In the middle of the day, the dense fog of Baifeng Mountain has not dispersed, the fog of the whole mountain peak is locked in the smoke cover, the beasts roar and the birds are constantly singing, and the empty valley echoes.

A middle-aged man dressed as a farmer walked vigorously to the foot of the mountain, looked up and looked around, his expression was indifferent, there was not much fear, and there was even a little heat hidden in the depths of his eyes that was not easy for outsiders to detect. After a slight pause, he raised his feet again and took a step forward. Before his feet were steady, he only heard the coquettish shouts from both sides: "Stop!" and subconsciously retracted his feet.

Two women dressed in green gauze flashed out of the thick fog, holding a long sword in their hands, about twenty years old, much younger than this man, with heavy makeup, charming eyebrows, plump body, and semi-transparent gauze clothes.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart, and hurriedly bowed his head and bowed his hand: "In the wind and tiger of the lower galloping horse mountain, there is something important to ask to see the flower sect master, please report to the two fairies!" As he spoke, he took out eight high-grade spirit stones from his arms and held them up, "Some small things, not respectful, please let the two fairies smile!"

The two women looked at each other and smiled, the woman on the left twisted her waist, moved the lotus step lightly, walked to Feng Weihu, reached out to take the spirit stone, the jade palm deliberately stayed on Feng Weihu's palm, and wiped it next to his palm, Feng Weihu's whole body was shocked, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand with a red face.

The woman giggled, but still did not retreat, but took two steps forward with a smile, and the two tall peaks reached in front of the eyes of the wind and tiger, close at hand, almost touching his forehead. Through the sartorie, Feng Weihu saw the alluring Qixiu handsome, and there was a fragrant breeze blowing, he immediately felt itchy and unbearable, as if seven or eight kittens were scratching his heart together, the bones were numb and the flesh was crispy, as if he had been electrocuted, his hands moved uncontrollably, he could hardly help himself, his heart was frightened, and he hurriedly ran Xuangong to resist.

At this moment, the woman suddenly "giggled" and took two steps back, and said in a flattering voice: "It turned out to be Feng Gongzi, the little woman's name is Hua Wuniang, and that is my sister Hua Liuniang!"

Hua Liuniang bowed: "Liuniang has saluted her son!"

Feng Weihu hurriedly returned the salute with a red face, and didn't even dare to raise his head, lest he be hit again, and said: "Fairies don't have to be polite!"

Hua Liuniang said: "Feng Gongzi's name is like thunder, today I have the fate to know Gongzi's respectful face, it is really a blessing for three lives!

Feng Weihu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "The hateful fox spirit, dare to tease Lao Tzu, when Lao Tzu is developed, I don't want you two to look good!"

Hua Wuniang stroked the green silk in front of her forehead, and said with a charming smile: "Childe's mouth must be smeared with honey, otherwise, the words he said would not be so sweet, Wu Niang really wants to taste it!"

Feng Weihu couldn't help but blush again, crying blood, and lowered his head even more, almost touching his chest. When I came, although I had been prepared, I still miscalculated, I didn't expect this woman to speak so explicitly.

The two women giggled together.

Hua Wuniang patted her chest and said: "I didn't expect that Gongzi Feng is still such a respectful and law-abiding gentleman!

Feng Weihu hurriedly said: "There is only one person at the moment, and there will be a lot of it in the future!"

Hua Wuniang said: "If the son stays for a while, the little girl will go up and report!"

With that, the two disappeared into the thick fog again. Feng Weihu raised his head at this time, annoyed and ashamed in his heart, but he tried his best to pretend to smile and hide it, not daring to show it at all, lest there would be eyes staring at him in secret.

In Wanli Building, Hua Peony sat on the embroidered couch, stared at Hua Wuniang below and said, "You said that he was the only one?"

Hua Wuniang said: "Yes!"

Hua Peony snorted coldly and said, "This useless waste!"

Hua Wuniang said: "Do you want me and Liuniang to kill him now?"

Hua Peony sneered: "Don't kill him yet, bring him up, I want to see what he has to say!"

......

Bixian Temple, Qixia Mountain.

Bai Yanzi walked to her small building, stopped and looked at it from afar, and was reluctant to open the door.

Huo'er sighed and said, "Sister, let's go in!

Bai Yanzi shook her head, gently pushed the door open, and was about to take a step. But when he heard a rush of footsteps behind him, he hurriedly turned around and saw a female disciple running out of breath.

Huo'er frowned slightly, and asked, "What's so flustered?"

The person who came bowed to Huo'er and said, "Back to the deputy pavilion master, just now, the disciples on Lingyue Mountain replied that the three immortal pets of Feng Wuchen have all come to life!"

"What?" said Huo'er and Bai Yanzi in unison.

Where could Bai Yanzi still take care of the Iron and Wood Divine Skill, and said movingly: "How is this possible? I just saw with my own eyes that Feng Wuchen is dead!"

Huo'er snorted coldly and said, "It must be that disciple who is mistaken! You go and see for yourself, if she is really mistaken, teach her a good lesson!"

"Yes!" the visitor hurriedly retreated.

This person had just retreated, and another person hurried over there.

Huo'er frowned and said, "What are you doing again?"

The person who came bowed and hurriedly said breathlessly: "He is alive, alive!"

Bai Yanzi's face was shocked.

Huo'er was anxious and annoyed, and shouted, "Tell me who came back to life?"

"It's wind and dust!"

Bai Yanzi was shocked: "But you saw it with your own eyes?"

The person who came shook his head and said, "It's the female disciple in the pavilion, Jiang Yueling, who heard it from Dugu Yang's mouth!"

"What else did Jiang Yueling say?" Bai Yanzi became more and more nervous.

"She also said that Feng Wuchen was rescued by a white-clothed man from Bailiu'an with Banxia Yinliu, and is now recuperating in the building!"

Bai Yanzi muttered: "The white-clothed boy of Bailiu'an, Banxia Yinliu, could it be that Liu Weiran spent a lot of effort to save Feng Wuchen?"

Turning around, he said to Huo'er, "Let's go, let's go and see again!"

Huo'er smiled: "Sister is too anxious! Now it seems that this Feng Wuchen should really come to life, and my sister is so anxious that I am afraid that I can't negotiate a good price!"

Bai Yanzi thought about it for a while, regained the Ironwood Divine Skill, and said indifferently: "What you said is very true, the words have reached that point, so I am not afraid that he will not come." ”

......

Qixia Mountain, Feng Wuchen sat cross-legged in the practice room to recuperate, most of the others dispersed, tired for many days in a row, they were very tired, and now they breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that their limbs were weak, and they all went back to rest, and only Feng Dong left one person to take care of it.

Feng Wuchen has a complicated mood, a little lucky, a little sweet, a little bitter, and a little annoyed. Fortunately, he survived without dying, and saw Feiyun; the sweet thing is that Qin Miaoyin actually came to see him, and he ran for days to treat his injuries, and made a lot of efforts; the bitter thing is that Qin Miaoyin still has the man in white by his side, and the two of them seem to be very close, and he knows from the mouth of the wind that this man is not only a character in Bailiuan, but also his savior; what is annoying is that this man in white is more handsome than himself, not to mention, he also has an outstanding status, far beyond his own comparison!

After meditating for a long time, Feng Wuchen couldn't help frowning, although the injuries on his body were half healed, the spiritual power in his body could not be completely straightened out no matter what, as if there was a big problem with the spiritual vein. And as for what went wrong, even he couldn't figure it out!

After thinking hard to no avail, Feng Wuchen felt that his heart was in a mess, so he got up angrily, walked out of the practice room, and when he arrived in the hall, he saw Feng Dong sitting on a chair and falling asleep, his body swaying left and right, and his saliva flowed all over.

Feng Wuchen's heart warmed, and he tiptoed to Feng Dong, just about to straighten him. Feng Dong woke up by himself, and when he saw that there was suddenly a figure in front of him, he stood up in shock, and almost touched Feng Wuchen, who hurriedly took two steps back.

Feng Dong saw the person clearly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said apologetically: "It's you!" and hurriedly looked at Feng Wuchen carefully, only to see that although the latter's face was still very white, it was also a little bloody, much better than before! Secretly relieved, and said, "How do you feel?"

Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "I feel like I can eat a cow!"

"Huh?" the wind was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Are you hungry? I'll prepare food for you!"

Feng Wuchen stretched out his hand to hold Feng Dong, and said with a smile: "No need! I'm already eight or nine minutes better! Just go by yourself, just go out for a walk, relax, you're tired enough these days, hurry back and rest!"

The wind opened its mouth, but stopped talking.

Feng Wuchen said curiously, "Do you have anything to say?"

"No!" Feng Dong smiled reluctantly, "Then I'll go back first!" he said, and walked out quickly.

Feng Wuchen had doubts in his heart, staring at the back of the wind and thinking about it. When the wind moved to the door, he stopped, bit his upper lip, and finally couldn't help but speak: "There may be an accident in our family!"

Feng Wuchen frowned, and exclaimed, "What did you say, what's wrong?"

Feng Dong told Feng Wuchen what Bai Yanzi said as it was, Feng Wuchen clenched his fists and said to Feng Dong: "You go back to rest first! I'll go to Bai Yanzi to inquire, and I'll go to you when I have news!"

With that, Feng Wuchen walked out quickly.

......

Feng Shengsheng jumped off the bed from the couch, and the white cloth wrapped around his body was dripping with blood in an instant, he ignored it completely, pointed at Si Yongling's nose and said: "What do you say? Feng Wuchen is not dead? How is this possible!"

Si Yongling was covered in cold sweat and trembled: "My subordinates don't know why! It's just that the three demon beasts on Lingyue Mountain have already recovered, and they are all alive and well, and the news over there in Wanzi Pavilion doesn't seem to be groundless!"

"Rubbish!" Feng Sheng was furious, and without warning he drew his green whip and smashed it.

Si Yongling was shocked, and while using the long sword to block the frame, he pulled back and retreated, but he was not guarded, the wooden whip suddenly became a little faster, and the long sword just arrived, and before the force was enough, he was knocked out.

With a "bang", it smashed through four or five wooden walls in a row.

"Bring Si Yong to see me!"

......

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the Galloping Horse Mountain is silent, and there is not even a sound of insects and birds.

In the back mountain, a dimly lit small cave is filled with the aroma of wine, crowded with people, gathering more than 20 people, young and middle-aged, mostly young people, each holding a wine glass in their hands, crowding this small cave to the brim. Staring at a young man in the middle, he didn't say a word, both nervous and expectant. This young man is none other than Kazesa.

Feng Zuo looked around at everyone and said coldly: "I won't say much about the superfluous words, now there are only two roads in front of us, either accompany the old stubborn to die, or follow me to soar and soar, Pengcheng Wanli, since you are willing to come tonight, it is natural to choose the second way!"

Everyone knew that Feng Sa's words were the point, and they all nervously clenched the wine glasses in their hands, quietly waiting for him to continue speaking.

Feng Zuo sneered: "It's just that if you want to get ahead, you have to pay a little price, you have to accept a vote, I don't know if you are willing?"

Everyone was at a loss, only a few young people immediately agreed, and the rest asked, "What is the name of this Nafa?"

Feng Zuo snorted coldly and said, "How else can I accept it, it's just to kill a few people!"

As soon as these words came out, the small cave suddenly made a pot of porridge.

"What? You want us to kill our own relatives?"

"Isn't this cannibalism?"

"How can this work? I can't do it!"

"I can't do it either......"

The more Feng Zuo listened, the more angry he became, and shouted in a deep voice: "Shut up!" How dare everyone say anything more, they all shut up, "To tell you the truth, tomorrow at noon, the Hehuan Sect, the Liu family, and the Li family will go all out to kill the generals." At that time, even if we don't do it, none of them will be able to escape! The Shi family will be doomed!" swept over the crowd, and his tone became more and more cold, "They will not escape death left and right, but it is better to die in our hands, and it will be better to fulfill us! It is still a merit for them! We will naturally bury them thickly!"

"This ......" the crowd hesitated.

A middle-aged man who was a little older in the number crushed the wine glass in his hand, and said coldly: "I can't do this kind of thing, and I can't enjoy this kind of wealth, so I want to do it for you!"

Feng Zuo stared at him coldly, waiting for him to squeeze to the entrance of the cave, suddenly jumped up, raised his palm and slashed over, the middle-aged man turned around and raised his palm to greet him, but his heart sank suddenly, he only felt that his bones were soft and numb, where could he lift a little strength!

The two palms intersected, and with a "bang", the middle-aged man flew out upside down, smashed on a strange rock, and fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

"That'...... ...... in that wine"

Before he could finish speaking, Kaza drew a large knife, walked up to him, and slashed off his head.

In the cave, everyone was stunned, and no one dared to say a word.

Feng Zuo swaggered back to the cave and said coldly: "To tell you the truth, I poisoned the wine you drank, and when you came here tonight, you have already chosen the path, and now you have to do it, and if you don't do it, you have to do it, otherwise you will end up like him!"

Someone said, "How?"

Feng Zuo smiled.