"Breaking the Finger!"

The prince raised his eyebrows silently, very satisfied with this.

This Heaven-Breaking Finger is different from others, the Heaven-Breaking Finger used when killing the Green Swimming Poisonous Cow is completely vigorous, and at this time, the Heaven-Breaking Finger is completely dependent on one's own will, with the intention as the guide, only an appropriate amount of vitality is needed to achieve the effect.

This makes it possible to achieve the best results with the least effort.

But......

Why did Dai Xiaomo say that the heaven-breaking finger was detrimental to yin morality?

In Han Dudu's sealed mirror, this day was naturally fake. As soon as the white light that broke through the blue sky penetrated his body, it was quickly extinguished by Han Dudu.

Han Dudu forcibly endured the shock in his chest and opened up a knife, and the long-planned knife intent came out.

The knife intent is like a living thing, it seems to be a full-scale attack but it is like a poisonous snake, staring at the weakness, once the flaw is revealed, his next knife will be cut down mercilessly!

Wang Zimo stood in Han Dudu's sword intent and did not dare to act rashly, the fine fluff on his face could clearly feel the gusts of breeze blowing around, and the tufts of curly hair fell to the ground silently, leaving only an inch to stand on his head like a cockscomb.

"It's a little more pleasing to the eye!"

Retracting the sword intent, Han Dudu saw the prince staring at his silver-backed stabbing ring and slashing long knife, and his eyes emitted a faint green light.

His face shook, and he suddenly felt bad.

As the saying goes: wealth is not exposed.

As the saying goes: If you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves.

What is this proverbial saying that is the demon who said so many popular words?

Along the way, Wang Zimo swept the jade wrench on Han Dudu's thumb from time to time, not only did there be dense small words on it, but he also saw the old man touch it gently, and the long knife for cutting horses disappeared from his hand.

Han Dudu held the ring in the palm of his hand, he didn't dare to conclude that Wang Zimo was a bad boy, but he was sure that he was not a good boy.

The heart is very thief!

This plague god must be sent out quickly!

"Ahead is the Miasma, with beasts more dangerous than the Black Forest, and more cunning plants. ”

In the evening, the dark clouds reflected in the red sun were covered with a layer of vermilion.

The drizzle didn't last long, as if it was just to cool down the temperature in Sanhezhuang, and the next day it was sent away by the north wind, and a few snowflakes were left sporadically, and the sky was clear.

After all, Han Dudu was afraid that Wang Zimo would disturb the sealing mirror, so he took him to the periphery of the real miasma.

"Aren't you going with me?"

Han Dudu turned his head away, his huge head held high, and he turned a deaf ear to Wang Zimo's question.

"Didn't you say you wanted to help me?"

As a result of the incident, the prince was silent, and only his brother's safety became more and more important in his heart. It was as if a seed had taken root and sprouted in his heart, and as time passed, Wang Zimo became more and more nervous.

"Unless you give my stuff back!"

Han Dudu finally couldn't suppress the fire in his heart, his old face was flushed, he blew his beard and stared, pouted and pinched his waist, and was angry with a child.

What should be taught has been taught, and what shouldn't be handed over is also handed over!

Han Dudu watched Wang Zimo play with the three-foot-long straight-backed long knife, twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for being confused, why did he fall for this bastard and put his hand in front of him?

Along the way, Han Dudu's heart was full of regret, and he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Regret not being at the beginning!

He regretted that he had a crooked mind at the beginning, and wanted to find a way to break through to the realm of heaven and man from Wang Zimo!

Regret taking Wang Zimo to his sealed mirror, regret attaching his mind to the black python and revealing flaws, regret using a single knife in front of his eyes to enter the enemy camp!

He even regretted putting away the long knife in front of this bastard, and let him once again set his sights on his own ring......

It's really a recipe for stealing chickens!

Therefore, Han Dudu plans to say goodbye to it, and in the future, he will take his Yangguan Road, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with him!

But......

Not only did the bastard have a straight-backed long knife in his hand, but he also took away the ice silkworm glove. Fortunately, he took action in time to recapture the ring when he lost his mind, otherwise I don't know how many treasures he snatched!

However, when Han Dudu snatched back the ring, he saw him stuffing several berries into his pocket.

Seeing that his trouser pocket was bulging, Han Dudu's right eyelid jumped, and his heart twitched several times. It's like a smoker who is addicted to smoking, sweating profusely, and even thinking about killing people and selling goods.

But considering Lu Taifu Bu's hexagram, he still held back!

Standing in the Black Forest, the prince stared at the fog in front of him.

The iron-blue mist was sometimes confusing, sometimes turning into a monster, like a predatory beast, waiting for the prince to silently send it into his mouth.

This is the infamous miasma!

Where the hell are you?

I miss you so much!

Daji!

Wang Zimo's expression was resolute, he glanced back at Han Dudu, turned around and bowed, which could be regarded as a gratitude for teaching martial arts and making up for the guilt of winning people's love.

After laughing, the prince silently stepped into the miasma with a straight-backed long knife. But I heard two crisp calls behind me: "Wait!"

Then I saw two distinct shadows, one red and one white, hurrying in the night, and before I could see clearly, my eyes were covered by a heavy fog.

"Wang Ji is not in it!"

Miasma, surrounded by the periphery of the central pond, is foggy all year round, and it remains unchanged for eternity.

From the outside, the fog was iron-blue, like a large, dyed marshmallow, and the distorted air could faintly be seen like a big soap powder bubble, shimmering with colorful colors.

The strange thing is that on the film wrapped in the green mist, there is an electric snake swimming away, making a "pop" sound, and slowly flowing with the transpiring and expanding mist.

It was the barrier that sealed the fog.

Countless Sealing Divine Stones are connected to block the poisonous mist in the miasma, preventing it from spreading into the Black Forest and then invading the human home.

This is the divine stone that deepens the seal of the White Horse Pavilion once every five years.

When you really step into the miasma, there is a different world inside. It's like shuttling through the bottom of a black thousand-year-old lake, and you can't tell whether it's dull black or turbid.

The body was under invisible pressure, as if holding a small turtle in a rubber glove, dangling with the squeezing of his hands.

After half a cup of tea, Wang Zimo gradually adapted to the change in pressure difference.

He wanted to retreat, but found that the road under his feet had already changed, and vaguely heard a muffled snort in the distance, like an old horseman killing a pig.

"Oh my ass, why are you kicking me in!"

The old horseman's voice faded away. In this strange swamp, Wang Zimo found that no matter how he chased him, he could only hear his voice and not see his person.

Beneath the feet are wet rotting leaves mixed with dead branches that have fallen from the trees.

Stepping on it is soft, making a "rustling" sound, and occasionally stepping on a branch, you will hear a "click" crisp sound, and suddenly the smell of damp rot will rush to your face.

"This is the Miasma?"

With a poison-repellent blade in his mouth, Wang Zimo bent down to avoid half of the dead branch hanging on the tree. He did not dare to reach out and move, for the old horseman had said that plants here were more cunning than animals.

So, he can only be careful, careful, and careful!

But why did Da Ji come here? Also, the two shadows outside just now, one white and one red, should be Dai Xiaomo and Mo Hongyan.

Wang Zimo suddenly remembered that three days had come.

Are the two of them here to catch themselves?

"No, Mingbao and Dai Xiaomo have fought each other, they are here to save me!" Wang Zimo couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

It's just that what kind of place is the mass grave, in the world, but it is not innocent with Yangchi. How did I get involved with them?

"Although Mingbao said that he hindered Dai Xiaomo from saving me, he was also a good intention, and the final result was the same. I don't know what kind of story it will be when I was led into Yangchi by Dai Xiaomo?"

Thinking of this, the prince couldn't help but rejoice, "Things always go in a good direction. ”

It's just that......

How could the old man and Mo Hongyan have a leg?

The two eyebrows trembled unnaturally, and Wang Zimo took out two pieces of jade paper from his arms with deep meaning, and carefully examined them side by side.

These two pieces of jade paper, one is the white lotus given to him by Yin Jitong, and the other is the red-clothed protector who came out of the old horseman's wrench!

The white lotus blooms with shyness, but is unwilling to compete for the ordinary.

A faint gouache gathers at the bottom of the flower, like an umbilical cord, and converges into a line that connects into the little girl above the flower.

The little girl slept very peacefully, wrapped in a film of water, as quiet as a mother's womb.

The jade paper carved with the white lotus flower was flipped back and forth in his hand, and the faint brilliance was bewildered, no matter how he observed, the little girl always turned her back to him, unable to see her face clearly.

Wang Zimo felt more and more that this piece of jade paper was extraordinary!