Chapter 450 [Lonely Mountain Temple] (II)

Yan Boguang's brother and sister escorted Xue Lingjun to the backyard, the Gushan Temple has been abandoned for a long time, there are no monks in the temple, and the backyard is full of wild grass. Yan Boguang found that although the fire at the gate was raging, it had also spread to the walls on both sides, but the fire had not spread to the backyard for the time being, and what surprised him even more was that there was a small door in the backyard, Yan Boguang pointed to the small door and said, "Let's leave from here!" ”

Yan Nujiao said, "Didn't Master Hu say that we should wait for him here?" ”

Yan Boguang said: "If you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave later." He had another plan in his heart, taking advantage of Hu Xiaotian to drag the pursuers, they could just take advantage of this opportunity to leave the Gushan Temple. Yan Boguang is not a fool, even if he gets out of danger today, it is difficult to guarantee that Hu Xiaotian will not find his back account, what Du Tianhuo wants to hide, the sword demon wants to hide, and Hu Xiaotian also has to hide.

Xue Lingjun said: "How can you conclude that there is no ambush outside? As soon as her words fell, she saw that in the night sky outside, a golden trail shot straight into the sky, and then bloomed one by one colorful fireworks, Xue Lingjun's eyes were attracted by the fireworks, and said in surprise: "Reinforcements are coming!" ”

When the Yan Boguang brothers and sisters heard that reinforcements were coming, they were also secretly surprised, and looked up at the night sky, expecting someone to come to their rescue.

Xue Lingjun took out a multicolored cloud-piercing arrow from his waist, lit the fuse, and shot it into the night sky again in response.

It didn't take long to see a black shadow appear above them, but it was a handsome snow sculpture, the snow sculpture was very large, with a wingspan of about two zhang, a man in white rode on the back of the snow sculpture, his sharp eyes kept searching the scenery below, and the burning Gushan Temple was particularly distinct in the dark night.

Xue Lingjun was afraid that the other party would miss it, so she kept waving her hands, and her mental state seemed to have recovered a lot at this moment.

The two brothers and sisters of Yan Boguang knew that reinforcements were coming, and they also shouted together.

The white-clothed man smiled knowingly at the corner of his lips and manipulated the snow sculpture to glide down. The snow sculpture swooped down and did not choose to land, but when it was close to the ground, the man reached out and grabbed Xue Lingjun's arm, pulled her onto the eagle's back, and the snow sculpture immediately climbed. The fluttering wings flew into the dark night sky like meteors.

Yan Boguang's waving arms slowly stopped, their expressions were extremely stunned, and then turned into disappointment, Yan Boguang looked at the snow sculpture that had turned into a white spot in the night, gritted his teeth and said: "There is no righteousness, even ignore us and escape!" ”

Although Yan Nujiao also felt lost in her heart, she was not as excited as Yan Boguang, and said softly: "Lord Hu didn't leave ...... like that."

Yan Boguang said: "Let's go, they won't care about our life or death." "Look up at the night sky. The snow sculpture has completely disappeared, and Yan Boguang said with resentment: "The widow is ruthless, ** unrighteous, I have seen it all today." ”

Yan Nujiao said angrily: "Second brother, a snow sculpture can't carry so many people, maybe she is going to move rescuers, why do you curse people like this." ”

Yan Boguang said: "As far as you are kind, now we have been left behind." Let's go, there's a chance to go now. ”

Yan Nujiao said: "Since we have promised that people will be in the same boat, we must do what we say." You can't be a man who doesn't keep his promises. ”

Yan Boguang saw that the girl was so insistent that he could only stomp his feet, and after hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind: "If you don't go, I'll go!" "I actually walked to the back door on my own.

Yan Nujiao said: "Second brother, there is likely to be an ambush outside, it is safer to stay here." ”

Yan Boguang didn't listen to her persuasion at all. On the contrary, he walked faster and faster, his hand just opened the courtyard door, and the light and shadow flashed in front of him, but he was hit in the chest by a person who had already been ambushed there with a palm, and Yan Boguang screamed and flew upside down. Fell into the mud with a thud.

Yan Nujiao exclaimed, "Second brother! ”

As soon as the right hand was raised, a sleeve arrow suddenly shot towards the attacker, the light of the sleeve arrow flashed slightly, as if there was no trace of the stone sinking into the sea, and a ghost-like black shadow slowly floated in, but it was a woman with a pale face, she was wearing a black long dress, wearing a black veil, and a face was bloodless, extremely white, such a strange woman appeared on such a night, which made people hair from the bottom of their hearts.

Yan Boguang noticed that the woman's feet did not move her steps, but they were sliding all the way, he was so frightened that he kept moving backwards, and said in a trembling voice, "You...... Are you a human or a ghost? ”

Yan Nujiao was a little braver than her brother, and she bit her lip: "Pretend to be a ghost!" With a flick of his arm, another sleeve arrow was fired.

The body of the woman in black twisted and swam like a spirit snake, and the sleeve arrow flew away close to her side, and the woman in black looked at Yan Nujiao with cold eyes and said, "Little slut, give me my life back!" Although Miao Yinghong is not a disciple of the Colorful Gate, she is also a master of poison, and after marriage, she learned a lot of poison secrets from her husband, although she is not famous in the rivers and lakes, but the real level is by no means inferior to the top ten disciples of the old monster of Beize, the only son of the two was killed by Yan Nujiao, the two were grief-stricken, and they naturally made up their minds to find Yan Nujiao to avenge their son even if they searched all over the world.

Yan Nujiao pulled out a scimitar and rushed towards Miao Yinghong, a knife slashed at Miao Yinghong, Miao Yinghong's body was like a swimming fish, her steps were smart, she avoided Yan Nujiao's knife lightly, and hit Yan Nujiao's back heart with a palm, Yan Nujiao was hit by her palm and staggered backwards, but Miao Yinghong's internal strength should not be deep, this palm only repelled Yan Nujiao, but it was not enough to hurt her.

Yan Boguang also got up from the ground at this time, and when Miao Yinghong attacked her sister, he attacked Miao Yinghong's back heart with a punch, and the fist touched Miao Yinghong's body, but she felt that her body was like butter, and she didn't have any strength at all, Yan Boguang's fist sneered! The ground slipped to one side.

Miao Yinghong turned around to take Yan Boguang's throat, at this time, Yan Nujiao stabilized her pace, swung her knife and attacked again, and the two brothers and sisters attacked left and right, forcing Miao Yinghong to retreat step by step. Yan Boguang realized at this time that Miao Yinghong was nothing more than a powerful person, and her martial arts were third-rate at most, so he couldn't help but lift his spirits and shouted: "Sister, let's kill this old demon woman who pretends to be a ghost." ”

Miao Yinghong fought and retreated, but the two brothers and sisters became more and more courageous, although the continuous attacks did not touch the corner of Miao Yinghong's clothes, but they forced Miao Yinghong to retreat to the corner of the courtyard wall, seeing that Miao Yinghong was about to retreat. Yan Boguang glanced at his sister, and decided to launch an attack at the same time to completely defeat Miao Yinghong, the two took a step forward at the same time, but they felt a sudden softness under their feet, and the ground under their feet collapsed, it turned out that Miao Yinghong walked and retreated, but they were led into a pre-arranged trap.

At this time, the two siblings realized that it was too late to be fooled, and at the same time exclaimed, fell down, and fell into this dry well with a depth of five feet, but fortunately the bottom of the well was soft and did not fall into serious injuries.

Miao Yinghong stood on the edge of the dry well and laughed strangely, like a night owl chirping, extremely harsh.

Yan Boguang shouted: "Old witch, what kind of hero are you who are plotting to frame us? ”

Miao Yinghong sneered: "I'm not a hero, little slut, you killed my son, I want to break your body into thousands of pieces and scatter ashes to relieve the hatred in my heart." ”

Yan Nujiao looked up and said, "One person does things and one person is responsible, what do you do to my brother, if you want to kill you, kill me!" ”

Miao Yinghong laughed wildly: "Kill you? Isn't it too cheap for you? Even if I kill you, my son won't be able to come back......" Speaking of this, she couldn't help but break her heart, whimpered and cried, and choked twice before she stopped crying: "You all have to die, but I won't let you die so easily!" ”

Showers of rain and mist fell in the air, and Yan Boguang seemed to smell a faint aroma, and he didn't know what it was, so he took a hard breath. Yan Nujiao also noticed that the smell was wrong, and hurriedly reminded him: "It seems to be poisonous, don't inhale it." Yan Boguang quickly covered his nose with his hand when she reminded him, but the smell still penetrated into his nostrils.

Miao Yinghong said: "This is called the seventh degree of peach blossom rain, isn't the name very good?" This is one of the most powerful aphrodisiac drugs in the world, but whenever you smell it, you will be horny, if you are lucky enough to be drenched by the seven peach blossom rain, then the effect of the medicine is even stronger, what father and daughter brothers and sisters, what mother and son Lun Chang will all be left behind. Yan Boguang, aren't you tempted to put such a beautiful girl? ”

When Yan Boguang heard what Miao Yinghong said, his whole face turned white with fright, and he shouted: "Slut, you shamelessly, you actually came up with such a vicious idea to retaliate against us, be careful of the thunder and thunder!" ”

Miao Yinghong said coldly: "What if the sky thunders? As long as I can avenge my son, I can do even the most crazy things. After seven degrees of peach blossom rain, the only way to detoxify within three hours is to have fun and detoxify, otherwise there is only a dead end. ”

Yan Nujiao was silent, looking at the top of the dry well, and suddenly she raised the scimitar and slashed at her neck, and just as she raised it, a black whip shadow suddenly attacked from above, rolled up the scimitar from her hand and pulled it up.

Yan Nujiao said in a trembling voice: "You are so vicious......

Miao Yinghong said: "It's not so easy to die, in fact, even if you die, it's the same, if you are hit by the seventh peach blossom rain, you are a blood-boiling beast, so you don't care if you are his sister-in-law, it doesn't matter if you are dead or alive." ”

Yan Nujiao bit her lips tightly, and tears were silently left in her beautiful eyes.

Yan Boguang leaned back against the wall, his eyes met his sister, and he immediately understood what she was thinking, he shook his head and said, "It's okay...... We can handle it...... We're going to be fine...... "He is no different from a living eunuch now, even if he is hit by the seventh peach blossom rain, it is impossible to do that kind of crazy thing, but Yan Boguang knows better that after the onset of medicine, he can't control his behavior at all.

Yan Nujiao said in a low voice: "Second brother, before the drug has an attack, we will commit suicide...... She can't help us ......."

Yan Boguang shook his head desperately, he didn't want to die, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he didn't want to die.

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