More than ten days later, the carp fairy still did not come out of the bottom of the beach, and the peach blossom fairy still did not return from the East China Sea, but the old devil was quite efficient, and it didn't take half a month to arrange the formation in his own cemetery.

When a new carrion appeared in Luoxia Mountain, the 'Brilliant Wind Shadow' of the mountain was finally removed, and Luoxia Mountain returned to a verdant greenery, and above the clouds and mist of Luoxia Mountain, it also became a blue sky and a clear sky.

The old devil and Xue Xueqing gathered on the edge of the secluded pool, Xue Xueqing and the old devil's eyes were full of reluctance, and after a while, the old devil broke the silence and saluted Ye Luo:

"Daoyou, if you encounter something unsolvable, go back to Luoxia Mountain, other places don't dare to say, but in Luoxia Mountain, even if the old man has not been resurrected, he still has some confidence to be the protector of Daoyou!

"Daoist friends are serious! Poor Dao likes to be pure and pure, and what he believes in is idle clouds and wild cranes, and the good thing is that he has no quarrel with the world, how can he make enemies with others for no reason? However, Daoist friends, please rest assured, the friendship accumulated in Luoxia Mountain in the past few days will not be forgotten by Poor Dao!"

"Take care!"

The rotting corpse raised his hand slightly unnaturally, put it down again, and then silently stepped aside.

Xue Xueqing moved to Ye Luo's side in small steps, and whispered: "Uncle Shi is much smarter than me, he is a person with great wisdom, I won't say anything about Uncle Shi's safety......

"But there is one thing that Uncle Shi remembers, if you encounter something unapproachable in Zhongzhou, please don't contact Luoxia Mountain politely! Even if I can't help you, I will persuade Shizun to go!"

Ye Luo smiled at it and said, "Don't worry." ”

After saying goodbye, Ye Luo took a deep breath, dissipated all the emotions accumulated in the past few days, glanced at Luoxia Mountain a few times, and then summoned Zixiaoyun and flew away to the west.

After Ye Luo left, the carrion's eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost fell, and he said in surprise: "Ye Daoyou's flying speed..... It's kind of terrifying!"

Lu Ran was a little afraid of this carrion corpse, and deliberately distanced himself from this carrion corpse, but Xue Xueqing took the initiative to step forward and asked, "Is it fast... Or is it slow?"

Then he said, "It should be fast, right? and it disappeared in the blink of an eye!"

The rotting corpse nodded, sighing: "In this Luoxia Mountain, you don't dare to use your divine sense, naturally you can't see Ye Daoyou's movements when he leaves; ”

"No, the old man has to write it down, and when we meet next time, I must let Ye Daoyou teach me!"

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The sky is floating eyebrows, and the thick green painting is new.

The aura of Zhongzhou is the richest in the five continents, and naturally it has also bred a lot of strange flowers and fruits, which makes the air fragrant, and even the breathing is smoother.

Behind him, there were fifty or sixty middle-aged men in gray clothes chasing after him: their expressions were extremely hideous, and the whips in their hands spun wildly in the air, crackling the trees passing by------

But obviously, the boy's horses and riding skills are better, although these middle-aged men chase hard and hard, but they have never been able to close the distance with the teenager!

The young man's face was like jade, and his white clothes were fluttering, and after a while, he pulled the chasing man behind him farther and farther away, but just when the young man was about to get out of the field of vision of the chasing man behind him, he suddenly grabbed the reins of the horse fiercely and stopped the horse; then, jumping off the horse, and patting the horse's buttocks, the white horse let out a long roar, and then galloped away like the wind into the forest.

Those middle-aged men chased people, not horses, and naturally did not care about the horses that left, they were about to chase and lose, and their hearts were anxious and angry, but now when they saw the young man suddenly stop, they could not help but feel a burst of ecstasy in their hearts, and a bad sense of crisis......

They all jumped off their horses, drew their long knives tied behind them, and said to the boy:

"Han Lanfei, what kind of tricks are you brushing? I advise you to be obediently restrained and captured! Otherwise, you will die without a corpse and become a lonely ghost!"

The young man seemed to be smiling, pointed behind him and said: "You don't have to be suspicious, I stopped because there are immortals fighting in front of me, not conspiracy; Don't worry, everyone!"

"Arrogance!"

The dozens of good men in the rivers and lakes roared lowly, unconcealing their killing intent towards the young man in front of them, but the strange thing is that none of them dared to rush forward!

The sweat on his forehead dripped down on the hand that held the knife, and the cold sweat on the hand that held the knife dripped to the ground, and in a short time the dust on the ground became a little damp.

A few moments later, the young man looked behind him and saw that the immortal had finished fighting, so he no longer hesitated, and bowed his hand to the big man:

"If you don't say anything more, the boy will go first. ”

"No! Han Lanfei, do you want to abscond in fear of crime?!" a big man led by him was anxious after hearing this, and scolded.

As soon as his words fell, the gray-clothed men shouted in unison: "Han Lanfei! Don't want to escape!

Han Lanfei pursed his lips, stopped his steps to leave, unsheathed his sword unhurriedly, and then walked indifferently towards the gray-clothed man in front of him.

Ever since he went to the Crazy Sword Sect a few days ago to kill the young head of the Crazy Sword Sect who had a holiday with him, this group of gray-clothed people chased and killed him from the territory of Yue Country for three days and three nights like a dog's skin plaster.

He didn't want to pay attention to this group of people, life is too short, and it would be good to let these people provide some fun for him, but he didn't expect to encounter something unexpected now.

A cadre of gray-clothed people is frightened after Han Lanfei approached, although he said fiercely, but if he really did it, they really lacked confidence, and their hearts beat drums; although this Han Lanfei killed the young head of his own sect is unforgivable, but he has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and it is also a fact that his martial arts are unfathomable, if he fights, his own group will lose at least half!

No one wants to die, so they can't help but hesitate, you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to be the 'first bird'......

The young man didn't give them time to hesitate, he saw everyone's cowering reaction, he became more and more disappointed, and couldn't help but raise the long sword in his hand: this sword actually swung out a three-foot-long sword light, and the blue sword light cut several gray-clothed people led by him like mowing grass, and then the young man swung his sword again, and directly killed more than a dozen people!

The rest of the gray-clothed people panicked, and even the horses couldn't scruple about it, and while retreating, they pointed at Han Lanfei in horror and said, "Han... Han Lanfei! You.... You.... You're an immortal!!"

The young man smiled peacefully, and the appearance of the crown jade made several people almost lose their minds, and he shook his head and said: "I am just a wild man in a mountain village, how can I be that kind of high-ranking immortal." ”

After that, he performed a wonderful light skill and instantly approached a cadre, and the sword in his hand swung a few times like a dance, each swing was accompanied by multiple heads falling to the ground, and each time he swam, he was accompanied by many people screaming;

A moment later, there was only a bloodstain left in the field, a few gray horses, and there was no trace of any living person in the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

On the other side, the middle-aged monk who was also about to leave after completing the killing was slightly stunned, seeing that the young man's face remained unchanged and his clothes were not stained with blood, his eyes flashed, he stopped the steps he originally planned to leave, and walked towards the young man with a smile......