"I can't let you go for the time being, if you don't want the two of them to die, just stay here. Su Luhuan knew that although most of his poison had been cured at the moment, even if the three of them joined forces, they would not be the opponent of the ghost. Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth deflated, and she immediately leaned against the branch and turned her head.

When the two of them walked away, Ghost Yuyu pointed a little, and Su Luhuan said: "I thought you were thinking about you and wanted to find a replacement, but now it seems that you have been eyeing me for a long time and come prepared." ”

Ghost Tu frowned, tilted his head and asked, "Tell me, how did I come prepared?" ”

"Tianfu Gate. ”

Oni Tu suddenly moved a little slowly, and his breath stagnated: "Yes." How do you know?"

"Since the day a few of us went to the prison mountain, you have been eyeing us, the Divine Ghost Gate and the Ghost Tianyin are basically the same hill, and the girl from the Tianyin faction doesn't really need us to save her, it's just that you are a game, and you can use our hands to find out the details of the Tianfu Gate, so as to help you achieve your wish. Dongfang Yue, of course, you must know each other, otherwise she wouldn't have listened to my Senior Brother Ji's words so easily, and really left Shandong, just to transfer the tiger away from the mountain and make it easier for you to act. From the time she was caught to the time she met us again at the foot of the prison mountain, at least for a few days and nights, but she didn't hear any news from the Tianyin faction, you have been here for Shen Ye from the beginning, this is the only passage to the Tianfu Gate, you stay here and don't leave, I'm afraid it's not to let me recover my strength. In the fire at the Shengsheng Slow Restaurant, there was indeed a charred corpse, its body shape and clothes were similar to Shen Ye, but what remained at the scene was not the candle shadow sword he usually used, but an ordinary long sword. In the martial arts, unless the body is dead, the sword must not be separated. We can guess that it is not Shen Ye, and you can naturally do it. ”

"Can you help me?"

"Of course, I can not only tell you the secret of the escape from the Tianfumen secret room, but also explain Shen Ye's whereabouts to you, but to disappoint you, I don't know where Shen Ye is now. ”

"Then why does it have to be you?"

"Because in your opinion, it can only be me, you may be disheartened because of your daughter's disappearance, but how can the ghost, one of the four ghost masters of the Divine Ghost Gate, really jump out of the martial arts and stay out of the matter. You killed Shen Ye for the sake of the Divine Ghost Gate, and arrested me for the same Divine Ghost Gate, I heard my father mention that Xiao Yuhe, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and the reorganization of the righteous path of the world, almost wiped out your full door, but then the bloody battle lasted for three days, and the strength was exhausted, which gave you the day to turn over. My father has always been open-minded, and he has no interest in this top of the martial arts, the only thing he is willing to fight with is the word righteousness, so naturally, your thoughts are the same as those in Tianxin Pavilion and Xiaoyao Valley, you have a hostage in hand, and you will not win at that time. Am I right?"

The ghost eyes picked, and did not deny it.

Su Luhuan continued: "That day, we stayed at the Ping An Inn, and the apricot slices were burned a day in advance, not by chance, but because you deliberately left a flaw, and wanted my senior brother and sister to pass on the news back to Jianshan Villa." But maybe you're going to be disappointed, my dad is very smart, and he won't fall for your ghostly tricks, and he will never abandon Sword Villa. Su Luhuan raised his chin arrogantly, with an unstoppable expression.

"You trust your father. Come to think of your father as you should be fine. Ghost's eyelids drooped, and his chest rose and fell slightly, as if he was unwilling.

"That's natural, my dad is the person who loves me the most in the world. Su Lu imagined his father, and his heart seemed to be illuminated by the warm sun, dispelling the chill of the cold rain beating on his body at this moment.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the two of them leaned on the high branches, the clothes on their bodies were already half-wet, and the tips of their hair were dripping down the soft ends of their hair, and the raindrops were wrapped in fallen leaves, and they kept hitting their faces, and the cold wind was swishing through their necks and into their bodies.

Ah sneeze~,

There was no trace of blood on Su Luxuan's face, and she grabbed the hand of the tree branch, freezing so much that she almost had no intuition.

She knew that the ghost was waiting, but she couldn't guess what she was waiting for.

After another half an hour, the rainforest washed by the rain revealed a cold light, and the rain on the ground surged countless fallen leaves, from west to east, in a mess. A team of people and horses, dressed as a business traveler, riding a horse passing below, with a high nose bridge and collapsed eye sockets, not like people from the Central Plains. About twenty people, all wearing hats and straw mats, the autumn rain flowed from the brim of their hats, but their faces were like ashes, and they did not feel the coldness at the moment, as lifeless as a walking corpse.

Su Luhuan raised his soaked sleeves and wiped his eyes that were washed by the rain and couldn't see clearly, but after wiping and wiping, he was still confused. Suddenly, the ice hand that was grabbing her shoulder, his fingers bent and pointed hard, eager to dig into her flesh raw, she didn't dare to squeak, and the pain was almost unstoppable.

At this moment, the ghost, her body rose vertically, like a shadow, and flew lightly under the tree, her whole body was soaked, and the water on her body was still flowing down her clothes to the ground, like white silk threads. Her face was pale, her whole body trembled, her chest rose and fell sharply, her lips were as white as paper, and her whole person was like an ice sculpture standing outside in winter. Her eyes were wide and round, and she let the cold rain pour in.

The two sides confronted each other like this for a long time, and the ghost girl stretched out his right arm and slowly opened his palm, a dark green jade butterfly, crystal clear, full of color, and more vivid under the washing of this rain.

"Give it back to you!" she pronounced the words very slowly, the three words seemed to have exhausted all her strength, her voice was hoarse and trembling, and her outstretched fingers were white as if she could see the bones.

However, under the confrontation, the caravan almost didn't move, all of them had faces like cold frost and eyes like sharp swords. The ghost turned his palm downward, pulled an arc, and with a whoosh, the jade butterfly flew towards the opposite side. In that moment, suddenly,

Thorn ~ stab ~ The caravan actually pulled out the long sword from the horse's belly, and the person at the head of the caravan, the long sword slashed diagonally from the bottom up, and with a bang, the jade butterfly was split in half, and fell to the ground in a circle. Before he could finish it, the little finger of his left hand was placed in his mouth, and with a whistle, the twenty people flew up at the same time and stabbed towards the ghost. Or towards the thighs, or the lower abdomen, or between the eyebrows, or the heart. The ghost flew up, the short knife in her hand, as if she had magic power, flew up by herself, circled around the enemy, and spun around quickly, and at the same time she saw the right time, facing the body, and slashed out with a few palms. After a turn, the dagger was returned to its master, and the horses sprang wildly, some of them even rushing deep into the woods. Only one horse was firmly restrained by its owner, and the man at the end of the crowd was only in his forties, with a hateful face and murderous eyes.

"He is a protected man. Su Luhuan thought to himself.

Seeing that they did not succeed, the twenty people quickly changed their positions and formed two circles, two layers inside and outside, the inner layer from left to right, and the outer layer from right to left, holding the sword step by step, like two toothed discs alternately nested in reverse, as if they were finding the right time. They surrounded the devil in the innermost part.

Oni's eyes were bright red at the moment, and his eyes were wide. The palm of the hand that had just been struck seemed to have a faint pain, curled up vigorously, and then spread out again. She held a short knife in her hand, and flew up in the air, and ten people in the inner layer immediately stabbed at her with ten sharp swords, as if it was a formation, ten sharp swords alternated up and down, five attacked, five defended, or stabbed obliquely, or struck, attacking fiercely and fiercely, and guarding without any flaws.

The ghost knife method is sharp, endlessly changing, a knife cut out, immediately transposed, like thunder and lightning, front and back, left and right, this is the opposite side, but fast almost like a knife down, just in front, before you can see clearly, it is interlocked with the long sword of the person behind, and then up and down, left and right. For a while, it was dazzling and confusing.

But those twenty people seem to be not easy to deal with, all of them are masters, and at this moment, there is a sword formation to help, just after attacking the next circle, the people of the outer layer once again raised their swords, and at the same time the inner layer quickly moved to the outer layer, and so on. After a few back and forth, even if the ghost has strong internal strength, it can't resist the wheel tactics of lap after lap.

She was a little anxious at the moment, her thin lips were biting to death. Su Luhuan looked coldly at the tree, and for a moment he didn't know where he hoped to win.