The frost man walked into the valley, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky. The ice aura had been activated, like a shrinking blizzard hovering around him, which was extremely amazing.

"Haha, this amnesia-losing guy is here again!" The man beside him was extremely excited, and was ready to beat his hands. Flashes of flames surged out of his fingertips, which seemed extremely ordinary, but emitted a light that Yang Fanhai dared not look directly at.

"Yang Zhu, be careful!" The man holding the flute hurriedly reminded: "You are fighting with him to make you stimulate him and remind him of what he has forgotten. If you are frustrated, don't hurt him."

The man called Yang Zhu laughed: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility. Besides, being beaten is not a big problem. Feng Lixi is here, as long as he doesn't die, he can heal him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over.

The frost man bowed to him and said, "Please give me advice!"

"I won't mention the advice!" Yang Zhu rubbed her fists and suddenly grinned: "I just want to beat you up."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped it. The seemingly simple blow was rapid and violent, with flames raging, condensed but not dissipated. He held it in his hand like a crystal clear ruby, which made people tremble.

The frost man reacted very quickly, gathering cold ice to block the enemy's palm, but he could not block the fierce force. He only saw the flames burst out and the whole person flew out.

Yang Zhu had no intention of stopping. A red light flashed under her feet, like a strong monkey rushing over. Ice and flames burst out instantly, flooding a large area. In the chaotic energy of heaven and earth, the two were already fighting wildly.

"That guy is here again!" someone said softly. Yang Fanhai was shocked and looked in the sound. He saw a tall and thin man coming over, his face a little pale, but his eyes were full of gleam.

This person... Yang Fanhai was secretly shocked. This person made him feel an extremely dangerous aura, especially the sharp light in his eyes, which made him feel as if he saw a long sword flying with sharp energy, which was very terrifying.

The flute man nodded: "It's been so long, and I don't know when he will be able to recover his memory. Every time I come to challenge Yang Zhu, I always worry about what problems will happen. Zhao Lei, look at it, you have to take action when it's time."

The man called Zhao Lei shook his head: "Don't worry, Yang Zhu is a good person. It's a good thing to fight. There are too few dust and light stones. You need to use other methods to restore your memory. You can only rely on opportunities. No one knows when it can be restored. Maybe by fighting, you can remember something."

While speaking, he glanced at Yang Fanhai, suddenly frowned slightly, shrank his nose, and said in surprise: "It's you!"

"Ah!" Yang Fanhai said in surprise, bowed and asked, "Senior, do you know me?"

"Senior?" Zhao Lei was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled, "You can't call us seniors. If you need it, you should be a peer-to-peer friend. What's your name now?"

"My name is Yang Fanhai!" Yang Fanhai bowed again.

"This name is good!" Zhao Lei nodded: "My name is Zhao Lei, you can call me a name, please be big, you can call me Brother Zhao!"

"My name is Song Zhe!" The man holding the red flute said, "Just call my name directly."

"This... Brother Zhao, Brother Song Zhe!" Yang Fanhai was not pretentious and bowed.

"Brother Yang!" Zhao Lei smiled and said, "Why did you come here?"

"My master asked me to come!" Yang Fanhai hurriedly said, "My master asked me to come to find Nuwa... Brother Zhao, I don't know where Nuwa is, please inform me."

"Nuwa..." Zhao Lei seemed to have thought deeply, and then said for a while: "She is busy with something, and will come out later. Please wait! Stop the fight and sit and take a look!"

As soon as I brushed my hand, the tables and chairs appeared out of thin air in the breeze and were neatly placed on the ground.

"sit!"

Zhao Lei sat down and started cooking tea with fire. The water temperature gradually became hot and soaked for several people. Song Zhe sat down and took a sip. His face was gentle and extremely elegant.

Yang Fanhai also sat down, looked ahead and asked softly, "Is this true?

The fight was extremely fierce, not like a competition at all, but like a life-and-death enemy. However, looking at the two of them, one uses fire and the other uses ice, it seems that they are really incompatible. In his opinion, if this continues, there may be problems.

Zhao Lei didn't care at all, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, there are strong restrictions and formation protection here. At most, the two of them will do some damage and will not achieve any earth-shaking effects."

"I... am worried!" Yang Fanhai reminded softly.

Zhao Lei smiled and didn't care even more: "Anyway, I can't die, Feng... The Nuwa you mentioned is here. With her here, no matter how severe the injury is."

This... Yang Fanhai didn't know what to say. Seeing the extraordinary relationship between the few people, how could he care so much? He turned his head and looked at the place where the battle was in full swing, stared at the breath, and carefully stared at anything they could see when the two of them started.

Things in Zhongnan Mountain are very strange, not just the formation and prohibition, but also the people here. The Ice Man, Yang Zhu, Zhao Lei, and Hong Di Man, each of them exudes a strange feeling, not a breath, but a feeling that is felt intuitively from the heart.

When they looked at it at a glance, they seemed to have nothing but different temperaments, but they felt very terrible. If they really wanted to describe it, they could only say that they had returned to nature.

These four people are not ordinary people, they must have been exposed to the true true nature of Taoist rhyme, which makes them feel like this.

Who are they and why are they here... Yang Fanhai's intuition told him that Master Feng probably knew these people.

It was during the thought that the energy of heaven and earth ahead suddenly subsided, but the battle between the two did not stop, but became another way to confirm it.

The ice man's hands were wrapped around the frost air. There was no ice or snow, but he could feel the amazing cold air. Especially when he was dancing, he swayed layer by layer, just like the frozen flame he saw in the stone house.

Yang Zhu was even more amazing. A ball of flame was dancing in her hand, like ordinary fire, but it turned into a strange way and principles in the burning. Wherever the flames slapped, the frost air that hit was destroyed.

Although the Bing man was very strong, he was still a little worse than Yang Zhu. The two fought in this strange way for a moment, and finally lost to the other party and were slapped to the ground with a palm.

As if he was like a monkey, Yang Zhu laughed and rushed over, knocking the ice man to the ground, and then pressing him tightly. Holding the flames in his hand, he kept burning the other person's body, muttering words.

"You are told not to speak all day long, and you are told to behave coldly!"

"You are told to use 'clean' every time you fight. You like to pretend not to remember, right? Today, you will never forget it if you don't fight.

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Although it had the upper hand, Yang Zhu seemed to have had some discomfort with the Frost man, and was venting her current moment.

The frost man tried his best to break free with the cold air soaring into the sky, but the other party's flames were even more terrifying. Not only did he burn all the cold air, but he also suppressed him so that he could not move.

However, even Yang Fanhai could see that Yang Zhu was just teaching the other party a lesson and did not really use killer moves. She seemed to be resentful and yelling, but she felt a sense of joking and was not serious at all.

Zhao Lei and Song Zhe also watched slowly, as if waiting for the farce to end.

That place was when the ice and fire were mixed. Suddenly, Zhao Lei and Song Zhe both frowned slightly and looked to one side. But a little white light broke through the mist and shot in, and rushed directly to the frost man to stop.

"Dust Stone!" Both of them were stunned.

When Yang Zhu saw clearly that the white light was a small white jade stone, she immediately cursed: "His grandma raises bears!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Frost man was stunned, and then he cursed as if he had remembered something: "Get out!"

The aura of his body suddenly became strong, and the frost was like a knife, which wiped out the surrounding flames. He slapped out with a palm, as if holding a thousand-year-old ice jade in his hand, making a crackling sound.

Yang Zhu also punched out with a punch, dazzling red, as if she was holding a sun star in her hand.

The two of them passed dozens of moves in an instant, and the flames and ice danced, intertwined together, and turned into ice and fire, and the two-colored dragons rose into the sky. Seeing a blizzard roaring and storming, the frosty man held the ice in his hand, finally forced Yang Zhu to bounce her body and retreated for dozens of meters before stopping.

However, the Frost man did not pursue him. He just stared at Yang Zhu for a long time before cursing: "You are such a bastard!"

Although it was a swearing, there was not much blame, which made Yang Fanhai feel a sense of laughter and crying.

"Welcome Brother Meng back!"

A burst of laughter came from the fog. Yang Fanhai was quite familiar with him in his ears, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Zhao Lei and Song Zhe both stood up and looked in the direction of the sound. Yang Fanhai also looked at that place, and soon he saw two figures walking out of the foggy forest.

"Senior Lu Ya!"

Yang Fanhai exclaimed softly, one of them smiled, not Lu Ya Daojun, who was the one who was familiar with his voice. However, it was not Sun Jiuyang who walked in front of him, but a man with an irreconcilable appearance and looked like a porcupine. He was also spitting while walking, extremely... unrestrained.

Yang Fanhai was secretly speculating about who this man was, but he saw that Zhao Lei and Song Zhe did not look at them, but continued to look at them in the depths of the woods.

Soon after, I heard someone say, "Everyone is here!"

Then the clouds and mists were squirming and suddenly retreated in unison, just like a little beast encountered something terrible.

When he saw a figure walking in again, Yang Fanhai was stunned. Although the man was wrapped in a black cloak, he could still recognize who the person was at a glance.
Chapter completed!