No one could have imagined that the fog in the Fog Hidden Valley was not naturally generated, but like the light curtain, it was a huge magic circle, and when the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was isolated at this moment, the magic circle gradually lost its effect.

For the first time, the mist dissipated without a trace, and for the first time, clarity and light descended on this valley, attracting the roar of beasts and the song of birds, and the dancing of grass and trees.

Yunluo, covered in blood, grinned when he saw the familiar people in the distance rushing towards him, and then whispered, "Thank you, Brother Mei." ”

Guan Youyou Zhenyuan was exhausted, and leaned on the shoulders of the two of them weakly, remembering the thrilling moment before.

There was a shock from heaven and earth, and everyone's connection with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was cut off, and the man who was bent on fighting with Yunluo had to say regretfully: "It seems that this fight can't be done, my name is Mei Ziqing, and we will see each other again." ”

Yunluo let out a sigh of relief, arched his hand and smiled: "Brother Mei, I think it's better to see each other." ”

Guan Youyou also breathed a sigh of relief, who would have thought that at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The more than ten black-clothed killers who had originally surrounded Mei Ziqing suddenly turned the tip of their swords and came towards Yunluo to encircle and kill.

Yunluo grabbed Guan Youyou, and his body retreated sharply, wanting to withdraw from the encirclement, but it was too late.

Surprisingly, Mei Ziqing, who could have stayed out of the matter, chose to take action, but the targets of the shot were the killers.

When the light curtain is gone, the three of them will harvest all the killers for no apparent reason.

Hearing Yunluo's thanks, Mei Ziqing shook her head a little tiredly, "A person like you who has enemies everywhere, are you tired of living?"

Are you tired? Just live, it seems that you don't have the energy to care if you are tired or not.

"Yunluo, you are really alive!" Pei Zhen's surprised voice came from his ears, and Yunluo said softly: "Thank you for your help, now, it's time for me to protect you." ”

Guan Youyou and Mei Ziqing turned their heads to look at the overlapping armored sergeants in the distance, and their hearts were filled with gloom.

Yunluo raised his head, took off the bracelet in his hand from his wrist, and handed it to Pei Zhen, "Brother, return you." ”

Pei Zhen complained: "When is this, do you still care about this!Huh?"

The words of the old man Cui were still echoing in his ears, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Pei Zhen's eyes, and he patted Yunluo's back and asked him to wait.

Then he immediately rushed to Li Zhichuan's side, stood on tiptoe and whispered something in his ear, and then handed the bracelet to him.

As soon as Pei Zhen spoke, Li Zhichuan stomped his feet gently, making the old man surnamed Cui who was listening intently on the other side very disappointed.

The willows are bright, and at this moment, Pei Zhen's words are like heaven, so that he, who was already a little desperate, suddenly saw a glimmer of light.

The scene after the light curtain dissipated shattered the last expectation in the hearts of Liu Xian and the others, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Yunluo, knowing in his heart that only by killing Yunluo could he make up for his merits on the side of His Majesty and the National Teacher, and only then could he not be slapped to death by the angry and painful Qin Pavilion Lord.

So he turned his head to look at the old man surnamed Cui, "What are we waiting for, let's do it!"

Old man Cui just glanced at him coldly, "When did you have your part in talking here?"

A flash of anger surged into his heart

, Willow's chest rose and fell violently, but eventually slowly subsided.

The cold water that extinguishes anger comes from power, but also from strength.

In some cases, you don't even have the right to do something like getting angry and angry.

Old man Cui's eyes looked at the girl in the dark clothes in the crowd, and if he looked closely, he seemed to be able to see a trace of tenderness, but it didn't seem to be.

"Pheasant girl, what are you thinking, don't come over quickly. ”

Old man Cui's words made the eyes of the audience focus on Cui Pheasant, and Cui Xian, who was imprisoned and cultivated by Li Zhichuan, looked lonely.

Pei Zhen looked back at Cui Pheasant, and the eyes of the two collided and connected in the air, silent and affectionate.

Cui Pheasant took a deep breath, "What if I don't come, will you kill me?"

Cui Xian's expression changed, and he naturally knew what the title of Cui Pheasant meant, who was born in the Cui family's house.

Sure enough, Old Man Cui's expression turned cold, "The sword has no eyes." ”

"Hehe, that's what he meant?" Cui Pheasant didn't name him, but all the Cui family members knew who she was talking about.

The old lady of the Cui family, Cui Pheasant's grandfather, Cui Yan.

Old man Cui closed his mouth and said no more.

Only the sound of the wind echoed in the valley.

Cui Pheasant only felt that she was standing between this vast world at the moment, with a surging crowd, and she was so lonely.

This feeling is called abandonment.

It turns out that those knees are happy, those family joys are nothing more than sugar coating wrapped in bitter medicine, when the sweetness is removed, what is left on the tip of the tongue is only a kind of pungency and bitterness called benefit.

A pair of hands gently pressed her thin shoulders, then turned her to himself, lending her a solid, warm chest to lean on.

"I've tasted this feeling since my mother died. Luckily, I still have my uncle, and you still have me. ”

Pei Zhen was rarely serious, and he actually had a feeling of deep affection.

Cui Pheasant raised his head, looked at Pei Zhen, and suddenly smiled.

She raised her hand and pulled out the seemingly ordinary hairpin from her head, and the green silk was like a waterfall, hanging down.

She looked at Old Man Cui coldly, holding her head high, just as proud as when she carried all the prosperity and favor in the world.

"I'm Cui Pheasant, I'm out of Cui's house today!"

One word shocks the world.

In such a desperate situation, in the case of only vaguely being an outcast, Cui Pheasant announced her pride to everyone.

She walked up to Li Zhichuan and handed him the hairpin in her hand, "Li Zhangjiao, this thing has the same effect as Pei Zhen's." ”

Li Zhichuan looked up to the sky and laughed, there is no endless road to heaven!

I said, how can a good person always be unlucky!

Cui Pheasant looked back at Pei Zhen, his eyes were rolling, and his expression was extremely charming, "Your Royal Highness, you can treat me well in the future." ”

Pei Zhen, who pretends to be lewd and lustful on weekdays, just wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said sincerely: "Okay!"

Old man Cui's face sank like water, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What are you wastes waiting for!"

As soon as the words fell, the monks who had taken refuge in the imperial court suddenly launched a variety of attacks, heading towards Li Zhichuan and the people behind him.

Li Zhichuan laughed, and asked Zhuang Jinju to help block it first

under these attacks.

Zhuang Jinju waved his sleeves and said softly, "Do not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself." ”

All attacks are instantly wiped out.

Old man Cui stood up in shock and looked at the poor old man who was not infamous, this is, with Tianxian in his mouth?!

At this moment, Li Zhichuan poured a little bit of Zhenyuan into the bracelet that Pei Zhen handed him, and then threw it towards Old Man Cui's golden light mask!

"Be careful!" Old man Cui didn't care about hiding, and reached out like lightning to knock the bracelet away.

The bracelet fell to the ground and nothing happened.

The men and horses on both sides looked at each other.

Pei Zhen himself was a little skeptical that his uncle had taken it wrong.

Old man Cui pointed at Li Zhichuan and smiled contemptuously, "The number one on the list of dignified people, and you have started to play these boring games?"

The crowd laughed.

But the laughter had just begun, and a sudden rise of power closed their mouths.

In the air, a phantom slowly condensed and formed.

Yan was shocked and led the people of Beiyuan, and hurriedly touched his chest with his hand and bowed down to greet him.

Only Li Zhichuan was not in a hurry, because the moment he threw the bracelet, a divine sense instantly enveloped him, protecting himself, and the strength of his divine consciousness that was not as strong as him was indeed the Beiyuan Xue Zheng Xue Military God.

Xue Zheng's phantom held a halberd, which was the blade that accompanied him in the southern and northern wars all his life, the broken military halberd.

Old man Cui felt that he was locked by Xue Zheng's gaze, and his expression became gloomy again, he didn't expect the other party to have such a thing.

However, your own imperial bell is not covered, so let's try your Xue Zheng's catties!

I have to say that those who live old, this courage and determination are really different, and most of them are already panicked if they are the current heads of the six clans.

But there are also regrets about living old, that is, stubbornness, that is, conceit.

Xue Zheng's body twisted, and the broken halberd in his hand shot out from his hand like an arrow that broke through the sky.

Before the naked eye could keep up with the trajectory of the euphorbia, a loud bang sounded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt.

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At the entrance, Yang Qingzheng and the old fisherman confronted each other coldly, but he didn't expect that this old immortal actually had the strength of the top grade of the Dao realm.

But fortunately, there is only the best grade in the Hedao realm, if it is the worst situation as previously envisaged, it is a heavenly man of the Nine Realms, and he will only be killed.

The old fisherman smiled and said, "The white-clothed sword immortal's swordsmanship is high, and the sword intent is prosperous, which is indeed rare. But this time you are not allowed to enter or leave, dare to ask what is the explanation?"

Yang Qing's eyebrows furrowed.

Zou He was thinking hard about the solution.

They are the last hole cards sent by Xun Yu, and there is no other helper to hope for.

Sui He stood obediently on the side, silently looking at the five pillars of light that soared into the sky.

She knew that her fallen brother was trapped inside, dangerous.

In the cave mansion on the hill in the distance, Ye Xiulin Fu rushed to the observation deck of the cave mansion and saw the five-colored pillar of light shining, although he didn't know what it was, but it was the opposite

There must always be a demon truth, how can he not understand it.

He turned around, looked at Jiang Cang and the others who chased him out with him, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, it's time to do it!"

Jiang Cang and the others saw the battle over there, and the little bit of wild cultivation's careful thinking about seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages involuntarily surged up, "Brother Lin, look, this?"

Lin Fu looked at him solemnly, "Brother Jiang, the arrow is on the bow, we have to send it, now we have to gather people together, can't we eat meat and drink wine here?"

He looked at the few people with embarrassed faces, and was extremely angry in his heart, "Since you are still willing to live such a life, then as if we have never seen each other, Lin Fu will say goodbye!"

After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Jiang Cang hurriedly rushed up and grabbed Lin Fu's hand, and the rest of the people also hurriedly persuaded him.

Lin Fu pointed to the valley over there, "If you want to fight, you can fight big, and we will fight our prestige in one battle! What's more, Li Daoyou is also among them." ”

"Huh, Li Daoyou is inside?"

"How did Li Daoyou get inside?"

"I mean, I haven't seen him in the past two days. ”

Lin Fu sighed heavily, "Li Daoyou is here to collect intelligence for us, without intelligence, we can't bury our heads and rush hard?"

On everyone's faces, I could finally see some expressions called shame.

Jiang Cang immediately said categorically: "Let's go! Li Daoyou must be rescued, let's gather all the manpower and fight the first battle of this sect!"

The crowd quickly gathered, and under the leadership of Lin Fu and Jiang Cang, they ran along the mountain road towards the Fog Hidden Valley.

In a newly erected small military tent outside the entrance of the Fog Hidden Valley, just outside the black pillar of light, Guan Yin retracted his gaze and said calmly: "Those people are really rushing towards this side. ”

Han Feilong sat quietly at the table, looking at the latest information, Du Ruoyan, the commander of the Xingtan Army, and Lu Cunxiao, Han Feilong's personal entourage, stood aside from left to right.

He didn't raise his head, "Then it depends on whether Gao Huan is reluctant to die, old pavilion master, if he is reluctant, please help him." ”

Guan Yin was a little embarrassed, "This?"

Han Feilong looked up and smiled, "It's okay. ”

Guan Yin smiled and left with confidence.

Han Feilong took Du Ruoyan and Lu Cunxiao into the big array, and the four thousand armor soldiers in front of him stood quietly to listen to the order.

He stepped forward, pulled out his sword from Lu Cunxiao's hand, and pointed forward, "Enter the valley, there is no mercy for killing!"

"Whoa!"

A force of 4,000 men rushed into the valley in a torrent of ironclad armor, and was about to sweep away all obstacles that dared to stand in their way.

Du Ruoyan said softly: "General, what if a cultivator rushes in?"

At this moment, there were only the three of them standing in this clearing, and there was no sergeant to escort them, any cultivator of the Qi Gathering Realm could easily shoot them to death if they came in.

Han Feilong smiled, took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms, and crushed it, and a five-colored light enveloped them.

He looked at this piece of light with satisfaction, "My admiration for the National Teacher is like a surging river, endless." ”

In the stone wall, Cao Xuan silently listened to the harsh noise outside.

One

A somewhat obscene-looking man quietly approached him, "Boss Cao, I feel like there's a fight outside." ”

Cao Xuan looked at him with a slight surprise, this cat's ears are smart enough, and he is about to catch up with the divine consciousness of a low-level cultivator.

He smiled, "Don't worry, let the sword ring for a while, your role is to harvest the battlefield." ”

He narrowed his eyes, as if there were already beautiful images of those formidable cultivators being cut off their heads by what they thought were ants.

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In Qinghe Cui's main house, Cui Ci looked at his father, and there was irrepressible anger and incomprehension in fear.

Cui Yan, the old lady of the Cui family, sat calmly, and only after drinking a cup of tea did he look at the head of the Cui family slowly, "You came for the pheasant girl?"

Cui Ci turned his heart sideways, "Didn't my father treat the pheasant as the pearl of his palm? The pheasant grew up with you since she was a child, and her relationship with you is deeper than that of me and her mother, and my son doesn't understand why, why...... Why treat her as an outcast. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to his knees and waited for his father's wrath.

Unexpectedly, Cui Yan was not angry, but was a little calm and calm, he asked Cui Ci to stand up and asked, "Then what do you think the pheasant girl will do?"

Cui Ci's expression was gloomy, "With the pride of the pheasant, she will most likely choose to break with us." ”

"Haha, it's my good granddaughter who did it!" Cui Yan actually laughed, and the title in his mouth made Cui Ci very puzzled.

Cui Yan leaned over and asked, "What about after the break, where will she go?"

Cui Ci was a little uncertain and tentatively said, "Follow Xue Zhen to Beiyuan?"

"What if she becomes the queen of the North Abyss?"

Cui Yan spoke in a deep voice, his eyes condensed!

Cui Ci was stunned for a moment, first he was happy, with Xue Zhen's identity in Beiyuan, and Xue Zheng's full protection, if the Cui family strongly supported it, the Beiyuan throne was not yet captured.

He immediately shook his head and said, "Then she needs to be able to survive." ”

Cui Yan reached out and nodded his forehead with some impatience, "Why are you so stupid!"

"What is the starting point of all our plans?"

"The family business endures. Cui Ci did not hesitate, and then he was cheerful.

In this way, no matter what the outcome of the Fog Hidden Valley is, the Cui family will be invincible, and they will be overjoyed.

Cui Yan was not happy, and only said lightly: "Why does someone keep winning, because he never gambles." ”

"The cunning rabbit still has three holes, to be a good head of the family, and this kind of thing should not happen to the Cui family today. ”

Cui Ci bowed down convincingly to be taught.

Cui Yan said: "Since you asked this, I will tell you more inside stories and let you have a long insight." ”

"Father, please speak. ”

"You know about the pearl and Yunluo of the Lu family, right?"

"Of course. "There are few things that a family like the Cui family wants to know.

"That old thing in the Lu family is doing the same thing as me, can you believe it or not

Faith, as long as the clouds don't die this time, he will send his precious granddaughter to the door with a dead face. ”

After the click just now, Cui Ci instantly understood the joints.

He couldn't help but admire his fathers' old scheming, no wonder that now the Zhenjiang Lu family and the Qinghe Cui family undoubtedly occupy the top two of the six clans, and no one can shake them.

"Then you can think about it now, why did he and I go against the crowd and send the best woman in the clan to the Xiling Sword Sect in the first place?"

Cui Yan patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left, leaving Cui Ci still in place.

Walking alone on the mountain road, Cui Yan's back seemed to become a little rickety.

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In the attic, the withered man stopped writing, and seemed to remember the rotten things in his own clan, and sighed.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Sword and Fairy" with more like-minded people,