The mountain wind blows, the bonfire sways, and the chill quietly comes. A waning moon hangs on the hills, and the pale moonlight shines on the forests.

Yi Wufeng looked deep in the night, frowned slightly. Why did Hu Qingpeng disappear? Could it be that an accident happened while he was hunting? However, according to common sense, the poisonous insects and beasts in the mountains could not threaten his safety. Unless... a strong feeling of uneasiness came, he stood up suddenly and shouted coldly: "Who is the ghosts and monsters? Get out!"

A low sneer sounded, and three figures suddenly appeared in the dark night, slowly approaching her in a triangular siege. The person in charge was Yuwen Zheng!

Yi Wufeng's heart sank. The other party actually appeared when Hu Qingpeng went out and was not back. Is it just a coincidence? If the other party had already planned and adopted the strategy of splitting and attacking him, he would probably not let Hu Qingpeng go. He was anxious inside, but he was not panicked on the surface, and said proudly: "Yuwen Zheng, what trick do you want to play, the clown, want to provoke trouble again and again. Could it be that he was instructed by Ning Wufan to start a war with my God Cult?"

Yuwen Zheng laughed and said, "Elder Yi, no, it should be Miss Yi Wufeng. She chased her from Hunan to Sichuan and Guizhou, and was infatuated thousands of miles away, just to have a love for the beauty. Tonight, the moon is light and the wind is light, just for you and me to talk about the wind, flowers, snow and moon. Why bother talking about those vulgar things that are so bad that they keep people from thousands of miles away?" He believed in his absolute advantage, with a frivolous expression, and looked at this cold beauty proudly. The more he looked at her, the more he loved her, and he wanted to throw her down immediately and hit the yellow dragon.

Yi Wufeng frowned and said disgustedly: "Yuwen Zheng, don't pretend to behave in front of me, and be elegant! Have you ever heard the saying "Toad wants to eat swan meat"? I look down on you the most passionate and slutty man like you!"

Yuwen Zheng was ridiculed by her, and his face turned red and blue, and he smiled grimly: "Okay, that's right! So what if I'm a toad? I'll definitely eat you swan today!"

Yi Wufeng said disdainfully: "It's ridiculous that his defeated generals dare to speak wildly!"

Yuwen Zheng said: "I am not your opponent when fighting alone, but today I don't believe I can't deal with you! Look at your thin skin and tender flesh, I can't help but drool!"

Yi Wufeng's face turned slightly red and she shouted, "Shameless people, dogs can't spit out ivory!" She suddenly opened her mouth and let out a clear roar, shaking the whole field.

Yu Wen Zheng wrapped his arms around his chest and sneered, "Are you summoning a boy named Hu to help him? Hehe, the leader of the sect, Li Meixian Sect, personally, is taking action against him. It is estimated that they are moving in the clouds and rain, and they are about to die. Even if they hear your whistle to ask for help, the boy is still unable to break free from the soul-absorbing of Master Li, and he will die sooner or later. So, just surrender, otherwise I will scratch your face and I will not be willing to give up!"

"What?!" Yi Wufeng's whole body shook violently, and her flower appearance suddenly changed. "Li Meixian is here too!" Li Meixian is the leader of the four major sects of Baiyun Sect. She is famous in the world. I wonder how many heroes died under her pomegranate skirt. Can Hu Qingpeng resist her charm when he meets this witch who specializes in bewitching men? If it is true as Yu Wen Zheng said, Hu Qingpeng is controlled by lust, wouldn't it become a tool for the witch to play with? When she thought that Hu Qingpeng might be flirting with other women, her heart was cut and her silver teeth were almost broken, and she shouted: "Get out of the way!" The slender finger waved, and several sharp finger winds shot towards Yu Wen Zheng's face, and then he was beaten up, but rushed towards Nie Buren.

Nie Buren had already prevented it. His body movements were floating, and countless hidden weapons shot out in the flash, blocking the space around Yi Wufeng, and said with a faint smile: "Please give me a taste of my 'flower rain'!"

Yi Wufeng's body rotated rapidly, pulled out the jade flute, and knocked away the hidden weapon he shot. Suddenly, a very strong cold wind was pressing down like a mountain, and the knife energy of an ice needle stinged the skin. He knew that the sword slave took advantage of the opportunity to kill him and was about to retreat to the back, a feminine palm wind had already hit the back of the heart! In a blink of an eye, she fell into the desperate situation of the three-person attack. Yi Wufeng rushed into the sword slave's middle door in desperation, cleverly borrowed his body to block the hidden weapon, blocked the sword knife, and at the same time, she held the steel knife with her backhand, and kicked the sword slave's left knee joint with a kick.

Dao Nu knelt down in pain after severe pain, and the steel knife was reclaimed, and she cut her lower abdomen at an extremely fast speed. Yi Wufeng's body retreated quickly, but she felt like the burning of the Dantian, and couldn't help but open the mouth slightly, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Yuwen Zheng, Dao Nu's skill was only half inferior to her. She resisted the killing moves of both sides at the same time. Under the impact of internal forces between the two sides, she suffered a lot of damage.

Seeing this, Yuwen Zheng was overjoyed and felt as if he had a reassurance. He shouted: "Fight closely with her and quickly consume her skills!" He stepped forward while bullying her, and took the opponent's back with both palms. His purpose was to capture Yi Wufeng alive, not take his life. There is such a great opportunity now, of course we must firmly grasp it.

Nie Buren smiled strangely and said, "I understand the young master's intention!" He coughed and floated closer to the air, and a black iron plate appeared in his hand, which smashed heavily into Yi Wufeng's face.

At the same time, a sword flashed and chased her downward plate tightly.

Yi Wufeng was attacked from three sides, but she didn't know her lover's life and death. A trace of despair flashed through her heart - could I not escape the disaster tonight? She had a personality that would rather die than be humiliated. She suddenly turned around and jumped high. The jade flute was like a sword, and she tried her best to stab Yuwen Zheng's eyebrows. She ignored the iron card that Nie Buren smashed, and wanted to die with the enemy leader!

Yuwen Zheng touched her firm and cold eyes, and his whole body trembled. He did not dare to fight with the enemy who was determined to die. He exerted his strength and flew back desperately. His palms raised, and the cold palm wind hit Yi Wufeng's chest, trying to stop her pursuit. Yi Wufeng's jade flute swept through the surging palm force, but it was too late to return to defend the enemy behind him. Seeing that she was about to be hit by an iron card, suddenly a harsh roar fell from the sky, and a flash of lightning, as if it was lightning, and he was able to cut the iron card and sparks were splashed everywhere.

Nie Buren was caught off guard and was shocked to retreat. His tiger's mouth cracked open. He looked at the swordsman from the divine weapon and shouted in surprise: "Why are you?!"

Clothing Feng was in surprise, holding Hu Qingpeng's palm who rushed back in time, and chuckled, "You are here!"

Hu Qingpeng's eyes were so sharp. After a glance, he saw the blood on Yi Wufeng's lips. He felt distressed and angry. He raised his hand and gently wiped away the bright red blood. He glanced around his eyes and said coldly: "You are so arrogant and all deserve to die! I want you to come and go tonight!"

Yuwen Zheng pointed at him in disbelief and said, "You, how could you be unscathed! Haven't you met Master Li?"

Hu Qingpeng frowned and said, "Who is the 'Sect Master Li'?"

Yi Wufeng was a heroic female who was used to the wind and waves. She quickly calmed down from the surprise and whispered: "He refers to Li Meixian, one of the four major sect leaders of Baiyun Sect. It is said that she went to deal with you in person. Have you seen a particularly charming and unrestrained woman just now?"

Hu Qingpeng said in a lost voice: "Li Meixian!! It turns out to be her!" He suddenly realized that the beauty she saw in the pool just now must be the embodiment of Li Meixian! She tried to use her beauty to tempt him, making him become a toy that loses himself without realizing it. Her intentions were vicious and her methods were brilliant. If he had not practiced the Buddhist mental method and his mind was as firm as a Vajra, how could he get rid of the beautiful formation? Even a gangster like Zeng Zhixiong was tragically plotted by the witch. It was a lucky chance that he could escape without any harm! As soon as he thought of this, a cold sweat broke out in his vest.

Seeing his expression so strange, Yi Wufeng guessed that he had probably met Li Meixian, but was lucky enough to escape the trap set by the enemy. Now his strength is obviously weak. If Li Meixian arrives here again, both of them will be in danger. She pulled Hu Qingpeng's sleeve and made a quick decision: "Go away quickly, don't give them a chance to surround them!"

Hu Qingpeng ran out as soon as he clicked, followed the phoenix. But he saw the long sword like a rainbow, and the jade flute shone unstoppable. How dare Yuwen Zheng block the enemy's sharpness? He was so scared that he did not escape from three feet. He pretended to shout: "Hu Qingpeng, you coward, you are a man, don't run away!" Nie Buren also shouted tacitly: "Stop!" Only 50% of his 100% light skills were used, and the further he chased the distance.

Hu Qingpeng, Yi Wufeng, barely ran to the edge of the forest, suddenly a figure in front of her was filled with tears. Li Meixian and Jinyuelian jumped out in the air and blocked the way. Li Meixian laughed and said, "Young Master Hu, where are you going? Let's be intimate!" With a wave of her sleeve, two golden ribbons that were as sensitive as snakes slid out, rolling towards Hu Qingpeng's right arm and feet. She hurriedly put on her clothes and rushed to intercept the target, just in time. With the lesson of her failure last time, she no longer dared to underestimate this young man, and used the unique skill of "Hundred-Binding Dragon" to capture him in one fell swoop.

Yi Wufeng shouted, "Don't get entangled with her!" He used a killer move with his left palm and right flute, attacking Jin Yuelian.

Hu Qingpeng understood the meaning of her words. Once she fell into a tough battle, if Yu Wen Zheng and others joined the battle group, they would definitely die. A sword-making motto flashed through her mind, "Look for your own heart, your magical powers are natural, and the sword moves with your heart." Her state of mind was empty and clear. I recalled the little bits when Ouyang Jue taught the sword technique that day, and smiled slightly, the long sword trembled, gently cutting through the void, stabbing Li Meixian's eyebrows.

The sword fell into Li Meixian's eyes, but it shocked her. With her martial arts knowledge, she naturally saw that this move was intended to be the sword first, breaking through the limitations of space. It seemed slow and fast, and was a rare sword technique in the world. If I was not careful, I would hate the sword under the sword! How many secrets did Hu Qingpeng have, beyond his imagination? His figure flashed rapidly, and then he fell to the ground, but he felt a cold sword energy rubbing past his cheeks and cut off several strands of black hair.

Hu Qingpeng did not stop, and flew over her head like a big roll. He sank into the forest with Yi Wufeng.

Li Meixian was angry and hated. She was in vain to be the leader of the four major sects of Baiyun Sect, but was forced to retreat by a sword by an abandoned disciple of Hengshan Sect. If the other three sects were known, wouldn’t it make people laugh? Her original carefully arranged plans and perfect layouts end up failing because of Hu Qingpeng’s unexpected performance. Could it be that he was the nemesis arranged by God for himself? Since he met Hu Qingpeng, everything was not going well, which was really a bit inexplicable.

Yuwen Zheng couldn't see the power of the sword, and said strangely: "Sister Xian, why did you let him go so easily? Do you play a long line to catch a big fish?"

Li Meixian was so angry that she stood up and cursed with her eyebrows regardless of her image: "Catch you big-headed ghost! Don't talk nonsense, chase me!" The lotus feet stomped and jumped onto the treetops. When everyone saw that she was in a bad mood, they shut up and followed her and chased her wildly.

After entering the forest, Yi Wufeng suffered an internal injury. Another bloody rain spurted out in the air and fell to the ground. Hu Qingpeng was shocked, fucked her back and hugged her waist, and asked anxiously: "Sister Feng, are you seriously injured? Have you taken the medicine?"

Yi Wufeng whispered: "Don't worry about me for now, they are about to chase after me!"

Hu Qingpeng said, "Yes!" He bent down and raised her back, walked like flying, and rushed straight into the deep forest. Because he had the ability to practice the heavenly eye, he was almost unaffected to run in the dark, and he had a great advantage over the other party. At first, he could hear the whistling sound of the pursuers behind him, but after a cup of tea, the annoying sound had completely disappeared. Occasionally, he bumped into the poisonous snake beast traveling late at night, and Hu Qingpeng always used his body skills to sweep by without entangling them at all. The breath of Feng Rulan in Yiwu gently sprayed between his neck, which was numb and itchy, making him feel uncomfortable and full of thoughts.

He ran out of more than 30 miles of mountain road in one breath, climbed up a cliff, and temporarily stopped to rest. Yi Wufeng had taken the magic pill to stimulate the power of medicine, and his face became much rosy. Hu Qingpeng was calm and said with concern: "Sister Feng, you have no internal injuries. It is best to hurry up and use your own exercises to heal yourself. I will protect your Dharma for you!"

Yi Wufeng nodded and immediately fell into a state of meditation, silently using the mysterious magic ritual to treat internal injuries.

Hu Qingpeng didn't dare to be careless, and stood by her side with a sword, vigilantly scanning the movements around her. After a while, a very slight sound suddenly approached like a snake. He looked at the grass and saw a furry head shaking out. It turned out to be a little red fox. The fox's fur was bright red and shiny, with a sharp nose and round eyes, which was very clever and cute. It looked at the two of them like spirituality, and suddenly turned around and ran away along the way.

Hu Qingpeng's heart thundered, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't say what it was. He looked down from a high place to look at the direction he came, and saw the branches and leaves shaking from afar, and the enemy was running straight in this direction. Strangely, Li Meixian and others did not have the ability to have a divine eye, so how could they chase after the tail without any badness? Could it be... they immediately recalled the red fox that appeared just now, and the inappropriate feeling became stronger. He stomped his feet and murmured: "It turns out that they used foxes to track our smell!" Seeing that the enemy was following each other, Yi Wufeng was still entering the meditation exercise, and was very anxious. He knew that he could not escape the other party's search, so he flew down and quietly sneaked back to the woods, hiding in a big tree.

Li Meixian and others came very quickly, following a little fox and jumped like flying. The fox rushed to the tree where Hu Qingpeng was hiding, suddenly paused, raised his head and made a squeaking sound.

Hu Qingpeng knew that his whereabouts were revealed. Without waiting for Li Meixian to warn him, he slammed the tree trunk with a sharp palm, shaking countless branches and leaves.

"Be careful of the enemy's sneak attack!" Li Meixian screamed, and a pair of streamers protected herself first.

A sword light flashed in the darkness, slashing at the vital points of Yu Wen Zheng's head like a thunderbolt. Although Yu Wen Zheng could not see the enemy in the darkness, he was extremely alert and immediately shouted: "Slave Slave, go ahead!"

Although the sword slave could not see the enemy, he had an intuition that was almost a beast. When he heard the master's order, he would intercept the sword with a silent sword. But with a loud bang, sparks splashed, illuminating the surrounding scenery in an instant.

No! Hu Qingpeng screamed inwardly and immediately flew backwards. But in this short moment, it was enough for the other party to see his body clearly. Nie Buren's hidden weapon, Jin Yuelian's short sword, and Li Meixian's ribbon attacked him almost at the same time. The light flashed and disappeared. Hu Qingpeng burst into tears and staggered away with injuries. Everyone heard his empty footsteps and couldn't help but feel shocked and rushed towards his escape. Hu Qingpeng deliberately slowed down, hanging the enemy behind him, and pretended to hit the branch from time to time, making a rustling sound. Li Meixian and others heard it with real ears, wishing they could rush over and take him down immediately, but it was really difficult to run in the darkness while avoiding the vines of branches and rushing. It was obviously only a few feet away from Hu Qingpeng, but they couldn't catch up with him.

Hu Qingpeng took everyone around for a long time and suddenly laughed: "Thank you for accompanying me to walk through the mountains and forests. Hu is very grateful, so I say goodbye!" Suddenly, his foot exerted force, and it was like flying away on the top of the tree, disappearing without a trace. Li Meixian and others realized that they were deceived, and they were so angry that they cursed. The advantage of the lyrics was better than their unique skills.

Hu Qingpeng was too lazy to pay attention to them, so he rushed back to the cliff as quickly as possible. When he saw Yi Wu Feng Yun's skills finished, he said happily: "Sister Feng, are you okay?"

When Yi Wufeng saw his clothes scratched and his shoulders were stained with blood, she asked in surprise: "Did you fight with Li Meixian and the others?"

Hu Qingpeng nodded and said, "Li Meixian raised a little fox with a sensitive sense of smell, which can track our scent tightly. I was afraid that they would affect your healing, so I took them around the woods for a walk. Now they are thrown away by me and I will not be able to find us for a while."

Yi Wufeng knew that he was talking lightly, but in fact the situation was extremely dangerous, just because she didn't want to worry. She was moved, Zhan Yan smiled and said softly: "My internal injuries have not healed, can you still carry me on your back?"
Chapter completed!