"Shh

Wanxing motioned to Shen Linfeng to whisper, then pulled out the jade flute from behind him and quickly flashed into the bamboo forest.

After a while, the footsteps gradually approached, and the person who came was dressed in a plum blossom gauze robe, his hair hanging casually around his waist, and a dagger in his hand to protect him, and his eyes were looking around vigilantly.

Shen Linfeng was obviously surprised when he saw this person, and exclaimed, "Miss Qiu?"

Wanxing also poked out half of her head when she heard this, let out a long breath from her mouth, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Shen Linfeng was also puzzled, he had obviously asked Qiu Ningxue to leave as soon as possible, but for some reason she appeared here again.

Qiu Ningxue looked at Shen Linfeng in front of her, and her mouth was hesitant for a long time, before she said: "I can't rest assured, so I quietly ran to the Xuanwu Field, and I happened to meet you and Miss Wanxing leaving, so I followed behind you, I didn't think that I lost my way halfway, so I ......"

"Then, Qiu Yi ...... him"

"Brother Shen, don't worry, I have sent Yi'er to Guanyin Temple in Qingzhou, and he should be on his way back to Meihuazhuang at this moment!"

Shen Linfeng nodded lightly, but there was still a trace of confusion in his heart, and he asked, "Miss Qiu, your revenge has been avenged, why don't you go back with you?"

Qiu Ningxue lowered her head, her face was slightly red, and she said in a low voice: "Brother Shen, you helped Ning Xue avenge the murder of his father, I have long been grateful in my heart, now is the time when you are in urgent need of help, how can Ning Xue leave?"

After Shen Linfeng heard what she said, a trace of warmth instantly rose in his heart, and he looked at the autumn condensation snow in front of him and smiled from his heart.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Wanxing probably couldn't stand the affectionate eyes of the two, and couldn't help coughing lightly.

Qiu Ningxue hurriedly retracted her gaze, but as if she suddenly remembered something, she said, "By the way, Brother Shen! When I came just now, I saw four men with masks outside the bamboo forest, and I also saw them when I arrived at the Xuanwu Field. ”

"The Four Ghosts of Black Mountain?" Shen Linfeng exclaimed, "How did they find here?"

"It's a crane!"

After a while, a crane kept spinning and whispering in the air, no matter how Wanxing greeted, it still refused to fall!

"Boom!"

After the loud noise, the courtyard gate was smashed, and the powerful internal force dispersed into the courtyard, and the hair of Shen Linfeng, who was blowing directly, fluttered.

Shen Linfeng's face was calm, but he was uneasy in his heart, he had already seen the kung fu of the four ghosts of the Black Mountain when he was in the Xuanwu Field, and if he wanted to win now, it would not be easy!

He quickly pulled out the Qingshuang Sword from behind him, and then performed a light skill, and after a few ups and downs, the person had already landed outside the courtyard.

"Haha, boy, your kung fu is not bad! Haha, the four of my brothers have received Lin Yuanping's silver, and they are here to take the heads of the two of you today. The person who spoke was the first of the four ghosts, he was not too verbose, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately danced his palms towards Shen Linfeng.

Shen Linfeng dared to be careless, and while retreating, he waved his sword to resist.

"Woo, woo, big brother, I'll help you!" the mourning ghost pulled out a judge's pen from behind him, and his palm pressed forward a little in the air, and a white light shot forward in an instant.

"Boom!"

The white light suddenly exploded from mid-air, and the mourning ghost looked to his side, only to see Wanxing standing proudly above the door with a jade flute in his hand.

"Woo, woo! here's another one!" the mourning ghost dragged a sigh of crying, his body turned forward, and the judge's pen in his hand was immediately clicked, picked, swept away, and attacked in three moves.

Wanxing saw that he was menacing, where did he dare to take it hard, and immediately turned over and fell to the ground.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and then looking at the gatehouse, it had been scattered by these three blows, and the dirt was splashed.

Wanxing glanced at the tragic situation of this gatehouse, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised in her heart, she really ran into hard stubble today, she thought as she threw the jade flute in her hand forward.

This jade flute, like the crane, is very spiritual, although the flute is out of hand, but Wanxing has the power in the palm, and it can be manipulated freely in the air.

One of the Mourning Ghost's judge's pens made it a vivid and incisive one, but Wanxing's jade flute was not so easy to deal with, and the Mourning Ghost used various moves to break through for a long time, and finally returned in vain.

"Whew!"

Wan Xing suddenly heard the sound of the wind on her side, and when she looked sideways, she saw a hammer the size of a bull's head flying towards her rapidly, and behind the hammer, there was a long iron chain the thickness of an arm.

At the last moment, Wanxing hurriedly recovered the jade flute to protect it in front of him, but if he wanted to dodge, it would definitely be too late, and Wanxing had no choice but to fly out diagonally backwards.

She stared at a pair of big eyes, looked at the hammer that was getting closer and closer to her, and then turned her heart sideways, poured all the strength into the jade flute in her palm, and then swung it vigorously to resist.

The jade flute was dazzling in red light, forcing the hammer to rest in the air.

"Damn, you chick is really amazing!" The person who spoke was the most grumpy angry ghost of the four!

Where did Wan Xing still have the heart to reply to him at this moment, her internal strength was gradually exhausted, and sweat slowly oozed from her forehead.

Just when Wanxing was almost unable to resist, the mourning ghost held the judge's pen and stabbed Wanxing's throat mercilessly.

Suddenly, a beautiful tune sounded in the air, which at first was soft and soothing, but in an instant it became a fierce and murderous tune.

"Bang dang!"

The hammer in front of Wan Xing had fallen to the ground, and the mourning ghost had thrown the judge's pen beside him at this moment, covering his ears with his hands on a pained expression.

Qiu Ningxue stood on the wall and shook her wrist slightly, and a pill instantly fell into her palm, she threw it in the direction of Wanxing, shouting, "Eat it!"

Hearing this, Wan Xing directly stuffed the pill into his mouth without hesitation, and after a while, he suddenly felt a lot more sober in his mind, and the most confused thing at this time was Shen Linfeng, the sound of the pipa played by Qiu Ningxue did not have any effect on him.

But that's fine, he directly picked up the Qingshuang Sword and stabbed at the happy ghost with a painful face.

The four ghosts of Montenegro saw that the general trend had gone, and if they still insisted on delaying here, even if they were not stabbed to death by Shen Linfeng, they would be killed by the sound of the pipa.

The happy ghost covered his ears and shouted: "Haha, withdraw!"

"Woo, woo!"

"Fuck it!"

A moment later, the bamboo forest, which had just been chaotic, was calm again in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Ningxue hurriedly jumped off the wall: "Are you all right?"

Wanxing lowered her head, gave her a thumbs up, and praised: "Your trick is amazing......! Next time, can you let me take this pill first?"

"Poof!" Qiu Ningxue couldn't help laughing out loud although she looked apologetic.

Wanxing looked at her moving face and smiled at her as well.