In the deep walled courtyard, the silent pond, and the dark courtyard, there was only a lonely and arrogant man standing here naked, standing upright, Bai Zhi's right hand was lightly resting on the saber at his waist, and his fingers kept tapping the hilt of the sword, and his voice sounded so empty......

"What? Is the mission complete?"

After a long time, the man let out a slow moan, and then on a hundred-year-old tree in the courtyard, in the dense foliage, two black and white figures, standing on the small branches, the two frowned, as if surprised by the man's discovery. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In just a moment, a black and a white jumped down from the tree and landed right behind the man......

"Where's the ghost vein?" the man snorted coldly and asked lightly.

Hearing this, the black impermanence behind him frowned, his body trembled slightly, and he bowed: "Master, apprentice...... Incompetent, failed to complete the task. ”

After hearing this, the man turned around, and the sweat that was slightly oozing dripping on his strong chest, in the moonlight, a metallic luster was refracted in it, and it slowly fluctuated with his breathing, revealing a murderous aura that people didn't dare to approach, "What's the matter?"

"Yes......" Hei Wuchang's face sank, and he continued stubbornly: "Tell me about the matter......"

But before he finished speaking, a faint smile leaked from the corner of the man's mouth, and he slowly stepped forward with his hands behind his back, accompanied by a deep and muffled sound with every step of the landing, as if the ground under his feet was pitted by him.

"In other words, you didn't complete the task, and you all blame that kid called, Wan Yan Feng, right!"

"Giggles. Suddenly, Bai Wuchang covered his mouth, laughed coquettishly, and then stretched out his orchid finger, and said with a smile: "Yo, Master, look at what you said, we were born and died for you, and we have no merit and hard work, right? Let's just say that we almost died in their hands this time, if it weren't for ......"

Before Bai Wuchang finished speaking, she saw the man with his back to her, his side face was angry, and suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost, grabbed Bai Wuchang's neck, picked it up and pressed it the stone teeth in the pool.

"Master!"

This action is not only a proof of black impermanence, but even Bai Wuchang himself doesn't know why his master is angry, let alone what he said wrong!

"Division...... Father ...... "At this moment, she felt that it was extremely difficult for her chest to breathe, and she couldn't even speak, and the man's strength was strong, and she couldn't break free at all......

"The ghost vein is gone, the magic sword is gone, and the old face of my King Chujiang has been lost by you, you are embarrassed to fight here with me haha!!"

Listening to the scolding coming from the mouth of King Chu Jiang, Hei Wuchang behind him hurriedly knelt down on one knee, afraid that his master would accidentally hurt his sister's life, "Please be merciful to Master's subordinates!

Hearing this, King Chu Jiang snorted coldly, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to make meritorious service and atone for your sins!"

As he spoke, he slammed Bai Wuchang behind him, threw him out, and then stood with his hands in his hands again.

"Sister!" Hei Wuchang hurriedly picked up Bai Wuchang with a caring face.

"Thank you...... Master Xie...... The grace of not killing!" Bai Wuchang hugged his hot and painful neck and gasped.

"Hmph, go down first, something is calling you. King Chu Jiang leaked a trace of disdain, snorted coldly, and strode into the room, while Hei Wuchang looked at his back as he left, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent......

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Although the nebula appeared in the sky, there was a dead silence all around, with a roar of cold wind, suddenly blowing up the withered and yellowing leaves on the ground, trembling gently in the darkness, and from time to time there was a sad cry, and a trace of coolness hit.

The ghost pulse recipe has been given to Jinghong Baiyu, but he is still unconscious, fortunately, he has breathing, and he has been busy for a long time, Tang Yanshan and Wan Yanfeng themselves are also tired, after seeing that Jinghong Baiyu seems to be in a stable situation, the two of them also lay on the grass and gradually closed their eyes, and fell asleep deeply.

I don't know how long I slept this time, and Yan Feng woke up after that, but Tang Yanshan was still lying there peacefully, motionless, sleeping soundly, maybe he was really tired, and the snoring sound was deafening.

Wan Yan Feng smiled faintly, but immediately looked at the Thrilling Hung Baiyu, at this moment, although he felt that the Thrilling Hung White Jade was also asleep, but his face was flushed, something was not quite right, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to check, and under the touch, it was actually hot and hot, and he was startled.

"What's going on? Could it be that this ghost pulse recipe has side effects?" Wan Yan Feng was uneasy in his heart, and when he looked at the stunning white jade again, he found that he was helpless, so he could only take more cold water to cool him down, but he didn't use it at all.

"This stinky boy hasn't woken up yet?" At this time, Tang Yanshan sat up with sleepy eyes, and looked at Jinghong Baiyu for the first time, as if looking at this young man, his mood was also better, and he scolded with a smile.

It's just that after seeing Yan Feng's sad look, he was also faintly uneasy at the moment. "What's wrong?"

As he spoke, he frowned and reached out to touch the forehead of Jinghong Baiyu, and his face suddenly sank, "It's not good, he has a high fever." ”

"There is no one in this radius of several miles, what can I do?" Wan Yan Feng sighed and shook his head, in this barren mountain and wild mountains, there are no doctors and no medicinal materials, not to mention that even if there is one, I don't know it, and I haven't studied medicine!

Tang Yanshan was silent for a moment, frowned, and then looked at Wan Yan Feng and said, "Brother Wan Yan, you help me carry him out of the village, there is a carriage when we came, so let's go back first!"

Wan Yanfeng nodded, thinking that this was the only way, the Tang family had a great cause, and there should be no shortage of medicines to relieve high fever.

"Good!"

After Yan Feng responded, he picked up the Amazing White Jade, and habitually turned it up and down twice, and found that the weight of the Amazing White Jade had lost significantly.

Soon the two of them arrived, outside the village, but there was still a trace of the carriage, and suddenly the two looked at each other in despair.

"How can this be? What about the car!" Tang Yanshan suddenly became impatient and stomped his feet fiercely.

"Someone!" but Wan Yan Feng frowned, his eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance, and he looked ahead.

In a short time, several fast horses galloped through the mountain road, and at the front was a tall man in iron armor, his eyes under the steel helmet were cold, and suddenly he flashed and grabbed the reins of the horse.

He rolled off his horse and stared at Tang Yanshan in the same place.

He walked over slowly, and swept away Yan Feng's body in surprise, and Tang Yanshan saw the person, and suddenly laughed: "Big brother, why are you here!"

The man patted Tang Yanshan on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "Why don't you welcome me to pick you up?"

"Then there is? I wish you had come in time!" Tang Yanshan laughed heroically.

The man glanced at Wan Yan Feng and asked with a smile, "Who is this?"

"This is a friend of Jinghong, and thanks to him this time. The man frowned, and his eyes were even more surprised, but when he looked at Yan Feng's back, he was stunned, "What's wrong with Jinghong!"

"He was injured by black and white impermanence, and he was revived with the ghost vein. Tang Yanshan took a breath and continued to talk about the matter in a straight way.

"I see!" the man was stunned, his expression did not look like worry, but became a little emotional, and he shook his head and sighed softly.

"yes, I see. The man looked slowly and turned to Wan Yan Feng and said, "Wan Yan Gongzi, thank you for saving your life, are you willing to go back to the Tang Mansion with me?"

Wan Yan Feng gently put the Jinghong Baiyu on the horse's back, his right hand behind him, his expression was gentle and elegant, he glanced at Tang Yanshan, and said softly: "Jinghong is my friend, only when he wakes up, I can rest assured!"

The man smiled, and then said, "You really value love and righteousness, Jinghong really has a good friend, let's go!"

After Yan Feng was stunned, he nodded silently, then chose a horse and followed them to gallop east.