A few red mist spiders were released from each hand, and Hua Shuqi waited for the rain to shoot out, making those farmers who were walking in a hurry instantly turn into dry corpses.

Cheng Yitian was quick and stopped seven or eight. These blood-devouring spiders were afraid of the Xuan Bee Spirit, and as long as they bit through his skin, they instantly became panicked and just wanted to escape. fell to the ground one after another, and Cheng Yitian stretched out his feet and stepped on them all.

The few that were missed flew towards the farmers scattered on the fringes.

I don't know why these farmers are like this, but in the end, these people are innocent. Hua Shuqi has no right to sentence them to death.

Just between the lightning and flint, a white light flew from a distance, like a long rainbow through the sun, and those who were walking in a hurry were knocked down by the incomparably fast moves. The five red mist spiders that flew in different directions and had a large gap in the middle were pierced by white light in the blink of an eye.

Almost instantly, five red mist spiders fell to the ground together.

The micro-haired man who guided them across the river grew and returned the sword to the sheath. His expression was still the same, plain, close and a little detached, like the morning breeze in this weather, cold and refreshing, but chilly.

Cheng Yitian couldn't help but ask, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The slightly haired Wensheng chuckled: "I haven't asked you yet—"

Cheng Yitian didn't want to tell him where he came from, so naturally he couldn't ask the question.

The slightly haired Wensheng smiled and said, "Do you want this girl to continue to move forward?"

The low roar gradually approached, and the peasants who had been knocked out of the way limped after them again.

Hua Shuqi was very angry, but before she could continue to throw out the red mist spider, Cheng Yitian grabbed her and quickly ran to the open area. ran so fast that when I turned around, I couldn't see the sluggish zombie-like farmer, nor the weird slightly haired scholar.

Hua Shuqi stomped her feet angrily: "Why don't you let me kill those things? Even if they are no longer human or ghost, I will make them even more doomed!"

"Enough!" is also a person who has been in and out of the rivers and lakes a few times, Cheng Yitian can't understand why he has suffered a huge accident, and the IQ of this sixth lady has not been able to improve some.

If Spruce was here, he would have woken up faster than he did.

Farmers on the go——

This is not the same as the deaf and dumb old men who were controlled by phantom Gu that they saw in the Valley of Strange Flowers.

The person who was controlled by the phantom Gu had lost the brilliance of the person in his eyes. They are brutal and bloodthirsty, unlike the peasants.

- Those farmers are just puppets on the leash.

"Didn't someone ruin your blood Gu?" When it was time to explain to Hua Shuqi, Cheng Yitian could only pick up the most convenient one and say: "When you practiced martial arts in the Lotus Palace, no one told you the taboo of those who practiced martial arts? ”

"Even if you want to kill those people," seeing that Hua Shuqi had not been able to deeply understand, Cheng Yitian took a breath, and then said seriously: "It is impossible for that middle-aged man in blue clothes to sit idly by. ”

"Am I still afraid of him?" Hua Shuqi scoffed.

Cheng Yitian sighed silently, paused for a while, and said to her: "His skills are very good. Speaking of which, he still looked around carefully, turned his gaze, and looked directly at Hua Shuqi again: "The person who can destroy those red mist spiders in one fell swoop, even if he doesn't do anything to you, you are killing people there, and you and I are all the way, such a big handle falls into his hands." You and I will be in big trouble in the future. ”

Thinking of the marionette, Cheng Yitian slowly thought of what he had encountered in Qihua Valley. The spruce that magically dodged the Phantom Gu attack, and the overlord Biao who obviously didn't have much ability, but could cause him a lot of resistance—at that time, those two situations, when you think about it carefully, have many similarities with the farmers you just met now.

Cheng Yitian asked Hua Shuqi: "In the Lotus Palace, have you heard of the 'ghost urging technique' that can control moving objects?"

Hua Shuqi shook her head: "Practicing the various items assigned by Palace Master Xiao diligently has already consumed everything except eating and sleeping. ”

The encounter in the Lotus Palace was supposed to be a painful memory for her. However, she found that her communication with her sweetheart was more convenient, and she was unconsciously secretly happy. It naturally clings to Cheng Yitian's body, and his slightly crooked face shows just the right angle. As soon as Cheng Yitian lowered his head, he could see the three-dimensional outline of her facial features, and the distance between her lips was no more than three inches.

It was a little disappointing that the following did not happen as imagined in the sky and thunder to stir the earth. Cheng Yitian seemed to offend her, panicked, and separated from her.

Hua Shuqi frowned.

Cheng Yitian hurriedly turned half of his body. Looking at the direction he came, he frowned slightly, and made a thoughtful gesture: "The Lotus Palace Lord can even drive a dead person, this kind of thing is obviously not her handiwork." "Wu Biao was controlled by Yun Qiaoyin at that time, because once Yun Qiaoyin left, that person would lose his divine power. If it is said that Spruce's dodging of the Phantom Gu attack is also the result of Yun Qiaoyin's control, then the source of being able to control others according to his own wishes, and even bringing the skills and characteristics of his own master, is not the Lotus Palace Master, it should be Yun Qiaoyin.

Yun Qiao Yin is in Wujiaping!

Such an inference really made him excited. Suppressed by the Black Wing Eagle King, and used by the unfamiliar slightly haired Wensheng to play with Hua Shuqi - this kind of discord has become a floating cloud floating away in his heart in an instant.

Because Yun Qiaoyin is here, it means that the spruce is here!

He pursued all the way, and he wanted to find the girl who came back, only a little distance. Maybe he just worked hard for a while, or waited, tomorrow, and he could see her again.

Hua Shuqi stared at him with good eyes, and stared until his eyes lit up.

Can't keep up with his rhythm, can't spy on the changes in his heart, Cheng Yitian's eyebrows danced, and the corners of his lips smiled, not because of her, but she could think like that.

Hua Shuqi grabbed Cheng Yitian's arm and smiled sweetly: "Brother Yitian, let's continue walking." In order to please him, following what he had just said, Hua Shuqi proposed: "Go find Chu Junyi and Leng Xiang'er, you suspect that the people of the Lotus Palace are doing ghosts here, find them, and the answer will come out if it is not complete." ”

However, until they found the gorgeous carriage, Chu Junyi and Leng Xiang'er were still missing.

Including the driver, Chu Junyi and Leng Xiang'er, who had arrived at this place before that Hua Shuqi suspected, had disappeared together.

The sound of "jingle bell" iron colliding sounded near the left. Hua Shuqi was curious for a moment, pulled Cheng Yitian and ran in the direction where the voice came from. Hiding behind a wall, he stuck out his head and saw that on the threshing field in front of him, the slightly bearded scholar was surrounded by more than a dozen farmers with weapons in their hands.

They are said to be weapons, but in fact they are only used on the spot, nothing more than hoes, shovels, some with firewood knives, and some with kitchen knives. It's just that they are obviously some people who don't practice martial arts, and they have a bit of a posture to move out.

It's just a bit of stance!

It's far from the situation when the former overlord Biao had a trick with him.

The peasant households besieging the bearded Wensheng had normal legs and feet, and did not limp when moving. This shows that at present, it seems that there will be two people in Wujiaping's control of these peasant households.

Kung Fu is not too strong, none of them are Yun Qiaoyin.

Why did you besiege the hairy bunsheng?

Seeing that the peasants who were limping and limping were all gathered in this direction, they were unconscious and had a clear goal, and they all raised the tools they could get their hands on, and beckoned to the slightly haired Wensheng.

The slightly bearded Wensheng's sword was held in his hand, and in the blink of an eye between turns, it could block the weapons that twenty people swung at different times. The smoothness of the connection of the tricks and the beauty of the movements are Cheng Yitian, and he has never seen it. This not only amazed Cheng Yitian, but even Hua Shuqi had to be convinced, and while watching the battle, they both bowed down.

However, even if the attacks of those farmers were so weak that they could not do it, and the swordsmanship of the lightly bearded Wensheng was like a firefly compared to the stars in the sky, firstly, the peasants were not frightened, secondly, the peasants would not feel pain, and thirdly, the micro-haired civilians made it clear that they would not hurt them, so the situation became that the peasants only managed to beat in groups, and the micro-haired Wensheng only deserved to be beaten.

The swordsmanship of the slightly haired Wensheng was so good that he went to the sky, but in the end he was drowned in the fighting circle by a group of farmers who had no martial arts foundation except for some postures.

Cheng Yitian couldn't stand it and rushed up. The farmers on the periphery were grabbed and thrown far away by his whirlwind movements. Punching and kicking and rushing into the inner circle, the slightly bearded Wensheng, who was still resisting and looking leisurely, raised his sword and swung a combination of kitchen knives and wood knives for him.

"You're still here. The slightly bearded Wensheng said with a smile. His expression seemed to have understood Cheng Yitian thoroughly.

Cheng Yitian lost his disguise, exposed his true self, and suddenly felt hot all over his body.

The lightly haired scholar was still fending off the farmers' attacks. Cheng Yitian's left hand is energetic, his right hand is strong, drawing a circle in front of the body, and pushing forward.

Five or six farmers were catapulted out of the way.

Immediately afterwards, batch after batch of people ran into Qianyuan and were bounced away. The crisis of the slightly haired Wensheng has finally been resolved. Cheng Yitian ran two steps in the direction where Hua Shuqi was standing, turned back to the slightly haired Wensheng and said, "Come here!"

The three of them left the threshing floor together.

Back at the place where the magnificent carriage was parked, there was a family behind it. Look at the size of the house, this is the local wealthy. Cheng Yitian came to the stairs first, knocked on the door, and called, "Is anyone there?"

Hua Shuqi said: "There should be no one!"

There is such a strange thing in Zhuangzi.

Cheng Yitian thinks about it, it makes sense. With a hard hand, sure enough, the red lacquered wooden door was pushed open. He strode in with Hua Shuqi and the slightly haired Wensheng.

As soon as he entered, the slightly haired Wensheng closed the door with his hand, and with a "click", the bolt fell.

Hua Shuqi was shocked.

Cheng Yitian looked at the people, then looked at the door, and explained: "It's just to prevent those farmers from breaking in." Hua Shuqi didn't care. Sniffing the air, Hua Shuqi said softly: "Found it." ”

"What?" Cheng Yitian was taken aback.

Hua Shuqi's eyes were slightly closed, and she walked around the photo wall, a oleander blocked the road, Cheng Yitian took her hand and gently helped her avoid it.

Following Hua Shuqi, she stepped into a wooden two-story building, did not stop, continued to walk back, passed through the small garden, and turned into another small courtyard. Under the background of the wax plum trees in full bloom and the silent rockery, another small building appeared. The door was closed, and Hua Shuqi followed the breath that only she could feel, and walked straight there.

Cheng Yitian arrived before her, stretched out his hand, and pushed the door open.

Two black shadows appeared in the field of vision, still shaking. Without the slightest preparation, Cheng Yitian and Weiwei Wensheng couldn't stop their hearts from shocking, Hua Shuqi let go of her voice and screamed: "Ah-"

There was a sound of footsteps in his ears, Cheng Yitian pulled Hua Shuqi, and the slightly haired Wensheng was alone, and they both rushed into the house. A white figure swept out of the corner, and a wide folding fan opened vigorously with a "whoop!"

The movement was so loud that Cheng Yitian and Weiwei Wensheng stopped together. Clearly, it turned out to be a young man in white. Among the facial features, there are no other features, a pair of eyebrows and eyebrows are slightly raised, mixed with some arrogance.

The young man in white had a blank expression, and he didn't look closely, but he ignored the flash of panic that flashed in his eyes. On a cold day, he shook his fan quickly. Seeing this, Cheng Yitian and Weiqi Wensheng both laughed secretly. Neither is he an outstanding martial arts master, and the city government does not look deep.

Hua Shuqi drilled into Cheng Yitian's arms with all her might, closed her eyes and just shouted: "There are dead people, there are dead people!"

Cheng Yitian patted her gently on the back and said softly, "It's okay, it's okay." Soothing her emotions gradually stabilized, Hua Shuqi raised her head, "Oh", and exclaimed again.

There was indeed a person hanging on the top of his head, but it was not a hanging method, but a hanging method with his wrists tied, and the whole person was hung alive on the beams of the house - such a hanging method.

Who is hanging?

Hua Shuqi ran to their feet: "Chu Junyi, Leng Xiang'er?" Huo Ran turned around, not recognizing the young man in white.

The young man in white was staring at her, his eyes were not good.

Hua Shuqi was aroused, relying on Cheng Yitian by her side, the scholar who was like a god of swordsmanship was not an enemy, stepped forward, and said viciously: "Who are you? Why did you arrest them?"

The eyes of the young man in white turned from unkindness to disdain. He looked Hua Shuqi up and down, and snorted coldly: "I want to ask you, who are you, and what does it have to do with them?"

Cheng Yitian next to him interjected: "Wait!" The young man in white turned his face to look over. I saw Cheng Yitian's eyes scrutinizing his face intently, and the eyes of the young man in white suddenly became flustered again. Turning his head, he went to the inner room, grabbed a girl out, and threw her to the ground.

"Plop!" the girl fell to the ground in pain, and cried out in mourning: "Ouch, it hurts." Saying "It hurts to death", tears rippled and cried.

Hua Shuqi looked closely, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly pounced on her and shouted, "Shuxuan!"

Hua Shuxuan strayed into the bad guy's carriage and suffered a big loss, seeing that the future was dark and she was rescued, but she saw her relatives at this time. Got into Hua Shuqi's arms and shouted: "Sixth sister, sixth sister!" The two hands had never been so strong, and hugged Hua Shuqi tightly: "I will never leave you casually, and I will never lose my temper with you for Brother Cheng again." ”

The young man in white looked at the sky and rolled his eyes.

The slightly haired Wensheng looked at it and smiled slightly.

Cheng Yitian was as big as a bucket and didn't notice it.

Seeing that the Hua sisters' love was as deep as the sea, the young man in white spoke: "I didn't know who asked me questions before, thinking that I had framed her friend and damaged her own face. As he spoke, a copper coin flew out and hit the beam. The rope that tied Chu Junyi was broken. Then, Leng Xiang'er was also let go.

Among these two people, Leng Xiang'er is very good at looking forward and backward when encountering problems, the young man in white is mysterious, and the slightly haired literati makes her even more frightened. In addition, Cheng Yitian is really not a good stubble, since she is free, according to her thoughts, it is the best policy to leave this place as soon as possible.

However, the young man in white obviously expected it, where would Chu Junyi, the maid of the red arrow, be the one who could suffer a secret loss? Even if she didn't immediately attack the young man in white, she would have to trouble Hua Shuqi first.

Sure enough, a piece of red silk flew out, and Hua Shuqi was on her shoulder.

Hua Shuqi was knocked to the ground, rolled on the ground twice, and dodged the second attack before quickly standing up.

"What are you doing?" Hua Shuqi questioned Chu Junyi.

Hua Shuxuan's face, neck, and arms have the phenomenon of scratching off the flesh, Hua Shuqi has been in the Lotus Palace, and she knows at a glance: Hua Shuxuan has been laughed at. Laughing Gu, a kind of Gu poison that sounds a little funny, among the five-colored maids, only the white arrow maid Leng Xiang'er will have it.

No matter what new and old grudges there are in private, in the face of outsiders, you can't escape the "sister's heart", Hua Shuqi has a heart to protect her shortcomings, and said to Chu Junyi through gritted teeth: "Finally, your true heart is revealed, when you were in the Lotus Palace, you have always been unaccustomed to the palace master passing on my holy female technique!"

Leng Xiang'er shouted urgently: "Sister!"

Chu Junyi ignored it, and roared at Hua Shuqi: "What's the matter, you are just a captive who was exchanged into the palace, you have not grown up in the palace master since you were a child, and you don't have any strong feelings with the palace master, why should you practice the holy maiden's art?"

A word disagreed, and the two daughters did it. Fly from inside the house to outside the house and mingle in the garden. Red silk and blue silk wave each other, and from time to time there will be killer moves, but the beauty is still deeper.

The slightly haired Wensheng stood at the door and said in a low voice, "This is the Lotus Palace." ”

The white-clothed young man glanced at him and continued, "Yes, Uncle originally thought that the Lotus Palace should be?" The cunning that flashed in his eyes made Wen Sheng unable to stop being slightly surprised.

The slightly haired Wensheng looked him up and down: "What I always thought was often wrong with the actual situation. There was something in the words: "Like you—"

"Oh?" the young man in white was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry at this time.

Instead, the slightly haired scholar thought for a moment: "Hmm-" His gaze withdrew from the garden. Looking around the room, there is no way to look at the modest and kind demeanor. He stared at the young man in white again, and his eyes were very cold at first glance: "Fang Shi and Wu Kun are here, right?"

Cheng Yitian, who always had to peek outside, was stunned when he heard this.

The young man in white looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha......" The laughter was high-pitched and endless.

The slightly haired Wensheng smiled and continued to climb up his face, calmly mixed with disdain.

Cheng Yitian didn't understand it anymore, so he was completely stupid. Looking at the slightly haired Wensheng, he glared and muttered, "You, you—you are ......"

The slightly haired Wensheng said proudly: "Yes, I am Shangguan Jiannan. The long sword hanging on his waist suddenly appeared in his hand, Shangguan Jiannan waved his hand, and a long rainbow forced Cheng Yitian. No matter which direction Cheng Yitian dodged, this Changhong continued to extend, extending from inside the house to outside the house, flipping from the flat ground to the rockery. "Bell!", the hard Taihu stone was cut off and fell to the ground.

Hua Shuqi, who was still fighting with Chu Junyi, was in a state of confusion and was hit in the chest by Chu Junyi's red silk. A strong force overturned her, and Hua Shuqi fell to the ground hard, her throat sweet.

The young man in white also ran out of the house.

Shangguan Jiannan pressed Cheng Yitian's neck with his sword, turned around and said, "How is it? Now you can always tell me, where are the two traitors Fang Shi and Wu Kun now?"

Cheng Yitian was shocked: "Nine Flowers Falling Sword, is this the real Nine Flowers Falling Sword?"

Shangguan Jiannan turned his face back: "Didn't you learn Xiaogang's skills?"

Leng Xiang'er, the white arrow maid, stood to the side in a daze, letting out a long sigh.

Cheng Yitian's face is like ashes. There was all kinds of reluctance in his heart, and he couldn't help but say it in his mouth: "Xie Gang's swordsmanship is already a divine skill, and compared to you, it can only be called 'fancy'." ”

When Shangguan Jiannan heard this, he was in a good mood when he heard it.

There was no need for the young man in white to make an exchange, Shangguan Jiannan took the initiative to withdraw his sword and said to Cheng Yitian: "I frightened you." He jumped off the rockery before he said to the young man in white, "I don't know what tricks you want to do." turned a good Wujiaping into a puppet place of death. He lowered his voice and became serious: "Do you know that if you pass it on to fellow martial artists, you, and the people behind you, will cause death?"

The white-clothed young man's eyes were clear: "Fang Shi and Wu Kun are from the Jiangnan Sixteen Hall, even if the heads of the three major factions of Emei, Qingcheng, and Huashan are all close to the left, the housework of the Jiangnan Sixteen Hall, Su Li, Ouyang Mutong and Zheng Xiaofeng, probably don't mean to participate." ”

"At such a young age, you call the three major heads by name?"

The young man in white didn't change his face, but he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Shangguan Jiannan looked at him, and he had no choice but to change his words: "The three major masters will not bring Wu Jiaping here." ”

Shangguan Jiannan sighed: "Yes, not only are they not coming, but those hall masters and deputy hall masters under me can't do anything about this place." You can't kill all the farmers who haven't practiced martial arts in one go. ”