At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, and the sharp horse neigh sounded chaotically. Zhou Fei was startled and pushed open the window a little fèng. She saw the nearby stables blazing into the sky. I don't know who set the fire and let the horses go. The plan was executed perfectly!

Then, the screams of killing suddenly started, and countless black shadows fell from all directions, and suddenly it was like oil into boiling water, blowing the entire valley upside down.

Zhou Fei sincerely wanted to see how sacred this unknown "confidant" was, but she remembered Xie Yun's words "there will be right and wrong in the future", and asked her to leave quickly, so she intuitively felt that this group of confidants was not. If she came to save people, I am afraid that if she continues to watch the fun, the little lives in the stone prison will be in danger.

She immediately slipped out of the kitchen, protected a wrapped medicine bottle, pulled out a long knife with her backhand, and rushed out against the crowd.

It was a chaos outside, people bit people, dogs bit dogs, men in black and the guards in the valley scuffled together. As soon as Zhou Fei rushed out, she ran into several guard posts in the valley, and her wrist tensed. Just as they were about to confront the enemy, those sentries were dazed and saw that she was not wearing black, and they ran past her without even noticing!

Zhou Fei: "..."

Unexpectedly, before she had time to steal the beauty, the sentry who just ran past reacted again, and the leader turned around abruptly, stared at Zhou Fei for a moment, and shouted, "Oh, you're wrong again. what is..."

Why can't some people be stupid from start to finish?

Before the other party's word for "people" was spoken, Zhou Fei had already started to make the first move. She was full, and the long knife in her hand suddenly felt like a snake spitting out letters. In a blink of an eye, with three screams, she had already brought down three of them and rushed straight to the ground. In front of the leader, the leader shouted loudly, his hands glowing with blue light, and he used a pair of ròu palms to pick up her knife.

Who would have thought that Zhou Fei suddenly jumped up, and actually made a false move, jumped over the head of the leader, turned over to a big tree, and lightly leveraged on the canopy. Just as he was about to order someone to pursue him, a sharp blade suddenly sounded behind him, and a few men in black arrived behind him at some point.

Zhou Fei has been fighting with Lianji in the dark and blind Ximo River all the year round, and her ability to see the six directions and listen to all directions has long been perfected.

At this time, Xie Yun in the underground stone prison had been half asleep for a long time, and finally opened his eyes in the uncontrollable screams of killing. He could not see the scene outside, but he could probably imagine the sound. . He stood up against the cold stone wall, his legs were a little soft, but his steps were not in a hurry, he slowly paced to the side of the wall with holes, leaned sideways against the wall, and whispered to the white bones next door: The hairpin can't cover up the beauty of the city, and even eating fast food and reciting Buddha can't hide the ambition. Why do people always think that they can hide from the sky? Huo Liantao is really a hammer."

The bones were silent.

Xie Yun shook his head and smiled, then remembered something again, and finally showed a little worry on his face, and said, "This disaster came earlier than I thought, and that little girl will really catch up with her life, do you think she can escape?"

Just when he was in prison and was still taking care of the people outside, there was a sudden movement in the stone room next door, a string of sand and gravel fell from the top, and the bouncing stones smashed the bones three times. The brain collapsed, smashing the white bone brother who had already returned to his hometown, and his head fell off.

"Ouch." Xie Yun looked at the head that had rolled twice on the ground with great distress, and said to himself, "Sin is a sin, and who is so careless?"

The next moment, a figure rushed in from the narrow fèng gap, and fell in front of Xie Yun with a beacon in two steps. The antidote?"

Xie Yun saw that Zhou Fei, who had left and returned, suddenly changed color. She actually only had a polished sword left in her hand. She didn't know where the scabbard was. Went to smile, showing a bit of sternness for a while: "Didn't I tell you to go? Why did you come back!"

Zhou Fei has been savagely by Li Jinrong since she was a child, so she doesn't care about his gentle "sternness": "Don't talk nonsense, it's a pot of porridge outside.

Xie Yun was so choked by her, but the matter had come to this point, and the nonsense was useless, so he had to take the small bottles that Zhou Fei handed over from the small hole one by one: "Shushu Dan, Chuanchang Powder, Jinshang medicinal powder, this is also a bottle of cranes. Dinghong, what is this? chūn... hess, where did you go, why are you taking everything?"

Zhou Fei asked inexplicably, "chūn what?"

"Wipe the sauce for the chūn cake...don't ask nonsense." Xie Yun said nonsense, and at the same time glanced at her like a toothache, took the next bottle, first smelled it, then he made a "uh" and poured it again. After a little taste, there was a slight rough medicinal smell at first. After a while, the rough medicinal smell suddenly hit the tip of the tongue, and the overwhelming spicy taste passed through his mouth along the tip of the tongue, instantly submerging the throat and rushing towards the limbs and bones.

Xie Yun didn't pay attention, and tears almost came out of her cough.

The spicy smell was like a row of big làng, and it swept through the gentle scattered in his bones. A whip woke him up, and the strength that disappeared for an unknown time slowly returned to his body, Xie Yun struggled. Raising a hand, he said to Zhou Fei in a hoarse voice, "Yes...this is it."

Zhou Fei's eyes lit up: "Is this the ointment for the antidote? How many spoonfuls at a time?"

Xie Yunwen, who was so hot to death, listened to this kind of "children's words without restraint", and almost knelt down for her, and said hurriedly: "Don't do it, just rub a little under the nose and tongue, it will kill you if you eat it with a spoon... What's going on outside now? qíng situation?”

Zhou Fei told him the sudden black-clothed man in a few words, Xie Yun frowned more and more, and said, "No, you go up from there and follow me."

After speaking, he tried to take a breath, and flew directly up the rough rope that was hung from the meal delivery. Although the blood vessels around his body were still a little stagnant, he was not in a semi-paralyzed state. He took off the hairpin from his head, That thing is neither gold nor jade nor wood nor bone, but a rare black iron with a very pointed head, which is very different from the hairpins used by men nowadays. Took off the lock on the top.

Seeing this, Zhou Fei stopped delaying and picked up the white bone head and put it back in its original position.

At this point, the entire valley has turned into a sea of ​​fire.

☆、The city gate is on fire

Xie Yun smashed the porcelain bottle of the antidote. At this time, there was no need to pay attention to the question of whether it was clean or not. He smeared the ointment on the door of each stone prison all the way.

Zhou Fei quickly followed him, breaking the locks on the stone prison doors one by one, while trying not to look directly at the brothers who were licking the prison door in various poses... Some heroes are probably not used to spicy food, and they are still in awe after licking. qíng screamed in pain, it was so lively.

There are ulterior motives in the mountains and plains, and only the two of them managed to fight the fire all the way.

Xie Yun's Qinggong doesn't know where his teacher is from, it's a bit evil, Zhou Fei suspects that he may have a lot of gas in his bones, and it's completely effortless to run, just like a thin piece of paper blown away by the strong wind, she can't chase after it. Going up, I still have to carry a big sword to do physical work, and I can't even breathe evenly for a while.

The most terrible thing is that she could not find Li Sheng after this big circle was cut off.

Zhou Fei couldn't help but feel a little anxious, especially when she thought of the legends that others told her about digging one's heart out.

Li Sheng's little white face with thin skin and tender skin, what if he was caught by the Suzaku Lord and turned into a human skin felt?

One year in the forty-eight villages, a bear with a bad temper came, and almost injured a few brothers who went to the mountains to catch the mountain. He was chased by an elder for a day and a night, and he was beaten to death and dragged back. When Zhou Fei was still very young, she only remembered that the bear's head was slumped to one side, with a gloomy expression on his face, as if he was gnashing his teeth and planning to take revenge for his death in the next life - this was a rare childhood shadow of Zhou Fei's wild monkey.

At this time, she automatically put Li Sheng's head on the bear, and she shuddered at the thought.

Just when she started thinking wildly because of the pressure, Xie Yun in front suddenly stopped.

Zhou Fei: "Why..."

Xie Yun stretched out a finger: "Shh—"

His expression was too serious. Zhou Fei subconsciously held her breath. Gradually, a sound of pipa came out from the hustle and bustle of the valley. At first, there was only a thin line, and then it became clearer and clearer, as if it was ringing in her ears. Yes, all the shouting and murmurs were suppressed.

The sound of the piano was not exciting, but rather mournful, low-pitched and tactful, and even had a sense of intermittentness like a gossamer.

"Crying makeup." Xie Yun whispered.

Zhou Fei asked in surprise, "What?"

Xie Yun said slowly: "A piece of lyrics, it is about a beautiful woman, her beauty is broken before she is old, and the tears and candles are crying under the lamp.

Zhou Fei's head was full of human skin and felt, how could she hear this kind of romance, and immediately interrupted him irritably: "It's all a mess!"

Xie Yun reached out to stop her, and said solemnly: "Back up, the comer is not good."

His voice fell, and a figure suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain in the distance.

Zhou Fei's eyesight was excellent at night, and she could see that he was a man with wide shoulders and narrow waist, holding a pipa in his hands, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were flowing. The sound suddenly paused, the man stood on the violin and glanced down the mountain, but in a flash, he had already fallen to the ground along the long ridge.

Wherever he went, the two groups of men and horses who had been beaten like black eyes retreated one after another, either on guard or in fear.

The way the man walked was very strange, his steps were very small, unbelievably light, but his speed was extremely fast, like flowing clouds and water, and he reached the middle of the valley in a blink of an eye.

He bowed his head slightly, bowed his head, gave a woman's blessing, and then let out a soft sigh—other people's sighs are snorts, but at most he slaps his thigh hard, but his sigh looks like a singing voice, with a lingering voice. After a long while, Zhou Fei subconsciously followed Wei Wei and heaved a sigh of relief, always feeling that he had to sing later.

But fortunately, the man didn't snort, just said: "Unfortunately in the family, all my men have been smashed into the mountain of living and dead, and now they are all these wastes, Mr. Shen is coming, and I don't know if I will be notified in advance. , it is really a loss.”

Xie Yun frowned: "...Mr. Shen?"

Zhou Fei rubbed her eyes, she saw that the man was clearly a tall man, but when she said this, it was clearly a woman.

At this moment, there was a "choking" sound on the mountainside, and the door of a stone prison opened by itself.

Zhou Fei's eyes widened in surprise - isn't the person locked in the innermost stone prison the same senior who likes to talk alarmist?

The middle-aged man who looked like a tuberculosis slowly walked out from the inside. He was a little stooped, with his hands behind his back, and he seemed to lose his spirit.

He looked down at the person holding the qin condescendingly, coughed a few times, and said, "The uninvited guest, what a nuisance, Lord Suzaku, stay safe."

Zhou Fei couldn't help but tiptoe up slightly, wanting to see how many noses and mouths this legendary "big monster" who digs hearts with bare hands.

The lights in the valley are bright, and the "big monster" is not blue-faced and fangs, but rather thin, with a profile of a face reflected in the firelight, with clear eyebrows, a snow-white face, and indistinguishable sexes, except for the thin lips. Layers of rouge, dark red, like a mountain ghost in the deep valley of Qu Zi's "Songs of the Chu".

Lord Suzaku raised his hand and folded his temples, whispering softly, "I'm a lowly person, born to be hard-working, and I have to go to the rivers and lakes to seek a living. I have never had any grievances with Mr. Shen in the past, but I have no enmity recently. What is your order, but please give me an order. Why make such a big move?"

"Mr. Shen" said solemnly, "I do have something to ask for."

Lord Suzaku's fingertips gently plucked the strings of the pipa: "All ears."

Mr. Shen said, "Can you ask Suzaku to cut off the meridians and leave a left hand?"

Zhou Fei: "..."

Is this sick child looking for a beating?

Xie Yun explained to her in a low voice: "Suzaku's name is Mu Xiaoqiao, the master of the living dead mountain. He is unparalleled in the world, and has the ability to fight cattle across the mountain... It is not a metaphor, it is a real mountain. He is left-handed and has a skill in his left hand' Soul Claw', known as invincible, penetrates into the stone body like grasping tofu, his fingertips are poisonous, and he sees blood seal his throat. Three years of good luck...just don't die."

The prisoners in the stone prison, the sentry running through the mountains, and the man in black brought by the mysterious Mr. Shen were all as quiet as jī. Joe speaks.

"Mr. Shen is really difficult." Mu Xiaoqiao was not in a hurry, but said politely, "Oh, it's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. Since this is the case, I can only learn a lesson. Two."

Xie Yun said suddenly, "cover your ears."

It may be that Xie Yun naturally brought his own holy light. During this one night, Zhou Fei had unreasonable trust in him. She responded very quickly and immediately covered her ears according to the words. The movement was fast, and the sound of the pipa still hit her ear.

At that time, Zhou Fei felt that she had a "shattered boulder in her chest" once, and her internal organs were shaken a few times, and she felt dizzy and nauseated.

Others obviously don't have the same luck as her. Lord Suzaku is no match for me. People within a few meters of him are instantly collapsed, and those who are a little further away are also affected. Many people have just lost their tenderness. After dispersing, the hands and feet were still numb, and they were immediately succumbed to seedlings, and there were several people who vomited blood due to internal injuries.

"Mr. Shen" on the mountainside suddenly flew down. When he stood there, he looked like an eggplant hit by frost. He jumped up, but it was like a bird of prey pounced on a rabbit, and he slapped the Lord Suzaku with a palm like a mountain topping the top. overhead.

The corner of Lord Suzaku's mouth was still holding a smile, and his five fingers suddenly claws, and he grabbed Mr. Shen's wrist. The stone on the ground couldn't stand the strength of the two masters, and suddenly broke into a large piece. The Soul Claw suddenly exerted force, and then the Vermillion Bird Lord changed slightly, gave a light "huh", and turned around and floated several meters away, holding something in his hand-he pulled Mr. Shen's palm down to his wrist. !

The palm stretched out unnaturally, but there was not even a drop of blood at the fracture. The middle-aged man who looked like a tuberculosis stood on the spot with a face like water.

Zhou Fei thought she had seen hundreds of exercises, but it was the first time she knew that someone could use a prosthetic limb to hit such a palm. She had never seen such a superbly skilled manipulator. She couldn't take care of the pain in her chest for a while and couldn't take her eyes off her. The two of them passed a hundred or ten moves in an instant. Poisonous snake, Mr. Shen doesn't have as many tricks as him. At first glance, there is some meaning in it to use static braking and force to control tricks, but there is another mystery in the pace... What is the mystery, Zhou Fei did not understand for a while, so she had to first Keep it in mind.