Su Xiaosu's Men

As soon as Su Xiaosu said this, the air froze in an instant, Xuan Lei looked at the face with closed eyes in front of him, and felt as if a sharp knife had been stabbed in his heart.Xuanlei's eyes were scarlet, and the pain in his heart made Xuanlei suffocate. Xuanlei hadn't felt this way for many years, but now, this feeling made him fear, an unimaginable fear like the end of the world.

Xuanlei said tremblingly: "I am... Xuanlei!" The kiss stopped, causing Su Xiaosu and Xuanlei to fall on the bed again, Su Xiaosu opened his eyes, looked at the face in front of him in a daze, waited until he saw clearly When it was Xuan Lei, Su Xiaosu stood there at a loss.

Xuanlei clearly saw the doubts and panic in Su Xiaosu's eyes, but what hurt Xuanlei the most was the hatred and fear.Xuanlei suddenly lost control and shouted: "I am Xuanlei! Xuanlei!" The pain in his heart made Xuanlei stagger, and he left the gentleness just now and the bamboo house in a daze, while Su Xiaosu curled up slowly on the bed Body, this kind of helplessness made Su Xiaosu feel lonely and empty, maybe he hugged himself tightly to feel the warmth for a moment.

At the foot of Jinding Peak, Fengshou's group of people has reached the foot of the mountain.The patriarch of the red robe said: "This is the gate of Jinding Peak, but the fairy fog is so lingering that you can't see the gate at all. What should we do?" The people standing at the foot of the mountain looked up the mountain, and there was a fog, let alone the gate. Even if you go one step further, you won't be able to see the scenery.Fengshou seemed to have thought of something, and jumped back suddenly. After about ten meters on his hind legs, he looked towards Jinding Peak, where the mountains were lush and green.But when the harvest came back again, everything in the mountains became blurred again.

Fengshou said: "Everyone, be careful, this fog is unusual, it seems to be a formation." Fengshou's shout, everyone woke up with a start, and retreated slowly towards the rear.Fengshou said again: "Patriarch Dongfang, is there such a fog in Jinding Peak?" The patriarch Dongfang with a red beard said: "Probably not, we have been here after the last valley master meeting. There should be a sculpture with fishes here." There was a sika deer guarding the gate of the totem, and there was no mist at that time." After speaking, he looked at the southern patriarch wearing a water-colored robe, seeking approval.The southern patriarch nodded in confirmation.

Mo Rongguang said: "If that's the case, the fog on the mountain seems to have something to do with the disappearance of the great elder." After Mo Rongguang finished speaking, he looked to Fengshou for advice, but Fengshou ignored Mo Rongguang and said, "I'll go to find the way first. Wait for my signal." After speaking, he wanted to walk into the mist.

Mo Rongguang hurriedly stopped Fengshou and said, "I'm afraid it may be dangerous to go there rashly, so let me take a look first." After Mo Rongguang finished speaking, he saw a lotus flower bone flying towards the mist.Suddenly it blooms, with fire on the petals.Fly back again after a while.Mo Rongguang stepped forward to check, the petals were still white with a hint of pink, and the flames on the edge of the petals were not unusual at all.Then Mo Rongguang nodded and said: "It seems that there is no poison in the mist, but you should take this with you." After finishing speaking, Mo Rongguang handed a red bead to Fengshou and said, "This is for you. It needs to inject a trace of true energy to ignite the red lotus flame."

Fengshou was stunned and said: "Red Lotus Flame? Why did you have this, and how did you know it was Red Lotus Flame?" Fengshou secretly said: "Could it be that this guy has already thought of Su Xiaosu?Seeing Mo Rongguang being asked by Fengshou, he was also full of doubts, as if someone had taught him how to test poisonous gas, how to use this bead, and what kind of flame this bead can emit.But that figure was still blurred. When Mo Rongguang tried hard to think about it again, the unbearable feeling of swelling and cracking hit his head again. Mo Rongguang couldn't bear it anymore, and pressed his hands on his head, as if he was about to faint in pain.

Seeing this, Fengshou hurriedly supported Mo Rongguang and said, "Forget it, don't think about it, I'm going in." After speaking, he helped Mo Rongguang to sit down, and rushed into the mist alone.

Sitting on the ground, Mo Rong CD always felt that there was someone hiding deep in his mind, but no matter how hard he tried, that figure was still blurred. If he tried to think about it forcefully, it would be like touching something. The soul is ordinary and miserable.But I couldn't control my curiosity and wanted to find out.The pain made Mo Rongguang almost faint.

Jinghua said: "Mr. Rongguang, don't force it. The young master must not be willing to let you endure such pain. You should take a good rest." He handed Mo Rongguang a water bottle, and Mo Rongguang didn't feel the pain until he drank his saliva. better.

Mo Rongguang said: "Can you tell me about your young master, the Su Xiaosu you often talk about."

Jinghua faltered and said: "This... I think you will understand when you find my young master. In fact, I haven't been with the young master for a long time, so I can't tell you anything. But you must be the young master. Important person."

Mo Rongguang asked again: "What about Fengshou? Why do I always feel that Fengshou has a kind of hostility towards me, and I also resent his haste, but my intuition tells me that Fengshou should not be an enemy. What is going on? do you know?"

Jinghua said: "I don't know about this, Mr. Fengshou is also a very important person in the young master's heart. As for the relationship between you, I don't know too well."

Mo Rongguang said: "According to what you said, I, Fengshou and your young master should recognize each other. Why is there no Fengshou in my memory, let alone your young master."

Shuiyue came over and said: "Young Master Rongguang, I think you should take a good rest. Master Fengshou has already gone in for almost a stick of incense. Up to now, no signal has been sent out. Is there any problem?" Shuiyue asked Mirror Flower asked.

The Qingpao patriarch of the West said: "It's not a solution for us to just wait here. If Mr. Fengshou is in any danger, we will not know." Everyone echoed, but no one came up with any good solution, and Everyone doesn't want to take risks.

Mo Rongguang thought for a while and said, "I thought of a way." Then he took out a green bead, injected a burst of true energy, and the bead rose out of thin air, shining with turquoise light.Mo Rongguang said: "This bead is somewhat related to the bead given to Harvest just now. I wonder if it is possible to let this bead feel the state of Harvest?"

Everyone agreed, and Mo Rongguang said: "Okay, let me try it." The green beads and the red beads were given to Mo Rongguang by Su Xiaosu, and they were the condensed energy of the green and red lotus flames respectively Orbs, when they were in the golden light formation, Su Xiaosu used the art of transforming everything into a spirit to inject the soul clone into the two beads, hoping that the two beads could establish a connection.Whether it can be used or not is unknown.

Mo Rongguang integrated a passage into his true energy, and poured it into Qinglianzhu.In the mist, Fengshou only felt the red lotus beads in his arms flashing red. What's going on? Fengshou took out the red lotus beads and injected a burst of true energy. He just wanted to explore the situation, and didn't think about the method taught by Mo Rongguang , triggering a red lotus flame.The moment the true energy entered, another wave of true energy floated out from the red lotus bead, with a familiar voice: "Fengshou, how are you doing? Did you find anything?"

Fengshou was taken aback, this thing is so miraculous, it seems that Su Xiaosu must have put a lot of effort into it, it seems that Xiaosu really has a deep affection for this Mo Rongguang, Fengshou shook his head helplessly, the jealousy in his heart was like A cup of old vinegar, sour heart tight and tight.Taking a deep breath, Fengshou said, "I haven't found the eye yet." The words were mixed with true energy, and sent back again.

This kind of dialogue established a connection between the inside and outside of the fog.But more than half an hour has passed since the last reply, and there is still no reply.Everyone was anxious, and Mo Rongguang kept calling.

In the fog, Fengshou didn't have time to respond.A gust of wind made Fengshou feel creepy, like a ghost, as if something appeared in front of his eyes, but when he looked intently, there was no shadow.Shuttle in the mist, torture the nerves of this harvest.Fengshou shouted: "Who is it, come out to meet the battle if you have the ability, don't pretend to be a ghost."

There was no echo in the mist, but just behind Fengshou, a figure quietly appeared, wearing a long robe with tied hair, looking from the back, he looked like a fairy, tall and straight.Fengshou suddenly felt a trace of cold air behind him, and suddenly turned around, the color TV did not let the thing in front of him faint.With a blue face and long fangs, a human head and pig ears, it is extremely terrifying.Fengshou took a step on his hind legs, and suddenly pulled out the Dragon Yin Sword, and threw out a sword flower. The sword of the Dragon Yin Sword was as powerful as a bamboo, and pointed directly at this monster who was neither human nor demon. Seeing that the sword was about to hit, this monster suddenly It turned into a big tree, and the thick trunk broke at the sound. Fengshou rubbed his eyes and really couldn't believe what was happening before him. He entered the fourth level of Longyin Sword Art, and his grasp of sword intent and sword energy can be said to be precise. Extremely, the state of the soul refining stage will also improve one's observation and keen skills by more than one level, but under such strength, it is obviously a monster, but it turns into a tree.Fengshou was stunned for what to do.

At this moment, something seemed to appear in the mist.Fengshou's nerves were extremely sensitive to being probed, and there was a sudden sound, like the sound of wind, but his intuition told Fengshou that it was not wind, but a real danger.

The fifth brother said: "Fourth brother, let's talk about the young master, you can't hurt others, but look at the battle between the eldest brother and the third brother, why do I feel like a dog who has seen shit, and I don't want to lick the two to make trouble. .”

The fourth child said: "How do you talk? That's my elder brother. Besides, the one who has such a big addiction is a dung beetle. But then again, I can see that these two people don't seem to be playing around. Let's really grow up." Mind, if we see something is wrong in a while, we have to hold back, but don't do anything, if the young master blames me, our lives will be in danger."

The fifth child nodded in agreement, watching the eldest and third child move through the mist like ghosts.Fengshou stands in the middle, neither sight nor spiritual sense can penetrate the thick fog, Fengshou's heart is getting more and more uncertain, no matter how clear he is, others are in the dark, if a person wants to take his own life, it is really effortless, Fengshou Concentrate and stare at these two figures.But looking intently, the figure had disappeared.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Three voices came through the air.Fengshou raised his breath, turned around, and dodged it. Three short arrows hit the ground and released a cloud of black mist. The whole ground was dyed black. The poison was so strong that Fengshou reminded Fengshou of a witch shadow , but look at this short arrow, it is not a black feather arrow.

Thinking of the sound of leaves shaking, Fengshou only felt that the sound was getting louder and louder, and Fengshou seemed to be unable to breathe for a while.The fifth and fourth children also grew their eyes.

Fengshou turned around slowly, the sky was covered by a shadow, and under the cover was the pitch black of fear.