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When Xiyun opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright, but he no longer knew where he was, this breath had been for nearly half an hour, and he felt that the true qi in his body was vigorous, and the demon body was condensed and powerful, and it seemed that he had recovered much faster. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Still didn't sense the imminence of the demonic qi, Xiyun couldn't help but think: Maybe that guy has some scruples, won't he not, maybe he has another urgent matter, and he can't catch up for a while and give up?

This idea is naturally a fluke, but Xiyun has to comfort himself, he knows very well that with his current state, he really can't threaten Jia Qianjiang, if he is caught up again, that guy will be annoyed and angry, maybe the first move will kill him.

Realizing that he was comforting himself, Xiyun felt a chill in his heart, remembering Jia Qianjiang's previous evaluation of Buddhism.

Don't think about it anymore, Xiyun discerns the direction, can't go east, in case they happen to run into Li Qi and Jin Shanshan, they will be in vain, but to the west is in the same direction as Zhou Yixin and them, I'm afraid it will be a situation of hot pursuit, however, Liu Today's guy is also going west, if you can meet him, the two of them work together, maybe there is a chance......

After thinking about it, Xiyun turned south, it was better not to be too lucky, the direction was different, maybe he would really give up, but he didn't know how strong the attraction of the demon body was.

Li Qi returned to the inn and immediately woke everyone up, even Huo Chong, who was in retreat, carefully woke up, and the group immediately moved away.

Jin Shanshan was shocked and worried, and wondered in his heart: Why is this guy so troublesome, women are also troubled, and men are also troubled, really, really annoying. I wanted to put on my wings and fly to Qishan Town to find my younger brother to help him.

Huo Zhong was worried and tried to persuade his master to let him stay and wait, but was finally persuaded by his younger brother and sister to leave.

Liu Piaopiao and Liu Feifei were surprised to learn that Zhou Yixin and Tie Yiye appeared here, as far as they knew, the battle in Qishan Town was not over yet, and they hurriedly sent a message to Xiao Yang who was far away in Qishan Town overnight, guessing that the master of the sect was Jia Qianjiang, and the righteous way to gather troops to Qishan Town was probably a plan to fall into the Demon Gate.

Liu Piaopiao and Liu Feifei decided to stay and track down what the people of the Demon Gate wanted.

Xiyun was depressed, the potential of the demon body was almost squeezed out by himself, and within half a day, he sensed that Jia Qianjiang was chasing after him quickly, and hurriedly ran wildly, fleeing for three days in a row, his true qi could not make ends meet, and the demon body was also exhausted. Obviously, the attraction of the demon body was beyond Xiyun's expectations, and Jia Qianjiang had no intention of giving up.

"Whew~", Xiyun crossed a wild avenue like a gust of wind, broke into a sparse forest, a panicked birdsong, and a large flock of birds flew around in fright.

An hour after the clouds had passed, another black shadow passed through the forest, and the birds chirped and flew away from the branches, circled for a while, and fell back again, very angry.

Xiyun ran all the way, and when he came to a stream, he was about to jump over, when suddenly a soft voice came from his ear, "Don't you stop and drink some water?"

Xiyun suddenly felt very thirsty, and immediately stopped, and was about to lie down to drink water, when his face suddenly changed greatly, and he turned his head to look around, "Who!?"

You must know that he was still running at high speed just now, how could the voice of others easily come into his ears, and how could he be calm and steady, as if he was talking in his ear. He thought that the words were said to his ears in his heart just now, and he didn't realize that it was wrong until he was about to lean down, but he didn't notice that there was anyone around him.

Xiyun turned his head violently, and his heart was inexplicably surprised, and suddenly he must have been, across the stream, a man in white sat leisurely on a stone in the upper left reach, less than three feet away. This surprise is not trivial, although the eyes have seen this person sitting there, with divine sense, but can not detect his breath at all, and then look closely, it seems that it is completely an ordinary person, and there is no half of the martial arts temperament on his body.

The man looked to be no more than twenty years old, his face was like a crown of jade, he was handsome, his eyebrows were as black as ink, his sideburns were obliquely inserted, he looked very spirited, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were peaceful, and he was dressed in a plain white robe, which looked very gentle and elegant.

Xiyun took a few quick breaths, stared on guard, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man smiled and said, "You can take a few sips of water first, and the man will be here soon." ”

Xiyun was shocked again, he even knew it, he couldn't help but look back, and when he turned around again, the figure of the young man was no longer on the stone, and his face immediately changed greatly, looking left and right, and there was no sound, completely unknown when he left and in which direction.

This run was another two hours, and by the time the sun set, Xiyun was already tired and panting like a cow, and he was even more thirsty and hungry, Jia Qianjiang seemed to be determined to take him down today, so he didn't rest at all, and pursued directly, not approaching at any moment, so that he didn't dare to stay for a moment.

At this time, Xiyun suddenly faintly smelled the fragrance of steamed buns, his stomach couldn't help but "gurgle", his throat moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but it was a bitter face.

"Little brother, come, eat something and go. ”

This voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Xiyun almost jumped, soft and low, with a bit of magnetism, very pleasant, it was the young man he met by the stream.

The man sat under a tree beside the road, with a white cloth spread on the ground in front of him, on which were stacked five or six steamed buns, which were indeed steamed buns, and there seemed to be a trace of heat rising up, and there was a small gourd next to the steamed buns, and the mouth of the gourd was open, faintly overflowing with a little aroma of wine.

"Come on, little brother, you still have some time. ”

This voice is simply heavenly in my ears now, more beautiful than Liu Feifei's singing voice, Xiyun didn't care about anything, he pounced on it, grabbed the gourd and poured a big mouthful, it was really wine, mellow with fruity aroma, it seemed to be green plum wine, tears oozed from the corners of Xiyun's eyes, it was so moving.

The handsome young man said, "Don't worry, eat slowly." ”

Xiyun put down the gourd, grabbed a steamed bun in each hand, took a big bite, and said vaguely: "You, who are you, why do you want to help me?" Xiyun knew that if this person wanted to harm himself, it would be easy to do it, and there was absolutely no need to poison the food.

The man smiled and said, "What does it matter who I am, help you, because I am helpful." ”

"Hmph!" suddenly came a disdainful voice to the left of the trunk.

Xiyun's face changed, but he didn't notice that there was anyone else, a mouthful of steamed buns choked in his throat, and his eyes widened.

The man hurriedly stuffed the wine gourd into his hand, and said strangely: "Little Si, look at you, it's scared." ”

Xiyun hurriedly poured wine into his mouth, took a sip of steamed buns and went down, and saw a tall and thin figure next to the tree, like a bamboo pole, the clothes were attached to his body in the wind, and even the ribs seemed to be printed, and his face was extremely thin and pale, his cheekbones were prominent, his cheeks were sunken, but his eyes were bright and bright, and he was extremely cold. (To be continued.) )