Looking at the hunchbacked foreman again, I saw that his whole person seemed to be reborn, and after the turtle-like towering backpack was picked off by a sword, the whole person seemed to be much taller than just now, standing upright. However, the curling green smoke did not disperse with the initial breeze, but was like a wet and heavy condensation in the morning, slowly merging with the clear water in the canyon on all sides, and condensed into a thin layer of light mist.

She held her breath for a moment, and hurriedly placed three inches in her heart, up and down. When she looked down, she saw that the person standing in front of her was the Qi Dong Collar who had a broken arm. Su Luhuan's heart was slightly cold, and he didn't know how to describe it, in shock, he forgot how to react for a while, and the little foreman obviously didn't want to give her time to react, after falling off the turtle shell, the whole body was fast, and he exerted force one after another, and his fist was like a falling Qionghua, which seemed to be soft and free, but in fact it was heavy and fierce, she didn't dare to resist forcibly, so she had to retreat step by step.

At this time, there was a muffled sound of fighting in the distance, and Su Luhuan was overjoyed, when the group of people from the Lingxi Pavilion had already arrived at the front mountain and began to attack the mountain.

When everyone was fighting in the dark, the white-faced boy who shook his head shouted and ran: "Yan Dong Ling, Ding Dong Ling, the defense of the first layer of the front mountain has been broken! Huang Da Dong Ling has personally led people to guard the mountain road below Qiankui Cave, let you hurry up and reinforce it." "The boy's cheeks were white, but his hair was like a halberd, his words were like thunder, and his movements were extremely exaggerated.

Su Luhuan realized that this hunchbacked and obscene person who was 'flying like a cloud' was Ding Kuo, one of the three generals of the seventy-two cave collars of the Ghost Gate.

She had already learned from the ghosts that although there were seventy-two cave collars in the Ninety Thousand Mountains, there were also high and low levels. On top of the cave collar, three more generals were promoted, one was the 'Iron Hook Silver Shuttle' Yan Chi, and the other was the 'white-faced scholar' Huang Zhong, who was the Yellow Cave Collar mentioned in the mouth of the short-bearded boy, and the remaining one was Ding Kuo, who had just fought with him, regardless of victory or defeat, and was known as the title of 'Flying Fist Like a Cloud'.

Yan Chi heard the shout, and the whistle was broken, and everyone had some time to take a breath.

Yan Chi glanced at Ding Kuo, raised his eyebrows coldly, and said disdainfully: "Ding Dadongling, what kind of trick are you playing, even you deceived me." ”

Ding Kuoxin said, it's not because you are stupid to the elm, but thinking so in his heart, he wiped his hands towards his cheeks, peeled off a thin layer of pig skin, laughed twice on his mouth, and said: "The little brother is not talented, he has left his hometown Feiyungou for more than ten years, this is not because I am afraid that the 'illusion technique' passed down by my family will stop at the moment, so I want to show my hand in front of the sons, so that they can have a long insight, and the little brother can also pass his brain and get some benefits." ”

Among the 90,000 mountains, the four ghost masters needless to say, but occasionally there are people from the lower levels who challenge the cave leaders. The rule of the seventy-two caves is that they can challenge any of the cave leaders in the sect at any time, anywhere, and any disciple of the sect, so most of the time, they are extremely excited, and this moment is no exception.

Those who can devote themselves to the position of cave leader for many years and are accustomed to the position of the three major leaders, after all, each has its own merits.

Huang Zhong prides himself on being a 'brilliant plan', cunning and treacherous, and good at convincing people with reason, but he is also known as a 'white-faced scholar', because he has a plain-faced and gentle son's eyebrows and eyes, and his power is insufficient.

Ding Kuo prides himself on being 'ever-changing', although he is witty, but it is very difficult to obey the control, and under the ghost in the door, no one's face is sold.

Yan Chi prides himself on the word 'loyalty', among the three, the ghost is the most at ease with him, but he is pedantic and inflexible, and is often regarded as 'foolish loyalty' by the disciples in the door. Because of his simple mind, the devil often praises him for his bravery, but also makes him think more and talk less, so the words 'use his brain' are said here to be a clear ridicule of him.

Although Yan Chi was a little stubborn, but these four words were heard very clearly, he cursed in his heart 10,000 tired 'fuck you' nonsense, and used eighty percent of his internal force, only then did he knock down the idea of Ding Kuo with a paw and hit it into the fat intestine that was churning poisonous water.

He stared down at the five iron hooks in his right hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Ding Dongling is really interested, but at the moment, the road up the 90,000 Mountains has a total of three layers of defense, and now it has broken through one layer, I don't know what you think?"

The ghost approached Su Luxuan and said softly: "Although these two people are quite favored by the ghosts, Ding Kuo has a lazy temperament, and no one sells face, only respects the orders of the ghost uncle. However, in the past few years, I have nothing to do, but I am often driven by several ghost masters in the door, but the snake comes out of two ends, and no one has a side to rely on, not that I can't, but I don't want to. And Yan Chi is impatient and often misspeaks, and the ghost has more than enough trust in him, but he doesn't reuse it enough. Among the three, the most difficult to deal with is that Huang Zhong, but that person has always thought highly of himself, and he doesn't know why he found a helper today. ”

Su Luphantom said: "Xu is because there are indeed too many people coming from the righteous path, Aunt Han estimates that the three-layer defense of the front mountain has completely broken through, how many hours will it take, or... How many days?"

Ghost Di looked down and saw that his right arm trembled slightly, looked up and glanced around, and saw that no one noticed her, so he suppressed his right hand with his left hand and replied softly: "If Huang Zhong is here, he can only break through two layers at most." ”

Su Lu was taken aback: "I heard that almost the entire martial arts have joined forces to go up the mountain." ”

The ghost snorted and said: "This is not the battle that caught you off guard hundreds of years ago, now although the ghost uncle is in retreat, but the ghost is painstaking and lonely, and has been operating for a long time, if the righteous person forcibly attacks the mountain, I am afraid that I have to prepare for the soul to return here, besides..."

Su Lu saw her frowning and pondering, and said half a sentence, obviously not wanting to continue to point, after all, there is a difference between good and evil, and she can't force her, looking up, she saw that Yan Chi and Ding Kuo had dealings and were ridiculing each other, and Han Zhujing had already begun to breathe Xiao Zhoutian. She took a half-step backwards, her left hand gripped Oni's trembling right arm, familiar with the chill that had just touched her bones, and Oni made a mistake with her backhand, knocking her raised left hand back.

"Aunt Han..."Su Luhuan didn't know what she meant, if she didn't give her some true qi at this moment, she was afraid that if she started to do it again, she would really have to die here.

Ghost Di's eyes were as awe-inspiring as the moon, her chest rose and fell, and she barely wanted to make every word she spit out of her mouth as clear as possible, but her internal strength was weak and diarrhea, and her internal organs were like a pot of poisonous water soup that had been boiled, and the taste was equivalent to the suffering of shelter in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, she knew that she had reached the time to return to the light, but no matter what, she had to bring Xuanyue to safety.

It was this belief that had sustained her until now, and whether the child was or not, as if it had become no longer important since she jumped out of that narrow and cramped gap, she thought so, and turned her head and replied softly: "You don't have to waste your true qi on me anymore, you look at this." Between the intermittent words, she struggled to raise her right arm slightly, making a small arc that could only be seen by the two of them, and then revealing a snow-white arm from the wide black sleeves, that arm looked like white jade, but after a closer look, Su Luhuan couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and on the straw-like thin arm, a thin layer of cold frost was plated, and under the extremely bright light in the mountain, as if blinking countless stars, Su Luhuan suddenly came back to his senses, raised his hand and attached his left hand.

Ding Kuo was the first person to wake up among several people, turning his head and punching again, Su Luhuan's left hand was full of qi, and his right hand held the hilt of the Baihong sword, adjusting the true qi to the extreme, and a sword danced, Ding Kuo was quite smart, there was no hard connection, and when he retreated, he suddenly shook his body, and suddenly a dense thin needle like cow hair came to bite.

Su Luhuan hurriedly raised his sword to block, and threw out the white rainbow scabbard with his left hand, stopping countless flying needles for the Qi cave collar, and seeing that Han Zhujing could still deal with it, he grabbed the clothes on one side of the ghost and flew towards Na Ding Kuo.

She had only one thought in her mind, and that was to rescue Xuanyue to comfort the ghost's feelings for the girl.

After Ding Kuo retreated, he obviously didn't expect the two of her to attack again so quickly, and suddenly there was some stagnation, and after the three of them dismantled more than a dozen moves, Ding Kuo glanced at Yan Chi on the side in a hurry, only to see that he had a cold face and obviously didn't mean to help, he thought about it, and said to the disciples in the door: "Support the defense of the front mountain!"

Yan Chi sneered, raised his arms and exhaled, and called all the living creatures inside and outside the flat to leave.

No one noticed that the white-faced boy with a full beard was curled up in a small corner at this time.

Suddenly, the back cliff is like shaking the mountain, the mountains and birds are startled, flocks, coming from west to east, occasionally or in the middle of the whistle continuously, there are beasts screaming, and the birds are screaming, the cry is continuous, the height is staggered, and there is no poignant.

Su Luhuan was wondering why the two people who were originally not dealing with each other withdrew so synchronously, and suddenly her eyelids jumped, and she secretly screamed in her heart, 'Not good'. Then the back of the ridge straightened, like the back of a knife erected, and she watched the mountain of black birds pass overhead, her eyelids were like hanging a thousand pounds of weight, and she opened her eyes violently.

Su Lu Fangfang wanted to defend himself and broke the boat, only to hear the bearded young man shouting: "Go this way!"

Su Lu was startled, and hurriedly turned his head to look, but under the thick and short face, he saw a somewhat familiar shadow.

I don't know when, the arrows as dense as the stars on the cliff, drenched in fire oil, pointed straight at one place, like brilliant fireworks that turned sharply in the sky, and smashed down from the top of everyone's heads.

Su Luhuan grabbed the little disciple, put away the two blades of Bai Hong and Phoenix, and ran forward with the 'familiar back' like crazy.