Yang Shu Mei Ying

The hall that was still full of voices just now became silent, everyone looked alertly at Gao Fang, and from time to time there was the sound of the sword sliding out of the scabbard.

Xin Bai and Yuan Kangshou frowned and stared at each other, and the Jinyi youth hurried forward. An empty space was left in the crowd and surrounded several people.

Xinbai looked at the youth of Jinyi, and Shen said, "Song Gongzi may have determined that Mo must be wronged."

It turned out that this Jinyi youth was the only Song Lanyu who survived the Song family. Song Lanyu stared fiercely at Gao Fang, cutting his teeth: "Of course I can be sure, he can be recognized even if he turns into ashes! Brother Chu has also seen him, and I will never make a mistake."

Gao Fang looked at Chu Feiyang with others, and Chu Feiyang nodded slightly. Although his face was calm, Gao Fang knew from that look that the purpose of his trip was completely hopeless.

Song Lanyu's face showed a somewhat distorted smile. After suppressing the vengeance for so long, she suddenly saw the enemy's excessive excitement when he cast a net. His eyes seemed to have seen Gao Fang shattered in front of him, and his voice was a bit unstable: "Reincarnation in heaven, retribution is unpleasant. I have more than 300 innocent souls in the Song family waiting for you!"

Gao Fang took a few steps back and waved his hands again and again: "Wait a minute ..." I glanced at the martial arts masters waiting in a circle around me, smiling, and said, "I'm not malicious, I swear. I just want to come and see the Central Plains Wulin Scenery of the first school. "

Naturally no one believed him, and no one responded to him. Gao Fang carefully moved the steps under his feet, looked around for a week, and continued to laugh: "You don't believe it! Then I said, I'm actually coming to Chu Feiyang for something personal, believe it or not"

Song Lanyu didn't know where to draw a long sword, pointed at Gao Feng, and yelled, "Dare you dare to talk nonsense. Brother Chu and you can have any private affairs."

Xinbai's face was also somber and his hands moved slightly.

Gao Fang didn't pay much attention to them. He had spotted a gap in the crowd surrounded by layers, and quickly moved his body and rushed forward. There was a faint cloud of smoke and a scent of light wherever his figure went, and people within three steps of him had no power to fight back, and they fell down, clearing a way to the hall.

Seeing that it was about to rush out of the siege, a fierce palm wind suddenly came from behind, Gao Fang could feel the heavy pressure. He knew that being printed on the body by this palm, he had to die for half his life, but he still gritted his teeth, and did not dodge or hide. There was a sudden pain in the chest like a mountain, and with the push of his palm, he jumped out of the crowd and disappeared into the mountains and rocks in the courtyard outside the hall.

Xin Bai led someone to chase him out. Chu Feiyang walked to those who fell to the ground and looked at them. Fortunately, they were just fascinated and had no worries about their lives. Song Lanyu clumsily tried to chase out the long sword, but was caught by Chu Feiyang. Song Lanyu looked at him with red eyes. Chu Feiyang patted his shoulder and said softly: "You have no martial arts, it is futile to chase it out, but you may suffer it. You and Mei are waiting here, look after these people, Master Yuan Meng and Master are here, It will be fair for you. "After speaking, he also swept out of the hall door and disappeared into the sunlight outside.

Gao Fang forsaw the sweetness in his throat, suppressed his unstable breathing, and waited until the messy voices outside disappeared before he dared to cough twice and spit out blood. He covered his chest and turned out of the huge rock behind his hiding room. He looked around and chose a direction to go forward.

The scenery in front of me was getting more and more blurred, and the footsteps that could not be lifted began to flutter a little, and the sounds around them spread to the ears, like a thick layer of cotton, soft and erratic. Gao Fang stopped and shook his head. The power of this palm is greater than he thought. Even if he has taken the pill that protects the heart and veins, he can still feel the vitality in the body is flowing fast.

The sky turned round and round, and the eyes were dark and bright, and then the ground was getting closer and closer, until the face stuck to the cold land.

Before losing consciousness, Gao Fang saw a pair of white boots stopped in front of her, and then she was completely ignorant of personnel.

The cave is out of the sun all day, wet everywhere, and mosquitoes breed. Jun Shuying sat quietly cross-legged on a slightly dry stone, and was locked by a huge black chain on his hands and feet. It was the thing that had locked countless martial arts masters, the chain body was black and shiny, exuding Yinyin cold.

Because he couldn't see the sun, Jun Shuying couldn't know that he had been locked up for a few days. Counting three meals a day, it is almost a month. Fortunately, he has not responded as strongly as he did a month ago. He is no longer dizzy or nauseated, and does not often feel vomiting. If the internal force is still not stable, Jun Shuying would doubt that the **** thing in his body is gone, and he has returned to normal.

The environment here makes Jun Shuying going crazy, there are chaotic scratches everywhere on the cave wall, revealing a desperate arrangement, printed with dry blood, conveying a strong fear.

Jun Shuying thought that the blue wolf wouldn't keep him for a long time, but he couldn't tell the reason, but he felt that way. But for so long, no living person could see the ghostly deaf-mute old man who came to deliver the meal. The blue wolf seemed to have forgotten him, or he had planned to keep him in this dark place forever! Jun Shuying dare not think.

He had also hoped that Gao Fang would not have heard of Gao Fang for so long. Originally, with a little hope, his heart sank slowly to the abyss, which he could not see, and it was cold and cold.

Jun Shuying dare not think about the future. I dare not think about what to do after six months. I dare not think what would happen to him if Blue Wolf kept him locked up here. Will his hopeless mark be added to the cave wall! Mixed with other messy signs until the next unlucky ghost trapped here saw them. Even then, no one knew which one was him.

The more you think about it, the closer you are to the brink of collapse. Jun Shuying compelled himself to calm down, to adjust his internal breath every moment, feel the pitiful little internal force running in his body, to get a little comfort from it.

It's awkward-there's a sound of water outside. He knew it was the old man who delivered the meal, and it was not good for him to slowly and deeply panic in the face of a living but dead person. Jun Shuying simply didn't open his eyes to see him, anyway, he would disappear after delivery.

This time, however, not as he expected, a clear voice with a deep irony sounded in this dim cave: "Jun Zuo Shi, don't come here."