After parting ways with Kang Xinrong, Qing Huan stepped into the shortcut in his mouth.

Sure enough, it is little known, and after walking for a long time, I haven't seen half a figure.

In fact, the reason why there are few people on this road, in addition to the fact that ordinary people don't know about it, there are other reasons, that is, although this road can lead to the outskirts of the Golden Bowl Secret Realm, it is also easy to get lost in the outskirts.

In other words, if one is not careful, and the two are not careful, they will lose the opportunity to enter the secret realm of the golden bowl.

Therefore, powerful people or well-informed people, even if they know this so-called shortcut, they don't dare to be interested, this shortcut is like chicken ribs in their eyes, tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it, so no one asks about it, and let it go.

The Golden Bowl Conference gathered the monks of the Six Realms, driven by interests and tempted by blessings, to fight dragons and tigers, clash between light and dark, every step is calculating, and blood is shed everywhere.

According to Kang Xinrong's meaning, Qing Huan can successfully reach the secret outer perimeter through this shortcut, but the world is unpredictable, and there will always be branches in vain.

Qing Huan was walking on the road well, but suddenly the "Snow Cloud Fan" in her body moved, and she immediately became alert.

"Jingle Jingle Bell"

Where did the bell come from, how did this bell come from...

So familiar.

By the way, Qing Huan patted his head, this is not that, the sound of a chanting bell.

Isn't this bell the man in the iron mask?

Don't....

Qing Huan gasped and immediately summoned Xiao Lingzhu: "Dabao, come out to find someone." ”

Dabao looked like he had just woken up, dazed, lazy and couldn't lift his energy, Qing Huan suddenly reacted: "Why did you forget this stubble, I'm sorry Dabao, you continue to recuperate." ”

Then, he called Xiao Erbao out, but Xiao Erbao was jumping around, looking at Qing Huan expectantly, so cute.

"Little Erbao, help me find someone. ”

After Xiao Erbao received the order, he happily went to the place where the bell rang.

Qing Huan followed closely, and suddenly saw Xiao Erbao standing motionless in front of the wall, saw her coming, and after making a movement to hit the wall, he swished and ran to the other side of the wall.

It turned out that this was to make her go through the wall.

The wall-piercing technique is just a beginner's spell, and it is just a piece of cake for Qing Huan, I saw her recite a spell and easily pass through the wall.

On the other side of the wall, Qing Huan wanted to regret it, but it seemed too late.

The ice bow blood arrow appeared in her field of vision, if it weren't for Xiao Erbao's quick reaction, he arched her and hit the blood arrow.

Sure enough, it was the iron-masked man, when he saw Qing Huan, his eyes flashed a trace of inexplicability, but the blood refining bow in his hand was still ready to go.

Qing Huan hurriedly sacrificed the "Snow Cloud Fan" to block it.

As soon as the snow clouds came out, the bell called Nian became more lively, and the man in the iron mask was strange and tried to appease the bell but to no avail.

It wasn't until the man in the iron mask withdrew the blood arrow and no longer aimed at Qing Huan that the chanting bell stopped ringing and lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Not only was he strange, but Qing Huan didn't know why, so he blurted out: "Meet again." After saying that, she regretted it, it was really just a brain, she forgot that this person tried to erase her memory, how could she say that she met again!

She hurriedly made up for it: "Eh, the slip of the tongue is a mistake, it should be the first time we met." "Good fellow, it's getting darker and darker.

The man in the iron mask rolled his eyes and said, "There's no need to pretend like this, I didn't have a soul for you at that time." ”

"What?" Qing Huan tilted his head, full of doubts: "What does it mean that you didn't have a soul for me?"

The corners of the man's lips under the mask hooked: "It's literal, to say that your pretending to be controlled is really fake, like a papier-mâché window, which will break when you stab it." ”

Qing Huan was angry: "So, you're playing tricks on me." The thought that the last man had kicked her made her angry.

The iron-masked man shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally, "Tell me, why did you appear here this time, and when you were practicing teleportation spells, you strayed here?"

Qing Huan's face was a little unbearable, and after thinking about it, this was not his territory, and he exhaled angrily: "You don't care why I'm here." After a pause, "It's strange to say that your broken bell keeps ringing." "As soon as the bell rings, your own snow clouds will react.

Hearing this, the iron-masked man clenched the chanting bell in his hand.

Qing Huan pursed his lips when he saw this: "Who cares about your broken bell." ”

The man in the iron mask laughed for some reason.

"What are you laughing at?!" Qing Huan was still indignant about being teased by him, and his tone was also very unkind.

The man in the iron mask ignored him and meditated with his eyes closed.

Qing Huan looked around, looking at the forest land where there was no end in sight, there were flowers and grass, there were stones and trees, but it was one thing to be visible to the naked eye, and it was another thing to see the real situation.

For example, under your feet, within one, two, three, four, or five steps, all of them are real, and then you can be...

The "Snow Cloud Fan" in his hand was just about to touch it, when he heard a voice from behind him: "Don't move!"

Transparent water ripples appeared in front of him, and Qing Huan naturally knew that this was where the enchantment was, but it was just a temptation.

"There is also an enchantment, I don't know what bad intentions I am holding. ”

"Now that you know, don't go quickly. ”

Qing Huan pouted: "When I'm blind, my eyes are fiery eyes, aren't they just enchantments set up for healing." ”

"It is said that feng shui takes turns, you don't turn me, last time you slapped me and kicked me again, this account has not been settled with you, I didn't expect you to commit it in my hands. She clasped her hands and said triumphantly, "This injury... It doesn't look light, do you want to help? ”

Qing Huan could see that he was extremely seriously injured early in the morning, not to mention that the hand holding the blood refining bow kept trembling, even the blood arrows sent out were not powerful, there was a pool of blood on the ground, and his breath was weak, as the word said, the end of the strong crossbow.

The man in the iron mask snorted coldly, "Help, I don't dare to put my life in your hands." And he said, "If you don't want to fall into the well, go quickly, you are here, and you are in the way." ”

"I don't know the hearts of good people. Qing Huan stomped his feet and turned around to leave.

Just about to go back through the wall, he paused, turned around again, took out the black porcelain bottle, thought about it for a while, and poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle.

Then he threw it away, and his actions were rude, but he couldn't expect her to be good-natured.

After the man in the iron mask reached out and took it, he kept holding the pill in his palm, and he didn't see any other movements.

Qing Huan didn't know why at first, but after thinking about it, did he think it was poison? So he used the agitation method: "That's right, this is poison, poisonous, what's more than you... It's tens of millions of times more poisonous than the love curse, what's the matter, don't you dare to take it. ”

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