Under the scorching sun, on the secluded ancient road, a gray-clothed young man with a resolute face and sharp eyes was hurrying, he was walking like a fly, and there was no tiredness on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and the young man turned around and saw three people coming from the dust, two of them were burly middle-aged people, and the other was a white-faced young man who seemed to be his age with bright eyes and bright teeth.

Beside Ma Zhi, one of the middle-aged men arched his hand and asked, "Young man, dare to ask this way, but go to Xuzhou?"

The gray-clothed boy nodded.

The middle-aged man asked again: "Do you know how many miles there is to go to Xuzhou?"

The gray-clothed young man thought for a moment and said, "It's probably more than a hundred miles!"

The middle-aged man turned sideways and said to the white-faced young man: "Young master, let's hurry up, and we can rush to Suizhou in two hours, and rest there before leaving." ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, there was a sudden gust of gloomy wind, and dozens of figures sprang out from behind the boulders on both sides of the ancient road, all dressed in black, wearing a blue-faced fanged ghost mask, holding a semicircular scimitar, and surrounding the four of them in the middle like a ghost.

The faces of the two middle-aged men on horseback changed greatly, and they quickly sandwiched the white-faced young man in the middle, drew their knives and said angrily: "How can this be reasonable, these beasts have chased me here from Penglai, and since they have killed me all over the house, why do they have to kill them all!"

"Hahaha! Haven't you heard of the principle of cutting grass to eradicate the roots?" There was a dark ghostly laugh, and a black shadow floated down the air, holding a long whip, wearing a snow-white skull mask, and listening to the voice of a woman.

One of the middle-aged men on horseback arched his hand to the white-skull-masked woman and said, "Why do you grudge or hate, the sin is not as good as the child, and let go of the young master of my family, how about my two brothers stay and let you slaughter?"

The woman in the white skull mask sneered: "Hahaha, joke! I really take your two brothers seriously! Kill your young master!" Although I couldn't see her face, I could see that there was a strong murderous aura in her eyes.

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "It's not enough to kill people, the villain will kneel down for you!" After speaking, he was about to dismount and was stopped by another noon person.

The woman in the white skull mask pondered for a while and said, "Hmph, those who are about to die, you might as well let you die clearly." Twenty years ago, my Yuan Ling Holy Sect crusaded against the major sects in the Central Plains, and I saw that it was about to be completed, but Mei Changqing, the pavilion master of Penglai Pavilion, suddenly appeared, and the overall situation was disturbed, resulting in heavy casualties and great damage to my Great Yuan Spirit Holy Sect disciples. In addition to my master's Soul Immortal King, the Yuanling Sect Master and the other three major Saint Kings, the Blood Devouring Demon King, the Cruel Law King, and the Chaos Ghost King, were all trapped in the cave by conspirators, so that the stinky Taoist priests in Cuifeng Mountain had a chance to take advantage of it and seal it in the 'Great Stone Stream', and their life and death are still unknown! Thinking back to how brilliant our sect was twenty years ago, the Yuan Ling Sect Master's divine power is all over the sky, who can stop it? The four great holy kings have boundless magic power and are invincible, how can they bear such humiliation! With such a deep hatred, even if hundreds of people in Penglai Pavilion are broken into pieces, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in the hearts of the disciples of my Great Saint Sect!

Immediately, another middle-aged man raised his knife and pointed at the woman in the white skull mask and said angrily: "Big brother, don't talk nonsense with this group of beasts, don't expect them to be compassionate! Let the young master go first, my brothers will fight with him!"

The woman in the white skull mask said angrily, "Okay! In this case, it seems that I am not going to leave the whole corpse!

"Tiger!" the men in black roared, and they all raised their scimitars and took a step forward!

"The Hades King has an order, kill the entire Penglai Pavilion Mei clan, and leave no people and animals behind!

"Wait...... Wait!" The gray-clothed young man who had not spoken all this time saw that the formation was not right, and hurriedly shouted: "I'm passing by, go first, the grievances between your two factions have nothing to do with me!"

"Hmph, I'd rather kill by mistake than let go! Anyone who has something to do with Penglai Pavilion will be killed!" As the woman in the white skull mask spoke, she instantly waved her hand and shot a silver needle and flew towards the gray-clothed young man.

I saw the gray-clothed young man retreat backwards and shouted: "Hey, it's unreasonable, I'm just a person all the way, and it has nothing to do with Penglai Pavilion, what is the crime?"

The woman in the white skull mask looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! What is the truth? The so-called famous and decent people only talk nonsense, and my Yuan Spirit Holy Sect only listens to the decree!" As soon as the words fell, the three silver needles flew in front of the gray-clothed young man.

It was too late, it was too fast, the eldest brother on horseback raised the big knife and waved, and the silver needle fell to the ground, and then he scolded: "Indiscriminate killing of innocents, birds and beasts are not as good, look at the knife!"

Dozens of black shadows flew up, jumped up and pounced on the four people, and the two middle-aged men smashed their horses and swung their knives around to protect the two teenagers in a circle, but they saw that the two black-clothed men had landed between the swords and swords.

The woman in the white skull mask sneered, raised her hand slightly, and dozens of silver needles flew towards the two brothers from different directions, and at the same time she flicked out, like a lightning bolt.

The eldest brother couldn't dodge a shot in the shoulder, fell off the horse, and the black-clothed disciples rushed up and slashed with knives. The second brother just dodged the silver needle and hurriedly went to block the whip, only to see that the knife touched the whip and quickly circled a few times, and the knife was dragged away. The man in black slashed with a round knife, and the second brother used his arm to match, and in the blink of an eye, he broke the necks of several men in black, and he himself was also skin and flesh, covered with blood red.

"Young master, run!" the eldest brother clung to the leg of the white-skull-masked woman, letting the knife slash at her body, and shouted with the last of his strength.

The white-faced boy on the horse was frightened and at a loss, and the gray-clothed young man hurriedly picked up a silver needle and stabbed it at the horse's buttocks. Hearing only a scream, the horse was like an arrow from the string, and hit two black-clothed men in a row and flew out of the crowd. The gray-clothed boy jumped at the moment of the horse run, but unfortunately he only caught the tail of the horse, and was also dragged out of the circle.

After running for two miles, the horse stopped, and the gray-clothed boy was dragged to the ground, but his body was fine. It turned out that the white-faced young man was lying on the back of the horse and his face turned blue with fright, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

The gray-clothed boy jumped on the horse, hugged the white-faced boy and galloped wildly.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, the people of the Yuan Spirit Sect will soon catch up, drive!"

After two hours, I finally arrived at the city of Xuzhou, and I could vaguely hear the shouts of the merchants in the city. The horse gradually slowed down, and the white-faced young man spoke, "Childe, can you take your hand away?"

"The horse is quite frightened when it is not good at riding, so it is better to hold it tight!"

"The horse is slowing down, so why ...... And so!"

"Alas, don't worry! I'm not a pervert, I'm not interested in men!" As he spoke, the gray-clothed young man's hand touched upward, and it was soft.

"Ahh

"Are you......... It's a woman!"

"Hooligans!" said the white-faced boy, and then he slammed his horse forward.

The gray-clothed young man sat on the ground and suddenly opened his mind, and muttered in a low voice: "I said that there is such a fair and handsome man in the world, and his voice is so feminine, I should have thought that it was a woman dressed as a man!"

Seeing that the horse had gone away, the gray-clothed young man hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Wait for me!" As he said that, he chased into the distance! Just after chasing a few steps, he saw that even the man and the horse in front of him fell to the ground, and when he ran to take a look, he saw that the horse's mouth was foaming at the mouth, and his limbs were twitching. The white-faced boy clutched his knees and looked at the silver needle stuck in the horse's buttocks with a painful expression.

The gray-clothed young man took out the silver needle, only to see that the blood at the tip of the needle was purple, and sighed: "It seems that this needle is coated with huge poison, and the horse is hopeless!"

The white-faced young man said angrily: "You killed my horse, quickly compensate my horse!"

The gray-clothed young man said with a smile: "Why did Miss Mei of Penglai Pavilion say this, I saved your life just now." In a hurry, there is always a trade-off, this horse is also a heroic savior, please mourn the young lady!"

The white-faced boy didn't answer, just stared at the horse with a sad expression. Seeing this, the gray-clothed young man hurriedly said: "My surname is Chu Haotian, and he is sixteen years old, and he is going to Cuifeng Mountain to participate in the selection meeting. Why did those weirdos kill you?"

The white-faced young man was startled, pondered for a moment and said: "The little girl's surname is Mei, her single name is Gui, she is seventeen years old, and she also went to Cuifeng Mountain to participate in the selection meeting. ”

Meng Haotian was overjoyed and said: "Since this is the case, can you and I go together?"

Seeing Mei Gui's hesitation, Haotian said again: "I am a local, I know the Tao." Besides, I killed the horse, and you are injured, and those ghosts are afraid that they will soon catch up, please Miss Mei think twice!"

Mei Gui sighed and said: "The matter has come to this, then there will be Prince Lao Chu!"

Hao Tianxi said: "Miss Mei is too hearty, you and I are fated to meet, and we can take care of each other on the way together......!"