The madman heard the familiar sound of the harp again, gentle as a woman's whisper in her ear, the voice was quiet and indifferent, as if nothing in the world could interrupt it.

However, the sound of the piano stopped on its own.

The madman's brow furrowed.

"Why stopped. A leisurely smile faded from his face, and the madman showed a hint of panic, he was a man who did not change his face even when the sky fell, but at this moment he showed a panicked color, as if something big had happened.

"Here they are. The woman's voice drifted into the cochlea, the same gentleness, but with an inexplicable sadness.

The madman was silent for a long time, as if chewing on the woman's words, and after a long time, he spoke: "Let them die when they come." ”

The woman sighed and said, "You never kill." ”

The madman said in a deep voice, "I don't remember. ”

The memories of the past were just chaos in his mind, he didn't remember who he was, he didn't remember that he never came, he didn't remember what he was doing in this deserted place.

All he knew was that he couldn't go, he couldn't leave, like there was something here that he had sworn to protect.

The wind blows, bringing bursts of camphor incense.

Han Chuang and the others advanced in the woods, using their weapons to split the weeds and branches in front of them, and followed the wayfinder forward.

Suddenly, he saw a man sitting by a tree more than a dozen feet away, smiling at him, sneering and cold.

"You?" Han Chuang stopped and said in a deep voice, "You didn't leave!"

It was the madman who sat under the tree, he didn't run, maybe he thought he couldn't run, maybe for some other reason, but he didn't run, he sat under the tree, his back against the thick trunk, as if he was one with the big tree.

For some reason, a strange feeling rose in Han Chuang's heart, as if something was about to happen.

He peeked left and right, and everything was calm.

The heavy sword was in his hand, and the dark light of the daylight gave him some comfort.

"Why should I run?" the madman smiled, "Do you think that if I have lost my true qi, I will have no ability to resist?"

Could it be that he has other means? Or is he pretending to be calm and delaying time? Han Chuang thought to himself, but said, "I don't believe you have any other way. ”

Before confirming it, Han Chuang would never be frightened by speculation, he knew that if he showed a hint of cowardice, his opponent would magnify this mood without limit.

Just like a swordsman in the rivers and lakes, when encountering unpredictable danger, he will always slash someone, even if he sees it wrong, it is better than being cut by someone else.

This is the idea of the people of the rivers and lakes.

With his sword in both hands, Han Chuang was ready to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent on the other side, but at this moment, the madman laughed again, like a kind of ridicule of a winner to a loser.

What is he going to do? Han Chuang couldn't figure it out, he didn't know what a martial artist who had lost his true qi could use to block the heavy sword in his hand, and he was full of blood? That was the most ridiculous thing

"Ahh

An exclamation broke Han Chuang's thoughts, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see a rattan sticks emerging out of nowhere, wrapping around Wei Hongqiong's waist and hanging her whole body in the air.

"Miss Wei, don't panic, I'll save you!"

Jin Sanfu was holding a short knife, and was about to rush up to cut off the branches, when suddenly a few rattans shot from behind, also grabbed his waist, and knocked him to the ground.

Jin Sanfu still wanted to struggle to get up, but saw that his limbs were clamped by rattans, and the others wanted to help, and suddenly countless rattans shot at them.

Han Chuang really saw that these rattans were two fingers wide, the tips were sharp, and there were barbs on the surface, once they were entangled, it was difficult to get out.

A single rattan may not be difficult to deal with, only a sword or a knife is needed, as long as it is a warrior, it can be cut off, but this rattan is like an endless half, cut one, and another, until finally, hundreds of thousands of roots attacked together, entangled in the body of Lotus and others.

After all, there are only a few of them, so how can they reach thousands of rattans?

Even a person like Lotus was careless, entangled in rattan, wrapped in half like a mummy.

I only heard Zhang Xiaolin yelling: "What the is this, no matter how you use your true qi, you can't shake it open!"

Not only can't it be shaken, but it can't be used with fire, the red flame palm that Zhang Xiaolin is good at has no effect on the rattan, as if it is half of the water and fire.

Jin Sanfu also yelled: "Oh, Mom, there is a demon, it must be a demon clan, who are you?"

I heard a woman's voice in the void: "You don't care who I am, you just need to know that after entering this forest, life and death are up to you." ”

Jin Sanfu was furious and shouted: "I can't help my fart, there is a kind of you let my grandfather come down to see that I don't burn your forest!"

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by the rattan wrapped around him, and he could only make a whining sound.

Everyone was instantly captured, only Han Chuang was still supporting, and he saw him tossing and turning in the net made of rattan with a sword, constantly trying to break through these green shackles.

I heard the woman's voice sound, as if it were a silver bell blown by the wind.

"Don't waste your efforts, since you can get here, you can obediently tie up your hands, and I promise that I am in a good mood and can spare your life. ”

Han Chuang sneered while dodging: "Han has never been in the habit of being caught with his hands tied, let alone begging for mercy like a person who hides his head and tail. ”

"Hahaha," the woman laughed, and said, "You said that I hid my head and tail, then I will hide it and see how you can break free from my Thousand Wood Array!"

While speaking, up and down, left and right, there was a piece of rattan and made a row, like half of a neat arrow, shooting towards Han Chuang's body, Han Chuang saw this, and secretly complained in his heart: "Although this rattan can't help me for a while, I can't break free, and when I run out of strength, I will eventually be captured by her." ”

He looked around for a possible hiding place for the woman, but the woods were full of windy winds, and there was no trace of them.

Could it be that she will be invisible?

His eyes finally fell on the madman leaning against the tree, Han Chuang's eyes couldn't help but brighten, and he said secretly: "I'll arrest this person first, and then negotiate terms with this woman." ”

Pay attention, Han Chuang shouted, the heavy sword wheel was round, and a black light flashed in the air, like a meteor, and the sharp rattan that hit his body was immediately broken by the overflowing sword qi, but the rattan in front was strangled, and it was immediately made up for in the back, and after everyone was captured, the woman naturally had a lot of energy to deal with Han Chuang.

If it was an ordinary martial artist, even a martial artist like Lotus, it would be difficult to escape at this moment, but Han Chuang was not an ordinary martial artist, although he couldn't break free, he could use the gap in this moment to urge the serpentine instantaneous step.

In an instant, Han Chuang not only doubled his speed, but his trajectory was even more bizarre, and he instantly grabbed the madman's side, reached out and pinched his pipa bone.

At this time, the rattan struck him again, and when Han Chuang saw this, he did not panic, and shouted loudly: "If you dare to take another step forward, I will crush his pipa bone." ”

The pipa bone is a slender bone, extremely fragile, but this fragile bone is one of the most important bones of a warrior, once the pipa bone is crushed, no matter how powerful the kung fu can be.

Han Chuang's hand is also gambling, betting on the status of this madman in the heart of a woman.

Sure enough, the rattan stopped three feet away from Han Chuang, but it was still hanging in the air, and the sharp tip was still pointing at Han Chuang.

The woman's voice sounded: "I'll give you a chance, let him go, you can go." ”

Han Chuang glanced at the people who were wrapped like zongzi, and sneered, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

The woman's voice sounded again: "Then what do you want?"

Han Chuang said: "Let them go, and let him let go of the three people he captured." ”

"Impossible!" said the woman, "I advise you, don't take an inch. ”

Han Chuang didn't answer, and immediately pinched the madman's pipa bone with a strong finger.

"Stop!" the woman scolded, and the rattan immediately drooped, "Okay, I can let you and them go, but I didn't catch the other three." ”

Han Chuang frowned, and said sharply to the madman: "Do you let it go!"

The madman sneered: "I don't remember who I am, but I remember that I was never threatened. ”

Han Chuang was furious in his heart, and he was about to crush the lunatic's pipa bone, when he suddenly felt a gust of palm wind attacking, and it was actually the madman's palm!

Han Chuang was startled, and hurriedly responded to the palm, just as he heard a muffled bang, his body immediately flew upside down, and the originally hanging rattan instantly wrapped around his body.

The woman's voice sounded, and her tone was a little anxious: "How are you?"

The madman said, "It's okay. As soon as the words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The woman said angrily, "Is this called okay?"

The madman laughed: "Don't worry, you can't die." ”

Seeing that the madman looked full of confidence, the woman did not continue to investigate, but said, "What should they do?"

A glint flashed in the madman's eyes, "Kill." The coldness in the tone seeped into the bone marrow.

Han Chuang, who was entangled in the middle of the rattan, heard this, and secretly complained in his heart, and couldn't help but say to Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, what can you do." ”

Xiaobai said: "Yes, don't forget your sword pill." ”

Han Chuang's eyes lit up.

If there is anything that can keep him from getting out of trouble, it must be the sword pill formed by sword qi, which is sharp and indestructible, which is a good way to deal with these rattans.

Han Chuang was about to be relieved, when the voice of the slashing yuan sounded: "Wait!"

The madman said, "Wait!"

The woman was about to make a move, and when she heard this voice, she asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

The madman pointed to one of the vine cocoons and said, "There is a boy here who once spared me, and I can't kill him." ”

The woman let out a "grace", and the rattan that had been wrapped around Chop Yuan was released, and Chop Yuan knelt on the ground exhausted.

The madman pointed at him and said, "Boy, you once let me go once, I have clear grievances, they poisoned me, I will die, you let me go, I will let you go, they are two settlers." ”

Chop Yuan gasped, smiled slightly, reluctantly stood up, looked at the madman, and said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to clear up so easily." ”

The madman looked at Qi Yuan's face, and for some reason, as if a certain string in his heart had been touched, he said in a deep voice: "What else do you want?"

Cho Yuan sneered slightly, step by step, and said as he walked: "It's not so easy to clear up between us, and what you owe me is not so easy to pay off, why should I let you go?"

Without waiting for the madman to answer, he said to himself, "I let you go because I want to kill you myself." As soon as the words fell, I heard a whoosh, a small vine cocoon suddenly burst open, and the golden wire ring knife flew out of it, and at the same time, Chopping Yuan didn't know where to get the strength, and jumped forward, and his body was like a stretched bow in the air.

The woman suddenly shouted, "No!"

The rattan struck at the slashing element, and the speed was many times faster than just now.

However, after all, the woman came later, and the speed of the sudden outbreak of Chop Yuan was fast, when he grabbed the madman, the rattan was still far away, and Chop Yuan just arrived in front of the madman, and the golden wire ring knife also happened to fall in his hand, and at this moment, he only needed to take the life of the madman.

Many years ago, when Chop Yuan was still wandering in the southeast region, he got a name: one knife and two cuts. The person who dies at his hands is always cut in two, and there is no third possibility.

got this name, on the one hand, because of his high strength, there are many warriors who died in his hands, on the other hand, it is also because he never hesitates to use the knife, only the knife without hesitation, can be cut in two, in order to give full play to the maximum power of the knife.

At this moment, however, he hesitated.

The madman could see in his eyes the obvious hesitation, which blocked his knife, and finally, the broadsword, hanging over the madman's head, did not fall for a long time.

"That's it, I can't do it after all!" Chop Yuan sighed, withdrew his broadsword, and spread his hands towards the attacking rattan.

He knew that at the speed of these rattans, if he didn't block it, it would surely pierce his chest, and that was exactly what he wanted.

He closed his eyes, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a cool breeze in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, Han Chuang, who was supposed to be trapped in the vine cocoon, actually blocked in front of him.

"You-"

"Don't talk, you guy, you're just useless. ”

Han Chuang saw that Chop Yuan didn't start, so he knew that it was going to be bad, and immediately broke out the Sword Pill, and the sharp sword qi overflowed, instantly severing the rattan wrapped around his body, without any stop, he jumped in front of Chop Yuan, the heavy sword was round, and the sword qi erupted out, twisting the rattan.

The woman was about to continue attacking, when she suddenly heard Han Chuang shouting, "Stop!"

Han Chuang pointed at the madman and sneered, "Do you know who he is?"

The madman stared at Qi Yuan, only to feel a vague familiarity between his eyebrows.

"Are you?" he stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed at the slashing yuan, unable to utter a complete word for a while.

At this moment, a woman walked out of the blue light, with green clothes, dark hair flying in the wind, and half fluctuating like water waves, with an indescribable pity and sympathy in her bright eyes.

Han Chuang's brows furrowed, and according to his eyes, he naturally saw that this woman was not human, and even she had no physical body at all, and what was in front of her was just an illusioned shadow.

He could feel the coldness from this shadow, like half of the coldness of the corpse, colder than the cold ice, and he could also feel a gust of yin wind, as if the yin qi between heaven and earth would gather half of the woman's body.

He paid attention to the woman, but the woman didn't pay attention to him, but pointed to the slashing yuan and said, "You, who are you?" Her voice trembled, and her voice was old, as if she had lost the sharpness and liveliness that a double ten woman should have.

But Han Chuang knew that she was the woman who was manipulating the vines behind her back, a dangerous woman.

"Who are you?" said the woman, pointing at Cho Yuan, tears streaming down her eyes.

For a moment, it was as if all the tension had disappeared.

Chop Yuan was silent, he lowered his head for a long time, and finally raised his head, pointed at the madman and said, "I am his son." ”

"Son?" the madman's eyes were confused.

He didn't remember what happened before, but it didn't mean that he forgot the meaning of the word son, he suddenly sounded, the reason why Cho Yuan's eyebrows were so familiar, wasn't it just to taste himself as he saw it in the bronze mirror?

His body trembled, his hands were entangled under him, and he didn't know where to put it, but the woman, on the other hand, held the chopping yuan in her arms.

When Chop Yuan was puzzled, the woman quickly gave the answer: "You are also my son!"

The madman was stunned, and he heard something incredible from the woman's mouth. "He's my son, and he's your son, so what about you and mine?"

The woman raised her head, smiled gently, stroked the madman's cheek covered with vicissitudes with her right hand, and said, "Fool, I am your wife. ”

"Wife—ah!" the madman muttered the word, and suddenly felt a pain in his head like a pinprick in his head.

"What's wrong with you?" the woman asked urgently.

The madman didn't answer, his world was spinning, and there seemed to be a voice in his head, constantly telling, telling of his past, telling of his present.

Han Chuang immediately put his hand against his back and took out a wisp of true qi to check.

Chuyuan asked anxiously on the side, "What's wrong?"

Han Chuang shook his head, "I'm afraid the body of the living dead is different from the body of the human body, I can't feel his meridians. ”

"What about him?"

"Don't worry, there won't be a problem. ”

Han Chuang's smile calmed Qi Yuan's mind, but a pair of eyes were still staring at the madman.

He watched the madman hold his head in pain, watched him tremble from pain, and watched his clothes wet with cold sweat.

His eyes were moist too.

The madman seemed to feel the gaze of Chopping Yuan, and gradually calmed down, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his brows furrowed or stretched from time to time.

The woman patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Don't worry, Ding Yang will be fine." ”

Han Chuang's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "He is really Hu Dingyang." ”

The woman smiled, looked at Han Chuang and said, "Do you know his name, then you must be the Hu family," sighed, and said, "Say, what does the Hu family want to do to us." ”

It can be seen that after meeting Chop Yuan, the woman also gave up resistance.

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "I'm not from the Hu family. ”

The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Then you must have something to do with the Hu family." ”

Han Chuang said: "It's really related. ”

The woman said, "What do they want?"

Han Chuang stared at the woman and said, "You misunderstood, although I am related to the Hu family, I am not here because of you, but I am very interested in knowing your relationship with the Hu family." ”

The woman also stared at Han Chuang, as if judging the truth of this sentence in her heart, and after a long time, she finally sighed and said, "My name is Yue Yiping, not a human, but a demon." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Qi Yuan worriedly.

What she was most worried about at the moment was that Chop Yuan couldn't accept having a mother who was a demon clan, but she didn't expect that Cho Yuan didn't react at all.

Han Chuang opened his mouth and said, "Madam Yue, we have no prejudice against the demon clan, and the master of Chopping Yuan informed him of the truth at a very early age. ”

Yue Yiping breathed a sigh of relief, but when she heard the word master, there was a touch of sadness in her eyes.

"Your master is Tianjizi. She said, her voice muffled.