The reason why the old man roared hoarsely was that he saw that the woman didn't care about the left arm embedded in the body of the tree, summoned the flying sword not far away, and swung her right hand and slashed at the old man's waist!

Lao Dao leaned to the left, barely dodging the sword, the dangerous and dangerous passage made Lao Dao break out in a cold sweat, he grabbed the handle of the broken halberd with both hands, and couldn't spare his hand to deal with this woman, and he couldn't help but be angry and hateful and regretful for not directly killing this woman just now!

He really hated the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect and the foxes of the Hehuan Sect in his heart, none of them were good!

Of course, although he scolded the woman in front of him to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors in his heart, he couldn't change the meek and peaceful face he tried to squeeze out:

"Virtuous nephew, don't mess around. Uncle Shi has not lived much, if you let Uncle Shi go, when Uncle Shi returns to the sect, he will send you all the treasures that Uncle Shi has accumulated in this life; at that time, with your qualifications, plus the treasures accumulated in my life, it is just around the corner to become an ancestor when I get married!"

He shook his body, the woman couldn't reach him at all because her left arm was embedded in the tree, the woman looked at her and tried to smile gently, but she couldn't hide the frightened old dao in her eyes, and suddenly laughed, the laughter was like crying, and the old man felt a chill in his heart after hearing it.

The woman glanced at Lao Dao mockingly, and the next moment, she suddenly waved the sword in her hand to cut off her left arm, and the blood splashed most of the tree.

Lao Dao's gentle expression disappeared, and the look of horror was undisguised, he wanted to kick the crumbling woman, but because of the strong suction, he couldn't move at all, and as the woman got closer, Lao Dao pleaded incoherently:

"Spare me.... Spare me.. Okay, okay?"

"It's me wrong, it's me wrong! I shouldn't have hit your attention! I'm damned! I'm guilty! Spare me! Leave me alone......!"

"I have thirty-five more years to live, thirty-five ..... No..... No...... Yes.... Ahh

The woman ignored the words in Lao Dao's mouth, and slashed at Lao Dao's body, and when her flying sword approached Lao Dao's body, Lao Dao's spiritual power shook and flicked the woman's flying sword away with people, but he couldn't stop this suction anymore, and even the human halberd was sucked into a shadow in the northwest.

After a while, the trees around the shadow suddenly spread out like essence, revealing an old tree surrounded in the middle, the leaves of the old tree shook and suddenly turned into a person, and the moonlight shone, was it Ye Luo, who left the small courtyard halfway to experiment in the forest "grass and trees"?

Ye Luo put away the purple gold red gourd in his hand, and weakened its power before putting it away, so that it would not instantly turn the old way into thick water; he walked to the woman on the broken wall, was slightly stunned, brushed aside the hair that blocked her face, frowned and picked it up, and then used the 'Divine Walk' to fly in the direction of the Yaochi Immortal Sect.

The woman in her arms was also slightly stunned when she saw Ye Luo, the corners of her eyes were a little sour, and she choked up: "I didn't expect that the only person who saved me in the predicament was you." ”

Her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't hear that it was a woman's voice, Ye Luo sighed, and whispered: "Don't speak, your injuries are not light, you need to be treated in time." ”

The woman was one of the three Jindan stage powerhouses who were sent by Mushan to kill Li Long, and she was the Feng Lan who led the team, and that old Dao was Li De, the ancestor of the Extreme Cold Demon Sect, who was now included in the purple gold red gourd by Ye Luo, and became a turtle in the urn, and could no longer escape his control.

Ye Luo was a little hesitant at first about saving Feng Lan, after all, he had a very bad impression of this woman, and she knew that Li Long 'died' in his hands, Ye Luo didn't trust her, if this matter was exposed, he would be in great trouble.

But she is the only witness, if she kills her with a knife, then the reason for Li Dezhi's 'death' will become that there is no proof of death, and the Hehuan Sect will definitely fall into an unfavorable situation, if it causes the four major wars, and Zhongzhou takes the opportunity to enter, then his plan to choose Zhongzhou as a battlefield will be seriously hindered.

Therefore, Ye Luo finally planned to rescue Feng Lan, just because she was a necessary witness in this matter.

Of course, if Ye Luo knew about the conversation between Feng Lan and another woman on the eighth main peak that day about murdering him, whether to save it or not was another matter.

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Because the dense forest here is very close to the Yaochi Immortal Sect, Ye Luo flew with Feng Lan in his arms and arrived in the small courtyard of the peony fir for a short time, and he didn't have time to knock on the door, so he pushed the door in directly, put Feng Lan horizontally on the straw mat on one side, raised his head and said:

"Senior Sister! Senior Sister Feng is in a state of near death, I remember that Senior Sister had practiced healing techniques, and I asked Senior Sister to ...... Huh?"

The next moment, before Ye Luo could fully express what he said and the doubts he saw, he was knocked out of the small courtyard by someone with a grit of his teeth and a palm, but fortunately, the person who started it was very measured, Ye Luo was only knocked out of the hospital and soiled his green shirt, and he was not injured at all.

Recalling the scene he had just seen and the cold snort coming from the small courtyard, Ye Luo smiled bitterly, and did not go in again, but turned his head back to his small courtyard. It took him a little mana to perform the seventy-two changes and the grass and trees, and he still needs to learn martial arts tomorrow, and he needs to meditate to recover completely!

As for what happened, most of the people with Mushan's intelligence can guess it, as for how to solve it, I will leave it to her and her uncle to have a headache, she is just an 'ordinary disciple' in the mouth of Concubine Xiangyun, and she will definitely not be able to interfere with this kind of sect matter, so you don't need to bother more.

Ye Luo took out the purple gold red gourd and played with it a few times, swaying, and happy. Now the Yuan Infant of the Holy Infant Plan has been settled, and this is Li De's own death, the Extreme Cold Demon Sect does not take advantage of it, and there is no chance to take advantage of this to trouble the Hehuan Sect;

Ye Luo nodded, put away the purple gold red gourd again, sat down on the ground, and recovered his mana. Now it is less than an hour before dawn, but because the mana consumed by himself is not much, he should be able to recover the mana before the martial arts.

Even if you can't recover, at most you can appear later, and you don't have to be the "champion" from the beginning, let the Extreme Cold Demon Sect and the Qingya Mountain Dog bite the dog first, and after the bite, you must be dusty in your shot.

The dark night sky has been hidden by the moon and stars, and only the lonely and lonely wind blows in the sky and the earth, blowing a few leaves and a few grains of flying sand. This night is destined not to be peaceful, the Extreme Cold Demon Sect, Qingya Mountain, Yaochi Immortal Sect, and Hehuan Sect ......

It's just that each sect has its own troubles, and although they are all sorrowful, their sorrows are different.