Except for a few people, no one knew what happened in the back mountain, although they knew that there was a big movement in the back mountain at night, but they also knew that the back mountain was the cultivation place of the Taoist people, and there were no disciples on the mountain to discuss this matter, although there were doubts in their hearts, but they were all calm as usual.

However, the mountain is peaceful, but it does not mean that nothing happened in the back mountain, after fighting with the Tongtian Dao people for almost a whole night, Chen Xikang showed extremely terrifying talent and strong strength, but even so, he was still beaten alive by the Tongtian Dao people and fainted.

Because there are not many people on the mountain, the houses built are relatively scattered and sparse, and Chen Xikang is sleeping in one of them at this time, but Chen Xikang's sleep is comatose.

And when Chen Xikang hadn't woken up yet, the dragon and tiger who had just released the mountain closure order only a day later, and once again released the news of lifting the mountain closure, although this caused many people in the rivers and lakes to be dissatisfied, but after thinking of the dragon and tiger ceremony later, there were still many people who went up the mountain one after another, especially after the old Taoist priest crushed the Qingzhong man Zhou Qi, people were even more afraid to comment on Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Knowing that the Dragon and Tiger Mountain is about to hold the Dragon and Tiger Ceremony, a lot of visitors from all over the world have already gathered in Handan City, and they all went up the mountain after getting the news at this time, making the originally somewhat deserted mountain also become lively.

People can be seen climbing people from time to time on the mountain road, although they only ran in vain yesterday, but after knowing that they could go up the mountain again, the three of them still climbed the mountain again.

When they came to the mountain gate again, and after seeing the old Taoist priest who bent down in front of the door to sweep the fallen leaves, the three people who knew where his horror was, all looked in awe, and left after a simple salute.

And as more and more people go up the mountain, the appearance of some masters of the rivers and lakes has also made the atmosphere of the Dragon and Tiger Ceremony more intense, and Chang Yankun and He Shutong, who were also recognized as disciples of Zhang Dasheng, have also become the focus of people's attention, but on the same day, the appearance of the other two young people has also attracted great attention.

If Chen Xikang woke up, he would definitely know about the two, because these two were Wei Qing and Dou Xian'er who were separated in Huaihe before.

After Huaihe and Chen Xikang left, Wei Qing and Dou Xian'er did go to the west, but after hearing that Longhu Mountain was suddenly going to hold a dragon and tiger ceremony, the two came back in a hurry.

Wei Qing, aside from the identity of the son of the king of Panlong County, he is still the personal disciple of Wei Xiuqing, a half-immortal in Panlong Mountain, and there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that this half-immortal's personal disciple is a borderless person!

Those who have no border, sometimes have a border, sometimes have no border, sometimes enter immortals, sometimes become mortal, but every person without a border recorded in ancient books is a person who is gifted and favored by heaven.

This kind of person is born with divine power, and he can become the ultimate in other people's lives with simple cultivation, but because of the special nature of his body, he can't use his divine power anytime and anywhere.

However, even though he knew that Wei Qing, who was a borderless person, could not use the divine power in his body at will, everyone still showed kindness and respect to him.

Facing the enthusiastic people around him, Wei Qing naturally put on a posture of his sister's favorite master in the rivers and lakes, and responded to these people one by one, and after seeing that some of the seniors who had been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time came forward to greet him, Wei Qing's pride in his heart became even stronger.

Originally, Wei Qing was still a little worried before going up the mountain, after all, there must be a lot of people coming to such a grand event as the Dragon and Tiger Ceremony, and there must be a lot of famous masters in the rivers and lakes, and as a borderless person, I am afraid that it will inevitably be ridiculed and ridiculed, and after it seems that he is incompetent, he will leave a bad impression in the heart of his junior sister, but now the worry in his heart has disappeared completely.

Although the mountain is lively, and even many acquaintances have come, all of this has nothing to do with Chen Xikang, and no one knows that Chen Xikang is already on Longhu Mountain.

Although he knew that Chen Xikang was also in Handan City, after coming to Longhu Mountain, Changyan Mound did not look for him.

Chang Yanzuka knew in his heart that Chen Xikang's current situation was different from the past, even if he went up the mountain, he would come up secretly, so he would definitely not show up in front of so many people.

After a whole day, when the people who went up the mountain took out the wine and food they brought to eat, Chen Xikang, who had slept for a whole day, twitched his eyelids for a while before finally seeing a ray of light.

At this time, Chen Xikang's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his handsome face was only three points left because of the hematoma.

In last night's battle, although Chen Xikang suffered a fiasco, so that he didn't wake up until now, he was not powerless to fight back.

Chen Xikang, who fought to the end, was no longer limited to the eight sword moves, and after using all the things he had learned, he was a Tongtian Daoist, and he was not beaten less, and after seeing that Chen Xikang dared to beat himself for the old disrespect, the Tongtian Daoist could still bear it, and he greeted Chen Xikang when he seized the opportunity, so he had Chen Xikang like this.

It's just that he opened his eyes with difficulty, feeling like a broken body, and the soreness in his body made Chen Xikang dare not move his body at all, and he didn't even have the courage to move his toes.

The pupils kept rolling in his eyes, and after no one saw it, Chen Xikang said weakly: "Shadow ...... Shadow...... Give me some water to drink. ”

As if he was whispering, Chen Xikang's voice was as low as a mosquito, if it weren't for the quiet surroundings, coupled with the fact that Ying had practiced assassination since he was a child, his facial features were sharp, and he would never have heard Chen Xikang talking.

I don't know how many times I saw the strange figure of the shadow in my life, Chen Xikang must not be surprised.

"Water...... Give me water. ”

Chen Xikang, who knew that his voice was very small and was afraid that Ying would not hear clearly, spoke again, but it was obvious that he was doing too much, because Ying was already pouring water at this time.

Looking at the shadow that instantly poured water back to his head, Chen Xikang, who only dared to move his eyes and mouth all over his body, had a bad premonition in his heart, and when he saw the shadow who had bent over, a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"Shadow, tap! ......Tap!

At the same time, Chen Xikang hurriedly spoke up, but as soon as he was halfway through the words, the expression on Chen Xikang's face was already stunned!

Not surprisingly, Ying really pulled Chen Xikang up with a big hand.

Crackling, like soybeans exploding in a hot pan, Chen Xikang's body made a series of sounds.

At this time, Chen Xikang was already overwhelmed by the sudden surging sense of soreness!

Through the mask, I saw the prince who suddenly looked sluggish, his eyes were blank, and the shadow who was holding people in one hand and holding water in the other hand was also slightly stunned, and some of the six gods were up.

The prince is so powerful, and the people of the Heavenly Dao didn't really give a heavy hand to the prince last night, why did the prince suddenly do this?

After doubts and incomprehension arose in his heart, the shadow who mistakenly thought that something had happened in the prince's body quickly put down the water, and when the palm of his hand was close to his back, the majestic true qi suddenly overflowed, and began to seriously check the meridians in Chen Xikang's body.

Shadow's childhood is definitely dark, so this has created that the current shadow is just a puppet-like killing machine, for some of the most normal things, it can't be understood at all, just like Chen Xikang's current appearance, anyone who has seen last night's scene will know that Chen Xikang must be extremely weak now, but this is just the most normal thing in the eyes of Shadow, who has undergone extremely cruel training, so it is natural to feel that it doesn't matter.

When the indescribable pain permeated his body, Chen Xikang felt the true qi that penetrated into his body, and when the warm feeling rose, it finally eased again.

Looking through the mask at the eyes hidden behind him, Chen Xikang saw a pair of indifferent eyes, in which he could not see any emotional fluctuations.

Knowing the flaws in Ying's body, Chen Xikang didn't blame him, but he still couldn't help but complain in his heart.

After many admonitions, Chen Xikang, who had finally drunk water and moistened his throat after tossing for a while, lay down again, sighing in his heart that when the caretaker was really still a red bean to be gentle and considerate, it was like the feeling of thousands of ants crawling in the flesh and blood made him divert his attention again.

Thinking of the old man who actually fought with him last night, Chen Xikang also cursed in his heart.

I didn't get angry after being beaten so much, but I was the bull-nosed old man, and after taking a few punches from myself, I was actually angry with myself!

Like the old man, this uncle is not a good thing!

When Chen Xikang closed his eyes and pondered, recalling the Great Zhou Tian Technique of the Heavenly Daoist last night, the shadow also shrank back again.

In the past, Ei's mind was always only about how to kill people and how to protect the prince, but recently, some strange ideas have gradually become more and more in his mind, and the same is true now.

Thinking of what the prince said before, and the prince's expression that he didn't know whether he was happy or angry, Ying just pondered, but he couldn't figure it out.

The sky was getting dark again, and the night seemed to cover the land, and the mountains were lit up everywhere because of the number of people, and the noise of the people was carried along with the wind, and there was only a little noise left.

In autumn, when the wind is already strong, and the dead leaves on the branches have died, even a wisp of fresh wind can sweep away a few dead leaves.

As night approached, and no one went up the mountain, the old Taoist priest guarding the mountain gate slowly waved the broom in his hand, but when he saw the figure gradually appearing in the darkness in front of him, he also slowly stopped the broom.

"Dao Chief, the juniors are going up the mountain at this time, I don't know if you can enter or not?"

Seeing that the mountain gate was not closed, the young man who came by the moonlight breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and came to the old Taoist priest and asked respectfully.

"As long as the door is not closed, the donor can enter the mountain, and the donor is invited to enter. ”

"Thank you, Chief. After thanking him respectfully, the young man with a slender body and a sword box that was even more delicate and exaggerated than Chen Xikang entered the door with an expectant face, but after seeing the fallen leaves that were swept together in the courtyard, he deliberately bypassed the side.

After walking not far away, he heard the creak of the door closing behind him, and the young man who turned back secretly celebrated his luck in his heart again. If he was one step too late, he would really have to cover the sky.

Gently closing the door, the old Taoist priest cast his eyes on the back that was fading and dimming. If you don't open your eyes and look, what you just walked in front of you was not a person, but a sword that completely restrained its own aura.