Jia Junrong looked at Yi Si Miaomiao with a smile on his face, and his whole heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, falling into the hands of the fox spirit woman Lingji, begging for mercy, maybe he could die comfortably in the fox demon fantasy realm, but in the hands of Yi Si Miaomiao, Jia Junrong didn't think about it.

Sure enough, Yi Si beckoned and said with a smile: "Senior brother Nanming and Beiming, I'm afraid of seeing blood, can you do me a favor and break this guy's two hamstrings first."

The two brothers, Nanming and Beiming, were originally sent by the palace master to protect Yi Si Miao, sneered, and walked towards Jia Junrong: "Princess, what's wrong with this?"

Jia Junrong was stripped of his clothes, trembling all over, shrunk into a ball, his face was bloodless, and he looked at the southern and northern brothers who came over, and he couldn't control his urine.

Nan Ming and Bei Ming frowned, stood in front of Yi Si Miaomiao, and said with an ugly face: "Princess, this guy was scared to pee, and he didn't wear clothes, it's really disgusting, you can see that he directly shattered his tendons and tendons, and threw it into the water."

Yi Si Miaomiao's eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Just throw it into the water like this, it will be cheap for him, senior brother used the rope left by Sister Yufei and Brother Chenyi to tie him up, I haven't played enough with Ming Jiemo just now, I want to play with him."

Nanming and Beiming were a little embarrassed, looking at Jia Junrong, who was scared, she really couldn't say anything, and her own princess was a little more playful, and she didn't care about her image at all.

After just hesitating for a while, Nan Ming said, "Princess, wait a minute, I'll let him go to the water and wash it first, let it cover it with a few leaves, and then bring him over to the princess."

Kitana nodded and agreed: "Yes, princess, you are a holy body, you should have gouged out his eyes directly, but now it is this image again, you can't defile the princess's eyes anymore."

Yi Si Miaomiao's eyes rolled, she tapped her finger with her chin, and said, "Okay, then I'll be here, rest and wait for you."

Yun Lin and Wu Shan walked on an overgrown mountain road, Wu Shan was still envious of Yun Lin, and along the way, he firmly thought that the Heavenly Soul Palace's Yi Si Miao had taken a fancy to his young master.

Yun Lin said it several times, but Wu Shan still thought that there was nothing to do, and the more he explained, the more he couldn't explain it.

In the end, he had to move out of Yue Qingyao, Wu Shan took a sip of wine, and stopped a lot, saying that the young master's temperament had changed, it was good, and he couldn't live up to Yue Qingyao, besides, compared to that Yi Si Miaomiao, some places were still much worse than Yue Qingyao.

Yun Lin was speechless, speaking of Yue Qingyao, he turned to Yue Qingyao, Lao Wu, you are really good, just said that Yi Si Miao, how good is the hue, where is it.

Yun Lin glanced at the overgrown mountain road, saw that there was an open place in front of him, it was a flat land of mountains and rocks, turned his head to look at Wu Shan and said, "Go over there and rest!"

Wu Shan took another sip of wine, looked at the flat mountain and rocks in front of him, nodded, walked over with the young master, found a piece of gray stone that protruded from the ground, sat down, and exhaled a long breath.

After glancing at Yun Lin, who was also sitting on the stone next to him, he handed over the wine jug: "Young master, take a sip?"

Yunlin was not polite, took the wine pot handed over by Wu Shan, raised his head and poured a big sip, the wine in Fengyang City is still good, the authentic grain wine is brewed, the entrance is warm, but after that, it is the sweetness of the grain.

Wu Shan smiled: "Qingyao, that girl, according to the time, she should go to the Xuanjian Mountain Gate, right?" Don't know if it's right for you? Have you ever been bullied? ”

Yun Lin looked at the vast sky, in the Fengyang Secret Realm, he couldn't see the existence of sunshine and white clouds, just exuding the light of day, nodded and said: "According to the time, it should be almost there, don't worry, he can be directly accepted as a disciple of Xuanjian Mountain Gate by Elder Mutai of Xuanjian Mountain Gate, Xuanjian Mountain Gate will definitely pay attention to it, it should be Yue Qingyao bullying them."

Wu Shan smiled brightly, he was in a good mood, he didn't say anything more, he remembered Yue Qingyao's smiling face, and there was only a kind feeling.

The two of them rested on the gray stone for a while, and were about to hurry, but a coercive aura suddenly appeared, enveloping the two who had just gotten up.

Yun Lin and Wu Shan both felt that the flow of the qi in their bodies had become slow, and Wu Shan said in a deep voice: "Young Master, we have strayed into the formation and triggered the formation?"

Yun Lin frowned and said, "What? Mistakenly breaking into the formation? Someone laid it out?! ”

Wu Shan's face was solemn, and he nodded and said, "Yes, it must have been arranged by someone, but I don't know who it is?" Is it intentional or unintentional? ”

Wu Shan looked at Yun Lin and said, "Young Master, try your best to use the breath in your body, find an opportunity, break the formation, I believe that the person who arranged the formation has already felt it, and it will come out in a while."

As soon as Wu Shan's words fell, two figures came out from the surrounding grass.

Both of them are middle-aged, one in front of the other, one tall and one short, among them, the short, short, slender middle-aged sword cultivator man, on both sides of the waist, each hanging a foot of short sword, purple red, looks gorgeous scabbard.

A tall sword cultivator man with a beard on his face, a long sword on his back, a grim face, and a short and concise middle-aged sword cultivator man behind him, came to the front of the formation, looked at Yun Lin and Wu Shan, raised his hand, touched his beard, and said with a smile: "Two, we only want money, not life, how about it, do you want money or death?"

Yun Lin glanced at the tall sword cultivator man with a beard, and said with a smile: "Are you discussing with us?" What if I say both? ”

Wu Shan had already seen that the tall man with a beard and a sword cultivator was a pure sword cultivator, as for the short man in the back, a middle-aged man who looked short and concise, looking at his pace and momentum, it should be the same as the young master, the number of sword and martial arts practitioners, and the specific strength realm could not be seen.

The tall sword cultivator man with a beard on his face and a long sword on his back obviously didn't expect that Yun Lin would ask himself, a little confused, he and the short man, who looked short and concise, after breaking through the cave, he arranged the formation here, waited for the rabbit, waiting to enter the Fengyang secret realm, and the guy who was unlucky walked into the formation.

After waiting for most of the day, the formation was quiet and quiet, and there was no fluctuation at all, just when the two of them were about to fall asleep in the grass, they finally saw the figures of Wu Shan and Yun Lin.

When Wu Shan walked, his steps were steady, giving people a sense of vigor and stability, and at first glance he was a martial artist who took the road of asceticism.

As for Yun Lin, he couldn't see through it, his footsteps were slightly frivolous, his clothes were ordinary, not ordinary spiritual robes, his hands were empty, and he didn't carry a sword.

However, since you dare to come to this Fengyang Secret Realm, you must not be an ordinary person, this time the Fengyang Secret Realm is opened, there are no restrictions, there are countless people who come to hunt for treasures, if there is nothing to do, who dares to come in?

Big and small, the two sword cultivators are from the Tang family in Cangfeng County, tall, the sword cultivator man with a beard on his face is named Tang Zihu, short and short, looking short and strong, and the sword cultivator with a sword hanging on his waist is called Tang Luo.

Tang Zihu was asked by Yun Lin's words, he was a little confused, and after reacting, he felt that this guy was a little interesting, shook his head and said, "No, you can only choose one."

Yun Lin raised his hand and touched his chin: "No matter how you choose, there are regrets!"

The short, short and concise Tang Luo was already impatient, and said coldly: "Zihu, why are you mother-in-law, this guy is playing with you again at a glance, what nonsense, they can't get up after beating them, and they still need to choose?"

Tang Zihu came to his senses at this time, looked at Yun Lin and Wu Shan, and sneered: "Okay, you stinky boy, dare to fool me!"

Yun Lin just looked at the eyes of an idiot, looked at the angry Tang Zihu and the scheming Tang Luo, sighed, and turned his head to look at Wu Shan: "Old Wu, how is it?"

Wu Shan said: "It's just a matter of a few punches, look at me."

The majestic true qi on Wu Shan's body was emitted, and he retreated with one kick and smashed out with one punch, and the formation suddenly became violently turbulent.

Tang Zihu and Tang Luo's faces changed, this Wu Shan is a martial artist, but he still has a little eyesight, and he smashed on the foundation of the formation with one punch.

The two of them didn't dare to be careless, and sure enough, they had the courage to enter the Fengyang Secret Realm, and they both had two shots, and after glancing at each other, they launched an attack at the same time.

Tang Zihu and Tang Luo rushed into the formation together, and after they separated, the two were in the formation, standing on opposite sides, sandwiching Yun Lin and Wu Shan in the middle.

The formation that had been violently turbulent after receiving a punch from Wu Shan, after Tang Zihu and Tang Luo stood on the opposite side, instantly stabilized and resisted Wu Shan's true qi force.

Tang Zihu sneered, and pulled out the sword from behind his back, and the moment the long sword came out of the sheath, Yun Lin and Wu Shan both felt the cold coercion emanating from the long sword.

And Tang Luo, who was standing opposite Tang Zihu, was almost at the same time, stepping on the ground with one foot, without the rest of the superfluous movements, Yunlin and Wu Shan in the formation, the cold pressure on their bodies increased exponentially, making Yunlin and Wu Shan feel a little breathless, as if they were pressed with a thousand catties of heavy stones on their bodies, and they moved forward with weight.

Tang Zihu looked at Yun Lin and Wu Shan, who were ugly and dignified, and sneered proudly: "Stinky boy, this tastes uncomfortable, we haven't made a move yet, you are like this, if we are making a move, then you will die?"

Yun Lin pulled his feet away from a certain distance and said to Wu Shan behind him: "Old Wu, Tang Luo will hand it over to you, no problem, right?" He should be the same number as me, a fellow practitioner of sword and martial arts. ”

Wu Shan was much more relaxed than Yunlin, and nodded with a sneer: "Young master, a man can't say no, you resist first, I'll solve Tang Luo's problem and come over to help you!"

Tang Luo looked at Wu Shan, who was much more relaxed than Yunlin and could calm down, his eyes were hot, and his face was full of excited expressions, and he stepped on the ground again, which actually made the formation tremble, and when the formation calmed down, it became a lot more stable.