Qian and Huang hurriedly retreated, and while retreating, they danced their long swords into white light.

Dangdang's voice kept ringing, and the two of them were shocked to the point that their arms were numb.

Taking this opportunity, Chu Tianfeng unfolded his body and rushed towards the mountain peak in the distance.

He plans to repeat his old trick and use his wind control skills again to bring the two down.

He thought well, it should be said that if he didn't draw a snake to add to it, killed the two disciples of Qingcheng, and injured Qian Sifang, Qian and Huang would really be fooled.

And now, even if Qian Sifang wants to chase him, there is nothing he can do.

Because, Qian Sifang happened to be injured in his leg, his right leg.

Qian Sifang didn't chase after him, and when Huang Zonghan saw the other party's strange figure, he knew that he would definitely not be able to catch up alone.

Besides, Chu Tianfeng's secret weapon was too domineering, and he was a little worried about catching up and suffering a loss.

Therefore, Qian and Huang both watched him run away, and did not pursue, but just stayed in place and gritted their teeth to greet Chu Tianfeng's whole family.

Chu Tianfeng ran for a while, and when he saw that Qian and Huang were not chasing, he also felt bored, so he came back again.

When Qian and Huang saw him approaching, they shouted and cursed, brandishing their long swords and rushing forward again.

When Chu Tianfeng saw the two of them rushing towards him, he turned around and ran away again.

Qian and Huang couldn't cry or laugh, but they couldn't catch up with him, and there was nothing they could do about him.

Qian Sifang had no choice but to scold and bandage the wound, and then dig a pit on the spot.

Chu Tianfeng stayed not far from them, cleared a small field, and continued to roast his deer legs.

Qian Sifang wanted to rush over to find Chu Tianfeng several times, but was stopped by Huang Zonghan.

Chu Tianfeng's barbecue action was very fast, and in ten minutes, he roasted the deer legs.

And Qian Sifang and the others were still digging hard, cursing Chu Tianfeng while digging the pit.

Chu Tianfeng was also dirty, he simply took out a chair and sat not far from Qian Sifang and the others, holding a deer leg in one hand and monkey wine in the other, eating and drinking, so happy.

As a result, there is a peculiar scenery in the valley.

Under the blood-red sun, a young man gulped meat and drank wine.

"Good wine!" he sighed.

"I'll drink your mother!" In a pit not far away, an old man with half-white hair sang loudly.

The gray-white hair looked very depressed and sad in the sunset.

"Good meat!" the young man shook his head in admiration.

"I'm your ancestor!" is still the pit, and the old man with half-white hair.

The breeze blew, and the old man's fine silver filaments trembled slightly, accusing him of dissatisfaction with the young man.

Yes! It's so filthy! It's so unscrupulous!

The old people work hard, and the young people not only do not help, but sit on the side to drink and eat meat, and even the trees in the valley can't help but sigh, the world is declining, and the people's hearts are not ancient!

It was getting dark, and Qian Sifang and the others finally finished burying the two disciples of Qingchengmen.

Huang Zonghan was worried that the other party would take advantage of the darkness to sneak attack, so he discussed with Qian Sifang and returned to Wuxin Academy first.

Qian Sifang was very unwilling, but he also understood that what Huang Zonghan said was reasonable, and the other party's miraculous secret weapon might pose a fatal threat to them after dark.

So, Qian Sifang scolded Chu Tianfeng for a while, and then reluctantly followed Huang Zonghan and the others and walked towards Wuxin Academy.

Chu Tianfeng hiccuped and followed them like a ghost.

It's getting darker, and the road is getting harder to walk.

About an hour later, the group walked to a cliffside path.

The trail is narrow enough to accommodate two people at most, with steep rock walls on one side and cliffs hundreds of meters high on the other.

There is a wooden railing on one side of the trail, but due to disrepair, the railing has been damaged in many places.

Huang Zonghan was worried that Chu Tianfeng would surprise from behind, so he asked Qian Sifang to walk to the front of the team, with the two Transformation Stage disciples in the middle, and he personally cushioned behind.

However, after everyone adjusted their positions, Huang Zonghan suddenly found that Chu Tianfeng, who had been following behind him, suddenly disappeared.

Huang Zonghan was very surprised, so he asked Qian Sifang in a loud voice, "Brother Qian, have you seen that guy?"

Qian Sifang took the flashlight to shine left and right, and replied: "No, that kid may have been scared and ran away by himself." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly heard a sound in front of him.

Qian Sifang was shocked, he knew that the secret weapon was here again!

"Watch out!" he shouted, leaping into the air.

However, the two Huashan disciples behind him were relatively close, and besides, their cultivation was not high, but as soon as they jumped up, they were hit by the oncoming icicles.

Ahh

Two screams rang out!

After Qian Sifang jumped up, he didn't grab anything on the stone wall, just put his toes on the stone wall a little, and after borrowing slightly, he drew his long sword and landed on the trail.

At this time, the two Huashan disciples had already collapsed to the ground, crying out in pain.

"If there is a kind, come out!" Huang Zonghan also took out the long sword and protected it in front of him.

However, all that answered them was the whirring mountain wind and the chirping of insects.

"I died so miserably!" Suddenly, a gloomy female voice sounded in both of their minds at the same time.

"Who is it? What are you pretending to be a ghost for? Qian Sifang was shocked.

Haha! A silver bell-like laugh rang out.

Then, a faint figure slowly appeared in mid-air.

That shadow is naturally Xiyazi, since she built the foundation, she has had a faint shadow, and ordinary people can also see it.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Qian Sifang's flashlight swept to Xiyazi.

"What do you say?" said Seiyako, still using her divine sense.

Seiyako's figure floating in mid-air is enough to explain everything.

Seeing this, the two Huashan disciples lying on the ground were directly frightened and fainted.

Qian Sifang's hairs all over his body were already standing up, and he looked at Huang Zonghan in panic.

Huang Zonghan was a little bolder, he still calmed down, and said: "We don't know each other, we have no hatred or grudges, what are you looking for us?"

"Oh, someone said there were dead people here, so I came to take a look. Xiazi laughed coquettishly, "Fresh soul, how can I miss it?"

"No, no, you're mistaken, we don't have dead people here, and we don't die anymore. Huang Zonghan hurriedly said loudly.

Qian Sifang was so frightened that he was incoherent, and he also shook his head: "Yes, yes, we, we won't die." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of swishing reappeared.

"Hahaha! It's not up to you to decide whether you die or not. After saying that, Saiyako disappeared into the darkness again and disappeared without a trace.

This time, instead of ice picks, rockets appeared.

Qian and Huang hurriedly danced their long swords into a barrier, trying to block the rocket.

Poof!

The rocket crashed into the longsword with a dull sound.

Qian and Huang barely blocked the rocket, but after the rocket stopped, they found that the long sword in their hands had become lighter.

The two of them picked up their long swords and looked at them.

Oh ho!

The longsword almost turned into a hilt, and only a small half remained in the hand.

The two of them were so shocked that they had to shake off the broken sword in their hands.

The swish sound started again.

"Zero Nine, I'll fork your mother!" Qian Sifang was furious.

Huang Zonghan didn't scold, he only had regret in his heart.

He knew that he had messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with.

The two leaped high to avoid the ice picks in front of them.

Chu Tianfeng was hidden in the shadows, and his divine sense firmly locked on the two of them, how could they be so easy to avoid?

This dark night is simply his stage, he can display his talents to the fullest, and Qian and Huang can just cooperate.

Just kidding!

No one can see it, even if Qian and Huang want to fight back, they can't find anyone to fight back.

Whew!Whew!

Chu Tianfeng was like crazy, and his hands kept waving, driving Qian and Huang to jump and dodge on the trail like marionettes.

Huang Zonghan said that after all, his cultivation level was relatively high, and his position was far behind, and there were far fewer ice picks flying towards him, so he was still unharmed after several rounds of ice pick rain.

Qian Sifang was sad, he was already injured, and the injury in his right leg seriously affected his performance, plus he was relatively close to Chu Tianfeng, and he got a lot of ice pick rain.

He barely avoided five rounds of icicles, and by the sixth round, he was a little sluggish and was hit with two icicles at the same time.

The two Huashan disciples on the ground were even more miserable, the target of the ice pick rain was not them, but they were lying on the ground, and they were still hit from time to time.

They were almost completely unconscious, beaten into a sieve by icicles, and they died without knowing how they died.

After Qian Sifang was injured again, his body became slower.

In the seventh round of ice pick rain, he was hit by four ice picks, and he was injured even more!

The eighth round of ice picks came, and he couldn't jump at all.

He just pressed his chest and shouted in despair: "Zero Nine!"

Chu Tianfeng turned a deaf ear and ignored it.

The buzz kept ringing!

Qian Sifang staggered and slowly fell to the edge of the cliff.

Huang Zonghan didn't dare to hold on any longer, he turned around and ran madly down the mountain.

Chu Tianfeng immediately shook his body and chased after him, while Xiyazi pounced on Qian Sifang and the other three who fell to the ground.

Huang Zonghan's light skills were really not flattering, he only ran twenty meters away, and was intercepted by Chu Tianfeng head-on.

Whew!Whew!

Huang Zonghan instantly had 10,000 grass and mud horses floating by in his heart.

However, he didn't have time to scold.

The two sides have fought several times, and he already knows Chu Tianfeng well.

He knew that the other party's body and secret weapons were very domineering, and if he was not careful, he would have to put his life here.

He leaps quickly and dodges upward.

Whew!Whew!

Another rain of icicles.

I'm flashing, I'm flashing, I'm flashing!

Huang Zonghan scolded secretly while flashing constantly.

After all, the two sides were on the edge of the cliff, and Chu Tianfeng's attack angle was relatively monotonous, basically attacking from the front.

Huang Zonghan was even more uncomfortable, the trail was unusually narrow, and it was dark, so it was not easy to avoid the rain of icicles.

Soon, Huang Zonghan didn't stand firm when he landed, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Chu Tianfeng had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and the rain of ice picks shot out overwhelmingly in an instant.

Huang Zonghan's heart was suddenly sad, he knew that he was going to finish playing.

Zizi!

Two icicles hit him in the left and right shoulders.

Huang Zonghan snorted and retreated again and again.

Whew!Whew!

Chu Tianfeng's ability to beat the water dog is getting better and better, and he hardly gives Huang Zonghan any respite.

Ahh

Huang Zonghan let out a roar of rage, and with all his strength, he jumped into the air.

Boom!

Huang Zonghan successfully jumped into the air, but his body was hit by several ice picks, and blood gushed out.

"Give me death—" Chu Tianfeng shouted, and another round of ice picks flew out.