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"Ooo! Swiftlet of Pei Pei-yin's Cloud Waves" You're proud of him

really not" He went down the mountain already five years, his name included

in the seven great women of the martial world, your heart is certainly moved.

Frankly speaking, if you also go down the mountain, it will definitely not lose to him, the problem is that you must be able to face dangers that are not small, the success comparison is not one to one hundred, the problem is that you must be able to face dangers that are not small, do you want to ask my opinion?"

"You think?" "Hurry home" he said for sure.

"You......" "The martial world is a satanic place, it is difficult to succeed, especially if you lose, it is very sad, for what" This is my advice.

It was late at night, miss already had to return to the inn

repose. Priestess Fou-yun and Swallow the Cloud Waves

it was four days ago, perhaps already praying in

mount Wu-tai! Already out of the way, good night, miss."

'Hmm..! This guy is weird.' Miss Peng said as

speaking to himself, he saw Fu Ke-wei and Ouw Yu-zhen walking over

heading to the room. Tai-hang mountain temple is just a small temple that does not exist

people take care of the place, the nearest village is five li,

one small building, the room could not accommodate the Ten

people, but in front of the temple grew five large white spruce trees,

like five giants standing at the top of a hill, within five six li could already be seen.

Regarding the story of the devil, here a lot and very scary, even during the day, can still make people cringe and the body feels bad,

the night can hit people even more, no one dares to come closer, even wild animals are a lot.

Entering midday, Fu Ke-wei single-handedly appeared in front of the temple, she was dressed in blue concise clothes, with a sword tucked in the waist.

He seemed to have changed people, his former good-looking appearance,

relax, like an orchid tree has disappeared without a trace,

replaced with a brave, graceful, chesty appearance,

eyes glowed, eyes cold, his whole body let out

the air is dangerous, like a tiger that smells

prey. Highlight his sharp eyes, vigilantly scrutinizing each place

which can hide people, forests, grass clumps, slopes

hills, wild lands.every corner of the place is closely watched, scrutinizing suspicious symptoms.

He watched quietly, the grass swaying in the inflatable

nor will the wind escape his watchfulness, with his vigilance and experience, he need not come to every corner, he already knows which place to watch, which place might be able

got a dark attack or a deflecting, any place can advance or retreat easily, which place is

dead angle. At the very end, within a three hundred step radius, leisurely

he walked one circumference, on the ground the slightest strange circumstance would not escape his observation.

He returned to the front of the temple, he jumped on the roof of the temple and

sit down, draw out his sword then for a moment check it out,

raise your head to look at the weather.

The sun was scorching right overhead, the sky was not cloudy as far

tens of thousands of li, the hills surround, the grass is high

bushy, except for the flying birds and sometimes the rabbits, the stray dogs that infiltrated out, there was no one there.

"Tear!" a voice followed by a loud long whistling sound, making the resting bird startled to fly, the rabbit

surprised running. Tik tik tak tak tak,

a group of horses had arrived.

The first group of four horses arrived under the hill, all of them

a large and tall Ce-jin horse, a rider from a distance

a hundred more steps stopped his horse and descended from the

his horse, raising its head looked up, but did not walk

come close. Not long after, a second group with six horses followed, after which,

leaving one man to guard the horse, eleven men

the woman led by Huang-jit-ye, Huang Yung-sheng walked over

towards temple. Fu Ke-wei returned his sword into the sheath, then

jump down. Both sides face off on the ground

the temple front grass. One in eleven "Huang-jit-ye is really on time." Fu Ke-wei clenched a hand of respect, "i feel proud, it could be said to have been

give me face."

"The problem is there is no connection with him, so he did not come. Huang-jit-ye take it easy, if I die in this place, there will be no one who will shed tears, nor will anyone avenge me on you."

"It's good that you know that. Sir, you're looking for a sister

what do I need?"

"Let him prove one thing."

"What thing?" "That's her problem."

"I want to know the problem clearly."

"Should wait after meeting with sister

like you, you can only talk about it."

"If you don't say it......"

"The people you brought will bury me here."

"It's good that you understand."

"In my opinion, if you don't tell me the whereabouts of your fellow students, I won't stop forcing either.

It seems that you and I have nothing to talk about anymore, there must be a loser who can solve the problem."

"If you think so, I'm forced to

cover it." Huang-jit-ye said coldly,

his hands were raised and raised.

The eleven people simultaneously moved, for just a moment

it had already surrounded him, forming a single circle of ten zhang.

In Fu Ke-wei's eyes there was still a suspicious feeling, looking

in circumstances, the opponent seemed to have no intention of fighting

abuzz! This big circle cannot

attacking together. In an instant, he suddenly realized the situation he was in

dangerous, experience tells, he's facing

dead-end. The opponent had absolutely no intention of confronting himself with

the fight is fair, but it will use a secret weapon strategy

it was scary to face him. No matter he broke down

in which direction, it would definitely get a surprise attack of three

direction, the opponent would absolutely not care about harming his own friend.

Those eleven people all did not pull out weapons, a pair

his hands clung to the body casually extended downwards,

eleven pairs of strange eyes all coldly stared at him, eve

such terrible killing, and the pressure that presses the heart

people like waves hit him, a scary death

without pity to attack him.

If his heart were to arise in fear, he would definitely be crushed by the pressure

this, they would easily treat him to death.

But he's not a broken man.

Instead, he concentrated on gathering his inner energy,

breathing in, the energy in was channeled throughout the body, the whole person like a leopard ready to pounce on its prey,

like a ferocious tiger that was about to unleash its power, he had to

danger of conquering his enemy.

His sword was slowly being pulled out, now the person with the sword

it has become one. It seemed, around his body there had been an invisible, but perceptible element, a kind of strange appearance that made the opponent afraid, it seemed like the scorching sun had lost

the heat, the unrelenting flow of cold wind had covered this area.

He confronts Huang-jit-ye, though Huang-jit-ye is standing

five zhang away, but still affected by this strange situation, his face slowly changed, his whole body came out cold spots, his hair was standing on end.

Both sides had no intention of attacking first, appearing

an abnormal strange situation, it seemed as if who was fighting

who can last longer, who in this situation first disintegrates.

Long time, the sun above the head is leaning more and more to the west, time

it did not feel like it had passed, the situation was getting colder, making it harder for people to breathe.