This uneasy mood lasted for three days, Li Wenshuo was still calm, thanks to the powerful ability of innate qi, the old injuries in his body began to improve, and he even stopped coughing from nowhere.

The past three days have been unusually calm, and the black fox has not come, but Li Wenshuo can feel that he is nearby, and he has not gone far at all.

He stood up, and suddenly he came to the treetop four or five zhang high, and looked towards the mountain, and sure enough, two hundred zhang away, there was also a warm fire, and a black shadow sat cross-legged in front of the fire.

Li Wenshuo shook his head and smiled helplessly, he didn't expect that this black-robed man actually wore this mask even when he was alone, could it be that the face under the mask was very ugly?

Li Wenshuo floated down from the treetops and woke up the sleeping girl.

Fang Wenlan frowned and said, "Are you going again?"

Li Wenshuo nodded, it is true, he is not here for a vacation, what is the battle situation under the mountain, how is the people in the border city, he doesn't know, he even regrets coming to this place now.

Because the uneasiness in his heart is getting heavier and heavier at this moment.

His hand grasped the hilt of the sword again, turned to leave, and disappeared from Fang Wenlan's sight in just a few breaths.

The sixteen-year-old girl sighed, reached out and took out an osmanthus fragrant wood stick from her back, in the summer, the ladies of Fenghua Prefecture often use this thing to repel mosquitoes or smoke clothes, the effect is very good, and then the clothes will remain a faint fragrance in the house.

The girl looked at the fragrant wood stick and was distracted, this was still when she was in Birch City, she asked Li Wenshuo to buy it for her, and Li Wenshuo didn't care, she just thought that everyone was more exquisite.

Fang Wenlan stretched out her hand, and after only a few breaths, her hand retracted again, the wooden stick had been ignited, and there was cyan smoke floating out of the wooden stick, melodiously running towards the nine heavens, but it had just floated out a zhang high, and it was blown away by the wind.

But the smell has already dispersed.

The girl sat on the ground with her back against the warm stone, her eyes staring at the smoky wooden stick in front of her, her expression glazed over, not knowing what she was thinking.

After about a quarter of an hour, a figure stepped out of the forest, his robe and the moonlight shining on it, like a silver river, high and sacred.

If it weren't for those cold eyes, others would definitely think that this was a high-ranking monk.

The girl's eyes and the old monk's eyes met, there was no half of the past retreat, only a trace of sadness, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, Chu He, how can you change into an old monk now." ”

Chu He heard the ridicule in the girl's mouth, but he didn't care, he just said with a smile: "Miss Fang has been a lot haggard recently. ”

Fang Wenlan sneered and said, "Hmph, as long as you can enter the immortal land, what is this hardship, I just want to know if Li Wenshuo can die today." ”

"Hehe, with Miss Fang's help, she will naturally die. ”

Hearing this, Fang Wenlan's face twitched slightly, and suddenly said, "Who is that black fox, is it also your arrangement?"

"It's nature, it's all under control. ”

Chu He was still smiling, his gaze was a little hollow, and he had not yet adapted to this already somewhat old body.

"Kill him quickly, I feel bored when I look at him. ”

Hearing this, Chu He was stunned, and then glanced at Fang Wenlan, who lowered his head, his eyes were full of mockery, but he still said very plainly: "He is different from you, life and death are all pinned on Li Wenshuo, if Li Wenshuo can come back alive this time, he will naturally live, if Li Wenshuo can't come back, even if he doesn't kill him, he won't live." ”

"But you have already said that Li Wenshuo will inevitably die outside this time. ”

The girl suddenly raised her head, her face mixed with a hideous fierceness and an inexplicable pain, which was very complicated.

Chu He met the girl's sad and angry face and replaced it with a soft smile, but the disdain in his heart was even worse, and he said softly: "Yes, it must be my mistake, a master of breaking the army, and Li Wenshuo, who can be sure that he can definitely be killed." ”

"You!"

When the girl opened her mouth, Chu He had already turned around and strode into the dense forest.

It wasn't until Chu He's silver robe also disappeared from view that Fang Wenlan's hand holding the wooden stick began to tremble, and then her whole person began to tremble, and suddenly threw the wooden stick into the fire, hugged her knees, and buried her head in her knees.

There was a crackling sound in the fire, and the smell of sticks grew stronger.

Time passed little by little, and the distant east had already been white, but Li Wenshuo still hadn't come back, and he had already come back at this time in the past.

Then her body shrunk into a ball, and she trembled more and more, her nails digging through her clothes, tears streaming out of her eyes, her face full of pain, and her mouth kept muttering something.

If Li Wenshuo comes back now, he will definitely be able to find her strangeness, but unfortunately he has not come back now.

......

Two hundred zhang away, the black fox was also sitting by the fire, his body was light and slender, wearing only a single coat, in this cold wind, he didn't use any protective qi, but he still didn't see his body trembling for half a minute.

His gaze was seren, his pupils reflected in the leaping flames, and a little uneasy.

He also woke up very early, it should be said that these days, when Li Wenshuo wakes up, he wakes up when, his habits are exactly the same as Li Wenshuo, it can also be said that because Li Wenshuo is like this, so he is also like this.

Once a habit is formed, it is sometimes easy to break it, and sometimes it is difficult.

In the past few days, Li Wenshuo has not taken out his sword, and he has been sitting here without going anywhere, but he still wakes up at this time every day.

Suddenly, he knew why he was upset.

He straightened up and stepped into the fire, and the firewood scattered in all directions, and the flames died out in an instant.

With his toes on the ground, he rose from the ground, and flashed between the treetops, and in a short time he came to the familiar boulder, and looked condescendingly at the barbarian camp that had been secretly explored many times in the past few days.

The face under the mask turned pale.

His lips began to tremble.

The hand subconsciously pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Li Wenshuo stood in the center of the camp, his eyes swept over the countless masters around him, and finally fixed on the tall man in front of him, chuckled, and said, "The barbarian Jiuli King personally took action, and he really gave me face." ”

Wu Yangu sneered, glanced at the sword in Li Wenshuo's hand, and the hand he held the sword, his pupils shrank, and he didn't dare to underestimate it in his heart.

Because even at this time, Li Wenshuo's hand is still very steady, as steady as a stone.

Although Li Wenshuo entered the broken army one step ahead of him, but his background is profound, and he has been immersed in the peak of Xuanche for many years, which is not comparable to ordinary people, after entering the broken army, he is a big step ahead of others, and directly stepped into the middle of the broken army, and his strength is far above Li Wenshuo.

But if you can enter the broken army, who is not a genius, everyone will have a few tricks to press the bottom of the box, so he didn't make a rash move at this moment.

just said coldly: "I will make a move, and Liyang will die a master of breaking the army, and this business will not be a loss." ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo laughed twice more and said, "Then you make a move." ”

A touch of sarcasm appeared on Wuyan Gu's face, and there was no intention of making a move, and Li Wenshuo's heart was completely cold.

As long as Wu Yangu makes a move, whether he is serious or not, whether he goes all out or not, it means a flaw.

No matter who he is, what kind of move, there will be his flaws, and it can never be perfect, the difference is only whether his opponent can grasp it.

Similarly, if Wu Yangu doesn't make a move, Li Wenshuo will never make a move, because whether he advances or retreats, as long as he takes the lead, he will lose the upper hand.

At that time, Li Wenshuo wanted to gamble on whether his killer fast sword could kill Wuyan Gu in front of him with one sword, but at this time, Wuyan Gu took advantage of the time and place, and he was still so stable!

Li Wenshuo's eyes are still resolute and murderous, but there is a bit of bitterness in his heart, if it was in his heyday, he still has a bit of desperate grasp, but now those injuries seem to have disappeared, but once he fights with such a master, it will inevitably affect his every move and every sword.

Even if there is only a trace of it, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is almost negligible, but the battle between masters is a thousand miles away!