But Ling Quanfei shot faster, he shot out the two stones that he had just gotten up and grabbed with his hands, and hit the chest of the man in black, imprinting two white dots. The man in black was frozen in place, unable to move. Ling Quanfei slowly walked in front of him and looked at the man in black, Ling Quanfei felt that he might not get anything useful from the mouth of this man in black, because there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, like two hollows.

Ling Quanfei even felt that the person in front of him was not a living person.

He asked, "Who are you working for?" Why are you following those two men, and what is your purpose?" and he asked quickly and bluntly, because he knew that he could not waste time now. But he didn't get any response.

The man's bright brown pupils dilated, and his gaze shifted from straight ahead to Ling Quanfei's stubble-covered face. His eyes were full of doubts, but he was unusually calm and showed no fear. Ling Quanfei thought that if there was no one in that mysterious organization who was all such people, it would be really a headache, which showed that he couldn't understand that organization at all. Unless—

Ling Quanfei showed a wry smile and sighed, "I can only do this." He looked up at the sky, and before it was dark, he had to do it as soon as possible.

He took off his white robe, tore off a piece of cloth, and tied his hair up. Then he began to take off the mask of the man in black and take off his clothes.

It was the first time in his life, and probably not the last, that he had to carry another man's clothes.

When he took off the man's mask, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. The face he saw was not a complete face anymore. He doesn't have a mouth. Where there should have been a mouth, it's now only two inches long. It seems that his lips were cut off first and then stitched back together with a needle and thread. His expression was almost distorted, as if he was enduring pain at any moment.

No wonder he doesn't say anything.

The man's eyes kept rolling, Ling Quanfei was not afraid of any of his moves, he was very confident in his acupoint method.

Ling Quanfei searched out something hanging with a thin rope from behind his waist, and after seeing it, Ling Quanfei was stunned. At the end of the rope hangs a small mask, the Ghost Man Mask.

Could it be that this person is a subordinate of the masked man?

Ling Quanfei looked at the dull face of the man in black, and for a moment he even felt that the person was laughing, but his mouth—or not his mouth—didn't move. Ling Quanfei was afraid that he would be in a mess, so he hurriedly hung the mask behind his waist and continued to take off the man's clothes.

Soon, he was transformed into a man in black. And the man in black was now just a man in unclothed clothes. Ling Quanfei hid him under a few rocks and covered him with some broken bamboo on the ground. When he checked to make sure he wouldn't be spotted at a glance, he put on a black mask and jumped in the direction of the whistle.

Maybe he heard about the masked man from Xu Lao's mouth, his pace was not very fast, and he wanted to let himself think about it clearly, what to do next. What he wants to make sure is that what he has to do next cannot be the last thing in his life.

The moon was already high in the dark night sky, and the wind in the bamboo forest was mixed with the smell of new earth. Qi Ying'er shuddered. He had been lying on the ground for about an hour, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep. When he woke up, his first reaction was whether he had missed Sun Qiao'er.

He felt the blood in his body flow rapidly and his heart pounding. He felt as if his ears had been roasted by fire, and he looked blankly at the darkness.

He saw the fire. Whose fire was that? That was the first thought in his mind, but before he could figure out the answer to the question, he had already begun to walk slowly towards the two places where the fire was.

Although he had just woken up, his mind was clear. Qi Ying'er's movements were light, but not slow, and he tried not to make any sound. As he got closer, his mind became more and more focused.

He saw the firelight envelop two shadows, one of which he knew very well. Her petite body, her shadow swaying in the light of the fire. There she was, a few steps away from him, should he walk over there? he desperately wanted to walk over now, and looked at her carefully, were her eyes still so clear, did she have that charming smile on her face? she ......

Qi Ying'er couldn't continue to think about it, and a flying black shadow interrupted all thoughts, and cut it decisively like a pair of scissors.

He subconsciously lowered his body, hid in the shadows, and raised his head slightly to watch the movements of the black shadow. The black shadow seemed to melt into the darkness, and just when he thought that maybe he was wrong, he saw Sun Qiao'er and Li Yuanchen standing up one after another.

The reaction of the two of them confirmed what he had thought - the dark shadow that had just passed by represented impending danger.

Then he saw more black shadows coming out of the night, they came out from all directions, but there were no black shadows behind him. If he does, he may not even have the chance to see this scene.

His heart tightened, for he had seen an even more terrifying figure by this time. He was tall and broad-shouldered. In front of him, Li Yuanchen's figure also looked like a bird. The most terrifying thing was that Qi Ying'er could vaguely see the mask under his hat through the moonlight. His brain was spinning, the man in black, the mask—could it be—the masked man who had locked Qiao'er in the dark room in the first place? he remembered very well that when Sun Qiao'er told her about her past, when she mentioned the masked man, it was as if the man was standing in front of her, tormenting her spirit.

Seeing her frightened appearance, Qi Ying'er developed a strong hatred for this masked man she had never met.

Now that the masked man was standing not far in front of him, what was he going to do, and what was he going to do?

Gradually, his mind began to go blank, and all his mind was focused on Qiao'er. He was stunned when he saw her, and he could even feel Qiao'er's pain.

Qi Ying'er saw Li Yuanchen roar and fought with the enemy, but the masked man almost just raised his hand, and Li Yuanchen's was lifted into his hand like a hare captured by a hunter.

The masked man slowly approached Sun Qiao'er, but she was still unable to move. Qi Ying'er knew that she had been defeated. The moment she fainted, Qi Ying'er almost made a move. Before he could draw his sword, his hand was held down.

When Qi Ying'er turned around, she found a dark shadow figure standing behind her. He was stunned for a moment, and was about to swing his fist, but heard the black shadow man pull down his mask, "Don't fight, it's me." ”

"Uncle Ling, why are you?" Qi Ying'er asked in surprise, but his voice was very soft. He still knows where he stands.

"It's too late to explain. Listen, I'm going to find a way to save people, and you're going to do it. Don't be reckless. If something happens to me, you can leave here immediately and go to Brother Yi, understand?"

Before Qi Ying'er could answer, he disappeared.

Although Qi Ying'er felt dazed, she was unusually calm. He looked back at the clearing. Sun Qiao'er had already fainted, and she was supported by the masked man and carried on her shoulders. Qi Ying'er tried her best to hold back the urge to draw the sword in her heart, waiting for the opportunity that Ling Quanfei just said, where was the opportunity?

He saw the Shadow Men disappear one by one, and suddenly one of the Shadow Figures remained in the clearing. The masked man said something to him, and the black shadow man carried Li Yuanchen on the ground. Qi Ying'er watched the two of them walk one after the other, the speed of the two of them was equal, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry to do anything. Just when Qi Ying'er was curious, the black shadow man who had been following behind suddenly made a move and rushed away in the opposite direction. Qi Ying'er's eyes lit up, this is an opportunity!

The Shadow Man is fast, but the Masked Man seems to be faster. In just a few moments, the Masked Man caught up with the Shadow Man. Qi Ying'er felt that she couldn't keep up too close, but when she kept up, she realized that at her own level, it was already very good to be able to see them. He realized that the black shadow man was Ling Quanfei.

When he saw the two of them again, the bamboo behind Ling Quanfei burst open.

In order to see more clearly, he quietly climbed onto a thick bamboo, the masked man turned his back to him, and Ling Quanfei had already lost his black clothes. He saw Sun Qiao'er on the masked man's shoulder, and Qi Ying'er's hands gradually trembled.

The sword seemed to be about to get out of his hand, but the sword didn't get out of his hand, but the man and the sword flew out together......

"Oh. I see. Ding Dong nodded after listening to Ling Quanfei finish talking about what the two of them had experienced last night, "You guys are not small!

Ling Quanfei said: "Girl, listen to what you mean—does the girl know the origin of the masked man?"

"Hmph. Ding Dong snorted coldly and continued, "Who knows where he came from? ”

Qi Ying'er, who had been silent, also spoke: "But the masked man is dead. ”

Dingdong only pursed his lips slightly, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to him.

Ling Quanfei said: "Girl, the two of us saw the body of the masked man when we were about to walk out of the bamboo forest later. I was also amazed when I saw the corpse, because the man's martial arts were so profound that I couldn't imagine who could kill him. However, I found his wounds......"

Dingdong raised his eyes at him.

Ling Quanfei continued: "I found that he had a scar the size of a pinhole on his neck. He glanced down at Ding Dong's clenched hand, "Could it be that the girl killed him?"

When Qi Ying'er heard this, she was also taken aback.

Ding Dong said coldly: "No, I don't think I killed him." I did, though, meet him, and I did shoot a silver needle at him before you met him, and he didn't move after that. But I ......," she tilted her head, as if she didn't want others to see the timidity in her heart, "but I didn't check his life and death after that, and I left directly." ”

Ling Quanfei let out an thoughtful "oh", and Ding Dong glared, "Oh what?"

Ling Quanfei smiled: "Don't be angry, girl, I'm just curious." If the girl hadn't killed him, who would have killed him?"

Qi Ying'er also fell into deep thought, then glanced behind her and muttered, "Perhaps, he can tell us." ”