The night was deeper, and the moon was higher but whiter.

If you want to know the answer, you have to keep going, and now Qi Ying'er and they are doing this, walking towards the bridge in front.

A bridge, lonely and lonely.

But if you see the stone monument standing next to it, this lonely bridge becomes terrifying.

It's not the stele itself that is scary, it's the words on it.

There are only three words on it - "Nai He Bridge". Three big bloody characters, as if they were written in blood.

Everyone knows what the bridge looks like, but no one has ever walked it before. If that person is gone, it means that he is dead.

And now, Qi Ying'er and the others are about to walk over the bridge.

They are certainly not dead people, and they will never be dead people.

Lian Xiangyu read slowly: "How can he bridge?" Her voice was full of questions, of course, there was also a trace of fear, she was a woman after all, although she was a woman with martial arts, she was still a woman.

Of course, there are women who are not afraid of ghosts, but they will not attract men.

The reason why Lian Xiangyu was a little scared happened to be because Ling Quanfei was standing next to her.

Ling Quanfei sighed and said, "It seems that this really doesn't seem to be so easy to get by. ”

Qin Ping sneered: "What the hell is the bridge, isn't it just a broken stone?

Liang Laosan said: "Don't be afraid, what are you shaking?"

Qin Ping said: "Fart!" He had already spoken, but found that he had said it wrong. For he held up his hand and saw that his hand was trembling.

Of course, this was not something he wanted to shake himself, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his hands were already unconscious.

Feng Yu stared at his hand, his voice full of surprise and worry: "Big brother, you have ...... on your arm"

And all the people saw it, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

Two silver shining needles were inserted into Qin Ping's arm. Two silver needles as thin as hair, but they can chill people to the bones.

At this time, Qin Ping felt that it was already cold to the bones, and his body began to be weak and weak, but fortunately Feng Yu hugged him when he fell, otherwise his head would have hit the stone and his head would have broken and bleeding.

Jiang Chuan took out his sword at an elevation, not only him, but Qi Ying'er, Hong Hanming, and Ling Quanfei also pulled out their swords. Lian Xiangyu, Yi Wanxuan, and Liang Laosan were also on guard, staring closely at the darkness around them.

Kong had already stepped forward to point Qin Ping's acupuncture points and seal his heart veins, so as not to let the poison on the needle destroy his nerve center.

Feng Yu exclaimed, "That needle is poisonous?"

Kong pulled out the needle, and Qin Ping didn't even say a word, because his right arm no longer felt it. If he slows down with his free hands, he may lose consciousness for half or even the whole of his body.

He said in a deep voice: "It's poisonous, but this poison and these two needles are not the same person." ”

Lian Xiangyu turned her head and asked, "It's not a person's, whose poison is it?Is it the king's open?"

Kong Leng said coldly: "I only know that no matter whose poison it is, it can't be opened by the king." ”

Qi Ying'er continued: "If this poison is opened by the king, then no one can save him." ”

Feng Yu said: "How does the empty little master know that the one who uses the needle and the one who uses the poison are not the same person?"

Sora stood up: "Because I've seen this needle, it's very strange." ”

Yi Wanxuan asked, "Strange, where is the strange?"

Sora continued, "It's strange that he shouldn't be here. ”

Everyone didn't interrupt him, and Sora continued: "These two needles are the needles used by Shangguan Linglong. ”

Everyone finally understood why it was strange, because Shangguan Linglong was already dead, and she committed suicide by hanging beams, but her body was taken away by a mysterious masked man, could it be that the masked man saved him?

It may be so, but it's even weirder. If the masked man saved her, why did she hurt Qin Ping?

Qi Ying'er couldn't figure it out, and everyone seemed to be groping for directions in the clouds.

There is a saying in this time and space: "But of course I know that a dead person can't send out a secret weapon to hurt people." ”

Ling Quanfei said: "But Shangguan Linglong may not be the only one in the world who uses a silver needle as a secret weapon. ”

Lian Xiangyu asked, "Who else?"

Ling Quanfei said: "As far as I know, there is another person, and it must be this person." Because here and now, there is no more suitable person in the world than her. ”

Lian Xiangyu asked, "Is that person you are talking about a man or a woman?"

Ling Quanfei said: "Woman." ”

Pian Xiangyu said: "That...... Is she pretty?"

Women will always care about this kind of problem, especially when the man they like discusses other women, they will always have some of their own most concerns.

But how many men can cope with such a woman?

It just so happened that Ling Quanfei was one of them.

Ling Quanfei said: "I know that when she was young, she must have been a great beauty who captivated the country and the city. ”

Lian Xiangyu asked again, "Oh, so she's old now?" and this time there was a hint of victory in her tone, which she believed that a woman loses her right to compete fairly with other women as soon as she gets old.

Who knew that Ling Quanfei said: "Although she is old, she can still make many men subordinate to her." ”

Lian Xiangyu said: "I don't believe it, there is still such a woman in the world?

Ling Quanfei said in a deep voice: "No one in the world knows her real name, and it is said that everyone who has heard of her real name is dead. But she has another name, but it is known to the whole world. ”

Except for the accident of Poor Xiangyu, the others have already thought of it, and Poor Xiangyu doesn't need to think about it now, because she has already seen it.

A rickety old woman was walking step by step from the Nai He Bridge.

Who else but her? Crossing the Nai He Bridge is to drink Meng Po soup, and everyone in this world knows it. It is said that Meng Po soup can make people forget all kinds of past lives, but even Meng Po doesn't know whether it's true or not. Because she generally doesn't invite others to drink Meng Po soup, she only invites others to eat silver needles.

Qi Ying'er secretly thought, "This is Meng Po, the person who captured Jingyun back to the White Crane Gang?"

Meng Po coughed twice: "It's a shame that there are still people who remember me as an old woman, I'm not afraid of your jokes, no matter what I was like when I was young, my back was hunched when I was old, my teeth fell out, and my skin was also relaxed, and people can't escape the ravages of time, especially women." She looked up at Lian Xiangyu and said, "Am I right?"

Meng Po's words were obviously said to Lian Xiangyu. Don't forget, Meng Po is also a woman, and women know women best, so of course she also knows what Lian Xiangyu is thinking.

Kong sighed and said, "Meng Po, it's so late, why do you still want to come out?

Meng Po said: "Is it you, the little monk, who can see that it is mine?"

Kong shook his head and said, "I just saw that this needle was not Shangguan Linglong's, and it was he who really thought it was yours." Kong pointed at Ling Quanfei.

Meng Po's gaze then turned to Ling Quanfei, and her gaze suddenly became no longer dim, but full of tenderness and favor like a young girl in early spring seeing her dream lover.

Meng Po said: "Oh, it's you, you're really a beautiful young man." If I were young, I would have married you. ”

These words seemed to be said to Ling Quanfei, but they were actually said to Lian Xiangyu. But Lian Xiangyu not only did not feel jealous at all, but felt some sympathy for Meng Po.

Because Lian Xiangyu is a woman, and Meng Po is also a woman, it is natural for one woman to sympathize with another woman. But she didn't think so when she heard the latter words.

Ling Quanfei smiled and said, "If you are still young, I will definitely marry you." ”

Hearing this, Pian Xiangyu's lungs were about to explode, and she no longer sympathized with Meng Po, but was full of jealousy.

It also seems natural for a woman to be jealous of another.

Meng Po smiled, sighed and said, "It's a pity." ”

Lian Xiangyu snorted: "What a pity!"

Meng Po didn't look at her, but swept the others with her eyes, and then said slowly: "It's a pity that you can't cross this Nai He Bridge today, not only can't you cross it, but you also have to die in front of the Nai He Bridge." ”

Although everyone was not timid, everyone did not doubt what she said, she really wanted a group of people to die here, and everyone also believed that Meng Po really had this ability. However, whether to die or not is not what Meng Po says.

Although few people have seen Meng Po's true strength, after all, Meng Po is already old, and she has a large number of people, so she is not afraid that she will not be able to deal with her.

Meng Po smiled: "Do you think that if you have more people, you can be safe and sound? That is a big mistake. For tonight you have wings and cannot escape. ”

She was right, and at this moment everyone noticed that they saw people coming out of all sorts of unexpected places—in the trees, in the water, and even in the ground under their feet.

There were about twenty or thirty people in this group, and three of them were the ones Ling Quanfei had seen—the Black and White Impermanence Brothers and the Xing Gongzi who was holding a fan.

These people besieged Qi Ying'er and the others in a circle, and gradually shrunk until they thought that they were airtight and could not escape.

Chang Wuwen said: "Young Master Ling, don't come unharmed." ”

Ling Quanfei naturally ignored him, and Chang Wuwen said again: "Hmph, Ling Gongzi, even if you can still fly into the sky today, you will definitely not be able to escape." ”

Ling Quanfei still ignored him.

But this did not hinder Chang Wuwen's desire to speak: "Ling Gongzi, let's just tie our hands, and save us from hurting the harmony." ”

Liang Laosan spat out his phlegm in the morning: "Phew, it also hurt the harmony, who the hell grandma and you, the monster, had harmony and poured blood mold for eight lifetimes!"

Chang Wuwen said: "You stinky beggar, you are still hard-mouthed when you die, it's strange to see that your impermanent uncle is not the first to kill you!"

Chang Wuyan suddenly said angrily: "Stop!"

Chang Wuwen naturally shut up, because he was most afraid of two people in this world, one was his brother Chang Wuyan, and the other was Meng Po standing on the Nai He Bridge.

But now Meng Po is not angry, Meng Po's body and bones don't seem to be very good, and she is coughing again, as if it is getting worse and worse.

But although she was sick, no one dared to take her lightly, because Qin Ping was a good proof of this.

Xing Gongzi smiled evilly: "Oh, it seems that this situation is now to wipe out all the obstructive guys, what a coincidence." ”

Yi Wanxuan snorted coldly: "Catch them all, then we have to see if you have the ability." ”

Xing Gongzi said: "Oh, do you still have to do a dying struggle? Look around yourself! Haha, but it's okay, because if the prey doesn't struggle to survive, then the hunt becomes meaningless, I like to see you resist, which will make me even more excited." ”

Lian Xiangyu shivered when she saw his appearance, she had never hated a man so much, she almost wanted to vomit.

Qi Ying'er calmly looked around, and he was sure that among this group of people, Meng Po and the two impermanent ghosts and the goosebump-inducing Xing Gongzi were the most difficult to deal with, and the others might be mediocre in their kung fu.

Qi Ying'er's brain was racing fast, thinking about how to deal with it - with his own ability, he didn't dare to say which of the four people he could confront head-on, but he was still quite confident in dealing with the minions next to him.

But he always felt that these minions did not seem to be ordinary, because their expressions were strange, like wood, and their faces were expressionless.