The girl in the black dress left the crowd, Tingting walked towards him, stretched out her hand and said, "Give me back the crow!" The voice is delicate, the tips of her fingers are snow-white, her skin is like clotted fat, and her jade wrist is picturesque. Zhang Buzheng couldn't help but return the dead bird to her. The girl in the black dress crouched down, dug a pit on the spot, and buried the crow, with a serious and pious expression, and seemed to be a little sad. The girl in the black dress piled up the grave and stepped back quietly, saying nothing more from beginning to end. All the heroes looked at her and were all amazed. The astrological faction was from Liu Yiyi down, and no one spoke. Fang Shouyi said in her heart: "This girl is quite personal. But why did she kill the crow and then bury it? ”

Fang Shouyi was fascinated, and suddenly felt that the top of his head was gently patted, and he whispered to Gua'er beside him: "Gua'er, why are you patting the top of my head?"

Guerqi said: "Childe, I don't have it." Ahh

Fang Shouyi was shocked in her heart, her hands and feet didn't move at all, how could she pat her on the shoulder? As soon as the thought moved, she was suddenly patted on the head again. Fang Shouyi blurted out: "Who is it?" Hurriedly raised his head, taken aback, beside him was a pine tree, the pine branch stretched horizontally, across his head, a person was sitting on the branch, his feet were swinging, smiling at her. The face is not clear, about thirty years old, and his eyes are as bright as lights. A chill rose in Fang Shouyi's heart, when this person came to the top of his head, he didn't even notice it, and hurriedly retreated.

Gu'er hurriedly said: "Childe, what are you doing?" suddenly saw the person, and he also sighed, and retreated again and again.

Everyone in the woods noticed it. Liu Yiyi shouted: "Who? come out!" The breeze blew, the branches swayed, and the mysterious man disappeared like a light smoke in the ground. Fang Shouyi just felt that his eyes were dazzled, the person was gone, and the speed of his skills was incredible, and he was really like a ghost, making people unpredictable. Seeing several people in the woods approaching this side, Gua'er didn't care about the whereabouts of the mysterious person, and hurriedly said, "Childe, they found out, run away!"

Fang Shouyi settled down and said, "What are you running away from?" and said loudly: "Zhang Daxia, Zhang Erxia, Lord Liu Helm, let's meet again, it's really fate." He got up from behind the rocks and walked into the woods. Gu'er hurriedly followed.

Everyone didn't know Fang Shouyi, and they were all stunned. Zhang Buzheng laughed and said, "Haha, little brother, it turned out to be you." You're a lot of guts!"

Fang Shouyi said with a smile: "My courage is naturally not small, and it has never been small. ”

Liu Yiyi saw Fang Shouyi's clothes appear suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he watched coldly. The rest of the people saw that the master and servant of the Fang clan were dressed in Du Li, but their expressions were quite embarrassed, and they all whispered, not knowing who the two were. Fang Shouyi hugged his fists, made a square salute, and said, "All the heroes are invited." Under the 'fresh clothes angry horse tour the world' square silk clothes. All the heroes take care of you. ”

None of the heroes had ever heard of the name of "Fresh Clothes and Angry Horses Traveling the World", some nodded slightly, some snorted lightly, and some simply turned a blind eye.

Fang Shouyi ignored everyone and sat in front of the fire to keep warm. Zhonghao's attention also turned to the astrological faction. The two sides argued again, still insisting on their own words, their faces became redder and redder, and their voices became louder and louder. Fang Shouyi said in his heart: "If it goes on like this, the two sides will definitely fight." Sure enough, before he could decide on his thoughts, the fat woman of the astrological faction slammed and drew his knife and slashed at a big black man. The big black man swung his sword to stand it, and the backsword stabbed out, and the two of them suddenly became a ball of ping-pong.

Liu Yiyi said: "Okay, you have a lot of people, let's not be afraid, let's see who is more powerful!" drew his sword and stabbed at Zhang Buzhi.

Zhang Buzhi shouted: "It's a good time!" He pulled out his pipe, and the two of them went back and forth, fighting together. Zhang Buzhi is a master of Shaolin layman, Liu Yiyi is the helmsman of the astrology faction, the reputation of the two in the rivers and lakes is not small, this fight, the rabbit is up and down, can no longer see the figure, the fight is fierce, for a while, others can not see who is strong and who is weak. The two sides shouted loudly, and the group fought.

This place is not far from Songshan, and the evil suppression conference is about to be held, so there are many good players in the group, and they will have the upper hand after a while. Liu Yiyi was at a disadvantage, not flustered, and his move was still extremely calm, and shouted: "Hall Master, do we want to retreat?" On the side of the Astral Sect, only the girl in the black dress did not join the melee. Zhang Buzheng and the others were shocked when they heard this: "Could it be that this young girl is one of the four famous hall masters of the Astrology Sect, Qian, Kun, Li, and Kan?"

The girl in the black dress stood on the ground, her expression calm, as if the battle in front of her had nothing to do with her. Hearing Liu Yiyi's shout, he suddenly drew his sword, as fast as a ghost, his body shook slightly, the person had come to the arena, the cold light shot quickly, the white blade flew into the air, and a long sword had stabbed Zhang Buzheng like lightning. Zhang Buzheng turned sideways, and when he snorted, he felt that his arms were sore, his qi and blood were surging, and Deng Deng Deng took a few steps back. The sword light of the girl in the black dress folded, and the blade of the sword was cut into the air, with a shining white light, and it was not straight. Zhang Buzhi made a move to "cross the heavenly tower" and dissolved it, when there was a sharp sound like a string pipe, Zhang Buzhi's body shook continuously, and it was not easy to stabilize his body. Both of the Zhang family were shocked, and the cold light flashed on the ground, and both of them drew a long sword from the crutch, and the two brothers stood side by side, shouting: "Who are you?"

The girl in the black dress had withdrawn like a light smoke, and said coldly: "The 'Prime Minister' of the Star Sect and the master of the Kundi Hall are Dugu. ”

The two heroes of the Zhang family were taken aback: "Sure enough, it is the hall master, and it is also the daughter of Dugu Tianxia, the master of the Astrology Sect of the mighty rivers and lakes." The two of them had heard of the name of Dugu Wushuang for a long time, but when they met at this moment, they were so young, which was really unexpected for the two. Dugu Tianxia's martial arts are unfathomable, this girl is like electricity, swordsmanship, and strong internal strength, obviously from her father's true heritage. Both of them secretly smoked cold air, how dare they have a heart of contempt, they glanced at each other, their hearts were connected, and they shouted in unison: "Know the swordsmanship, restrain each other, and be fearless!" Holding a staff in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, he shuttled back and forth, and in an instant, he put on a posture of both offense and defense.

Dugu Wushuang's two eyes were as bright as paint, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife, the long sword was straight in front of him, the blade was slightly glowing with blue light, and he shook slightly, buzzed, and the sound of the dragon's groan was loud, and the tip of the sword came out. When the sword just came out, the person was still outside, a sword stabbed out, the person had arrived in front of the two heroes of the Zhang family, the blade was attracted by the deep internal force, it was bent, bent and straight, extremely weird, Zhang Buzheng's long sword was pointed out, stabbed at the tip of the opponent's sword, the crutch was pushed on the hilt gauntlet, and the long sword was even more castrated. Zhang Buzhi's sword light Huo Huo has already protected his brother's body. Hearing a sharp sound of ding, Dugu Wushuang suddenly disappeared from his body, like a shadow that seemed to be nothing, real and virtual, drifting around the two of them, and the offensive was like a storm. The onlookers were stunned and dizzy.