a handsome young face appeared in front of Wu Hui. Wu Hui stared at him quietly, with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

"You don't have to pretend to be deep, I know you can hear and speak at this moment!" said the young man in white with a smile on his face.

A gleam flashed in Wuhui's eyes, but there was still no movement.

"You can keep up with me, you obviously have the strength of the Holy Rank. The Sage senses air fluctuations and can naturally hear sounds. Control air fluctuations and be able to speak. You don't have to pretend to be deaf and dumb!"

Wuhui stood silently for a long time, and a voice sounded in the air: "I'm just not used to talking, not pretending to be deaf and dumb." And it's not easy to talk like this. ”

"Haha..."The young man in white laughed and said, "I knew that you had reached the Holy Stage! I saw that you were the same age as me, but I didn't expect that you had really reached the Holy Level. “

"The same goes for you. "No return makes a sound by rubbing the air, and his tone is very dry. He looked at the young man in white with a pair of eyes, admired the strength of the other party in his heart, and wondered what the purpose of his robbery of Min Er was.

"Everyone calls you Mist, but I know that your original name is Ye Wuhui. The young man in white smiled and said slowly.

Wuhui's heart sank slightly, and he said, "How do you know?"

"Haha!" The young man in white laughed again and said, "You were born in a dark dragon, and I was born in a dark dragon." It's just that you're the killer of the Blood Dragons, and I'm a spy of the Black Dragons. ”

"Is the Black Dragon Group strong enough to use the Sage as a spy?" In the Black Dragon Group, in addition to the personnel responsible for sorting out intelligence, most of them are members who are looking around for information. The spies in the mouth of the young man in white refer to this part of the people.

"Hehe, why should Brother Ye be too serious!As far as I know, the Sage Killer in the Blood Dragon does not have Brother Ye. The young man in white talked eloquently.

Wuhui was silent for a long time before asking, "I don't know what your intentions are in holding this little girl this time?"

"Hehe, I don't have any intentions, I just want to see the legendary Killer Mist. In addition, my name is Fu Enqiu, you and I are the same age, and I don't need to be called Your Excellency, it sounds like goosebumps. The young man in white seemed to be extremely honest in his tone.

Wu Hui frowned slightly, he didn't believe that the other party really had no purpose.

Fu Enqiu looked at his expression and said, "Haha, since you don't believe it, then I have to really find a reason." He paused before saying, "Deep in this mountain is the legendary ghost forest, and I am very curious in my heart, and I have long wanted to see it." You are not weak, if you agree to go with me, I will let this little sister go. How?"

There was no reply, and he was silent for a while, and then said: "The depths of the ghost forest are extremely dangerous, even if you and I go, life and death are unknown." ”

Fu Enqiu smiled and said, "Brother Ye is too cautious, and the rumors may not be reliable." All you have to do is promise me, and I will give you this little sister. ”

Wu Hui looked at him in silence, his eyes shining faintly.