Zhuxian Ertianhuo

The wall of Ganmei City was tens of feet high, and the three of them looked up, only to feel that the moonlight was blocked by it.

Zhang Xiaoding said: "Xiao'an, tell me how we can get in without a weapon."

Yan Xiaoan curled her lips, and said: "Whoever said that there is no imperial weapon, I just said to go in quietly."

Qi Xiaoxuan said: "Then tell me quickly, how do you get in?"

Yan Xiaoan waved and said: "Come with me, go to the city wall over there, the moon is behind it, it is very dark, go in from there."

The two followed, and Yan Xiaoan took his magic weapon of fangs in his hand and showed them, "Look at my magic weapon, I will use it to fly up in a while, after the light of its magic weapon flashes, the natural light is dark, Almost invisible in the dark."

Qi Xiaoxuan said in surprise: "Really? Let me see." Then she stretched out her white and tender hand.

Yan Xiaoan withdrew her hand with a swish, "Be careful, it's poisonous." Then she gently put it on her hand.

Qi Xiaoxuan took it into his hand and looked at it curiously for a while, poured some spiritual power into it, and slowly floated up, the surroundings suddenly became dark, and Qi Xiaoxuan's tender white hand also became blurred.

As if this poisonous fang devoured the surrounding light, what he was holding was a mass of darkness. Looking carefully, there was a strange light that merged into the darkness. Qi Xiaoxuan frowned and said, "It looks so strange. Brother Xiao Ding , take a look."

She handed it to Zhang Xiaoding again, and Zhang Xiaoding fiddled with it for a while, feeling very strange.

After a while, the three of them had arrived at the other wall. Yan Xiaoan took a deep breath, wanting to climb over the wall first, and reached out to ask Zhang Xiaoding for his fangs, saying: "Brother Xiaoding..."

Before the next words were finished, Zhang Xiaoding smiled and said: "This is dangerous, let me go first."

Before Yan Xiaoan could speak again, Zhang Xiaoding had already raised his fangs, and rose into the air amidst the darkness.

Yan Xiaoan had no choice but to wait under the city.

The two of them waited for a long time, their necks were sore when they looked up, and finally heard Zhang Xiaoding's voice from above: "Come on, it's okay, everything around is safe."

Where Yusheng came from, the fangs had already floated down, Yan Xiaoan suddenly felt weird, as if the three of them were going to climb over the wall to steal something.

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The three of them landed on the street, the road was paved with blue stones, and the long street was like water, silent.

Zhang Xiaoding looked around, and suddenly said: "That's not right, although it's dark, but it's not too late, and it's not so quiet?"

Yan Xiaoan also woke up suddenly: "That's right!"

Glancing at Zhang Xiaoding secretly, he thought to himself: It seems that he often does this kind of thing and has rich experience.

Qi Xiaoxuan jumped out from behind one step at a time, and said with a giggle, "I know."

Yan Xiaoan immediately said: "Sister Xiaoxuan, tell me quickly."

Qi Xiaoxuan straightened her body, raised her chin slightly, and pretended to be a grown-up, and said in a very old-fashioned way: "This is their custom, and today is their special day "River God Festival". I have heard about it. There is a dry well that has been dry for many years, and it will be filled with clear water suddenly every year today. After a night, the water recedes and there is no trace. No one knows where the water came from. It is said that some brave people climbed down. I have explored this dry well, but often found nothing. I heard that people died under the dry well decades ago, and no one dared to go down since then."

Suddenly, Yan Xiaoan said: "What I said, I seem to have seen a group of people beating gongs and drums this afternoon."

Zhang Xiaoding said: "Why is it still like that?"

Yan Xiaoan said angrily: "I didn't chase after Xiaohui, I was confused when I ran away."

Zhang Xiaoding and Qi Xiaoxuan couldn't help laughing.

Yan Xiaoan's eyelids were almost pulled down, Zhang Xiaoding laughed, slapped Yan Xiaoan's shoulder hard, and said: "Xiaoxuan, have you heard why there is this vision of 'resurrection from a dry well'? Hey , don’t say it’s a river god, I don’t believe it.”

Qi Xiaoxuan stopped laughing, tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "I don't know!"

Zhang Xiaoding said with a smile: "I think, there should be a dark river under the Ganmei city, which coincides with the flood flowing at this time of the year. It is really a coincidence that there is such a vision."

Yan Xiaoan shook his numb and sore shoulders, feeling that Zhang Xiaoding's strength was a bit too much, and at this moment, he followed Zhang Xiaoding's words and continued: "Brother Xiaoding is right, the north of Ganmei City is the Ganmei Mountains, and the fresh water It originates there, and the fresh water stretches for thousands of miles, passes through Zhushan, Kongsang, and flows into the East China Sea. It is normal to have several underground rivers."

Qi Xiaoxuan looked at Yan Xiaoan with almond eyes, and said, "I thought you would support the idea of ​​a 'river god'."

Yan Xiaoan was startled, and said, "Why?"

"Aren't you from the five tribes in southern Xinjiang? You are also a disciple of a wizard, don't you always talk about ghosts and gods?"

Yan Xiaoan smiled nervously, scratched her head, and said, "Why is Southern Border like this in the eyes of others? Although there is a saying in witchcraft that '36 ghosts, 72 gods', I don't really believe it. I don't even... "Yan Xiaoan just wanted to say 'Tiansha Mingwang', but immediately changed his words, "I haven't seen a 'dog god' before."

Qi Xiaoxuan wanted to say something more, but when she raised her head, Tang Sect was not far away, so she said, "We're here."

Zhang Xiaoding nodded, with a dignified expression, and said: "Xiao'an, I will rely on you in a while, we will hide near the door and wait for you."

Yan Xiaoan smiled, nodded and said, "Okay! Don't worry." After speaking, he took a deep breath and walked towards the main gate of Tangmen.

The vermilion lacquer gate glows scarlet at night, not very tall, not even a stone lion in the town house, but it seems to have a strange magic power, which makes people feel more oppressive than the city walls of Ganmei City.

As Yan Xiaoan got closer and closer, he couldn't help but feel nervous. Looking back, he grinned suddenly, and the two of them disappeared as if they had disappeared out of thin air. The place was empty, and the night wind blew by alone.

Yan Xiaoan felt his throat dry, swallowed, turned his head, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: just report the letter rashly like this?Will people believe it?In their eyes, I am just a child.

Do you think that I am a spy of the Devil's Cult who came here to release false news?Will you catch yourself?

The more Yan Xiaoan thought about it, the more uncertain he became, but he never regretted it. He didn't want the two of them to die.

Zhang Xiaoding, who didn't know where he was hiding, never expected that Yan Xiaoan was ready to "sell" him.

"Dangdangdangdang" Yan Xiaoan knocked three times in a row, silently repeating the prepared words in his heart.

"Dangdangdangdang" Yan Xiaoan knocked three times in a row, and he knew the words by heart.

"Dangdangdangdang" knocked three more times, strangely, there was still no response, Yan Xiaoan was puzzled, looked up, the rich family was still there, listening carefully, and did not hear anyone's footsteps.

It is impossible for the Tang Sect to be so lax, where are all the gatekeepers?It should be that there are talents at all hours of the day, not to mention it's not too late.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Yan Xiaoan clapped three times vigorously, and stood aside to wait.

After waiting for a while, there was a sound of footsteps, Yan Xiaoan's eyes lit up, and he walked forward, just before his feet landed on the steps, the Zhumen opened.

Inside the gate, a tall young man frowned and looked towards Yan Xiaoan.

Yan Xiaoan bowed and saluted, and said: "A senior from Qingyun Sect wants me to send a message: Tonight, there will be a large number of Demon Sect disciples gathered thirty miles east of the city, and he has sneaked in first. Please follow-up support from Tang Sect."

After the man listened, he remained silent for a long time, but his brows deepened, his eyes flickered again, his left and right hands were still on the two sides of the opposite door.

Yan Xiaoan was not in a hurry either, anyone who heard such shocking news would digest it for a while.

After a while, the man suddenly said slowly: "I can't decide on such a big matter alone, and I don't want to report it rashly. How about you accompany me to meet the person in charge?"

For some reason, although there was nothing wrong with his words, Yan Xiaoan always sounded like something was wrong.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Yan Xiaoan had already expected this to happen, and there was no evidence for it, and it would be even more unbelievable if he left without saying anything.

Yan Xiaoan walked to the door, the door was not wide open, only for one person to pass through, the person turned sideways to get out of the way, Yan Xiaoan stepped inside.

Just at the moment when the third step across the threshold was about to fall.

Suddenly, Yan Xiaoan felt a sense of trembling, and a murderous aura burst out!

The bone-piercing feeling brought him back to the moment of life and death again!

Yan Xiaoan had already entered the door, and it was too late to retreat, without even thinking about it, he sank instantly, and rushed to the courtyard of Tangmen with a stride in an exclamation.

Turning around in the air, under the moonlight, he could clearly see that person's eyes glowing red, murderous, with a big hand missing, walking towards him in horror.

Before Yan Xiao'an landed, a fire dragon had already sprung up around him, or because of urgency, the appearance of this fire dragon was no better than last time.

Yan Xiaoan was shocked, what happened to the Tang Sect?Why did you suddenly do something to yourself?

He didn't have time to think about it, because he didn't dare to be slow at all, the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect was invisible, and its poison was extremely powerful.Maybe his grab just now was to capture him, but now it must be immortal.

The fire dragon did not leave the body, but circled around him, guarding against the ubiquitous hidden weapons of the Tang Sect.

The man approached, and he was actually laughing, the grinning sound was terrifying, Yan Xiaoan didn't know how far away the Tang Sect hidden weapon was, it was most powerful, he wanted to retreat, but behind him was the deeper part of the Tang Sect compound.

He didn't dare to move anymore, the fire dragon's surrounding had made his spiritual power dwarfed, his fangs were clenched tightly, and the black glow was hesitating, just like his breathing at this moment was as rapid and intense.He wanted to see his every movement clearly, the hidden weapon might arrive at any time.

The man still walked over slowly, without throwing hidden weapons or sacrificial treasures, his footsteps were heavy.

It's getting closer, less than ten feet away.

Yan Xiaoan hated this kind of feeling very much, this kind of confrontation but not, in fact, he was too weak to act rashly.

Feeling of the underdog!

Yan Xiaoan couldn't wait any longer, protected his body with his fangs, his right hand became a claw, and he rushed forward suddenly, the fire dragon danced wildly for a while, looking like he was desperate.

At this moment, all of a sudden, there was only a gust of wind, and the vision blurred, and the man disappeared as if disappearing out of thin air.

A young man stood in front of him with a horizontal sword.

Yan Xiaoan immediately retreated, and said in shock: "Brother Xiao Ding!"

Only then did they hear screams and collisions not far away.

"They Tang Sect..."

Just as Yan Xiaoan opened his mouth, Zhang Xiaoding suddenly cut him off: "Needless to say, I heard it from the side."

Yan Xiaoan took a look and didn't know when Qi Xiaoxuan appeared, and said anxiously: "Then hurry up! This place is not right anymore."

Just as Qi Xiaoxuan was about to say something, she heard Zhang Xiaoding say softly but seriously: "It seems to be too late."

I saw several figures jumping around, and the person who fell on the ground was also lifted up by a figure.

Yan Xiaoan cursed in her heart, why didn't I come so soon when I knocked on the door?

Yan Xiaoan looked at the way back and forth, and was shocked immediately, the door was already closed!

When they came back to their senses, the three of them were already surrounded, and the seven figures around them were getting closer and closer. The three of them couldn't help holding their magic weapons tightly, and took a step back towards the center.

The next moment, the three of them suddenly felt that the sky was shaking, and the ground trembled. Qi Xiaoxuan covered her mouth and exclaimed: "This formation...".

The three of them exclaimed in unison, and they all flew into the air, but even though they were in the air at the moment, they could feel that they were getting farther and farther away from the gate!

Yan Xiaoan's heart sank to the bottom.The three of them were deeply trapped in the Tang Sect, such a fight was like a fly shaking a tree, and their chances of survival were slim.

The only way to retreat is to fight to the death!

At this time, Zhang Xiaoding suddenly said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Xiaoan, I got you into trouble."

Yan Xiaoan smiled wryly: "I'm the one who got you involved."

Zhang Xiaoding didn't make any distinctions, he stuffed the drunk Xiaohui into Yan Xiaoan's arms, raised his eyebrows, and shouted "ha", the yellow sword glow shot up three feet, with Zhang Xiaoding as the center, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, The air waves surged wildly, with one wave higher than the other, and the tiles on the corners of the eaves were lifted one by one, and Yan Xiaoan was also unsteady beside him for a while.

The sword light seemed to come from the sky, and it swayed like a flame, unstoppable, flying sand and rocks around, shining brightly, Yan Xiaoan involuntarily covered his eyes with the small ash held in his left hand.

When Yan Xiaoan opened his eyes again, he was awakened by a sudden force on his feet, but he only had time to scream, and he was already floating in the air involuntarily.

"Brother Ding!"

Zhang Xiaoding said loudly: "Hurry up and escape!" Yan Xiaoan's body was thrown up by Zhang Xiaoding, and flew straight towards the gate.

Yan Xiaoan was in the air, looking at Zhang Xiaoding, the sword light in the field was weakening, although the dust was still flying, the surrounding figures had already rushed up, especially when Yan Xiaoan glanced out of the corner of his eye, a cold white light was heading towards him from the depths of the Tang gate. Zhang Xiaoding galloped away.

The scarlet silk in the eyes and ears, Qi Xiaoxuan's and Zhang Xiaoding's coquettish and roars seemed to be as far away as the horizon, Yan Xiaoan was stunned like a stunned log, and could only feel her own beating heartbeat and breathing like a bellows.

Is it yourself that killed them?

The voice is still there, and the wind is still there.Yan Xiaoan had already fallen outside the Tang Sect courtyard.

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Xu Huaidao hid in the dark, seeing the several stalkers in the Tang Sect who he was staring at suddenly galloping towards the same direction, he was surprised, and looked over, there seemed to be the sound of fighting and the flashing light of magic weapons in the distance.

I was secretly delighted, only when Tang Zhili said there was the "little boy", the light flashed on his body, and then disappeared again.