Drunk Baji was shocked again: "You kid, what kind of woman is not easy to find, but you provoke Chang Choufeng, you have a lot of appetite!" You dare to touch Chang Choufeng's daughter, his ghost valley is gloomy, and his daughter is not a good thing!"

As soon as these words came out, the drunken baji seemed to think of something and changed his words: "No, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Chang Choufeng's righteous daughter is kind by nature and has secretly released the 'Soul Rejuvenation Elixir' that Chang Choufeng has been looking for for more than ten years, and she should be a person who knows the great gift." ”

Drunken Eight Chicken asked, "How did you know her?"

Xiang Xiaolong inadvertently captured Chang Mengxue, Duan Heyu, and Xia Furong by the three masters and a group of disciples, as well as the process of chasing and killing them by the Twelve Netherworld Soul Envoys, and told him before and after he knocked him off the cliff in Ziyun Mountain.

After hearing this, Drunken Baji sighed: "According to what you said, your sick friend was designated as being knocked off the cliff, but your sweetheart was taken away and taken back, and the other woman was in the beggar gang." ”

Xiang Xiaolong was surprised: "How do drunk seniors know." ”

Drunk Baji didn't want Xiang Xiaolong to follow him to do bad things, so he only prevaricated him: "Don't worry, I just heard that she is in the beggar gang, and there is Sima Gang leader in her safety." The most important thing for you now is to think about how to practice martial arts well, and you don't go to the Netherworld Ghost Valley. Chang Choufeng has a strange personality but only loves his righteous daughter the most, you can rest assured that he will not kill his righteous daughter. If you are fated to wait for you to practice kung fu, you will naturally see her. ”

Xiang Xiaolong was silent, and often said: "A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, the blood of the brothers must be revenged." Drunken Baji is right, now going to the Netherworld Ghost Valley is undoubtedly in vain, it is better to practice martial arts and wait for a good time! Besides, the injuries on his body are not completely complete..."

Xiang Xiaolong said slowly: "What the drunken seniors said is that the juniors don't think about it. ”

Seeing that Xiang Xiaolong was no longer impulsive to go to the Netherworld Ghost Valley, the drunken eight chickens smiled reassuringly and admonished: "You should not stay here for a long time, you need to find a cave, prepare food for a year and a half, and practice martial arts diligently." Let go of the hatred in your heart for the time being, and don't practice martial arts, and your mind must be one, otherwise you will go mad. It's time for the old flower to go. ”

Xiang Xiaolong said: "Why are you drunk and your predecessors want to leave?"

The drunken eight chickens said yes. In the blink of an eye, it drifted forward two or three feet.

"What a quick footwork!"

Xiang Xiaolong was secretly shocked: "Senior, where can I find you?"

The back of the drunken eight chickens disappeared into the woods, but the abdominal voice came back: "There is a fate to meet!"

Brother Xiang, take care!"

Xiang Xiaolong smiled and whispered to the grove: "Okay! Drunken Eight Chickens Senior, next time we meet, I will definitely burn eight pheasants for you to have a full meal!"

Xiang Xiaolong was tired all morning, he saw that there were still two roast chickens that had not finished eating, and there was still half a jar of wine next to him, so he took a big gulp of wine and ate them, and Xiang Xiaolong also felt that it should be so, and he didn't have to worry about finding caves and food at all. Because when Xiang Xiaolong occupied Fenghuang Village to rob the rich businessmen and corrupt officials in the past, he had already thought about the way back... He hid a large amount of food in an abandoned cave, which had been modified to become a sealed stone chamber. Only the brothers of Fenghuang Village know there, and it is not easy for outsiders to detect it at all.

Xiang Xiaolong wasn't worried, so he drank wine and ate chicken peacefully, and then made up for a good night's sleep and waited for dusk and sunset before going there.

At the foot of the cliff behind the purple cloud, Duan Heyu, who was knocked off the cliff by the Nether's envoy with Xiang Xiaolong, was also the huge poison in his body.

The phrase "Jiren has his own natural appearance" has been fulfilled again and again in Duan Heyu. When he fell, he was almost at the bottom of the cliff but fell into a giant rattan net, unconscious, unconscious.

In a cave on a cliff wall connected to one end of the rattan, an old man crawling with only the lower half of his body fixed beside Duan Heyu with an extremely strange figure. After observing for a long time, he grabbed Duan Heyu's waist with both hands and lifted it, and threw Duan Heyu into the cave with an extremely accurate technique.

This strange old man's fingernails were long and crooked, and his gray and messy hair was scattered to the ground, blocking his body without a lower body... The beard was extremely long and hideous, and it looked like a half-human, half-ghost monster.

He seemed to be deliberately not to wake up Duan Heyu, but as if he had obtained a priceless treasure, sometimes he circled around Duan Heyu and sometimes volleyed up in the air, jumping around like a monkey in the small cave, and kept reading in his mouth:

"Thirty years! Thirty years... It's been thirty years... It's been thirty years... It's been thirty years... Thirty years......"

Duan Heyu finally woke up after being in a coma for seven hours.

When he opened his eyes, a hideous eye was staring at him, and he was almost knocked out. Duan Heyu struggled to retreat, and said fearfully: "Is this hell, I'm dead... I'm really dead......

Dad, mother, the child is not filial, I can't see you before I die... Woohoo......"

Duan Heyu is just a boy less than twenty years old, and all his twists and turns and encounters have been happening in the period of time after he stepped out of the house, and he was helplessly involved in the rivers and lakes.