"Bang bang bang——"

Gou Er could only hear his own heartbeat now.

As soon as he broke into the medicine field, he squatted in the field like taking a shit, using the cover of the branches and leaves, his hands did not stop for a moment.

Suddenly there was a splash of sunlight, and the plants in the entire medicinal field fell in one direction.

Gou Er stared at the brighter leaves in front of him and was startled. He didn't relax until he looked up at the sky.

It turned out that a gust of wind rose from the ground in the valley, blowing the medicinal fields and blowing away the white mist. So for the first time in so many days, he saw the sky behind the white mist.

Gou Er tied a knot in his robe and stood up just in time to see the scene in front of him. He cursed angrily: "Idiot, the fruits here account for most of the money. Don't pick up the sesame seeds and throw away the watermelons."

More than a dozen steps away, at Yuan Huan's feet, there was already a pile up to his knees, all of which had been pulled out with roots and soil attached. At this moment, he happened to bend down and pull out a plant, and turned around angrily. It was too late to blame Gou Er for not speaking earlier. His eyes widened and he loosened his grip, "You, behind you..."

They were all beating up their little playmates. Gou Er was suddenly startled and rushed a few steps in the direction of Yuan Huan before he had time to look back.

Both girls were beautiful and had different temperaments. Gou Er, who hadn't read a few words in the book, couldn't describe the fairy temperament. He glanced over and saw the weapon in the opponent's hand. He slipped and fell to the ground. You Instinctively, he kicked the ground repeatedly, just hoping not to be split into two pieces by the opponent's sword.

Zhang Shaoyao's eyes widened. She and her master successfully activated the spirit mist array. Except for some of her senior brothers who were worried about distracting the enemy, they were feeling complacent and happy, flying towards the medicine field nimbly.

As a result, a person suddenly stood up in front of her, and she was also shocked.

While she was calming down, she glanced at the two people in her field of vision. Her eyes swept over Gou Er's robe made from the hem and the masterpiece at the other person's feet. She had a strange look on her face and couldn't help but smile.

She didn't think of taking action for a moment, she only heard a "clang" sound behind her, but at first she noticed Huaifenghua unsheathing her sword behind her, and rushed in front of Gou Er in a few steps.

Huaifenghua's pretty face turned cold. She was much more decisive than Zhang Shaoyao. Without saying a word, she pointed the tip of her sword towards Gou Er's chest.

There was a "crash" sound of bodies colliding with each other and cutting open the medicine field. At a distance of more than ten steps, Yuan Huan gathered his strength and drew his sword, but he finally managed to catch up with the sword.

"Ding——" The tip of the sword touched the blade, and the crisp sound resounded throughout the field.

The courage that overwhelmed Yuan Huan's timidity turned into heroism. This cross-cutting sword was the pinnacle of his fifth-level sword. Unexpectedly, it was so wonderful that he blocked this cold-blooded woman.

But before the joy in his eyes came out, Huaifenghua's slender brows remained expressionless, and her wrist just turned and pressed gently, and the situation was reversed.

Yuan Huan's temples bulged. Even if he grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, the tiger's mouth could not escape the fate of being torn apart instantly. His eyes were about to burst, and he could only watch helplessly as the knife in his hand was blown away by a series of explosions that dispersed the air. Smashed it down

This blow pressed against the blade with the force of the sword, and the power it carried was comparable to wind and thunder, much stronger than the sword he charged in one step. Yuan Huan's heart felt cold at this moment, and then he remembered that this woman was probably Wanhuagu who had never been caught. Grain owner, how can he compare?

The four-finger-wide blade was no longer blocked by Yuan Huan's efforts, and fell faster, hitting Gou Er's chest in the blink of an eye.

Gou Er subconsciously raised both palms to block his chest. He only heard a "pop" sound first. His palms were slightly indented between the blade of the sword and the soft armor on his chest, and then the flesh and blood turned into meat patties. Then " With a "click" sound, the sternum was completely shattered.

His legs twitched, and the broken internal organs poured out of his mouth. The fruit in his robe at his waist did not fall to the ground until he died.

There is nothing better than this for people to die for money.

Yuan Huan watched the brother he had played with since childhood die in front of his eyes at close range. Wu Fu lost all his pride in his chest. He screamed loudly, his shoulders trembled, the knife dropped to the ground and he turned around and ran away.

"Hmph!" Zhang Shaoyao also reflected at this time, now it's either you die or I live. It's not a time of kindness. He unsheathed his sword and wanted to chase forward, but he was pulled by Huaifenghua.

"Bah——" Mud debris and branches were flying, and a sword energy suddenly came out. It didn't appear until it was less than ten steps away from Zhang Shaoyao.

Fortunately, Huaifenghua discovered it in time and pulled Zhang Shaoyao back a foot.

"Finally found you." A voice came from afar. Before the people arrived, the sword intention had already arrived.

The surrounding world seems to be filled with countless small swords, which are sharp and dull, making people feel as if they have fallen into a quagmire filled with sword energy.

The two masters and apprentices quickly stirred up the energy around their bodies. Huaifenghua squinted her eyes and looked towards the direction where the sword energy was coming, "It's Geng Jian, there must be Murong Xing behind him, let's go quickly!"

A moment later, a long black sword came from low in the sky.

Geng Jian's black robe moved slightly, and the golden hibiscus patterns on the corners seemed to bloom.

At this time, Yuan Huan, who had narrowly escaped death, stood obediently by the medicine field. He just glanced upward and saw the golden hibiscus. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and never dared to look up again.

However, Geng Jian's sword intent has reached a bottleneck, and only Huaifenghua, who is said to have mastered the Aoki Sword Scripture to the ninth level, is left in his eyes. So he just glanced at Yuan Huan indifferently, and after catching the weak energy left in the world, he chased in a certain direction without saying a word.

Yuan Huan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sighed happily. He looked at the corpse that fell in the medicine field, squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth, and ran away like a poisonous snake.

He was in an awkward situation now. He had left the team without authorization. Although he had the private promise of the team leader, when this happened, he had only one idea: to return to the team quickly and hope that the sword cultivator who was passing by would forget about him. This humble guy.

However, his extravagant hopes were soon shattered. On the road, an elegant man with a jade-like face and green clothes blocked his way.

Although the other party did not wear Tianshou's unique official uniform, he had seen this person standing in the procession on the day they came to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and this person was still the one standing at the front.

Murong Xing withdrew his gaze from a certain direction and fell on Yuan Huan's bloody hands. He chuckled and said, "I know there is a secret passage in Wanhua Valley. This is in someone else's house. If you want to catch up and fight, you have to watch it." It’s up to you whether the master is willing or not.”

Yuan Huan couldn't figure out Murong Xing's attitude, so he subconsciously touched his waist. His throat was dry because of nervousness, but in the end he just touched the empty scabbard.

Without the slightest sustenance, his face suddenly turned pale. Only then did he remember where he had left his knife. He trembled for a moment, then his knees went weak and he knelt down, "Sir, spare my life!"

Murong Xing did not show any kindness at all. He walked in front of Yuan Huan in one step, placed his palm gently on his head, and asked, "Tell me, how did you appear here."

"Damn you, villain. My brother heard that the medicinal field was quite valuable, so he took me to leave the team without permission..." Yuan Huan's scalp was tingling and numb, as if countless small needles were pricking his head, 151 Ten spoke up.

Murong Xing was very patient at this time. After listening quietly, he nodded and said, "Where is your brother?"

"He is already dead, killed by that woman!"

"Well, you do deserve to die."

Yuan Huan's face turned pale with fright, and he buried his head even lower. As if Murong Xing was holding a dead mouse, he grabbed his hair and flew to the medicine field, landing right next to Gou Er's body.

"Whether you die or not depends on my thoughts. Now please remember carefully from which direction we bumped into you, one big and one small."

As soon as Murong Xing's hand was released, Yuan Huan bravely walked forward. He did not dare to look at the corpse at his feet. He walked to the pile of medicinal materials and stood there. He turned around and looked at Murong Xing, "I was called After making a sound, he turned around and saw the opponent flying from the direction behind the adult."

Yuan Huan's eyes carefully passed over Murong Xing's shoulder, pointed in a certain direction behind him, and said "Huh".

Murong Xing turned her back to Yuan Huan without any scruples, and followed her line of sight to see the half-collapsed room.

The antique wooden lofts in the small courtyard were built next to each other, and there were several huts in each. Murong Xing narrowed his eyes slightly. The houses in front were not even as gorgeous and tall as those where the servants from the outer sect of Wanhua Valley lived, but they were just like writing. Only those who have a genealogy in the ancestral hall can live in it.

Are you coming back to get something?

Murong Xing thought in his mind, turned sideways and stretched out his hand to suck, and Yuan Huan flew over without any resistance. Murong Xingka grabbed Yuan Huan's neck, kicked the corner of the corpse, and said with a smile: "Wealth can be gained through danger. I have always liked people like you. Follow me to the house over there."

As soon as his hand was loosened, Yuan Huan barely stood still. He didn't bother to wipe the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. When he picked up his long knife, he looked at his brother who was already cold. All kinds of thoughts came to his mind. Finally, It turned into a cold snort.

If the other party hadn't forced him to come here, how could he have died? But now it seems that this result is not bad for him. If he can be appreciated, wouldn't he be very successful?

Yuan Huan thought in his mind that he had to thank Er Gouzi, but his hand subconsciously wiped the blood on Gou Er's body from the knife.

Murong Xing knew how Gou Er died with just one glance, and happened to notice the movements of Yuan Huan's hands.

Murong Xing sneered and asked, "Will you collect the body of your brother?"

Yuan Huan froze and said with a complex expression: "I tried my best to save him, and I was extremely kind to him. Letting him expose his body in the wilderness is a kind of retribution for him forcing me to come here."

"He is also thinking about you when he does this kind of thing. It seems that he regards you as a brother."

When Yuan Huan heard what Murong Xing said, he began to regret in his heart. Could it be that he had made a wrong bet? Is the other party not ambitious? When he said these words, he admired his own quick wit.

Murong Xing didn't seem to notice Yuan Huan's expression. He turned his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to think of his two brothers. He sneered lightly, "Yes, it's not bad to ask for kindness and justice."