The girl's eyes turned, looked at everyone, and asked Yang Tiantian: "What a handsome character." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" and said to Dao'er: "What a beautiful woman." ”

Yang Wentian stood up and said, "Girl, the person in your hand.... It's so important, can you leave it to us?"

The girl put on a serious face and said, "The contemptible person is not a woman, but indeed a man's body, why does Your Excellency talk nonsense to your face and tease the contemptible person?"

Yang Wentian and Dao'er glanced at each other, and they were both incredible. This girl is dressed up, and there is no sign of a woman, but her voice, figure, and face are all stunning beauties.

Pan Xuan said: "Jianglong Gang Mo Yu Gongzi is outstanding, extraordinary, and has the ability to live forever, my two relatives and friends are young and shallow, and they can't recognize it, and they are a little offended in their words, and I hope that Gongzi will forgive me." ”

The girl smiled faintly and said, "It turns out that the contemptible people have lived in seclusion for many years, and the world still remembers the contemptible people?

"Childe is a noble person who forgets things, his name is Wu Qi, more than 20 years ago, but he is also unknown, how can Childe remember?" The tone was neither humble nor arrogant, calm and peaceful.

Yang Wentian and Dao'er both thought: "Could it be that this Mo Wei is the same as Hongxiang and Mingshen Master, and also has a body of eternal youth?" Listening to her uncle's tone, she must be extremely high. ”

Na Mo Wei nodded, threw the killer over, reached out to catch it, and probed his pulse, nothing unusual, but still unconscious.

Mo worried: "This person's group, a total of six people, broke into this forest, for some reason, this person fell to the ground, it was difficult to wake up, I will rescue him." What, does this person have anything to do with this son?"

Yang Wentian didn't want to hide it, so he got up and said respectfully to her: "Down there is Yang Wentian, a member of the Snow Lotus Sect, who was involved in a murder case and killed an important person in his own sect, so he chased him all the way down. Thank you for not worrying... The grace of the child's help. ”

Mo Wei frowned and said: "The Snow Lotus Sect is in Hanyang Mansion, eight hundred miles away from here, you are actually chasing after it, but it is really not easy." ”

Yang asked Tiandao: "What Gongzi said is extremely true. "Search for the killer's clothes, just hoping to find clues.

Mo Wei said: "This person is a figure of the Jianglong Gang. Oh, look at his collar, that's the mark of the Jianglong Gang's crow group. ”

Yang Wentian said "ah", took a closer look, and was convinced, gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that the masked man is really from the Jianglong Gang?"

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "If it is really a member of the Jianglong Gang who intends to assassinate the Snow Lotus Sect figures, how can he wear such clothes and reveal his identity?"

Dao'er remembered what Pan Xuan said and asked, "But Mo Wei Gongzi is also a member of the Jianglong Gang?"

Mo Wei said coldly: "I had already broken off with Jiang Long's gang, otherwise why would I live in seclusion? Hum..... Perverse and reckless, I will one day have to settle accounts with him. ”

Yang Wentian was puzzled and asked, "That Red Fly Hero has a lot to do with Zaixia, and I don't know how to offend Childe?"

Dao'er thought for a moment, frowned and said, "Ask the sky, do you remember.... Do you remember that on the night your mother was killed, the Red Fly Hero sent someone to pick you up?"

Yang Wentian's body was shocked, and when he remembered the past, great uneasiness welled up in his heart, and he thought to himself: "That masked Lord Ding.... Martial arts are superb, and he often shows mercy to me, this person is not .... It's..."

Suddenly, I heard a scream from the forest, the voice was miserable and desperate, like a dying wail.

Mo worried: "It's not good, sister, sister!"

Dao'er hurriedly asked, "Don't worry about the son, is your sister inside?"

Mo Wei looked anxious and said, "Yes, she went into the forest to pick elixir and ordered me to wait for her outside, could it be that she was in danger?"

Dao'er secretly screamed badly and said, "This forest is so vast and blocked, how can she enter it alone?"

Mo sighed: "She is such a temper, I can't stop it." As he spoke, he bowed his hand to the crowd and said, "Please also help me to go in and search for her, and if she is okay and keep her safe, I will give three people a thousand taels of gold each." ”

Yang Wentian and Dao'er said in unison: "Why do you want to thank you for being in danger?"

Mo Xiangxi said: "Thank you two for helping, our soldiers are divided into two ways, I will go to the east, three will go to the west, my sister looks strange, and the three will know it at first sight." ”

Yang Wentian smiled and said, "Childe, there will never be any other women in this forest. With a joint movement of his fingers, he pointed at the acupoint of the killer of the Jianglong Gang Crow Group, carried him on his back, and walked into the dense forest with Dao'er.

Pan Xuan glanced at Mo Wei, and Mo Wei said softly: "If the old gentleman is inconvenient, you don't have to go forward." ”

In a moment, Pan Xuan discerned a very subtle murderous aura from her, as long as Pan Xuan was unwilling to enter, this Mo Xuan immediately attacked, and the girl in the forest was in danger, naturally it was a lie she said.

Pan Xuan smiled slightly, moved slightly, and was already in the forest.

Mo Wei sighed, and remorse welled up in his heart: "Sister, they are all kind and chivalrous people, I have done so many murders for you, you.... When will we be able to stop?"

Yang Wentian, Dao'er is not afraid of him, carefully searching in the forest, the trees in the forest are like mountains, dense leaves are like nets, dark and dark, there is occasional light, Yang Wentian's injury is not light, walking is not fast, so Dao'er is in front, he is behind.

Dao'er grew up in the dense forests and mountains, and has a lot of experience in search and rescue, and while walking, he carved marks on the trees to prevent himself from getting lost. Yang Wentian said in a loud voice: "Mo Yougongzi's sister, if you hear it, say yes!" Dao'er also shouted like this, and the voice echoed in the forest, even if it was blocked, it could be transmitted several miles away.

The two shouted as they walked, but there was no response, and soon they reached the depths of the dense forest, Dao'er looked up at the prospect in front of him, and couldn't help but be shocked, and said, "Ask the sky, look there!"

Yang Wentian looked forward, and felt sick to his stomach when he landed, only to see a big tree standing between a yin forest, with a diameter of ten zhang and a height of about twenty zhang. The branches of the trees were bare and bare, and their bodies were gray and lifeless, but they bloomed with palm-sized red flowers, which looked like distorted human faces, revealing an eerie and evil aura.

The two of them seemed to come to the cemetery in an instant, the dark clouds were rolling in the sky, and the atmosphere was gloomy and depressing, which made people's hearts unbearable and secretly sad.

Dao'er shouted: "Mo You's sister, you are in....", and suddenly, Pan Xuan rushed over and whispered: "This tree is a monster, don't approach, leave quickly." ”

Yang asked Tianqi and said, "What kind of monster?"

Suddenly, the killer on his back opened his mouth, and a human face flower grew out of his mouth, and spikes grew out of the stamens, piercing Xiangyang Wentian's eyes, Dao'er exclaimed, a sword hit the killer, he snorted, turned over and landed, and in the blink of an eye, his body was full of bright and terrifying flowers, writhing wildly, sizzling, as if devouring the killer's flesh and blood.

Yang Wentian and Dao'er were colorless, almost vomiting, and when they were shocked, the bark of the big tree was swollen, and many people crawled out of it, all of them were dry, without clothes, and flowers gathered in their eyes, mouth, navel, and even skin cracks, revealing hideous smiling faces.

People have dried up, flowers are still blooming, people are food, flowers are diners, this big tree is actually the place where these cannibal flowers gather to eat.

Yang Wentian exclaimed, "What kind of ghost place is this? What kind of demon flower is this?"

Pan Xuan said: "This is the funeral flower of the mother and son, it turns people into walking corpses, but does not let people die, uses people as food, exudes fragrance, lures other beasts to feed, spreads pollen, is very toxic, and the middle is almost irretrievable." If you can't get out of the border of this forest, I'm afraid that the poison will be endless. ”

Yang Wentian exclaimed: "Then Mo Yu Gongzi and his sister, aren't they more auspicious?"

Pan Xuan sneered, did not answer, and fired with one palm, and the palm power was everywhere, beating several demon flower people to death.

After a while, the three of them were surrounded by hundreds of demon flower people, and everyone opened their mouths to spray pollen, covering several feet.

Dao'er saw the miserable situation of the demons, and his heart was furious, and he thought: "I can't allow them to get close, otherwise I will be reduced to such a appearance!" The true qi condensed on the long sword, and a sword slashed out, and the sword light and water waves, sprinkled with water, and hit the four directions. The demon flower man walked unfast, his body was fragile, and he only needed to break his legs, and he couldn't move, and he couldn't do harm.

Yang Wentian wanted to make the Yang Divine Palm burn with heat and ignite a group of flower demons, but the internal force was insufficient, and with a little luck, there seemed to be a fire in the body, but the palm could not even burst out of a spark.

He was so anxious that he felt the heat of the Tao rushing into his brain, and his body did not obey the call, as if it was not his own. At this moment, he was afraid, so he collected his mind and suppressed his internal force so as not to be consumed by the fire in his body.

In addition to the pain, he was anxious to see the battle situation, and saw that Dao'er's sword qi palm power spread out one by one, and the demon flower people fell to the ground one after another, but her internal strength was limited after all, and after knocking down many people, the power of the sword qi decreased sharply, and the palm power was difficult to touch the enemy.

Looking at the pan winding compartment again, the situation is far better than Dao'er, although he only has one hand left, but each palm is issued, and the effect is immediate, the enemy is slapped, falls to the ground and dies, and there is no failure. And his internal strength is even deeper than Dao'er, Da Yang Wentian expected, but if he goes on like this, there will always be times when he can't support it.

Yang Wentian scolded angrily in his heart: "Yang Wentian, it was you who were dizzy and ran desperately to run into this deadly forest." You waste, at this juncture, even if you waste your martial arts, you.... You can't let Dao'er and Uncle die for you!"

Last time, he fought viciously with that great enemy, and used the last form of the Yang Chasing Divine Palm, and the internal force was blazing, scorching the meridians, and it hurt his heart, so that he couldn't move for a long time. And the current situation is exactly the same as at that time, he didn't dare to urge the internal force anymore, otherwise the meridians would be in severe pain, and he might become a waste from now on. However, at this moment, he had completely ignored it, endured the severe pain, and used the last palm.

In an instant, a powder keg seemed to explode in his body, and a chaotic and unclear, deep and violent true qi swept and danced wildly, the fire in front of his eyes was blazing, and his head was buzzing, as if in a dream, but the pain suddenly disappeared.

Because he was not afraid of death, but was reborn from a desperate situation.

He panicked for a moment, he didn't know what was happening, but suddenly saw a demon flower man pounce on him, he remembered the mural of the Yang Chasing Divine Skill in his mind, and struck it out with a palm, the demon flower man was shrouded in a flame, and snorted, and then the flames flew and ignited the same kind of people around.

Dao'er was taken aback and said, "Ask the sky, your palm...."

Yang Wentian was also pleasantly surprised, but he was groggy and his head was not clear.

Pan Xuan said loudly: "You have gone further in chasing the sun, don't you still know yourself? This demon flower man is afraid of fire, and it is the time for you to show your magical powers." ”

Yang asked Tianxi and said, "Yes!" He was full of energy, and he was about to chase the Yang Divine Palm, when suddenly, he remembered the flame sword method that his former mentor Goshawk had passed in his dream.

Although he is highly talented, he is not related to the martial arts of the goshawk, so although he knows the wonderful method, he cannot comprehend it and cannot use it, but at this moment, his body is full of fiery yang chasing true qi, full of infinite, even if he runs with brute force, he can also use this mastery.

He shouted, with all his strength, the fire in his palm was like a pillar, flying into the air, condensing into a red and bright sword shape, and then commanding the long sword, circling into a circle, sneering a few times, the middle sword flower demon immediately flamed up, and turned into ashes.