Just when Ye Qingchen was crying while hugging Fan Jie. Huang He came here with a smile, and when he saw the two men hugging each other, his expression was suddenly embarrassed......

Ye Qingchen hurriedly let go of the senior brother, and the two saluted in unison: "Master!"

Huang He nodded: "Ahem, how is Qingchen's practice?"

Ye Qingchen wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Back to Master, I finally achieved something today, thanks to Senior Brother's good teaching." ”

Hearing this, Huang He praised: "Well, I am not arrogant or impatient, and my mentality is still correct, but martial arts are endless, and I am far away and inferior." Be humble and learn from your predecessors. I came here today as a teacher, just to show you a hand. It can be regarded as letting you see what kind of realm this master is......"

Before the words fell, I saw Huang He slowly pull out the long knife at his waist, his figure was blurred, and he turned into several figures, surrounding several big trees around him, moving left and right, but the long knife in his hand was wielding extremely slowly. It seems that the blade did not fall on the trunk of the tree, nor did it make a sound.

Call!

In a moment, several phantoms converged at the same time, revealing the true body of the Yellow River again.

Sizzle........................

The long knife was unsheathed very slowly, rubbing against the scabbard and dragging a long sizzle.

Ye Qingchen stared at the dozens of big trees in front of him and wondered, "Master, ...... are you?"

At this moment, only to hear a choking sound, the Yellow River long knife was finally returned to the sheath, and a sonorous sound was made.

At the same time, the clatter sound continued to sound, and thirty-two large trees broke at the same time, and fell to the ground with a bang. Kick up a lot of smoke and dust.

Looking at Ye Qingchen's stunned expression, Huang He was very proud, and turned his head and walked towards the camp......

"Master, what kind of martial arts are you?"

"When you get the first place in the martial arts, the teacher will naturally teach you, work hard!" came the triumphant voice of the Yellow River in the distance.

I have to say that Huang He's hand really shocked his little apprentice. Originally, Ye Qingchen thought that he had mastered the Dafa of the latrine, and no matter how fast the world's masters made moves, they were the worst, and they could see the moves clearly.

But the master's hand just now made him completely realize that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well.

That...... It is the realm of a first-class master, when the master took out the knife, Ye Qingchen thought that he could see clearly, but when the big tree broke suddenly, he realized that he actually didn't see anything clearly.

At the same time, he only regarded the master as a god. Don't dare to be arrogant anymore.

Half an hour later, Huang He, who had returned to the camp, suddenly frowned and beckoned to Li Rui: "Li Rui, hurry, come here! As he spoke, his expression was inexplicably painful, and he grinned.

Li Rui was curious: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"The waist flashed!"

At this time, the sky was already slightly bright, and Ye Qingchen and Fan Jie also returned to the camp.

Rumble!

A hundred feet away, the ground collapsed abruptly, mixed with countless gravel flying in, smashing towards everyone.

On top of it, a hundred-foot pit suddenly appeared, and the horses were frightened and neighed in unison.

Everyone drew their long knives and looked around vigilantly.

"There are strongmen?"

"I didn't see it!"

"Don't panic! The hundred-foot pit is not done by man, maybe it is a collapse of the ground......

Sou!

Sou!

Before the words fell, only two clear sounds were heard, and two figures appeared on the hundred-zhang pit like ghosts. It's a volley!

No one could see where they came from or how they came to the pit.

Ye Qingchen's chest rose and fell sharply, and from these two people, he felt familiar fluctuations......

"Master, these two are ......"

"Shhhh As long as we don't act rashly, they won't hurt us. ”

Yes, from beginning to end, these two immortal masters have never looked at the two dart games.

I saw that both of them were wearing black and white robes, obviously from the same immortal cultivation sect.

The man on the left has a hooked nose, a slender face, a cold gaze, and a look of anger. Black hair mixed with silver threads, half black and half white. Like a demon lord descending from heaven.

The person on the right has a square face, a dignified body, and a dignified appearance. A pair of eyes shot a cold star, and the two curved eyebrows were like the sky. Like an immortal descending to earth.

I saw that the black-and-white haired immortal master said coldly: "You still have to escape for a long time?"

The square-faced immortal master laughed: "What can you do to me?"

Immediately, everyone only felt that the whole body of the long shirt fluttered, as if the air vibrated sharply.

Then, I saw that the black and white-haired immortal master's arm was blurred, and two giant green chopsticks appeared in his hand, which were ten zhang long.

Roaring rapidly, he drew a green semicircular arc of light and slashed towards the square-faced immortal master.

The square-faced immortal master's figure was blurred, and he flew several feet high, and the waves were as bright as the soles of his feet. Then, with a roar, the entire forest behind him was leveled.

Everyone couldn't help but be frightened, the green arc of light was more than a hundred feet, if it was cut on their side, I am afraid that everyone would die immediately......

Ye Qingchen couldn't help but feel his heart surging and his blood boiling, is this an immortal? I don't know who Mr. Pang is more powerful than them, hey, speaking of which, Mr. Pang only gave him the scriptures for cultivating aura, but he didn't have immortal spells. I can only look at it and sigh......

"Seven Treasures are like lamps!" the square-faced immortal master snorted softly, only to see a golden oil lamp suddenly appear behind him.

Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight...... Eventually, it became sixty-four.

Sixty-four oil lamps emitted a divine light, constantly hovering behind the square-faced immortal, and against the background of that divine light, the immortal master's long hair danced without wind, and his clothes fluttered, showing even more graceful and fairy!

At this moment, everyone let out a burst of exclamation, only to see that the sixty-four oil lamps cast sixty-four black shadows on the ground, and all of them squirmed, and then slowly stood up one by one......

The sound of swishing was endless, and sixty-four black shadows rushed towards the black and white haired immortal master at the same time.

Then the square-faced immortal master laughed, and his figure flew northward with a blur.

The black-and-white haired immortal master snorted coldly, and the green chopsticks in his hand, with a flick of the left and a stroke of the right, spread the sixty-four black shadows into a pile.

Then he snorted coldly: "Qiankun Painting Realm!"

I saw him flip his hands over, and I don't know where to take out a simple picture scroll, on which there are mountains and waters, and the clear stream in the river is still murmuring. It seems to be a world of its own.

Then, he pinched the trick with his right hand and said something in his mouth, and with a breath, a powerful suction force erupted from the picture scroll, directly inhaling all the sixty-four black shadows into the picture scroll......

"Roar!"

It was as if you could still hear the roars of the black shadows erupting from time to time.

In the end, the immortal master's left hand shook, and the scroll closed by itself, and fell on his palm with a clear snap, and there was no movement.

Then, he turned his head and looked coldly at the group of dart masters at his feet, including Jing Zhutou, everyone including Huang He was in their hearts, this person looked both righteous and evil, I don't know if he will make a move on himself......

Fortunately, the immortal master just snorted coldly, his figure was blurred, and he chased north in the air.

Call!

Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and then relaxed, every dart master present was covered with sweat on their foreheads, just these two immortals, no matter who gave them an immortal skill, I am afraid that they will be violent corpses in the wilderness in an instant. Fortunately, they are in the middle of the battle, and they will not embarrass these mortals......

Looking at the direction in which the two immortal masters left, Ye Qingchen's heart was gloomy, what he didn't expect was that a year later, the three of them would meet again......

At the same time, in a ruined temple not far from the north, dozens of black shadows were entrenched here.

"Shoulder to shoulder (brothers), Tuoxiansun (Dart Master) has crossed the border of Jiangju and has just entered Gyeonggi. ”

"How many dings (people)?"

"There are not many Dingzi, there are more than 50 people in total. However, there is an eagle to catch Sun (the official mansion) to lead the way. ”

"How many eagles have caught Sun?"

"Only ten!"

"Okay, inform the ladle (leader) to do it tomorrow. ”

"Side by side, give me a little cleverness, I heard that this trip to Laoju Mizi (goods) is the 70th birthday gift of the emperor. It's very oily, water and fertile!"

"Yes!

The next day, it was another year of the year. On the remote mountain road leading to the capital, I saw that the road was full of paper ash and paper money burned by the people, floating around, expressing their sorrow for their relatives.

Midyear ...... By the way, it's time to take that black elixir. Ye Qingchen suddenly remembered Mr. Pang's instructions at this time. Hands rummaged in their bags.

"Hey, little brother. Why didn't you tie yourself up today?" asked Jing Zhutou curiously.

"Back to my lord, a few days ago, my senior brother got up in the middle of the night to teach me to practice, and now the practice is over, so ......"

"So that's the case, the little brother is very hard-working, admire and admire. ”

"What's the matter, it's all forced by the senior brother to practice, to be honest, it's really an accident that I can persevere......"

"Haha......"

Jing Zhutou just laughed twice, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he asked in a deep voice: "Huang Darttou, do you feel it?" At this time, Ye Qingchen just grabbed the medicine bottle in his hand. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be stunned and looked around.

"Well, there are a lot of ideas (enemies) lurking in the trees (grass trees). ”

Chen Darttou of the Yellow River and Juli Dart Bureau also stopped his horse and looked around vigilantly: "I don't know which way of friends on the rivers and lakes ahead, since you are here, it is better to come down and have a cup of tea before leaving." ”

"Haha, Jing Zhutou really has a smart nose, side by side, Eagle Claw Sun Keling (perceived), Liang Qingzi (weapon), say hello!"

Hula choked, only to hear the sound of weapons unsheathed, hundreds of people from all directions flocked to the place, surrounded the place.

"In the Yellow River of the Lower Lincheng Wind Dart Bureau!"

"Chen Zhenshan, the giant dart game, has not yet consulted Your Excellency. ”

I saw that the man at the head had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the bridge of his nose was slightly arched and said: "How can our little Heifengling get into the eyes of the two dart heads, and the three male bosses in the Lower Heifengling, Cui Shiyou." ”

Behind him, a black-faced man looked like a black bear, and he also arched his hand: "Under the second child, Cui Shipeng." Alright, hello passed. Three, the thing belongs to the emperor Lao'er, and his life is his own. I advise you to weigh and weigh, which side is heavier, if you toast and don't eat and drink, don't talk about the brothers for a while. ”

"It turned out to be the Cui brothers, and my father-in-law's 'ghost sight' Liu Fengtian and the two fathers are ......"

"Shut up! The friendship of the previous generation, Lao Tzu doesn't recognize it! Take your pick! Give you ten breaths to think about it!"

The three of them looked at each other. It doesn't seem to be negotiable. So after some discussion, it was decided that a total of 40 people, two dart heads and Jing Catchers, escorted the largest cart to the east.

Fan Jie, together with Guo Liang and Guo Ming of the Juli Dart Bureau, led the remaining 26 people to break through to the west. After an appointment of two hours, the Majia River ditch in the north converged.

Immediately, Huang He shouted loudly and used the sheath technique, focusing on shock and deterrence, and took the lead in killing it.

The horse's hooves were obtained, and Fan Hong and the four minions exchanged treasures, galloping away in the opposite direction.

Ye Qingchen couldn't care about taking medicine at the moment, so he casually stuffed the medicine bottle into his arms, and pulled out a long knife to urge the horse to follow.

Behind him, the strongman of the Black Wind Ridge shouted repeatedly: "Release the arrows!"

Ye Qingchen made the silk dance impenetrable and blocked the flying arrows, and the two apprentices not far away were hit by arrows and turned over and fell off their horses......

On the way to escape, Fan Jie contemplated that the three heroes of the Black Wind Ridge were mediocre in martial arts, and they were not even his opponents.

Not to mention the master and Chen Darttou. How can you have the courage to move my dart bureau to protect the wind dart.

And among the strong men just now, there are several figures, some of them are dignified, their temples are bulging high, they are masters of external skills at first glance, and some of them walk very elegantly, and at first glance, they have practiced light skills to the extreme. How could such a good player be mixed up in the Black Wind Mountains?

This is obviously not logical, and I am afraid that this matter is not as simple as it seems......