At this time, the two beggars helped the Pear Blossom Hall man, and had already heard the Plum Blossom Hall master Fengzi say this, although everyone's face was unhappy, but there was no way, and after looking at each other again, they all shook their heads slightly, and had to lead the way.

A group of four people went out of the market, looking at the outside of the town, but gradually the place was remote, all barren mountains and wild roads.

Jing Ling looked strange from the side, and gently tugged Feng Zidu in the back, sneered and whispered: "The surname Feng, don't want the two of us to end up being the turtle to be caught in someone else's urn." Seeing this, Fengzi also muttered to himself, but he expected that with the two people in front of him, he would have to make a big move if they couldn't make any trouble in the end, so he said lightly: "It's okay, don't be afraid." Although he said this, he remembered what he had experienced since he set foot in the rivers and lakes, and his heart was full of self-relieve, and he still secretly concentrated on guarding against it.

Turning a cliff, a forest suddenly appeared in front of me. The trees were luxuriant, the trees were high and deep, and the sun was dark and dark.

Suddenly, a strange wind swept up from the grass, whining and whining into the woods, and then crashing out, only to swallow like a ghost crying.

Jing Ling couldn't help but feel the cold air sink into the muscles and bones,

"Ahh He shook his body and grabbed in front of the two emaciated beggars, and asked coldly: "Hey, you two are called Huazi, listen, what are you going to do to see what you are doing, but where are you here to take us?" The two beggars helped the Pear Flower Hall disciples open their eyes and looked at Jing Ling for a moment, and one of them said lightly: "It was you who came with a dead face to follow, and we didn't call you, but what are you talking about in this taste? You can know when you go there." Jing Ling couldn't help but be furious when she heard this, except for Feng Zidu, no one dared to talk to her in such a tone.

But see

There was a sharp "snort", and a wisp of green smoke shot out of her palm and slammed into the chest of the beggar who spoke.

Jing Ling's palm control of the poison happened suddenly, the green smoke went quickly, and the beggar who spoke was close to her face to face, and it was inevitable to avoid it.

Fengzi knew that Jing Lingxiang was so powerful that the person who touched it was either dead or disabled, and shouted anxiously: "Jing Ling, don't make a mistake." "Hurry up and grab the interception.

However, the beggar who spoke sneered, looked at Qingyan's chest, closed his palms, and burst out, shouting: "Guizhou Baicaomen, haha, Guizhou Baicaomen!"

The slight sound of "porphyry" actually knocked away a line of green smoke shot out by Jing Ling's sudden force, and the palm strength was particularly undiminished, and it surged straight towards Jing Ling.

Fengzi couldn't help but admire it when she saw it. This beggar Pear Flower Hall disciple looks like he is only in his thirties, although he is skinny, sick and weak, who knows that his internal strength is strong, and his palm skills are even more exquisite.

Jing Ling's face changed slightly, and he knew that the other party's palm was strong, and he abruptly avoided it from the side of his short body, and screamed, "You must not be a beggar disciple." Who the hell are you? How can you also know how to use this 'Hui Dragon Palm'?" The beggar who spoke saw that Jing Ling actually came to recognize his own palm technique, and he could avoid himself when he was caught off guard

"Back to the dragon's palm", a little surprised, heavy

"Hmph", and said coldly: "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people." "Don't take the opportunity to chase again, and withdraw your palm just to take two steps back.

Another beggar helped the Lihuatang disciple turn around and salute Feng Zidu at this time, "Master Feng Hall, this is it." As he was talking, he saw a group of seven or eight people coming out of the woods.