Li Xiaoyao's heart has blossomed, and at this moment it is the feeling that the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is deep and the fish swimming.

The chubby body did not affect his light body at all, and he kept shuttling in this dense forest, and there was no longer the breath of the old demon boy Ming of Nanshan behind him, presumably the other party did not expect that he would use this method to get rid of the other party's hostage.

The fat Taoist priest secretly scolded the boy Ming a few words in his heart, and then used the Seven Star Footwork to run wildly on this wilderness, along the way he looked around vigilantly from time to time, and found that there was no danger, so he let go of his nerves.

But he was still not at ease, and deliberately circled around the wilderness with the help of the dark night, and made sure that he did not feel that he was being followed, so he walked slowly in one direction, and then walked on a rugged winding path.

The winding path he walked on was the path that Nangong Xianchen walked on with the seriously injured unconscious Ye Yinfeng, he had already felt the faint breath left by Ye Yinfeng, as long as he kept following the residual breath, he would definitely find Ye Yinfeng.

And far 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 unconscious, and was slowly walking forward in the winding and rugged path.

The rugged and narrow path seemed to have no end, and Li Xiaoyao walked slowly up alone, and he did not use light skills to rush up quickly.

The lonely path, the dark night, the cold wind blew the branches around the trees, causing bursts of noise, and there was only a natural silence at this time, which made Li Xiaoyao's heart relax.

He moved his bloated body and walked slowly, his fat face was already covered with dense fine sweat, and he only walked casually, but he had no luck.

The three people behind him followed him from a distance, and they were not in a hurry, and they kept a long distance from him, so that Li Xiaoyao, who was relaxed and did not have too much vigilance, could not detect them at all.

All the way along the rugged path, Li Xiaoyao walked for more than an hour before he reached the end of the path.

Taking advantage of the vast night, looking ahead, there happened to be a faint light penetrating a small dense forest with a few small trees and falling in front of Li Xiaoyao's eyes.

A simple thatched house flickered in the dim light, and from the dim light shone the mottled shadow of the humble thatched house. Passing through the small trees, you can see the simple thatched hut.

Since there are lights, then there should be people living in the simple thatched hut in front of him, Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but think in his heart, and at the same time, luck sensed Ye Yinfeng's breath.

He found that Ye Yinfeng emitted a faint breath, and he was in this simple thatched house, and the faint dispensable aura made Li Xiaoyao startled in his heart, and at this moment, he suddenly understood that Ye Yinfeng might have been 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 grove and came to the simple thatched house.

What came in front of me was a dilapidated lantern hanging high above a wooden pillar in front of the thatched house, and the dilapidated lantern was emitting a faint halo of light, illuminating the place in an orange-yellow color.

A simple fence formed a small courtyard, enclosing the simple thatched hut, and a few fallen wooden stakes were connected to form a fence that was not very tight. Walking through the gate of the so-called fence where there were no stakes, I came to the thatched hut.

In front of the thatched hut, a lonely and generous figure sat withered, and on the right hand side of the back was a small stone table, on which was a steaming pot of tea.

Reaching out and pouring a cup of steaming tea, the back did not look back, although Li Xiaoyao deliberately stepped on his feet very hard, as if he wanted to shake the ground.

But the back of the withered sitting was still indifferent, and the hairline that was scattered at random was blown up by the cold wind, and the hair flew in a mess for a while.

Li Xiaoyao looked at the back, it was just the back of an ordinary person, the coarse cloth clothes worn by civilians, and the back that was not burly, all of this seemed so ordinary in his eyes. But when he changed his eyes, he found that the back of the sitting withered had a natural detached temperament.

That kind of temperament is the natural temperament of martial arts, and he has only seen it in one person so far, and that is his master Wuwuzi. It is a transcendent temperament at the limit of martial arts, a temperament that is the beginning of the unity of heaven and man.

The back was in front of his eyes, but for a moment it seemed to give him the feeling of being thousands of miles away, the back was so clear, and in the blink of an eye, the back became a blurred shadow.

But what made Li Xiaoyao feel strange was that he felt that the person sitting with his back to him didn't seem to have any true qi fluctuations in his body, and that feeling was not that the other party was hiding too deep for people to investigate, nor that the other party's internal strength cultivation had reached the realm of returning to the basics. Because he feels that according to this person's temperament, the other party will go beyond the realm of returning to the basics.

He faintly felt that this person's cultivation might be lost, and his internal force might also be sealed by some more amazing power, and the martial arts temperament revealed by this person at this time should be the cultivation of the other party's state of mind to reach that realm, not the cultivation of internal force.

It was difficult to argue whether the other party was friend or foe, Li Xiaoyao had been hesitating whether to step forward and say hello to that person, but he was afraid of causing the other party's displeasure.

For a while, the little fat Taoist priest's heart was anxious, and he didn't dare to step forward, but he was worried about Ye Yinfeng's safety and overcame his hesitant and cramped state of mind.

He decided to go up and say hello to the man, and stepped forward, wanting to walk straight in front of him.

Unexpectedly, he saw that the man waved his hand, as if to prevent him from stepping forward, such an action made his heart tighten, and he couldn't figure out the true meaning of the other party waving his hand to stop him from stepping forward.

The man still didn't look back, and poured another cup of tea in his hand, and the overflowing fragrance of tea drifted in the wind and went straight into his nostrils, and suddenly a refreshing and pleasant smell filled his sense of smell.

Li Xiaoyao looked 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 one. His puzzled gaze fixed on the two teacups again, and then turned to look around, and found that only he and the person who did not turn around at the moment were the two of them, so the extra teacup was for him to drink.

Li Xiaoyao, who was full of doubts, suddenly felt puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't make up his mind, and at this moment's hesitation, he saw that the man stretched out his hand and pointed to the teacup, and then pointed at him, and then he was sure that the extra teacup was actually for him.

Since the other party had no malicious intent, Li Xiaoyao also walked unceremoniously to the stone table, and when he walked to the stone table, he found that there were no extra chairs and stools for him to sit next to the stone table.

Helpless and incomprehensible, he had to stand and hold the teacup with both hands, and poured the cup of tea straight into his mouth in one gulp, the tea was sweet like dew in his throat, but what remained in his mouth was a long-lasting fragrant smell, as intoxicating as mellow.

At this moment, Li Xiaoyao really knew, it turned out that tea can also be intoxicating.

After the tea entered his throat, a warm current flowed directly to his whole body, moistening his internal organs like spring water, and an inexplicable sense of relief surged up and down his body, as if the shackles in his heart were suddenly collapsed. After that, a wave of tiredness came suddenly, and his eyes gradually rose as if they were hanging a thousand pounds.

Li Xiaoyao's bloated body fell to the ground with a thunderous snoring sound, and he fell asleep without fear, regardless of the environment he was in.

The man saw Li Xiaoyao fall to the ground and fall into a deep sleep, and still didn't make any movements, just muttered in his mouth: "Alas, a seriously injured young man just came, and at this moment there is a fat Taoist priest who is imprisoned, it seems that this place has been restless recently, but this little fat Taoist priest is going to sleep in this courtyard for one night, and there is no extra bed in this thatched house." It's not good to accompany a certain family for a night, alas, why are there people again. ”

As soon as the man's words fell, he didn't look at the fat Taoist priest who was snoring on the ground, but slowly turned around.

A pair of ordinary and clear tiger eyes shot out a dazzling light, that person's ordinary face showed a bit of resoluteness, and a coarse cloth clothes could not hide his detached and natural temperament, he was the "Sword Saint" Fenglian knife that Nangong Xianchen encountered with the unconscious Ye Yin.

And Li Xiaoyao also sensed Ye Yinfeng's breath all the way to come here, he thought that the imprisonment was all lifted, but he didn't expect that there was still a residual imprisonment staying in his body. Because of the remaining prohibition, Gongzi Ming found him effortlessly. But Li Xiaoyao didn't expect that a cup of tea from the Wind Love Knife would completely remove all the remaining confinement in his body.

Wind Love Knife's eyes were like torches, looking out of the fence, a pair of eyes as deep as the sea revealed a star-like light to pierce the silent night sky.

Outside a row of fences in front of the thatched hut, three figures stood side by side.

Those three people were the old demons of Nanshan and the twin demons of the Nine Shadows Sect who had come all the way after Li Xiaoyao, and they were standing outside the fence, and the three pairs of superb eyes looked straight at the Wind Love Knife standing in front of the thatched house.

Nanshan's old demon son Ming's eyes froze, the sharp light flashed and disappeared, and his face showed a smile that seemed to be not a smile, but he couldn't see any thoughts in his heart.

However, the Nine Shadows Sect Twin Demon Yin and the Ugly Spirit also showed solemn eyes, and the person standing in front of them in front of the thatched hut gave them an inexplicable sense of pressure. Although the man's whole body exuded a strange temperament, the other party did not have the slightest fluctuation of true qi up and down his body. They couldn't figure out each other's martial arts cultivation for a while, and they seemed to have a natural temperament, but there was no trace of true qi fluctuations in their bodies.

Their eyes swept over the body of the Fenglian Knife, and they saw the fat Taoist priest who fell to the ground and snored like thunder. After a look, only the old demon boy of Nanshan still had the same face, and looked at the wind love knife with a light and indifferent expression.

And the gaze of the Nine Shadow Sect Twin Demons ignored the Wind Love Knife that stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes stayed on the fat Taoist priest who was sleeping heavily, and he did not leave for a long time.

As soon as they saw the fat Daoist, the Nine Shadows Sect's twin demons rose up like a volcanic eruption, and their minds had shifted to the fat Daoist. The two of them burst out with a fierce momentum, and their eyes could not hide the light of rage, as if they wanted to capture the fat Taoist priest immediately.

Seeing such a move by the Nine Shadow Sect Twin Demons, the old demon prince of Nanshan didn't feel that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a deep smile suddenly appeared on his face. But he didn't make any moves, just watched quietly.

The Nine Shadow Sect Twin Demons didn't notice the change on the face of the middle-aged scribe beside them, and the Wind Love Knife, which had long been ignored by them, was like air at this moment, and it was difficult to stop them from stepping forward to capture people.

The two of them glanced at each other, their whole bodies burst out with majestic momentum, and they stepped into the fence with their feet, and all that was left in their eyes was the fat Taoist priest who was lying on the ground and sleeping.

Just as they lifted their feet and broke through the fence, the mutation suddenly erupted,

An incomparably fierce momentum suddenly slashed straight in front of them, and they felt the incomparably fierce momentum, which made their feet pause, and their bodies couldn't help but stop, and a palpitation that they had never felt before rushed straight into their minds.

As soon as they stopped, they saw a bright light in front of them smash into the ground three feet in front of them with a thunderous momentum.

The bright light suddenly rose, and a burst of sand and rocks flew away, and the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse.

After a moment, everything was silent again, and they fixed their eyes, and after the brilliant light split, a long, straight line like a ravine appeared in front of them three feet under their feet, and the dark scorched earth was emitting bursts of green smoke.

If such a sharp blow had been directly slashed at them, then they would have been a pair of dead people at the moment.

Looking at the straight ravine under their feet, Yin Yan and Ugly Spirit's faces were like ashes, and they couldn't stop inhaling cool air. The frightened gaze could not hide their frightened state of mind at the moment, and an indescribable consternation rose in their hearts, leaving the two of them speechless for a long time.

"Whoever crosses this line dies." ，

Just when these two were frightened and stunned, a cold and thick voice suddenly sounded, with endless majesty and domineering in the voice, as well as the coldness of rejecting people for thousands of miles.

The two of them woke up from the shock, looked up, and found that there was an ordinary middle-aged man in coarse cloth in front of them, and there was a cold and fierce person next to him.

I saw that the man had a proud and majestic body, and his resolute and cold face revealed a faint coldness that no one could approach. Looking at the man's grim face, he should be about thirty years old.

The man was also dressed in coarse cloth clothes, his hair was only tied in a red bun on his head, and a pair of cold eyes shot out a cold light like a blade, and he was looking coldly at the Nine Shadows Sect Twin Demons.

The man held a long knife with ripples of cold light in his right hand, and the knife glowed with a chilling halo in the vast night, and the blood-devouring killing intent broke through the blade and rushed straight at everyone. In his left hand, he also held an identical long knife, which was deep into the scabbard and was not drawn.

With two knives in his hands, standing proudly, that person is like a god of war who slaughters the world's chaotic demons, the mighty and handsome body reveals a unique temperament, and the whole body exudes a faint bloody aura, and this person must be stained with the blood of many people in his hands. That murderous aura, as well as that faint bloody intent, means that the person he killed is by no means vulgar.

The man didn't say much, and after issuing that warning, he didn't say anything again, but just stared at the Nine Shadows Sect Twin Demons who were about to step in. If they attack again, he will show no mercy, and the sword will be struck directly at them.