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The hidden weapons of this cave seem to be endless, and the Night Soul Killer has not shown up for a long time.Xinghun felt more and more something was wrong, Ye Liuhua would not be so naive as to think that the hidden weapon in the cave could kill one guardian and one elder of the Yinyang family.

It's just that maintaining high-intensity attacks and high concentration for a long time makes Xinghun a little tired.And Shao Siming, who resisted most of the attacks, became more and more reluctant, and almost missed several times.

Sensing that Shao Siming was exhausted, Xinghun couldn't wait to deal with the killer who might appear at any time, so he raised his arms to protect Shao Siming behind him, and blocked the new wave of arrows, finding the right place to fight back. From defense to offense, the two air blades flew towards the organ that issued the hidden weapon in an instant.Instead of letting the hidden weapons consume their physical strength in vain, it is better to take down all these organs while they still have enough strength!

After the air blade was released, Xinghun suddenly felt that his eyes were bright, and all the darkness was swept away in an instant.Taking a closer look, he and Shao Si Ming were not in the so-called "cave" at all, and in front of them was clearly the lake when they just walked out of the valley.

Everything seemed to be back to the original point, the boulder was still opposite the lake, but there was no Feng Xuanyin and the Yin Yang Hall killer behind him.

It turned out that everything just now was just an illusion, Xinghun frowned, he had never heard of this kind of illusion, and he didn't know when he got it.

As if knowing what he was thinking, a voice came directly into his mind.

"Your Excellency, you should save the strength to release the energy of Longyou. Although the illusion is an illusion, the internal energy consumption of the two of you is real."

The hostility in Xing Hun's body rose again, this time the voice of Tian Lai was not Feng Zigan's voice.

"Your Excellency is hiding, it's not what a real man did." Xing Hun gritted his teeth.

As soon as the words fell, a blue robe descended from the sky.

Before the man fell to the ground completely, Xinghun ignited his air blade and attacked in an instant.Wanye Feihualiu, who was under command, also followed closely, attacking from both sides just like Feng Zicha at the foot of Lishan Mountain.

This time Xinghun, who felt that he was being teased, was really angry. No matter who appeared in front of him, he had to be prepared to bear his anger.

Feng Zikong is obviously much stronger than Feng Zicha, and the pincer attack that Feng Zicha can only avoid is not irresistible to Feng Zikong.What's more, dodging can only make Xinghun more annoyed, and only by confronting him head-on and letting him vent a bit can he calm down.

In the blink of an eye, the sword was out of its sheath, and Feng Zikong used offense instead of defense to face Gathering Qi into Blade and Wanye Feihualiu head-on.

The powerful collision of internal force caused a large area of ​​flowers, plants and trees to be in a mess. After a few moves, Feng Zikong took the lead to withdraw his hands and use his lightness kung fu to avoid the next blow of the star soul.

"My lord, do you want to continue?" Feng Zikong raised his long sword upside down and bowed his hands in a salute, "I'm so sorry for tempting you, my lord, I'm here to welcome you, please forgive me."

Xinghun also put away the qi blade, the blue-robed man in front of him is stronger than him, and he and Shao Siming consume a lot of internal energy, and now they are not opponents together.Since the man withdrew his hand and pleaded guilty to him first and gave him the steps, he no longer engaged in unnecessary fighting.

His gaze fell on the sword held by the man. It was a good sword, and its power was not inferior to the top ten famous swords in the sword manual, but there was no record of it in the sword manual.

"Not all masters are willing to be famous in the world, and not all good swords are on the sword manual."

As if seeing what he was thinking, the blue-robed man smiled and put his sword back into its sheath, and bowed to salute: "I am Xiafeng Zikong, and I am here to wait for your lord by the order of my son."

Xinghun has completely calmed down, and snorted coldly: "The hospitality of Prison Net is really unbearable."

Feng Zikong spread his hands, and without hesitation threw all the blame to Ye Liuhua: "My son's order, I just follow orders."

Shao Siming looked at Feng Zikong. During so many missions, she was able to grasp the key points of other people's words keenly.Facing the star soul holding the night soul token, Feng Zikong claimed to be "subordinate", not "subordinate" as Feng Xuanyin and Feng Xuanxin said.

Sure enough, Xinghun also heard the meaning of Fengzi's empty words, and didn't expect to order him, but just looked back at Yiyigu: "What happened to the illusion just now?"

Feng Zikong still smiled gently: "For everything, let the young master solve the confusion for you personally. My lord, elder, please."

In order to show sincerity, Feng Zikong deliberately walked in front, and waited for Xinghun and Shao Siming to enter the cave before pressing the mechanism hidden in the wall of the cave entrance to let the huge stone slowly block the cave entrance.

"Mohist mechanism."

Xinghun squinted his eyes, but the tricks here are a little more hostile than the real Mohist tricks, and more like the tricks of the public loser, full of murderous intent.

"Please follow me completely, please don't trigger the mechanism." Feng Zikong specially emphasized the word "completely".

The cave and Xinghun had the same dark and tortuous journey as Shao Siming walked through in the illusion. Feng Zikong finally took the two of them through the cave and stood in the real Valley of Chasing Wind.

The entire Wind Chasing Valley is like an isolated rural village, with beautiful scenery, tranquility and tranquility, and you can even see cattle and sheep grazing leisurely in the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Xinghun and Shao Siming quietly followed Feng Zikong, along the way medicine gardens, vegetable gardens, wheat fields and even cattle and sheep could be seen everywhere.If there is any difference from the real village, it is probably that everyone is agile, and even the old people do not have the slowness of the old man.

No wonder the Prison Net has been hidden for so many years, the Valley of the Wind alone is enough to feed all the dead.Shao Si Ming was so dazed that he almost forgot that this was a killer's general stronghold.Looking quietly at Xinghun, he couldn't see his expression clearly from the side behind him, but Shao Siming felt that the hostility on Xinghun's body gradually disappeared a lot.

A certain corner of Xinghun's heart seemed to be touched, he was born noble, even if he entered the Yinyang family after the clan was exterminated, he quickly became the left protector.He also thought about what would happen to him if he slipped from the peak of power one day.Or if he got revenge but was lucky enough to survive, what kind of life would he live.

The Valley of Chasing Wind, which can be advanced, attacked, retreated and defended, is undoubtedly an excellent escape route at present.Even the extremely vigilant star soul could not notice the illusion that he fell into, which was enough to guarantee that no matter how many soldiers and horses came here, they would return in defeat.Even if Luo Wang and Shadow Secret Guards found Taibai Mountain, they would not be able to get the slightest advantage from the thousands of dead men in the valley.

Unknowingly, Xinghun and Shao Siming had arrived at the edge of a lake in the center of Chasing the Wind Valley. There was a wooden path on the lake shimmering in the moonlight, winding and connecting to a pavilion in the center.

Everything is not brand-new, but it is much more emotional than the Yin Yang family.

Feng Zikong took the two of them to the entrance of the pavilion, and nearly 20 people were waiting on the first floor to salute.

"See Lord Kong, see Lord National Teacher."

Xinghun looked up and saw 17 people lined up on both sides. The 12 people on the left were all dressed in black, and each had a mask hanging from their waists.In the different positions of the team, Feng Xuanxin and Feng Xuanyin are all listed, but there seems to be one person left between the eighth and ninth players.

There are only five people on the right. They are dressed similarly, only the colors are different, and they also lack the hostility of the Night Soul Killer.Xinghun recalled carefully, and intuitively told him that the invisible force he felt in Songhai was them.

Feng Zikong nodded to the 17 people and walked up the stairs.

There was a candle lamp on the low table on the second floor, but it was not lit.A game of Go endgame and a game of Liubo were placed on the table, and a pot of water was burning on the stove beside the low table.Ye Liuhua, who caused them to be nervous and exhausted their internal energy, drank tea leisurely while waving a fan like a normal person, while Feng Zisha and Feng Zigan behind them stood beside them as quietly as they had first met in the secret room.

"My lord." After Feng Zikong bowed to salute, he also walked to stand behind Ye Liuhua.

Ye Liuhua put down the tea cup, smiled and stood up and bowed to Xinghun and Shao Siming who followed Feng Zikong upstairs: "Master Guoshi, Elder Shao Siming."

Xinghun didn't buy Ye Liuhua's smile at all, and now he was still angry about being played in an illusion just now.

"Young Master Liuhua is really a great underdog."

Xinghun suppressed his anger and said coldly, he didn't use the air blade to tear down the pavilion now because Ye Liuhua helped him, and he tried his best to control himself.

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, how can the master of the country be at ease? The dream of building a medical hall can make people with the strength of the master of the country unaware, and the Valley of the Wind is unbreakable, and it is the way out for the master of the country at any time." Yeliu Hua is serious.

Feng Zikong and the others immediately squinted at Ye Liuhua.

In front of them just now, the young master didn't mean that, did he?Can make a blatant temptation justifiable, no wonder the young master is the young master, and they are just subordinates.

Xinghun couldn't think of anything to refute Liuhua's words for the time being, it was true that the illusion made him lose face but he felt much more at ease.So although everyone knew that Ye Liuhua definitely didn't mean that, Xing Hun pretended to believe it.

"In that case, I misunderstood Mr. Liu Hua's good intentions."

Kneeling down in front of the low table, Xinghun's eyes fell on the two chessboards on the table.The endgame of that game of Go is called "A Thousand Miles Across the Way". Is Ye Liuhua trying to remind him of something in this way?

"Where is it, Master Guoshi praised it." Ye Liuhua waved his fan and smiled, and knelt down again.

Xinghun didn't want to accompany Ye Liuhua to pretend to be stupid, so he went straight to the point: "No matter what your purpose is, you should give me an explanation now."

Ye Liuhua smiled and got up and took down the pot of water on the stove next to him, poured boiling water into the teapot and put the lid on it before opening his mouth leisurely.

"Yehun Medical Hall has three kinds of medicines, one is poisonous to seal the throat when seeing blood, called Bi Luo, and the other is half poison and half delusional, called Shen Meng, poisoned people will be immersed in the world of their dreams, and die happily .And the last one is Prison Net's most proud drug, dream-building."

"Under the control of the dream-building technique, the person who has been hit by the dream-building technique will fall into the illusion that the caster wants him to see. But just like the escape of the dream butterfly, this illusion also needs a medium. A line of valley The entrance to the entrance is an enchantment, and the moment my lord stepped into the enchantment, I was actually hit by Night Soul's dream-building technique."

"How does it affect the human body?" Xinghun frowned.

"The greater the consumption of internal energy, the more exhausted the spirit will be, but it will be better if you take a rest." Ye Liuhua shook his head, "Prison Net often uses dream building when training dead soldiers, adults can rest assured."

Xinghun turned his head and glanced at Shao Siming. In fact, in the illusion just now, his air blade was far less effective at blocking hidden weapons than Wanye Feihua, who could be used as a leaf shield. Most of the hidden weapons were blocked by Shao Siming, and He reserved his internal strength to guard against the appearance of the Night Soul Killer at any time.The two did not communicate with each other, but they did so tacitly. It was this unspeakable tacit understanding that made Xinghun used to being followed by Shao Siming.

Ye Liuhua maintained the illusion for a long time, and Xinghun intuitively felt that many hidden weapons were deliberately aimed at Shao Siming before the illusion was resolved.Although in the end he protected Shao Siming to block a lot, but Shao Siming kept Wanye Feihua Liu protecting the two of them in the dense hidden weapons, and his internal energy consumption was no less than that of the last encirclement and suppression of Gai Nie Xiaoyaozi and others.

Shao Siming met Shang Xinghun's eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up behind the veil, and he shook his head lightly to indicate that he was fine.

Xinghun slightly relieved, looked at Ye Liuhua: "How many people in the prison net know how to build dreams?"

"This technique is a derivative of the Taoist technique. Now, among the prison net masters in Huxin Pavilion, those who are more inclined to Taoism will perform the technique."

As Ye Liuhua said, he picked up the teapot and filled the cup in front of Xinghun first, then looked up at Shao Siming: "The elder has consumed a lot today, why don't you sit down and have a rest?"

Shao Si Ming didn't even move his eyelids, as if he didn't hear Ye Liuhua's words.

Xinghun looked at Ye Liuhua inexplicably, and finally pointed to the cushion on the other side of the low table: "Sit down."

Hearing the words, Shao Siming hesitated and knelt down at the low table.

Ye Liuhua was not embarrassed when he saw Shao Siming's performance opposite to what he said to Xing Hun, and he also filled the teacup in front of Shao Siming with a slight smile.

Shao Siming looked down at the tea with white mist floating under the moonlight, looking a little helpless.She knew it was good tea just by smelling the tea, and she was indeed a little thirsty, but she couldn't taste it with a veil on.

Xinghun naturally saw her embarrassment, and stood up first: "It's new here, Mr. Liuhua, won't you introduce Chasing Wind Valley to me?"

Ye Liuhua glanced across Shao Siming's veil, understood, and also got up: "Elder, please do whatever you want. When you are tired, Your Excellency Hu Xin will have someone to guide the elder to the bedroom."

After several people left completely, Shao Si Ming breathed a sigh of relief.Xinghun wanted to lure the four of them away and let her rest alone, of course she understood.After making sure that no one was around, Shao Si ordered to take off his veil, and took a sip of his tea.

Thinking back to the choice of protecting her behind Xing Hun when he realized that she was tired of coping in the fantasy world, he gave up staying strong until the last time to deal with the Night Soul Killer, and Shao Si Ming felt a little throbbing in his heart again.

Now she feels even more that as long as she can help him, everything she does is worthwhile.

The fragrance of tea curls up in the mouth and warms in the bottom of my heart.