Outside the house, the Wudang disciples were messy, just like headless flies scurrying around, Leng Xiaoyun couldn't care about them, and a few flew to the outside of the Zangyun Pavilion, but it was very strange to see that the Zangyun Pavilion was still intact. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Leng Xiaoyun grabbed a martial artist and asked the disciple hurriedly, the disciple suddenly heard the loud noise of the Hidden Cloud Pavilion, the sound was very loud and could be heard within a hundred and ten zhang, and all the disciples panicked and thought that it was the Hidden Cloud Pavilion that provoked the anger, and they didn't know how to deal with it.

Leng Xiaoyun let go of the disciple and flew into the Zangyun Pavilion to look for Qin Qing'er, but unexpectedly, Qin Qing'er was nowhere to be found! Leng Xiaoyun was shocked and searched the Zangyun Pavilion carefully, but found that everything in the Zangyun Pavilion was as usual, without a trace of mess, Leng Xiaoyun couldn't help but be surprised.

When Leng Xiaoyun walked out of the Hidden Cloud Pavilion only to find that all the Wudang disciples were watching outside but did not dare to enter, Leng Xiaoyun hurriedly asked, "Where is Miss Qin!"

"She had gone down Wudang Mountain an hour ago, but we don't know where she went!" said a Wudang disciple.

Leng Xiaoyun felt a little relieved, but he felt funny, he seemed to have never cared about her, but he was worried about her every time.

Leng Xiaoyun took away the Soul Drinking Sword, turned around and was about to leave, when a Wudang disciple said, "Senior Brother Qingfeng, did you call all the junior disciples just now?"

"No!" Leng Xiaoyun said strangely.

"That's weird, I don't know who shouted that something happened to the Hidden Cloud Pavilion just now, and we hurriedly put down what we were doing and came here!" said another Wudang disciple.

Leng Xiaoyun's face was pale, and he secretly screamed badly, and he pulled out the Soul Drinking Sword and flew towards Xuan Zhen's room, and before he entered the room, he felt a chill, as if he wanted to turn the room into an ice cellar, and freeze everyone in the room into ice.

Inside the house, Tian Xingshi was placing the jade toad on the forehead of the Venerable Master Xuanzhen, as if the poison of the dantian had been sucked away; Meng Yunfei was also in the exercise of the body from time to time with hot air coming out, but at this moment he had put his palms on the heart of the Venerable Master Xuanzhen; Tian Xingshi kept changing the position of the jade toad, and his hands were like the wind constantly piercing and pulling out the golden needle, as if the detoxification had reached a critical moment, their faces were white, and there were constant drops of sweat, as if they did not feel the cold air constantly attacking in the room.

One of them stood quietly in front of them, dressed in a brocade suit, unusually handsome, holding a sword that shone with blue light, and this chill was emitted by him.

Leng Xiaoyun gasped, and Fang wanted to speak but was stopped by the man, who was still standing there unmoved, as if it was a piece of wood.

But Leng Xiaoyun definitely knew that he was not a wood, and he knew that he was a demon, a demon who would take your life at any time! He silently clenched the Soul Drinking Sword, and then clenched it tightly, the flying needle in his left hand was already in his hand, as long as that person moved, he would make a move, he would never allow anyone to hurt anyone in the room, even if that person had saved his life!

"The blade in your hand has no effect on me!" the man said, standing still.

"Why are you here? to take my master's life?" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

"No, it's not just your master's but also Meng Yunfei's!" the man said.

"Then why didn't you make a move just now!" Leng Xiaoyun asked again.

"I don't like sneak up on people!" the man added.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to kill you in a while!" Leng Xiaoyun said with a smile.

"Master Xuan Zhen is highly poisonous, even if Meng Yunfei saves him, he will be extremely weak, and Meng Yunfei will also lose his true qi, do you think the three of you are sure to defeat me?" the man laughed.

"Maybe not three, but four!" a voice came from outside the door, unfamiliar and familiar.

The faces of the man and Leng Xiaoyun changed, and a figure flashed, with yellow-brown clothes, yellow-brown masks, and a short sword in his hand.

"You want to help them too!" said the man.

"Yes!" said the man in tan clothes.

"Good!" the man's Qingfeng sword was shining with blue light, and it kept swimming like a snake.

Leng Xiaoyun's Soul Drinking Sword was also full of cold light, and the man in yellow-brown clothes stood in front of Leng Xiaoyun and said, "One of me is enough!"

"Good!" The blue light sword only flashed in front of the eyes of the yellow-brown clothed man, and stabbed the yellow-brown clothed man's throat!

The sword was so fast, so fast that even Leng Xiaoyun sighed to himself, there was probably no one in the world who could catch it! But the man in tawny clothes caught it, and when the blue light sword stabbed it, his short sword was already blocked above his throat.

"Bang!" The huge force collided, and Leng Xiaoyun suddenly felt like flying sand and stones, and hurriedly mobilized his internal force to resist, even so, he was blown back a step!

"Good sword!" the man praised, and the blue light sword in his hand kept rolling up a huge force and slapped straight towards the man in tawny clothes, and the man in tawny clothes dodged the sword in just a moment, and the short sword shook from side to side and suddenly turned into ten thousand sword shadows, and it was like a little starlight under the hood of the man.

The blue light swept with an irresistible momentum to sweep everything, and the "bang" sword momentum struck again, and the room was just like a whirlpool, the whirlpool of the storm, as if it wanted to sweep everything and seemed to destroy everything! The giant force shook the cold howling cloud back a few steps, and Meng Yunfei and Tian Xingshi were also scattered by this huge force.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, I didn't realize that you were a member of the Diancang Sect before!" the man said.

"There's so much more you haven't noticed, and that's not all?" said the tan man laughed.

The blue sword in the man's hand danced again, and the blue light seemed to cover the room and turn it into a world of green mang! The short sword of the man in tawny clothes also moved, but it looked so weak under the green mang, like a poor child, seeing that the green man almost wanted to swallow the man in yellow brown clothes, suddenly a black gas attacked and shattered the green mang, and a dead air filled the room, pressing everyone out of breath!

"Brother Meng, my master seems to be fine!" Leng Xiaoyun said happily.

"It's fine, but the poisoning is deep, and it takes time to carefully recuperate!" The person who spoke was Tian Xingshi, not Meng Yunfei.

Meng Yunfei stood in one place holding the sword of love and the man in tawny clothes, staring at the person tightly, and the man also held the Qingfeng sword tightly without saying a word, and the two sides stood like stone people, standing all the time.

"You've lost the best chance to kill us!" Meng Yunfei said, his face was still ugly, but he clenched the sword of love and looked resolute.

"Yes!" the man's sudden figure vanished.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" The man in yellow-brown clothes saw the man walking away and vomited blood, thinking that he had tried his best to fight with internal strength just now, and at this moment he was like the end of a strong crossbow!

"He doesn't want to kill us!" Leng Xiaoyun said suddenly.