The two hugged each other, waist to waist, lower abdomen to lower abdomen, skin to skin, breath and smell, the distance could not be closer, and the expressions on each other's faces could be clearly seen.

Thinking that it was better to cultivate, Yin Gaocen did not dare to be tough, so he hurriedly agreed, and said flatteringly. Under the pressure of Fairy Yu Li's gaze, he approached Long Xiaopeng tremblingly.

The two masters have been old friends for many years, and he has known Chiyan Jinguang for many years, and has always been a brother-like figure like Long Xiaopeng. After years of accumulation, even though Long Xiaopeng was seriously injured and couldn't move, Yin Gaocen was still extremely jealous, cautious, and approached little by little.

Another reason is also because he has known Long Xiaopeng for many years and knows each other's abilities. Only the dinosaur Xiao Peng still hides a temporary killer blow, and he doesn't dare to act carelessly.

The distance slowly decreased, and all three of them became nervous and breathed rapidly.

"Hahaha, wonderful! Wonderful! I didn't expect to see a big drama for free in this maze!"

Outside the peak, in the depths of the dense fog thirty or fifty zhang away, the sound of talking and high-five admiration suddenly sounded. It was as if someone was in the fog, and as he spoke, he clapped and approached the three of them.

"Kill him! Quick!" Xuan Miaoyan's face changed dramatically and she shouted.

Yin Gaocen, who was already worried and didn't want to bear Long Xiaopeng's possible deathly blow, got a reason, regardless of it, and immediately withdrew when the applause rang out.

"Something that can't be stuck on the wall!" Xuan Miaoyan cursed, and a turquoise short sword flew out of her cuff, as fast as lightning, and quickly stabbed into Long Xiaopeng's chest.

In the thick fog, a golden light flew out. An orange-yellow flying sword flew through the air, accurately hitting the turquoise short sword shot by Xuan Miaoyan, and striking her with a fatal blow.

Yin and Xuan both changed color.

This sword flying in the fog, the skill cultivation is above the two of them, almost no worse than when Long Xiaopeng was intact, or second. The most critical problem is that the person hidden in the fog seems to be unaffected by the fog, and the Blade of Passage is still accurate. Unlike a few of them, if they are a little far away, they can't judge the opponent's position.

"Which monster's subordinate are you? Why do you want to help Long Xiaopeng! You don't know yet, do you? This dragon swordsman came to capture demon beasts and demon soldiers for the sake of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and cultivated Taoist soldiers. ”

Xuan Miaoyan faced the direction of the flying sword, puffed out her chest, and showed her wonderful posture.

The temples are high, and the long skirt is fluttering. Compared with the fashionable girls and white-collar beauties in another time and space, it has a different flavor.

Thinking so in my heart, it is impossible to admit it with my mouth. Zhang Yan "hehe" sneered: "Smoke and look flattering, scratch your head and make a gesture." If you want to tease men, you are far worse than Ito-sensei, Kimishima-sensei, and Yoshizawa-sensei!"

This Yu Li fairy is talking with his mouth, his body is tempting, and the flying sword is not idle. Pink flowers and green leaves, one long and one short, two flying swords cooperated with the spinning flight, looking for the sound, and stabbed in the direction where Zhang Yan was.

The flowers bloom and are bright, the pink flowers are like clouds, and the new leaves are verdant.

The flowery and beautiful leaf sword taught by Tang Tang real people bloomed with brilliant brilliance. Flying swords come and go, outlining a beautiful picture.

It's a pity that it was covered in a thick white fog, and only Zhang Yan could be seen.

Listen to the sound and distinguish the position, and the mind is inducted. The fog in the first layer of the formation caused a lot of interference, although it was not as serious as the obstruction of hearing and divine thoughts. Moreover, the Flower Show Leaf Sword is from Tang Tang's own creation, and it is naturally suitable for Tang Tang Zhenren himself. However, when it came to the daughter of the disciple, it was not as adaptable as the sword technique of the famous sect that had been revised over the generations.

This sword was originally in a much different direction, and the level of the sword was only unsatisfactory.

Zhang Yan stepped lightly, dodged the long pink flying sword Yu Li, and flew out by Huang, twisting in a circle. The emerald green short sword Qingye was like a kite with a broken string, and he cut off the divine connection between the flying sword and Xuan Miaoyan, and fell into Zhang Yan's palm.

"Flowers and leaves, falling incense and embers!, which one of the Shan Sect has arrived?" asked Fairy Yu Li in surprise.

As a monk in Longshan, it is impossible to be unfamiliar with the exercises and sword techniques of the five schools of Longshan. Even in the Loose Cultivation Alliance led by the old man with a dry heart, there will be regular special explanations of the five swordsmanship by masters, analyze the corresponding flaws, and support the younger disciples.

This style of "flowers flying leaves and falling incense embers" is the twenty-first style in the sword trick of the mountain, and it is not a strange sword style.

Xuan Miaoyan knows it at a touch, and it can be said that it is extremely familiar.

But it's useless to be familiar with it alone, and only after the real battle does you know that the cracking method deduced by the master of casual cultivation is bullshit, and the corresponding sword style is bullshit, and it is completely useless! The person hiding in the fog, the true yuan mana is not very strong, but the sword is wonderful, as soon as it comes into contact, it takes away a flying sword from her.

Fairy Yu Li lost her face and was flustered: "This kind of swordsmanship is much stronger than the last time that the great disciple of the mountain! I haven't heard that the mountain sect also has outstanding swordsmanship, and the disciple of the mountain sword technique is stronger than Zhang Yan? Could it be the longer generation of the mountain sect? So to speak...... The other party is hiding his cultivation, and he is only using the true yuan of the Divine Light Period to trick me?"

Everything is most afraid of brain supplements.

The more Xuan Miaoyan thought about it, the more scared she became, she was cold and resolute by nature, and she had a guess in her heart, so she immediately made a false move, took back "Yu Li", and left the mountain peak and flew to the northwest, even leaving her little lover behind.

"Sister Yan, wait for me!" Yin Gaocen, the little martial god who was about to cooperate with her to besiege the strong enemy, was shocked, and hurriedly turned the big Yao treasure knife that was about to be shot, and chased Xuan Miaoyan.

Watching the two of them stumble from a distance, flying in the fog like headless flies, Zhang Yan had a clear idea, and he didn't pursue, he smiled, and sealed the captured emerald green flying sword with blood and stuffed it into the storage bag.

There are many procedures for monks to practice a flying sword, and it is not so simple to seize someone else's flying sword as the years go by. Now Zhang Yan has only "captured" the green leaf sword of Fairy Yu Li, and if she wants to break her mind in the flying sword, it is not a haste to do it.

Besides, she is the daughter of Tang Tang Zhenren, who knows if there is a secret trick left by Tang Tang Zhenren in the flying sword?

Zhang Yan planned to go back to the mountain and dispose of it again, and temporarily sealed it away.

The white fog was thick and silent.

On the top of the mountain peak, which had been magnified tenfold, Long Xiaopeng propped up his body, opened his eyes wide, and looked into the depths of the dense fog.

"Dare to ask which senior came to the rescue? Please allow the junior to thank you!"

"Seniors, seniors......"

"If you don't come out to save my life, I'm going to die!"

From the heart to death, ready to fight for a blow was rescued. The mood turned violently, the thought of dying faded, and the expectation of life increased.

But Fairy Yu Li sneaked up on him, and it was extremely vicious.

The two have been married for more than ten years, and Xuan Miaoyan is extremely familiar with his exercises, and attacks at the nodes of his true yuan circulation. Not only was the injury caused by her blow, but it also drove him to the point of going mad.

The true yuan in his body was in full swing, and Long Xiaopeng couldn't suppress it, so he had to open his mouth to threaten the life-saving benefactor in the fog.

"Hehe! You're funny, I saved you, and you're going to threaten you?"

"It's not a threat, it's waiting for help!" Hearing that the person in the fog didn't mean to be angry, Long Xiaopeng collapsed to the ground, and said with a smile: "Save people to the end, I'm afraid that your efforts will be in vain!"

"Brother Long is really funny!"

A black-haired, fluttering-clothed hunting figure walked in front of Long Xiaopeng. Today's Zhang Yan is dressed in light blue, although he does not have the gentle and elegant temperament of a rich and noble son like Situ Erya, but he is also extraordinary, heroic and heroic.

Compared with Shui Yun Gongzi, he lost the leisure and gentleness, but he had three more points of wild and rebelliousness.

"It turned out to be Brother Zhang! I haven't seen him in the past month, Brother Zhang's cultivation is as diligent as a god!"

"Zhang Yan! It turned out to be Zhang Yan of the Mountain!" Long Xiaopeng's pupils suddenly constricted. Both of them are the leading figures among the young monks of Longshan, and they don't have much friendship, but they are not strangers. As for how much ability Zhang Yan had originally, Long Xiaopeng knew very well and couldn't think of it......

An elixir was thrown at him.

"Eat it, you won't die. ”

Long Xiaopeng was vigilant in his heart and caught the pill, but he didn't put it in his mouth immediately.

"Brother Zhang should know that the family teacher has already responded to the call of the painstaking master, joined the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and assumed the position of Left Dharma Protector, why do you want to save me? If it is for the purpose of plotting the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and my master, please forgive Long for not obeying his fate! Please also ask Brother Zhang to take back the pill!"

"Compared to this, I want to know more, Master Zun has a lot of friendship with Uncle Yutao, and he has no grudge against the five factions of Longshan, why would he go along with the old man with a dry heart?

Hearing his disrespectful remarks about the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Long Xiaopeng was about to refute, but suddenly remembered Xuan Miaoyan and Yin Gaocen, and suddenly lost his confidence, and said weakly: "We want to live quietly, Wanli Longshan can really accommodate real people and true monarchs outside the five factions?"

Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel sorry when he heard this.

As far as he knew, what Long Xiaopeng said was indeed true. There is no real monarch on the face of the five factions of Longshan, and the real person is the top combat power. However, the true people and true monarchs who appeared in the scattered cultivation of the past dynasties could not last long, and often did not die well. or ruined, or dead, there are only two endings: "death" and "tragic death".

Although he has compassion and sympathy in his heart, he is a person who has been trained in society for a long time after all, and he can still distinguish between emotion and reason. As a member of the five factions of Longshan, or the true disciple of one of the factions, the butt decides the head, this kind of means that is beneficial to the five factions and necessary, Zhang Yan did not comment.

Even if he crosses, he won't learn a brainless elder brother who eats inside and outside!

"If you want to drive a wedge between our master and apprentice and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, you've made a mistake!"

Zhang Yan laughed when he heard this, and after a long time, the laughter stopped, and he brushed his sleeves and said: "Do you think that I saved you in order to separate the relationship between the Lifu Sanren and the Sanxiu Alliance?

As long as Brother Long is alive, there will be no harmony between Lingshi, Lingqian Yuezhang and Liuren Zhenren. Unless...... Brother Long sacrificed his ego, killed himself with a sword, and covered up the matter. Brother Long, guess what, will I cooperate with you and keep my mouth shut?Hmm...... Maybe Brother Long can also leave a message to blame, saying that he was killed by my Zhang Yan or something, so as to stimulate the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance to be angry with the enemy?"

Long Xiaopeng's face turned blue and red, and he held back for a moment, and finally sat up cross-legged, raised his head and swallowed the pill fiercely.