At night, Fan Hanyu and others came to find Yu Zhi as promised.

The Confucian Yan in the guest room now knew what Yu Zhi was going to do.

Ruyan didn't stop Yu Zhi, and he also walked out of Fan's mansion and quietly followed behind a few people.

In the realm of Confucianism, it is easy not to be discovered.

Fan Hanyu and Yu Zhi had a total of five people, and they rode their horses in the direction south of Jiangnan City.

To the south of Nanzhou, the mountains are not high, but the terrain is dangerous.

The road is difficult, the road is difficult, and the road is divergent, and it is still there.

This is the road from Nanzhou to Southern Xinjiang.

On weekdays, there is only a small mountain road to enter southern Xinjiang, the fastest place can only pass two people, and the narrowest place can only step on one foot.

In and out of southern Xinjiang, you can only rely on one by one to carry the goods, and walk in the mountain road dangerously.

There are also cliffs on both sides, and what is more terrible than the cliffs is the forest poisoning miasma poisonous insects.

If a mortal accidentally gets lost in the mountains, he can only die in it, becoming food for snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Every year, people die on the road in and out of southern Xinjiang, but there are people who have to earn the money they have to sell.

Two hours later, the five of them came to a mountain forest.

Turning over the mountains and forests is the territory of southern Xinjiang, but this mountain is the ghost gate of countless people.

Fan Hanyu took out a bottle of elixir, handed it to Yu Zhi, and said, "Brother Feng, this is a poison-avoiding pill." The poisonous miasma in the mountains has been deposited for countless years, and it is so poisonous that if you take a sip, you and I will faint for a while and a half. ”

Yu knew that the result was to avoid poison pills and ate one.

Yu Lan also prepared these for Yu Zhi, and the bottles and cans were hidden in the Jiangjia space.

Yu Zhi asked, "Is it just the five of us?" I heard that Ye Qinghuan's cultivation is not weaker than that of the disciple of the hidden world. ”

The tall Fan Hanyun said confidently: "Brother Feng, don't worry. There are people and horses from the Chu Wangfu in the mountains, and there are more than a dozen people from the Fan family, so there will be no problems. ”

Yu Zhi still asked worriedly: "How is the cultivation, if it is too weak, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop Ye Qinghuan." ”

The four of them all laughed, making fun of the disciples of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion for being so timid.

Fan Hanyu said: "Almost all the children of the Fan clan are the seventh grade of the stele, and although the people of the Chu Wangfu are not highly cultivated, there are also three strong people who open the stele for the eighth grade and the ninth grade for the stele. It is said to be what Yanyun eighteen rides. ”

Fan Hanmo, who was thin and dark, said with a smile: "If Brother Feng is worried, hide behind me, and I will protect you." ”

Yu Zhi scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

Fan Hanyu cast a secret technique, and a streamer flew out of his palm and floated towards the forest.

This is the tracking technique of the Fan clan, which can detect the breath of the children of the Fan clan.

Fan Hanyu took the lead, and Yu Zhi walked last, cowering.

The disciples of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion are so timid?

Fan Hanyu sneered in his heart, and the other three people were also thinking the same thing, and couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"Brother Fan, you guys slow down. It's dark and the road is slippery, wait for me to ....." Yu Zhi cried out slowly behind him.

Fan Hanyu opened his mouth and said, "Brother Feng, why don't you rest here." I'll go and catch Ye Qinghuan. At your disposal? ”

Fan Bingyao chuckled, laughing with some sarcasm. "Your Senior Brother Yun is young, and he is a strong man who opens the Nine Grades of the Monument. You seem to be a lot worse. ”

Yu Zhi smiled awkwardly again. "Senior Brother Yun is naturally better than me. Brother Fan, you just go, I will try my best to keep up with you. ”

Seeing Feng Tianyi say this, Fan Hanyu also nodded and continued to rush forward.

In the dark night, Yu Zhi's expression was gloomy, like a beast foraging at night staring at its prey.

"There are about twenty people in the Fan clan, and the strongest one is Fan Hanyu and others. The pinnacle of the seven products of the opening monument. ”

"I don't know who the eighteenth person of Yanyun is who comes, the three strong men above the eight grades of the opening monument. It's a bit tricky to deal with. ”

The previous conversation allowed Yu Zhi to find out the strength of the other party.

It is not easy to escape from the hands of a group of Kaibei Qipin, and it is not a desperate situation. can add one or two strong people who open the monument and nine products, and the situation is a little bad.

Soon, a faint white mist appeared in the forest.

This is the poisonous miasma in the forest, it has a fragrance of grass and trees, but it will make people die here.

Yu Zhi took a breath, his vision was a little blurry, as if the trees in front of him had become crooked. The next moment, under the effect of the poison avoidance pill, Yu Zhi's eyes returned to clarity.

Poisonous miasma.

On ordinary people, this miasma is enough to kill people.

Yu Zhi held on to a tree, slowly running the true qi, and expelled the poisonous miasma from the body.

Suddenly, a pitch-black insect landed on the back of Yu Zhi's hand.

In just an instant, a pool of bright red blood gushed out of Yu Zhi's arm.

He is unconscious unless he sees it. Because there was not a trace of pain on the back of his hand.

The black bugs puffed up, several times larger than before, and showed a hint of blood-red fluorescence.

Sou!

Yu Zhi urged and bounced it away.

I saw black insects fly to the trunk of the tree, exploding like bubbles, and instantly corroding the trunk into a large hole.

Yu Zhi was frightened, it was so poisonous!

Looking at the corpse of the insect, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yu Zhi's mind.

Bugger... Hehe.

......

The five of them pursued the streamer, and after a stick of incense, they went deep into the mountains, and also found the people who had been searching for Ye Qinghuan in the mountains.

Of the three people led by the Chu Wangfu, one of them was Yi Baishou who had a broken arm, and the other two were the seventh and eighth horsemen of Yanyun's eighteen horsemen.

"What about Ye Qinghuan?" Fan Hanyu asked. Among these people, Fan Hanyu has the highest status.

As soon as Fan Hanyu asked, someone stepped forward and responded: "It's in the cave, surrounded by our men and horses, and he can't escape with his wings." ”

In the cave, there is not only Ye Qinghuan, but also Si Qinxue, the fourth rider of Yanyun's eighteen horses.

Si Qinxue and Ye Qinghuan fled all the way until they were besieged here tonight.

Fan Hanyu looked at the people of the Chu Palace, and said, "Several, that Si Qinxue inside is from your Chu Palace, let her come out quickly." Otherwise, it hurts the harmony ......"

Yi Baishou broke his arm, still graceful and holding a fan in his left hand, and chuckled: "The prince said, everything is arranged by the Fan family tonight." Si Qinxue is obsessed, and we will not tolerate it, please take care of the Fan family. ”

Fan Hanyu sneered and sneered: "Okay, it is worthy of being a person from the Chu Palace, it is really ruthless." ”

Yi Baishou stepped into the nine products of the opening monument, and the seventh and eighth horses were also in the realm of the peak of the eight products of the opening monument.

If the three of them were to be besieged together, it would not be something that Ye Qinghuan could deal with.

One opened the stele with nine grades, two opened the stele with eight pinnacles, and there was a group of Fan people with seven steles...... Yu Zhi looked around, thinking quickly in his heart.

"Brother Feng, stand back and don't hurt you." Fan Hanyu said.

Yu Zhi came back to his senses and stepped back in a daze.

This caused Fan Bingyao and others to laugh again.

The disciples of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion are also too timid.

Yu Zhi smiled unconcernedly.

Wait, I'll let you know what it means to be bold.

......

In the cave, Ye Qinghuan looked at the dense figures outside, and clenched the broken dome in his hand.

Si Qinxue on the side leaned weakly against the rock wall, blood oozed from her abdomen, and there were mostly blood stains on her face, and her original snow-white dress was stained with cyan and black stains.

There was a clearly visible wound on Si Qinxue's arm, and the wound was covered with black blood.

It was an attack by a venomous snake in the forest, and the venom of the snake has not been lifted.

Ye Qinghuan looked at Si Qinxue beside her, and there was a little more tenderness in her tenacious eyes.

"I stopped them, and you fled in the opposite direction. Go to Ximozhou, go to Qiangcheng, Yu Zhi will save you. ”

Whoever stays is a dead end.

Si Qinxue helped the rock wall to get up and stood beside Ye Qinghuan. She uses her actions to make choices.

Ye Qinghuan didn't stop it, he took Cheese Qinxue's hand.

This is the first time he has taken Si Qinxue's hand, in the past because he didn't dare, but now it's because if he doesn't hold it, he won't have a chance.

Si Qinxue's hands were soft and cold.

Si Qinxue's lips were chapped, and she showed a smile and looked at Ye Qinghuan.

Conversations outside the cave reached the ears of the two of them.

The Chu Wangfu has given up on Si Qinxue. Since then, Si Qinxue no longer owes anything to Xiang.

The two walked out of the cave hand in hand, their expressions resolute and full of happiness.

If it weren't for the different positions at the beginning, the two were in love, one stroked the piano, and the other danced the sword, wouldn't they be a pair of fairy couples?

Fan Hanyu shouted loudly: "Ye Qinghuan, today is your death date. Get down on your knees and beg for mercy, so that you can die a happy death! ”

Ye Qinghuan held the broken dome in his hand and said, "The children of the Fan clan used the blood of night ghosts to harm people's lives, and the crime is extremely evil. You deserve to be killed too! If I die today, you will die too! ”

Ye Qinghuan's sharp gaze made Fan Hanyu's heart tremble.

If it is a real knife and a real gun, Fan Hanyu is not Ye Qinghuan's opponent.

Now Ye Qinghuan is at the end of the strong crossbow, his true qi is exhausted, and he is seriously injured.

Fan Hanyu calmed his mind and laughed wildly: "I see how the two of you escaped from here today." ”

Fan Hanyu glanced at the people and horses of the Chu Palace, and said, "Several, I'm going to trouble you tonight." ”

Yi Baishou gently shook the folding fan, and the gossip diagram on the fan surface seemed to be moving, as if it was rotating.

If it weren't for the prince's order, I wouldn't have ...... Yi Baishou looked at Si Qinxue and sighed slightly.

It's a pity that I won't be able to hear the beautiful sound of the piano again.

Without waiting for Yi Bai's hands to make a move, Ye Qinghuan killed the Fan clan's disciples.

He still has the last bit of true qi, he can't kill a hundred hands, and he can't escape.

Then kill all the people of the Fan clan first!

The cold sword light was like frost and snow, hidden in the bright moonlight, the light and shadow changed, and the frost extinguishing sword intent filled the entire mountain forest.

In an instant, countless trees were cut down and fell to the ground in unison, raising pieces of dust one after another.

The earth shook the mountains, startled the roar of the tigers in the mountains, and disturbed the peaceful sleep of the birds.

Those Fan clan disciples were only opening the seventh grade of the stele, and before they could react, there was an extra fatal wound covered with frost between their throats.

The young man who was sneering noticed that his neck was a little wet, and he reached out to wipe it, but he never thought that the head on his neck fell to the ground with a grunt.

After he died, he didn't know what had happened.

Fan Hanyu exclaimed: "Yi Baishou, you don't do it quickly!" ”

Ye Qinghuan was red-eyed, and in just an instant, he killed two powerhouses who opened the stele and the seventh grade.

Every member of the Fan clan was cultivated by the Fan clan with countless painstaking efforts.

In this instant, two people died.

Hearing this, Yi Baishou's figure shook, and he stepped out, and the fan surface of the folding fan blocked Ye Qinghuan's sword blade.

Yi Baishou chuckled, and a white child tore through the night, dragging the white light like a meteor, and it was about to pierce Ye Qinghuan's chest.

I only heard the trembling sound of the piano like a silver bottle bursting.

"A song of the general's order, please go to your death!"