Yin Shao was stunned.

He originally thought that even if the Lingyue not far away could not display the butterfly body of the evening fragrance of the Gully family on that day, he would not be able to have the wonders of ascending to heaven with a hundred zhang of miraculous breath, but no matter how he said it, he should have the courage to compare with his [Qianjun Jin], at least there was a burst of purple mist, or a strange scene of a purple snake turning into a python......

But he didn't see anything.

I didn't even catch a glimpse of a curling purple smoke.

All that caught his eye was the purple skirt swaying and swaying, like a seedling that could not withstand the wind, fell among the floating grass with a pop, and there was no longer the slightest strange breath.

Lu Lingyue fainted like this.

Yin Shao was suddenly startled.

It was an inexplicable fainting that shocked her.

is also shocked, the figure standing among the floating grass.

Although the moonlight was faint and the starlight was dim, the weeds a few feet away could not be seen clearly—but the figure that suddenly appeared behind the purple skirt was still extremely clear in Yin Shao's eyes.

It was a well-proportioned, mediocre-looking young man who didn't look much older than himself.

He was dressed in a light gray plain robe, holding an equally simple short sword in the palm of his left hand hanging from his waist, and his right hand, which was held flat in front of him, was slowly retracting his palm and falling back to his waist - it was this right palm that silently pressed on Lu Lingyue's right shoulder, causing her to faint to the ground in an instant.

Yin Shao gasped for a moment.

He knew why the man's form was so clear in the darkness of the night.

He also knew the truth of this, which was similar to the Baizhang method of Fuliu Evening Fragrance in the Zhenhuang night that day, and it was also similar to all the strange techniques in this world.

It's just four words.

It's just a strange breath.

Just as the faster ordinary people breathe and breathe, the better their physique can play, and the faster the strange breath in the body of the Xuanshi flows, then no matter what kind of Qimen Gong can be transformed from a vague fantasy into a clearly visible real existence.

It is the so-called 'turning the ethereal into reality', and the so-called 'mysterious'.

It is the so-called Qimen.

It is precisely because of this that all kinds of strange scenes and mystical techniques can be realized in the Qi Gate, and there will be a scene of two hundred zhang laws fighting each other, and there will be a figure that is clearly in the dark, but it is still as bright as day.

And to be able to do this, to be able to put down the figure of Lingyue with one palm......

There will be no realm without a hundred enemies.

"Dead ......!"

Just as Yin Shao frowned and thought about it, his mind was all on the gray-robed man who suddenly appeared, a deep voice rushed into his ears again, pulling his thoughts back to him.

Obviously, the South Gate Tiger that looked like a man but not a man, and looked like a beast but not a beast, didn't want to give him some effort to think about why.

I heard a fierce tiger roar, and saw a pair of jade fangs.

Yin Shao shuddered, covered in sweat and hair, and hurriedly took the flying 'sword' in the air and swept forward to resist for a moment, and then quickly retreated two steps, waved the half-cut gun in his hand, and drew an arc in front of him.

A strange light flashed in his eyes in an instant, and he wanted to come to [draw the ground into a prison].

But he suddenly heard a crisp clapping sound, and a powerful palm landed on his back.

Yin Shao was stunned suddenly, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned his head sideways.

It was a plain gray plain robe.

It was the man who was still five feet away.

"How, how?!"

Yin Shao was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly got up and dodged sideways.

It's just that I'm afraid that even he knows in his heart that the hundred-man enemy who can fly five feet and stand behind him in an instant, how can he be able to dodge it with this footwork?

Yin Shao's movements were half a beat slower.

But even if he is ten beats faster, I am afraid that it will be useless.

Because the man's right palm was already lightly pressed against his back.

Because there was a strange light in the man's ordinary dark eyes.

Because the next moment.

Yin Shao's eyes were dark.

He fainted and fell to the ground.

......

Listen to the clang.

Tsing Yi toppled over, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

The South Gate Tiger that was roaring in front of him and was about to pounce on him was first stunned, and then raised his head to see the gray robe standing in the moonlight, blinked, trembled as if he had regained consciousness, and opened his lips and said, "...... Brother Lu. ”

It's finally not a dead word anymore.

Seeing the gray robe smiling and bowing his head, he stepped forward and gently raised his hand to pat Zahu's shoulder.

And when he raised his hand slightly, he actually made the white velvet tiger stripes on Zahu's body slowly fade, and returned him to a human appearance.

The South Gate Tiger that had regained its human form blinked and wanted to bow and clench his fists to salute the gray robe, but was stopped by the latter with a smile and a wave of his hand.

"The cave master asked me to come to you. ”

Then he heard the gray robe ask, "I also want to ask you why you went to look for a pig, and why you have not returned for a whole day." ”

Hearing this, the South Gate Tiger frowned for a moment, then pointed to Wang Manxiu, who was half-sitting on the ground, lowered his head and hugged his fists and said, "Brother Lu, the pigs have all been eaten by this white-clothed one." I led Naigan and them all the way to follow the smell of pig blood to here, I wanted to ask for an explanation, but I didn't want to be overshadowed by this green dress and that purple skirt...... Now I'm the only one left. ”

is true - although this spirit pig was boiled into soup, the three of them used chopsticks together.

The gray robe blinked slightly, pursed his lips and said 'um-', without much reaction.

I saw him turn around, his gaze swept over Yin Shao on the ground, and fell on the white-clothed body that was only half a foot away.

I saw the white clothes sitting on the ground, and the floating grass around him was red, which was the appearance of an injury that had not healed and was unable to fight again.

Wang Manxiu hurriedly exhaled, and the hands that fell beside him clenched into fists, trying to carry a few breaths in his body with difficulty, but he tried many times and declared that he was dead, and he couldn't even stand up.

He frowned tightly, raised his head and stared at the purple robe standing in front of the tiger, his delicate appearance was no longer as easy as before, but he was not so worried about dying.

It's just cold as frost and pale lips.

It's just that the heart is more than enough and the strength is insufficient.

Nothing more?

"I've seen you somewhere. ”

The gray robe slowly walked in front of Wang Manxiu, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and asked lightly.

Wang Manxiu was slightly stunned, but also looked back, and carefully looked at the face of the gray robe.

Indeed...... There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I have seen it somewhere.

But where, exactly?

Wang Manxiu couldn't remember.

Wang Manxiu didn't have time to think about it.

"Leave them alone. ”

He slowly opened his lips, and whispered in a blood-soaked guttural voice at the gray robe: "Xiaosheng is at your disposal, but please let them go." ”

Wang Manxiu's voice was not very loud, and it was a little muddy.

But the gray-robed man heard it clearly.

Heard clearly, and then smiled lightly.

"You underestimate me too much, Wang Manxiu. ”

The white clothes trembled suddenly, surprised why the man knew his name.

But before he could come back to his senses, a wide right palm landed on the top of his forehead.

Naturally, it was the hand of the gray-robed man.

Naturally, his eyes were black, and his thoughts were suddenly broken.