Tanglin heard the words

Chu Yi, the current Mr. Yihong is dressed in a black silk and satin dress with a silver silk dragon embroidered on it, a red oiled paper umbrella is inserted horizontally in the back of his waist, a handsome face is expressionless, his mouth is pursed into a single word, and his eyes are full of emotions. With a smile on his face, he turned the corners of his mouth slightly, and his low voice came out, which was unbelievably frivolous: "Old man, you don't find it disgusting to walk around with such a face. "

After hearing Yihong's words, the blue-clothed boy called 'Old Man' twitched his face and his eyes darkened: "Boy Yihong, why, I can't stay in the ghost house anymore, come here to eat."

Yihong sneered contemptuously, and said: "I came all the way here following the smell of you old boy."

Yihong's tone was mocking, full of provocation, but the boy in blue didn't seem to hear, turned the red flute with his right hand, and smiled softly: "Yihong, where did the child you protect behind come from? Your muscles are in good shape~"

Yi Hong frowned unobtrusively, moved his body subconsciously, and blocked Chu Yan: "Fuck you."

"Heh~ That's not right. I was entrusted by someone to come to help out this time. I didn't do anything, so I won't leave. However, I like the child behind you. Give it to me, give it to me." leave me, I will leave immediately."

Chu Yi snorted softly: "Old man, the man behind me is Chu Xiyun, do you want it? Go get it yourself."

"Tsk tsk~Mr. Huosi really doesn't love talents. This kid's internal energy is not stable. It's a waste of good muscles and bones~" The blue-clothed boy shook his head regretfully, raised his eyes, and looked at Yihong, "Hehe "Smiling and bending his eyes: "Yihong, how is your shadow recently?"

The boy in blue suddenly changed the subject, making Chu Yan who was standing aside a little confused about the situation. He raised his eyes and looked at Yihong. Unexpectedly, when Yihong heard this, his whole body became murderous, and the red umbrella on his back seemed to respond to his master. In general, there was also a faint blue light, only to hear Yihong's cold voice, quietly let go of the soft, with a terrifying killing intent, said softly: "Xiao, I advise you to take the antidote immediately. Hand it over, otherwise, I can only invite you to sit in my house."

As soon as Yihong's words fell, Chu Yan subconsciously looked around slightly, and slowly frowned, his heart gradually began to ripple, no wonder he didn't see the Chu ghost, it turned out that he was poisoned, Chu Yi's appearance should be unusual Otherwise, with the ability of the ghost house, wouldn't he be able to find an antidote... Then this blue-clothed boy—Xiao?

"Oh, it's so scary, what's the matter? Your shadow guard is still breathing, waiting for you to go back and rescue him?" Xiao's eyes were wide open, she seemed innocent, and her face was full of surprise: "It's really a master-servant love." , I'm so envious~"

"Stop talking nonsense. I have the final say on whether the ghost is dead or alive. When will it be your turn?" Stretch straight, take the opponent's lower body straight.

Xiao kicked her right leg, turned over and jumped up, her young body was very light, followed by a few light jumps, blocked the red flute in her hand, and swept with her left leg. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had passed hundreds of moves.

The martial arts of both of them are the delicate ones of the world, and they both follow the secret and insidious way, and their moves are fatal. Chu Yan knows that he has internal injuries that happened not too long ago, and he is confused by the young man's flute sound, even if he mixes them in It was also making trouble, so he retreated back and forth knowingly, and began to adjust his breath while watching the two figures coming and going.

Not long after, there was a familiar figure behind him, Chu Yan leaned over, and with a glance, Dong Lingxi, who was dressed in plain clothes, looked into his eyes grandly: "Master?"

Let's talk about Dong Lingxi, about an hour and a half ago, he led the Black Banner Army to kill all the way, unstoppable, and was finally intercepted by Yu Guo's general Lei You, who was caught by Dong Lingxi's "advance by retreat" tactic Almost the entire army was wiped out, his hatred for Dong Lingxi was like a surging sea, one wave was stronger than the other, without saying a word of nonsense, it was just a blow of a battle ax, which made Dong Lingxi's arm tremble Numb, and with the development of the battle situation, Dong Lingxi gradually felt a little strenuous. He is good at the invisible and shadowless yin and yang techniques, and his kung fu is also good at speed. He is good at marching and setting up formations, and his ability to kill the enemy immediately can only be regarded as excellent. Now, meeting Lei You, the number one fierce general in the rest of the country, really makes Dong Lingxi very depressed.

After a hundred and ten rounds with Na Leiyou, the boredom in his heart has gradually filled up.

'when'!

Dong Lingxi raised her saber to catch Lei You's blow from top to bottom, her tiger's mouth was shocked, and her eyes darkened——so obsessive, she really wanted to die... The murderous intent suddenly arose in her heart, His eyes also glowed faintly red...

Lei You's eyes were red, and he wished he could swallow Dong Lingxi in one gulp: "Son Dong Ling! Such a despicable trap is simply shameless!"

Dong Lingxi let out a soft snort, the corners of his mouth curled up, with a sarcasm on his face: "It's really ridiculous, don't tell me Dong Ling still has to tell the plan one by one before the battle, his skills are not as good as others, General Lei don't want to become angry from embarrassment."

"Dong, Ling, Xi!"

Leaping up lightly, dodging the long ax that was slashing horizontally, and throwing away the long knife in her hand, Dong Lingxi landed on the ground steadily. With a soft turn of her left hand, with the help of Lei You's strength, she followed the long ax Just stood up, turned around and pinched Lei You's neck tightly, the sleeve arrow shot out, pierced into Lei You's neck, and then, with a swipe outward, blood spurted out violently like a spring.

His left arm was stained with blood, and the fiery red liquid was sprinkled all over the battlefield. Dong Lingxi looked at the general Yu Guo who could not rest in peace until his death, and looked down at his bloody hand. An expression that seemed to be intoxicated, with a soft smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

There was silence in the ears at first, and then tragic wailing and anger resounded throughout the audience in an instant, among which was the melodious sound of a flute. Dong Lingxi was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "Old monster?"

"Dong Lingxi! I'll kill you!" The unknown shouts behind him made eardrums hurt. Dong Lingxi flicked his sleeve with his right hand, and the man who rushed forward was pierced through by countless long needles.

"master."

Turning around and looking at Chu Zhang, Dong Lingxi, who was covered in blood, looked like a fairy who had just crawled out of the pool of blood. She was still beautiful, and with the spring breeze passing by, her voice was still soft: "Keep playing for a while, Let's go when the time comes, I will pick up Chu Yan."

"Yes."

After finishing speaking, he flew up, took off his armor and outer shirt, and headed towards where Chu Yan was.

Seeing Chu Yan's very puzzled face, Dong Lingxi tilted his head and smiled, and replied softly: "Just now I heard the sound of the flute from your side, which sounds familiar. I reckoned it was the old monster of the red flute. I didn't expect it to come here because I was worried. Yihong was one step ahead of me." He raised his hand to wrap around Chu Yan's arm, and touched lightly on the pulse gate: "It's a bit messy, but it's okay." Looking back at the two people who were fighting endlessly, his eyebrows raised uncontrollably. Get up: "Is Yihong angry?"

Chu Yan put away the expression on his face, and said seriously: "Chu ghost has been poisoned by this... young man, it seems very dangerous."

"He came to ask for an antidote?"

"Yes."

Dong Lingxi seemed to be very surprised. She raised her eyebrows, was stunned for a while, then seemed to remember something, turned her head to look at Chu Yan, with a face full of jokes: "Young man?"

"Eh?" Chu Yan pursed his lips, looked at the young man fighting in the distance, and then at Dong Lingxi. Although his face was fine, doubt gradually overflowed in his eyes: "Master, he really looks like a young man."

"It is rumored that the red flute old monster has an ugly face, his whereabouts are a mystery, he is like a demon, he likes to eat girls' hearts, he is good at poison, and he kills people invisible with a red flute. That's what is written in the records of strange stories in the world, right?"

"Yes."

"Everyone in the world has rumors that there is a Yin-Yang family in Jianghu, with Five Element Stones, and Mr. Wusi, but they don't know if this school really exists, and what kind of school it is. The Yin-Yang family has been secretive for generations. I will never set foot in the secular world, but... there will always be one or two unruly ones who will go out of the valley privately, stirring up blood and blood in the rivers and lakes." Dong Lingxi's words became softer and softer, and in the end it was almost inaudible Now, the face that had been smiling softly all the time also seemed a little stiff, and the eyes seemed to slowly move away.

Looking at Dong Lingxi like this, Chu Yan felt that some cold air was slowly emerging from the surroundings. He recalled that when Yihong was still Chu Yi, he once told him that the master is not the good person he imagined, not the kind I imagined. people?What kind of person should the master be?At that time, I really couldn't understand Yihong's words, but now the master who is standing beside me seems to be able to understand the meaning of Yihong's words at the beginning. Thinking of this, Chu Yan's voice also has some Hesitation: "...Master?"

Dong Lingxi came back to his senses, turned around, leaned very close to Chu Yan, and smiled wickedly: "What's the matter, you're so hesitant."

"Chu Yan didn't?" Chu Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at Yihong: "Master, that young man?"

"Oh, he is the old monster of the red flute. The uncle of Yihong and I is the elder brother of Elder Zi and the master of Yuhu. He was expelled from the Yinyang family a few years ago. Recently, I heard that he joined a certain teaching." Xi Nu pursed her lips, turned the white snow fan in her hand, and frowned, very absent-minded: "However, whoever hangs out with whoever, and can recruit old monsters like this, I guess that person is not a good bird."

Slightly startled, looking at the dazzled two people, Chu Yan flattened his mouth imperceptibly, no matter what words were spoken from his master's mouth, they would become light and light.

"oops!"

"master?"

Dong Lingxi tilted his head to look at Chu Yan, with a look of regret, and asked Chu Yan in a very complaining tone: "Forget it."

"what?"

"Watching two masters fight, when you get excited, forget about Chen Zhifu."

Chu Yan blinked, he had indeed forgotten that person, but why did he feel that the master's tone was a bit...sad, "Yes, Chu Yan did forget."

Dong Lingxi pursed her lips, and gave Chu Yan a hard look, the enemy would have forgotten, the silly boy, sighed in a low voice: "Forget it, just send someone to catch him later."

"...Yes." Chu Yan lowered his head and responded gently.

Looking at the two people who were inseparable from each other, Dong Lingxi said in a deep voice: "The two of them fight each other, you don't need to watch it, it's not the right way for your martial arts, you are going to Zhiyang, but both of them are It's extremely cloudy", closed the white snow fan and put it back in his arms, flicking his sleeves: "So there's nothing for us here, let's go."

"Master, what about Yihong?"

"If Yihong does his best, it won't be difficult to find an antidote."

"But, ghost Chu..."

"Chu ghost is no longer Chu ghost, he is now a ghost, or he has always been a ghost." Pulling Chu Yan, Dong Lingxi's expression was a little gloomy: "Chu Yan, your own people have to rely on you." Go protect it by yourself, if Yihong really wants to come for the antidote, he will naturally come, if not, why do we bother to let the ghost survive."

Hearing this, Chu Yan frowned immediately, and very rarely disagreed with Dong Lingxi's words: "Master, Chu Yan doesn't understand."

"It's okay, you'll understand later."

"But,……"

"Okay, let's go, at this time Chu Zhang has probably arrived at the agreed place."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Chu Yan very forcefully, and flew away.

The author has something to say: I've been super busy at work recently, and I haven't had time to write...and, plus Calvin...==

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