Outside the Weighing Valley, a few rays of light flashed, and it was a few of Xiong Youying's subordinates who went to block the intersections leading to the various peaks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Half an hour later, the auction conference in the valley came to an end, and the disciples of the Six Arts Sect came out in twos and threes, and most of the content they talked about was just in the valley, and the mysterious disciple slapped Xiong Youying's face fiercely, making him unable to get off the stage.

"If I were that junior brother, it would be really cool, even the relatives of the head faction would not give face, amazing!"

"Hey, who the hell did you say that person was, when did there be such a ruthless person among our four generations of disciples!"

"Although that person is quite rich, but according to my observation, his cultivation is only around the third or fourth level of qi refining, if he is caught by Xiong Youying, tsk!"

There are even a few disciples who don't know the height of the sky, and they are discussing going outside to try their luck, if they can find that mysterious disciple, rob the mountain swallowing stone, and sell it to Xiong Youying is nine hundred spirit stones, how many years can they do miscellaneous labor.

Hearing these words, Zhang Lifeng sighed, and said that the heroes work hard, and the mediocre have bad intentions, and they see that this is really the case.

That's right, Zhang Lifeng didn't leave the Weighing Valley, he turned around and entered the maze outside the Weighing Valley in front of everyone, just making a gesture to make people mistakenly think that he was leaving.

In fact, he has been hiding in the maze, lying on a mountain rock, crossing Erlang's legs, and relaxing his whole body to hide his aura, but fortunately, he is only at the third level of qi refining, and his spiritual power is low, hidden in the fog, which is difficult to detect.

People always predict what is going to happen and thus ignore what is going on right under their noses, and this is the psychological principle of "darkness under the lights".

Zhang Lifeng grasped the habit of people like Xiong Youying, thinking that he would definitely take the opportunity to run back to the safety of the mountain, but in fact, after he escaped into the smoke, he had been lying under the mountain rocks, quietly listening to all the movements in the valley.

After the commotion, most of the disciples in the Weighing Valley walked away, and the whole valley suddenly became quiet, the insects and birds called the mountain quieter, and the misty valley was peaceful.

Zhang Lifeng also sat up from lying down, thought for a while, or continued to lie down, after all, with his cultivation, it is impossible to find out if there are still people in ambush around, since it is not certain whether Xiong Youying will bring someone back to ambush, it is better for everyone to be patient, thinking like this, Zhang Lifeng took a dogtail grass in his mouth and lay down again.

Zhang Lifeng II is a human being, and he has been in the modern workplace for many years, and he knows that only by being cautious can he live longer, and he is now unfamiliar with this life, his strength is low, and he can only be a low-key person.

After two hours, two big men flew out of the bumps outside the Weighing Valley, wiped the dew on their heads, and scolded, "Mom, that kid must have run away, the third child, let's not wait stupidly, let's go find Boss Xiong together!"

The other man was also covered in dew, and scolded, "Yes, I didn't expect to kill such a short-lived ghost halfway, I hope Boss Xiong has caught him, otherwise our brothers will have to be people with their tails between their legs these days!"

The two big men complained to each other, got up and flew out into the distance.

Zhang Lifeng looked at the figures of these two people in the distance, his eyes rolled, thinking that this might be a bait to lure him out, and planned to wait for another half an hour.

Zhang Lifeng knows that patience should be a man's greatest virtue. There used to be a famous question in Japanese history, if the cuckoo bird doesn't sing, how will you make it sing?

Oda Nobunaga replied, "If the cuckoo doesn't cry, it's not a pity to kill it!"

Toyotomi Hideyoshi replied, "If the cuckoo doesn't cry, don't you want to cry!"

Tokugawa Ieyasu replied, "If the cuckoo doesn't cry, don't wait!"

Living long enough and being patient can often accomplish a lot of great things.

Half an hour later, another figure rose from the side of the Weighing Valley, galloping away into the distance.

Zhang Lifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body was running on the yang fire, drying the wet coat on his body, and walked out of the fog slowly, and said with a smile, "Play with me, you are still wrapped in diapers when I am a salesman!"

After speaking, Zhang Lifeng planned to gallop in the direction of Danfeng, after all, tonight was an eventful autumn, and it was safe and secure to return to Danfeng a moment earlier.

He ran three or five steps, and suddenly felt a strong wind in his back, and his heart was shocked, could anyone else be doing this stupid thing of waiting for the rabbit?

The urgency of the situation did not allow him to think, Zhang Lifeng pounced on a vicious dog, rolled forward, dodged the sneak attack from behind, and half-squatted and squinted at the people who attacked him.

I saw that under the moonlit night, in front of the valley, in the clouds and mist, a huge thorny vine rose through the sky, the branches were like a group of demons dancing, and a slender figure under the vine floated in the air, and her long hair fluttered in the wind.

Zhang Lifeng was about to reluctantly smile back, when suddenly the thorny branches rushed towards him, Zhang Lifeng dodged the blow one by one, and when he looked back, the thorny branches hit the ground and smashed out a horizontal gap, he couldn't help but be frightened, how could he still live if he fell on himself?

Not as afraid as Zhang Lifeng was, another thorn struck, Zhang Lifeng couldn't dodge, and at the moment of life and death, a "ice and water mixed Yuan Gang" erupted vigorously, wrapped in cold air, and condensed his body into an ice ball.

The thorny branches hit the ice puck, making two white marks, and the woman smiled when she saw this, "I have never seen such a stupid person, freezing yourself, isn't it for others to be slaughtered?"

After speaking, the woman waved her hand, and a thick thorn strip swept down from top to bottom, shattering Zhang Lifeng's ice layer of ice defense and knocking Zhang Lifeng out of the ice.

Zhang Lifeng's face was full of ice slag, and he also understood that there was no way to survive the frozen defense, so he took a big breath at the moment and waited for the arrival of the next wave of offensives.

Seeing this, the woman sneered, and the two thorns quickly attacked on the left and right, Zhang Lifeng saw this and did not retreat but advanced, the person in front of him was extremely powerful, there was definitely no life to escape, it was better to fight a way out.

The woman's fingers moved, and the two thorns turned towards Zhang Lifeng, who was sprinting.

Zhang Lifeng's left hand was filled with cold air, and it instantly condensed into a huge ice shield, and he advanced with a huge ice shield in both hands, and the two thorns were reopened by the ice shield.

The woman pointed her finger, and a thick thorn slammed horizontally, tearing the ice shield in half, but Zhang Lifeng's figure was missing behind the ice shield.

The woman looked up and saw that Zhang Lifeng had jumped high, a body of spiritual power was running wildly with fire spiritual power, and the yang fire in his right hand was burning, like a heavenly fire descending into the world, Zhang Lifeng in the fire was brilliant like a god descending from heaven, with a resolute and murderous face, this was a blow that Zhang Lifeng gambled on everything, the rabbit fought the lion, and he had to fight for his life.