There is no felt for the guests
Qi Yunfeng's face was like the color of a mountain, and he said with a smile: "Lord Han has been cultivating himself here for many years, and he wants to come to Shengong to benefit more, Yunfeng is here just to talk about homely things, and talk about the brotherhood that he cherished in the past, and nothing else." ”
Han Xun smiled, and his tone was low like a mosquito: "Brotherhood?" He raised his hands, the bell made a few crisp sounds, and the chain at his wrist was half suspended in the air, smooth as water for a while.
"Before the past, you were a servant and I was the master, what kind of brotherhood was there? Today you want to come to a 'anti-guest-oriented', it's a pity, it's a pity!"
Yan Mubai blurted out and asked, "What is a pity?"
Han Xun replied with a smile: "It's a pity, the mad dog guarding the door is a mad dog, when will you be able to open the door to welcome guests when you put on your fangs?"
Qi Yunfeng's eyes seemed to shoot a cold star, but he still replied with a smile on his face: "The Han Lord is like a Nine Immortals, if it weren't for your unpreparedness, I wouldn't be able to get it." In order to let the little brother survive the Jiang carp, he had no choice but to use this 'ice cicada silk twist', and he also looked at the cold lord Haihan one or two. ”
Yan Mubai couldn't help but roll his eyes at this slut in his heart, and when he looked back, he saw that Su Luhuan had already pouted, and he also looked contemptuous.
In Han Xun's only exposed dark pupils, there was no erect color, no horror, and even more hopeless and fearless panic, and the skin on his forehead was still as if it had been ironed with a brand, but a little starspot suddenly appeared in his deep pupils.
He said slowly: "Do you really think that this 'Ice Cicada Silk Twist' can trap me for so many years?"
The cold light in Qi Yunfeng's eyes seemed to be scattered for a moment, but after just a breath, he regained that heart-stopping smile, "Isn't this 'Broken Bone Cave' already standing in this bleak wind and rain for many years!"
Han Xun laughed, but the laughter was not used in the mouth, but with a strong internal force to the abdomen, and was sent to the ears of several people with the 'ventriloquist technique' layer by layer, but the sound seemed to be added with several layers of cotton nets, and after being filtered layer by layer, it was inevitably a little dull, and there was a little less clarity in the voice.
After laughing, I saw him look to the left, staring at Yan Mubai and the others for a long time, and then he retracted his gaze, and slowly spit out the words in a deep abdominal voice: "How are you going to do it?"
"Those who trespass on the Vulture Cliff ----- die!" the ghost demon originally did not have a high voice, but the word 'death' gritted his teeth and came out, making people's hearts jump suddenly.
Su Luhuan stared at him for a long time, wrinkled his eyebrows like green plums, tilted his head and said: "We have finished breaking through this cliff, and the ghost people have also seen it, you want us to die, and you deserve it!
Seeing Qi Yunfeng's positive state of listening, Su Lu suddenly showed a mischievous look, but said very clearly in his mouth: "I was entrusted by someone to kill you..."
Qi Yunfeng's face was stunned, obviously he didn't expect the yellow-haired girl in front of him to be so angry, who knew that Su Luhuan glanced him up and down and added: "It seems that it can't be killed for the time being, then forget it, you let the two of us go, how about we not be that person's helpers?" She pushed the tip of her scabbard towards Han Xun's side.
Yan Mubai smiled dumbly, her face suddenly relaxed, this girl has suffered a lot of disasters several times, and even her temperament has become somewhat similar to Tan Beimo, and she often throws a lot of thunder with a single word.
Qi Yunfeng looked angry, gritted his teeth and said, "Helper, just the two of you..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Luhuan waved his hand to interrupt him, pointed at Han Xun and said: "Don't look down on people first, let's talk about this ghost uncle first, you locked him up and didn't kill him, I think there must be some plan, let me guess, it's for the last four layers of gods and ghosts, I don't know if it's right?"
Without waiting for him to answer, Su Luhuan continued: "You are all looking for the real surname Han, because you know that the descendants of Mr. Han Ye must have a copy of the 'Luwen Solitary Book' with all the beards and tails in their hands, it's a pity, it's a pity!" She also followed Han Xun's appearance just now and played dumb riddles, carefully observing the changes in his exposed pupils as she spoke.
Qi Yunfeng's face suddenly calmed down, he obviously didn't expect that an outsider could actually know all about the secrets in the door.
I only heard Su Luhuan shake his head and sigh, and continued: "It's a pity that you have found the wrong direction for that lonely book, I guess that except for the ghost burner who doesn't see the head and tail all day long, everyone else thinks that the lonely book really fell into the hands of Han Zhanzi, right?" she smiled, "It's a pity that even though the ghost burner was slightly aware of it, I heard that this person and his affection have been instructed to go to southern Xinjiang in a few words." She didn't tell her all of this, but she thought of it from the few words she talked about, and of course she guessed it right.
"Based on this alone, I can conclude that the lone book has not yet fallen into the hands of the two of you, which means that he will not be your friend for a while, but only your enemy, even if you are in the same family, you are not of the same mind at this moment. Although we righteous people also pay attention to fighting alone, we never promise to give up in group fights, and if you don't let us go, that is our enemy, and the enemy's enemy should naturally be our temporary friend. ”
This series of remarks of "enemies" and "friends" was magnificently covered in front of several people, and the people present were a little stunned for a moment.
Yan Mubai felt so uncomfortable, and said in her heart: "Dare to love this girl didn't plan to go back empty-handed at all, she was going to fight with this ghost, and she deliberately made such a bunch of rhetoric to win over the ghost uncle to her side." But when he thought that the person in front of him who was co-opted was the famous god and ghost sect master Ghost Bo Hanxun, Yan Mubai couldn't help but feel confused, and wanted to hold his forehead and pretend to be dead for a moment.
Who knows, that ghost Bo Hanxun didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine, and after being stirred up by Su Luxuan, he actually laughed softly.
"There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding. "As the boulder door was activated again, two shadows floated in like ghosts.
The man in front of him was dressed in black and white-haired, and his face was the color of withering, and he was about to wither the branches and grass. His dress is not much different from when he was in Helan Mountain Fort, the same hooded cloak, which firmly conceals his face in wide shadows, and only a pair of eyes can make people see some bright and dark colors.
His hoarse voice sounded as if it had been burned, and the cold aura flowing in the bone shattering cave seemed to be instantly placed on the flames, and the feeling of ice and fire hit like a nightmare, and everyone's expressions were extremely difficult.
Yan Mubai and Su Luhuan glanced at each other, and then they both looked towards Han Zhujing behind him.
Han Zhujing's expression did not change, as cold as snow in the past, but under the anxious eyes of the two, he shook his head as if he had not seen it.
Su Lu's heart is slightly safe!
At this time, I only heard the white-haired man continue in the hoarse voice of Ruo Ling Chi others: "There are bandit gentlemen, such as gold and tin, and gui and bi. Big brother, you, the 'gentleman' who thought he was a 'hero' in the world, have you really experienced the 'bliss on earth' in this bloody, bloody, sword-and-sword vulture cliff?"
Yan Mubai's heart was beating sharply, as if he wanted to burst out of his abdomen.
In just a few words, like ten thousand sharp swords, they stabbed towards his heart.
"Gentleman, hero. He chewed over and over again.
I feel like I know each other!
To everyone's surprise, the ghost uncle stood up in a panic.
After the boulder opened, the door was not closed again, and when the wind struck, his thin figure swayed, almost like a fairy, as if he was about to ride the wind away.
"You... Actually... Still alive?" Han Xun's trembling voice penetrated Yan Mubai's ears like a thunderbolt.
This voice... This voice was none other than Su He, who had a relationship with him outside the Yanxi Pingdi and had a very happy conversation! Yan Mubai stretched his eyes wide, as if he wanted to stare out two holes in the not thick mask.
Han Xun had previously forcibly pushed a wisp of true qi into his throat with the internal force of the churning sea of qi, and passed the word in his abdomen, rather than consuming his true qi, but also forcing the 'ventriloquist skill' to talk to a few people, thinking that he didn't want Yan Mubai to know his identity, but at this moment, because of a moment of surprise, he forgot to push his true qi into his throat and plug his sound gate, so as to expose his whereabouts.
"Xiao Yuqing!" said the ghostly Qi Yunfeng with red eyes.
"Ha~Ha"
Like a tearing hoarse laugh, the white-haired man suddenly glared at him angrily, and roared incomparably, "What are you?
Qi Yunfeng was stunned.
The corners of the white-haired man's lips curled, and he hissed narrowly: "Do you really think that you can trap him here for more than ten years with a pile of broken iron?"
Qi Yunfeng suddenly froze like a pillar!
I saw Han Xun smile sadly, took two steps forward and raised his hands to take a look, although the 'ice cicada silk twist' was as delicate as a thread, but it was as strong as gold and stone, and the two hands were put together and touched, and it was as sound as a stone.
He shook his head, and suddenly turned over and fell to the ground, the whole person was like a gust of wind, the skeleton shrank, and the flesh and blood of his hands seemed to be withdrawn in an instant, leaving only a thin layer of wrinkled skin, loosely wrapped around two wrists as thick as ribs, and then the bone joints of the whole body were in the wrong position, squeaking, and then there was a loud sound, which was the sound of the 'ice cicada silk twist' falling to the ground.
His body seemed to have lost his balance suddenly, and he stood up under a pretense, as if he was drunk, and suddenly jumped, and in the blink of an eye, he suddenly went high, and he returned to the long and clear body of the previous immortal.
Qi Yunfeng originally thought that the two of them had a little martial arts decades ago, although they had their own opportunities and different gains since then, but if they really fought hard today, his hands were shackled by the skein, and the injuries of the past years were difficult to return, but he could attach all his strength, and the two of them fought each other, even if they could not win, they should not be divided between up and down, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.
I never thought that this Han Xun was really a genius from heaven, and he actually practiced a 'bone shrinking technique' so superbly in the past few years, but he has been learning from the camp in the door all these years, trivial and trivial, and he has almost no leisure to practice martial arts to improve his benefits.
Thinking of this, Qi Yunfeng's expression froze, the reason why the ghost uncle Hanxun has been living here willingly all these years is really just because he was disheartened after the war that year, and he didn't want to get out of the mountain, it's not that he can't escape!
Maybe it's not even a consummation, he just used himself to die for the thousands of disciples of the 90,000 mountains.
Who has trapped whom for so many years?
Qi Yunfeng thought of the battle between good and evil eighteen years ago, Xiao Yuqing single-handedly picked on the ghost uncle and the two ghost masters, "If it weren't for that poor woman looking for the mountain...."
When I thought of the word 'group fight', I seemed to hear the girl's intimidating voice again, 'Although we people in the righteous path also pay attention to fighting alone, we have never promised to give up group fighting', I can't help but alternate between hot and cold on my body, my breathing is slow, and my bones around my body are rattling, almost becoming a weathered zombie.