The frost man walked into the valley, his fighting spirit soaring to the sky, and the cold ice qi had already been urged, like a shrunken blizzard circling around his body, which was extremely amazing.

"Haha, this amnesiac guy is here again!" The man next to him was extremely excited, and he was already gearing up, bursts of flames gushing out from the tips of his fingers, which seemed to be extremely ordinary, but exuded a light that Yang Fanhai did not dare to look at directly.

"Yang Zhu, pay attention!" The man with the flute hurriedly reminded: "Let you fight him so that you can stimulate him and make him remember what he has forgotten." You make a fuss, but don't hurt him. ”

The man known as Yang Zhu laughed: "Don't worry, I have my own measure, besides, being injured is not a big problem, Feng Lixi is here, as long as he doesn't die, he can be healed." ”

As soon as the words fell, they were already rushing over.

The frost man bowed to him: "Please advise!"

"I won't mention the advice!" Yang Zhu rubbed his fists and suddenly grinned: "I just want to beat you up." ”

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped him. It seems to be a simple blow, but it is fast and violent, the flames are raging, condensed but not dispersed, and it is like a crystal clear ruby in the hand, which makes people tremble.

The frost man reacted very quickly, condensed the cold ice and raised his hand to block, although it blocked the opponent's palm, but it couldn't stop the fierce force, only to see the flames burst out, and the whole person had already flown out.

Yang Zhu didn't mean to stop, the red light flashed under his feet, like a vigorous ape rushing over. The ice and flames erupted instantly, flooding a large area, and in the frenzied Heaven and Earth Vitality, the two were already fighting frantically.

"That guy is here again!" someone said softly, Yang Fanhai was startled, followed the sound, and saw a tall and thin man walking over, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were full of essence.

This man...... Yang Fanhai was secretly shocked in his heart, this person made him feel an extremely dangerous aura, especially the sharp light in his eyes, which made him feel as if he had seen a sharp sword, which was very terrifying.

The flute man nodded: "It's been so long, and I don't know when he will be able to regain his memory." Every time I come to challenge Yang Zhu, I always worry about what will go wrong. Zhao Lei, you look at the point, you have to make a move when it's time to make a move. ”

The man known as Zhao Lei shook his head: "Don't worry, Yang Zhu is measured." It's also a good thing to play a dozen, there are too few dusty stones, use one less one, and use other methods to recover the memory, and you can only look at the chance, no one knows when it can be recovered. Maybe just beating it will remind him of something. ”

While speaking, he glanced at Yang Fanhai, suddenly frowned slightly, shrunk his nose, and said in surprise: "It's you!"

"Ah!" Yang Fanhai was surprised, and then bowed and asked, "Do seniors know me?"

"Seniors?" Zhao Lei was stunned, then shook his head and smiled: "You can't call our seniors, if you need to, you should be a senior, you ...... What's it called now?"

"My name is Yang Fanhai!" Yang Fanhai bowed again.

"This name is good!" Zhao Lei nodded: "My name is Zhao Lei, you can call me by my name, you can call me Brother Zhao!"

"My name is Song Zhe!" said the man with the red flute on the side, "You can just call me by my name." ”

"This ...... Brother Zhao, Brother Song Zhe!" Yang Fanhai was not hypocritical, and bowed.

"Brother Yang!" Zhao Lei smiled: "How did you come here?"

"My master asked me to come!" Yang Fanhai hurriedly said, "My master asked me to come to Nuwa Niangniang...... Brother Zhao, I don't know where Nuwa Niangniang is, please help me report it. ”

"Nuwa Niangniang......" Zhao Lei seemed to think deeply, and thought for a while before saying: "She is busy with something, and she will come out later, you wait!

With a flick of the hand, in the breeze, tables and chairs appeared out of thin air and were neatly placed on the ground.

"Sit!"

Zhao Lei sat down and began to boil tea, the water temperature was getting hotter, and several people soaked it, Song Zhe sat down and took a sip unhurriedly. The face is gentle, extremely elegant.

Yang Fanhai also sat down, looked at the front and asked softly, "Is this ...... Is it really possible?"

The fight in that place was extremely fierce, not like a competition at all, as if it was a life-and-death enemy. But looking at those two people, one uses fire and the other uses ice qi, it seems that they really hit each other. In his opinion, if this continues, I am afraid that there will be problems.

Zhao Lei didn't care, shook his head and said: "Don't worry, there is a strong prohibition and formation protection here, and the two of them will do some damage at most, and they won't have any earth-shaking effect." ”

"I ...... It's worrying about people!" Yang Fanhai reminded softly.

Zhao Lei smiled, and he didn't care about it: "Anyway, I can't die, the wind ...... The Nuwa Niangniang you mentioned is here, with her, multiple injuries are no problem. ”

This...... Yang Fanhai didn't know what to say, seeing that the relationship between several people was extraordinary, how could he be so indifferent. He turned his head to look at the place where the battle was raging, and stared with bated breath, carefully watching anything he could see as the two of them moved.

Things in Zhongnan Mountain are very strange, not only the formation prohibition, but also the people here. The cold ice man, Yang Zhu, Zhao Lei, and the red flute man, each of them exudes a strange feeling, not a breath, just a feeling that is intuitively felt in the heart.

At a glance, they seemed to have nothing but different temperaments, but when they felt carefully, they were strong and terrifying. If you really want to describe it, you can only say that they are back to basics.

These four people are not ordinary characters, they should have been exposed to the true nature of Dao Yun, so they will make themselves feel like this.

Who are they and why are they here...... Yang Fanhai's intuition told him that Master Feng probably knew these people.

It was in the midst of thinking that the energy of heaven and earth in front of him suddenly gradually subsided, but the battle between the two did not stop there, but became another way to confirm.

The frost breath wrapped around the cold man's hand, there was no ice, no snow, but he could feel the amazing cold. Especially when he danced, the layers of swaying were just like the frozen flames that I saw him swinging in the stone house.

Yang Zhu is even more amazing, with a flame dancing lightly in his hand, like a fire, but it is in the burning into a strange Tao and reason intertwined. Where the flames struck, the frost that struck them was extinguished.

Although the cold ice man was very strong, he was still a little worse than Yang Zhu, and the two fought for a moment in this weird way, and finally they were defeated by each other and were slapped to the ground with a palm.

Like an ape, Yang Zhu had already rushed over with a loud laugh, knocked the cold man to the ground, and then pressed it down. Holding a flame in his hand, he kept burning on each other's bodies, chanting words in his mouth.

"I told you not to talk all day long, and I told you to like to pretend to be cold!"

"You like to use 'Qing' every time you fight, you like to pretend that you don't remember, right, you can't forget it for the rest of your life when you see me not fighting today.

“......”

Although he had the upper hand, Yang Zhu seemed to have some very unhappy past with this frost man, and he was venting at the moment.

The frost man tried his best, and the cold air was soaring to the sky and wanted to break free, but the other party's flames were even more terrifying, not only burning all the cold clean, but also suppressing him unable to move.

However, even Yang Fanhai could see that Yang Zhu was just teaching the other party a lesson, and he didn't really use killing moves, and the shouting that seemed to be resentful was a sense of banter, not serious at all.

And Zhao Lei and Song Zhe also watched unhurriedly, as if they were waiting for the farce to end.

That place was the time of ice and fire, and suddenly Zhao Lei and Song Zhe frowned slightly and looked to the side. But when he saw a little white light break through the heavy fog and shoot in, he rushed directly to the frost man and stopped.

"Dusty Stone!" both of them were stunned.

And when Yang Zhu saw clearly that the little white light was a small white jade stone, he immediately scolded: "His grandmother raised bears!"

As soon as the words fell, the frost man looked stunned, and then scolded as if he remembered something: "Get out!"

The breath on his body suddenly flourished, and the frost was like a knife, extinguishing the flames around him, and a palm was slapped out, as if holding a 10,000-year-old ice jade in his hand, making a roaring sound.

Yang Zhu also threw out the same punch, red and dazzling, as if he was holding a sun star in his hand.

The two of them made dozens of moves in an instant, and the flames and ice danced, intertwined, turning into a two-color divine dragon of ice and fire and rising into the sky. Seeing a blizzard whistling again, the frost man held the ice in his hand, and finally forced Yang Zhu to bounce up, and retreated dozens of meters before stopping.

However, the frost man didn't pursue, just stared at Yang Zhu for a while before scolding: "You are such a bastard!"

Although it was scolding, there was not much blame, but it made Yang Fanhai feel like he couldn't cry or laugh in it.

"Welcome back Brother Meng!"

A burst of laughter came from the fog, Yang Fanhai was quite familiar to his ears, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Zhao Lei and Song Zhe both got up and looked in the direction of the sound. Yang Fanhai also looked at that place, and after a while, he saw two figures walking out of the misty woods.

"Land pressure senior!"

Yang Fanhai exclaimed softly, one of them had a smile on his face, who was it not Lu Zhuan Daojun, no wonder the voice was familiar. However, it was not Sun Jiuyang who walked in front of him, but a man who was raunchy and looked like a porcupine. While walking, he spat and was extremely ...... Unrestrained.

Yang Fanhai was secretly speculating about who this man was, but saw that Zhao Lei and Song Zhe did not look at the two, but continued to look at the depths of the woods.

After a while, I heard someone say, "It's all here!"

Then I saw the clouds and mist wriggling, and suddenly they retreated, as if the little beast had encountered something terrible.

Seeing a figure walk in again, Yang Fanhai was stunned for a while, although this person was wrapped in a black cloak, he could still recognize who it was at a glance.

Master Feng!