Li Xiaoyao's heart was already blooming with joy. At this moment, the sky was high enough for birds to fly, and the sea was deep enough for fish to swim.
His fat body did not affect his light body skills at all. He kept shuttling through the dense forest. The aura of Nanshan Old Demon Master Ziming was no longer behind him. Presumably the other party did not expect that he would use this method. Get rid of the other party's hostage.
The fat Taoist priest secretly scolded the Young Master Ming a few words, and then used the seven-star footwork to run wildly across the wilderness with all his strength. Along the way, he looked around vigilantly from time to time, and found that there was no danger, so he gave up. Tight nerves.
But he was still worried, and deliberately walked around the wilderness in the dark night. After making sure that he was not being followed, he slowly walked in one direction, and then walked on a rugged road. on the winding path.
The winding path he was walking on was the same path that Nangong Xianchen walked while carrying the seriously injured and unconscious Ye Yinfeng. He had already felt the faint remaining breath of Ye Yinfeng. As long as he kept following the remaining breath And you will definitely find Ye Yinfeng.
And far away from behind him, three figures watched all this quietly, and every move of the fat Taoist priest fell in the eyes of these three people.
But the fat Taoist priest was unaware and was walking slowly along the winding and rugged path.
The rugged, winding and narrow path seemed to have no end. Li Xiaoyao walked slowly up alone. He did not use Qinggong to rush up quickly.
The lonely path, the pitch-black night, and the biting cold wind blew the surrounding branches, causing bursts of rustling sounds. At this time, there was only a kind of natural silence, which made Li Xiaoyao's heart relax.
He moved his bloated body and walked forward slowly. His fat face was already covered with dense sweat. He could only walk casually, but without any luck.
The three people behind him followed him from a distance, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. They kept a long distance from him, making it difficult for Li Xiaoyao, who was relaxed and not too alert, to detect them.
Li Xiaoyao walked along the rugged path for more than an hour before reaching the end of the path.
Taking advantage of the vast darkness of the night, looking forward, a faint light penetrated a small forest of small trees and fell in front of Li Xiaoyao's eyes.
A simple thatched house flickered in and out under the weak light, and the mottled shadows of the simple thatched house shone out from the weak light. Through the few small trees, you can have a panoramic view of the simple thatched house. .
Since there is light, there should be someone living in the simple thatched house in front of him, Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but think about it, and at the same time, he was lucky enough to sense Ye Yinfeng's aura.
He found that Ye Yinfeng was emitting a weak breath, and he was in this simple thatched house. The faint and dispensable breath shocked Li Xiaoyao. At this moment, he suddenly understood that Ye Yinfeng might have suffered a lot. He was seriously injured and was in a coma.
Concerned about Ye Yinfeng's safety, Li Xiaoyao's bloated body flashed, and in a few steps he passed through the small woods and came to the simple thatched house.
What came into view was a dilapidated and not very bright lantern hanging high on a wooden pillar in front of the thatched house. The dilapidated lantern was emitting layers of faint light, illuminating the surrounding area. Orange yellow.
A simple fence formed a small courtyard, surrounding the simple thatched house, and a few fallen wooden stakes connected to form a loose fence. Walking through the gate of the so-called fenced yard where there are no wooden stakes,
Then we came to the thatched house.
In front of the thatched house, a lonely and majestic figure sat with a back. To the right of the figure was a small stone table, with a steaming pot of tea placed on the stone table.
He could pour a cup of steaming tea at his fingertips, and the figure did not look back, although Li Xiaoyao deliberately stepped hard, as if he wanted to break the ground.
But the sitting back remained indifferent, and the hair that was casually scattered was blown up by the cold wind, causing it to fly wildly for a while.
Li Xiaoyao stopped and looked at the back. It was just the back of an ordinary person. The civilians wore coarse cloth and did not have a burly back. All of this seemed so ordinary in his eyes. But
When he changed his eyes, he found that the sitting back had a natural and aloof temperament.
That kind of temperament is a natural temperament in martial arts. So far, he has only seen it in one person, and that is his master Wuyouzi. It is a transcendent temperament at the extreme of martial arts, a kind of harmony between nature and man.
Compatible temperament.
The back figure was right in front of him, but for a moment it felt like he was thousands of miles away. The back figure existed so clearly, but in the blink of an eye, the back figure turned into a blurry shadow.
But what makes Li Xiaoyao feel strange is that he feels that the person sitting with his back to him does not seem to have any infuriating fluctuations in his body. It does not feel that the other person is too hidden for detection, nor does it mean that the other person's internal strength has reached a certain level.
The state of returning to nature. Because he feels that based on this person’s temperament, the other person will surpass the state of returning to nature.
He vaguely felt that this person's cultivation level might be completely lost, and his inner strength might also be sealed by some more amazing force. The martial arts natural temperament revealed by this person at this time should be the level of cultivation level in the other person's state of mind.
That state, rather than the cultivation of internal strength.
It was difficult to tell whether the other person was an enemy or a friend, so Li Xiaoyao kept hesitating whether to go forward and say hello to that person, but he was afraid of causing the other person's displeasure.
For a moment, the little fat Taoist priest was anxious and did not dare to step forward. However, the worry about Ye Yinfeng's safety still defeated his hesitant and cramped mood.
He decided to step forward and say hello to the person, and stepped forward. He wanted to walk directly in front of the person.
Unexpectedly, he saw the man wave his hand, as if to stop him from stepping forward. Such an action made his heart tighten, and he couldn't figure out the real meaning of the other person's waved hand to stop him from stepping forward.
The man still didn't look back and poured another cup of tea in his hand. The overflowing tea fragrance floated in the wind and went straight into his nostrils. Suddenly, a refreshing and fragrant aroma filled his sense of smell.
Li Xiaoyao looked intently at the stone table. It turned out that there was only one teacup on the stone table, but at this moment, there was an inexplicable extra one. He stared at the two teacups again with doubtful eyes, and then turned around.
Looking around, I found that there were only two of them at the moment, him and the person who hadn't turned around. So the extra teacup was for him to drink from.
Li Xiaoyao, who was full of doubts, suddenly felt puzzled, but he couldn't make up his mind. During this moment of hesitation, he saw the man pointing at the tea cup, and then pointed at him again. Only then did he confirm that
The extra teacup was actually for him.
Since the other party had no ill intentions, Li Xiaoyao walked towards the stone table unceremoniously. When he walked to the stone table, he realized that there were no extra chairs or stools for him to sit next to the stone table.
Helpless and puzzled, he had no choice but to stand, pick up the tea cup with both hands, and pour the cup of tea into his mouth in one gulp. The tea went into his throat and was as sweet as clear dew, but what remained in his mouth was lingering for a long time.
The aroma is as intoxicating as wine.
At this moment, Li Xiaoyao truly understood that tea can also be intoxicating.
After the tea entered his throat, a warm current flowed straight through his body, nourishing his internal organs like spring water. He felt an inexplicable sense of relief all over his body, as if the shackles in his heart were suddenly disintegrated. After that, he felt tired.
The intention came suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be hanging with a thousand weights, and they slowly looked up.
Li Xiaoyao's bloated body collapsed to the ground, letting out a thunderous snore. He ignored his surroundings and fell asleep without any fear.
The man saw Li Xiaoyao fall to the ground and fell into a deep sleep. He still didn't make any move. He just murmured: "Alas, a seriously injured young man has just arrived, and now a fat Taoist priest who is imprisoned has arrived.
, it seems that this place has not been peaceful again recently, but the little fat Taoist priest wants to sleep in this courtyard for one night. There are no extra beds in this thatched house of a certain family. It's not a good companion.
It’s been one night at a certain house, oh, why did someone come again?”
As soon as the man finished speaking, he did not look at the fat Taoist priest who was lying on the ground and snoring, but slowly turned around.
A pair of ordinary and clear tiger eyes shot out a dazzling light, the man's ordinary face showed a somewhat resolute look, and a pair of coarse cloth could not hide his transcendent and natural temperament. He was Nangong Xianchen carrying the unconscious man on his back.
When Ye Yin woke up, he met the "Sword Saint" Feng Lian Dao.
And Li Xiaoyao also sensed Ye Yinfeng's aura all the way to this place. He thought that all the restrictions were lifted, but he didn't expect that there was still a remaining restriction in his body. Because of the remaining restrictions, Young Master Mingcai did not hesitate.
It took a lot of effort to find him. However, Li Xiaoyao did not expect that all the remaining imprisonments in his body would be removed by a cup of tea from Feng Lian Dao.
Feng Lian Dao's gaze was like a torch, and he looked outside the fence. A pair of eyes as deep as the sea revealed a star-like light that wanted to penetrate the silent night sky.
Outside a row of fences in front of the thatched house, three figures stood side by side.
Those three people were the Nanshan Old Demon and the Jiuyou Sect's two demons who had come all the way to pursue Li Xiaoyao. They were standing outside the fence, and their three pairs of exquisite eyes were looking directly at Feng Lian Daowang, who was standing in front of the thatched house with his hands behind his back.
go.
Nanshan Old Demon Master Ming's eyes narrowed, the sharp light flashed away, and his face showed a half-smile, but no trace of his thoughts could be seen.
However, the two demons Yinyi and Chouji from the Jiuyou Sect also showed solemn gazes. The man standing in front of the thatched house with his hands behind his back and looking at them gave them an inexplicable sense of pressure. Although there was a sense of pressure all over that man's body.
He had a strange temperament, but there was not a single trace of zhenqi fluctuations in the other person's body. They could not figure out the opponent's martial arts skills for a while. He had a seemingly natural temperament, but there was no trace of zhenqi fluctuations in his whole body.
Their eyes swept over Feng Lian Dao, and they saw the fat Taoist priest who fell to the ground and snored like thunder. After taking a look, only the old demon master Ming from Nanshan still had his face unchanged, with a calm and calm expression.
He looked at Feng Lian Dao with a non-smile.
The eyes of the two demons of Jiuyou Sect ignored Feng Lian Dao who was standing with his hands behind his back. Their eyes stayed on the fat Taoist priest who was sleeping soundly for a long time.
As soon as they saw the fat Taoist priest, the two demons of Jiuyou Sect were filled with anger like a volcanic eruption. Their thoughts had already shifted to the fat Taoist priest. The two men burst out with intense momentum, and it was hard to see in their eyes.
He concealed his anger and shot out a ray of light, as if he wanted to capture the fat Taoist priest immediately.
Seeing the behavior of the two demons of the Nine Nether Sect, the old demon master of Nanshan didn't feel that the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a profound smile suddenly appeared on his face. However, he did not make any move, and just watched quietly.
The two demons of Jiuyou Sect did not notice the change in the face of the middle-aged scribe next to them at all. The Feng Lian Dao, which they had long ignored, was now like air, and it was not possible to stop them from stepping forward to capture him.
The two of them looked at each other, and with majestic momentum bursting out from their bodies, they stepped into the fence. The only thing in their eyes was the fat Taoist priest lying on the ground, sleeping soundly.
Just as they raised their feet and broke through the fence, a mutation suddenly broke out.
An extremely fierce aura suddenly came straight in front of them. Feeling the extremely fierce aura, their feet stopped and their bodies couldn't help but stop. A kind of heart palpitations that they had never experienced before poured into their hearts.
in mind.
As soon as they stopped, they saw a bright light in front of them, with the momentum of thunder and thunder, striking the ground three feet in front of their feet.
A bright light suddenly appeared, a burst of flying sand and rocks, and the world seemed to collapse.
After a while, everything returned to silence. They took a closer look. After the bright light struck, a long straight ravine-like line appeared in front of them three feet in front of their feet. The dark scorched earth was emitting bursts of blue smoke.
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If such a sharp blow hit them directly, they would be a dead pair at that moment.
Looking at the straight ravine at their feet, Yinyi and Chouji's faces were ashen, and they couldn't help but breathe cold air. Their horrified eyes could not hide their frightened mood at this moment, and unspeakable astonishment arose in their hearts.
The two of them were speechless for a long time.
"Whoever steps over this line will die.",
Just when these two people were shocked and stunned, a cold and thick voice suddenly sounded, with endless majesty and domineering in the voice, as well as a cold and cold meaning that could repel people thousands of miles away.
The two of them woke up from their shock, looked up, and found that a cold and fierce man named Shen Xiong had appeared next to the ordinary middle-aged man in coarse cloth in front of them.
I saw that man's proud and majestic body, and his resolute and stern face revealed a faint coldness that would keep strangers away. Judging from the stern face of that man, he should be about thirty years old.
The man was also dressed in coarse cloth, and his hair was tied up in a bun with only a red rope. A pair of cold eyes shot out a cold light like a blade, and he was looking coldly at the two demons of Jiuyou Sect.
The man's right hand held up a long knife with ripples of cold light. The knife glowed with cold halo in the vast night, and the blood-devouring killing intent broke through the blade and rushed towards everyone. And his left hand
He was also holding the same long knife at the same time. The knife was deep into the scabbard and was not pulled out.
With two swords in hand, he stood proudly. The man looked like a god of war who had slain all the demons in the world. His tall and handsome body exuded a unique temperament, and his whole body exuded a faint aura of blood. This man must have something in his hands.
The blood of many people. The murderous aura and the faint hint of blood evil meant that the people he killed were definitely not vulgar people.
The man didn't speak much. After issuing the warning, he didn't say anything again. He just stared at the two demons of Jiuyou Sect who were about to step in with his cold eyes. If they broke in again, he would not attack them.
If you show mercy, the knife will hit them directly.