At this time, there was a soft sigh in the woods behind her, and the woman turned her head quickly, and the scene she saw made her feel like a man's back, Le Xiang was driving a cold scimitar around his neck, and behind him stood a cold armorer, without a trace of warmth on his face, like a sculpture. Ice @ Fire! Chinese.

"I'm holding you back again. Le Xiang said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, I'll rescue you. Jiang Xueqin said firmly.

Le Xiang pointed to the knife around his neck and said, "Let's go, don't forget to burn a few sticks of incense for me every year today." There was no impending death in his words, but a kind of comical meaning.

"Don't say stupid things. Jiang Xueqin taught Le Xiang a lesson like a lesson to her younger brother, and at the same time, Jǐng watched the movements around her, waiting for an opportunity to rescue the other party.

Le Xiang closed his eyes, sighed, and said: "I have too many shortcomings, too lazy, just a little clever, some things always feel that there is still time, so they drag on, put it away, and don't want to do it, so it seems that maybe I can't do that in my life." But I'm not a person who is afraid of death, you go quickly, I'm serious. There was a glint in his eyes.

Jiang Xueqin slowly approached Le Xiang, and the woman's voice was cold, like the ice of the cold winter wax moon, "You still have a lot of time, you don't need to be in such a hurry." I'll be right away. The distance between her and Le Xiang was shortened from ten zhang to five zhang, and such a short distance was almost the distance that a monk must reach. In other words, if Jiang Xueqin forcibly attacked, it was very likely to hit the other party, and vice versa, but she did not stop.

Jiang Xueqin's left foot stepped on a leaf, and the thick dead branches made a tickling sound at the root of his teeth, and at this moment, a fiery spear pierced out, and a red light burst out, and several hugging trees were cut off at the waist, and a raging flame ignited in an instant. Jiang Xueqin didn't expect that the other party had already understood her every move, and someone had already set a trap on the side, and Le Xiang was just a bait.

Wan Daoqing sè sword silk quickly condensed into a long sword, the autumn water-like blade was clear and bright, reflecting the surrounding firelight spear shadows, the two blade needletips collided with each other, and a black sè energy ball condensed in the air, only the size of a fingernail before a breath, and after a breath it became the size of a skull, and then it exploded, and the shock wave shattered countless dead branches and leaves, and in an instant, a blank space with a radius of five zhang was opened in the dense jungle like a spider's web.

Jiang Xueqin was already floating in mid-air at this time, although this height was vulnerable to attack, but the field of vision was better, and it was easier to find the two people who were caught by the other party. But the other party seemed to disappear from the woods in an instant, and the fog around her gradually rose, and she tried to release her senses, but she could not feel any sign of people.

Jiang Xueqin felt bitter in her heart, seeing her fellow disciples being slaughtered, she was helpless like a piece of wood, a stubborn stone, this sense of powerlessness lingered in her heart all the time in the past twenty years, appearing in every nightmare of cold sweat, but she didn't expect to appear in reality again.

"Where are you, come at me and let my friends go. The woman shouted weakly, her voice mixed with a hint of tearing, and she used a lot of strength.

At this moment, around the clearing that had just been opened, eight samurai dressed in black armor appeared, holding various blades in their hands, standing quietly in the clearing, Han Feng and Le Xiang stood honestly in front of them, and they didn't seem to be harmed.

The woman turned into a cloud of green mist and came to the ground, keeping a distance from the eight powerful black-armored guards, placing her left hand behind her back to pinch out a decisive spell, she walked lightly, accumulating strength, ready to use those powers from obsession, and finish the battle.

"Jiang Xueqin, is it?" a voice that had experienced the vicissitudes of life sounded, causing the woman to recall some things.

"Who are you?" asked the woman wistfully, looking around.

The figure of a man in black armor appeared in the woods, this face was so familiar, but so unfamiliar, that the woman's delicate body was shocked, "You are Chen Yunsheng... Uncle?" She still hasn't forgotten the other party's perverted generation.

When Le Xiang heard Chen Yunsheng's voice, he had already jumped up, and he didn't care about the knife caught in his neck, so he turned around and yelled at Chen Yunsheng: "I said Brother Chen, what are you doing here?

Chen Yunsheng said with some embarrassment: "This is a pure misunderstanding, after so many years, you are okay." Although he said what he said to Le Xiang, this "you" refers to Jiang Xueqin, after all, the two had a period of overlapping time when they were in the Tianqiong Sect, and they can be regarded as acquaintances.

Before Jiang Xueqin could answer, three more people walked out of the woods, a man and two women, it was Xue Li, Bai Murong and Fang Minglan. It turned out that Chen Yunsheng got the message of Xuan Yīnzi and came to the west of the city to rescue Yu Chixue at night. Along the way, Canglanwei naturally entered a state of combat readiness, and happened to meet Jiang Xueqin and the others. Because Canglan Wei was in front, he couldn't help but say that the two sides were moving, and by the time Chen Yunsheng arrived, Jiang Xueqin was already driven crazy.

If it is a Canglan Guard, it will naturally be no problem for her, but there are eight of them, and the eight of them are both offensive and defensive together, even if the Yuanying Monk encounters it, it will be the same as if it is encountered, not to mention Jiang Xueqin. The woman saw that the few people behind Chen Yunsheng were all familiar faces, although some people were only a few faces, but after all, they were the friendship of the same family, and the Heavenly Dome Sect had been destroyed, and the same door at this time was even more precious.

Thinking of twenty years of hardship, the woman finally saw her fellow doorman, her heart was full of joy and sorrow, with a drop of tears in her eyes, she staggered to Chen Yunsheng, raised a plain hand and clenched it into a fist, smashed it on Chen Yunsheng's heart, and said angrily: "I haven't seen you for so many years, Uncle Shi, you welcome your fellow door like this? ”

Chen Yunsheng's body trembled when he was knocked by her, and he felt a little guilty about the misunderstanding just now, thinking that it would be good to see the same door, as for what does it matter if he was knocked on it, he sighed and did not speak.

Also holding the same mind are Xue Li and Fang Minglan, both of whom have seen Jiang Xueqin before, and they are full of joy in their hearts at this time, and they both want to come over and say a few words, but when they saw each other's eyes weeping, they didn't know how to speak, and they were dumbfounded for a while, and stood on the spot.

"Why do you want to hit him, this is a misunderstanding. Qing Qing was cold and cold, Bai Murong said on the side, in her eyes, there was no Tianxuanmen, no Tianqiong Sect, and no hatred for Si Tiange, only Chen Yunsheng was alone, his hatred was her hatred, and his love was her joy. Seeing that someone was touching Chen Yun's hands and feet, the woman was naturally displeased.

When the other party said this, Jiang Xueqin was a little embarrassed, her face was full of apologies, and she smiled at Chen Yunsheng, and the other party responded with a more gentle smile, like a touch of warm sun in the morning, which is especially precious in the cold winter.

At this moment, a figure ran past Canglan Wei, fell to his knees, knelt forward with his knees and feet, Han Feng was full of tears, kowtowed three times in front of Chen Yunsheng, raised his teary-eyed face, and said, "Master, I want to kill the apprentice." ”

Chen Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, and took a closer look at Han Feng's face, this is an ordinary cheek, clean, refreshing, without any sorrow in the world, looking at the face is only about twenty years old, white face is beardless, and the end is free and easy. Staring at the top of the other party's head, the aura is mottled, not very pure, although the foundation has been built, the foundation is not very solid, it seems that the foundation is forcibly built by taking medicine.

After watching it for a long time, Chen Yunsheng blurted out, "Are you Han Feng?" In his heart, there has always been a layer of hidden worry, that is, Han Feng, the eldest apprentice he received, because the war had started back then, he could only leave Han Feng in the old Han Zhuang to cultivate by himself, he knew that Han Feng's qualifications were very poor, but he couldn't bring it with him, and he was very guilty. But seeing that Han Feng was actually able to build a foundation and stand in front of him alive, he was surprised and delighted.

Han Feng's heart was also full of excitement, according to his thoughts, the master who only had one side of his relationship was probably already dead in the chaotic battle of the year, and the possibility of surviving was very small. But there was always a little hope in his heart, like the luster of fireflies, looking forward to Chen Yunsheng being able to survive the catastrophe, and looking forward to the day when the master and apprentice would meet. But the hope is slim in the end, but when I dream, I will dream about it, but I didn't expect the ups and downs of life, and the master and apprentice finally met, although the scene of meeting was a little embarrassing.

"I'm Han Feng, I'm Han Feng, I'm Han Feng from that old Han Village!" Han Feng choked up excitedly.

Chen Yunsheng helped him up, looked him up and down again, and praised: "With your qualifications, you can build a foundation, it seems that you have had a lot of opportunities over the years. ”

Han Feng's face was full of excitement, and he began to foam at the mouth to introduce his experience over the years. Le Xiang rolled his eyes while listening, he understood people, and knew that Chen Yunsheng must have something urgent to do on this trip, and Han Feng became a chatter, chattering, and finally Le Xiang couldn't bear to kick Han Feng's ass and said, "Listen to what your master said, you save first." ”

Han Feng woke up like a dream, stared at Chen Yunsheng and said, "I still hope that Master will teach you." ”

Although Chen Yunsheng was anxious, but the master and apprentice couldn't bear to interrupt at first glance, at this time Han Feng finally stopped, he couldn't help but take a long breath, and hurriedly said: "A brother was captured by the people of Si Tiange, and he is in the underground palace here, and when I rescue him, we will find a place to talk." ”

Han Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Master Rongyu, this place is a place where people are buried, I guess there was originally a monk's tomb underground, so I came here with Brother Le to dig treasures." ”

Chen Yunsheng frowned slightly when he heard the behavior of the eldest apprentice, robbing the tomb is indeed not a glorious thing. Even in the cultivation world, it is unseemly.

"How deep have you dug?" asked Chen Yunsheng casually.

"Thirty-five zhang. Han Feng replied honestly.

"Did you find anything out of the ordinary?"

"This place is poisonous, I don't know if this is abnormal?" Han Feng said with a frown.

"What poison?" Bai Murong, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. (:)·. ｃom