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Uh ...

Heifeng Valley, in front of Lan Ruo Temple.

Twenty-five merchant-like men traveled from a distance.

"Brother Li, this Heifeng Valley is really his mother's evil spirit. I just saw at least ten big holes along the way, and two were on the side of the road. I don't know what it is." The squinting man uttered a spit, and then spit on the ground.

"Be careful, there are monsters in the Valley of the Black Wind." The middle-aged man with a sweat towel on his head frowned.

"Yes, I know." The other guys nodded, and then pressed their hands on the handles around their waists, carefully watching the surrounding environment.

"Lee Li seems to be here."

"Lan Ruo Temple? Well, it should be here." The man in the sweatshirt looked at the plaque on the temple in front of him, and breathed out a little breath. "Look around and make sure there is nothing."

"I understand!"

The four others dispersed.

After a while, a voice sounded.

"Brother Li, there is also a hole behind this Lan Ruo Temple!"

"Not only ... Look, here ..."

"Fuck, where do these holes lead to, Brother Li, do we want to go down? Otherwise, the heart is always a little uncomfortable here." The Yanyan man said again.

"Put away your curiosity, we are here to kill Yan Ning. As for other things, less trouble, if you are sure there is no problem, get up and go to the temple to prepare."

"Good!" The other three dispersed.

The squint-eyed man who was about to go down the hole was unwilling. After hesitating for a while, he went to the entrance of the cave and glanced into the cave.

Dark.

There is no light at all.

He Hanzi had a mouth and spit in again.

"His mother, I was shocked." The man turned and wanted to go, and suddenly a sudden urination hit. After a pause, the corner of his mouth smiled: "This hole is like a urinal."

"Call!"

The uncle blew his whistle and unfastened his belt.

One step forward, began to release quickly.

Alas, just halfway through, he suddenly felt a little strange, because there was always something staring at him.

Look involuntarily and look inside the cave.

A pair of red-eyed eyes were watching him inside the hole.

"His!"

Xi Hanzi was intimidated as a whole.

与 此 At the same time, a dark shadow emerged from the cave, like a pillar rising from the sky, blocking the moonlight above the man's head.

"Help!"

The man turned and ran.

But it was too late, because the dark shadow had been swooped down, it was just a wrong body, and the man's body was broken into two parts.

"Li Brother, there's something moving!"

"Hurry up, get guys!"

"..."

The other four were immediately alert.

Under the leadership of the sweatshirt man, the four rushed to the place where the man made a sound, but there was only half of the man's body there.

"His!"

The back of the sweatshirt man was cold.

Then, without hesitation, he drew a knife and hacked it to the back.

"Ding!"

A sound of golden iron and iron rattled.

Enormous strength, shocked the sweatshirt man directly into the big hole behind him.

The other three reacted in an instant, and when they looked back, their eyes were swollen, and the sweat on their faces fell like rain.

"It's the black wind demon, attack its belly!" The voice of the man in the sweatshirt came through the hole, and then a figure leaped from the hole, holding a cold cold knife in his hand.

Realm on Langzhong.

The strength of the sweatshirt man is not weak.

After Xun jumped into the air, he changed two postures in the air to adjust. In the end, the whole man attacked the black wind demon's belly like the same arrow.

But I don't know why, his sword didn't really stab out, because before he had reached the Heifeng Yao, his waist had been broken.

"Flop!"

The man in a sweat towel fell to the ground.

I didn't understand how he died until he died.

And the other three guys were pale as paper. After all, even they did not see the method by which the black wind demon cut the sweat towel into two.

"what!!"

A miserable cry sounded.

Outside the Lanlan Temple, blood splattered.

For a moment, he returned to calm again.

I just had a thick blood in the air when a ray of autumn wind came.

Uh ...

After two quarters of an hour.

A beggar came from a distance.

Qian Qianshanxue knew that Mrs. Hou Fu sent two waves in total. Although the first wave had been killed by her, the second wave should be in Lan Ruo Temple at this moment.

"Fu Jun is coming, let's kill five people first." Qian Shanxue hurried forward and stopped shortly before reaching Lan Ruo Temple.

Because, she smelled the **** smell in the air.

This slightly wrinkled her brow, and her bright eyes glanced around, and soon she saw a trace of blood on the ground not far away.

"Looks dead?" Qian Shanxue's ears moved slightly. With her hearing, she could feel that no one else was in Lan Ruo Temple.

推断 A little inference, the answer is clear.

The man sent by Mrs. Er Er should have encountered a monster attack outside Lan Ruo Temple, and, based on the strength of Zhongpin, it is very likely that the encounter was a black wind monster.

Luck is so memorable!

There is only a black demon in the Black Wind Valley.

Also, I heard that the Heifeng demon is cunning by nature, and it usually doesn't come out on weekdays. Now he was hit by these five people. I have to say that this is destiny.

After thinking about Qianshan Xue a little, she walked towards Lan Ruo Temple, but when she walked to the entrance of Lan Ruo Temple, she grabbed a handful of black soil on the ground.

I wiped my face.

The pretty face was wiped with dirt by the black soil.

"Since there are traces of the Black Wind Demon here, I still don't want to hide on the roof, so as to avoid the time to protect the husband when there is an accident ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Qian Shanxue walked into Lan Ruo Temple and made his hair a little messy Then he put a beggar on his head.

At this point, the dress is complete.

Next, she lay on the ground with her legs spread apart like a "big" figure.

And just then ...

团 A group of green light in the distance also moved closer and closer.

Wu Yanning thought that he should still encounter a few monsters along the way. After all, there are more than fifty monsters in a small inn, so there must be monsters all over the Heifeng Valley, right?

But unexpectedly ...

He came all the way, even a monster didn't meet, it felt more like the empty valley Youlan, the fragrance of flowers everywhere ... Well, only leaves in autumn.

"咦? There is a temple?" Yan Ning's eyes brightened, and he took a few steps forward, and finally saw the plaque on the temple and wrote three characters.

Zanranuo Temple!

Under the moonlight, the entire Lanruo Temple looks like a monster with teeth and claws. Although it is worn out, it has a different kind of gloom.

The most important thing is that there is still a strong **** smell in the air.

"It is indeed the legendary Lan Ruo Temple. This sense of oppression is simply a Jedi that will die without opening the golden finger!" Yan Ning expressed satisfaction with Lan Ruo Temple's first impression.

Striding closer.

He stepped into the temple gate.

Inside, there is a huge stone Buddha, and under the stone Buddha, there is a beggar squinting like a large letter lying on the ground.

"Outside the barren mountains, there is a beggar pretending to be sleeping in the temple for no reason, 唉 ... this familiar and dog-blooded routine is here again."

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