"Big brother, I haven't slept all night, and I've been driving so many roads, I'm sleepy, why don't you find a place to rest?"

The three ghosts of Tanxi ran in the mountains, walked through the forest and walked on the slopes, breaking the wind.

"Let's go to that deserted temple, just passing by. ”

"Why don't you take a detour and go to the rabbit head wild shop?"

"Second child, I see that you haven't drunk enough wine, and you're starting to get hungry again!"

"I just think it's enough to tell the people in the rabbit head wild shop...... Anyway, these wild shops are all dark piles scattered by rabbit houses, and they are very reliable. ”

"You know how much the head of the house has to pay attention to Mr. Accounts, if he thinks that our brother is perfunctory, he will gossip a few words from the head of the house...... Hey, when are we going to get out of here!"

Where the three of them flew by, Ye Yunsheng followed quietly and unhurriedly.

............

In the deserted temple, the visitors from the north died in a blink of an eye, only Yu Wencheng and Peng Yi were still struggling to support.

The weak woman dressed in men's clothes listened to Yu Wencheng's words and quickly jumped outside the temple.

The fat man, who was still in the Manjushri Hall before, flew out and chased after her.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Wencheng, who was lying on the ground and endured the spread of the poison, jumped up together, Peng Yi slapped the fat man, was beaten out, sprayed two mouthfuls of blood in a row, his face was hideous, and he was already dead.

Yu Wencheng pounced on the man sitting on the threshold.

For him, money is something outside of his body, and only his clan is the most important.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and he is mentally prepared, but no matter what, he can't let this junior in the clan have an accident.

Because she is the descendant of the Yuwen family, she is the most beloved little princess, and she is the most outstanding person in the Yuwen family in martial arts for hundreds of years.

Just by looking at her name, you can understand how much the Yuwen family has high hopes for her!

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the Yuwen family suffered a great disaster, and Yuwen Chengzu fled to Qinghe and was blessed by the Cui family.

Later, in the Tang Dynasty, Qinghe Yuwen was already famous. Qinghe, for the Yuwen family, is a treasure of feng shui that has been reborn.

And her name is Yuwen Qinghe.

Seeing her rushing towards the outside of the temple, the fat man and Peng Yi slapped each other, and his body frustrated, and he couldn't catch up. But she immediately stopped, and at the entrance of the temple, where the two gates had been torn down, she was blocked by a group of people.

Suddenly encountered, I don't know if these people are friends or enemies, she panicked, the short sword held the sword flower, and she made the first move.

The other party was a middle-aged man, wearing a jade crown, wearing a brocade robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and his bearing was like that, when he saw her rushing towards him with a short sword in his hand, he immediately shouted violently, drew his sword and struck, but he didn't kill him, and he just cut at her short sword.

It was also Yuwen Qinghe who disguised herself as a man, where could he tell the difference in a hurry, the internal force on the sword was deep, and the middle was full; she couldn't resist it, and the whole person was beaten back and stumbled on one person.

The person behind her was fat and thick, and she knew that it was the fat man by feeling, she blocked the sword of the person outside the door, and then she was just thrown into the arms of the enemy, and the waist was wrapped around by the fat man's outstretched hand, and his feet were volleyed in the air and he was hugged in his arms.

She felt humiliated in her heart, and wanted to struggle, but suddenly felt a surge of internal energy from the other party, and in an instant, her whole body was sore, and she couldn't lift up any strength.

The fat man turned around with her, and his vision flickered, just in time to see Yu Wencheng rushing to the man sitting on the threshold.

The man who was talking to him in front of him slowly raised his right hand, watched Yu Wencheng wave his palm, as if pinching an embroidery needle, his middle finger and thumb were tightly linked, and an index finger was gently placed on top of his index finger, and then snapped his fingers.

"Whew!"

Flames came out of thin air from Yu Wencheng's body, I saw him wave his hands, obviously in front of this man, but he didn't fight, his hands with flames seemed to grab something in the air, and the whole person turned around in place, the raging fire burned, and the friction with the air made a sound like the breath of a demon.

"No!" Yuwen Qinghe cried, the scene in front of her was too scary, she couldn't stop crying, watching Yuwencheng fall to the ground, motionless, the fire was still burning!

Why......

She cried heartbroken, but she just passed through here, came in to rest for a while, and her partners who traveled through mountains and rivers to the Central Plains together were all dead!

The fat man ignored her cries, took off her hat, and sniffed vigorously in the green silk that fell like water.

"Why do you want to do this, why!" she couldn't struggle, only crying and screaming, hoarse......

A person in the Manjushri Hall asked the fat man, "How, the woman in the mountains of the Northland, is it fragrant?"

"This smell is very special, I won't be able to say for a while, Huashan, do you want to smell it?"

"Since you have a fancy for this girl, I won't fight with you, just enjoy it. ”

("Who are you, how cruel!")

The people outside had already walked in at this time, a total of eleven people, not weak, and saw the tragic situation of a person who had been poisoned struggling to die, and then saw with his own eyes a good man suddenly caught fire and was burned alive. Even people who are walking in the rivers and lakes and are accustomed to seeing bloody wind and rain can't help but be frightened and can't bear to witness.

Three of them had already jumped over the walls on either side, guarding carefully.

The leader in front looked at each other carefully, his eyes swept over the faces of the fat man and the man sitting on the threshold, and he couldn't see the details for a while, and asked, the sword was not returned to the sheath, and the tip of the sword was lowered and the fist saluted.

The fat man smiled: "Look at this Xin who seems to be the head of the Ziyue Sword Sect." ”

"Your Excellency knows Xin, but Xin is clumsy, but I have never seen you. ”

The Ziyue Sword Sect was founded at the end of the Tang Dynasty, from a guard in the Daming Palace, named Ziyue in troubled times, quite ambitious, but unfortunately lacking some heritage, until now, it is only a gang of more than 100 people, mainly active in Qiande County.

The head of the family, Xin Ruhui, took a group of disciples to Xiangyang to visit friends, and happened to pass through here.

"It's easy to say, in the next surname Ning, named Tian Tian, Tian Tian, Tian Tian, this group of people is the old enemy of the Ning family, and they met here to settle the grievances of the rivers and lakes. If you are not too crowded, you may wish to enter the temple and talk about it. ”

He used his internal strength early when he spoke, sealing the meridians and acupoints of Yuwen Qinghe in his arms, so that his mouth could be opened, but his tongue could not move, and he could only make a vague sound, flowing jade liquid in vain.

While listening to the other party's words, Xin Ruhui took two steps slightly, his eyes moved to the hall, and landed on the body of a person by the bonfire, his gaze condensed, and quickly moved to the fat man's face.

He had a broad face with great dignity and dignity, but at this time he was full of smiles, like a spring in March, and said: "We also passed by here, and we happened to hear someone shouting here, so we came to take a look. Since it was a small means for the Ning family to do the affairs of the rivers and lakes, then Xin and his disciples would not delay the time, and they would continue to hurry...... Farewell, farewell!"

The fat man smiled and said, "It's okay, this place hasn't been cleaned yet, so I won't leave you behind." ”

Xin Ruhui was about to leave, but the young man with a goatee in the Manjushri Hall jumped behind him and shouted: "Slow! Master Xin, just leave, why don't you avenge your proud disciple?