Inside the dilapidated mountain temple.

The tall painted statue of the mountain god holds a spear and is majestic.

But because it fell into disrepair and no one cleaned it, the two finishing eyes on the original idol became gray and lost its brilliance, making it look lifeless and soulless.

In front of the lame offering table, on a dark yellow futon, sat a girl with her legs in her hands.

The girl was wearing a plain white dress, the hem of which was already dirty, full of mud marks, and there was a blood mark on her back, but the blood stain had dried up.

Her beautiful long hair had also become dry and split and messy because she hadn't cleaned it up for a long time, and it was also knotted into small pieces and scattered down, covering her face and making it impossible to see her expression clearly.

Hear the conversation between the female crown and the black impermanence outside.

As if the girl had suddenly woken up, as soon as her hand moved, a small vertical metal tube was pointed at the door.

This is the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, which is one of the pinnacles of the Tang Sect's secret weapon, containing 108,000 cow hair needles, which can break the Grandmaster's body protection Qi, and below the Great Grandmaster, no one can take over this stormy attack.

Hidden in the shadows, under one shot, the grandmaster cannot escape.

Moreover, this thing can be stimulated even by ordinary people, which can be called a miracle of creation.

However, the structure of the rainstorm pear flower needle mechanism is complex, and the materials are exquisite, especially the cow hair needle inside, which must be made of a unique and scarce material to create success, and the master of the hidden weapon who can cast this thing in the Tang Sect is only one or two people.

Every year, Tangmen can only create a rainstorm pear flower needle, and because it is a disposable product, there are very few surviving products.

It was also in the family secret vault that the girl got this heirloom Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle.

It was precisely by virtue of its deterrence that she was able to escape for so long.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the female crown never wanted to hurt her life.

"Big Mao ......"

The girl muttered in a low voice, and raised her head, revealing a gray, lifeless face, but it was not difficult to see her former beauty in the outline.

She was also an elven woman.

She is Murong Xianxian, the second lady of the Murong family.

“...... I can't last a moment or three......"

The sound from outside continued, and she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound, but tears flowed unconsciously.

"I can't die, I can't die, revenge is unavenged, I can't die......"

She repeated the phrase over and over again, trying to resist the urge to go out and take a look.

She's going to live!

made the decision to let Da Mao escape alone, and she was mentally prepared for this.

She had tried her best to hold back the female crown, but Da Mao still hadn't escaped their poisonous hands.

"Da Mao, I'm sorry-"

Murong Xian Xian wiped away her tears and glanced out.

Then he retreated to the offering table, and when he pushed it, he saw a tunnel entrance under the statue of the mountain god.

She dared to trap herself here and drag the female crown, so she was naturally sure to escape.

This tunnel is recorded by a treasure map she once found in the rivers and lakes.

However, the treasures in the treasure map were stolen by tomb robbers from nowhere, leaving only a few long holes.

Originally, she was just curious, and wrote down the route of the road, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at this moment.

She was about to enter the tunnel when she heard a loud shout from outside the temple:

"Fake Daogu, suffer death!"

Zheng!

The sword is like a dragon's groan, and the sound penetrates all directions.

"Where's the drunk?!"

The female crown's frightened and angry voice sounded.

"When you go down to the Hades Palace, you have to remember, the one who killed you, Qi Zhengyang of the Xiyue Sword Sect is also!haha!"

The voice was heroic and uninhibited, and just listening to its voice, a chic and presumptuous figure appeared in my mind.

"Sister Murong, it's me Qi Zhengyang! I'm here, where are you?"

The sound of fighting outside gradually rose, and there was Qi Zhengyang's call.

Murong Immortal's expression moved.

She didn't expect that when she was most in danger, it was this man who had only had a relationship with her for a while to appear beside her.

Before the crisis in the Murong family, she had to leave the house for more than half a year every year.

One is to go up the mountain to learn art from the female devil outside, and the other is to go out to the rivers and lakes, see all kinds of characters, and see all kinds of scenery.

And Qi Zhengyang, a disciple of the Xiyue Sword Sect of the Qin State, was just a passerby in her life.

Now he actually ran to save her.

For a while, Murong Immortal's emotions were very complicated.

Thinking that after the fall of the Murong family, those forces who had been brothers and sisters with the Murong family and had a close relationship treated her like snakes and scorpions.

The better ones were just to give her some healing medicine and entanglement, and send her away like a plague.

These people, Murong Immortal, didn't blame them much.

After all, the Murong family has become a wanted criminal in the imperial court, and there is also the secret pursuit of the Demon Gate, so it would be good to have a little help.

But there are also many people who have received the favor of her Murong family, instead of helping her, they led the court's pursuers to take her down and receive the reward, and some people secretly connected to the demon gate, almost killing her several times.

These days, she can be said to have tasted the warmth and coldness of people.

"No!"

Murong Xian Xian shook her head, hatred kept her sanity at all times.

What if it was a lie to her?

Then this is her best chance to escape, taking advantage of the battle outside, whether it is true or not, to delay time, she can completely escape calmly along the tunnel.

But what if it's true?

She fell into a brief period of struggle.

One, two, three......

With a snap, Murong Immortal closed the entrance to the tunnel.

She glanced left and right, drew the rusty spear from the idol's hand, and took a deep breath:

"I'll believe it again. ”

She clenched the spear in her hand, and the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was hidden under her other hand.

Sting!

Murong Xian Xian lifted the spear upside down and dragged it across the floor, sparks came out from the tip of the spear, and she rushed out......

......

When Jiang Ping arrived, he only saw a big fight among a group of people.

A man and a female Taoist girl are fighting.

A woman fights with a black and white impermanence who wears ill-fitting clothes and has no weapons.

The man is handsome, tall, with a dark red wine gourd hanging from his waist, and long hair, a little crazy, and a little chic and heroic.

He held the long sword in his hand, stabbing like lightning, and saw that in the air, there was all Dao Dao sword light, and a fast sword in one hand blocked all the way of the female Dao Gu.

However, the female Dao Gu is not a vegetarian, and a blue-red gang qi came out of her body, and she turned into a sword gang out of her body, shooting towards the surroundings, and immediately pointed at Mai Mang, breaking all the sword momentum.

The two were inseparable for a while.

And the woman is also unforgiving, taking advantage of the impermanence of black and white without a good weapon, a spear dances vigorously, shoots indiscriminately, and beats them to defeat.

is obviously petite, but he has a mighty and domineering temperament, like a mad tiger.

Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, Jiang Ping still recognized at a glance that this woman with a spear was the target of his trip - Murong Xianxian.

But apparently, someone has already rescued them.

He's late.

Jiang Ping smashed his mouth, a little aggrieved, and then patted the head of the dog next to him vigorously, rubbing its golden stupid hair:

"Let you run so slowly, now it's okay, the opportunity for heroes to save beauty has been snatched away!"

"Made, why can someone save the beauty heroically, and I can only save a dog?"

"Forget it, Lao Qiu, it's better for you to make a move. ”

Jiang Ping was a little interested.

Since he can't be a hero who fell from the sky, and the best opportunity to pretend to be in the limelight was also snatched away, he has no desire to make a move, so let's watch the show honestly.

Well, if nothing else, this dog is quite comfortable to lie down.