The aura was like a trickle, flowing slowly, and then slowly dissipated, and all of them were submerged into the body of a young man.

This young man is dressed ordinarily, and he can't see the depth, and the person who may trigger such an aura and easily capture this fox demon must be very human.

The old man in yellow hurriedly came, but unexpectedly let others take advantage of him and captured the fox demon. He frowned slightly, but forced out a smile, bowed his hand to Leng Xiao slightly, and said, "Little brother is a good means." It's just that this demon was injured by the old man, I wonder if the little brother can hand her over to the old man to deal with?"

Although the old man inquired about it, the meaning of the discussion was not strong, but there was some threat to oppress people. Leng Xiao only glanced at him lightly, and he still had some impressions of this old man. There are only some inconsequential things, and the memory has long faded.

He ignored the old man in yellow and turned to look at the woman in his hand. The woman in the white dress was strangled by Leng Xiao with one hand, and her aura was like being banned, and she couldn't move at all. Seeing Leng Xiao coming, she turned her head away, looking unkind.

was ignored by Leng Xiao, and the old man in yellow inevitably felt a little unbearable on his face. After a few breaths, dozens of disciples arrived, and he couldn't leave anything behind, otherwise how could he have face in front of the disciples?

He suddenly pointed at Leng Xiao and said in a low voice: "Young man, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

"Two glasses of wine, Leng is not interested. ”

"Who are you, do you know who is in front of you, how dare you talk to the sect master like this!"

Some disciples were filled with righteous indignation, so they spoke up, but suddenly closed their mouths again, and their voices stopped abruptly. I saw Leng Xiao wave his sleeves, like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and swept the old man out along with dozens of disciples.

Leng Xiao left slowly, the old man in yellow didn't dare to stop him for a moment, staring at a pair of bull's eyes, his mouth trembling. He didn't want to let go of this fox demon, just for the demon to cultivate Neidan. And since Leng Xiao has such cultivation, how can he look down on this mere Jindan Neidan?

After taking two steps, Leng Xiao suddenly stopped and asked, "Now that the wind is back to the city within a radius of a hundred miles, who is the strongest, the strong sect?"

If it was a different talent, the old man in yellow would not only ignore it, but would ridicule each other, and even face each other with swords. And at this moment, he hurriedly replied: "Within a hundred miles of the wind back to the city, my Great Yellow Sect and the Great White Sect are the most-" He paused, "The old man is the sect master of the Great Yellow Sect, Huang Dashan." ”

"If you talk about cultivation alone, it should be the wild cat sect that Ye Gou Zi is the most, and his cultivation is far better than the old man. ”

"Have you ever heard of the Changsong faction?"

When Huang Dashan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then pursed his lips and said, "Changsong faction...... Back then, when my Great Yellow Sect and the Great White Sect were not famous, the Changsong Sect was also considered a strong party, and now, the Changsong Sect has long been a small sect that is not in the stream. ”

After Leng Xiao left, dozens of disciples still had palpitations and gasped for breath. Someone asked, "Sect Master, who is this person, and why did he inquire about the news of the Changsong Sect?"

Huang Dashan muttered: "Either a friend of the Changsong faction or an enemy of the Changsong faction, no matter what, there will always be someone who will suffer. ”

Riding on the prosperity, it should be the case that the prosperity is lost, not only failed to kill the demon and win the pill and become famous, but lost a disciple.

After walking for a long time, Shi Lingxi asked, "What is the relationship between the master and the Changsong faction?"

"I also inherited some favors from this sect back then. If the cause and effect are planted, if they do not bear fruit, the seed will one day sprout and become an obstacle to breaking through cultivation in the future. ”

Leng Xiao said this, his eyes rippling with a distant light. As soon as his fingers loosened, the woman in the white dress was suddenly stunned, but she did not run away. She knew very well that if Leng Xiao was unwilling to let her go, she wouldn't be able to go.

"Let's go. ”

The woman in the white dress stared at Leng Xiao deeply, her nose twitched twice, and said, "I don't remember your appearance, but I will never forget your breath." ”

Shi Lingxi suddenly raised her head and looked at the woman.

"You can't kill me. Leng Xiao whispered, then turned to leave. From beginning to end, I never looked at the woman in the white dress more.

Hearing the indifference between Leng Xiao's words, Shi Lingxi relaxed a lot for no reason, and hurriedly followed Leng Xiao's footsteps.

The woman in the white dress suddenly shouted: "You don't want to be proud, one day, I will kill you and avenge my mother!" With tears in her eyes, she closed her voice and murmured bitterly, "Even if you save me for the third time." ”

The leaves are green and the wind is cold.

He thought that Shi Lingxi would ask, but Shi Lingxi didn't ask again. He said no more.

Walk through the tomb of the night buckwheat, and walk through the deep pit when you met the night dream at the beginning of the year. The pit had long since been filled in, and the boulder had nowhere to go. Perhaps the house has already been moved out by someone or another.

The two walked to the mountain gate of Changsong Pai, and the grass and trees were still lush and lush, but there were no people. He jumped over the hill and went farther away.

When I went to the place pointed out by Huang Dashan, I met an old man. The old man was dressed in a green shirt, and his face was dry, and his face was dry, and there was always a sense of dullness.

Seeing Leng Xiao, this person nodded slightly, to show friendliness, and then walked around, giving way to Leng Xiao and Shi Lingxi, the two juniors.

His cultivation was not as good as Leng Xiao's, and he couldn't feel Leng Xiao's cultivation, and Shi Lingxi's cultivation was not as good as Qi cultivation, but he subconsciously let it go.

Leng Xiao suddenly stopped, and said leisurely: "Cowardly and cowardly, but there is no shadow of Elder Guan back then. ”

Guan Xinchang was shocked, and looked at Leng Xiao carefully, but he couldn't recognize who was in front of him. When he landed, he pressed his body very low and almost folded it. If Leng Xiao had been stronger, perhaps he would have knelt on the ground at this moment.

He hurriedly said: "I don't know why the two young heroes came, if the old man has any offense, don't blame it." ”

Leng Xiao sighed lightly, and there was a bit of sadness in his eyes. The so-called once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope. It has been more than ten years since the rise of the two presidents of rhubarb and white, and it can be said that the Changsong faction declined more than ten years ago.

"I still remember, more than ten years ago, the Night Phantom Forest, the Phantom Fox. ”

Being a little cold, Guan Xinchang was confused at first, thought for a while, and suddenly raised his head, looked at Leng Xiao carefully, counted the years, and stammered: "Shaoxia is the person next to the predecessor back then?"

Even if he learned Leng Xiao's identity, Guan Xinchang still cautiously asked if he had offended, and seeing that Leng Xiao had no malicious intent, he happily welcomed the two back to the sect.

The so-called sect is just nested in a small ravine, with only a few disciples and more than a thousand disciples, and the houses are simple, but they can only pick up a few pieces of wood and build them at will.

Many of the disciples were wounded, leaning against houses and tree trunks, or lying on the ground, letting the tender grass brush their faces. Seeing Guan Xinchang returning, he couldn't help but look slightly surprised. Looking at Leng Xiao, someone asked, "Sect Master, is this Lang Zhong?"

When he asked, Guan Xinchang's expression suddenly turned cold, and he reprimanded: "Shut up, Hugh is rude!

The disciples of the Changsong faction, I don't know what Leng Xiao's identity is, but he can make Guan Xinchang so respectful, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly called "sir".

Guan Xinchang rubbed his hands together and sneered: "The door is shabby, and the hospitality is not considerate, Mr. forgive me." ”

Calling a young man, it seemed that he was too humble, and he was angry, Guan Xinchang changed his words and called Mr.

He instructed his disciples to bring tables, chairs, melons and fruits, and set them up under the shade of the trees.

Leng Xiao interrupted him busy, took out some pills, spread out a table, and said, "Healing medicine, give the disciple medicine first, and then talk about the rest." ”

Fang met in the forest, either to buy medicine, or to collect medicine, presumably Guan Xinchang left the sect for the sake of medicine, but it was shelved because of the coldness.

One of his disciples took the pill and hurried away. Suddenly there was an exclamation from behind him: "Mo ...... Mo Tu!"

A disciple took a paste and was about to give medicine to the wounded, when the wounded suddenly exclaimed, "Just take a sniff and the pain will stop." Such a miracle medicine, don't waste it on someone. The wound of the skin and flesh will heal after a few days, and the junior disciples will be given medicine first. ”

When he came, he only saw Guan Xinchang alone. Lei Wenyao, who was the Supreme Elder back then, and Liu Heguan, the sect master, did not show up. But in the land of Nestle, there is nowhere to go, and there is no need to ask.

"Why did the Changsong faction fall here?"

Guan Xinchang was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Mr. has a heart, thank you for it." The old man is satisfied with the status quo, and asks the gentleman not to ask again. ”

Seeing Guan Xinchang shaking his head, Leng Xiao knew that the cause and effect of this must be more complicated than he thought.

The sword rivers and lakes are dyed by iron and blood. There are people living and dying all the time, there are changes in sects, and there are changes in countries, but it is just a common thing. But Guan Xinchang's look is obviously extraordinary.

Before long, there was a murmur from outside the ravine, the sound of people talking. The words are intertwined, disdainful, impatient, and indifferent, and in just a moment, the exit has been blocked.

Guan Xinchang said in a deep voice: "Please sit down for a while, the old man is not well entertained, Mr. forgive me!"

With that, he dodged him and walked out, unconsciously climbing the hilt of his sword with one hand.

"When it comes to cultivation, don't slack off. Sailing against the current, less interest must be fought, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. ”

Leng Xiao admonished, and Shi Lingxi sat cross-legged in place, closed his eyes and cultivated, ignoring the outside world. Leng Xiao went with Guan Xinchang, his steps were gentle, and he was a few feet away.

The Changsong faction has fallen so far, but others are still unwilling to let it go. A man in brown clothes stood proudly outside the ravine, staring at Guan Xinchang.

The old man with a leading smile smiled lightly: "Brother Guan, when your Changsong Sect bullied my Wildcat Sect back then, did you expect that there would be today?"

Guan Xinchang's face was pale, and his tone was already strong and dry. Quite helplessly said: "I Changsong Sect Mountain Gate, the heritage has been given to you wild cat, what are you going to do?

The old man in brown suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughed for a long time, sighed lightly, and said: "Brother Guan, you and I are only small hatreds and small grudges after all, not deep hatreds, why should Ye spend so much effort to do such a thing that violates humanity?"

"It's just that Brother Guan provoked people who shouldn't be messed with. Think about it carefully, who has offended recently, after many years, that person actually appeared again and ordered you to be destroyed. ”

As soon as the old man in brown fell into his voice, he suddenly stepped forward and slapped his palm. Guan Xinchang immediately took a step on his legs, and his posture was steady, but he was repelled by the old man in brown for more than ten palms, his internal breath was unstable, and his blood was surging.

"After many years, Brother Guan's cultivation has not advanced but retreated, which is really disappointing. ”

Between the words, he pulled out a red long knife from his back, which was extremely powerful, and it was actually a four-grade spirit treasure.