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Facing the red glow of the east, Ning Xiaoxiu and his party of six flew with a royal weapon.

The place they were going to was the Lingxiao Pavilion in the vast mountains in the northeast.

Among the six people, in addition to Ning Xiaoxiu, there is also Yu Shiyi, a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, and a disciple of each of the three academies of calligraphy, painting and calligraphy.

The purpose of Yu Shiyi's departure, in addition to the full disposal of the task order of the consul general, is also the matter of harmony.

This is what Ning Xiaoxiu guessed. However, such a big battle represents all the forces of Yang Academy, and it seems to be valued, highlighting the status of the head of the four major sects of Yang Academy.

As for him for Yu Shiyi, he no longer has the excitement and love he had at the beginning, but more of a friendship.

However, Yu Shiyi still took good care of him, not only gave him healing medicine, but also took the initiative to chat with him from time to time, caring about cultivation and experience, and the whole team seemed to be silent because of this.

"Senior sister, have you been to Lingxiao Pavilion many times?"

The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall asked.

Yu Shiyi stood on a big red book, his clothes fluttering, and when he turned his head to smile, the morning glow was all over the sky behind him, and his smile merged with the morning sun.

"I've been there many times, and among the four major sects, Ling Xiao Pavilion has a great influence on the northeast region. ”

The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall nodded and said, "After all, the world still depends on the orders of my Yang Academy, otherwise how can it have a great impact." ”

These few words greeted the golden rising sun, just like this light, extremely confident and heroic.

"Senior brother can't say that," Yu Shiyi's expression was closed, and he corrected him with some seriousness, "The four major sects are connected by the same qi, and the Righteous Path Alliance must pay attention to one heart and one mind, and similar words are not allowed to be said in public in the future." ”

"Senior Sister Yu loves us the most, so I dare to mention these words in front of you, but it is a fact that our Yang Academy is strong and indisputable. ”

The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall grinned, and glanced at everyone as he spoke, as if he was pulling everyone to stand in line.

"Yes, our Yang Academy is the strongest. ”

"Of course we have to listen to what Senior Sister says, just complain in private. ”

Sure enough, several others chimed in.

Yu Shiyi glanced at them with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Xuening, how calm." ”

After a pause, he said: "Hurry up and hurry, and rest when you arrive at the place at noon." ”

A few people stopped talking, the spiritual power urged, the magic weapon flew in the sky, and the eastern sun jumped out of the clouds, and in an instant, it was full of light, shining on everyone's face.

At noon, I don't know how many peaks and forests have passed under my feet, and the vegetation gradually becomes low, not as tall as near Yang Academy. The air was also a little cool.

"Tired, aren't you?" Yu Shiyi glanced at Ning Xiaoxiu with a slight smile, and pointed to the raised hill bag in front of him: "Where are we resting." ”

It was a small hill, which might not be considered a mountain elsewhere, but here it is very tall, and the top of the hill is densely wooded.

Falling down, several people moved their hands and feet.

"Senior sister, I'll go on guard. ”

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were conscious, slowed down, and went.

"Oh, I'm tired, I can finally rest. The disciple of the Word Academy moved his hands and feet and sighed: "Senior Sister Yu, why don't you look tired at all, how can you do it, alas!"

"How can you compare with Senior Sister Yu, you were still sleeping lazy when she was cultivating hard!"

The disciples laughed.

"Cultivate well, and you can all surpass me. Yu Shiyi opened the baggage and distributed food and water.

After a simple meal, Ning Xiaoxiu was admiring the surrounding scenery. Although the mountain is not high, standing on the top and looking at it, the surrounding area is full of greenery, which is very eye-catching.

"Senior Brother Ning, what are you looking at?"

As soon as Yu Shi came over, he glanced at the bottom of the mountain and handed him a piece of meatloaf: "I can't eat it, have an extra one, you are recuperating from your injuries, eat it." ”

"Senior sister, I'm full...... Well, thank you, sister. ”

As he was talking, the disciple of the academy over there shouted, "Senior sister, don't pack up the burden first, let's talk about it when I come back from fetching water." ”

"I go, I know the forest, I can find water. Ning Xiaoxiu rushed over first and took four water bladders.

"Senior Brother Ning, be careful, if there is any problem, I will warn you. Yu Shiyi admonished.

Ning Xiaoxiu checked the direction of the dense end of the canopy, came down the hillside, dug the grass in the shade, grabbed a handful of soil and rubbed it, felt the moisture, and walked towards the forest for a while, his feet became wet, and then he walked away ignoring him, and a small stream was quietly not far away.

But the four or five meters in front of him to the stream were all wetlands, and he couldn't go over, so he went up the stream, found a place with stones, stepped on the stones, and filled them with water bladders.

Together, he stood and did not immediately go back.

Because he felt a quiet.

The forest was originally very quiet, but there were some birds and insects chirping, but now it was terrifyingly quiet.

A murderous aura.

Ning Xiaoxiu placed the water bladder under the tree and walked out of the canopy, only to find that the air around him seemed to be a little different.

Alert, his spiritual power working, he reached out and touched the hazy air, as if there was a hazy mist between him and the real world.

Suddenly, he dodged sideways, and a spear grazed almost simultaneously and plunged into the ground, sending grass clippings and dirt flying with a strong wind.

"Is this what the Blood River Hall is capable of?" Ning Xiaoxiu was secretly vigilant, and his appearance was relaxed.

An old man in a gray robe came out of the woods with his hands in his hands and sneered: "You have entered the old man's maze array, and you will definitely die today!"

His spiritual power suddenly surged, and a lightning strike struck down in mid-air, hitting his palm, and the lightning sparked, and he hit it with one palm, almost at the same time, with the other hand, the spear flew back, and it turned out to be half smaller and became a small gun, swinging and attacking.

There is even a spell with one palm and one weapon with different hands?

Ning Xiaoxiu saw such a technique for the first time, and he couldn't take care of the short gun after parrying the palm technique, and he couldn't take care of the palm technique when he stared at the short gun, so he struggled to deal with it for a while, and he didn't have time to evacuate in a hurry, and was slapped in the chest by the old man with a palm and fell out.

Before he could turn over, a short gun stabbed him in the throat!

Ning Xiaoxiu rolled backwards and grabbed the blood condensation pill to take it, jumped up with his strength, and was about to blow the whistle, when a spear head poked at him, and suddenly swelled and lengthened halfway, and the tip of the spear suddenly reached his forehead.

The old man's body swelled and he shouted loudly: "Suffer death!"

Ning Xiaoxiu didn't have time to dodge at all, and the cold light of the tip of the gun flickered and pierced his neck.

Suddenly, he tilted his head and grabbed the tip of the gun and took a step back to unload his strength, the old man was stunned, and he was taken a step forward.

That's what makes everything change because of this.

Ning Xiaoxiu's two fingers on the body of the gun were quickly waved, and a steady stream of cursive characters flew up the barrel of the gun like dense little spiders, climbing up the sleeve of the old man's clothes. It was as if the entire barrel of the gun was wriggling.

At the same time, his left hand had stretched out his finger and wrote five big characters in the air: "benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith".

Ning Xiaoxiu used all his spiritual power to urge, and the five words that hit the old man exploded violently, and he only felt a pain in his neck, and the spear also flew away.

Looking closely, the old man was lying in the grass, his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and he only had a breath of breath, but his eyes were still vicious.

"Why did you kill me?" Ning Xiaoxiu asked as he endured his injuries.

"Heh......"

The old man sighed, and suddenly there was a muffled sound in his abdomen, and the self-destructing dantian died.

Ning Xiaoxiu sat on the ground, bleeding profusely from his neck.