Senior Brother, the medicine cannot be stopped!

The crescent moon is on the top of the mountain, illuminating the lake like a mirror.

The strange whistling sound echoed in the lake and mountains, taking advantage of the tranquil and open scenery, but there was an indescribably eerie feeling.

"What's that sound?" Shui Lin couldn't help asking, he didn't like this oppressive atmosphere where everyone fell silent in unison.

"Demon Cult." Shui Jian only said two words.

Shui Lin's expression changed: "The Demon Cult? Isn't the Demon Cult already finished?"

"Is it really a remnant of the Devil's Cult? It's too blatant...you dare to come here to intercept the senior brother... don't you know that their master died at the hands of the senior brother?" Shui Jing said to herself.

Shui Lin admires Shui Jing's composure at this moment. When most people hear about the Devil's Cult, they should turn pale when they talk about it, right?

Shui gradually said in a low voice: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave immediately. The water is still. Take Shuilin and ride a horse. Go east. There is a road to the east of the lake to go down the mountain. After going down the mountain, we will meet at Tonghua Town. There should be a Jiangnan League." The men and horses are stationed."

"What about senior brother and... junior Shui Xin?" Shui Jing hurriedly asked, and Shui Lin also looked over with concern.

"You go first, I'll take him to follow you, if anything happens, you go to Tonghua Town as I said."

"Unexpected? What do you mean? Senior brother, we can't..."

Shui Jing continued to babble, and Shui Jian flattered her with a slap on her ass: "Let's go!"

The horse neighed, and galloped away carrying Shui Jing and Shui Lin.

"Hey, I'm going to that horse too—" Shui Xin yelled.

Shui Jian carried Shui Xin on his shoulders, performed lightness skills, and tied tightly behind the horse, his speed was not much slower than the horse.

Shui Xin could only feel the wind whistling in his ears, and couldn't help but grasp Shui Jian's clothes tightly. Although Shui Jian carried him and walked quickly, he was very stable, even more stable than a horse.

Shui Xin regained his composure, turned his head, and protested: "My stomach hurts, can you - ouch!"

Shui Jian didn't know whether it was on purpose or what, the bone on his shoulder really hit Shui Xin's stomach, and Shui Xin almost vomited out the overnight meal.

"Your grandma's—ouch!"

Being bumped again, Shui Xin was convinced that Shui Jian definitely did it on purpose.

A hypocrite who avenges his own revenge!

Shui Xin closed his mouth and lay on Shui Jian's shoulders in annoyance. The wind blew his back cool, and his messy hair fluttered to his face. He flicked his hair, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a white ghost figure floating on the road behind.

Shui Xin's eyes widened. It wasn't one ghost, but two, but one was gray and the other was white. The gray one almost blended into the night. If it wasn't for the reflection from the lake, it wouldn't be visible at all.

Shui Xin's heart was pounding, the Devil's Cult...couldn't really be the devil's sect, could it?

"Brother, hurry up, run faster! Those two ghosts are about to catch up!!" Shui Xin hurriedly urged.

"That's not a ghost, it's a shadow messenger." A voice came into Shui Xin's ears unhurriedly.

"Concentrate on running away!! Don't waste your internal energy on sound transmission!!!" Shui Xin said angrily.

"The purple mist just now is a bit strange, I'm afraid they came after me..." Shui Jian continued to transmit voice into the secret at a leisurely pace.

"What? It's not you but me? Don't be ridiculous, obviously they want to avenge their boss!! We were all dragged into the water by you!!" Shui Xin pinched Shui Jian's back angrily.

"Hiss... don't move around." Shui Jian changed into a real voice this time.

"You said that you were able to kill the leader of the Demon Cult three years ago, but now you are running around with the two envoys of the Demon Cult? Can't you kill them?" Shui Xin couldn't help asking, followed by two ghosts. It's too annoying.

"I can't." Shui Jian mercilessly snuffed out Shui Xin's hope, "I've been poisoned by purple mist."

"What? Isn't the Violet Grass harmless?" Shui Xin was surprised.

"...It's harmful to me." Even through sound transmission, one could hear how impatient Shui Jian was now.

The surface of the lake is gradually narrowing, and it is almost the end!

Shui Xin held Shui Jian's clothes tightly, raised her neck and looked at the road behind.

The two ghosts were still chasing them leisurely, their faces could not be seen clearly, and their feet could not be seen under the long robes, as if they were moving out of thin air.

The distance shrunk unconsciously, and suddenly, Bai Ying flew up like a projectile!

"Ah! The ghost is here! The ghost is here! Bai Wuchang!!" Shui Xin yelled in fright.

The scene in front of Shui Xin's eyes suddenly flickered, before he realized what was going on, he was hugged horizontally by Shui Jian, and in front of him was Shui Jian's broad chest, and further up, the protruding Adam's apple, sharp-edged jaw, It has to be said that Shui Jian's neck looks quite delicate, and it is absolutely unexpected that his figure is so strong.

Shui Xin doesn't like this position of being hugged very much, but at least he doesn't have to watch the ghosts float around.

He turned his head sideways, just in time to see the galloping ass in front of him, the horse's tail flicked back and forth, Shui Jing was behind, Shui Lin was in front, the two of them were almost lying on the horse's back, and Shui Lin turned his head from time to time look at them.

Not far in front of the horses, the end of the lake was glowing with white light, there was a faint vibration in the wind, Shui Xin's eyes widened, there was no east bank of the lake, it was obviously a cliff!

"Boom--"

A silver-white dragon jumped out of the cliff, twisted its huge body and fell into the bottom of the abyss.

There is a gentle slope on the north side of the waterfall, and a path zigzags through the forest and stretches downward along the gentle slope. This is the only way from Jinghu to Tonghua Town.

Shui Xin couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, he thought Shui Jian had misremembered the way and walked to the cliff.

Shui Jian suddenly stopped, picked up Shui Xin, and threw it out.

"Shui Jing, take them away!"

Shui Xin heard Shui Jian's last sentence, which was this.

He swung in an arc in the air and bumped into Shui Jing with a "bang". Shui Jing just turned around to catch him, and the horse sank, and ran again in a hurry.

"Eldest brother—" Shui Jing yelled heart-piercingly, which made Shui Xin almost deaf.

"Bang!!"

There was a muffled sound when the real internal forces collided and palms clashed.

Shui Xin turned around in a daze, and saw that Shui Jian's back was facing them, his sleeves fluttering, and he received the palm winds from the two Shadow Envoys at the same time.

One gray and one white, the ghostly envoy entangled the blue figure in the middle, moving so fast that he couldn't see the movement at all, Shui Jian's voice kept echoing in Shui Xin's heart, "I'm caught in the purple mist", "For me... Harmful"... What to do, these two scoundrels from the Devil's Cult deliberately planned to plot against Shui Jian, should you tell Shui Jing, but if you tell Shui Jing, Shui Jing will definitely stop, so they can't run away, anyway They can't help either...

Before he knew it, Shui Xin broke out in a cold sweat. He stared blankly at the farther and farther cliffs, the incomparably spectacular waterfall under the moonlight, and gradually unfolded the whole picture as the horse descended the mountain, but Shui Xin had no intention of admiring it. Looking at the top of the cliff, it seems that a small blue dot can be discerned there.

"I've been hit by purple mist."

"...is harmful to me."

"Shui Jing, take them away!"

Shui Xin's eyes suddenly became sour, and the water vapor splashed by the waterfall splashed on his face with the night wind, a little cool.

Three people and one horse, all the way without incident, passed through the forest, down the mountain, and came to Tonghua Town.

The arrow bamboo flag of the Jiangnan League fluttered high at the entrance of the town.

"Here we are." Shui Jing said suddenly, "Get off the horse."

Shui Xin jumped to the ground, his legs were weak, and he took two steps before he stopped.

Shui Jing also jumped down, looking at the way she came here in despair, thinking: "Eldest brother left there alone... Although the martial arts of the elder brother is very good...but... just in case..."

Shui Xin was even more flustered by Shui Jing's nagging, he was agitated for a while, shook his hand in annoyance, and strode towards the road.

"Where are you going?" Shui Jing asked.

"I'll go and have a look," Shui Xin said without turning his head, "Hurry up and get rescuers!"

"What's the use of you going! You can only delay!" Shui Jing was annoyed.

"You know a lot of people, so I asked you to rescue the soldiers. I don't know any of the people in the Jiangnan League." Shui Xin also said angrily, "I don't want your senior brother to be in danger, so get out quickly." Move the rescuers!!"

Shui Jing was yelled at by Shui Xin, sobered up a lot, stared complicatedly at Shui Xin's back, and got on the horse.

Shui Lin was about to dismount, but was pushed back on the horse by Shui Jing: "Drive!"

"Shui Xin, Shui Xin can't do it alone!" Shui Lin hurried down.

Shui Jing pointed at his dumb acupoint: "Shut up."

Shui Xin took a deep breath and cheered himself up, it's okay, Shui Xin, if the situation is not good, he will run back.

The wind carried the sound of the waterfall from the valley to the moon-dappled forest road.

Shui Xin moved his reluctant legs and walked towards Lin Dao.

He was very afraid of death, really afraid, the two shadow messengers looked very powerful, if it wasn't for Shui Jian's annoying words kept twirling in his ears, he wouldn't have turned back to see the scene.

Nasty Demon Cult, Nasty Shadow Envoys, why didn't they die cleanly, and there are still remnants sneaking out at night!

How much Shui Xin hoped that when he walked halfway, he would meet Shui Jian who had returned triumphantly from defeating the Shadow Envoy, or Shui Jing who had quickly chased after him with rescuers.

Unfortunately, he walked all the way to the end of the forest road without meeting anyone.

The only sound on the top of the cliff is the continuous flow of the waterfall.

Shui Xin moved behind a big pine tree holding his breath.

Cautiously poked his head out and looked towards the lake.

Shui Xin's heart was about to jump out of his stomach, and his palms were covered with sweat.

Two figures, one blue and one white, were wrestling by the lake. Their moves were extremely fast, and they separated and reunited at once, making it impossible to see the movements clearly.

Shui Xin let go of half of his heart. Fortunately, Shui Jian's combat effectiveness is still quite strong.

However, why is the one in gray clothes gone?

"Boom"! !

With four palms in the air, the blue shadow and the white shadow flew backwards respectively.

Shui Xin hurriedly looked at the field.

Lan Ying swayed and stood still.

Shirai Shadow fell to the ground on his back, as if he had fainted from the fall.

Shui Xinyi is happy, that's great, as expected of a big brother, I knew he wouldn't lose!

Shui Xin was about to go out happily, but saw that Shui gradually walked towards the white-clothed shadow messenger on the ground with strange movements, slowly hooked his body down, held the skirt of the white-clothed shadow messenger with both hands, and with a sudden force, the white clothes tore apart with a "chi" sound. A piece of pale skin was revealed.

Shui Xin couldn't help but widen his eyes.