Ji Yunshen shook his head again and withdrew his hand.

Zhou Fei was inexplicable.

Xie Yun suddenly said next to him: "Unless the person you are fighting against is far inferior to you, you won't be able to change this move. Either you lose your weapon, or you are injured."

Zhou Fei: "..."

How could he even see it?

"Master Ji, how long does the 'half hour meeting' in your mouth take?" Xie Yun bluntly passed over Zhou Fei and said to Ji Yun, "A stick of incense? A cup of tea? Or an hour? If it really is an hour, I Now go out and buy a few coffins for everyone, and it will probably be cheaper."

This matter is left to fate, and Ji Yunchen can't say why.

Xie Yun turned to Zhou Fei again, feeling that if he continued to persuade him, he was too chatty. Zhou Fei's little girl's patience is only about two sheets of paper thick. She might have already formed a ball in her heart and kicked him away with one kick. Two miles away.

Soft words and reasoning will definitely not work, not to mention hard attitudes - then I'm afraid it's not flying in her heart.

Xie Yun thought of his words in a blink of an eye, he looked at Zhou Fei very worriedly, and said, "And Miss Wu, you must not stay here, I will find a way to send her away, but she is not willing now. , you come and tell her."

Zhou Fei was prepared to let him shut up and stay, but Xie Yun didn't give her any room to play at all. She was choked for a while, and looked at Xie Yun, and then at Wu Chuchu.

Wu Chuchu is so smart, especially good at "hearing the sound of the strings and knowing the meaning of elegance", and he understands what Xie Yun is thinking when he hears it. Seeing Zhou Fei looking over, she shrank to the corner, leaned against the dirt wall in the secret passage and squatted down with her knees in her arms. She closed her mouth, but her eyes were very clear - I'll follow you, others can't believe it.

Xie Yunfang softened his voice and said: "Miss Wu, what kind of Mu Xiaoqiao is, you have seen it with your own eyes, even if the Qinglong master is not stronger than Mu Xiaoqiao, he will never be weaker. And this manpower crushes a lot of bad embryos. , ranked the first of the four major demons, which means that he has countless means that you can't even think of in addition to martial arts. Once he finds it along the secret path, no one here can stop him and fall into the hands of the Azure Dragon Lord. What will happen, I won't scare you, you think for yourself."

Zhou Fei first started to nod, and the more she listened, the more wrong she became, suspecting that Xie Yun was referring to Sang and scolding Huai.

Xie Yun added: "I think the most difficult thing for a person is not necessarily a person who has the ability to go through the sky and the earth. He first needs to know the priorities, when to move forward, when to take death as home, when to be cautious, and when to avoid the edge for a while. , I have to know everything in my heart. When you are brave, you are gentle, and when you retreat, you are crazy. I don’t know which gentleman’s reason is out of place?”

Zhou Fei: "..."

The surname Xie is referring to Sang and scolding Huai!

But she had already heard Xie Yun's words, and it was too late to dig it out of her ears.

Zhou Fei admitted that what he said was right, she had personally experienced Master Qinglong's skills, and every time she fell into such a situation, although Zhou Fei would not back down, she would sometimes say, "If you let me go home and practice for a few more years, you guys It doesn't matter" delusions come.

The difference between her and the Qinglong Lord is almost as big as the gap between her and Wu Chuchu, but...

Ji Yunshen didn't change his face and pressed a silver needle like a cow's hair towards his Tanzhong Daxué, and said with a bit of strength, "Young Master Xie has an old-fashioned eye, and he can see that he has mastered a lot of weapons, but Have you ever specialized in swordsmanship?"

"Ashamed," Xie Yun said half-sourly, "There is only one thing the juniors specialize in, and that is how to escape."

Ji Yunshen didn't care about him, he took a deep breath, his eyebrows were trembling slightly, he didn't know how long it took before he let out that breath, and said angrily, "Young Master Xie, a single blade is a knife, a double blade. For the sword, the knife... is the 'courage of a hundred soldiers', because the side with the blade is always ahead.

"Not bad," Xie Yun said coldly, "as long as you don't wipe your neck."

Ji Yunshen ignored it and said, "Without this bit of vigor, no matter whether you are breaking the snow or breaking the water, you will become an iron idiot, and I am a lesson from the past. The situation, now when the person who kills is close at hand, she is ready to kill, at this time you bī she retreats, she will remember the powerlessness and cowardice at this time in her whole life, then even if she can live to seven or eighty years, her achievements in swordsmanship , I am afraid it will stop there.”

Zhou Fei suddenly took the saber in her hand, made a decision after a little thought, interrupted Xie Yun and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, I won't let you die."

When Xie Yun heard this, he was not relieved at all. Instead, he gave her a fixed look and said, "If I were just afraid of death, I would have been far away from you."

When he didn't laugh, his face was slightly haggard, and his speech was still calm and restrained, and he couldn't hear much anger, but the light in his eyes seemed to be swallowed by a disappointment that covered the sky and slowly dimmed. When Zhou Fei met his gaze, she felt that she had said the wrong thing, and opened her mouth, not knowing where to coax her.

Xie Yun lowered his head slightly, moved the corner of his mouth, showing a bitter smile, and said, "I am your confidant, and you are afraid of death."

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Zhou Fei, walked to a corner and sat down, and said indifferently, "Ji Daxia's 'Soul Search Needle' is dangerous, I'll take care of it for you."

Xie Yun is like a person who has no temper, and is easy to talk and bully. This will suddenly cool down, and Zhou Fei is a little helpless. She has never learned to admit mistakes since she was a child, and hesitated for a while, not knowing where to start. Just as she hesitated, the sound of the gong that had been ringing for a long time suddenly became denser.

Ji Yun was shocked, and the small needle in his hand was almost tilted down, and Xie Yun, who had been prepared, grabbed his wrist.

The sound of the gong seemed to be farther away than before, and as soon as the lingering sound dissipated, the faint sound of soldiers fighting came over.

Either the Qinglong Lord touched the secret passage, or the flower shopkeeper had an encounter with them!

In the closed ear room, everyone's hearts were lifted. Suddenly, a loud laughter spread throughout the secret passages at the foot of Hengshan. The voice was filled with internal energy. Although it was far away, it was heard word by word. Really.

"Zheng Luosheng, do you believe in retribution?"

The person who spoke was the flower shopkeeper, and "Zheng Luosheng" should be the name of the Azure Dragon Lord.

The sound of the gong and the human voice were noisy, and everyone listened attentively and desperately. After it rang for an unknown time, the gong was suddenly hit hard by someone, as if it had stepped on the heart, and it went back and forth with a loud vibrato. , there is no movement.

This is definitely not a good sign. The shopkeeper Hua had just encountered the Azure Dragon Lord, and he spoke at the first time to sound a warning. If the Azure Dragon Lord was really trapped, he should have made another sound.

Zhou Fei hung it in her throat in one breath, wishing she could stick her ear against the earth wall of the secret passage, and listened and listened unwillingly, but there was only darkness and silence all around.

Yin Pei sneered and said, "That fat man didn't run by himself, and he really tried to lure away the Azure Dragon Lord. Tsk, luck is not good, it seems that he has already failed."

Zhou Fei squeezed the hilt of her sword tightly.

Ji Yun said in a hoarse voice, "Come again, don't be distracted."

At this point, Zhou Fei had no choice, even Xie Yun shut up.

Zhou Fei calmed herself, returned to Ji Yunshen's ground, and took a deep breath: "Come again."

But I don't know if it was because she was affected by the sound of the gong just now, Zhou Fei felt that she was exceptionally out of shape, her snowbreaker seemed to have encountered some kind of barrier, and she felt that she was full of flaws. Ji Yunshen often even Without a second move, she was already defeated.

In fact, if Ji Yunshen's martial arts hadn't been abandoned, Zhou Fei wouldn't have the power to fight back in his hands.

Her kung fu is complex and not jīng - given her age, it is really difficult to jīng anything, but Zhou Fei has always been quite quick-witted, and when he starts with others, he can often be unexpected. Lu, the next finger is not sure, and she will roll eighteen on the spot, using the small skills of an assassin, especially after learning the mayfly formation from the old Taoist priest, her ever-changing style is even more powerful, even if it is really against the Azure Dragon Lord A few laps are also no problem.

But the key point is that at this time, she and Ji Yunchen are not real swordsmen.

"Wen Dou", in the eyes of outsiders, can be described as peaceful and boring, basically can't understand what they are gesturing, but the requirements for swordsmanship and swordsmanship are higher. Because in martial arts, agility, strength, internal and external skills, and even mentality will all have an impact, but now Ji Yun is sitting on the ground, Zhou Fei can't jump up and down around him, the mayfly formation can't be used first, and the water will be entangled when facing him. Knives, those messy little tricks will be laughable and generous. Zhou Fei will not be shameful and tremble with such cleverness.

Ji Yunchen is the master of the Northern Sabre. Although his martial arts have been abolished, he is startling every step of the way, and he can easily lead people into his invisible blade. Zhou Fei thought that he was the Snowbreaker. Kung fu is not at home. Based on her recent understanding of mountains, wind and broken characters, it is always no problem to walk ten or twenty moves under him.

She always felt that the snowbreaker that she had already stepped into the threshold was almost vulnerable to Ji Yunchen.

Zhou Fei had never felt such a great sense of frustration before, which made her more and more anxious. All the big words that she had just sprayed out flew back and fell heavily on her. The more impatient she felt, the more she felt this Broken Sword didn’t listen to his commands—especially after the gong sounded regularly again.

Is the flower shopkeeper dead?

How long will it take for the Azure Dragon Lord and the others to find this place?

How long does she have?

Zhou Fei looked around and found that apart from herself, there was basically no second living creature with the ability to do it. The cold sweat on her back instantly came down.

Before that, Zhou Fei had never doubted the knife in her hand, but suddenly, a thought broke into her heart, she thought, "Am I really not suitable for a snow breaking knife?"

As soon as this thought came up, it was like the roughness swept away by the chūn wind, but in a flash, it became overwhelming and lush, instantly occupying the empty space in her mind.

Ji Yunchen immediately felt her abnormality and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

His voice fell, and the gong of the Qinglong master's path detection sounded just now, and the sound was much closer than before, as if it was less than a few meters away from here.

Zhou Fei was shocked.

Wu Chuchu was still sitting in the corner with his knees wrapped around him, Xie Yun stared down at the row of silver needles left in Ji Yunchen's small cloth bag, wondering what he was thinking.

"That's right," Zhou Fei thought, "the two of them stayed because of my words. Even if I'm useless, I have to try my best, otherwise it will hurt them, and I won't know it in my next life."

Zhou Fei's dazedness only survived for a moment, and she was thrown as a broken jar. She thought to herself: "No, no, no, no matter how much you practice, anyway, you will die."

She stepped on the panic and anxiety that had just arisen in her heart, ignoring Ji Yunchen in front of her and the beckoning gong behind her, leaning on the sword in place, closing her eyes and thinking for a moment, all the tricks just now turned into The real sharp edge roared away from Zhou Fei's mind, and then the tricks gradually faded away, and there were only two sharp blades left in her heart——

Zhou Fei opened her eyes abruptly, using the sword as a knife, she raised it vacantly and pointed at Ji Yunchen.

Ji Yun's eyes flashed, this time, he actually took the lead in front of Zhou Fei's junior. The sinister ultimate move used his pale, cracked fingers as support, and turned into a vicious aura towards Zhou Fei. Fei still used the word "Wind" as a relative—she had already used this kind of test before. The "Wind" style was known for being fast and treacherous, and it was subtly similar to Bei Dao, but in front of Ji Yunshen, her experience was too limited. , in the blink of an eye, Ji Yunchen found the flaw.

Ji Yunshen frowned slightly, intuition that Zhou Fei is not such a aptitude. Seeing her "poor skills", but he did not repeat the same skills, he pressed his wrist, and lifted the "knife tip" lightly, pointing to another place in Zhou Fei. Flaws, bī her tricks are not old and then withdraw from the chaos.

At that moment, Zhou Fei's shoulders suddenly sank, and the knife seemed to be blocked in vain, but the whole person adjusted her posture subtly.

Ji Yunshen was taken aback, the invisible blade seemed to have been scattered by Zhou Fei.

At this time, the sound of the gong was getting louder and louder, almost deafening, and those people seemed to have found the narrow passage to the entrance of the ear chamber!

Wu Chuchu subconsciously pressed her back against the wall. If she had hair, she would have exploded. The gong knocker seemed a little uncertain, the rhythm of the gong sound changed slightly, and then knocked several times in succession to test the way forward, as if to determine whether the narrow road blocked by Xie Yun and the others with stones was unobstructed.

Ji Yunchen and Zhou Fei seemed to be completely unaffected. When you came to me, she took seven or eight moves. Zhou Fei's stagnant sword suddenly flowed. The snowbreaker was put on.

The gong outside the secret road rang for a while, and then went further away, as if the fake dead end had deceived the gong knocker.

Wu Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, his heart almost broke, and wiped the cold sweat from his palms on his legs.

However, just before she landed in one breath, a loud noise suddenly came from the secret passage behind the ear room, and the stones Xie Yun had piled up there in an instant fell apart. Wu Chuchu couldn't hold back any longer, and screamed out.

☆、Chapter 60

If anyone can go out and take a look at this moment, they will know that the sky is bright.

In the secret passage, everyone was nervous, anxious, or immersed, and their minds were tense like a bow, but no one noticed the light rushing past.

The moment the fake stone wall was shattered, Zhou Fei did not come out of the almost mysterious state just now. For her, all the sounds and movements around her became clear. The knife in her hand, Ji Yunchen in front of her, and Ji Yunchen behind her. There seemed to be an invisible thin thread threaded between the blasted gongs. Zhou Fei didn't have to think too much about it.

Before the top stone fell to the ground, she had already turned her body and rushed up from the broken stone.

Xie Yun's saber may have come from Zhao Mingchen. As the only valuable item on this poor man's body, the saber used for decoration is not only a jeweled scabbard. There was a dim streamer flashing in the side blood tank, which could almost break the hair.

The passage at the entrance of the ear room only allowed one person to pass through, and the person who walked ahead and pushed aside the pile of stones was a back pad.

The sword cut into the bone, like a thin blade cutting into wax, without any stagnation. Zhou Fei turned around and pulled the corpse in front of her, just stuck in the narrow aisle, and it also became her human shield.

The torches flickered in the narrow secret passage, and the figures trembled.

Zhou Fei looked forward by the enemy's light, and the tip of the sword gently wiped the old wall twice, and said, "Wait for you one night."

The gong knocker in white looked at her across the corpse. For a while, he couldn't figure out whether he was more ghostly, or the sudden girl in front of him was more terrifying.