The charred black earth is like a grand tomb that has buried everything in the past of the Qi family into ruins. Xie Jun and Siwang, there was no trace of life in a dark night. It was expected that the white-clothed holy envoy should travel all the way west from Feiyedu, and Shen Yanfei would follow. He followed the horse in this direction as fast as he could, expecting to find clues to the stars. However, the black ridge rushed and brought him deeper into a black silence. With his intuition, he chased it for an hour, and finally found the ethereal and terrifying white shadow in the distance and the yellowish yellowing of the torches.

Shen Yanfei should be in front.

Xie Junhe tightened the reins. Could it be that there was actually the camp of the white-clothed holy envoy in front of him? let go of the horse, crept forward, and hid in the bushes with his back hunched. The mysterious aura of Purple Ylang Rui swept through the tip of the grass and sent it to his nose. Gradually, the bonfire in the depths of the bamboo forest began to beat more clearly.

The firelight reflected more than a dozen hideous faces, all of which seemed to have offended the demons of his heart because of martial arts training—although he had fought with them a lot, he had never seen the faces of these people so clearly. Could it be that the cultivation of the Pear Flower Sword also has to pay a price? Or could Jiang Shaoyun specially recruit some lifeless swordsmen who were spurned by the major martial arts families? Perhaps, it should be like this. More than a dozen swordsmen, unsheathed their swords, sat loosely. Shen Yanfei's silver leaf spear stood out as much as a flock of swords in a cluster of sharp swords.

I didn't see any other familiar faces, so I guessed that they must have been divided into several routes, and a small number of people here probably had been under Shen's command all along. The aroma of wine and meat came to the face, and the rough talk and laughter were mixed. Victory is inevitably rewarded. The wine is strong, so the guard must have been relaxed!

Xie Junhe lay in the bushes and thought carefully about how to deal with each of them, just looking for the fastest way to make a clean and effective move. Timing is of the essence.

But suddenly, there was a strange sound of bamboo flute in the air, yes, this musical instrument is different from the brightness of Ye Whistle, with a special softness, drifting like a fairy sound! Jun He had seen Jiang Shaoyun summon disciples with Ye Whistle as the name, but he had never heard such an ethereal voice.

Only Shen Yanfei was calm as usual, and ordered his two subordinates: "The old man has something to call, I will come when I go." As he spoke, he patted the two of them on the shoulder, and walked towards the bamboo flute. The white-clothed holy envoy was all nervous, and his originally hideous face looked even more terrifying at this moment. They took their weapons, put them close to them, and said no more.

Could it be that Jiang Shaoyun is also there? This is a good place to take a look! Xie Junhe immediately secretly accompanied him.

With a slight step, he followed Shen Yanfei through the dark woods and arrived at a highland surrounded by bamboo shadows. Sure enough, there was a tall figure standing tall, white to the ground, but there was no silver bamboo cane. The moon is slightly sprinkled, the breeze is light, the hair is fine, and the sound of the bamboo flute is moving, fluttering like a fairy. A cloud of misty light enveloped him, and a dark spring surged from his feet into a snow-colored stream, glowing with silver. The emptiness in the music seems to contain the whole world of mountains and forests, and it seems that there is nothing to be done in the sky, with some indifference without concern.

Shen Yanfei bowed down and bowed his hands in respect, but the music came to an abrupt end.

"It's boring. A young and familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Xie Junhe was taken aback.

"What's the matter with me?"

"Knowing that you are here, I had to sharpen the flute myself, kill time, and wait for you to turn back by the way. There was an unshakable power hidden in the young voice, and a half-smiling grace spread out in the night. "If you don't use this method, it's hard to see each other. ”

Shen Yanfei shook his head and smiled calmly: "How dare you?"

The voice suddenly became serious: "You have overturned the sky on the north shore, why don't you dare?"

"How can I, Shen Yanfei, be virtuous? Isn't all this thanks to you! It's your people who have done it, and the young people in the shack know it. ”

"In this way, Yan Fei, I can't wait for the day when the hero will turn back...... I can't get you to stop today!" the young man turned, and put his left hand on the hilt of his sword.

Xie Junhe was suddenly shocked and stiffened.

The smiling and intoxicated eyes on the other side were wanton, oozing with a cold light, and there was no such beautiful swordsman in the rivers and lakes, except for the dead Konoha. Xie Junhe has followed him for twelve years, believed in him for twelve years, and even the faintest light cannot mistake him and the sword that is about to be unsheathed in his hand.

"Of course. Shen Yanfei's whole body was gloomy, "You know why I came." You also know that Shen Yanfei died one day after he left the south bank! I once said that you will regret it one day. ”

The young man was still smiling, but he was already with a sword in front of him. "Back then, if I knew the reason, I would have exhausted the power of the Feather Chasing Sword Sect, and I would have to prevent you from going to the Qi family. The light of the sword reflected his slightly pale and thin face. Chu Tao, yes. Although he couldn't understand how Chu Tao came here, who else would join him to stop Shen Yanfei?

"Does Master Chu finally have a day of regret?Heh, I have already told you, although I still respect you, but after so many years of blood and hatred, it will finally be when I want to return these costs!" The silver leaf spear moved slightly in his hand.

"Junhe, what are you waiting for?" Chu Tao ordered sharply. With his sense of hearing at a hundred paces, he should have heard the movement a long time ago.

Xie Junhe had already jumped up and pointed his sword at Shen Yanfei's back.

It's just that under the edge, Shen Yanfei was unmoved. "I knew a few years ago that it would only be a long time before I met the head of Chu. Since this is the case today, Shen is not far behind!" The breeze blew the tip of the silver leaf gun, making a clanging wail.

Chu Tao didn't do it immediately.

Shen Yanfei seemed to have broken through, and said with a smile: "Not to mention that Master Chu doesn't have the confidence to kill me, if I die, what will happen to the consequences, Master Chu should also be clear." ”

Chu Tao said categorically: "I know that if you live, the world will be restless!"

Shen Yanfei became more and more arrogant, and responded hehehe: "Master Chu, to this day, I still respect you for three points." But, today, I'm afraid that you really can't kill me. It makes more sense than to go three miles further north. There's a ruined temple there, and I've got a gift for you. I'm not sure what will happen if I'm late!"

Chu Tao's fists clenched and gurgle. But he didn't make a move.

Xie Junhe has already beckoned with a sword. "Who makes a deal with someone like you, see if I don't chop you!" But the silver leaf spear had already suppressed the sword of the remnant sword in an instant.

"Master Chu, if you recruit the white-clothed holy envoy, there will be no deal to do!" Shen Yanfei said sharply.

"Chu Tao, do you make a deal with this kind of guy? What kind of deal can you make?" Xie Junhe was furious when he saw that he didn't move.