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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine Secluded Remnants (Seeking Red

Under the gradually darkening night, and the biting cold wind blowing wantonly, the entire city of Raozhou is filled with solemn silence. Although the entire city is dotted with thousands of lights, there is still no warmth in this bleak winter.

the existence of intention.

The wind blew slowly, blowing in the empty field, and the vast white mist emerged from the boundless lake and began to spread in Raozhou City. It gradually became thicker and thicker, and a strange aura spread out throughout Raozhou City.

Ye Yinfeng raised his head and looked at the old man in yellow who was standing in front of him. Although the old man gave him a dangerous aura, he still didn't have any fear in his heart. Because although the old man had great cultivation

He is tall, but he doesn't have that awe-inspiring murderous aura, and he doesn't have that compelling blood-sucking aura.

The old man in yellow clothes standing on horseback was Zhang Lanzhi, the leader of the Zhang family. His surprised eyes looked at Nangong Xianchen, who was holding Ye Yinfeng's hand tightly, with an incredible expression on his face.

Because he knew Nangong Xianchen and her identity, but he didn't recognize the young man next to her. It seemed that he saw some evil light in the young man's eyes.

Zhang Lanzhi had doubts in his heart. He didn't know the young man in front of him. In his impression, he didn't seem to have any problems with the young man. Why did the young man look at him with a strange and unkind look?

"It turns out it's Miss Nangong. My brother-in-law made some rude remarks. I apologize to you two." Zhang Lanzhi sat on the horse, clasped his fists and said to them in a sincere tone.

Although he didn't know Ye Yinfeng, seeing him act so intimately with the peerless-looking Nangong Xianchen, the relationship between the two must be extraordinary. He couldn't guess Ye Yinfeng's identity, but these two people acted like this, and this boy must have

He also has an extraordinary family background.

Zhang Lanzhi couldn't help but guess the identity of this young man, and he couldn't help sizing him up. He saw this young man with a handsome and extraordinary face, standing proudly like a pine in a blue shirt, with an air of elegance and elegance.

Temperament arises naturally.

He couldn't help but secretly praise this outstanding young man, and at the same time lamented why such an outstanding young man did not appear in their Zhang family.

"Master Zhang, you are so polite. Nangong and his friends happened to be passing by the gate of your mansion at this time. It is natural for people in your mansion to misunderstand."

Nangong Xianchen raised her head slightly, and her voice was as clear and sweet as an oriole coming out of the valley. She only told the person next to her that the young man beside her was her friend, and did not tell the other person his identity.

It seemed that her tone was generous and decent, with no intention of blaming, but there was an aura of supreme majesty emanating from it. The horse that Zhang Lanzhi sat down opposite them suddenly became uneasy, and its hooves couldn't stop on the bluestone ground.

Trampling on it.

"Miss Nangong, please calm down. I have no intention of offending you." Zhang Lanzhi jumped off the horse and walked towards the two men to apologize to them again.

Being so cunning and cunning, he still couldn't figure out what the other party meant. He also knew the identity of this gorgeous girl, so the Zhang family couldn't offend the other party at the moment.

"Hanzhi, come here and apologize to Miss Nangong." After saying that, he turned his attention to Zhang Hanzhi, who was riding a horse not far behind the two people, and shouted loudly.

"Forget it, the head of the Zhang family must have urgent matters when he goes out this time. Trivial matters are not worth mentioning. It is more important for the head of the Zhang family to do serious business.",

Nangong Xianchen said lightly that she didn't understand why Ye Yinfeng was in such an abnormal mood at this time, but she still guessed that he had a close relationship with the Zhang family, so it was better to send them away as soon as possible.

"In that case, thank you Miss Nangong for your magnanimity. The brothers and I will leave now." After listening to Nangong Xianchen's words, Zhang Lanzhi thought that the other party did not want to disturb him, so he hurriedly got on his horse and greeted Zhang Hanzhi behind him.

Horse galloping.

Ye Yinfeng looked at the back of the old man in black, Zhang Hanzhi, and remained silent for a long time. His clenched fists did not loosen for a long time, and thin beads of sweat seeped out on his forehead.

A terrifying light burst out from his eyes, like two sharp swords, trying to penetrate the dark night and point directly at the vest of the old man in black, Zhang Chaozhi. The murderous intention bursting out of his body could no longer be concealed, as if

Like the tide swept by the mad sky, it spreads out in all directions.

The enemy is right in front of him, but he is powerless to kill him at this moment. A feeling of powerlessness surges in his heart.

Whether it was unwillingness, annoyance, or a sense of defeat due to his lack of strength, all of these suddenly came to his mind.

The beauty next to me was so beautiful, but I thought that holding her hand would give her a peerless beauty. It turned out that all of this was really a dream.

What can I do if I know the identity of my enemy? I can't help but watch the enemy slip away from me, and the enemy has never looked at me.

Youth is like a dream, passing water is like the wind, the dark night is speechless, and the howling cold wind is like crying.

The mottled figure at the lantern grille was stretched very long,

Ye Yinfeng screamed feebly in his heart, his blood-red eyes looking ferociously ahead, and he stepped forward step by step, like a godless zombie.

For whom does the empty heart feel lonely, for whom does the lonely figure persist,

Nangong Xianchen followed closely without saying a word. Although she didn't understand what happened to Ye Yinfeng, it was the other party's fault after all.

She knew very well what the story was about this boy who was three years younger than her. He was supposed to be a sharp sword, but now he buried himself deeply. He should have been aloof and lonely.

, but at this moment he has a humble heart that ordinary people have. Although his handsome face and Anbo's body show an elegant temperament, they can't hide his lonely look.

The screams of the family members are still vivid in my ears, and the empty ghostly voice is still echoing in my ears. The hatred of exterminating the family, the blood of the family members, all this seems to have just happened.

Although he didn't understand why two groups of men in black appeared that night, Zhang Hanzhi, a member of the Zhang family, became his only clue to find the real murderer. He was unwilling to lose this only clue.

Ye Yinfeng's heartache was as painful as a knife, so he couldn't help but speed up his pace, chasing the clear sound of horse hooves on the bluestone avenue as quickly as the wind and a shadow.

"Oops," Nangong Xianchen saw this and secretly said bad. She wanted to stop it but it was too late. Ye Yinfeng was already several feet away when he ran away.

She had no choice but to follow in his footsteps. Although his internal strength was higher than Ye Yinfeng's, her Qinggong steps were not as sophisticated as his seven-star footwork.

After chasing each other, Ye Yinfeng was already several feet ahead of Nangong Xianchen. The two of them ran wildly for nearly half an hour, and the sound of rapid horse hooves had long since disappeared without a trace.

Having lost his target, Ye Yinfeng stopped blankly. He only felt that he was far away from Raozhou City, surrounded by endless mountains and forests.

Even the boundless Poyang Lake was not within his sight. He vaguely remembered chasing the two elders of the Zhang family towards the east of Raozhou City.

Under the dark night, the woods were dense everywhere, and several towering mountain peaks stood vaguely in the front like swords reaching into the sky.

Ye Yinfeng himself didn't know how far he had run. He stood on an ancient official road and looked around. There should be no human beings in the remote mountains and wilderness here.

A figure rushed towards Ye Yinfeng in a moment, and before the figure arrived, the figure rushed towards him with a pleasant fragrance.

No need to guess, he also knew that the person coming was the beauty Nangong Xianchen, she was just a few seconds slower than Ye Yinfeng.

"I'm sorry for worrying my sister again. I really deserve death."

An apology, a sister, all this was enough. A smile like a blooming flower bloomed on the face of the high-flying fairy-like beauty. For some reason, there was always a trace of love in her heart for this boy who was three years younger than her.

Inexplicable concern, he is happy and she is happy, he is worried about her and she is worried.

"It doesn't matter, brother, it's fine. It's just that we are running all the way. I am afraid that this place should be fifty or sixty miles away from Raozhou City. Looking at the endless mountains and ridges around us, we should have reached the Sanqing Mountain here.

The boundary of the land."

Nangong Xianchen elegantly fiddled with the messy skirt of her clothes. Even in the dark night, Ye Yinfeng could still see the fairy-like figure of Lingbo, with flowing green clothes and graceful grace.

Sanqing Mountain? Ye Yinfeng lowered his head and thought deeply,

He thought of the death of his master, the sloppy old Taoist, and did not expect that he would run all the way and end up at Sanqing Mountain by mistake. But what happened to the little fat Taoist priest now? Is he still waiting for him in the inn?

He was hesitating whether to move on or not. Although his master's death was closely related to the Sanqing Temple in Sanqing Mountain, he had no real evidence. If he went there rashly, he might fall into the trap again.

, it’s nothing if something happens to him, it’s just that he will die, but he doesn’t want to implicate the beauty next to him because of his own thing.

"Let's go back to Raozhou City first. I have a friend waiting for me somewhere. Besides, if I don't go back so late, Miss Qingling will be anxious."

Ye Yinfeng decided to go back to Raozhou City first, meet up with the little fat man Li Xiaoyao, and then come to Sanqing Mountain. Everything will be revealed by then. At present, he is not sure at all. He does not understand Sanqing Temple. If he goes here

If you rashly raise an army to investigate, you will definitely not get any good results.

"That's good, that girl Qing Ling must be very anxious."

They turned around and wanted to leave from here, heading straight towards Raozhou City.

Suddenly, an invisible corpse smell came overwhelmingly, accompanied by several ghostly laughter.

"Jie Jie???????, what a loving couple, they still don't forget about me and me in such a barren mountain and wilderness, what a beautiful woman, what a romantic young man."

The sound was as harsh as a nightwing, echoing in the mountains and wild forests. I could only hear its sound but not see its person.

Ye Yinfeng's expression changed greatly when he saw this. He was most familiar with this smell. It was the smell of the ghost-faced man he killed in Yizhuang. It was also the smell that they climbed up after escaping from the underground secret palace.

There is also such a smell in the cave where the cliff enters and there are scattered bonfires.

The man's voice floated erratically, left and right, making it difficult for people to detect the real location of this man's hiding place. It can be said that this man's internal strength must also be good.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost? Just show up if you have the guts." Ye Yinfeng subconsciously protected Nangong Xianchen behind him. After scolding him, he kept looking around.

Except for the branches swaying in the cold wind, nothing suspicious was found in the surroundings. Only the mottled woods ahead were deep and unpredictable.

The person hiding in the dark may be in the dense forest, but this person seems to be deliberately emitting the disgusting smell of corpses, with the purpose of disturbing their minds.

Nangong Xianchen stood behind him, and saw the beauty's beautiful eyes, and the charming light burst out from her eyes. At this time, Nangong Xianchen was like a noble and holy goddess, and her whole body exuded a solemn treasure-like light.

But Ye Yinfeng had no idea about this scene. He looked at the dense forest with vigilance. He was sure that the person who made the sound in the dark must be hiding in the dense forest.

"Boy, if I show up, you and your little beauty will be dead. You have to think carefully, Jiejie??????????" The voice sounded again, still in their ears.

Turning left and right, the sound echoed for a long time.

"Pretending to be a ghost, do the remnants of the Nine Nether Sect only know how to hide their heads and show their tails? I killed a remnant of the Nine Nether Sect a few days ago. I guess the reputation of this demon sect is just in vain."

The other party didn't show up, so Ye Yinfeng had no choice but to use provocation to provoke him out. As soon as he finished speaking,

An unpleasant and heart-stopping corpse stench suddenly rushed towards them, and then a tall and thin figure appeared not far in front of them. The man's eyes, like will-o'-the-wisps, burst out with a frightening light.

I saw the man dressed in black, with a ferocious mask on his face. A fierce aura erupted from the man's body, and the unstoppable murderous aura surged towards Ye Yinfeng and the two of them like a tidal wave.

Feeling such a powerful momentum, Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but frown slightly, but he still circulated the true energy in his body and faced the powerful and suppressed momentum proudly.

This man in black clothes with a grimace was not just a few points more powerful than the one he met in Yizhuang, but perhaps a level higher in martial arts.

But he still chooses to face it proudly. Even if the opponent's momentum is about to crush him, he still chooses to face it. He must not retreat. Behind him is the person he wants to protect.

He has watched his family and his master die one by one, and he does not want such a tragedy to happen to him again.


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