"What kind of smell is this......?" In the snow cave, the originally quiet atmosphere was quickly wafted out by the white-faced young man after pulling the lid of the white jade bottle, which made the few people who were sitting behind him snort with their eyes closed, and their expressionless faces instantly became complicated. ／／／

When they heard that someone from this wind was coming, they thought that there was a fish hooked, but as soon as they confirmed from the words of the white-faced young man that it was Lu De, the road bandit who had the worst mix in the Black Wind Mountain, they lost interest in the whole thing, and their happy faces were completely closed.

Don't Heifeng Mountain don't give black to his peers, even if they do, they don't have time to rob Lu De, this guy can't eat enough, robbing him, doesn't that show that we are worse than him.

Although Lu De is the boss of a road bandit's den, whether it is in terms of qi refining cultivation or identity, he is not as tall as anyone present, and they have no interest in this kind of underfed peers, and driving away Qingjing is what he is most anxious about.

So when Mochen and his party walked by, they didn't even release a single divine thought, and naturally they didn't find the three extra people in Ludd's team.

As for the insulting words of the white-faced young man to Lu De, they didn't hear it, they all meditated cross-legged, and there was nothing outside them, and they didn't have the slightest interest in this waste boss, but when they saw him suffocating, there was also an inexplicable coolness in their hearts, so naturally they didn't stop the words and deeds of the white-faced young man.

In this place, as long as it doesn't affect their prey waiting for them, what do other lovers do. For the white-faced young man sneakily picking up something and coming back, it was also miraculous that no one found it, and naturally no one stopped him from opening it.

It's just that the fragrance that suddenly emitted is a displeasure that makes them frown. As a martial artist, they instinctively have a trace of vigilance around them, and for those unknown things that suddenly approach their bodies, it is also instinctively unkind.

Although they understood that with the few around them, the cultivation was at least the Qi refining cultivation of the four stars of Chengwu, and there was no poison in the world that could make them fall for it silently, but they still couldn't change their minds.

This is like the light fragrance of Lan Yingxiang, under that defenselessness, they all inhaled it more or less, and their hearts were all sudden, and they hurriedly ran the exercises to check their bodies, and found that this fragrance seemed to be just ordinary incense, without the slightest toxicity.

Several people looked at each other, and their faces were instantly angry.

"Where did you pick up this thing, don't you know the rules of life!! Suppressing the cold sweat that broke out of his body, a middle-aged man closest to the white-faced youth was stunned, and his angry voice rushed towards the white-faced youth like thunder.

Although he understood that Naxiang was just a false alarm just now, but this brother actually made such a mistake, and he couldn't spare it, the key is that now he can't control his anger, and he doesn't want to spare it.

Feeling a momentum like a stone wall hitting him head-on, the white-faced young man didn't have any chance to react, and with a loud wind explosion, he was knocked out of the snow cave, like a cannonball, and smashed straight on the stone wall of the valley opposite the snow cave.

As soon as the blood spurted wildly from the "poof......" stopped, there was another uproar, and the snow that was loosened was pressed down the slope of the valley, burying the white-faced young man who was angry by the middle-aged man, only half of his head was buried.

cough cough, it's still fresh and can't stop spitting, although I can't cover it to see the current appearance, but you can imagine how miserable it was to spurt blood all the way over.

On the other side of the valley, the location of the original snow cave had been blown up by the blow, and the figures of the five people sitting cross-legged were completely exposed.

Sitting at the front, that is, the angry middle-aged man, pressed his hands on the ground, his body bent up, like a big eagle with wings spread, flew towards the white-faced youth, bent his claws into a knife, and even stepped on the tip of the snow under his feet like a shadow and flew down, and then pulled the white-faced youth back.

The valley is more than ten meters wide, and it only takes less than a few breaths for the middle-aged man to come back, making it completely impossible to see all his movements.

"Waste...... Third Master, I just sneezed and you flew so far and smashed our snow cave, do you know what to blame?"

Throwing the white-faced young man to the ground like mud, the middle-aged man looked at the snow cave that was half broken, and felt a little distressed, this was built with a lot of effort on their part, and now they said that it was okay, and it was broken by this one.

Don't be indignant, and there is no good anger in my heart, I originally just wanted to let this unruly son leave a memory, who knew that he was so useless, and he was knocked out by a burst of vitality.

He didn't know that the aroma that suddenly wafted into his nose just now made him break out in a cold sweat, and he almost returned to the west in a panic.

So he reflected how angry he was, and his emotions were uncontrollable for a while. The angry vitality blow had already used all his strength. If it weren't for the thick snow in the valley opposite, the white-faced youth would have died.

The white-faced young man, enduring the severe pain of almost complete dislocation of his body, opened his mouth coughing, as if he wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't come up with a complete word of "hehehe".

Now he really has tears and nowhere to cry, he originally wanted to pick up a good bargain, but now he is good, just for the broken jade bottle, he was actually knocked like this by the third master, and he was really unlucky to fall to the ancestor. What kind of iniquity have I had?

The few people sitting in the snow cave had already opened their eyes, and the white-faced young man who was knocked into the air and caught back could also see it clearly, but no one went up to say a word or save it.

They were naturally angry, although the fragrance that suddenly came out didn't scare them into dying like the third master, but it wasn't light, someone helped to get angry, of course there was no opinion. But I didn't expect that the third child would be so heavy, and he was so shameless that he just sneezed.

'Ya's ...... You've got such a big snort!'

The thick faces of several people couldn't help but shake, as a road bandit, that one didn't live on the knife, the white-faced young man was beaten like this, it was self-inflicted. It's just that such shameless bandit words make it difficult for them to say that they usually think of themselves as strong.

"Alright...... What kind of noise has it become, now this valley has been made like this by you, it will not have any hidden effect if you don't fix it, tell the brothers to come out and do things" Several people were dumbfounded, and the one sitting cross-legged at the back, and the oldest broad-bodied man stood up.

It was just when the ink dust divine thought swept over just now, the only one among the few people became a martial five-star, and I saw him take a golden scepter beside him and touch the ground lightly, and the field was instantly quiet.

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