The long street is long, the relatives are miserable, the two of them searched all over, but they did not find Ah Weng's figure, Yan Mubai put down the injured grandma gently, calmed his mind, adjusted his inner breath, raised his hand, and pressed on the grandmother's shoulder, Grandma went down from the shoulder with a soft force, breathed a few times, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and most of the pain in the right shoulder just now disappeared.

Yan Mubai's old desire for injury is good, and he is already weak, so he loses a lot of luck, and he has lost a lot of money, but Grandma Ah Weng has taken care of him for many days before, and he is very grateful, and then he was injured by mistake, and when he was grateful, he couldn't help but blame himself, bowed his head and said: "Grandma, I'm sorry, my sister and I have caused you trouble." ”

Grandma was open-minded, so she didn't blame her more, but only gently relieved: "That phantom girl doesn't know what she is doing, why do you have to blame yourself for her, besides, the two of you have an accident in my Dongjue Village, if you say sorry, it should be me and that old thing." Yan Mubai's heart softened.

Suddenly there seemed to be a fire in the forest, Yan Mubai hurriedly picked up the grandmother, walked towards the firelight, did not see anyone, heard the sound first, the sound of the crowd was noisy and noisy, it seemed to be arguing about something, when it got closer, among the huge poplar trees, there were about 100 people around the whole village, with various expressions, there were men and women, old and young, but looking at the circle, there were less than ten people, all of them were godless, crazy, people outside the circle were either holding halberds in their hands, or carrying long sticks on their shoulders, everyone was in danger, trembling.

"Ah Weng" Yan Mubai eagerly searched for the figure of the old man from the east, and in the crowd, it was not difficult to recognize each other, "The phantom poison has attacked, Ah Weng, please go back with me." So saying, he went to pull people.

When Ah Weng heard this, he didn't move, slapped his head, and said hatefully: "It's all crazy, it's all crazy." ”

Yan Mubai raised his eyes and looked at the man outside the circle, wearing a Molan robe, his eyes became darker and brighter under the beating of the firelight, "In my opinion, these people can't be cured, if you solve them together today, it's better than being killed by them in the future." It was Dongzhen who spoke, more than 100 villagers, everyone looked left and right, but there was no response.

"Patriarch, please, save my child. A woman cried to an old man with white hair in the outer ring, and her motherly heart was the most moving.

The crowd squirmed, and the voice gradually came out, "They are all our people, we can't just give them up." ”

"Yes, yes," someone gradually chimed in.

Suddenly, in the midst of the noise, "The elders of the four major clans, go and ask the elders of the four major clans, they will definitely have a way." ”

Yan Mubai's heartstrings tightened, and he turned his head to Ah Weng and Grandma and asked, "Who are the elders of the four major clans." ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Ah Weng spoke: "The elders of the four clans, all of whom are already old, live in the alley five miles behind the village, and they have not walked out of the alley for nearly thirty years. After that, he fell silent. Yan Mubai was stunned, Ah Weng only said half of what he said, he turned his head to look at Grandma, Grandma sighed, but also turned her head to look at the crowd.

"The four great clans haven't dealt with people for many years, so I'm afraid that we will go and influence a few Qing cultivators. ”

"The clan is now on the verge of the end, and the duty of the elders of the four clans is to protect the whole village, so it is difficult to watch these people of the same clan go crazy all the time. ”

Suddenly, there was an "ah" sound, and a person outside the crowd was slapped and fell to the ground.

"It's a phantom. Yan Mubai was shocked, and just wanted to fly to intercept it, but unexpectedly, several people in the circle looked hideous at the same time, scattered to find people, palms and fists touched, and people in the crowd fell to the ground one after another, and suddenly everyone fled in all directions, and there was chaos.

Yan Mubai was taken aback, grabbed Ah Weng and said, "Poisoned people, all martial arts?"

Ah Weng patted his head and said, "Yes, yes, they are all martial arts people." ”

Yan Mubai turned his head to look at Su Luxuan, but seeing that her eyes were scattered, she was unconscious, and she kicked horizontally and diagonally, and the people around her fell to the ground one after another. Fortunately, at this moment, the mind does not belong, and the Bai Hongjian is not brought out, even if the villagers are injured, it will not hurt their lives.

Thinking of this, Yan Mubai was at ease for a moment, and he dragged Ah Weng and said, "Second elder, first seek to hide for a while." After speaking, she walked straight forward, her eyes were almost red at the moment, slashing left and right, kicking forward and kicking, more and more villagers fell to the ground and vomited blood, except for her, the other nine people were all angry and eyebrows, looking red-eyed.

Suddenly, I saw Dongzhen draw out his long sword outside the crowd, and he suddenly felt bad, but the crowd in front and behind was crowded, and he couldn't squeeze through it for a while, and his heart was pouring up and down, like fire oil. Dong Zhen turned her wrist, and a sharp sword stabbed towards Su Luhuan, although she lost her mind at the moment, but fortunately, she looked the same as before, and she dodged back and forth sideways a few times, and even escaped. As soon as he breathed, he stepped on the shoulders of the person in front of him on tiptoe, and quickly crossed over.

"What are you doing?" Yan Mubai stood between the two, waiting to be stopped.

"Get out of the way" Dong Zhen roared and stabbed at him with a sword, and he leaned forward sideways and grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand.

The left palm is horizontally split, so dangerous!

Yan Mubai turned his head to look at Dongzhen, and his palm was released. Su Luhuan's eyes were hollow, seeing that a palm was empty, she immediately turned around and lay down, her left leg swept, the surrounding villagers fell to the ground one after another, the gap just opened, and the left and right palms attacked again, the two looked at each other, Dongzhen abandoned the sword, the left palm greeted each other, Yan Mubai luck also met in the right palm, the four palms were opposite, just wait for a moment, Su Luhuan immediately weakened and fell.

Yan Mubai picked up Su Luhuan and said softly, "Thank you!" After speaking, he shouted to the people fleeing left and right: "Go to the back alley." ”

When everyone heard this, they were in a panic, but they ran towards the back alley as if they were grasping a life-saving straw, and the remaining nine people were in hot pursuit, meeting Buddha **, meeting God and killing God, looking terrified.

Outside the crowd, Dongzhen's lips were outlined, and an arc was gently raised.

In the back alley at the end of the village, rows of abandoned wooden houses, dilapidated and barren, to be deep into the alley, four bamboo houses, crumbling, come into view. The people who fled for their lives were panicked, and before they reached the bamboo house, there was a dark pressure rushing to their faces, and the long wind roared, as if they had grown roots, lingering around their legs and feet, and the people who were wrapped around were weak and could not move forward.

Yan Mubai said in his heart: "What a strong skill." ”

Nine people almost killed at the same time, chewing their teeth through the gums, a palm is like a palm, the sound of ** outside the house gradually rose, a piece of mourning, suddenly the bamboo door opened, a white-haired old man walked out, bamboo hairpins tied hair, gray robes. The posture of immortals, the bones of Taoism. I saw that his figure was fast, like the lightning of the sky, too much, walking around the crowd three times, the hideous people stopped in an instant, and they were all pointed at the acupoints.

Zhuangzi once said that "do not serve things", but looking at the person in front of him, the palm is empty, and the unborn spirit lingers all over the body, which shows that his martial arts have reached the illusion realm, illusory and supernatural, and the furnace is perfect.

Yan Mubai stood at the end of the crowd, helped Su Luhuan to sit down gently, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." When they stood still, they saw that there were many wounded people, and they had just experienced a shock, but they had never encountered horror again at this moment.

"Dongjue Village selects four clan elders every hundred years to protect the entire village, and this is the first time I have seen a real grandmaster. At this moment, the crowd was shocked. The mad demon man, who has many relatives, saw that the master was here, and immediately prostrate forward, praying for the real person to save him.

The four major clansmen, the remaining three walked out of the bamboo house, one in the center, dressed in a white robe, a little erratic, squinting, the left cheek is dry and sunken, and the layers of lines are like dead wood and dried corpses. On the left and right sides stood a white-haired old man, all of whom were dressed in wide robes and gray colors. The four of them converged, standing on the same side, looking in front of them, the clothes were fluttering, quite a bit of Taoist style.

"Dongxiu, what's the matter?" asked the old man in the middle.

The patriarch slowly came out of the crowd: "The disciple is incompetent, and now the Dongjue clan is calculating, and there are many casualties. The nine people in front of him were screaming and scattered. ”

The white-haired four people were all shocked.

"Please help, clan elder!"

"Please help!" the voices in the crowd gradually rose, hoarse and miserable, and the sound was terrible.

"Senior brother?" the elders of the four major clans, the three people on their sides spoke in unison, looking at the white-clothed man in the middle.

He sighed lightly and said, "It should come, it will come." With that, he raised his hand and said, "Help the poisoned person in." ”

Yan Mubai followed the crowd and gently placed Su Luhuan in the inner room.

"Please wait outside the house. ”

After he came out, his heart was always hanging in the air, seven up and eight down, and a little unstable. After about an hour, the sky gradually became stained with a hint of white and gray, and the bamboo door was finally opened.

"Phantom. Yan Mubai stepped forward quickly, her face was ruddy, her breathing was even, and she was lying quietly on the ground at the moment, no different from the other nine people.

"Awn, Awn. Yan Mubai anxiously searched.

"This, here. Donglai Ah Weng withdrew from the outside, bent down and stretched out two fingers to catch Su Lu's pulse, but after a moment, he let out a long breath, touched his beard and smiled: "This poison has been suppressed! ”

Yan Mu's pale face finally saw joy. When I looked up, I saw four real people in front of me, sitting with their feet folded, their palms interlocked, their breathing and breathing, occasionally undulating, fine and dense sweat on their foreheads, and all four faces were sallow.

"Ha-ha-ha!" Suddenly, in the crowd, a young man in a dark blue robe rose to the ground, and came with a wild laugh and a sword: "Wait for the four old ghosts, and return the lives of my relatives." ”

The sword qi was like the wind, and it swept across the ground. Who knew that the four people didn't dodge, dodge, or dodge, Yan Mubai touched his waist, and suddenly remembered that he came out in a hurry, and the fire broke in the courtyard, and he secretly scolded in his heart: "Damn it." He picked up a bench and threw it away. Thorn, thick cold light, actually split the bench in half, Dongzhen saw that a sword missed, the second sword followed, Yan Mubai swept the ground flat, flew out, turned in mid-air, suspended a palm, but he was seriously injured and weak, and the palm was weak, and that Dongzhen, who seemed to have intentionally hidden his strength before, at this moment the long sword was blocked, full of momentum, and the sword qi was as cold and cold as white frost, and it shocked Yan Mubai back, before he could reach the ground, he turned to Yan Mubai, his wrist flipped back and forth, and many swords stabbed over, the sword style was smart, like a spirit snake foraging for food, and like a flying dragon praying for rain, the sword shadow was stacked, the virtual reality was not clear, Yan Mubai's heart moved, his palms trembled, he flew up and kicked a few kicks, a small bamboo house, for a time to kill the depression, so not desolate!

"Shaoxia" is the white-clothed elder in the center, his lips squirmed, and he called softly, "Thank you for your kindness, this is the sin of the four of us in the previous life, and we will repay it in this life, only the strength of the young man alone will not help the four of me get out of trouble, why don't you let it go!"

When Yan Mubai heard this, he felt even more that the four people in front of him were highly respected and admired, which was really everyone's demeanor, and his heart was full of pride, and he laughed three times and said: "Mr. The four saved my sister's life, if you don't give it a go for the four at this moment, wouldn't it be that my generation doesn't understand grace and righteousness" After that, he bent down and squatted, waiting to fight again.

"Enyi?" Dongxin was indignant, and sneered: "These four old ghosts, killing my father and harming my mother, what kind of kindness can they have to me!" After that, he turned to the four people behind him, and pointed at the long sword: "I can't think of it, right? I can actually survive." ”