The two of them didn't dare to slack off, and rushed towards Liuhuai Town non-stop. [Ran^Text^Library] Although a batch of green horses have been lost, it is not too far from Xiaozhou City to Liuhuai Town, and there is no need to replace the horses.

The two of them hurried to it. In the process of rushing all the time, the two of them have consumed a lot of physical strength. And this road is full of conspiracy and bizarreness, and it is very lucky to be able to get to Xiaozhou. If he takes the woods and kills himself, then the three of them will definitely die there, let alone save a few of them.

Zecheng hurriedly ate some dry food, drank a little water, and recovered his strength.

It's getting late now, and it's dark after leaving the city. From time to time, some green flashes lit up in the dense woods, some were what we commonly call ghost fires, and some were fierce wolves.

The two of them walked for a while, and gradually noticed some light in the village in front of them, so they urged the horses to go faster.

After walking through a torii, taking advantage of the slight lights in the town, I saw that there were two big trees at the entrance of the village, which were very *, and the branches had to be held by three or four people. One is a willow tree, and the other is a locust tree. These two are erected at the head of the village, and against the backdrop of the night, they look ghostly. I couldn't help but feel a cool breath.

Zuo even motioned for Zecheng to stop, and dismounted to observe the situation, but the village was surprisingly quiet, only two lanterns hung at the door of the sake shop, illuminating a large area.

The village still looked very large, but there was not even a sound of dogs barking, and the silence was terrifying, and the whole village seemed to have no living creatures, but there was no trace of fighting in the village, as if the whole village had fled overnight. Zuo Duo exuded the vitality in his body to observe, and the fact was just as he thought, there was no one in this village, and there was not even a single bug.

This makes Zuo Duo suspicious, could it be that Meng Bai and the others have fled here, or have they been poisoned by the people of Luoyan Valley?

"There's no one in this village, it's weird!" said Zuo Dou.

Zecheng had been looking wary, his eyes fixed on the path leading to the village. "Could it be that Senior Brother Meng Bai has already fled, and what about the people in this village?"

Zuo Wei smiled bitterly, he really didn't want to understand that the people in this village had arrived there, so he said: "It's not easy to say, it's like this, let's go in and check it out!"

Ze Cheng nodded deeply, his expression did not dare to relax a little, and he was still on guard.

The two of them walked slowly, and the left puppet picked up the wooden trunk and made it into a torch, and leaned into the village step by step.

Under the light of the fire, the original clothes in the village were revealed, the old mahogany door, and the yellowed couplets and door gods were still pasted in front of them, and they didn't know where the door god was, and they all opened their eyes angrily, waiting for the people in front of the door.

Zecheng asked: "Master, who is the door god on this door, why is it different from the door god we posted during the New Year?"

"This place is close to 100,000 mountains, and the religion is complicated, and even the beliefs of the two villages that are adjacent to each other are different, so it is not surprising that these door gods are posted!" said Zuo Duo, and walked lightly towards the sake shop.

Gradually, I smelled a smell of wine, the fragrance is very pure, you don't need to taste it to know that it is a rare good wine, no wonder the woodcutter boy said that this sake shop is very easy to recognize, but it is because of the aroma of this wine.

The door of the shop was not closed, but when I looked through the door, there were a few oil lamps burning on the tables, and there were still some dishes on the few tables in the shop, and there were still remnants of sake in the dishes. The tables and chairs did not move at all, there was no sign of a fight, and the floor was very clean, and there was no trace of anything happening, just like an ordinary roadside shop.

Zuo even made a silent gesture to Zecheng, and slowly walked into the shop. There are still a few lights burning in the room on the second floor, but the quiet of the small shop is surprisingly quiet, and the silence is "hairy". Zecheng had never seen such a strange scene, all the people in a village had disappeared, and the lights were still on.

Zuo Puppet walked over to the table and looked into the oil lamp. I saw that the oil lamp was burning without any scruples, and there was still a lot of lamp oil under it, and it would not burn at all for a while, as if someone had just added the lamp oil.

"Master, it's as if the people in this town have just left, it's really strange!" Zecheng said softly with his back to Zuo Dou.

The left puppet took the torch and threw it back suddenly, and the flame was much smaller, and suddenly a black shadow flashed in the corridor on the second floor. Zecheng shouted, "Stop!", and jumped up with his feet. Zuo even wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so he had to follow.

Ze Cheng jumped to the corridor on the second floor in an instant, and Yu Shui came out of the scabbard with a bang, and a slight light flashed on the blade, illuminating an area. He quickly ran after the black shadow, and the black shadow turned around and entered the last room on the second floor, and the black shadow moved extremely fast, and it was impossible to see who it was.

"Ze Cheng Mo chase!" Zuo Duo hurriedly said in the back. But at this moment, suddenly a bright light flashed, and with a pop, it pierced the window paper, lying in front of Ze Cheng, if this blade was pierced in a second, Ze Cheng would be seriously injured.

Rao is Zecheng reacted quickly, and a sword was adjusted horizontally, and the blade was suddenly withdrawn, as if he didn't want to make contact with Zecheng's Yushui sword blade. Ze Cheng was so anxious that he didn't have time to pay attention to the shouts of the left puppet, and swept his sword into the window, and a wave of water rushed out, followed by a second and third wave of water. The window was smashed, and the tables and chairs in the room were also rotten.

"If you go down to Baishan Zecheng again, if you have a seed, you will come out and fight with me with a knife and a gun!" Zecheng's loud voice echoed in this small shop, but no one responded to one or two. The echo was also like a mockery of him, and the blade just now was more like nothing.

Seeing that no one responded, Ze Cheng was even more annoyed, and shouted again: "Come out, shrunken turtle!"

And after this sound, there was a contemptuous laughter, the laughter was sweet, but it was a woman. Zecheng looked around, but the sound seemed to come from everywhere, and he couldn't find the location where the sound came from. Ze Cheng's heart became more and more flustered, and the light of the Yu Shui Sword increased dramatically, illuminating the entire small shop. "Come out of here, that demon, goblin!" he was saying, when he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he suddenly realized that his master had not spoken since now. Suddenly turned around, and then retreated in shock.

Ze Cheng looked back, and the left puppet slapped him, seeing that his face was fierce, and he didn't have the usual kind of appearance at all.

"Master, what's wrong with you? I'm Zecheng!"

But the left puppet turned a deaf ear, and the three palms in succession were all hit by the major "acupoints" of Chao Zecheng's chest and abdomen, and the pain was like a killer, without any mercy. And Zecheng had to resist one after another, but he didn't dare to hurt the master by half a point.

"Master, I'm Zecheng!" But the left puppet still didn't stop, and it was still a very fierce offensive. Zecheng gradually fell into disadvantage and couldn't resist it. The left puppet has the wind in his palm, although he hits Ze Chang Sword, but he is full of vitality, and Ze Cheng's hand is unstable when these palms go down, and Yu Shui Jian is also a little unstable. But the left puppet master still didn't mean to stop.

Zecheng also has a bit of concentration, and hurriedly settled down in a panic, carefully recalling what had just happened, but without a clue. How could the left puppet, who was still a loving father and mentor just now, kill himself now? Is it related to the woman's laughter, thinking of this, I feel that this matter is a little frowned.

Ze Cheng just thought of this, and in the face of the attack of the left puppet master in front of him, he gradually couldn't hold it, and at this moment, he only felt a chill behind him, and the coolness instantly penetrated into the bone marrow, and he screamed that it was not good. Suddenly, the aroma of sake surged again, filling his nostrils. Deng Shi felt sober for a while, and then looked in front of him, but there was no shadow of the left puppet master, followed by a familiar shout.

"Zecheng, wake up!"

Ze Cheng came back to his senses and looked down, only to see that the left puppet had already fought with a group of people from the Demon Valley, and the scene was very chaotic. Looking behind him again, he saw that his back was against a wall of ice, and the feeling of coldness came again.

He was watching, and Zuo even shouted again: "Zecheng be careful!"

I saw that behind the snow-white ice wall, a woman stabbed with a sword. Zecheng also understood what was going on in his heart, and it turned out that he had fallen for this woman's illusion. When he landed, the blood in his heart surged into his heart. Stepping on the plank steadily, only to hear a click, Ze Cheng tiptoed forward to dodge, and the plank under his feet was instantly broken by the strength of his tiptoe. The wall of ice was pierced by the woman's short sword.

"Little brother, your concentration is still very good!" The woman put away the short sword in her hand, stretched out her Qianqian jade hand, held the ice wall, and asked Zecheng very charmingly: "Your concentration is stronger than those senior brothers of yours!"

"What about my senior brother, what happened to you demon girl?" Ze Cheng asked viciously.

"Little brother!" the woman was very enchanting, looked at Ze Cheng with charming eyes, and said, "Isn't my demon girl very beautiful!" The words were very sweet, like a lullaby. Ze Cheng's body was shocked, his consciousness was a little blurred, and the Yu Shui Sword in his hand was a little unstable!

"Zecheng, this woman knows witchcraft, don't look at his eyes!" Zuo Puppet fought among the crowd in the Demon Valley, unable to pull away to rescue.

When Zecheng heard this, he suddenly sobered up a little. Not daring to talk to the demon girl again, he suddenly rushed up with his sword and stabbed the demon girl in the neck. The body of the demon girl is very light, and it does not touch Zecheng's blade.

"Little brother, I'm so beautiful, don't you regret killing me?" dodged Zecheng's attack again.

"You weren't a murderer, it's just that your master was arrogant and unreasonable, and you were originally a good person!"

Zecheng's offensive gradually slowed down, and others couldn't see it, but Zuo even could see it, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, but now he was besieged by some people, and there was no good way. And these people are not like the people in black, they are all some Taoists, Zuo even was besieged by four masters, and they couldn't fight back at all, let alone want to withdraw to save Zecheng.

Seeing that Zecheng's expression was becoming more and more chaotic, he must have fallen for the enchantment of the demon girl.

"Lang Jun, as long as you kill your master, we can be together!" In the words, infinite gentleness, I couldn't help but Zecheng, even after Zuo Puppet heard it, he was a little confused. Rao is left puppet Dao is higher, the woman's charm and 'bewitchment' technique does not pose any threat to him, but the most headache is the four disciples of Luoyan Valley around, each Dao method is shrewd, Heitian* has been practiced to perfection, it seems that he is a young talent in Luoyan Valley.

Zecheng gradually stopped, and stood there stunned, as if he had lost his soul. The woman smiled faintly, and there seemed to be no words in the world to describe the beauty of the woman.

All the men of this world will bow down under his pomegranate skirt.

The demon girl smiled and walked towards Zecheng step by step. Ze Chengleng was there, and the Yushui Sword in his hand couldn't help but fall to the ground. The demon girl slowly pulled out her short sword, and the short sword emitted a faint purple color, which looked very precious. The short sword slashed around Zesung's body, as if he wanted to slowly torture to death.

The situation is really bad, Zuo even has been suppressed on the first floor, and Zecheng has lost the ability to resist

In the main hall of Baishan Mountain, the head of the mystic sect watched the water practice on the side, and Ge Fei was not beside him, and there were only two of them in a quiet courtyard.

I didn't dare to relax in the slightest when I practiced with water, and the head of the mystic sect was busy these days, and he was rarely able to find time to dial him, so he practiced this time very laboriously. One move after another, flowing smoothly.

The head of the occult arts looked at the way he practiced with the water, and he was very pleased, and gradually laughed.

Fushui also saw the relieved expression of the master of the occult arts, and he was also very excited, after all, he made the master happy, and he had a sense of accomplishment at the moment.

But after Xuanshu laughed a few times, it was followed by a violent cough, which became louder and louder, and gradually became a little terrifying. Fushui hurriedly stopped his practice and hurriedly ran over to see the master's situation. But the mystic master's coughing became more and more violent, and the whole person who coughed trembled and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you?"

But the head of the occult couldn't speak at all, he just kept vomiting blood, seeing that his face was getting paler and paler, and he was also panicked when he saw the situation, and hurriedly shouted: "Come on, come on!"

Fortunately, Ge Fei was looking for the master of the occult again, and just outside the door, he heard the shout of the water, so he quickened his pace and hurriedly walked in.

Xuanshu had coughed and fell to the ground