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"Didn't you say that all the witches in Xixianyuan are powerless and need guards to go in and out? How can they still know martial arts?"

While hiding behind the bushes, Lian Zhu Xian asked Feng Zhangjun in a low voice.

"... You call them, they are called inner guards." The young man in yellow who squeezed beside him responded, "We don't have anything to do in East Immortal Source, so we can't casually enter West Immortal Source. Besides, this The sect still needs some people who supervise morality and enforce laws, don’t they? Don’t look at them as fierce, they are all beauties..."

Before he finished speaking, the hand attached to Lian Zhu Xian's back was pulled off.

"Your master didn't teach you, don't touch people from the Five Immortals." It was the expressionless Feng Zhangjun who pulled his hand.

The young man in yellow glanced at Feng Zhangjun, with an expression of wanting to hate but fearing that he would not be able to beat him, then suddenly turned his head and turned to Lian Zhuxian again.

"Let me tell you, this is the prejudice of the Central Plains!" He lowered his voice, "I have a friend who is a escort, and he said that his escort car has been rescued by you many times. You are definitely good people, I believe you !"

"..."

I don't know if it was the face that was exactly the same as Ah Qing's, or this flattery played a role, Lian Zhu Xian suddenly felt that this guy with occasional hands and feet was not so annoying.

"What's your name?" He asked the young man in yellow.

The young man said frankly, "Me? My name is Yanying. You can call me Aying."

Ah Ying, Ah Yin...they can even match their names with Ah Qing?Lian Zhuxian felt a little funny for no reason, and couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

Yan Ying keenly caught his emotions, and immediately took the opportunity to ask: "Beauty brother, what's your name..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the two men standing on the far left and the far right cast disgusting glances at the same time.

"Shut up."

"To shut up!"

Yan Ying silently grabbed Lian Zhu Xian's arm and hid behind her.Feng Zhangjun and Li Tianquan looked at each other, then quickly looked away.

At this moment, just in front of the bush where the four of them were hiding, on a path not too far away, there were forty or fifty witches who were neither human nor ghostly.

Their tattered white long dresses fluttered in the night wind, and the lanterns were held in their slender hands like eagle claws, revealing their blue-purple faces like mummified corpses.What stunning appearance, dusty temperament, at this moment is just a shriveled skin, wrapped around a skeleton.

"They didn't come after us." Among the four, Feng Zhangjun was the first to make a judgment.

It wasn't that he had the ability of telepathy or foresight, but because the priestesses in front of him were escorting another group of people—it turned out that there were also a dozen or so priestesses in ragged clothes who didn't look human.

"Infighting?" Yanying asked in surprise, "Aren't they all the same monsters? Are they still forming cliques?"

"I'm afraid it's different. I've seen this girl before. She was dancing in the snow just now." Lian Zhu Xian first pointed to a witch who was imprisoned, and then pointed to several others: "She, singing to the moon. And She—the dripping one, that's the one who jumped into the pond just now."

"Oh my god, you can tell the difference clearly. Brother beauty, you have really good eyesight." Yanying didn't hesitate to compliment her, "Sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes should be very different in your eyes."

No one responded to his bad jokes.

Feng Zhangjun made a conclusion for Lian Zhuxian: "These escorted witches should not be aggressive, but indulged in their own world."

Li Tianquan, who had been speechless and awkward from the beginning, finally followed up: "But those inner guards are hostile to us, and it's difficult to deal with."

Yan Ying nodded in agreement: "Yes, after all, we don't know whether they are dead or alive, and we can't just casually hurt people's lives."

"Wait a little longer." Feng Zhangjun made the decision unconsciously.

So the four people still stood still and continued to observe.

It was weird and pathetic to see those witches being escorted, weeping in a low voice, struggling in panic, or giggling.An inexplicable sympathy rose in Lian Zhu Xian's heart, but he also knew that the current situation was unclear, so he was not impulsive.

After a while, the long and strangely crooked procession finally disappeared along the path.

Yan Ying poked Li Tianquan's arm: "Tell me, where are they going?"

"How do I know!" Li Tianquan was still not very angry, "Let's go! Go to Suxueju."

"Okay, let's go..."

Yan Ying nodded repeatedly, while winking at Lian Zhu Xian quickly.Lian Zhu Xian actually understood Yan Ying's meaning in an instant.

According to the original plan, after the five little girls are settled, Feng Zhangjun's next destination is also Suxueju.Besides, now that the four of them are trapped in this perverted world, they should cooperate with each other rather than compete with each other—even if there is any grievance, it's not too late to get out.

It took only a short moment to complete all the above considerations in my mind.Lian Zhuxian, who came back to his senses, quickly glanced at Feng Zhangjun, and suddenly took his initiative to hold his hand.

"We just happened to be going to Suxueju too." He said to Yanying, "It's not like the same road."

Yan Ying immediately said cheerfully: "Then let's go together." After she finished speaking, she went to look at Li Tianquan, just in time to see him turning his head away in a hurry, pretending to be ignorant.

Lian Zhu Xian suddenly understood a little bit again - if this stupefied young man lives for a few more decades, maybe he will really have a little shadow of Feng Zhangjun.

At this moment, Yanying has already taken a few steps to catch up with Li Tianquan.Only Lian Zhu Xian was still holding onto Feng Zhangjun's hand.

The scene looked a bit awkward, but Lian Zhu Xian was actually a little secretly proud.

As smart as Feng Zhangjun, he must understand that he intervened in this way to be a peacemaker.But he might not, or would not guess at all, that he took the initiative to hold his hand, and there was an unspeakable selfishness.

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly felt his palm tighten.

"What are you still doing?" Feng Zhangjun squeezed his palm through two layers of gloves, "Let's go."

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This place is actually not far from Suxueju in the middle of the lake. Li Tianquan walked around for a while because he was not familiar with the terrain.Now that Mr. Fengzhang was leading the way, the four of them only had to occasionally bypass a few areas patrolled by internal guards, and soon passed the Jiuqu Bridge and came to the huge pear tree in the middle of the lake.

"I remember there was a little girl at the threshold just now." Lian Zhuxian pointed to the threshold of Suxueju, the flower basket with petals was still on the spot.

"..." Feng Zhangjun was about to speak when he suddenly heard someone screaming inside the door, it was clearly a girl's voice.

It must be that little girl!

Lian Zhuxian's heart skipped a beat, and he saw that Li Tianquan and Yanying had rushed to the threshold.

He and Feng Zhangjun followed closely behind, and at a glance, they saw a ghostly witch standing under the pear tree, stretching out her eagle-claw hands, strangling the little girl's neck.

Li Tianquan and Yanying immediately went up to subdue the witch, while Lian Zhuxian carried the girl to a distance, put her on the stone table and patted her on the back.

The girl kept coughing, with tears in her eyes, very pitiful.However, unlike those ghostly adult witches, her appearance is still pink and jade-carved, very cute.

Speaking of which, the same was true for the five girls just now. Not only were they sane, but their appearances did not change.

There must be some reason for this...

While Lian Zhuxian was thinking, he heard Yanying's wailing in his ear.

He turned around and saw that witch—presumably Feng Zhangjun's niece, Princess Birong, broke off a small dead branch from the pear tree, and slammed it into Yanying's arm!

Caught off guard, Yanying staggered in pain.When Li Tianquan found out that Yanying was injured, he subconsciously turned his attention to him.

As soon as the two of them relaxed, the witch Bi Rong broke free immediately and ran towards the girl again.

Feng Zhangjun stretched out his hand to stop it, but it was already a step too late.Seeing that Bi Rong jumped at the stone table in a blink of an eye, she didn't aim at the girl, but jumped at Lian Zhu Xian.

"Yu Zhengong... Yu Zhengong!!!"

She opened her shriveled lips, and her hoarse voice seemed to come from the dark and desperate depths of the ground.But the tone was so urgent, warm and sad, it was clearly a living human being, a woman who was tormented by great ecstasy and grief!

Lian Zhu Xian was tightly wrapped around her neck by her skinny arms.And the head with disheveled hair, crooked bead hairpin and haggard appearance came close to him.

In this situation, he should have been horrified, disgusted and even disgusted.But before that, he inadvertently met Bi Rong's eyes.

Unlike the other witches I met along the way, although Bi Rong's eyes were also covered with a layer of whiteness, but at this moment, under this layer of whiteness, there was a faint glimmer of light in her eyes—like a cold spring. There are whitebaits flickering under the ice.It is also like looking at the pear blossoms swaying in the wind through the misty rain.

At this moment, Lian Zhu Xian couldn't help but be a little obsessed with watching, and didn't notice that Bi Rong suddenly leaned over to him, and bit his lip!

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It was so fast that he couldn't see the reactions around him clearly, Lian Zhu Xian only felt "buzzing" in his head, his eyes went dark and then brightened again, and a strong scent of sandalwood suddenly rushed to his face.

He suddenly saw a pair of firefly green eyes that were somewhat similar to his own.

It was a tall and strong man with black curly hair, high nose and deep eyes, fair complexion, and a pair of deep green eyes.He is obviously a barbarian, but he is wearing a Han costume, leading a white horse, and standing under a weeping peach tree.

The place where he stood was outside a luxurious mansion in the style of Da Yan.Under the eaves of the door that flew up like crow wings, the vermilion lacquered door slowly opened, and a noble girl surrounded by several maids came out.

Although the girl has the appearance of Dayan, she is wearing a Hu suit and a white gauze cone hat, giving her a youthful and glamorous look.

When the barbarian saw the girl, he immediately stepped forward and bowed his hands, and put the reins on the horse with both hands. Then he flicked his robe and kneeled neatly in front of the horse, willingly serving as the girl's riding stirrup.

The girl smiled sweetly, jumped onto the horseback lightly, and walked straight forward slowly.And the barbarian turned around and rode a tall black horse, and he and the other followers followed unhurriedly.

The spring rain is continuous, moist as crisp wine, it is a good time for spring outing.

Lian Zhu Xian had just seen this, when suddenly his body shook violently.

He instinctively stabilized his balance. When he lowered his head and raised his head, the spring scene in front of him suddenly turned into a blood-colored setting sun. Under the twilight, there were many graves and bones.

The jackdaws huddled in the hollows of the dead trees and let out piercing yells.But it was no match for a woman's heart-piercing cry.

"Yu Zhengong... Yu Zhengong!!!"

There, on the mass grave less than ten steps away from Lian Zhuxian, a woman was kneeling on the ground and crying like dying.

On the cemetery in front of her, there was a blood-stained wooden post crookedly inserted, and on the top of the post was a black-haired human head, and the surface of the fluorescent green eyes had already been covered with a layer of white mist.

Looking down from the head, one can see that there is still a red and white cervical vertebra under the neck, connected to the cage-like ribs, and a bloody heart is closed, but the bird in the cage has stopped beating for a long time .

Lian Zhuxian gasped silently, suddenly, there was a huge wave of grief rushing towards him like mountains and seas!

"what----"

He couldn't bear it and wailed, as if if he didn't do that, his heart would burst instantly due to too much grief and anger.But even so, black despair still filled his body in an instant, turning him into a walking dead that could be manipulated by emotions.

As the tears fell uncontrollably, the outside world distorted like ink in the water.

The mass grave under the bloody sun, the weeping woman and the corpse in front of her were all blended into an obscure chaos.And this chaos was once again separated from turbidity, and suddenly a familiar figure appeared——

It was Feng Zhangjun? !

He was less than half a step away from practicing Zhu Xian, although he was so close, even ambiguous, but he looked more holy and majestic than usual.

No, that doesn't seem to be Feng Zhangjun, not only is he not wearing Yuncang's signature moon white robe, but he also doesn't have the Fengque sword on his back.

Not only that, but on his forehead... there is even a golden fairy seal!

Who is he? !

Lian Zhu Xian was startled, his eyes lowered involuntarily.Then he discovered a fact that made him extremely astonished——

"Feng Zhangjun"'s hand passed through his chest!

The author has something to say: Yanying (stuffing popcorn into her mouth): Wow!The niece kissed the little aunt! !Is it so explosive?

Lian Zhu Xian (painful, grinning): This is not a kiss! ! !It's a bite! !My lips are almost bitten off! !

Li Tianquan: Is this your first kiss?

Lian Zhu Xian (stopped): ...

Feng Zhangjun: No.

Everyone looked at Feng Zhangjun: How come? !

Feng Zhangjun: If you think that a bite is also a kiss, then Ah Ding gave me her first kiss when she was 7 years old.

Yanying: Are the children of your class so good?

Lian Zhuxian: I said it was not a kiss! !no! ! !

Feng Zhangjun: If not, then I will take away A-Ding's first kiss today.

Li Tianquan (silently thinking, as expected of Mr. Fengzhang, he made such a domineering announcement with every kiss)