In fact, Yan Daxia also admires the three of them, saying that the three eldest brothers will definitely be able to become famous sooner or later. Chen Fusheng smiled, "As for now, it's just a shallow water for dragons, and the time is not right." ”

"Is this true, Yan Daxia really has to praise us like that?" Xiong Batian looked flattered, "It's really unexpected that a little person like us can be seen by his old man." ”

"The three eldest brothers are too modest, along the way, I have also heard of the name of the three heroes of Qiantang from time to time, which one of them should not pat their chests, give a thumbs up, and praise a good man?" ”

Zhang Wenqing's face changed, and he quickly returned to normal, pulled out his hand to hug Chen Fusheng's shoulder, and laughed happily: "In the past few days, Brother Chen has not spoken much, so that we are almost about to miss a good brother, let's go, our three brothers also hid a few pots of good wine, and the wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, and today we are going to have a non-drunk and non-returning." ”

"A-jun, come with us too. Chen Fusheng looked at He Xiangjun and beckoned.

"Childe, why did you suddenly get into a relationship with the three of them tonight?" He Xiangjun clasped his hands on his knees, leaned sideways on Chen Fusheng, who was cross-legged, and asked softly, she had experienced a lot, and she was extremely sensitive, so she naturally discovered the abnormality of Chen Fusheng's behavior.

"There may be some changes here tomorrow, I see that the strength and temperament of the three of them are not bad, so I will be in the same breath with them in advance. Tomorrow you're going to stay here honestly and don't run around. Chen Fusheng squinted his eyes, bundled his voice into a line, and reached He Xiangjun's ears.

He Xiangjun fell silent instantly, she had also seen Chen Fusheng perform martial arts several times along the way, which far refreshed her understanding of martial arts, and Chen Fusheng was so cautious was the only time since she met Chen Fusheng, as smart as her, she naturally understood what was going on.

However, she didn't open her mouth to ask, she stayed by Chen Fusheng's side for more than a year, she had a general understanding of Chen Fusheng's character, Chen Fusheng was quite peaceful on weekdays, and he didn't have any frame with people, but he had a very good idea in his heart, and the things he decided would never change.

So she could only squeeze her head in the direction of Chen Fusheng, and replied softly: "Got it, childe." ”

It was as if a storm was coming, and the night was quiet.

At the beginning of the exchange, Chen Fusheng opened his eyes on time, and unsurprisingly found that the sky was three points darker than this time yesterday, and the clouds in the sky had completely turned into a tumbling black.

Chen Fusheng quickly went through his life experience in his heart, and finally remembered the moment when the flying sword was left outside the gate.

Chen Fusheng tried to recall this feeling, when he entered the huge portal, swaying with the waves: on the passenger ship that he couldn't help himself, facing this cliff like a prison, he suddenly felt a sense of injustice in his chest, to cut off those shackles, and ask for an unrestrained freedom.

"It's very similar to what it is now. Chen Fusheng looked at the dark clouds that were almost pressing overhead, giving people a sense of oppression that he couldn't breathe, and then thinking of the opponent who was so powerful that it was almost invincible, just like the wall of Qutang Gorge, people could only have the idea of looking up, and they could only despair.

However, in the face of this, that sense of injustice once again floated in his chest, and he had an urge to draw his sword immediately.

But all this was forcibly suppressed by him. "The time has not yet come. Chen Fusheng said softly to himself, the harder he presses now, the more violent the explosion will be in the end, and this sword is to be reserved for that powerful monster.

When he opened his eyes again, the sky finally brightened, and Chen Fusheng's eyes and Zhang Wenqing's eyes intertwined imperceptibly, and they immediately had a rough idea in each other's hearts.

There are still a few travelers in the main hall who have not been in contact with those banshees and ghosts, and their minds are quite sensitive, and they instinctively detect something, but they don't know where to start, and in the end it can only be attributed to the weather.

As for the others, they didn't notice these at all, and they only cared about immersing themselves in the warm fragrance of nephrite around them, and their minds were completely dulled.

Closing his eyes again, Chen Fusheng began to run the internal force this time, transporting qi and blood to the best state, last time it was spirit, this time it was body.

It's another hour, the hour passes, noon is approaching, Chen Fusheng opened his eyes instantly, and the time has come.

But we'll have to wait.

Everyone's ears suddenly heard a simple and powerful "Zha" sound, accompanied by this sound, thousands of crimson lights flew into the main hall from the main door, window cracks, and curtains, and stayed beside those demonic women, and then just a drill, a twist, and the women ignited a crimson flame on their own.

I don't know what the origin of this flame is, at first it was just a spark, and in the blink of an eye, it burst out more than three feet, but this flame seems to have a spiritual intelligence, only burning on the woman's body, and it will definitely not hurt the man who is close at hand.

"It's not time yet," Listening to the terrible cries of the demons, Chen Fusheng's heart fluctuated, and the sword on his waist was about to come out of its sheath, but he forcibly pressed it, and secretly warned himself, "Wait a while." ”

Before others could react, the women had already been scorched by this flame, and they were wiped out. Then the flames converged on their own, reverting to a thousand rays of light, and with a sharp acceleration, they flew straight through the rooftop.

In the sky above is Yan Chixia, who is dressed in a shabby robe, and the light converges into one in the air, it is a Chixia sword that has been magnified thousands of times, and a sword light rises from behind Yan Chixia, piercing the dark clouds, giving people a kind of high-spirited pride that even if the sky wants to press me, I will stab the Tianyi sword.

The yin sound in the dungeon sounded again, but this time it was furious: "Yan Chixia, everyone has always been well water and river water, you dare to harm the lives of my children and grandchildren?"

With the angry scolding, the ground of the entire Lanruo Temple tumbled, cracking countless cracks, and countless thick roots shaped like dragons drilled out of thin air in the cracks, and vines with green leaves appeared in the air, thick as buckets, and thin as hair, and at the same time covered Yan Chixia.

The sword light of the Chixia Sword flickered, and countless Chixia Swords with a length of feet appeared out of thin air around Yan Chixia, pounced on the roots and vines of the trees by themselves.

Yan Chixia looked up to the sky and smiled, "Dryad, do you think I don't know your plans, where did you get so much nonsense?