Late at night, Huashan, which has been noisy for a day, is quiet.

The candlelight flickered, and in the center of a house, Zhao Xuan lay on the roof of his bedroom, looking up at the sky. But seeing the sky full of stars, the night is quiet, as if everything you see during the day is an illusion.

However, he knew that this qiē was all true, and the huge Yuan Qi cloud that was pulled by the qi machine before seemed to be the Heavenly Dao that had been high up since ancient times. The reason why I can't see it now is not that there is a problem with the perspective of the original god, but that "it" is hidden.

When you close your eyes, everything within three meters, whether you are in front of you, or left or right, is presented in the original spirit. This new ability stimulated by the Heavenly Dao is like the legendary "Divine Consciousness", but he is still used to using the name "Yuan Shen Image".

This is the perspective of the primordial gods, the feelings of the primordial gods, which are very different from what the naked eye sees in mortals.

Even every particle of floating dust floating in the air can be clearly felt, and there are free points of light, which seem to be the aura between heaven and earth.

But this ability, the consumption of the original god is also huge.

After only a while, Zhao Xuan felt a trace of fatigue and had to end this wonderful visual state early.

Suddenly!

A gust of wind blew through and a few whispers:

"Brother Dong, why are you here?"

"Didn't you say it, if you are imprisoned in Siguo Cliff, let me bring some good wine and food to see you?"

"But you said you'd come back after eating!"

"yes...... Originally, I wanted to come back after eating, but your Huashan is too much movement today, so I came early. Why, the cliff collapsed, how did you come out alive?"

The voices of the two were high and low, the former seemed to be afraid of being discovered, and his figure was low, but the other did not restrain at all, as if he was talking normally.

Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed, he heard the previous one, it was Ling Hu Chong, and half a year of getting along had already made him very familiar with his voice, but who was the next one?

Brother Dong, is there a character surnamed Dong in the rivers and lakes?

He stood up and looked in the direction from which the voice had come, and in the darkness of the night, in the shadow behind a large tree, stood two men.

One of them was Ling Hu Chong, facing in this direction, while the other could only see a back.

Zhao Xuan touched his chin, his curiosity was aroused, and he quietly touched it.

"Who!" a soft cry rang out in the night sky.

Seeing that the person who was originally turning his back on him turned his head suddenly when he was still ten feet away from the two of them, Zhao Xuan was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that he had a keen spiritual sense. I saw a black shadow flying quickly, and I don't know what kind of hidden weapon it was. He hurriedly stabbed his sword, and the "broken arrow" came out of his hand, only to hear a click, and a folding fan was split by him.

Zhao Xuan only felt a shock in his arm, and a strong force attached to the folding fan, because of the haste in the response, he suffered a small and small dark loss.

Over there, Ling Hu Chong saw the person who was coming, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Dong, stop, this is my little uncle!" Hurriedly ran to Zhao Xuan's side, and asked with concern: "Little uncle, are you okay, Brother Dong didn't know it was you, so he made a rash move......

I don't know if it's me, I'm afraid I know that it's me, I'll make a move!" Zhao Xuan ignored Ling Hu Chong and looked up. I saw a young man in his twenties standing under a tree, his face was white, extremely handsome, and his eyes looked at him without fear.

At this time, Linghu rushed back, pulled the man over again, and introduced the two of them: "Uncle Xiao, this is a friend I met at the bottom of the mountain, Dong Bofang. Then he turned around and said, "Brother Dong, this is my little uncle, and he has a life-saving grace for me." If it weren't for him today, I might not have survived the Siguo Cliff, so you can't be rude. ”

Brother Dong?Zhao Xuan's eyes swept to Dong Bofang's chest, and he chuckled: "Your 'Brother Dong' has very big chest muscles, and you have a good workout." The tone was very playful.

I saw that this "Dong Bofang" had red lips and white teeth, a slender figure, and although the protrusion on his chest was not large, it was particularly dazzling under Zhao Xuan's keen gaze. Especially the smooth neck, no Adam's apple, coupled with the clear voice when he spoke before, and the light fragrance exuded from the body. It's clearly a woman dressed as a man, where is a hot-blooded man!

Ling Hu Chong was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Xuan's words, but when he saw his "Brother Dong", his eyes suddenly stood up, his eyes were fierce, and he stared at Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan only felt a chill rising from behind him, and his heart was beating: What a powerful murderous aura!

Murderous aura is generally only possessed by people who have killed people, and the more people kill, the greater the murderous aura. And as long as the murderous aura appears, it means that the other party's heart is not to beat you, but to kill you on the spot. That's how you can let out this breath.

Murderous aura needs to be detected with the "sixth sense", and the sharper the "sixth sense", the more sensitive it is to murderous aura. This "sixth sense" usually refers to the sixth of the eight senses of Buddhism. The eight senses of Buddhism are eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, mana, and alayya, among which the mana consciousness and the alayya consciousness are the most wonderful.

Although Zhao Xuanxiu's is not Buddhism, Buddhism and Taoism are connected, and the avenue is one. These theories and theories also have something in common, but they have a different name on both sides. Take the eight senses of Buddhism as an example, the Yuan Shen of Taoism is the "mixture" of the eight senses, and only one Yuan Shen can successively exert all the effects of the eight senses.

To put it simply, he has a primordial spirit, and his "sixth sense" is also extremely keen, and at this time, facing the eyes of the "Brother Dong", it is like a sharp thorn in the back, giving him a very depressed and uncomfortable feeling.

You must know that the murderous aura of killing one or two people alone will definitely not make him so sensitive, although his Yuan Shen is keen, if it were not for the danger of his own life, he would never have such a big reaction.

Obviously, this "Brother Dong" has murderous intentions towards him, and from the murderous aura, it seems that the situation is very strict.

Isn't it just a casual flirtation, as for it?

Zhao Xuan screamed in his heart, and in the dark night, his eyes flickered, but he looked at each other without fear.

Suddenly!

"Brother Dong" raised his hand and slapped it straight to Zhao Xuan's head. Zhao Xuan's figure moved, Ling Bo unfolded slightly, and at the same time, the Qiushui sword stabbed obliquely, pointing directly at the throat of "Brother Dong".

Attack the enemy and save it!

The "Brother Dong" snorted coldly in disdain, his palm did not stop, and he continued to slap Zhao Xuan's head with boundless power, and at the same time, his body technique unfolded, avoiding Zhao Xuan's sword.

What a speed, what a weird way!

Zhao Xuan was shocked, the other party's body was extremely weird, and the speed was not inferior to him, or even better, which made him extremely uncomfortable when he had never teased others with light skills.

In the dark night, I saw Zhao Xuan running Ling Bo Weibu with all his might, and his figure was getting faster and faster, and the "Dong Brother" followed closely behind, never leaving an inch.

The figures of the two are eerie and treacherous, and the other is ethereal, and in just a while, they can only see phantoms and chaotic, like countless ghosts and shadows, and they can't be sure which is their real body.

Linghu Chong suddenly woke up and wanted to step forward to separate the two, but he couldn't see their movements clearly, so he had to shout in place: "Brother Dong, little uncle, don't fight, you are all friends!"

It's a pity that his voice is completely useless.

I saw that the two people in the battle were fighting faster and faster, and the figure gradually moved into the distance. When Linghu Chong saw it, he hurriedly picked up light skills to keep up. Although his light skills are not as good as the two, the two of them can barely keep up while fighting. He didn't ask for anything else, only hoping that when one side was defeated, he would be able to stop the other.

Not long after the three of them left, Yue Buqun, who was woken up by Linghu Chong's shout, came to the place where the three of them were before, stared at them for a moment, and chased them in the direction they left.

......

Clang!

The sound of gold and stone clashing came from a certain wood. It was like a signal, and then it jingled. But it turned out that Zhao Xuan's Ling Bo microstep was finally brought into full play, and he was still caught up by "Brother Dong", and he had to fight with all his might.

Both of them are extremely fast, and it is difficult for outsiders to see the details of the fight, they can only hear the sound endlessly, and it is even difficult to find out what the weapon of the "Brother Dong" is. But Zhao Xuan could clearly see that the weapon used by "Brother Dong" turned out to be an embroidery needle!

What does the embroidery needle represent? Zhao Xuan had no time to imagine at this time. But I saw that there were blood marks on his clothes, all of which were pierced by the tip of a needle. Fortunately, I avoided the big hole of the whole body, otherwise I don't know how I died.

Ling Hu Chong stood anxiously on the periphery, shouting, "Stop!

At this moment, a long howl suddenly came. The voice is old, and the echo is reverberating. During the battle, the figure of "Brother Dong" suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a sky-high sword momentum coming from behind the woods, and after a while, the figure of the wind and the clear wind appeared in front of the three of them.

Zhao Xuan took advantage of this opportunity to dodge behind Linghu Chong, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why he led "Brother Dong" over was to try to see if he could lead the wind to Qingyang!

However, after breathing a sigh of relief, the face he looked at the "Brother Dong" also became extremely exciting.

How many people can use embroidery needles as weapons in the rivers and lakes?

Undefeated in the East!

"Hmph! I didn't expect Huashan to hide an old thing like you. The "Brother Dong", who was suspected of being undefeated in the East, looked at the wind and the wind was clear, and his temperament suddenly changed. Like the scorching sun, it is extremely striking in the dark night sky.

Zhao Xuan's pupils shrank, this is the power of "potential", the other party did not do his best before!

And here the wind is clear, but his eyes are bright, his essence is shining, the sword on his body is vigorous, and a battle intent rises between the two.

"Don't!" Ling Hu screamed violently and said, "Uncle Fengtai, Brother Dong, don't fight, don't fight again!"

The eyes of both of them were attracted, and Ling Hu hurriedly said: "One of you is my friend and the other is my division commander, why do you have to fight together? Don't fight, hit me again...... I'll just ......"

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned, "Since they are your friends, why do they fight?"

Ling Hu Chong was speechless for a while, how did he know that the two would fight? He looked at Zhao Xuan beside him for help, but only saw the other party's tangled expression.

it!

What did you just do?

Flirting with the East undefeated?

Zhao Xuan found out that he hadn't been killed just now, and it was really a big fate!