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There was suffocating silence in the air.

After a while, Meng Mingchao lowered his head, as if aggrieved: "I haven't seen you for a while, why doesn't Senior Brother recognize me?"

Fang Shiyi looked at him indifferently.

This attitude was too resolute, and there was even a bit of killing intent that was not a joke. "Meng Mingchao" trembled slightly, slowly raised his face, and showed a strange expression on his familiar and beautiful face, which was a little secretive and a little bit Surprise: "You are different from what the rumors say."

Fang Shiyi asked indifferently: "What's the difference?"

"The rumored Fang Shiyi is kind and kind, and he must stay on top of things, just like you just planned to abolish that person's skill and not take his life..." The fake pointed to the horrific corpse of the evil cultivator nearby, " How come I'm so ruthless."

Fang Shiyi smiled slightly: "Are you questioning that I won't do anything?"

"..." Fake looked at his expression, shuddered, and quickly shook his head, "Forget it."

"A burst of anger." Fang Shiyi covered his nose, showing his bitterness unreservedly, "If you talk with this face again, I will strike."

Fake raised his sleeves aggrievedly, swept his face, his face changed, and it was a familiar face again—Fang Shiyi's face.

Before Fang Shiyi could speak, the tall Eggy swept his tail, slapped the person to the ground, and let out a low, threatening whine from his throat.

The fakes have endured hardships, and finally honestly change their real appearance.She was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pale and handsome face, slender eyes, and an indescribably seductive air.

Fang Shiyi twitched the corner of his mouth coldly: "If I'm not mistaken, those people in the tunnel hesitated and refused to tell the truth, just to protect you—it's weird, there are mortals in this world who want to protect a fox demon."

Seeing Fang Suiyi nodded, Eggy let go of her claws reservedly. The young man was trampled into a mess, so she managed to get up and bowed to him: "Fang Immortal Master, we have absolutely no malicious intentions."

Fang Shiyi: "If you had malicious intentions, I would have caught you out in the tunnel and beheaded you straight away. Those people don't look like they were trapped."

The young man smiled wryly: "It's really offending, I only just found out that you are the Shanhaimen Fang Supplement. My respected brother was swept away by me to a safe place, don't worry."

"Lead the way." Fang Shiyi raised his chin, "It's best not to have anything serious, and I don't want to do anything casually."

The young man bent down, led him to walk in the opposite direction, and explained: "The enchantment outside the city is made by those evil cultivators, and they are carrying a thing, which is out of control, and they can only hide here for the time being. I set up the enchantment in the house to prevent those evil cultivators from hurting people. I saw you two at the gate of the city, but I was injured, and I thought you were with the evil cultivators..."

Fang Shiyi wondered: "Injured? If I remember correctly, all the corpses I killed outside the city gate were walking corpses. Why did you pretend to be walking corpses to observe the world?"

When Fang's mouth was not restrained, he was really speechless. The young man held back his breath silently and mustered up his courage: "Your junior brother injured me."

Fang Shiyi groaned, and understood that Meng Mingchao's magic weapon for protecting himself had sensed that the evil energy had hurt him.

"But seeing that the two of you didn't look like evil cultivators after you came to the house, I wanted to hold Junior Brother Ling hostage, pretend to be him and ask Your Excellency to take those innocent people out of this place, and send Junior Brother Ling back after the incident..." The young man scratched his head in embarrassment. Er, "I just wanted to try it casually, but I didn't expect Junior Brother Ling to be so easy to hold hostage... If I had known you were Fang Shiyi, I wouldn't have made such a fuss."

Fang Shiyi couldn't help but smile, not at all kindly: "So, it's still up to me?"

The boy retracted his neck silently, folded his hands in his sleeves, and muttered: "It's not like the rumors at all."

Fang Shiyi remained expressionless, not fussing like him.

I thought, another person would have stabbed you with a sword.

Walking to a small dilapidated courtyard, the young man wiped the air with his hand, and pointed inside: "The people are inside."

Fang Shiyi took a look at him, and took out a golden rope with runes floating in it from the treasure bag. The rope seemed to have spirituality, and as soon as it came out, he rushed at the young man, tied him tightly, and was considerate A section of the rope was exposed, and Fang Shiyi was leading it.

"The rope to bind the demon?" The fox demon was not afraid of being overjoyed, "I only heard it in the rumors, so it looks like this!"

Fang Shiyi resisted the urge to kick, and dragged the rope to walk in.The room was dim, but luckily it was clean, so he shouted, "Ming Chao!"

It was empty and no one responded.

Fang Shiyi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and before the boy could react, Wang Shu had already come out of his sheath, pressing against his neck like a pool of cold moonlight.

"What about people?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and his face changed: "It shouldn't be, he was still here before..."

He looked pale as hell, looked at the sword in front of his neck, and said in a difficult tone: "I can swear, everything is true... unless it was touched here by evil cultivators, but it shouldn't be..."

Fang Shiyi decided to stare at him for a few breaths, put down his sword, and passed by indifferently.

The young man hurried to catch up: "Are you going to the land where the evil cultivators are staying in the north of the city? There are dozens of evil cultivators staying there, and there is a thing that is out of control. You can't even handle those people, and you were injured. That's it." If you rush over, you will die!"

Fang Shiyi stopped walking.

The young man thought he had persuaded him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, he opened his mouth but before he could say anything, his neck seemed to be strangled by something, and he could barely breathe.

Fang Shiyi said in a deep voice: "I miss you protecting those innocent mortals, I will spare your life."

After speaking, the figure flashed and was about to leave.The young man struggled with his life, and struggled to choke out a sentence: "If you want to go, take me there! It's my fault, I can change into their appearance and sneak in..."

Just as he was speaking, there was another long "Dang" from a distance.

Fang Shiyi ignored him, swept away lightly, and left in the air.

This deserted city should be considered prosperous before the disaster, and it was quite far away. Fang picked up the relics and found a temple here. Unknown black air.

There was nothing in front of the temple in front of him, Fang Shiyi clenched his sword tightly, his mind was buzzing - he couldn't imagine what would happen to Meng Mingchao if something happened to him.

When Mingming went down the mountain, he promised to protect the little junior brother, and Xiao Mingchao relied on him so much, but he was taken away under his nose... Something happened to the master, and he couldn't catch up with it, but Meng Mingchao had an accident, it was him fault.

The cold wind was blowing in front of him, Mingming grabbed his head worriedly, Fang Shiyi felt the pain, and vaguely remembered that he still had injuries on his body.

He chewed a elixir expressionlessly, and the wound on his shoulder healed slowly. He dropped the sword to the ground, and glanced around suspiciously.

There is no protective formation and no one.

It's really disturbing for those treacherous people to open the door to welcome guests like this.

Eggy turned into a bigger body, followed Fang Shiyi step by step, turned her head to look behind the temple, and let out a low growl.

Fang Shiyi didn't hesitate, and rushed over immediately.Before it got close, there was an extremely strong smell of blood, which made people sick.

Fang Suyi glanced at the imprint of the soul again, settled down a bit, and stepped into——

The moon happened to be released by the cloud, and it filled the backyard of the temple like a gauze.

He saw dead bodies all over the place.

The blood on the ground meandered into a river and happened to flow to the bottom of his feet.

The black-robed man standing in the courtyard turned his back to Fang Shiyi, and put his hands on the chest of the man in front of him.

The blood dripped down, and the man's frightened expression was almost distorted.

The man in black waved his hands unhurriedly, and with a muffled "bang", the body fell to the ground.

Fang Shiyi's eyelids twitched violently, and his heart felt cold.

The man in black wiped the blood from his hands, and finally turned around. His face was still shrouded in mist, and his golden pupils were as cold as a god looking down on the world.

Fang Shiyi raised his sword silently.

The other party looked at him, but suddenly smiled: "Long time no see."

Fang Shiyi dared not look at this hell on earth, and closed his eyes unbearably: "Senior, do you have enmity with these people?"

"A group of young people who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth have provoked people who shouldn't be provoked." The black-robed man said calmly, observing his expression, raised his hand, and the broken limbs and corpses all over the ground disappeared, including the blood. The air is filled with the cold fragrance of plum blossoms on the wall, I don't know if it is an illusion or something.There are still a few people on the ground who can breathe.

Fang Shiyi thought about how many times this person attacked Meng Mingchao, and his brows twitched wildly: "... Where is my junior brother?"

The man in black snorted coldly: "You are the only one who misses him so much."

Fang Shiyi turned a deaf ear and asked again: "Where is my junior brother?"

"Tsk." The man in black was impatient, "he's still alive. If you have any questions, ask these guys. I have something else to do, so I won't chat with you."

When he said the last word, his figure suddenly disappeared like the wind.Fang Shiyi couldn't stop him, so he could only sullenly squat down and pat the humming Xiexiu with his sword.

The few people on the ground were spread into dead mud, seeing how much air was coming out and how little was coming in, Fang Shiyi checked and found that the injuries on these people were different... Some of them were from the group that besieged him before.

Some of them were obviously injured directly by a black tiger like the man in black, while others were injured by swords.

"Where is my junior brother?" Fang Shiyi quickly ignored the doubt, and asked coldly, "A child of sixteen or seventeen."

The man on the ground gasped for a few breaths, and when he heard his words clearly, panic burst out of his eyes.

Fang Shiyi asked again: "Who has been here?"

Xie Xiu struggled for a while, and popped out two words: "Two."

"what?"

Xie Xiu twitched for a while, and the blood on his body kept flowing: "Kill...kill me..."

Fang Shiyi said: "If you don't answer, I will throw you here. When you will be relieved, it depends on your own luck."

"..."

"After...behind..."

The voice was too low, Fang Shiyi couldn't hear it clearly, he lowered his head and approached him: "Where is it?"

"You...behind..." The man's eyes suddenly ignited fiercely, and he opened his mouth with a hidden weapon in his mouth!

"Senior brother be careful!"

In the blink of an eye, Fang Shiyi's waist tightened, and he was pulled back by the tight embrace. Suddenly a long sword buzzed towards him, piercing the head of the evil cultivator who was about to attack.

Blood spurted out, all blocked by the long sleeves hanging in front of him.

Fang Shiyi smelled a faint scent of medicine mixed with blood.

The person behind him breathed coldly, tightened his arms, and said through gritted teeth: "...you scared me to death."