It's just a gust of wind and grass.

Tsing Yi flicked his sleeves, stood still, raised his eyebrows and looked at the strong man with horns sitting on the ground, and then looked at the purple skirt a few feet away, and then looked back sideways, looking at the white clothes among the floating grass.

"Full Repair ......"

Yin Shao frowned, sighed lightly, lowered his head and didn't look at the embarrassed appearance of the white clothes, just clenched the spear tightly, and whispered, "You should have come to call us earlier." ”

Wang Manxiu was slightly stunned, blinked, and raised the corners of his lips with a wry smile.

"It's a small student...... Reckless. ”

He sighed, then closed his eyes and took a long breath, endured the pain in his chest and reluctantly turned over, and was lying on the ground, and then used his elbows to exert force, breathed into the dantian, and sat up on the spot with difficulty.

For him, who is already in internal disorder at the moment, this is a simple action on weekdays, and it is quite the charm of climbing a mountain for 6,000 zhang at this time.

Seeing this scene, Yin Shao didn't say much, but stepped forward slowly, and stood the ash gun in his hand behind his back, so that Wang Manxiu's body had a lean.

And with a person to rely on, Wang Manxiu naturally sat up quickly. I saw that he first lowered his head and gasped a few times, then raised his head with a smile, and bowed his head to Yin Shao, as if to show his gratitude.

Yin Shao also bowed his head, and his eyes fell back on the strong man with horns a few feet away, but he still opened his lips and whispered to him: "Your body...... Not a big deal, right?"

I don't know if it was Wang Manxiu's delusion, it seems that after entering this corridor, the tone of the people in front of him talking to him was a little more polite and restrained than when they drank in Meng Yue City before.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Wang Manxiu smiled lightly and opened his mouth.

opened his mouth, but he said "cough-cough!" twice, and coughed up a sleeve of blood.

“...... You'd better have a good rest. ”

Yin Shao closed his eyes and sighed, shook his head, walked in front of him with a gun, and stopped in front of the strong man with horns who was about to stand up slowly.

He hadn't asked Wang Manxiu about the identity of the strong man with horns—but judging from the strange and rough dress of this strong man, it was probably the bandits in the corridor.

Yin Shao raised his eyebrows slightly, and exchanged glances with Lu Lingyue a few zhang away.

The two of them walked one after the other, slowly approaching the strong man with horns.

......

In front of the long arc ravine, there is his slightly sideways face.

Slightly sideways face, looking at the wind blowing among the floating grass.

Look at the four.

Seven orifices bleed.

They are all dead.

He pursed his lips.

It's nothing.

Because he is the man of the cloister.

Because these things are repeated day and night in this corridor.

Because the duel of Qimen is like this, there are only two results: 'being able to live' or 'checkmate'.

But.

But he's still a little hot.

However, he still got up slowly, glanced at the green clothes and purple skirts one after the other, and frowned slightly.

In the corridor, human life is thinner than paper, whether it is a natural disaster of birds and beasts, or a man-made disaster of bandits, it is said that death is death, and other words are not ......

But nothing else can be his South Gate Tiger person.

It can't be, he's a tiger at the south gate.

He is the South Gate Tiger.

'South Gate' is not his surname, 'Zahu' is not his name, but it doesn't matter much.

He is the leader of the cave master's subordinates, and he is the tiger of the South Gate that can make the upper and lower ninth-rate people in the cloister fearful just by releasing his name.

This is the name given to him by the cave master.

It is also a testament to who he was born.

How can you bring them to shame?

No.

Naturally not.

Absolutely not.

"Not enough. ”

It was the strong man who stood up straight, lowered his eyes slightly, and spoke in a low voice.

Yin Shao and Lu Lingyue, who had already reached the circumference of the strong man, were stunned for a moment, and they all stopped their steps, lowered their eyebrows vigilantly, and looked at the strong man in front of the ravine—the two of them didn't want to be like the four men who bled through the seven holes, and they died like that before they could figure out anything, they died so unexpectedly—and they died so ugly.

Yin Shaoheng lifted the spear, took half a step with his left foot, frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What's not enough?"

I saw that the strong man slowly raised his hand, touched the horned iron helmet on his head, and then gently pulled it, shook his hand and threw it on the ground with a 'thud-'.

"Life is not enough. ”

When he took off his helmet, he revealed a full head of brown hair, and there were tufts of white fleece between the brown hair, which looked majestic on his square head.

The three of them were stunned, and Yin Shao clenched the spear in his hand a little.

"Four lives, one pig. ”

Seeing the strong man turn sideways, his two eyes stared viciously at Tsing Yi, who was half a head shorter than himself, and stretched out his right hand to look into the tiger skin on his waist, and said coldly: "And there are only three of you." ”

I think everyone can understand what he means.

Yin Shao snorted coldly, and was not much frightened by the strong man's angry expression, but first raised his eyebrows and glanced at the strong man's Lu Lingyue behind him, and then tentatively took a step towards the strong man, raised his eyebrows disdainfully and asked, "So what?"

He's stalling for time.

It's also a false shot.

Yin Shao's seemingly aggressive gestures and words were just to attract the attention of the strong man, not to really want him to take action to defeat the enemy-no, this time it was not his turn to do it in the realm of the little ten.

In the night sky, a thin dark cloud obscured the bright moonlight.

It also made the purple python, which was already meandering among the floating grass, even more difficult to detect by the naked eye.

The purple python is purple, it is the body cast by the Xuanqi, it has the poison of destroying the soul, and it is a strange door of the Zhenhuang family.

The name is called "Five Steps".

It is the strange gate of the moon of the Owl.

I saw that although she was still standing quietly two feet behind the strong man, her eyes were already red, and several purple breaths overflowed from under her skirt, gathering into the purple python she had just seen, and quietly squirmed towards the heels of the strong man.

Although the snake walks slowly, the distance between the two is only two feet, and it takes a few words.

And after the purple python bites any part of the strong man's body......

Then he will end up with those four men.

One, quite an ugly end.

"So, Lao Tzu wants to make your death ugly. ”

It was the strong man who spoke in a low voice and answered Yin Shao's question.

It was the strong man who raised his right hand, looked behind him and threw it lightly.

What was thrown was the crystal blue gluttonous stone.

It was the purple python with teeth and claws.

There was a 'ding-dong' sound.

The purple python didn't have time to raise its head and howl, but it was all wiped out, turning into wisps of ethereal wonder, and it was all fine into the piece of jade that was only the size of a palm—if it wasn't for the fact that Lu Lingyue found out quickly, she quickly closed her eyes and stopped Qimen, otherwise I was afraid that the strange breath in her body would also be taken away by this gluttonous stone.

Yin Shao was stunned, he didn't want to be seen through the two of them by the person in front of him, and he didn't know what kind of object this strong man had thrown to break the [Five Steps] of Lu Lingyue so easily.

He pursed his lips slightly, pressed down the tip of his cold spear slightly, and made a gesture of rushing forward.

But the strong man didn't give him this chance.

In other words, the South Gate Tiger did not give him this opportunity.

At the moment when the purple python wailed, the strong man suddenly took a step sideways, and then crossed his thick arms into his fists, glaring at him suddenly.

In the eyes, the strange light is as bright as day.

"[Wind and Tiger Wake Up]!"