"Grandpa Grandpa, they are bad people, why do you want to let them go?"

"Back to Uncle Shi's words, because you and I can't keep them. ”

"How do you know if you don't try? And everyone should be here soon. ”

"It's a good thing that you can't keep them, if you really keep them, then the foundation of Wudang Mountain may not be able to stay. ”

For Xuan Cong's words, Chen Dong'er seemed to understand or not, lowered his body to look at Hua Pengfei who fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to probe his nose, and attached his palm to his heart for a moment, then raised his head and said: "Grandpa the master, this person's breath is weak, the pulse is weak, I'm afraid his life will be soon, let's save him." ”

"It's because their lives are short that they will leave so easily. Xuan Cong sighed, also squatted down, picked up Hua Pengfei's wrist and closed his eyes for a moment, and shook his head: "The true qi of the Seven Dao Qimen enters the body, three yang and four yin, the pattern of yin and yang has been broken, difficult, difficult, difficult." ”

Xuan Cong sighed three times and wanted to find a place to bury Hua Pengfei, but in the face of Chen Dong'er's unbearable gaze, coupled with the fact that Hua Pengfei was about to die, he was not dead after all, and it was not a way to stay here.

After deciding to do it, Chen Dong'er picked up Hua Pengfei on his back and walked towards the forest with Xuan Cong. And not long after they left, Su Zhusheng and their Seven Heavenly Gate Hall Master walked back.

"Even if you don't take off your head, in the end, if you are hit by the combined force of the seven of us, it is estimated that you will not live to tomorrow. Old Su, why are you so worried?"

Su Zhusheng grabbed a handful of cold soil from the ground and rubbed it in his hand, and snorted: "If you don't take off your head, how do you know that he is dead?" Xiaopeng's kung fu was taught by Ren Xiao, and we have a number of light skills, but you know that Ren Xiao didn't teach him anything else?"

"You mean ... ”

"I didn't say anything. Su Zhusheng stepped forward: "Let's go, find a place to rest, I can't say that I will be busy in the past two days." ”

The cold wind was overnight, and the sky was white again.

The morning in the Black City is no different from other places, the same cold and cold, the same dew and frost.

A simple breakfast shop, surrounded by several layers of thick mats, is isolated from the spring breeze, and the occasional intrusion is melted by the steaming heat of the large iron pot.

People who just woke up didn't talk much, so the sound of snoring when eating noodles and drinking soup became the main theme in this shed.

"Comfort, comfort. It's going to be so hot in the morning. A big bowl of scallion noodle soup entered his stomach, Jiang Jinjiu put down the bowl with a "bang", and came out with a comfortable breath of heat: "Another sip of wine, it's worth it if I die now!" Speaking of this, Jiang Jinjiu picked up the wine gourd on his waist, pulled out the lid and poured it up.

Chu Feng, who was sitting opposite, wrapped two noodles with chopsticks and put them in his mouth, chewing them nine times before swallowing: "A bowl of hot noodles, half a gourd wine can kill you?

"Hmmm... There really is. Jiang Jinjiu put down the wine gourd and said with a smile: "Hot noodles and cold wine, I want to, otherwise it will be really uncomfortable." ”

The chopsticks held in front of Chu Feng suddenly froze, and a piece of dark and soft pork with sauce on the head of the chopsticks trembled, trembling, but he couldn't send it to his mouth.

"Why, don't eat it, although the sauce is a little salty, it's appetizing, don't waste it." ”

"I don't have any wine for you today, so I'll find a way to go after drinking the gourd. Chu Feng got up and looked out and left.

"Don't, don't," Jiang Jinjiu was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly got up to catch up: "Last night, I also said that five bottles and one dream are long... ”

"You're disgusting to me, so I'll give it to you in seven days. ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong. ”

"It didn't work. ”

"And where are you going now?"

"Go back to the house and catch up on sleep. ”

The sky was already bright, and the number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased. The black city in the day is just as ordinary, except that there are many more people in the rivers and lakes than yesterday.

The lobby of the inn was noisy, and a large number of people gathered to eat meat and drink wine, pretending to laugh and talk about the rivers and lakes predicting the major events of the rivers and lakes and the role they were about to play in it.

Chu Feng and Jiang Jinjiu walked in in a low-key manner, one went upstairs in a low-key manner, and the other hurriedly went to the thatched house behind the inn. The two went unnoticed by anyone.

It may have been another ordinary day.

Standing in front of the door, Chu Feng was about to push the door, but suddenly stopped, his nose fanned, and then fanned, confirming that the source of this bloody qi was from his own room.

Probably not, otherwise the blood would not be so light.

Chu Feng thought about it for a while, and took out a delicate vial from his arms, blue and white on a white background, with a red paper pasted on it: A dream is long.

Chu Feng uncorked the bottle and drank it all, a flush visibly surged up from his neck, and his entire face turned red in the blink of an eye.

Just see where you are divine.

Chu Feng pushed the door in, and a black shadow suddenly fell behind him on the beam of the room, and a big hand grabbed his throat, his movements were sharp, but his voice was very weak: "Don't, don't move, otherwise it will kill you!"

"If I don't move, neither will you. Chu Feng replied lightly, and said strangely: "Want money, want death, who are you?"

Heavy gasps, weak voices, and the trembling hand clasped in his throat, the man behind him was probably seriously injured, and he was afraid that he would fall without his own action. With such a body, he dared to do it with himself, Chu Feng was really curious about the identity of the other party.

"Drunk and dreaming of death, I, I know where the water is. Take me to, go, 100,000 mountains, find Shen, Shen... Before he could finish speaking, the man passed out.

Chu Feng's eyes froze, and he reached out to grab the other party's collapsed body.

"Oh, who is this?" At this moment, Jiang Jinjiu stood at the door, and his trouser belt was not yet fastened: "When did you like men again?"

Jiang Jinjiu said as he walked into the room and closed the door.

He said he knew where to find water. Chu Feng said flatly, and put this person on Jiang Jinjiu's bed.

"What water?" Jiang Jinjiu tilted his head and thought, and then shouted: "Drunk and dreaming of death?!"

"What do you say?"

"Hey, hey~" Jiang Jin screamed, and jumped to the bedside: "The water of Qinling's poisonous dragon spring is dry, I thought there was no more water in this world, how can there be any more water?" This is a baby, where did you find it?"

"I found it myself. Take a look, do you know?" Chu Feng brushed the hair of the person on the bed away. revealed an ordinary face, as white as paper.

"I don't know anyone, it's not... Huh?!" Jiang Jinjiu glanced at it twice, and suddenly let out a suspicious sound, as if he was a little unsure.

"Who?"

"Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances, Transform Pengfei!"