Hu Qingpeng said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, just do it! If Hu frowned, write his name upside down!" He knew that he could not escape today, so there was no need to beg for mercy from the other party, just to die quickly. But what he regretted most was that he failed to tell Chi Yan about the story of Yi Wufeng falling from the river and explain the revenge clearly. He really died with his eyes closed. Thinking that Yuwen Zheng, Li Meixian and others were still living happily in the world, he hated him so much that he bit his teeth tightly.

Gu Jinqiang said, "Okay, it's true that you are a tough guy! Unfortunately, you went astray and became a lackey of the Demon Sect, ruining your future in vain. Today you fell into my hands, and it was retribution! To avoid the long night and dreams, I'm not polite!" As soon as the sword was sent, the tip of the sword picked the tendons and veins of his lower limbs.

At this moment, a sharp whistle sounded, and a small stone suddenly hit Gu Jinqiang's sword spine, which made his five fingers numb, and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, everyone looked at each other in shock. The disciple Dian Cang drew his sword in his hand without waiting for the command of the leader, and focused on his guard.

Gu Jinqiang's heart was turbulent, and he was still as cold as ice on the surface, and he sang: "Which friend on the road wants to be in trouble with me, Dian Cang Sect? Please show up and talk!"

A few disdainful sneers came, and a man with red hair and a sturdy lion jumped in from the window, emitting a domineering and wild aura, which naturally made people feel extremely stressed. He looked dusty, with a serious expression, and a terrifying murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes. The members of the Dian Cang Sect who ignored him and came to Hu Qingpeng with one step, grabbed his chest, lifted him up like a chicken, and said in a deep voice: "Are you still a man? Why can't you even protect your own women?"

Hu Qingpeng felt sad. Faced with Chi Yan's accusation, he said with no idea where to start, and said sadly: "I did not protect her well, and I really have an unshirkable responsibility. I have been deeply poisoned, and my martial arts were deposed by Yuwen Zheng of Baiyun Sect. I can only leave the matter of avenging Fengjie to you. You must let them pay their lives!"

Chi Yan's face changed slightly. After receiving Hu Qingpeng's letter, he felt like a bolt from the blue. He still had one-ten thousand hope of luck in his heart, but at this moment, looking at Hu Qingpeng's painful expression, the last hope burst like a bubble. With a loose finger, Hu Qingpeng fell to the ground and slowly closed his eyes. The corners of his eyes were wet, and two tears of sadness oozed out.

Hu Qingpeng stared blankly at the tears at the corners of his eyes, and felt the feeling. His eyes became warm and two lines of tears flowed silently. Both of them sat and stood, missing the clothes and dance phoenix, and there was no need to say anything about the sentimental parts.

Seeing that the man was talking to Hu Qingpeng without anyone else, Gu Jinqiang didn't take his party seriously at all, he couldn't help but be angry and shouted, "Hey, who are you? Could it be the accomplice of this little devil?"

Chi Yan remained motionless like a stone statue and shouted impatiently: "Get out!" This sound of the inner family's true energy shocked the eardrums of the disciples of the Cang Sect, and the qi and blood were surging.

Has Gu Jinqiang ever been so despised? Although he knew that the other party had great martial arts skills, he couldn't swallow his anger anyway. He sneered: "Do you think you are the king of heaven? I insisted on killing him in front of you!" The sword sneered and stabbed Hu Qingpeng's throat, and had already used some of the unique skills of the Cang Sect to kill him with one sword.

Hu Qingpeng sighed: "You are not qualified yet if you want to kill me!"

Before he finished speaking, Chi Yan's tiger's eyes suddenly opened, and the momentum suddenly surged by three points. A large iron fist hit Gu Jinqiang's sword spine. The internal forces of the two sides clashed, and Gu Jinqiang suffered a great loss and staggered back with a muffled groan. Chi Yan was in a state of power and was unforgivable. He closed his left fist and thrust out like an iron hammer, aiming at the enemy's lower abdomen Dantian, which seemed slow and fast. The bitter fist wind swept across the entire inn. Gu Jinqiang let out a sharp roar, cut his left palm across, and kicked his feet in a row, and in the blink of an eye, he ran and touched his opponent's iron fist several times. The figure suddenly merged and parted. Gu Jinqiang flew backwards near the gate, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The rabbits rose and fell, and others had no time to intervene. When the white-haired old man Ding Mu saw the defeat of the leader, he shouted angrily: "Dog thief, don't be rampant!" He slapped his palms quickly, and a ball of white frost fog blew towards Chi Yan.

Chi Yan laughed and said, "I dare to show off my ugly tricks even if I have a small trick!" He turned his fist into a palm, and the palm suddenly turned red, as if there was a flame burning, and fought back.

The two palm winds collided halfway through the journey, and the hissing sound was heard, and the white frost mist was evaporated in an instant. Chi Yan's palm power kept hitting Ding Mu's chest, burning his clothes to ashes, showing two distinct palm prints. Ding Mu's blood squirted wildly, and staggered backwards.

"Uncle Master!" Xia Shuiying screamed and hugged Ding Mu's body. Her hands and feet were cold, and she even had no fighting spirit. The other disciples looked unhappy and retreated to the gate in panic. No one dared to challenge this fierce man like a fierce god.

Gu Jin forced himself to suppress his internal injuries and said tremblingly: "You, you are the Demon Dragon Chi Yan!" As the head of a sect in the southwest border, he had heard of Chi Yan's appearance and unique skills. At this time, the two were extremely frightened. If the other party had a large number of disciples of the Demon Sect ambush outside the inn, the Dian Cang Sect would be wiped out today.

Chi Yan let out a long roar towards the sky, shaking the tiles in the roof, and shouted proudly: "Since I know my name, why don't you get out of here?! Do you want me to kill all of you?"

How dare Gu Jinqiang say a little nonsense? He called all the disciples to run away in a quiet voice. He really ran as far as he could. He was afraid that others would change their minds and would not see the sun tomorrow.

Chi Yan picked up Hu Qingpeng and Pan Ling'er, ignoring whether it was shocking or not, he jumped onto the roof, and walked like a flying step. In a moment, he had arrived in the wilderness outside the city. Chi Yan climbed an unmanned hillside, let go of the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "Hu Qingpeng, what is this little girl with you? How long have you known each other?"

Hu Qingpeng saw Chi Yan's bad expression, knew that he had misunderstood, and said with a wry smile: "She is the daughter of the leader of the Bai Poison Sect, and is the sister I and Sister Feng." He first found two branches and fixed the injured arm for Pan Ling'er, and then he told the original story of what he had experienced with Yi Wufeng, how to encounter the Baiyun Sect, how to know Pan Ling'er, and how to watch Yi Wufeng be forced into the river.

Chi Yan's face was gloomy and she repeatedly questioned and confirmed the details before Yi Wufeng fell to the river. Finally, she let out a long sigh and said decisively: "Although Xiaofeng fell into the river, with her internal martial arts, there is nothing wrong with her. She is likely to be alive!"

"What?!" Hu Qingpeng couldn't believe his ears, and his hands trembled with excitement, and said, "You, what did you say just now? Sister Feng is still alive? Didn't she use the 'Demon Disintegration**'?"

Chi Yan explained: "You have no idea about the unique skills of this sect, so you have this kind of doubt. The disintegration of the demon is a mental method of this sect that stimulates the potential of the human body and temporarily improves the skill. The caster must pay his own lifespan at the cost of his life. The highest stage of this method is to use internal force to blow his body into pieces and die with the enemy. And as you said, Xiaofeng's face changed only six times before using this method. Although the internal injuries she suffered were serious, it had not reached the level of injury to her life. Unless her qi and blood change nine times at that time, she would be scattered and she would truly die."

Hu Qingpeng's already dead heart was beating violently, and he couldn't help laughing loudly and murmured: "Sister Feng, you are still alive, you are not dead! That's great!" In the laughter, tears unstoppable across his face. Looking around, the originally gray world suddenly returned to its colorful colors, and every white cloud and every green grass shone with a beautiful luster. The songs sung by the birds soaring in the sky are so moving and intoxicating.

Pan Ling'er looked at Chi Yan timidly, bit her lower lip and said, "Since Sister Feng is not dead, why doesn't she show up? She has been missing for ten days!"

Hu Qingpeng was shocked and said worriedly: "The river flows rapidly, and there are mostly cliffs and stone walls on both sides. Feng Jie was seriously injured at that time, so it might be difficult to climb up the river bank. If..." Suddenly, he kept silent, and was very happy and worried, and was in chaos.

Chi Yan shook his head and said, "Xiaofeng is fine! The leader once saw her face and said that she is not a short-lived person. I believe that sooner or later she will appear in front of us." He made up his mind and immediately sent someone to find Yi Wufeng near Wumeng Mountain, and even digging three feet into the ground to find her.

Hu Qingpeng said, "I hope she is safe!" He was both happy and sad. He was happy that Yi Wufeng still had hope of survival. He was sad that he had not had much time in his life. Jiujue lovesickness was about to disperse poison, and I am afraid he would not be able to wait for the day he reunites with her. After exploring in his arms for a long time, only the jade pendant that Tang Xue gave him back then had a memorial meaning, so he handed the jade pendant to Chi Yan and said, "Brother Chi Yan, I was poisoned too deeply and may not last for a few days. If you see Sister Feng again in the future, please give this jade pendant to her and tell her to live well and never do anything stupid. If I meet in the next life, I will still love her!"

Chi Yan looked at the gentle and delicate jade pendant in his palm carefully, and suddenly his whole body was shocked, as if he had seen something incredible, with a strange expression. He stretched out his huge palm and gently stroked the jade pendant. A little gentleness and a little emotion flashed in his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Where did you get this 'Xuantian Caifeng Ruyi Jade Pendant'?"

Hu Qingpeng asked in surprise: "Have you seen this jade pendant?" Chi Yan was beyond his expectations that the full name of the jade pendant was able to be revealed.

Chi Yan showed a rare tenderness on his face and smiled and said, "This is the token of Li Yan'er, the first beauty in the martial arts world in the past. How could I not recognize it? Its appeal was even better than the token of the leader of the martial arts world. I wonder how many passionate men were crazy for their master!"

Hu Qingpeng suddenly remembered all kinds of rumors about Li Yan'er being the most beautiful in the world. "...The Yuan Dynasty had already been exhausted, and when the heroes were competing for the Central Plains, a mysterious woman suddenly appeared in the world. She called herself "Li Yan'er". She had a icy skin, elegant temperament, gentle and generous, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was beautiful. She was only a few months ago and was recognized as the "No. 1 beauty in the martial arts world". At that time, the disciples of the aristocratic family and young heroes, I don't know how many people were fascinated by her.

She is gentle and kind to everyone, and she is so kind and kind to everyone, so that people can't find any fault. Everyone thinks that they have hope of getting married, and no one is willing to give in. After a while, they can't help but fight behind their backs and fight desperately. There are more people dead, and many sects have also begun to attack each other in order to avenge their disciples, causing chaos in the world and blood flowing. After countless fierce battles, those who are not as strong as others are with their sects

As soon as they fell down, only Tang Bowen, the first young master of the Tang sect, Chi Yan, the leader of the Demon Sect, Zhou Mingye, the young master of Kunlun, and Murong Bufan, the eldest son of the Murong family, broke out.... Unexpectedly, on the eve of their decisive battle, a mysterious person suddenly came out to expose Li Yan'er's true identity. It turned out that she was not a Han person, but the biological princess of the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, and her real name was "Su Ge Buhan". Emperor Yuan sent her to join the world with the purpose of using her beauty to cause chaos in the world.

The battle made it impossible for the people in the martial arts world to fully support the rebel army and delay the rebel army's victory. The news came out, and everyone was in an uproar. Everyone scolded and accused Li Yaner of being a beauty and a foreign witch... At the moment of righteousness, Chi Yan and others, as Han people, could no longer have a crush on their children for Mongolian princesses, and they successively declared that they had broken up with Li Yaner. However, Tang Bowen did not say a word about this matter..." Chi Yan was Tang Bowen's strong rival in love back then, and it was normal to be familiar with her token.

Pan Ling'er burst out laughing and said, "Uncle Chi, you were once one of her crazy suitors, right?"

Chi Yan's face turned red and he scratched his head and said, "You are young and crazy, young and crazy! The past has long disappeared, so it's better not to mention it! Brother Hu, you haven't told me the truth yet."

Hu Qingpeng did not hide it and sighed: "Actually, this matter has been a long story. This jade pendant was given to me by Aunt Li's daughter six and a half years ago." He immediately told the story of the accidental encounter with Tang Bowen and his wife, avoiding the pursuit of various forces in the rainy night, and finally escaping from death. When it came to Li Yan'er being attacked and killed by someone, Tang Bowen and Tang Xue were heartbroken, Pan Ling'er was already crying and crying.

After listening to him telling this thrilling past, Chi Yan clenched his fists, his forehead was beating, and he suddenly cursed: "Tang Bowen, if he meets him one day, I will break his neck with my own hands!" He felt depressed, and waved his fists in a long roar, smashing it into the ground. After a moment, more than a dozen or so big pits of five feet in radius were bursting on the ground, which was shocking. After venting his vent, his excitement gradually calmed down, and Hu Qingpeng, who was silent, glanced at him and said slowly: "I made a vow to Miss Li back then. No matter who holds this jade pendant to find me in the future, I will agree to one of his requests, even if it is broken into pieces. The jade pendant is now in your hands. Do you have any wishes that I need to help you complete?"

Hu Qingpeng didn't expect that the jade pendant was so powerful. He was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Really? Can I make any request?"

Chi Yan frowned and said, "Do you doubt me? I will never change it!"

Hu Qingpeng waved his hand and said, "No, no!" He breathed a deep breath and said word by word: "My request is actually very simple. Please try to resolve the poison on me! Since Sister Feng may still live in the world, I don't want to die, I will wait for her to come back alive."

Chi Yan had already expected his thoughts and said calmly: "I promise you!"

Seeing that he agreed so readily, Hu Qingpeng was a little nervous and hesitantly said: "Do you know what the poison I was in? Even You Hentian was helpless. What can you do?"

Chi Yan looked at the west sky from afar and said leisurely: "No matter how severe the poison you are in, as long as he is willing to take action, everything is no problem."

Hu Qingpeng asked half-believingly: "Who are you talking about? Could he be a god?"

Chi Yan said respectfully: "To our disciples of the Divine Cult, he is the supreme god! If my master, the current leader of the Divine Cult, is willing to drive away poison for you, you will definitely not die!"

Hu Qingpeng said in a lost voice: "It's him! You, can you tell him?" You Hentian once mentioned that in order to relieve the poison of Jiujue Xiangsi Powder, one is to ask the top master of Tongxuan, who has the power to cleanse his muscles and marrow, and use his supreme magical power to drive away the toxins. The only ones who have this skill in the world are the leader of the Demon Sect, the great masters Wangyou and Baiyun Sect Ning Wufan. The second is to use the method of using poison to fight poison. Now the Golden Silkworm Gu King cannot get it, and only the three masters in the world can save his life.

Chi Yan pondered and said, "Don't be too happy too early, I'm only 30% sure. The biggest problem at this moment is that you are not a disciple of the Divine Cult. If the master is named Wuming, my master will not save you."

Hu Qingpeng has already stepped into the gate of hell with one foot. When he was determined to die, he finally hoped to have a glimmer of hope. He had the opportunity to meet his lover again. How could he let the opportunity slip away from his fingers? This time he was almost dead and still alive, and he had already seen through the prejudices in the world. For the sake of Yi Wufeng, what's wrong with becoming a disciple of the Demon Sect! He smiled slightly and said, "Brother Chi Yan, I have been driven out of the wall by the Hengshan Sect. Now I am an orphan of the sect without a sect. If I ask to join the Divine Sect, I wonder if my conditions are met?"

Chi Yan patted his shoulder and laughed, "I'm waiting for this sentence! As long as I recommend it, who dares to oppose you joining our God Cult?"

Hu Qingpeng sighed secretly that he had fallen into the devil's path as everyone wished! Such a result is more than a thousand miles away from his ambition when he first went to Hengshan! Perhaps, this is because he is in the world and cannot help himself.
Chapter completed!