Ghost-faced face flowers? I saw this face, but what about the ghost face? Chen Ziang asked.

"The ghost face is behind it"

Chen Ziang walked to the back of the flower, and sure enough, the pattern on the back was completely different from the front, and it was a hideous ghost.

"Do you smell those two smells?" Coco asked.

"I can already smell it, these two fragrant and smelly smells are coming from this flower, and the reason why there are so many poisons in this poisonous forest is also because of this ghost-faced human face flower."

"That's right, this side of this human face exudes fragrance, and the other side of the ghost face emits a foul smell, both of which are highly poisonous, if you hadn't taken the reckless red clam before, I'm afraid you would have to recruit it," said Ke Ke gloatingly.

"You said this is a precious material?"

"Yes, many magical recipes and pills need to use this flower, but it's rare that this flower can be found in the Heavenly Dragon Division," Coco teased.

"How?"

"This flower rarely appears in the low-level plane of Jin Yong's martial arts, but in the more advanced immortal cultivation plane, but in those planes, this flower is also very precious, and it is an important medicinal material that many immortal cultivators are looking for."

"If this flower dies, it won't affect the effect of the medicine, right?" Hearing what Coco said, Chen Ziang felt that this ghost-faced human face flower seemed to be more precious than the reckless and withered clams, but it could not be reflected for the time being.

"No Impact"

"That's good"

Chen Zi raised his hand and fell, and the Dao knife qi slashed at the root of the flower, and then put the ghost-faced human face flower into the third dimension, and then jumped onto the dead tree, jumped on the top of the tree and left the poisonous forest, and rushed to the direction of the swallow dock.

Back at Swallow Dock, the manor was surprisingly quiet, and Chen Ziang felt that something was wrong.

Found the room where Wang Yuyan was resting, the room was empty, only a note remained.

"If you want to save people, see you before sunset"

The place where Su Xinghe set up the Zhenlong chess game was far away from Yanziwu, and Chen Ziang spent a lot of time rushing back and forth with a fox.

Outside the window at this moment, it was already dusk, and the sun was about to go down.

"Wang Yuyan's martial arts are low, and there are many people who can subdue her, but there don't seem to be many who threaten themselves with her," Chen Ziang thought to himself, it seemed that those who had a holiday with him were almost dead.

Excluding possible targets one by one, Chen Ziang finally knew who kidnapped Wang Yuyan.

"It's you," he said, with a playful smile on his face.

There is a high mountain called Xu Feng Mountain in the southeast ten kilometers direction of Yanziwu, originally this mountain is not called Xu Feng Mountain, more than 100 years ago, there was a Khitan invasion of the Great Song Dynasty, a general called Xu Feng guarded on this mountain and fought bravely to kill the enemy, for the follow-up army of the Great Song Dynasty to come and win precious time, and finally Xu Feng died on this mountain, since then people have called this mountain Xu Feng Mountain in order to commemorate him.

There is a tree growing on the top of Xu Feng Mountain, Wang Yuyan is tied up and hung on this tree at this moment, with a cliff at her feet, although she is a little scared, but she is looking forward to it more, looking forward to the next good show.

Chen Ziang had reached the top of the mountain at this moment, and he had made up his mind when he looked at Wang Yuyan's expression.

"Who asked me to come over, come out"

For a long time, no one spoke.

"Chen Gongzi, save me" Wang Yuyan struggled to twist her body, and looked at Chen Ziang with pitiful eyes, "Didn't you say that I was your slave, and only you could let me die?" ”

Chen Ziang walked towards the tree, and suddenly, he turned his head sharply and clapped his hands in one direction.

With the roar of the Dao Dragon, the Dao Dragon Phantom slammed into that direction, smashing the boulder to pieces, and at the same time, a black-clothed man with a masked face jumped out from behind the stone.

The man in black covered his face, but his temples were white, and his eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes, staring at Chen Ziang deadly.

"Sure enough, it's you," Chen Ziang said with a light smile.

"Boy, are you too stupid? So you want to trick me out of my identity? The man in black said coldly, and his voice was specially lowered for fear that others would hear his true voice.

"Let me guess, your surname is Murong?"

The black-clothed people were shocked, but their faces still did not change in the slightest, this is the performance of the old Jianghu.

"Murong Fu has been killed by you, how can there be anyone surnamed Murong in the Murong family, I am Murong Fu's old friend," the man in black said.

"Don't pretend........ Murong Bo!" Chen Ziang directly revealed the identity of the man in black, it was Murong Fu's "dead" father Murong Bo, who deliberately faked his death in order to revive Dayan, and kept his name incognito for thirty years.

At first, Chen Ziang also doubted whether it would be Xiao Yuanshan, but Xiao Yuanshan had no reason to kill himself, after all, he and his son Qiao Feng were still brothers, so only Murong Bo was left to do that.

Murong Bo must have seen a wooden sign engraved with Murong Fu's name in the vegetable garden when he quietly passed by Swallow Dock, and then grabbed Wang Yuyan and asked about the cause and effect, so he decided to use Wang Yuyan as a bait to kill himself.

The facts are indeed the same as Chen Ziang's guess, Murong Fu suddenly rushed out when he wanted to use Chen Ziang to save people, and he was caught off guard.

"How do you know? You're probably not born the year I faked my death, right? Murong Fu said and took off the black cloth, revealing a vicissitudes of life, and his appearance was similar to Murong Fu.

"Uncle, it's really you! You're not dead? Wang Yuyan didn't expect that this person was actually Murong Bo, who had died thirty years ago, and what was even more strange was how Chen Ziang knew his identity.

"Don't ask me how I know, not only do I know that you are not dead, I also know that the battle at Yanmen Pass thirty years ago was caused by you, in order to let the Liao and Song Dynasty start a war as soon as possible, so that you can benefit from the fisherman" Chen Ziang looked at Murong Bo's expression very enjoyable, you wouldn't think that I knew all the things about you if you wanted to break your head, because I had seen the Tianlong Ministry!

"It seems that today I can't spare you, suffer death" Murong Bo's eyes closed slightly, and his feet kicked violently on the ground.

Chen Zi didn't move, and slapped his palm when Murong Bo rushed over, Murong Bo also clapped his palm, the palms of the two collided, and the internal force was even more at this moment.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, Murong Bo flew out a few meters away, fell to the ground and vomited blood, while Chen Ziang stood in place and didn't even take a step back!

"Where did you kid get such deep internal strength?" Murong Bo didn't expect that Chen Ziang's internal strength would be so deep that it was completely disproportionate to his age.

"Win me, I'll tell you" Chen Ziang showed a playful smile, now Murong Bo is no longer an opponent at all, and the only person in the entire martial arts can fight with him is the Shaolin sweeping monk.

"Today, I will sacrifice your head to my son" Murong Bo got up from the ground and drew the sword at his waist.

"Sword match?"

Chen Ziang's hand had already grasped the Yitian Sword, he was not afraid of the sword god, how could he be afraid of Murong Fu?