The clouds are rolling, and the stars and moon are dark.

Feng Wuchen drove for most of the day, one was hungry, and the other was pitch black, and it was difficult to find the direction. So he found a small river, fell to the river, found some firewood, and made a bonfire. I caught a fish from the river, cleaned it up casually, took a few bottles from the storage bag, poured some salt, and roasted it on the fire.

At first, when he was out and about, he was preoccupied with his errands, and secondly, he was troublesome and never brought these things. Now, as I have been away for a long time and am older, many things have slowed down in my heart, and I am much more prepared for life than before.

"Thorny stinging lala", the tongue of fire licked the fresh fish greedily, the fish was not yet cooked, it had already exuded bursts of fragrance, Feng Wuchen suddenly had a great appetite, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. I was trying to get some fish skin to relieve my hunger, and I just took back the grilled fish, and suddenly felt a tightness in my back, and I knew that something was wrong, so I rolled on the spot in a hurry.

There was a loud "bang", the bonfire flew in all directions, and a pitch-black arrow was inserted straight into the bonfire, and the tail of the arrow was still "buzzing" and trembling.

Before he saw anyone coming, Feng Wuchen propped up his hands, kicked his feet on the ground suddenly, and his body slipped out almost against the ground, and he slipped out three feet away in the blink of an eye.

"Wow, pow, puff......"

The black arrows chased all the way, but fortunately, Feng Wuchen's spiritual power was now running very smoothly, and in the blink of an eye, he adjusted his breath and performed a free way, and a few dodges were more than ten zhang away, hiding in a dark dense forest, looking for the person who sneaked up. His eyes froze, and he landed behind a stone monument by the river.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, a figure walked out from behind the stone tablet, the cultivation of the third layer of the Jindan period. Through the flickering bonfire, Feng Wuchen saw the faces of the visitors. I saw that this person was born very white, without a little blood, white horror. A pair of triangular eyes, cold and vicious, like a poisonous snake. The lips are very thin, revealing a bit of evil, and they look a little similar to the bones and shadows of paintings. knew that this person must be a person from the Peach Blossom Palace, and it was likely to be the brother of the painting.

He guessed right, the person who came was none other than the painting heart that had been ambushed in the left near early in the morning.

"Shrinking turtle, don't hide it, come out and die by yourself! This way you can die more comfortably!"

Feng Wuchen didn't know if there was any other ambush, so he didn't reply or move.

Huaxin waited for a while, but did not wait for Feng Wuchen's reply, he couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "Look for death!"

Feng Wuchen raised his spirits, only to see several black shadows killing at the same time, and subconsciously hid to the side.

"Bang ......"

The big tree that had been hiding in the wind and dust fell down violently. Through the faint light of the fire, those black shadows revealed their true faces, and they were actually fierce ghosts with hideous faces, a total of five, four of them had no eyes, only the one in the center had a pair of scarlet red eyes as big as copper bells, all of which had the cultivation of the Jindan period.

While he was looking, a pair of scarlet ghost eyes suddenly looked at him and shot out a scarlet ghost sword. At the same time, the other four powerful ghosts breathed ghost fire, controlled black arrows, spit venom, and released ghost mist, and shot at him together.

Feng Wuchen was startled, and while dodging, he pondered: "Could this be the Five Strange Ghosts?"

He has seen this kind of five ghosts in the classics who go in and out together and have their own skills, called the five strange ghosts, with the same pace, coordinated attack and defense, ruthless methods, and extremely difficult to deal with!

Seeing that Feng Wuchen avoided the attack of the five strange ghosts, Huaxin snorted coldly: "You have some ability, but it's a pity that you met me today, and you should die without a place to be buried!"

In the face of these gloomy things, Feng Wuchen did not dare to rush into contact, dodging left and right, wanting to escape. However, these five ghosts worked together seamlessly, and they were very fast, and they tried several times to no avail.

"Die!" "Draw your heart and shake the black whip again, the attack of the five strange ghosts is even more fierce, and Feng Wuchen gradually can't dodge, left and right, and is very embarrassed.

When it came to survival, Feng Wuchen couldn't care about his baby, and stretched out his right hand and beckoned the Qiankun fan to his hand. Seeing the scarlet and bewitching ghost sword shooting, he no longer dodged, opened the fan and slapped it hard.

There was a crisp sound of "stinging".

Feng Wuchen said in his heart: "It's not good, it must be that the treasure fan has been pierced!" was regretting it, but he was shocked when he heard the painting. Sensing that something was wrong, he took a closer look at it in front of him, it was as good as ever, and there was nothing wrong, but the ghost sword was completely gone, and he was secretly happy.

A ghost fire suddenly drilled into it again, he had the heart to try this treasure fan again, and he didn't dodge, poured into the five elements of spiritual power, and used a force to fan again, and immediately the wind and thunder roared, and the ghost fire rolled into a ball, and shot towards the red eye ghost.

The red eye ghost didn't have time to dodge, and was beaten up, screaming in pain: "Jie Ji ......"

"Rubbish!" the painting roared, and shook the whip in the air again.

The five strange ghosts tried their best to stabilize the formation, a powerful ghost waved his hands, and more than a dozen black arrows shot away from the wind without dust, the wind was not in a hurry, and he used the treasure fan again without any fancies.

Feng Wuchen shook his spirits, hurriedly rushed over, swirled the fan, the treasure light flickered, and the red-eyed ghost screamed in surprise, turning into a headless ghost. The other four ghosts, running and jumping, suddenly made a mess.

"Bastard!" the painting was furious, and he didn't know whether he was scolding the scattered ghosts or the killing of Feng Wuchen. Suddenly rushed over, raised his long whip, and whipped down angrily.

"It's just right!" Feng Wuchen not only dodged but also received the treasure fan into the storage bag. For the painting heart, it is tantamount to naked humiliation.

"Kill yourself!" the painting shouted angrily, pinched the trick with his left hand, and the black smoke on the long whip rolled up, and the anger was soaring.

Feng Wuchen Ling Ran was not afraid, flicked his wrist, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and there was an extra long whip in his hand, which was as red as fire.

There was a loud "bang", like rolling thunder. The two long whips, one black and one red, collided in mid-air, and the black whip immediately broke in two, and the red whip went straight to the chest of the painting heart. The painting heart immediately flew upside down, like a meteor, smashed a big tree surrounded by three people, and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, before staggering to a stop.

Huaxin looked up, his gaze resting on the long whip in Feng Wuchen's hand, his face full of horror. The next moment, his hands pinched, the black smoke rolled, and he turned around and fled.

Feng Wuchen sighed secretly, shook his right hand, and the perched phoenix wood in his hand quietly disappeared. When it reappeared, the black smoke had solidified, and the painting heart in it looked at his heart with a pale face, the blood flowed like an infusion, and the word "life" for "save ......" had not yet been spoken, and blood gushed out of his mouth, blocking his mouth, and slamming on the ground with a "bang".

"Jie Ji ......"

The remaining four ghosts were jumping and staggering, and they had not yet escaped.

The wind and dust turned the treasure fan, and the treasure fan swirled, pocketed in the air, and cut it all into two. His gaze stayed on the body of the painted heart, and with a flick of his fingers, a flash of fire flashed. Just as it was about to fall on Huaxin, Huaxin stood up suddenly, a puff of black smoke extinguished the fire, stared straight at Feng Wuchen, and roared: "You ......"

Feng Wuchen didn't say a word, and as soon as he put his sword away, the treasure fan turned straight from behind the painting heart. With a "bang", the heart of the painting also changed into two pieces, each twitching on the ground, and the brilliance in his eyes completely dissipated.

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Peach Blossom Palace, Xiling Mountain.

In the luxurious room, a white-haired old man who was meditating cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and roared angrily in the sky: "dog thief, in heaven and earth, the old man will definitely break your body into thousands of pieces, break your bones and scatter ashes......"

......

Feng Wuchen stepped forward, took off the storage bag from Huaxin's body, and threw it to the river, not in a hurry to open it. A bonfire was also lit, and two fish were found on a branch, and a little cleaned up, sprinkled with salt and spices, and then roasted on the fire.

Although he had just experienced a life-and-death battle, the turmoil in his heart also calmed down very quickly, which surprised him. If this was completely unimaginable before, not to mention that there is still an appetite to eat, even if you want to be quiet, you can't calm down, and the scene just now will definitely flash in your mind. Then, all kinds of bad emotions, such as panic, fear, panic, and uneasiness, will hit the heart and cause trouble.

Turning the branches, the fresh fish is grilled evenly, the skin is browned, and the golden fish oil oozes out, making a clattering sound. Smelling the tempting fragrance, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but swallow his saliva, took back the branch, tore off a piece of fish skin, and put it in his mouth, which was delicious and tender, and could be called a delicacy in the world.

"That's good!" Feng Wuchen seemed to say to himself, "If you don't come out again, I'll eat all this fish!"

Before the words fell, a coquettish laughter sounded in the woods: "Hehe, Brother Wuchen has mercy!" A pretty woman appeared in the firelight, it was Lin Xue.

Lin Xue was not polite, she walked straight to Feng Wuchen's side, sat on the ground, and looked at the grilled fish in Feng Wuchen's hand with a smile, with a playful face.

Feng Wuchen broke the branch into two sections, and handed an intact fish to Lin Xue, Lin Xue rubbed her hands, couldn't wait to take it, opened her mouth and bit it, burning her lips, but she was reluctant to let go.

Feng Wuchen smiled and ate it in large gulps. In the blink of an eye, only the bones of the two fish remained, and both of them became big faces, pointing at each other, looking at each other and smiling.

Lin Xue said: "Brother Wuchen, how did you know that I would come, and how did you know that I could find you?"

"I didn't know you would definitely come today!" Feng Wuchen said truthfully, "But I know you will definitely find me!" As he spoke, he took out the hosta of the fish play lotus flower from the storage bag, "Miss Lin, now that my demons have been removed, I don't need this hairpin anymore, so I will return it to the girl!"

Lin Xue received it in her hand and said with a smile: "I really can't hide it from my brother! I don't know, does my brother know what I came here this time?"

"Requiem Bell!" said Feng Wuchen lightly.

"Brother is really smart!" Lin Xue said, "However, my sister wants more than that, my sister also wants to perch on phoenix trees and phoenix tendons, I wonder if my sister may get her wish?"

Feng Wuchen sighed, shook his head and said: "True or false, remember the love of the past, the two requiem bells are handed over, and the rest are difficult to obey, if the girls are forced to fight each other, there will only be a battle of life and death!"

Lin Xue frowned, her face cold.

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