A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

"Senior brother, there is really a ghost here! Zhi Yao suspects it is a demon."

"Well, this peach forest is indeed a bit weird. The huge forest is so quiet, there isn't even... a bird."

"Don't worry, little junior sister, our Xuanlang Sect will definitely kill the demons!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three figures running out of the peach forest.

Just when he drew his sword and took action, he saw three children.

The senior brother of Xuanlang Sect was ready to put away his sword again.

At this moment, the little junior sister beside him suddenly exclaimed.

"Senior brother, it's them! It's them who cut off senior brother Yikang's hand!"

Brother Xuanlangzong drew out the sword that he was about to put away.

The sharp sword light pointed directly at Bei Wan, stabbing mercilessly with anger.

Just when Bei Wan raised his sword to block it, a scorching flame spurted straight towards Brother Xuanlang Sect.

In order to avoid the flames, Brother Xuanlangzong's sword was bent crookedly.

"Gah!"

The crow flapped its wings proudly, stood on Bei Wan's shoulder, and shook one of its legs.

Three legs, two standing and one shaking, never idle!

How good!

"You three actually delivered it to your door yourself!"

Brother Xuanlangzong pointed his sword at Beiwan, but his eyes were wary of the squawking crow.

Bei Wan naturally knew that he was from Xuanlang Sect.

I also know that if I look for their voices to come out, I may run into trouble.

But the people of Xuanlang Sect may be much simpler than the thing in Peach Grove.

Bei Wan likes to fight, but he doesn't care about life and likes to die.

Not to mention, she has never dealt with the Demon Cult.

It is with Lu He and Bai Jianzhi, two late-stage foundation builders, and that somewhat tricky sweet aroma.

With Xiao Tao Jing's persuasion, Bei Wan would never rush in stubbornly.

in uncertain situations.

Listen to people's advice and eat well.

At this time, the fog outside was not very big, and Xiao Tao Jing said she knew the way!

Bei Wan didn't want to talk nonsense.

"Lu He, Bai Jianzhi!"

The two of them understood instantly that Bai Jianzhi accurately slapped the speed-increasing talisman on Bei Wan's back.

Luhe harmonica played.

Bei Wan stepped on the peach wood sword possessed by the little peach spirit.

"Whoosh" and disappeared.

The crow stepping on Bei Wan's shoulder was unprepared.

It fell straight down.

Very embarrassing.

Wu Wu patted his back, stood up, and looked at the person from the Xuanlang Sect.

Doudou's eyes were full of contempt, and his disdain and arrogance were clearly displayed.

"Look at you!"

He said this in an ugly and arrogant voice.

Crow turned around and went to find Bei Wan.

"Senior brother, we..."

Zhi Yao looked at his senior brothers with some embarrassment.

Brother Xuanlangzong gritted his teeth and said, "Chase!"

What about slaying demons? First, beat up those little brats who are arrogant and ignoring them!

……

"I, I... seem to be lost..."

Xiao Tao Jing suddenly said this.

Bei Wan was not surprised at all.

A stupid little peach spirit who couldn't even change shape wanted to run away with them.

The one hiding deep in the peach forest must not be happy.

They will definitely stop it.

However, after they entered, nothing attacked them, only the sweet aroma that made people dizzy and the mist that blocked their sight.

That person deep in the peach forest, maybe...

It depends on taking advantage of others' danger.

After each monk fell into an illusion and was trapped in the mist, unable to escape, he then took action and slaughtered them easily.

Bei Wan turned his head and looked in the direction behind him.

There……

The people from the Xuanlang Sect who had been following them seemed to have stopped moving.

"Gah!!"

"Wait a minute! Why are you faster than a bird?"

The crow fluttered over and landed firmly on Bei Wan's shoulder.

Bei Wan glanced at the crow on his shoulder, and then asked, "What did you do?"

You know, on weekdays, the crow flies very fast.

It's not that I didn't throw him away, he was even faster than before, but I didn't even get rid of him.

If this guy is taking such a long time now, he must be doing something else.

"They are crazy!"

I had just watched the lively crow for a long time, and now I was happily sharing new gossip with Bei Wan.

"Those who dance, those who sing, those who do their own hair! Quack!"

The crow became happy as he spoke, making an unpleasant sound like it was scratching the wall.

Bei Wan held the crow's mouth with his hands and forced it to close.

"As long as we're awake, that's fine."

Bei Wan had a guess in his mind and turned to ask Bai Jianzhi and Lu He: "Is there a way to get out?"

The two shook their heads.

Bai Jianzhi: "This shouldn't be a formation. If it is a formation, I can try to solve it."

He is proficient in talismans, but he also has a thorough understanding of formations.

"Then... let's go take a look. Maybe there's a way, okay?"

Escaped, did not escape.

I asked others, but there was nothing I could do.

Then there is only one way left: break through! Put yourself to death and survive!

Bai Jianzhi and Lu He nodded, having no doubts about Bei Wan's proposal.

Even...the two of them were still looking forward to it.

Looking forward to seeing the scene that Crow just vividly described.

The two of them may not see eye to eye on weekdays, but when it comes to gossiping, they have the best understanding.

……

Deep in the peach forest.

A young man wearing a black black iron mask was leaning against an ancient tree, his elbows resting on his bent knees.

The left hand holds a sweet and scattered pink shadow, and a layer of black mist floats lightly on the right hand.

The shapeless pink mist was fanned "papa".

"Oh, it's really disgusting..."

"I've killed a lot of people, and I'm almost turning red."

"Aren't you quite crazy! Ah!"

"Come on, come on, give me another one!"

"I can't deal with you anymore! What a joke!"

"You still want to kill me, sir, it's weird if I can't slap you to death!"

The pink mist was trembling and looked pitiful to death.

"My lord, there are a lot of them, but the little one offended my lord!"

"Some more people came to the peach forest. I refined these people and gave them all to the adults!"