"How did Xie Ye know?"

"Reply!" Xie Junhe said impatiently.

The man nodded like pounding garlic: "Every day." ”

"Is Tang Yao going to do something to Red Frost Town?"

"Originally, yes, but when I heard that Xie Ye was here, I asked everyone to stand still. ”

"Enter the sky and cross the gate, can you have a password today?"

"Ask Tianhe today, answer the flying sword. As soon as the words fell, he was slammed with a heavy object on the back of his head, and he staggered and fell.

Xie Junhe sneered, put on the man's outfit, and it fit. Rummaging through him and finding the letter he wanted to bring to Tang Yao, it didn't seem to matter much to read, so he inserted the letter back into his waist. He found a rope to hang the two men who had been put down high in the tree, gagged them, examined them, and found that they were not conspicuous, so they hurried away. It's not the first time he has been wandering through Tianyuemen, since he was able to break through the strict barriers to rescue Leng Fengyi last time, this time, it's just a meeting for Tang Yao, what's the difficulty?

Facing each other, I still met a few swordsmen wearing Tianyuemen costumes, and they rushed to the direction of Hongshuang Town. This is the moment when the two groups of people change shifts. No one paid attention to him, and it was not uncommon to meet spies from the same door at this point. Just strode into the mountains.

But after traveling five miles, the ridge in the distance suddenly became blurred, and a haze rose inexplicably around the valley. At first it was faint, like a light smoke, and gradually the trees were hazy and indiscernible a little farther away. There is no moonlight, no starlight, and as far as the eye can see, there are only shadowy trees, like guards in array. It was not until we reached the depths of the valley that I realized that the color of the night fog was not grayish, but a very light purple. This heavy purple color makes the grass and trees glow with a strange purple glow in the dark.

He slowed down vigilantly—because behind this starry and fluorescent beauty, there was a faint fragrance—could it be purple ylang-ylang rui again? Bowing his head, sure enough, in the shade under the low trees, clusters of purple ylang stamen were growing, stretching their petals like a light song and dance, and like clouds of smoke, blending with the purple mist.

I remember vividly that the last time I crossed this deep valley, I had never seen this flower or smelled this fragrance. Could it be that this is a trap set by Tang Yao to prevent others from breaking in?

Immediately calm your mind, hold your breath, and isolate this poisonous miasma from your body.

I saw two black-clothed guards standing in the middle of the road with swords and spears. A rough voice said, "Tianhe?"

"Flying swords. Xie Junhe replied fluently.

The two exchanged glances, and the lance immediately rose and made a way.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the password, Xie Junhe was relieved, and walked forward on his own, leaving this level behind. However, this is only the outermost checkpoint. Tianyue Gate is located in the depths, and the heavy armament is particularly strict, and it must not be taken lightly.

The road became narrower and narrower, and the cry of the wind echoed in my ears like a ghost's cry. In the cold and sensen's aura, the strange fog was more entangled and more intense. It's like wrapping everything in an airtight world, unable to break free or escape. In the deep valley, he encountered three black-clothed guards. Repeating the password, they didn't have any difficulty. It's incredibly calm.

In the thick miasma, Chu Tao's warning suddenly came to his heart: "There is a lot of cold fog in the mountains, and there are worries about obstruction. "Could it be that Tang Yao set up a defense?

Just as he was hesitating, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the miasma in front of him. The blue cloth clothes, the scarves are embellished with a bit of elegance, but there is a strange scimitar hidden under the cloth robe around the waist.

"Wu Zixi?" Xie Junhe's face changed, the remnant sword in his hand shook subconsciously, and in an instant, the cold light flew up, heading straight for the figure. The sword light was as fast as lightning. However, the shadow on the opposite side fluttered away from its original position. Wherever the blade passed, it only swept through the air.

Wu Zixi's eyes flashed with cold meanness. Just as Xie Junhe was about to make up for the second sword, he had already jumped up and circled behind Xie Junhe, and the scimitar also crossed Xie Junhe's neck. As soon as Xie Hui's sword arrived, the blades staggered and collided, bursting out with huge force, and both of them suddenly retreated five steps.

In the thick fog, the corner of Xie Junhe's eyes had swept behind him—forty or fifty white shadows appeared in the narrow valley. And where he came, behind Wu Zixi, there were also forty or fifty black shadows. The white-clothed holy envoy was dispatched along with the Tianyue Gate. It seems that they and Wu Zixi are already tightly tied together. Wu Zixi was in charge of guarding here and waiting to take his life. It turns out that this guy is hiding in Tianyuemen, no wonder he can't be found everywhere. It's not the first time that Tang Yao, the old fox, has been doing ghosts behind his back. Xie Junhe stared at the face that was too pale due to the thick fog, looking for the flaws in his body.

But he only stood still, casually holding the knife sideways, but he was ready for everything. In the mist, the vague laughter was a little hoarse: "I thought that Xie Junhe was so clever, who would have expected that he would be a fool who threw himself into the net." ”

Xie didn't talk to him, he only tried his best to calm down his breath, and only waited to exert his strength and hit him hard with a cold ice trick. But the strange thing was that no matter how much he concentrated, Wu Zixi's shadow in front of him was actually blurred in the dense fog, stacking a thousand weights. For a long time, the guards of Tianyue Gate behind him also flickered strangely like floating light, which was very unreal.

Could it be an illusion? No, Wu Zixi only waved his hand lightly, and the sword pressed chaotically.

Years of experience as a killer have made it his instinctive reaction to draw a sword. The cold air swept up by the sword blade suddenly cut through the night sky, and with a single blow, the sword array that rushed into it shattered. The wailing rang out in an instant.

But at the same time, his heart was also torn apart. The remnant sword barely supported his body, and he was able to stand still in place. I wanted to breathe, but I found that once I lifted my breath, the muscles and veins in my body were like insects eating away at my bones, and the pain was unbearable. raised his arm to cross the sword, but found that his arm was suddenly as heavy as a thousand pounds. With only a momentary move, his body was completely unable to move! Xu is poisonous miasma attacked his heart, looked around at the vast purple mist, and laughed miserably.

Blame yourself for being wary a long time ago. After so many years, I still can't change my impulses.

If you don't want to be poisoned deeper, you can only stand quietly and confront Wu Zixi.

However, in the tightly entangled miasma, he was almost breathless.

But Wu Zixi and the others were apparently unaffected. Of course, the person who laid out the layout had already prepared it.

Fortunately, Wu Zixi didn't make another rash move, maybe it was just because he couldn't figure out his situation, or he was just waiting - waiting for this poisonous miasma to completely crush him and take his life effortlessly.

"You calculated me early in the morning. Xie Junhe snorted and laughed, unwilling.