The endless night was followed by a hopeful morning light, and in the midst of the misty forest, the foothills of the wilderness were set and the surroundings were quiet.

Before the early sun appeared, the earth was immersed in a vast fog, as if covered with a thin veil of light clothing. A kind of refreshing and pleasant fragrance permeates the barren mountains and wilderness, and the birds are singing softly everywhere, a peaceful and peaceful scene.

Ye Yinfeng opened his eyes and looked at this strange environment, he was in a simple grass hut, and he was also lying on a simple and clean simple bed. The four walls of the thatched hut are bamboo rows, and bursts of mist seep in through the bamboo wall, making a wet dew under the corner of the bamboo wall.

The soft glow of the morning light pierced through the cracks in the wall, and he realized that it was the early morning of the second day.

He shook his head, he didn't have the slightest impression of this unfamiliar environment, he only remembered that he fainted after a sword confrontation with the Nine Demons. He didn't know what happened after that, he only remembered that there was a Nangong Xianchen beside him who looked like a fallen mortal fairy.

Thinking of Nangong Xianchen, he wanted to get up from the bed, but found that his whole body was still extremely sore, and he used all his strength to sit up.

He wanted to climb off the bed, but he didn't have the strength to make any moves, he couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, he was safe, then Nangong Xianchen would definitely escape the danger, and he was really concerned and messy.

He could only sit on the bed, and he couldn't help but think back to the thrilling battles last night, and he couldn't help but feel secretly terrified in his heart, and at the same time wondered why he was here.

He didn't know who he was saving or where it was.

The blank eyes kept looking around, but he didn't get any useful information, Ye Yinfeng only felt a faint pain in his chest. He clearly remembered that after the last sword he stabbed, he was also hit by the other party's sword in the chest. He hurriedly tore open the placket of his left breast, and found a deep wound that was hideous and terrifying, and the blood stains were still stained on the placket of his left breast.

He knew very well the power of the other party's sword, and the earth-destroying energy made him still have palpitations when he remembered it at the moment, and his left chest was not pierced by the earth-destroying energy, it was just one point short, if he went up one point, his heart would inevitably be hit hard, and he was afraid that he would have to report to the Hades Palace at this moment.

It is impossible for the other party to deliberately deviate by such a point, and the puzzled Ye Yinfeng stroked the wound that began to scab over with his palm, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Suddenly, his right hand touched a hard and cold object under the wound, and only then did he remember that he had entered the tomb of the old lady Zhang with Zhang Lingyan, the eldest lady of the Zhang Mansion in Raozhou. In the process of stuffing the spiritual flame back into the package, an object was left behind, and it landed in front of his eyes, which he picked up and stuffed into his left bosom.

Could it be because of that object, Ye Yinfeng, who was suspicious, immediately took out the object from his left arms and looked at the object carefully.

I saw that the object was slightly smaller than the palm of my hand, and it looked like a token or something, and it was an object in the shape of a token with a dark color. There is a sense of heaviness in his hand, and there is a sword relief that pierces the sky on the side facing him, and the arrow is deep under the two small seal characters of "piercing the sky", and the pattern and the two seal characters are engraved with some strange runes.

Could it be that this is the token of the killers in the killer organization of the "Thorn Heaven Alliance", he was shocked and couldn't figure out what this token-like object had to do with the Zhang family in Raozhou, and what was the relationship between the deceased old lady Zhang and the legendary number one killer organization in the world "Thorn Heaven League".

How to use this thing, all of this was hovering in his mind like a mystery, and he turned the token over to see if there was any useful information on the back, only to find that the back was smooth as a mirror, and one of them was a little concave. If you don't look carefully, you really can't find that small concave, could it be that this token resisted the sword that Yin Yan stabbed strongly.

This seemingly ordinary token, but I don't know what material it is forged forged to be able to block the blow of the Sword of the Hades of the Nine Shadows Sect, which shows that this thing must have extraordinary uniqueness. But what Ye Yinfeng was thinking about was how to use this thing to find out the stronghold of the "Piercing Heaven Alliance", and then find out the real culprit behind the scenes, so that he could avenge the bloody revenge of the annihilated family.

Suddenly, he thought of the old man in gold who rode out of Zhang's house, didn't he follow the trail of this person to appear in such a remote wilderness. He already knows the identity of the old man in gold, he must be a member of the Zhang family in Raozhou City, but what is the relationship between this "Piercing Heaven Alliance" and the Zhang family.

He couldn't figure it out for a while, but he vaguely felt that the Zhang family in Raozhou City must have concealed his true identity, could it be related to the former Great Liang Kingdom. He remembered what Nangong Xianchen said to him that the Zhang family was originally a relict of the former Great Liang Kingdom, but what does this relict of the Great Liang State have to do with the world's number one killer organization.

Just as he was puzzled, a light footstep suddenly came into his ears, from far to near, gradually walking towards the grass hut where he was.

Don't think about it, he also knows who it is, feeling the light steps and abundant breath, he can't help but let go of the big stone in his heart, obviously she has not been hurt in any way.

A faint breeze of green clothes swept in, and then what poured into the nostrils was the smell of the fat daughter's body fragrance. A peerless face like a fairy in the nine heavens appeared in front of him.

The head was slightly lowered, the green hair was messy, and a pair of eyes like black gems were surrounded by shallow tears, and the concerned eyes unconsciously crashed into his heart, making Ye Yinfeng's brain "boom", and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Are you alright, are you better?" After an urgent word of concern, a pair of delicate jade-like soft hands grasped his hands.

Ye Yinfeng wanted to say, I'm fine, I'm fine, but he swallowed like a stalk, and his mouth opened several times, but it was choked and crying and it was difficult to speak. A pair of starry eyes shot out a gentle light like a gentle iron bone.

Everything is in plain sight, the two pairs of eyes cherish each other, less intertwined words, but more collisions with each other's hearts, and each other's hearts are deeply engraved in the deepest part of their hearts by these two people.

Ye Yinfeng didn't know where he got the strength, sitting on the bed, he had already taken the soft body that was holding his hands tightly, and a body as soft and fragrant as jade suddenly threw himself into his arms.

With a slightly low head, his face revealed incomparably delicate reddish cheeks, and his delicate face flashed a faint halo of holiness, which made Ye Yinfeng's clear gaze begin to blur.

Under Qiongyu's carving-like little nose are the red cherry lips, which makes Ye Yin can't help but bow down, wanting to kiss Fangze. And the shy beauty closed her beautiful eyes slightly, looking delicate and lovely, completely lacking the fairy-like holiness and nobility, but a shy girl's spring-like affection.

Just when Ye Yinfeng bowed his head, his lips were about to be printed with the red lips of the Yiren.

At this moment, there was a howl like killing a pig outside, which resounded through the wilderness, and the momentum of the Nine Nights almost overturned the entire thatched house.

"Ah???????," After a howl, Ye Yinfeng's familiar voice sounded.

"Which bastard, threw this Dao Ye in the wilderness, and caused this Dao Ye to sleep on this wilderness for a night, and this Dao Ye was wet with this damn fog all over. What a bastard, get out of here. ”

The voice with a hint of childishness but full of anger was not who the fat Taoist Li Xiaoyao was, he opened his eyes and woke up to find himself lying in the open air, and the Taoist robe on his body had already been wet by the fog that rose in the early morning.

Li Xiaoyao's chubby body was excited, and he quickly turned over and got up, and couldn't help but let out a howl, followed by a big scolding. Perhaps he had forgotten what had happened last night, and was scolding angrily.

After scolding, he turned around, and when he looked around again, his open mouth immediately closed without making a sound, for he saw a man sitting at a stone table not far from him.

It was a man dressed in ordinary cloth, and his deep eyes radiated a convincing light of confidence. The man sat at the stone table, and a natural rhyme was born, whether it was a god or not a god.

The man's face looked at him fixedly, with a look on his face that seemed to be smiling. Li Xiaoyao only remembered what happened last night at this moment, and his small eyes kept looking at the person.

Only then did he notice that the man's cloth clothes were also stained with a little water, and his untied black hair was already wet. It is possible that this person also sat alone on the stone bench all night.

Li Xiaoyao's little eyes, who were suspicious, improved again, and his puzzled gaze swept to the person again, could it be that the person who threw himself under this open air and slept overnight. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, but when he saw the deep gaze in the man's eyes and the majestic body, he couldn't help but muttered a few times in his heart.

Li Xiaoyao, who didn't know how to speak, showed such an embarrassed appearance for the first time in his life, which made him feel annoyed, but the other party's smiling face gave him an unspeakable pressure in his life. Last night, a small cup of tea dissolved the imperceptible confinement of his body, and the other party gave him an incomparably unfathomable sense of mystery.

And this person didn't have the slightest fluctuation of true qi up and down his body, like the bottomless stagnant water in the deep pool, but this person still gave him a strange feeling. This feeling is the majesty of the beginning of the martial arts into the chaotic Dao, which is a kind of comprehension of the realm, and it is the comprehension of the martial arts.

Li Xiaoyao, who was at a loss, was about to harden his head and walk towards the man, but unexpectedly, a slight sound of opening the door broke his actions.

Surprised, Li Xiaoyao turned his head to take a look, and a pair of eyes that were already small and tightly squeezed into the fat flesh of the face were blooming with a strange light at this moment, and a pair of small eyeballs kept moving.

And his gaze was in front of the door of a thatched house, and a beautiful woman in a green dress with a peerless face was walking out of the door, with a graceful posture and a graceful posture, revealing a general elegant and dusty temperament between her feet. The beautiful woman's face showed a reddish and delicate beauty, and her red cheeks had a smile like a spring breeze, and she was coming towards the man in cloth.

"Nangong Little Fairy," Li Xiaoyao couldn't help blurting out and shouting to the beautiful woman when he saw that beautiful woman coming.

"The little woman Nangong Xianchen has seen Senior Brother Li," the person who came was Nangong Xianchen, she was blessed with Li Xiaoyaoyingying, but her eyes were full of grievances, as if she had a great prejudice against this fat Taoist.

"Hahahaha." , and the wind love knife on the other side let out a hearty laugh when he saw this, as if he had already seen everything, but there was a brotherly mercy in his eyes.

"Big brother," Nangong Xianchen whispered shyly, her reddish cheeks looked even more red and beautiful at the moment, "Big brother is making fun of little sister again, little sister is still trying to thank big brother, how can little sister talk about it now." ”

Nangong Xianchen's eyes rippled on her head, and the faint light revealed a hazy mist, and her shy face showed her daughter's delicate state.

Such a scene made Li Xiaoyao, who was on the side, stunned, he didn't expect that this Nangong Xianchen was as holy as a fairy, and he would also have the shy and beautiful appearance of a daughter. But there was no trace of blasphemy in the fat Taoist priest's eyes, and there was only an appreciation of beautiful things in his clear eyes.

"Hahaha, it's really rare to be able to make the fairy-like Miss Nangong show such a delicate shyness," Feng Liandao said another joking speech, and then he said: "Little sister doesn't care, you should take this little Taoist master to see the young man." ”

Feng Liandao deliberately said the three words "Little Daoye" more heavily, and those three words made Li Xiaoyao break out in a cold sweat.

He couldn't find a crack in the ground to get out of his unspeakable embarrassment. A fat face couldn't help but brush it to the root of his ears, and he who had always been thick-skinned was even blushing today.

With a "flutter", Nangong Xianchen on the side couldn't help but smile when he saw that the fat Taoist priest was so embarrassed, and that smile suddenly had the power of a charming smile and a captivating city.

For a while, Li Xiaoyao was stupid again, completely forgetting the embarrassment just now.

"Tsk, why is there still a faint fragrance of a woman's body in your thatched house, how does this fragrance feel so familiar." ，

As soon as Li Xiaoyao entered the grass hut where Ye Yinfeng was, he sniffed around like a dog, and he didn't care about the thick murderous intent in Ye Yinfeng's eyes.

"You're a dog, and you sniff around as soon as you come in." , Ye Yinfeng sat on the bed and replied silently, if his good things were disturbed, no one would have a good face.

"How do you know that I belong to a dog, hey, why are you so long in this face, do I owe you a silver tael?"

“??????”，

"Boy, you are worthy of being my fat Dao master's junior brother, when did you hook up with that fairy?"

"Roll ??????".