Peng Xiao looked at the thin back of the girl in front of him with a stunned look like a wood carving clay sculpture.

Although the woman in front of her looked at it, the martial arts realm was only a mere golden remote realm, but she actually created a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers with a heavy weight, who else to give up, and to look at it!

What made him even more strange was that it was clearly such a thin and weak woman, but it was incomprehensible to bring Peng Xiao a very special feeling - it was an extraordinary and grotesque sense of security.

That's right, it's just bizarre.

He, a general who came to Langya Pass with a sword when he was young and lived and died several times on the battlefield, actually felt the long-lost sense of security of being sheltered by a weak woman.

It's incredible, where did she get the courage?

And just as the young woman finished saying that, she actually glanced at him slowly, which was clearly suggesting that he should go to her side immediately.

Peng Xiao immediately understood what she meant.

For some reason, he subconsciously had a strange trust in her, so he immediately carried his sword, very vigilantly facing the enemy in the mountain col, with his back to several disciples of Laojun Mountain behind him, and slowly retreated to the direction where several "Laojun Mountain disciples" were located at the exit of the narrow mountain stream that represented a glimmer of vitality.

At this moment, several dead soldiers standing in the valley in front of Peng Xiao's left seemed to be unwilling, and they clenched their blades and moved slightly, as if they were deliberately trying to block it.

But at the same time, almost at the same moment, the young female disciple of Laojun Mountain suddenly took a step forward carelessly.

With just this step, she invisibly used a position to protect the empty door in front of Peng Xiao's left, and in an instant, she covered him to directly withdraw from the other party's encirclement, and came to the side of several people safely.

The young man hiding in the dense forest on the top of the mountain col not far away frowned slightly when he saw this!

He subconsciously took a step forward, but the old man beside him suddenly stretched out an arm to stop him.

The young man frowned.

"Feng Chau?"

Feng Sue shook his head slowly with a cold expression, and said in a serious tone:

"Young master, no, I'm afraid this Peng Xiao can't be killed today."

The young man's brow furrowed.

"What? Why? Just rely on these raw melons and eggs under the mountain pass? ”

Feng Chau glanced at him, and that glance was inexplicably complicated.

The young man paused slightly.

"Could it be that the 'idea' is really so prickly?"

In fact, he has also seen these people, but in Guangling City, Hanyong, Northern Dynasty.

It's just that at that time, the young man couldn't get any cheap under the "Lone Wolf Sword Immortal", so that the young man couldn't believe that this young man actually had this weight to become a stumbling block for them.

"Young master."

It was rare for Feng Suo's old face to be so serious.

He said: "The young man who just shot is extremely high in martial arts, although he is young, he can be regarded as a master above the rivers and lakes. And the weapon in his hand is even more unusual, it is the double mace that Lao Junshan is accustomed to. ”

Just now the woman reported to her family and said that they were disciples of "Laojun Mountain" and the young man heard it clearly, just

This is fucking bullshit!

They were in Guangling City before, first saying that they were disciples of Donglincheng in Zhongzhou, and later they said that they were people from Hulu Holy Altar of Hanyong Yuwen Department of the Northern Dynasty, and now they have become disciples of Laojun Mountain of the Southern Dynasty?

Where the hell did these boys come from?

Could it be that you really fooled everyone else for fools?

If he hadn't known that they had exposed the details of the Northern Dynasty before, he was afraid that he would have been fooled!

The young man was puzzled at first, and then slightly dissatisfied, but his dissatisfaction was directed at his own people.

He frowned and said, "Feng Suo, now your courage has become smaller. There are still many doubts about what their identities are, do you believe everything they say?

What's more, even if they are really disciples of Laojun Mountain of the Southern Dynasty? In the past, although Laojun Mountain also produced a 'Shaoguang Sword Immortal' who amazed the martial arts of the Southern Dynasty, it was more than ten or twenty years ago after all, and now Laojun Mountain has long since declined into the rivers and lakes.

As for Ling Jackdaw, the head of Laojun Mountain, although the martial arts realm is not weak and he is a master of the Saint King Heavenly Realm, but the few under the cliff are at best a few little disciples under him, what big waves can they stir up? ”

A fierce glint flashed in Feng Sue's eyes, and he shook his head decisively.

"Young master! The young man who made the first move was indeed the Saint King Xuan Realm, and the old man would not be wrong about this! They are by no means ordinary stunned young people who have just entered the rivers and lakes, and they are bloody and reckless! Don't be underestimated! ”

"What?"

The young man was really shocked.

He looked sideways and muttered, "How is this possible?" How old is he, he has actually reached the Saint King Xuan Realm, if it is time, won't the rivers and lakes of the Southern Dynasty be heroic again? ”

When he thought of this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said solemnly:

"Feng Suo, if you can kill these people of unknown origin along with Peng Xiao, wouldn't it-"

"—no."

Feng Chau forcibly pulled the young man back into the bushes on the top of the mountain, obscuring the two of them with the dense shadows of the trees.

There were a few people behind them at this time, all of whom were the best Mahayana realm masters specially brought by the young man this time.

"Young master, please listen to the old man's words, today's matter has come to this, and we have lost the opportunity to start."

His gaze passed through the gaps in the dense shadows of the trees, and he could vaguely see the silhouette of the woman wearing the silver-white fox face mask in the mountain stream.

After looking at it like this for a moment, Feng Chau sighed softly and said:

"Young Master, although these good players we brought are all in the Mahayana realm, they are not united in the face of the Holy King Xuan Realm!

Besides, it has not been easy for these Mahayana realm henchmen to cultivate for many years, so please calm down for a while, and it is not too late for us to figure it out slowly. ”

The young man frowned and said, "Could it be that Feng Suo, you personally went out and couldn't wipe them out?" ”

Feng Chau shook his head slowly.

"Even if you make a move, there is no guarantee of success."

The man pondered for a moment, although there was still unwillingness in his eyes, but he had been forbearant for many years, and he had always been strict and cautious, so he finally nodded slowly.

Seeing the master's signal, the close dead man behind him immediately stepped back slightly, put a small whistle to his lips and blew it, and a voice similar to an unknown birdsong sounded three times briefly.

The next moment, there was a sound between the mountain cols, which seemed to be some unusual sound, like the sound of many people silently trampling on the ground and falling leaves, and like the murmur of the mountain wind blowing the leaves.

The masked dead soldiers in the mountain stream heard the "birdsong" on the cliff, immediately looked at each other for a moment, and then retreated cautiously.

Seeing this, Ling He's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he stepped forward and walked to Xie Zhao's side.

"Do you want to let them go?"

Naturally, it is going to be released.

The enemy is dark and I don't know the roots, and it is by no means easy to keep them.

Xie Zhao looked at a certain bush in the col with a smile, and said with a light smile:

"They are all hard-working people who can't be the Lord, so you don't need to force them to stay."

Ling He bowed his head lightly when he heard the words, so he didn't say anything more.

Han Changsheng and Bo Xuan had also dismounted at this time.

Bo Xuan stood quietly half a step behind Xie Zhao, like a most ordinary guard;

And Han Changsheng seemed to know that his martial arts realm was the lowest among several people, so in order not to add to the chaos, he never stood in front.

Not only that, Han Shaoxia also gently dragged Peng Xiao very knowingly, and motioned him to take a few steps back as well, not to stand in front of him to "get in the way".

Peng Xiao: "."

He looked at the young man with a round face and a sunny smile with a complicated expression, and he didn't understand how this young man was also a Guanyu Xuan Realm, how he was embarrassed to let the little girl from the Jin Yao Realm stand in front of him to protect him.

Han Changsheng's ghost envoy suddenly understood the unfinished meaning in General Peng's eyes, and he had a constipated expression on his face, not to mention how aggrieved he was!

Gan!

The one in front of him is the "Chitose Sword Immortal"!

Can you use him, the Guanyu Xuan Realm, to be a hero and pretend to be a big brother?

Han Shaoxia has a hard time, but he can only suffer this misunderstood dumb loss! And in the small book in my heart, I wrote down Xie Zhao's stroke!