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www.xSHUOTXT.Com Ji has been gone for two hours, and what makes him depressed is that the people who invaded this time are extremely cunning, and they can even find a way to sneak out of the misty forest under the revelation of their deeds. The net laid by his personal disciple Heavenly Wolf turned out to be useless, allowing the other party to come and go. This kind of shame is difficult for him to accept, and the evil anger in his heart is really difficult to quench.

Suddenly, two snow-white carrier pigeons flew out of the valley and flew away in the direction of the valley.

In front of the forest, Ji looked up at the sky invisibly, he raised his sword eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Isn't it forbidden to convey any news to the outside world?

Behind Ji Wufu, a fair-skinned young man stepped forward and respectfully handed over a giant bow and two feather arrows. The young man silently looked up at the two snow-white carrier pigeons in the sky that were gradually moving away, and muttered in his heart.

At this time, Ji Wuwu was depressed and had nowhere to vent his worries, but these two pigeons appeared in front of him at an inopportune time, which was just a relief from his displeasure, where would he let it go.

"Zheng!" A sound of feather arrows leaving the strings sounded, and the feather arrows brought up a fierce wind and flew towards the sky with a fierce momentum.

A white pigeon was completely pierced by a feather arrow, and a pale yellow bamboo tube was tied to the thigh of the falling white pigeon.

Ji Wufu sneered, and pulled the bow again to knock down the other white dove. The arrow is on the string, and it looks like it is about to be shè again.

"Fourth brother, slow down!"

A familiar man's voice came from the direction of Inner Valley, and Ji Wuwu couldn't help but stop the movements in his hand and turned his eyes towards the prestige.

A man in a blue robe is leaping forward, his footwork is chic and elegant, and he is so light that there is not a trace of smoke and dust.

Ji Wuwu recognized it as his sixth brother Qingfeng Jushi at a glance, and although he was puzzled, he still put down the bow and arrow.

"What's going on?" Ji Wuwu's face instantly froze, as if he was about to attack.

"Come back and explain, I must chase this white dove!" Qingfeng Jushi blurted out without thinking, knowing that he didn't have time to explain too much.

Ji saw the white dove fly away from the sky, and was about to leave the range of shè attacks. He still had an impulse in his heart to concoct this white dove in the same way, but what Qingfeng Jushi said must have a deep meaning, and he had to resist the impulse in his heart.

In the slightest hesitation, the white dove flapped its wings and flew away from his shè journey.

"Huh......" Ji Wuwu only felt a light breeze blowing by his side, and the Qingfeng monk was already a few feet away in front of him in the blink of an eye. He turned his head and grinned at Ji Invisibly, and continued to chase away.

Ji Wufu was stunned for a while, not knowing what was going on, and even began to suspect that the sixth brother Qingfeng Jushi was greedy again. However, it was a little different, so I had to shake my head lightly and sigh.

"Wolf, take a few men and get the fallen pigeon back. Ji Wuwu put away the giant bow in his hand, and his face was full of swear. The green tendons on his hands burst out, revealing a majesty that people dare not look at directly, and said coldly: "I want to see who sent it?"

"Yes, Master!" the Heavenly Wolf respectfully received the order and beckoned to several big men behind him, "You guys come with me!"

Just in the middle of a breath, the Qingfeng Monk had already reached the dense forest. He jumped over the woods a few times, stepping on the treetops and continuing to leap forward, his posture as light as stepping into the void.

"Qingfeng's light skills have reached the realm of supernatural transformation, even I may not be able to run so calmly. Ji Wuwu couldn't help but sigh, but the doubts in his heart increased a little more. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly his expression became solemn: "Why doesn't Qingfeng let me bring the pigeon down, could it be that something happened in the valley?"

The blue back of the Breeze Monk brought up a string of slight shadows, and finally disappeared into the depths of the treetops.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, blowing up the yellow grass mustard dust. As soon as Ji Wuwu's mind buzzed, a chill that he had never felt before hit his heart.

Ji Wuwu suddenly felt a sense of foreboding, as if something was about to happen. With years of experience in killing, he was certain that something dangerous was creeping up on the Misty Valley, and the key might lie in this letter.

The breeze monk chased after him all the way, but the white doves in the sky didn't seem to stop, and kept flapping their wings and flying in the sky.

Gradually, he began to realize that he had become more difficult to ride. If we don't chase it down, don't say that all the previous achievements have been wasted, and the consequences of intelligence leakage will be unimaginable. And so blindly chasing, the road ahead is at a loss, I don't know what awaits me in front of me, and it is not impossible to even provoke the disaster of killing.

Qingfeng Jushi did not expect that it would take him more than two hours to chase after him, and the white dove finally landed quietly in a small forest more than three hundred miles east of the Misty Valley.

He stood on top of the mountain and looked at the white dots that fell straight down, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Qingfeng lay man on his cheek with one hand, looking at the dusk sky with a lot of thoughts: "What's the matter? Could it be that there is another mystery in this wood? Since you are here, you must go in to find out." ”

Since the white dove flew in, there has been no sign of any creature inhabiting it, like a dead forest.

The Qingfeng monk ran all the way and felt that his qi and blood were not enough, and he came to a mountain rock and meditated and breathed.

Since he was seriously injured a few years ago, although he has been harmed, he has left a sequelae that is difficult to heal, and whenever he exercises his skills, he always feels that his true qi is not enough.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark. Suddenly there was a faint light in the depths of the woods, and it was difficult to see through without looking at it.

The Breeze Monk jumped out again, only to see a black shadow sneaking in on the top of the hill on one side of the woods.

In the woods, it was so dark that I couldn't see through the surrounding scenery, and I couldn't even hear any insects and birds. Lifeless and chilling. If it weren't for the glimmer of light at the end of the moon and the light of the stars, we would have been completely disoriented.

The Breeze Monk cautiously walked quietly towards the glimmer of light.

It didn't take long for him to get more and more startled as he went. Where it looks like a place to live, it is simply lifeless, and it shows that the yīn forest of the forest is terrifying. If it weren't for the fact that his martial arts were not weak, he could still escape with the wind footwork when he was in danger, and he really didn't dare to enter rashly.

It took nearly half an hour for this little distance, and Qingfeng didn't dare to be careless at all, and his whole body power was used to the extreme, and his five senses became extremely sensitive. Even so, he couldn't find a hint of animal scent, it was like a dead forest.

Behind a bush, the Qingfeng monk carefully hid inside, quietly observing the qiē in front of him.

In front of him, not far away, there was a glimmer of light. It is a jīng courtyard that is completely covered with a black net, and those points of light are the afterglow of light that leaks through the black net grid.

Qingfeng could barely feel the sound in the small courtyard house, and instead listened carefully to the movement in the small courtyard.

Soon he succeeded in capturing the sound of the snow-white pigeon feeding. Nothing else.

Qingfeng Lay Man hesitated for a moment, shook his head and laughed at himself for being too suspicious. He jumped out of the house and jumped onto the house in the small courtyard. The light and nimble body barely makes a sound.

Suddenly, Qingfeng felt a chill coming from behind him. Immediately after a wave came, he couldn't help but jump in shock.

What's even more ironic is that if it weren't for the trace of breath deliberately released by the other party, Qingfeng Jushi felt that he couldn't feel the other party's existence. What a terrifying martial art this is, even he who has perfected his martial arts realm can't help but secretly admire.

Qingfeng Jushi turned around abruptly, and what caught his eye was a burly forty-year-old man. His face was full of scum, and he was dressed in a black robe. There was a terrifying aura that naturally emanated from him, giving Qingfeng Monk a feeling of extreme danger.

The burly man also felt a chill from the breeze monk. But he didn't put it in his eyes, staring ahead with a confident look, looking condescending.

Qingfeng Jushi's eyebrows and eyes froze, and he resisted the shock in his heart. The white dove lured him here, and when he met a man whose martial arts were so terrifying, he even felt like he was being manipulated by others.

He kept searching for the people he knew in his mind, but none of them could match the identity of the person in front of him, and not knowing the details was the most tricky thing.