"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. "Everything is as it should be. Cunyi was accompanied by the Mandarin League, and Zi Yan traveled thousands of miles to find Yufeng. Zhao Qingyun pushed the boat down the river and was happy to promote a good thing. When Cunyi and Yufeng came to find Zi Yan and go to the Cang Sect together, Zi Yan disappeared. Seeing the twilight, Zi Yan still hadn't returned for a long time, and Cunyi was unconsciously worried.

He and Yufeng searched around, asking people whenever they met, but none of them knew Zi Yan's whereabouts. While the two were panicking, a little beggar suddenly appeared outside the inn door, he stood leaning on a stick, looking at Cunyi with a pair of big smart eyes.

When Cunyi saw that he was blocking the way, he only said that he was asking for alms, so he took out a piece of silver from his body. The little beggar didn't reach out to pick it up. He just asked if Cunyi was looking for someone. Cunyi nodded eagerly,

The little beggar described the person he saw to Cunyi, and his body and appearance were indeed the same as Zi Yan.

Cunyi was grateful, and the little beggar told Cunyi that a white-robed stranger had taken the girl. He was fierce and unusual, and he was asked to be more careful. As soon as he spoke, the little beggar disappeared.

According to the instructions of the little beggar, the two rushed to the land temple ten miles away from the city, only to see Zi Yan's expression sad, and her hands and feet were tied to a beam. Cunyi shouted, "Yan'er, I'm here to save you." ”

Seeing Cunyi coming forward, Zi Yan blindly shook her head at him.

It's too late, it's too fast, the phantom flutters, and the white light flashes. A person suddenly jumped out from behind the beam, butterflies danced one by one, and snowflakes fell. When the palm shadow fluttered, a palm knocked Cunyi away.

Cun Yi suddenly felt Venus and his body was drowsy. Yufeng hurriedly stepped forward to help, and said softly: "Brother Cunyi, are you okay?" ”

Cunyi's chest went over the sea and the river, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. He immediately crossed his knees and breathed a little Zhou Tian to heal and recuperate. "Hey, hey, hey. Yang Shaoxia, don't come unharmed. His voice was mournful and mournful, like a lonely ghost. Yufeng raised her head and stared at this person, not feeling that Yuya hated. It turned out that he was none other than the thousand-faced monster who Cunyi had mentioned to her, the thousand-faced monster who was in cahoots with Zhao Zhuolong on Taihu Lake and pretended to be his master. I didn't expect the old enemy to appear here.

Yufeng pulled out the dragon whip, the sea boiled in one move, the autumn wind swept the leaves, the purple electricity broke the sky, and the wind and thunder gathered everywhere the whip went. Qianxiang tilted his head back and avoided it with a drunken immortal looking at the moon. Then he pulled the dragon whip with his iron fist and steel claws. Yufeng was cowardly, and even the whip was brought over by the thousand-faced old monster. The old monster pointed out like electricity, and instantly restrained the jade phoenix.

Then he made another move to turn over the harrier, and rolled like a ball, rolled in front of Cunyi, and hit his acupoint again. "Hey, hey, grab one, double earn two. The old monster shrugged his shoulders and laughed wildly, looking very proud.

Yufeng raised her eyebrows, and snorted at the thousand-faced old monster, she scolded: "The old monster who doesn't know the shame of honesty, actually secretly attacked, what kind of ability is it." ”

Qianmian was strange that his evil eyes were like beads, and his wolf teeth were cold, he pointed at Yufeng and scolded: "Stinky girl, I haven't settled accounts with you about Huzhou last time." Wait until I kill Zhao Qingyun, and then I will kill you again. With that, the old monster leaped into the air and walked out of the temple gate.

The three of them instantly became prisoners, Zi Yanli Ruochunhua's face was full of rain and sorrow, her pretty eyes looked at Cunyi affectionately, and then stared at Yufeng. Yufeng smiled at Zi Yan. She said to Zi Yan: "Good sister, we don't have to separate in the future." "As soon as the language is spoken, the apricot powder is accompanied by sorrow.

Zhao Qingyun saw that the three of them went out, it was already a high willow on the moon and the night was like heavy paint, he was restless, not knowing what would happen. Zhan Peng said to Zhao Qingyun: "Master, you can relax, Yang Shaoxia is strong in martial arts, and he has a junior sister with him, so nothing will happen to him." I think it may be Aunt Ziyan, who came to Yunnan for the first time, and was a little overwhelmed in the face of this bustling street scene. ”

Zhao Qingyun nodded, young people always have a playful heart. With his worries greatly reduced, he asked Zhanpeng to go back to take care of Xiulan, and then sat in the front hall and waited for the three children to come back. However, as time passed, it was already the rooster crowing three times. Unconsciously, the sky has appeared white.

Zhao Qing felt that something was wrong when he went, so he hurriedly called Bai Zhanpeng to come and discuss.

Bai Zhanpeng asked Zhao Qing to go and relax, and he went out to find the traces of the three people. However, in the city inns, restaurants, theaters, and tea shops, Zhanpeng almost turned the house upside down, and there was no trace of Cunyi.

He couldn't help muttering in his heart, there are so many interesting places in the city, will they leave the city and go to the suburbs? But there is no beautiful scenery in the suburbs except for the Land Temple. No, I'll go to the Land Temple.

Zhan Peng used the dragon skill to walk quickly, his face was not red, his breath was not panting, and the time for a cup of tea had already arrived in front of the land temple. As soon as I entered the temple gate, I saw that the three of Cunyi were tied up here. Zhan Peng was surprised, and Yufeng shouted at him: "Be careful." "The ruined tiles and remnants on the beam are as dense as rain, and the thousand-faced old monster dragon claws probe the clouds, and grab Zhanpeng's Tianling Gai.

When Zhan Peng was shocked, he made a move to reclining Buddha and listened to Zen, and bent down to avoid the sneak attack of the thousand-faced old monster. After rolling on the spot, the spirit python turned over and drew its sword to fight the thousand-faced monster. Zhan Peng saw that he had three thousand feet of white hair, a pale face with a thin and clear face, and a pair of deep eyes as powerful as an evil eagle, and knew that this person was by no means a good person. However, Zhan Peng had never seen this person, so he pointed at the tip of his sword and said to the thousand-faced old monster: "Who are you? ”

The thousand-faced old monster screamed, and a pair of cold light tricks looked Bai Zhanpeng up and down. He sneered: "Zhao Qingyun also accepted a dog-like apprentice, and he was finally not blind. ”

Bai Zhanpeng saw that he was disrespectful, so he shuttled through the moon with a move, and stabbed his sword obliquely at the old monster's chest. The old monster snowflake disc dragon steps open and close, the legs are cut inward, and the double butterflies dance. He has Shaoyang Sanjiao in his palm, and Ren Du is really full of energy. The two-step horse is firmly supported and stands like a stone.

The two looked at each other, Bai Zhanpeng Crane flashed his wings, his feet were on tiptoe, he jumped into the air, and slapped his palm towards the face door of the thousand-faced monster. The thousand-faced old monster was like a strong bow ready to be fired, the river was surging, he pushed out with both palms, and the Qianjiang surge in one move not only dissolved Bai Zhanpeng's palm strength. Instead, it shook it out with a lot of force.

Bai Zhanpeng returned to the goose in a frightened manner, staggered and fell to the ground, and the thousand-faced old monster's continued move followed, and the scissor legs shook up and down, forcing Bai Zhanpeng to a Jedi death. Zhan Peng shouted, and the hands of the iron painting silver hook grabbed the ankle of the old monster, and slammed it downward. The thousand-faced old monster moves like a rabbit,

Bent down and made a move ape picking fruit, and punched the Chinese army in the chest.

Bai Zhanpeng couldn't avoid it, and after shaking his body a few times, he fell to the ground. Then he stepped forward, pulled Bai Zhanpeng's collar and said, "Stinky boy, hurry up and hand over the Baiyun Cangshu Pill." ”

Zhan Peng's eyes were full of hatred, his face showed a fierce light, and he said "bah" at the old monster, and the old monster was annoyed and ashamed.

The split face gave Bai Zhanpeng a big slap. He warned Bai Zhanpeng that if he didn't hand over the pill again, he would blame him for being ruthless. Zhan Peng had no fear of it, and said to the old monster with a thousand faces: "Dead old monster, if you have any tricks, just use them." With that, he raised his head and closed his eyes, waiting for the old monster to slap.

The old monster sneered: "Boy, you are not afraid of death, and I will not have the same knowledge as you." Wait for me to interrogate your junior sister and make Zhao Qingyun lose face. With a few words, he walked towards Yufeng's side.

Cunyi and Zhanpeng saw that the old monster was indulging in evil but could not do anything, and at this time, there was a quiet sound of bamboo flute outside the temple. When the old monster was stunned, he hurriedly ran out to see what was going on. Between the moon and the wind, a thin man stood masked in front of the old monster. He said to the old monster: "Old monster with a thousand faces, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, you should stop here as soon as possible." ”

The old monster rolled his eyes upwards and said to the masked man: "Eat melon seeds and make a bed bug, which green onion are you, dare to take care of the affairs of this immortal." After that, the middle door was wide open, the palms fell and the shadows of thousands of sails danced, and the flowers were turned step by step.

The masked man soared out of the sea, and Shaoyang Chong veined true qi poured out. His arms crossed a circular arc between his ribs, and then merged into one, only to hear a loud thud, like crumbling clouds and stones, and the roar of a tsunami. The thousand-faced old monster is also not ambiguous, with four flat and eight-figure steps, and the evil eagle rushes into the sky. Shoot with both palms, and hit the bloody shadow sky palm. The two palms faced each other, and the masked man took advantage of the momentum to rise up and disappeared suddenly in the bleak moon.

The thousand-faced old monster looked up at the sky, only the cold stars and the cold moon, and there was silence in all directions. He yelled and scolded in anger, but no one responded. The old monster turned back to the temple, fearing that the masked man would save people at night, so he was restless and did not close his eyes all night.

When it was dawn, the old monster used a flying pigeon to pass the book, threatening Zhao Qingyun to hand over the Baiyun Atractylodes Pill.

Zhao Qingyun read the letter, but his face was not shocked, he couldn't tell Xiulan the news of Zhanpeng's capture. So he asked Zhanpeng to visit an old friend's house, and he could come back today. Xiulan's anxious heart gradually calmed down.

Zhao Qingyun held the Cangsong Sword in his hand, and according to the agreed address of the thousand-faced old monster, he took the Baiyun Cangshu Pill to meet in the forest. After the two met, Zhao Qingyun was angry, and he said to the thousand-faced old monster: "You old immortal, you have been a disaster for the martial arts for more than 30 years, and today I am a swordsman in Cangsong, and I swear to eliminate the harm for the martial arts." ”

The thousand-faced old monster laughed wildly, and he said to Zhao Qingyun: "The surname is Zhao, I think you are a toad yawning - the tone is not small. "The old man doesn't make five moves, and you will disappear. This statement is indeed not a lie, although Yufeng hindered the final synthesis of the thousand-faced old monster in Huzhou, but with the old monster's martial arts cultivation, Zhao Qingyun is not an opponent.

But Zhao's predecessors are upright in their hearts, how can they be afraid of treacherous and vicious people. He pulled out the pine sword, and ten thousand stars shone brightly. He said to the old monster with a thousand faces: "Old monster, what about my apprentice and Yang Shaoxia? ”

Qianmian sneered and asked Zhao Qingyun to hand over the pill first, and then he was willing to let him go. The old thief was extremely slippery, and he didn't choose the meeting place in the Land Temple, just because he was worried that someone would save Cunyi. And the masked man from last night reappeared. When he approached the temple gate, he only heard the "whoosh" mosquito whiskers and silver needles in unison, and he screamed in pain and fell to the ground.