Lingxi and his group, who were watching all this not far away, seemed to gasp, but it seemed too late to rush out to help the man at this time.

Just when everyone thought that the man was going to die like this, the man staggered and tilted his head as he stepped back, and the thing brushed his face. When he looked at it again, his eyes widened and he panicked, and the whip-like thing that had hurt him straightened again, like a fishing rod, pointing straight behind him!

"Don't you open your eyes and see, what kind of place is this?" the man said coldly.

The man looked in the direction he was pointing, and in the mist, the tall door of the Liutong Manor appeared and disappeared, like an empty and deserted ancient tomb, and he swallowed empty saliva, and his legs began to tremble.

"You share the spoils at my doorstep, you are really bold. The man laughed, "Still, thank you for helping me hide the gold." ”

The man's heart lit up, and suddenly he suddenly said: "Uncle, you are ......" Before he could say a word, the man's face was cold, and the fishing rod in his hand suddenly became soft, and suddenly turned, like a strange snake twisting around, slashing obliquely at the man.

The man was completely unresponsive, his body froze as if he could not move, and he was almost ready to die, as if he was about to be cut in half by the snake's whip......

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and at this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared in mid-air, and it suddenly crossed by!

The sound of the sword was faint, and the snake whip popped out, as flexible and treacherous as a snake. The strange angler was slightly surprised, and jumped up, and then a figure flew through the air, jumped high, turned over in the air, and fell to the ground, and the thing in his hand that had just blocked the snake whip was already in his hand.

"This brother is just greedy for money, why should your excellency take someone's life?" the man said coldly.

As soon as the man heard the words of the man, he suddenly shouted as if he had seen a savior: "Help, hero, help!"

This person is none other than Bai Junqian, who has been lurking in the grass and secretly observing. Lingxi looked at him who rushed out, his hand tightened, and he also pulled out the sword in his hand, intending to act at the opportunity.

The angler looked at Bai Junqian and snorted coldly: "Nosy!" After spitting out the words, the person had already moved first, and the strange snake-like whip in his hand swooped out and went straight to Bai Junqian.

Bai Junqian poured his sword to meet him, pulled a sword flower, and led the snake whip from left to right, making a surprisingly fast move. The angler's expression was shocked, and he secretly thought to himself: "This young man is not a simple character. "When I calmed down, I fought against the enemy.

The two sides make a sword, a whip, you come and go, fight in one place, the angler's snake whip is very strange, soft and hard, soft and flexible, wet and crawling, like a long snake. When it is hard, it can be used as a long stick, and the feeling of sweeping thousands of armies is strong.

But Bai Junqian dodged faster, and the aura burst out all over his body, and when the whip touched his body, it was a shock, so that the angler had to retract the whip.

Then the angler seemed to know that his cultivation was not as good as Bai Junqian's, so he wanted to use a hidden weapon. Bai Junqian's eyes lit up, and in the face of the daggers that rushed out of the mist, he immediately dodged and dodged, and the speed was extremely fast.

Seeing that the situation was no longer right, the angler sneered a few times, and then threw out his whip to attract Bai Junqian's attention, and he himself took the opportunity to get out and fly to the carriage.

He walked away with the burden wrapped in gold, and the direction of his escape was the Liutong Manor.

As soon as everyone wanted to chase after them, Nanfeng said: "What are you chasing, we can't enter the black swamp, and there is still a magic circle in the air......" There was no trace of panic in his tone, and the speed of his speech was neither hurried nor slow.

Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief after checking that Bai Junqian was not injured. Turning his head, he looked at Nanfeng with a look of disdain, then approached and pinched Nanfeng fiercely, and said, "Are you embarrassed to say, looking at you like this, it seems that you know that there will be people from Liutong Manor here." Then why didn't you let us know sooner?"

"That's what I planned, of course. If I tell you, the plan will not work. Nanfeng replied as a matter of course, "These people from Liutong Manor are very loyal, looking at the person just now, seeing that the identity is not low, even if we catch that person and torture him, we may not be able to get the information we want." He also has a high probability of telling us false clues that will lead us to a dead end, and in short, letting him go now is the best option. ”

After hearing this, everyone pondered for a long time. But Bai Junqian looked at the man who was trembling and asked, "That old man must be from Liutong Manor." You just said you thought about it, do you know who he is?"

The man reacted from his panic and smirked, "How do I know? I just know that he came out of the Black Mud." ”

"Black Mud Village?" the crowd was puzzled.

The man pointed to the gate in the distance, and reluctantly squeezed out a few smiles and said: "That's it, that place is the platform in our Xia City, and the people call him Black Mud Village, it's very weird, they all say that there is a rich man living inside, but no one dares to go in." ”

"Don't dare to go?" Bai Junqian's voice immediately changed, and he was close to the meaning of the man's words, and said, "Are you saying that except for the people in the Black Mud Village, none of you ordinary people have ever entered?"

The man nodded slowly and said, "Then who dares to go? I heard that there are seven layers of hell inside, it is so powerful that everyone who enters it has to peel off their skin!" he said with both hands, stretched out seven fingers, and looked very powerful.

Everyone looked at it, thinking that these words were just strange words passed on by the common people, but they more or less reflected the danger in the manor.

"Do you heroes want to enter the Liutong Manor?" the man asked with a squinted eye and a nervous tone.

Nanfeng looked at the man and said, "Yes, our group is about to go in." What's wrong?"

As soon as the man looked at the pair of strange eyes of the south wind, he opened his mouth and stammered, and after a long time, he said dryly: "Then are you friends with the six Hades of Heinizhuang?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and understood that the "Six Yama Kings of Black Mud Village" that this man was referring to was the six owners of the "Lile Shooting Imperial Book".

I thought in my heart: "I've already met that Shuwen Hou and Le Caizi before. But to be honest, these things should not let others be safe, so as not to cause more trouble. ”

Seeing that no one answered at this time, Yin raised his head and touched his nose, and said abruptly, "We are ...... Well, just take it inside and explore the way. ”

"So you don't know how to get in?" the man asked.

Bai Jun snorted and said no more. And Nanfeng rolled his eyes, and then sighed, his expression a little embarrassed. But seeing that the man's eyes flickered, and he looked like he wanted to speak, he asked in a very gentle way, "Why, do you have anything to say?"

The man rubbed his hands together and said hesitantly: "I ...... In fact, I know that there is a clue about entering the Black Mud Village, and I have never told anyone about it for so many years. ”

Nanfeng's eyes moved slightly, the smile on his lips deepened, and he said with great joy: "Are you serious?"

"Is that fake? It's just ...... It's just that you have to promise me one thing to do it. The man turned his gaze to Bai Junqian as he spoke.

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