Leng Fei tried his best to twist his body and avoid his heart.

"Whew!" he felt a pain in his left shoulder, which was pierced by a long sword.

Leng Fei took the opportunity to punch out.

"Bang!" Zheng Tiannan flew out upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and after landing on the ground, he picked up Li Xijiang's corpse like a wisp of light smoke and galloped, and there was no shadow in the blink of an eye.

Leng Fei's left shoulder was already gushing with blood.

He closed his eyes, thinking about Li Xijiang's previous technique, drawing a scoop on the gourd, and tapping his fingers on his shoulder.

The left shoulder was numb, and he suddenly lost consciousness, and then the blood slowed down, and slowly stopped flowing, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He recalled the previous scene, remembered the Vientiane Sword Technique again, and his right hand couldn't help but start to compare.

It's a pity that the sword, even if Zheng Tiannan was hit by a punch and was seriously injured, he still insisted on holding the long sword and escaped with the sword.

You can see the preciousness of that sword.

He kept running the green ox to hit the sky, nourishing his body, his physical strength was exhausted, Zheng Tiannan didn't leave, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

Li Xijiang has been letting Zheng Tiannan go, obviously because he is afraid that he will use thunder light, none of the disciples of famous sects are simple, and they are all difficult to entangle.

Vientiane Sword Technique restrains the Flying Dragon Sword Technique, overcoming rigidity with softness, it is really extraordinary, he has already remembered it, but unfortunately he doesn't know the mental method.

But with these moves alone, he has benefited a lot, just like Li Qingdi's swordsmanship, he only knows its shape, and it is also very powerful.

He has been participating in the study of swordsmanship, and before he knew it, his physical strength had recovered, and the green ox hit the sky wonderfully.

He originally wanted to take off his mask, but when he thought of what Li Xijiang said, would the disciples of the White Elephant Sect be proficient in soul chasing techniques?

If you are proficient in this, it is useless to take off your face.

After recovering from his injuries, he continued on his way, cautious and cautious along the way, his ears pricked up.

The journey was very smooth, and there was no White Elephant Sect master entanglement, so he guessed Zheng Tiannan's thoughts.

Zheng Tiannan wanted to take revenge on himself, so he didn't report the matter to the White Elephant Sect.

Seven days later, he appeared in front of a valley.

The valley lies beneath a cliff that thrust into the sky like a sword.

The area around the valley is unusually cold, as if it is going from autumn to winter.

Although his strength is strong, his blood is vigorous, but his physique is poor, and his resistance to the cold is very weak.

He stopped at the mouth of the valley, motionless.

The ears are pricked up, and they listen to the surroundings.

There are fourteen masters hidden in the mountains and forests opposite, including four one-story qi practitioners, and ten nine-story strength practitioners.

These strengths are already good.

On the opposite side is a majestic peak, with lush forests, separated by a hundred meters, and the mountains and forests hidden there are almost impossible to find here.

Hiding there, being able to clearly see the entrance to the valley and monitoring every move, Leng Fei frowned and thought about it, and couldn't tell.

Is it the guard of Dengyun Tower, or someone with ulterior motives?

He simply pretended not to know, groped for a moment on the stone wall of the valley, felt three zigzag round seals, and then inserted his finger into them, and gently pushed them.

A stone is pushed away, revealing a groove.

He slipped the silver medal into the groove.

There was a muffled "boom", and a cave appeared in the stone wall, about one person high, enough to accommodate a carriage to enter and exit.

The path to the nearby valley leads not to the Ice Valley, but to a real mountain valley full of dangers.

The real Ice Valley is to be entered through this cave.

He heard voices in the woods opposite.

"Damn, it's the people of the Ice Valley, on!"

"Up, kill him!"

Then a group of people rushed out of the woods and rushed towards Leng Fei.

They were extremely fast, like a pack of wolves jumping out of the woods, raising their swords and drawing their swords, and some of them had even pinched their hidden weapons.

Leng Fei had already turned his head, his eyes were blazing, and everything was in full view.

"Hey!" he sneered at the corners of his lips as he let them rush at him, as if he was stunned and wouldn't move.

A group of fourteen people looked at him with their eyes shining like a helpless little sheep.

"Kill ——!" someone released a hidden weapon.

Take a cold non-diagonal step and avoid several hidden weapons.

At this time, it is already three zhang away, and it is close to the martial arts master.

He waved his hands.

"Snort, snort, snort......" In a series of loud roars, two white lights shot at the opposite crowd.

They went from excitement to amazement, to astonishment to fear, and then stopped rushing forward and fled backwards, in the process, the seven rounds of throwing knives had already been shot.

The farthest away was a young man ten feet away.

The rest had already exploded in their heads, but the young man was only shot in the thigh, lying on the ground and rolling in pain.

The knife was so fast that it had already cut the hamstring, and it was extremely painful.

"Ah——!h

Leng Fei came close and looked down at the young man.

The young man's face was pale, his eyes were glazed, and it was evident that he had been defeated by the pain, and even the enemy had no intention of resisting.

Leng Fei nodded dissatisfied, it was really right to leave this guy alive.

He lifted his fingers and tapped them on the young man's chest.

"Ahh——!h

Leng Fei stretched out his hand and clicked again, and the miserable howl lowered again.

Leng Fei said with satisfaction: "Let's talk about which sect and which sect you belong to, otherwise, you can enjoy it for a while." ”

The young man just howled and ignored him.

Leng Fei smiled and stretched out his hand, picked up his index finger and middle finger, and ordered it down.

"I say, I say!" shouted the young man.

Leng Fei said: "Then hurry up, it's useless to howl, someone is really coming to save me, kill you first!"

"I'm a disciple of Heming Mountain!" the young man said busily.

Leng Fei frowned: "Heming Mountain, which Heming Mountain?"

"There is only one Crane Singing Mountain!" said the young man proudly.

"Well, that's good, you can get on your way!" Leng Fei nodded, and a knife pierced his eyebrows, exploding his head.

Now that he knows which case, it's easy to do, go first and take a look, he has a faint premonition.

These guys are guarding here unscrupulously, killing people from the Cold Ice Valley when they see them, what's the situation inside?

He didn't stop, ran directly into the cave, pressed a stone in the cave, and suddenly there was a boom, and the entrance of the cave behind was resealed, and the stone door about one person wide was almost impossible to shake by manpower.

The cave was obscure, but his eyesight was unaffected by the darkness, and he walked along the flat road, and after two turns, his eyes suddenly opened up.

In the cold air, there is an ice lake in front of you, which occupies almost the entire valley, and the edge of the lake is broken ice, but in the center of the lake is a lotus flower.

This piece of lotus is different from ordinary lotus, it is red, delicate and dazzling, and it is as strong as a flame burning on the water.

The valley is surrounded by flat medicine gardens, each of which is only one acre, some are flowering, some are bearing fruit, and some are still green buds.

The valley was quiet and silent.

Leng Fei's face became gloomy.

The cold of the valley could suppress the blood, but it could not hide his sensitive nose.