Hearing Jun Muyun's words, the old man sighed, put down the teapot in his hand, and sighed: "In this troubled world, can't you drink a cup of tea in peace? You and I will make three moves to each other, and after three moves, whether we win or lose, I will leave, okay?"

Jun Muyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "I don't want to fight pointlessly, if you can do this, it's the best!"

After that, he suddenly felt a little dry mouth, turned his head and saw that the tea on the table was pure in color and thick and mellow, and he couldn't help but be moved, and said, "Brother Xie, before you make a move, can you allow me to ask for a cup of tea?"

Xie Hua laughed and said: "Tea making friends, little brother wants to drink, there is no choice!"

After saying that, he took out another teacup, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Jun Muyun.

Jun Muyun stretched out his hand to take it, checked it carefully, and did not poison it, so he drank the tea with confidence, and then said: "Brother Xie, you and I will each make three moves!"

When Xie Hua heard this, he laughed and said, "Young man, I have already made a move, have you taken it?"

Jun Muyun was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "How did you make a move?"

The words fell, but he felt that his throat was tight, and he was panting hard, and he was suddenly shocked, covering his throat with one hand, pointing at Xie Hua with the other, and exclaimed, "You tea...... I've taken a closer look, and it's clear that there's no poison in the tea!"

Xie Hua laughed and said, "Young man, there is indeed no poison in the tea! But the water in which the tea is boiled is melted by a filthy gas! At this time, the filthy gas blocks the breath in your body, so you will be like this!"

After he said that, he got up from the table, took out a short knife from his arms, and cut off Jun Muyun's head with a "bang".

This change was just in the blink of an eye, which caught Liu Chengfeng and the others off guard. When Xu Lingfeng saw Jun Muyun's tragic death, he exclaimed, "Senior Brother Jun", and was about to rush out, but Xie Hua had already carried Jun Muyun's head and went straight away.

And as soon as he moved, he was already pulled by Zheng Yan and asked him, "Lingfeng, what do you want to do?"

Xu Lingfeng's eyes were cracked, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Senior Uncle Zhengyan, that old thief coaxed Senior Brother Jun and killed him, I want to reason with him!"

Zheng Yan snorted coldly and said: "Jun Muyun himself is not vigilant, who is to blame? You go back! If you act rashly and cause the three calamities and nine tribulations to be fully launched, are you responsible?"

When Xu Lingfeng heard this, he was stunned on the spot, speechless for a long time.

Zheng Yan said: "Master Liu, Master Bai, let's continue to move forward! It's just that in the next battle, my Yuqing Sect will have to rest for a while!"

After that, Liu Chengfeng glanced at Bai Ningshuang, led a group of second-generation disciples, and followed from behind.

Xu Lingfeng was stunned for a long time, his face was full of bitterness, and he thought in his heart: "If I come out of this Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations Great Array, how should I face Mu Lan?"

After being stunned for a long time, witnessing that Yan and the others had gone far away, he sighed lightly, and finally followed.

When everyone walked to the unitary, a down-and-out swordsman appeared in front of him, waving his knife like blood in the sunset.

After Liu Chengfeng and the others entered the Three Tribulations and Nine Tribulations Array, the surrounding scenery continued to change. It's just that when it changes, there is always a gloom, and even in the daytime, the surroundings are gray.

At this time, the place where I saw this swordsman was a desert, and the swordsman turned around and stabbed it, bringing up a sky-high sand curtain. In the midst of the sand curtain, the swordsman raised his head and showed a face full of anger.

Seeing this person, Zheng Yan said: "This person must be the angry defender, I don't know who Liu Shi will send to fight?"

Liu Chengfeng looked at Bao Hongxue, Qin Xuewei, and Yun Bufan beside him, and after thinking for a while, he said to Bao Hongxue: "Hongxue, it's up to you to face this person!"

Bao Hongxue listened, nodded, stepped forward, took out the red sword, and said, "Yuqing Sect Bao Hongxue!"

When the swordsman saw him coming, he also stopped dancing the knife and said proudly: "Leave the palace Luo Bin!"

Bao Hongxue listened, nodded, and swung out with a sword!

That Luo Bin was standing there lonely as snow, but when he saw this sword light, he suddenly changed color, and when he looked up, he saw a red sword light piercing the sky and the earth, filling his eyes!

"Huh!"

Luo Bin didn't dare to slack off, he choked and swung his knife, with a sky-high anger on the knife, and swung it fiercely at the red sword!

"Choke!"

The sword light and the sword light staggered, and as soon as they spun in the air, they flew back to their respective masters.

After that, I saw Bao Hongxue and Luo Bin each holding swords, looking at each other, motionless.

After a long while, Qin Xuewei couldn't help but mutter, "What are you doing? Why didn't they fight?"

Beside her, Chengru smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister Qin, the victory has been decided!"

Qin Xuewei was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and said, "The winner has been decided, so who won?"

As soon as her words fell, she heard a "snap", and a gust of wind blew, blowing off half of Luo Bin's body.

But there was a sword light that slashed obliquely from his right shoulder to his left hip bone!

When Qin Xuewei saw it, she looked at Bao Hongxue with a look of disbelief, and muttered, "Senior Brother Bao's red sword is so powerful!"

Zheng Yan turned his head, glanced at Bao Hongxue deeply, said "go", and went forward again.

When everyone saw this, they hurriedly followed.

In this way, all the way to Zi, there was nothing to do, and the starlight in the sky was faintly projected through the dark aura that permeated the large array, barely illuminating the path under everyone's feet.

Liu Chengfeng looked at the sky and wanted to suggest finding a place to rest, but saw a gust of wind blowing in front of him, blowing away a forest in front of everyone, revealing the scene behind the forest.

Behind the woods, there are graves one after the other!

Above the grave, there was a tall and thin man, fluttering, walking between the graves.

The man looked to be in his thirties, with deep-set eyes and a dry face, like a wandering wild ghost between the graves, fluttering in the east and looking west, as if he had not noticed the arrival of the crowd.

When Qin Xuewei saw this scene, she shivered, and she was afraid again.

Zheng Yan said to Liu Chengfeng: "Master Liu, it seems that you have to meet this person tonight before you can rest." Who do you think would be better to send to fight?"

"This ......"

Liu Chengfeng hesitated, and extended his way around Qin Xuewei and Yun Bufan for a long time, and finally said: "Xuewei, this battle is up to you!"

"What?"

When Qin Xuewei heard this, she was immediately startled, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

She is not afraid of anything else, but as a woman, she has a natural fear of what she sees.

Beside her, there was a person standing, about thirty years old, wearing a white robe, with a tall figure and a handsome appearance, it was Yun Bufan, a disciple of the Xuanwu Sect.

When Yun Bufan heard Liu Chengfeng's decision, he stood up and said with a slight smile: "Senior Uncle Liu, how can such an ugly ghost thing be allowed to defile a beauty like Senior Sister Qin?

After saying that, he nodded to Qin Xuewei, smiled slightly, and went out on his own.