The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was not the chains that roared like the souls of life, nor the violent and bloodthirsty faces, but the eyes that shimmered red, and the dense fog in the forest was also intimidated by these evil eyes, and the moment they appeared, they were far away...

Dirty and ragged clothes, walking barefoot alone, entangled in iron cables, two lute hooks behind him, the disgusting smell of blood emanating from his body, the hair of the shawl has not been washed for many years, and has long since formed a knot of hair, falling on his forehead, covering his dirty face, but the pair of evil eyes swept everything in the forest, and looked coldly at the people with different expressions.

The red-robed disciples of Xudu, how could they recognize who the person was, under the intimidation of its momentum, they avoided it one after another, and even the sword ten parties were under the strong pressure of this person, a little fine sweat appeared on the corners of their foreheads, and they slowly moved, wanting to protect Murong Qing beside them, but when they saw the expression on the face of the woman beside them, their thoughts immediately sank.

This charming woman, above her pretty face, there is no previous frivolous float, the eyebrows have long been sad into 'one', her eyes are slightly red, and her eyes don't know when, she has already shown a little bit of crystal, Xu is still in the red robe, and the strong enemy is still there, but she is trying to control the tears in her eyes, not letting her fall, biting her lip with her teeth, under restraint, she has already shown blood marks, and faintly, the red blood oozing out has gone down her lips, caressing her charming face, and falling down.

There is no need to speak, seeing Murong Qing's appearance, Jian Shifang has already guessed the identity of the person, but there are still doubts in his eyes... That person is said to be the most amazing and brilliant existence in Murong Valley, not to mention the martial arts realm, it is that handsome posture, and I heard that it also made the woman in the valley crazy for him.

The person who can break through the dense fog and come is completely different from the legendary person, regardless of appearance and temperament, it is the scarlet long sword that is known as the first swordsmanship under the valley master, and he has never seen it, only the double hook of the pipa behind him, flashing with the meaning of killing the cold.

Previously, in the city of Xudu, Jian Shifang had tried to mention this person, but was interrupted by Murong Qing, and at this time this person appeared, I don't know if it was this coincidence or the city lord did it deliberately.

Jian Shifang had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but the person who came did not stop, he had already arrived, and his evil eyes finally stopped, and he met the eyes that had been thinking about him for many years, and the cold breath in his eyes disappeared slightly, and he was about to speak, but he saw his naked and dirty and bloodstained feet... With an inferiority complex in his heart, he gritted his teeth and turned his head sideways, avoiding the moving gaze.

"It's been ten years... Unexpectedly, time is like an arrow...", muttering to himself, the visitor turned his gaze to the person who was also shocked.

Seeing the flute-wielding guest's tall figure, as it was back then, he did not leave the slightest trace of time on his face, but it was those eyes that could see the cultivation of the martial realm, and he was even more prosperous.

Also seeing people, not only Murong Qing, but also Chen Qingze, who was holding a long flute, also saw the shadow of the year from the eyes of the people, although his face and temperament have changed sharply, but the only familiarity in his eyes has not changed.

Chen Qingze couldn't believe that the young man who was full of chivalry ten years ago and beat him by half a move had become the evil appearance he is today, especially the blood stains on his ragged body and bare feet, as well as the deadly pipa hook on his back.

"White... Brother White?"

Xu is call by the name of the flute bearer, which made Murong Bai, who was murmuring from Wuzi, withdraw his thoughts, his eyes full of evil spirit raised slightly, withdrew his thoughts, looked at the flute-wielding man at the head, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth: "Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for ten years, you are still the chic and uninhibited appearance of the past..."

At this point, the conversation changed, and Leng Su spoke: "It seems that the ten years of guarding the valley have not rubbed away your wish back then... Why, it seems that I still want to break into the valley."

Before Chen Qingze could reply, Murong Qing behind him had already stepped forward, and a thousand words in his chest turned into a short word: "White... Senior Brother Bai, you... Hello!"

As soon as these words came out, the red robes of Xudu were already shocked on the spot, which could make the city lord of Xudu, Senior Sister Qing'er so out of shape, in Murong Valley, in addition to that senior brother Murong Bai, how could there be a second person, but this supreme genius, I heard that he had already died outside the valley when he was carrying out a mission in the valley, why did he appear here, and why did he become the ghost he looks like now... No one dared to ask, let alone approach, just because of Senior Sister Qing's question,

Xiu Shu's embarrassment made Murong Bai look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

"Hahaha..."

The madness in the sound, containing the meaning of violence, not only instantly shook Chen Qingze's meandering realm, but also made it difficult for those who were slightly lower in the field to resist, covering their ears and staggering, and even more difficult to do, immediately fainted on the spot... On the other end, among the inkers, there are those who vomit blood, and there are even those who can't resist this fierce breath, and their ears and noses have oozed blood.

Qi Ye, who was detoxifying and healing the girl in blue clothes, although the martial arts realm was improved, it was difficult to resist the crazy laughter like a lion's roar, and the hands of Zhengyun Needle also trembled, and Xue Hu beside him had already been shocked to the point that his body smelled unpleasant, but he just protected his heart, held on to the giant tree on the side, and strengthened his body not to fall.

The young man standing next to Chen Qingze, no matter what kind of person this seemingly crazy person was, seeing that the people of Momen, Uncle Li, Brother Xue and others were difficult to reach, and Lin'er who was fainting was even more anxious, he immediately used his internal force, and he was about to use the sword realm to disperse this person's thunderous laughter, but in the moment of exercise, he could hear the sound of the piano.

It turned out that Ye Linghan had already been secretly vigilant when he saw Murong Bai appearing, so when the other party laughed, he had already used his skills to stroke the qin...

The sound of the flowing water piano blocked the crazy laughter, and everyone in Momen on this side was calm, and finally staggered to stabilize their figures, and the mind of the ruler who was healing the girl in blue clothes was no longer disturbed, and he didn't care about the churning qi and blood in his body, knowing that this strong enemy would not stop there, and he applied needles again and again to heal the girl.

Seeing that everyone was temporarily at peace, when the young man cast a grateful glance at the third brother Ye who was caressing the qin, he stopped hearing the laughter, and the words also turned to himself.

"It seems that you are the one who doesn't know what to do and disturb the valley..." Although his face has changed, his mouth is still the same as ten years ago, with a bit of arrogance in his indifference, and the afterglow inadvertently swept past the bewitching woman who still looked at him fixedly.

The young man stood out proudly, although he did not speak, his starry eyes were not afraid to meet him... The appearance of the young man made the crazy Murong Bai stagnate slightly, although the clothes were different, the youthful spirit seemed to let Murong Bai see the red-robed figure that was invincible in Murong Valley ten years ago, except for the valley master.

"Teacher... His life is to give birth... Or die." His eyes moved slightly, but he still didn't dare to touch the gaze of the enchanting woman beside him, so he only turned his head sideways and asked lightly. Xiu Shu

Murong Qing obviously knew that Murong Bai's mouth meant 'he', but at this moment, Murong Qing was thinking about how to capture the young man in the valley, and he still said the same sentence as before.

"Senior Brother Bai... You've been all these years... I... I'm all the time..."

Courageous confession, fearless confession, but when he was about to exit, he was interrupted by a ruthless voice, his tone was still indifferent, but he was full of indifference, only sweeping the white robe with a sword beside her, the sword light was cold, the white robe was better than the snow, and the power of 'Zhaoying'... I don't know if it's jealousy, or inferiority, I don't know if it's gratification, or satisfaction, and the opening is still as the previous question, and the tone is a little harsh.

"To be born! Or die!"

was so indifferent, so that Murong Qing only felt that he had been desperate for many years, all of them had come to naught, what was the capital city, what merit, no matter what he did, it was nothing more than to see him again... The grievances are finally irrepressible, turning into unwilling tears, sliding silently, dripping into the dense fog that is avoided by fear of violence, piercing through the haze and piercing the heart of the stone.

With the sword on his side, how could he be willing to see the person in his heart suffer such a grievance, even if he had heard of this person, he knew that he was a rare genius in this Murong Valley, and under his anger, he immediately stepped forward.

"No matter what happened before, if you make Qing'er sad, you are the enemy of my sword and ten directions!"

Seeing this scene, it was like a scene of infighting, and the people in Momen on the other side could see the clouds and mountains surrounded by mist, and Chen Qingze and the others turned their eyes to the young man.

Gu Xiao frowned, when this person came, he thought that there would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect the enemy to attack, but he messed up the people in the capital first, but it was okay, he could take advantage of this gap to heal Lin'er, Uncle Li, and the people of Momen first...

After settling his mind, the young man temporarily threw Jian Shifang and the crazy man aside, glanced at Brother Chen and the others, and then slowly retreated to Qi Ye's side and spoke softly.

"Brother Shakuya, Lin'er... What about the poison?"

The corners of the forehead were covered with fine sweat, and he was finishing the last stitch on the girl's wrist, when he heard the young man ask, and exhaled the breath in his chest: "It's all right, no

If you can find an antidote, you will get twice the result with half the effort..."

When the young man heard this, he replied, "Don't worry, the antidote is on me, but I still need to work hard again, my elder..."

"Don't worry about this, Brother Mu, since I'm here, that brother's leg can't be broken, and he will definitely be able to recover as before... But..." Qi Ye naturally also found out, and among the crowd of Momen who escaped from the city, there was no figure of the head Qi Tianya and Senior Sister Yu Su Mei, and they hurriedly spoke to the young man.

What Qi Ye is worried about is what the young man is worried about, Uncle Li, Lin'er and Momen are all safe, but the two of them are missing, is it a coincidence, or is this Murong Valley Lord intentional...

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard that the crazy man had already spoken, but not at himself, but at the shadow sword master who was angry with the sword.

"I didn't expect that in just ten years, the matter in my Murong Valley has fallen to the point where outsiders can help... What immortal scrolls are still being learned, what fragments... Now that I'm here, what do you want..."

"Whether you used to be Tianjiao or the first person in Murong Valley's disciple swordsmanship, now I just want to tell you that Qing'er has me to guard..." The sword Shifang faced the crazy Murong Bai, there was no fear in his eyes, and the shadow in his hand also felt the master's mind, and the small seal on the sword body flashed with bursts of divine light, blending with the sword light, bursting out with a strong battle intent, and approaching the other party.

Falling flowers are intentional but how can they flow ruthlessly, Murong Qing's heart, as early as Murong Bai's body, even if he has lived up to the appearance of Tianjiao back then, but the heart of a woman has not changed because of this, seeing the 'shadow' relative, the enchanting figure flickered, and it was already in front of the ragged madness, without a word, just the coldness in his eyes, which made the heart of the 'Zhaoying' sword master like falling into an ice cellar...

"Qing..." was about to speak, but was interrupted by a merciless voice.

"Sword Shifang, Senior Brother Bai's words are very clear, the matter of my Murong Valley and the matter of the capital city has nothing to do with you, you go back to Lotus Mountain, Master, then I have my own explanation!" The cold of the woman is colder than the harsh winter in the northern land outside her Murong Valley.

Jian Shifang only felt that his blood was full of blood, and he was poured down by a basin of cold on his head, and he was stunned on the spot, and the corners of his lips squirmed for a long time and he couldn't say a word...

Looking at the red robes of the Xudu again, I thought that the legendary senior brother Murong Bai appeared and captured the people who escaped from the Xudu, and he was 100% sure, but he didn't expect that he had not yet captured people, and the two masters on his side had become infighting.

For a while, the red-robed people in Xudu, who didn't know how to deal with it, had to look at each other, and just when they were in a dilemma, they heard that Senior Brother Bai opened his mouth, but instead of going toe-to-toe with the 'Zhaoying' sword master, he spoke to the crowd of young people in Momen.

"If I make a move, not only will you die, but these people, no one will be spared, you might as well leave with me, or you can save the lives of your companions..."

Before the young man in the crowd could speak, Chen Qingze, who was holding a long flute, had already taken over the conversation for the young man, frowned and said, "Brother Bai... I don't know what you've been through... But..."

As soon as the words came out, I saw those eyes full of hatred and violence moving towards him: "Xiao Di breaks the water cloud, and the guqin soothes people's hearts... Back then, looking at the hometown of Zhuhai, you and I were not divided... Now that the ten-year covenant has arrived, how can you and I be superior..."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Qingdeng, who was still confronting the sword ten directions with cold eyes, looked worriedly, especially when he saw that Senior Brother Bai was ragged and barefoot, and now he was going to compete with the flute bearer, so he immediately wanted to speak out to stop him, but before the words came out, he heard that Senior Brother Bai had spoken again.

"But this time, we are both superior and determined..."

The word "death" came out, the ragged figure had moved, and the ghostly shadow set off a gust of fishy wind and swept towards the person holding the flute.

In the crowd of Momen, Qi Ye used internal force to connect Lao Li's broken bones in his knee, and was using a small jar of thick plaster brought with him to apply it to Lao Li.

Seeing that Murong Bai's temperament had already changed greatly, although Chen Qingze still cared about the feelings of the year, he made up his mind for the people in front of him, and wanted to be on a par with Murong Bai, and when he was about to do it, he heard the voice of the young man ringing in his ears.

"Since this person is coming at me, how can I let Brother Chen fight for me, and Big Brother will take care of everyone,

Let me meet this man..."

With the sound, not only the green shirt, but also the moon-like sword light in the young man's hand...

Perhaps the dense fog dispersed by fear of the mad man's momentum allowed the sunlight under the dome to fall into the forest, no longer lining the mysterious and abnormal place in the deep forest, but making people feel hopeful...