Chapter Four, Fugitive.

But at this moment, she was in a good mood. She rarely showed off her wit with Xie Yun and just innocently blinked at him.

At this moment, a voice came from the secret passage, after countless sealed narrow paths and chambers, the sound was somewhat distorted, but every word was very clear.

Week Fei asked: "So he came with the Nine Dragon Old Man to cause trouble with great momentum on the surface, but actually he wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone - to kill the Nine Dragon Old Man?"

The flower shopkeeper said he wouldn't care, but he still kept a close eye on Yin Pei at all times, ready to knock him out at the slightest sign of trouble.

The expression on the face of the Lord Qinglong doesn't look very good.

"Don't complain about the elder brother's harsh words," interrupted Hua, "If Hero Yin were still alive, he would have to personally clean up the mess."

She actually doesn't know that, unless she takes shortcuts or practices magic skills, otherwise any top-notch martial arts in the world would require years of hard work to master. When Zhou Fei felt ashamed of herself compared to people like Duan Ji'niang and Ji Yunchen, she actually forgot that she had only been learning the Poxue Knife for less than half a year.

Strangely enough, Xie Yun is indeed only good at running.

Xie Yun's scalp was still numb at the moment. When he was running, he thought that Zhou Fei, although young, was very reliable when it came to handling matters and could distinguish between the importance and urgency of things. So he didn't worry too much about her. Who knew that halfway through the run, he turned around and found that someone was missing!

Xie Yuntan said, "Compared to Young Master Yin's ingenious strategies, I am nothing but a fool."

Is this person trying to rebel?

Wu Chuchu comes from a different background than the gangsters in the Jianghu, and her demeanor is vastly different from theirs. With every gesture and movement, she exudes an air of elegance, as if a gentle breeze is blowing. She is like a precious orchid blooming in a desolate graveyard, so beautiful that it is almost unsettling. This is especially true for people like Qinglong Zhu, who are naturally suspicious.

周翡 suddenly felt a little strange. Practicing martial arts is different from other things. Just because someone has learned to write, it doesn't mean they can play the qin without starting from scratch. Whether one writes well or plays the qin well has nothing to do with it. For someone with a high level of lightness skill, even if they may not excel in hard skills, it is unlikely that they will be completely incompetent. If a person has no experience in fighting with others and cannot predict how others will attack, simply relying on evasive maneuvers and fleeing for their life, even if they run as fast as the wind, it is very difficult for them to be as at ease as Xie Yun.

The flower shop owner doesn't know what the "three-drum midnight" is all about, and whether they can distinguish between a real dead end and a fake dead end that is just a temporary solution. Unfortunately, there is no other way but to try something even if it may not work. So, nodding, he says, "We can give it a try."

Zhou Fei held it in her hand and weighed it twice. Not only did she not appreciate it, she also asked back, "Do you carry this thing with you to boost your courage?"

Unconsciously, a whole day has passed.

Yin Pei neither admits nor denies, with an uncomfortable smile on his face, saying, "Prince Duan is extremely clever, doesn't he know everything? Why ask me?"

At this moment, Xie Yun saw that she had no remorse at all, and even had a hint of pride when she laughed, which made him extremely irritated.

Yin Pei showed no reaction. He could kneel in front of his father's enemy and act like a dog, probably not caring much about trivial comments that don't affect him.

Suddenly, a loud gong sound echoed in the narrow and dark secret passage, comparable to a shocking event and a ghostly scream, truly capable of terrifying one's heart and soul. Zhou Fei, with sharp eyes and quick hands, swiftly covered Wu Chuchu's mouth, suppressing her startled scream. At the same time, he extended his foot and picked up the iron spoon that Wu Chuchu had accidentally dropped into the pot of stew, catching it in mid-air with a hand extended by Xie Yun.

This person always wants to solve everything by "taking action" as soon as a critical moment arrives, but is quite clever in dealing with their own people privately.

I'll go out and take a look. If it's temporarily safe outside, we'll retreat from this secret passage first. Xie Yun raised his hand and held her shoulder, whispering, "Don't worry, I've explored all forty-eight villages, and Hengshan is no exception. You wait here, in case those living and dead scoundrels from the Shanshan Mountains come looking, it's easier for Hua Zhanggui to handle it alone."

Zhou Fei: "..."

Xie Yun: "..."

Gradually, the withered vitality in her body began to slowly circulate as she concentrated, as if it was seeping into every movement.

Ji Yunchen's death is no big deal, he still has other tricks up his sleeve, anyway, Jiulong is a fool.

Zhou Fei ran quickly along the mountain path towards the thickest part of the forest. He forcefully applied the "Ku Rong Zhen Qi" he had just learned from the "Mountain" technique to the "Bu Zhou Feng" move. The already fast swordsmanship suddenly became violent and turned into a howling whirlwind.

The flower shop owner was surprised: "Two or three years?"

Zhou Fei is having a hard time keeping up with Ji Yunchen's rambling pace, and only understood when he cursed her as "a failure".

It is rare for Zhou Fei to have a similar understanding with him on the matter of heroes.

Zhou Feixin said: "If it weren't for the old man's palm strike, with your limited strength, you would only be able to pull up a basket of persimmons. Do you still think you can pull me up?"

The Green Dragon Lord knows how powerful he is, but with the knife above and others below, and the narrow mountain road obstructed by a group of hindering people, he had no other choice but to shout and fight back with force.

Yin Pei remained calm and composed.

Zhou Fei glanced around and asked, "Hengshan Sect?"

With a loud "bang", even Ji Yunchen and Wu Chuchu, who were weaker, immediately staggered, and even Zhou Fei was a little nauseous from the sound.

Yin Pei's voice fell silent, and the flower shopkeeper pushed Ji Yun Chen aside, saying, "I owe Brother Ji a great debt for saving my life. Since he insists on protecting you, I cannot lay a hand on you in front of him. Since Young Master Yin is so formidable, he must have his own path to follow outside, and he won't need anyone to escort him. Today, we will walk out from here, you go your way, and I'll go mine. If I ever see you again next time...". Since Young Master Yin is so formidable, he must have his own path to follow outside, and he won't need anyone to escort him. Today, we will walk out from here, you go your way, and I'll go mine. If I ever see you again next time...

Zhou Fei said, "Don't worry, that rat has already been killed by me."

Xie Yun was busy leaving the others behind, turned around and went back to find her. Unexpectedly, he saw her really seriously going to "hold the rear". At that time, he was almost scared out of his wits - he was really facing the Qinglong Lord. He was determined that he couldn't help much, but he couldn't just leave Zhou Fei alone. Xie Yun couldn't possibly do that. If it really didn't work, he could only go down and accompany her to fold here together.

Zhou Fei raised her hand to interrupt him.

Zhou Fei thought he was going to express some emotions, but suddenly heard him say this. She immediately became angry and said, "Senior, it's already so late, why are you still talking nonsense?"

Anyway, with Ji Yunchen present, his life was safe. Up until now, although he appeared disheveled, Yin Pei had successfully escaped from the control of the Qinglong gang. They still didn't know what to do with him! As Zhou Fei thought about it, she realized that she had risked her life to kill the relentless Xunxiang Rat for him. It could be considered as being taken advantage of. She immediately glared at Yin Pei with a fierce look.

Zhou Fei gently exhaled, turned his head, and thought to himself, "Here we go again with the nonsense."

By the way, I almost forgot about that damn rat!

Zhou Fei hadn't had time to respond, and Xie Yun's eyebrows had already knitted into a frown. He said firmly, "No!"

The knife tip infused with the Qi of withered and prosperous slid into the gap between the stones. Zhou Fei took a deep breath and with a flick of her wrist, her wrist went numb from the shock as she pried a huge boulder loose. It swayed in the air for a few moments before crashing down with a loud rumble.

Yin was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened. He really wanted to spit in his face, but he couldn't think of the words for a moment. He couldn't possibly reveal his identity in front of the Qinglong leader, even if he had to carefully choose his words when cursing in the street, to avoid any slip of the tongue. He felt very unhappy about it.

Zhou Fei's hand pressed twice on the handle of the knife, not daring to look back, could only quietly count her own heartbeat, wondering: Has he left?

Yin Pei heard this, but remained silent, only coldly staring at him with a sneer.

Martial arts is a very long road. The experience of killing in all directions is only in legends. One must go through a boring accumulation process alone, and with a stroke of luck, one can gain a little insight. Every half step forward feels like climbing another mountain.

Suddenly, Zhou Fei's palm inexplicably turned cold. Just then, the Green Dragon leader who had just been thrown off by them suddenly let out a long howl, which alarmed the entire mountain range. The beasts were in a panic, the birds were flying in chaos, but the vegetation remained unchanged, and there was no large group of ambush troops revealed behind them.

The flower shop owner whispered in a low voice, "Don't worry, that old thing is easy to come in but hard to go out. Today, who knows who will die here? Otherwise, if they sneak in and attack us, what's the point of sounding the gong?"

After Xie Yun finished speaking, he didn't even look at Qinglongzhu and his group of pretentious lackeys. He turned around and was about to walk up the mountain. At this moment, his entire demeanor was indescribable. Just his arrogant back view alone was enough to make Zhou Fei feel that he could use it to overthrow the palace and start a rebellion.

Zhou Fei stumbled upon the threshold of "Wind" in Mu Xiaoqiao's valley, and by chance obtained a glimpse of the true meaning of the character "Break" within the encirclement of the Big Dipper. As for the first form, "Mountain," although she had learned it long ago, it was not until she was chased by an angry catfish from behind that she truly understood it.

Ji Yunchen did not answer. He probably heard the footsteps and came out holding a torch, saying, "Miss Zhou, Miss Wu, and Duan...".

Xie Yun asked quickly, "How long will it take for them to find us at this rate?"

Human blood cannot clot and stagnate,.

Just as he was racking his brains to restore his image, someone finally stepped forward to save the day. Wu Chuchu gathered her hair and walked up to the front. She greeted the Qinglong Master with a graceful bow and said softly, "My lord is titled 'Duan'."

Xie Yun: "..."

The flower shop owner didn't ask anything further, just shook his head and sighed, "The younger generation is formidable." He then absentmindedly stroked the edge of the bowl, lost in thought.

Goofed!

Well, it is said that at that time there were soldiers surrounding the mountain, and those kids ran out from this path. Xie Yun explained, "At that time, some friends from the rivers and lakes heard the news nearby and came to help. Furong Shenzhang was also among them. Now that the entire Hengshan faction has gone to Loukong, we are not considered unwelcome guests if we take shelter inside first. I think the Qinglong leader is probably injured and won't stay too long."

A little further in, you can see the artificial touch of this place.

If a girl truly knows she is beautiful from the bottom of her heart, she will unconsciously reveal or conceal her beauty in her behavior. However, Zhou Fei seems to have no perception of her own beauty. This is probably not because she is young and extraordinary, or because she is too old to know about beauty... It is likely because no one has ever praised or favored her since she was young. However, Zhou Fei seems to have no perception of her own beauty. This is probably not because she is young and extraordinary, or because she is too old to know about beauty... It is likely because no one has ever praised or favored her since she was young.

Xie Yun said again, "If I hadn't guessed that the Shan Chuan Sword might be in your hands, do you really think a few sweet words can make me help you? Do you think I'm a fool or a eunuch?"

Yin Pei was a little flustered for a moment.

Xie Yun and Hua Zhanggui did not say a word, quickly extinguished the fire, and covered the meat soup with the messy sand and thatch next to it.

Zhou Fei looked up and met Xie Yun's gaze, but Xie Yun, whether feeling guilty or for some other reason, quickly looked away and muttered under his breath, "Oh my god, who would be with her? Please let me live a few more years."

Zhou Fei was startled, who is this mysterious person?

Yin Pei only needs to come up with a random reason, claiming that he has a grudge against Ji Yunchen. As a demonic cult member, it is only natural to have a feud with the heir of the Northern Knife Sect. Old Man Jiu Long will not doubt it. If Ji Yunchen falls for it, Old Man Jiu Long will only be pleased with himself. Because that old man probably doesn't even know that Yin Pei's surname is "Yin", let alone that he has no intention of going back after slipping away.

Yin Pei was being choked by the flower shopkeeper, his eyes bulging out of their sockets with a gaze full of hatred directed towards Xie Yun. Xie Yun smiled and said, "First, you said that the Nine Dragon Elder is only second-rate, yet you still try to curry favor with him. The group of lackeys he brought with him are even worse. Then you said that you tricked the Nine Dragon Elder and accidentally killed him, which is why the Blue Dragon is after you - young man, listen to yourself, which of these statements is true? Making up lies is a waste of effort and shows your lack of intelligence."

Zhou Fei immediately wanted to catch up: "What are you doing?"

"How are you?" Yin Pei asked in a low voice, "What else can I do?"

After Ji Yunchen and Hua Zhanggui were shocked by the sound of "this king" just now, they were once again amazed by his unpredictable light skills. However, despite the shock, the experienced veterans did not let their emotions interfere with their business. Hua Zhanggui knocked out Yin Pei with one palm, lifted him up like a sack, and squeezed him under his armpit. Then, using his remaining arm, he hooked onto Ji Yunchen's belt and swiftly left.

After a moment of stunned silence, Zhou Fei quickly realized that it wasn't a big deal. At most, it was just Ji Yun Chen and a poor fellow from an inn who died at the hands of Jiu Long Sou.

I don't know why others practice martial arts. Some may be pursuing the establishment of a sect, while others are relentlessly pursuing the title of "the best in the world". As for Zhou Fei, she is competitive and ambitious, but her pursuit of competitiveness and ambition is not very persistent. In a way, she is somewhat like the legendary "Mr. Five Willows", "delighted to forget about eating when inspired".

As Zhou Fei reached out but failed to grab him, she looked around and saw that the area was filled with the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled, so she didn't dare to leave casually. After thinking for a moment, she turned to the flower shopkeeper and asked, "Senior, since we are exploring with a copper gong, I have an idea. When I came in, the road was narrow, winding, and full of rocks. Do you think we can do this? Regardless of whether it is safe outside or not, let's first exit from the ear chamber and hide in the narrow path. We can seal the path with several layers of stones to pretend it is a dead end."

Thank you for allowing Wu Chuchu to walk in the front, with the tense Ji Yunchen in the middle and the shopkeeper Hua holding Yin Pei tightly to prevent him from speaking out of turn. As the only thug besides those with disabilities and those who are worse off than disabled, Zhou Fei had no choice but to take up the rear with a knife.

However, he found that he had been overly worried.

The florist is an efficient person. He first caught Yin Pei, tied him up firmly in no time, threw him aside, and then went to check the narrow passage by himself. Zhou Fei was about to follow, but Ji Yunchen, who had been pretending to be dead on the side, suddenly reached out and lightly pressed the useless sword in Zhou Fei's hand, and asked in a barely audible voice, "Miss, can you help me with a favor?"

Ji Yunchen raised his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him - big eyes, pointed chin, and a well-proportioned appearance. Judging from her face, it can't be said that she has fully grown yet. In another three to five years, she will probably become a genuine beauty. She has a slender and somewhat thin figure, and her palms are not thick. If someone else were to teach such a girl, they might send her to Emei and choose lightweight and clever weapons such as sharp spikes and long whips, or simply train her in the art of exquisite hidden weapons. As long as her lightness skills are passable, she can also defend herself. If someone else were to teach such a girl, they might send her to Emei and choose lightweight and clever weapons such as sharp spikes and long whips, or simply train her in the art of exquisite hidden weapons. As long as her lightness skills are passable, she can also defend herself.

Zhou Fei imitated Xie Yunna's pretentious manner, holding up her steel sword and tilting her head slightly. She shamelessly boasted, "Life or death, it's just a mountain. You're not even as good as Mu Xiaoqiao."

He raised his hand and forcefully pulled away an obstructing object. As he swung it towards the rolling boulder in mid-air, a loud bang was heard. Surprisingly, the large rock shattered into four or five pieces in his hand, splashing debris everywhere.

"Formidable Enemy" Zhou Fei was not having a good time at the moment. Her Dantian and Qi Sea were both depleted by those seven strikes. If someone were to attack her now, she probably wouldn't even be able to lift her sword. Although she didn't quite understand why the undefeated Qinglong leader retreated without a scratch, at least it gave her a moment to catch her breath.

Just now, the flower shopkeeper led them in through a hidden exit, but did not go deep, ready to escape at any time. It seems that Qinglongzhu has searched the entire Hengshan Mountain with his men, but did not find anyone. He accidentally discovered the entrance to a secret passage at the old site of the Hengshan faction.

Zhou Fei had long been exhausted, and she couldn't even handle a small stream, let alone the "Tianhe". The momentum of this sword was grand, but it was actually just a bluff. Seeing the opponent make a move, she simply let go of the long sword and handed it over to the Qinglong leader. At the same time, with the help of his palm strength, she suddenly swung several zhang high and, with a pull from the people above, disappeared in an instant.

Ji Yunchen is an honest man. He listened to Xie Yun's nonsense seriously and actually believed it. He replied very seriously, "How could such a thing happen? This is clearly a groundless rumor. Does Master Xie mean to tell me that the reason why Qinglong plotted against the Yin family back then was because he believed in such ghost stories?"

Previously, this little white face seemed like a useless and worthless person, exuding an annoying restlessness all over his body. But now, looking at him again, he is still not a decent person, although that superficial restlessness and malice have receded, replaced by an indescribable gloominess, even with a hint of paranoid madness.

谢允回头看了一眼同样警醒起来的殷沛 : `` 青龙主看来不找到殷公子是不罢休了 ? ''。 Xie Yun turned his head and glanced at Yin Pei, who was also alert, and said, "It seems that the Lord Qinglong won't give up until he finds Young Master Yin, right?"

The freshly scooped meat soup from the pot was steaming hot. Zhou Hee was almost splashed with soup when he was generously toasting with his cup. With a face covered in hot steam, she glanced at Xie Yun and said, "You can do whatever you want."

The broken snow knife is nothing more than a copycat for Zhou Fei. Every day, she dreams of Li Jinrong's perfunctory teachings, but always feels like something is missing, as if there is a layer of hazy window paper in between. When she was forced to a desperate situation by the Qinglong leader just now, the layer of window paper suddenly broke a small hole, and a large piece of sunlight came through, shining brilliantly on her.

Ji Yunchen, a man from outside the Pass, has been practicing martial arts and eating sand since childhood. He has always been lacking in wit, so when he first arrived in the Central Plains, he was easily manipulated. Even if he had eighteen strings in his mind, he couldn't keep up with Xie Yun, a man who is "nine false and one true" in chasing the wind.

Zhou Fei struggled to swallow the unappetizing meat soup. Upon hearing the words, she almost blurted out, "My mother just taught me before leaving." But as the words reached her lips, they were blocked by the unpleasant taste of the soup. After a moment of consideration, she felt that being away from home, it was not appropriate to easily reveal her background, so she vaguely said, "It's been a while... not since I was young, uh, maybe two or three years?"

Zhou Fei took a step back, turned around and glanced back, only to see a group of lackeys of the Qinglong gang chasing after him so quickly, and there was a small gray shadow that flashed by.

Ji Yunchen's face suddenly darkened, nodding and saying, "Alright, remember this. In the future, no matter who tells you such things, they are trying to harm you. Don't believe a single word. Listen carefully to what I'm about to say. The Southern and Northern Twin Blades were once renowned. The Southern Blade was extremely fierce, while the Northern Blade was extremely dangerous. There is also a saying that the 'Water Breaking Silk' is a deadly blade, and 'Breaking Snow' is the blade of a grandmaster. It is said that those who practice the Breaking Snow Blade must have an unwavering will and great perseverance, like walking alone in a snowy night, in order to catch a glimpse of the path. Especially after the three styles of 'Unmatched,' 'Unpredictable,' and 'Unrivaled,' at first glance, the moves may seem ordinary, but some people find it difficult to comprehend them throughout their lives. If you can't pass this test, no matter how refined your swordsmanship or deep your internal strength, your blade will be soulless, and it's very likely that you will achieve nothing even after years of practice."

Zhou Fei raised her eyebrows slightly, because it was quite challenging to deal with his sticky and clingy attitude, so she didn't express herself with much patience, saying, "Just say it."

Wherever it stagnates, it will cool down there.

Xie Yun smiled and said, "You'll have to ask Young Master Yin about that. Why did the Azure Dragon Lord relentlessly pursue him and insist on bringing him back?"

The flower shop owner did not answer, but the expression has already indicated everything - it's just a matter of time.

The Green Dragon, with a gloomy expression, stared at the gradually disappearing figure of Yin Pei. Finally, he decided to temporarily give up as there were not enough manpower today. He waved his sleeve and the well-trained white-robed disciples around him prepared to retreat.

That insignificant fear in the heart of "Number One Courage of the Forty-Eight Villages" was immediately diluted by joy, and Zhou Fei suddenly had an idea: Could it be possible to combine two moves from the "Nine Styles of the Snow-breaking Sword"?

Qinglong angrily shouted, "Useless! Stinky girl!"

Twenty years ago, the Qinglong Lord, in order to obtain something in Yin Wenlan's hands, schemed against countless people. It can be imagined that now, having that thing stolen by his own pet dog, what kind of mood he must be in. Even if there is truly a Southern Army by Xie Yun's side, he must only be temporarily retreating, and he will definitely continue to follow closely with an indomitable spirit.

Ji Yunchen: "..."

The Green Dragon suddenly retreated, and his subordinates followed suit, all being extremely cowardly and afraid of death. Seeing their leader retreat, without any hesitation, they all stopped in their tracks as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Flower Shopkeeper said: 'Before I met this person, I thought he was just impulsive and easily influenced by others, perhaps it could be excused. But now I have truly seen what kind of person he is. Are you still protecting him?'"

Ji Yun lowered his voice and said, "Brother Hua, after all..."

Xie Yundis whispered, "Not good, Hua Shopkeeper. I heard that there is a group of "drummers" under the seat of the Qinglong leader who can judge what is in front of them in the dark by the echo of the drum at three in the morning. If that's the case, those dead ends and places with traps, they can withdraw in time without having to go in and explore themselves. This secret passage may not be able to trap them for long."

Is this because it's too long?

Yin Pei reflexively closed his mouth tightly.

Ji Yunchen and Hua Zhanggui were both puzzled.

Thank you for your cooperation, without waiting for her to say more, he grabbed Zhou Fei's wrist with one hand, and with his exceptionally long legs, swiftly shuttled through the mountains and forests. When he was at full speed, Zhou Fei found it somewhat difficult to keep up, and he had to slow down a bit for her.

This feels refreshing because he has always been the one who irritates others to the point of itching their teeth.

Yin Pei's mouth corner twitched slightly, revealing a sinister smirk.

The flower shop owner obviously anticipated it, and his expression immediately turned unpleasant.

After waiting for a moment, the Green Dragon Lord, seeing no movement, seemed to sigh and said, "Could it be that you still have some connection with the Yin family?"

Upon closer examination, Yin Pei's journey was full of provocation and hatred. Not to mention his altercation with Bai Kongfang, regardless of who was at fault, when he saw the other party's imposing manner, he immediately backed down and did not engage in a fight. After Zhou Fei broke his Four Dark Whips with a chopstick, he not only avoided her but also immediately challenged her upon entering the Sanchun Inn. He even personally pushed the flower shopkeeper, which led to his capture. He did not think it was a big deal and continued to be disrespectful until the conflict escalated and the flower shopkeeper killed Jiu Longsou. He did not engage in a fight even after Zhou Fei broke his Four Dark Whips with a chopstick, not to mention that he avoided her and immediately challenged her upon entering the Sanchun Inn. He even personally pushed the flower shopkeeper, which led to his capture. He did not think it was a big deal and continued to be disrespectful until the conflict escalated and the flower shopkeeper killed Jiu Longsou.

On the one hand, the words of the big catfish are really unbearable to hear, and on the other hand, the situation makes her involuntarily think of the events at Huarong.

Zhou Fei had no words to respond.

When these words were spoken, even someone with such a good temper as Xie Yun couldn't help but look a little unpleasant.

Zhou Fei took the opportunity to pull her stiff arm out of Wu Chuchu's embrace and thought casually, "It's probably also something Xie Yun made up."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Yun caught up with two steps, grabbed Wu Chuchu's back and flew out like an arrow leaving the bow.

While speaking, Zhou Fei had already seen the firelight. After walking a short distance on the low and narrow path, the field of vision suddenly widened. The mountain wall echoed, making the sound of footsteps very clear. Even across a winding and twisting path, she could hear Ji Yunchen and Hua Zhanggui arguing about something.

Ji Yun closed his eyes for a moment and said to Zhou Fei, "This person should be killed."

Qinglong had a brief encounter with her, but was quickly intercepted by Wen Yu. She didn't feel that this little girl had much ability. Now, she was caught off guard and faced the Broken Snow Blade that had shaken the martial arts world twenty years ago. Suddenly, she was shocked to find that her internal injury in her chest was aggravated by the blade, and it started to act up at this moment.

"Xie Dahuyou" took a step forward and said as he walked, "I heard some things in my early years, not sure if they are true. It is said that when Nan Dao was ambushed by Bei Dou and had to fight and retreat, there were several times when he thought he couldn't escape. At that time, he did a very strange thing—destroyed his own sword. I have been puzzled by this rumor. If you were being chased by someone, would you think about how to escape, or would you destroy your own weapon?"

Xie Yun "pat" opened the fan, seemingly nodding casually, but actually sweating profusely while gracefully fanning himself.

Xie Yun pulled her to a very secluded place, while Zhou Fei was lost in thought, suddenly saw a head popping out of the rocks and shouting at them, "Over here!"

The Green Dragon Lord probably never imagined that one day, he, the leader of the four notorious demons with a long history of evil deeds, would be fooled by a little girl who couldn't even carry half a bucket of water. Just at this moment, coincidentally, a gust of wind blew through the mountains, whispering as if someone was secretly talking. The Green Dragon Lord felt suspicious and started to suspect everything, feeling as if danger lurked everywhere, causing him to be on edge.

The sound of the gong is now even closer than before!

Wu Chuchu heard the provocation in these words, fearing that the two of them would start fighting in such a narrow place. She quickly took Zhou Fei's arm and said, "Don't argue, let's go in first. It's more spacious inside. Brother Ji and the others are waiting there."

The Green Dragon Lord did have doubts about the self-proclaimed "Duan Wang" being a deceitful and cunning person playing mind games, but after personally witnessing and suffering a loss at his hands, it became clear that he was indeed the Duan Wang. General Fei Qing immediately pointed out that the "honored guest" staying at the San Chun Inn must be the Duan Wang. Based on the situation at that time, it was Wen Yu who let him go, not him repelling the imperial army. So, what reason did Wen Yu have not to follow his master?

Yin Pei hasn't woken up yet. The flower shopkeeper extended his big palm and gave him two slaps on the face, forcefully opening his eyes. He looked around slightly confusedly and saw Xie Yun. His face changed color and he said, "You..."

Xie Yun has many peculiarities about him. Even if you were to ask him directly, he probably wouldn't say. Despite having a mountain of secrets, Zhou Fei still trusts him inexplicably... I wonder if she's being taken advantage of.

Now, at first glance, the mountains seem calm and peaceful. The more he behaves fearlessly, the more the Qinglong leader needs to carefully weigh his options.

Ji Yun smiled wryly.

Become snake blood, scorpion blood.

The deep and heavy gaze of Yin Pei turned slightly and fell on Zhou Fei. For a moment, his expression seemed somewhat dissatisfied, as if he was wondering how this wild girl, who knows nothing, could have such good luck - with her family background, sharpness like a knife, and yet accustomed to a foolishness that knows no bounds.

It's just that she is obsessed with it. Usually, she easily immerses herself in it. Along the way, she has experienced several life and death situations and has been tempered by various experts. She also accidentally obtained a strand of the withered glory true energy from Duan Jiuniang, and her progress has been considered extremely rapid.

After Wu Chuchu finished speaking, she lowered her head and smiled, then turned back to Xie Yun. Her heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out of her throat. If it weren't for following Zhou Fei all the way from the besieged Huarong City, surrounded by two Beidou, she would have experienced the storm. Only then did she realize that her legs were trembling so much that she couldn't even stand steady.

Zhou Fei didn't have time to come up with a nickname for herself at the last minute, nor could she shamelessly call herself "this something" like Xie Yun did. So her thick eyelashes flickered and she said with a half-smile, "Guess."

I don't know what the elders at home were thinking. They insisted on giving her a knife, and even passed down the broken Snow Blade to her.

Xie Yun furrowed his brows and thought for a moment, then turned around and was about to leave alone.

Zhou Fei without thinking twice said, "Run!"

She took a closer look and found that the head turned out to be Wu Chuchu's. It turned out that there was a very hidden small tunnel between the rocks, and it was unknown whether it was naturally formed or artificially excavated. There were overgrown weeds next to it. If she didn't know the secret here in advance, she would definitely have missed it. The tunnel was very narrow. Zhou Fei glanced at it and couldn't help but feel nervous for Hua, the shopkeeper of the flowers. She felt that he had to take a deep breath and suck in his stomach in order to squeeze himself in.

Ji Yunchen and Hua Zhanggui exchanged a glance, both wearing a shocked expression.

The florist's expression was calm. He waved his hand at the crowd and said in a barely audible voice, "When the Hengshan faction fled years ago, they didn't seal the secret passage intentionally to delay their pursuers. They won't catch up to us for a while. The drumming is just to make us panic. Don't be alarmed."

Xie Yun had no choice but to discreetly signal Zhou Fei with a glance. Zhou Fei looked back at him inexplicably, and they stared at each other, completely unaware of the grandeur of Prince Duan's arrangement. Xie Yun felt frustrated. The enemy came unexpectedly, and there was no one in the friendly camp who could catch his act!

At this moment, the situation can be described as extremely critical. However, Zhou Fei's understanding of her own Broken Snow Knife deepened even further at this crucial moment.

His argument is straightforward. If Li Jinrong used this tone, Zhou Fei would not be angry. Zhou Yitang said that Zhou Fei might not take it to heart. But for a stranger to be so high-handed and unkind, especially considering he is a useless person who can't shoulder any responsibility, it is very inappropriate.

The scent-seeking mouse sways its long tail, moving with light and agile steps, running and bouncing along the mountain path.

The "Slash" Technique of the Snow-breaking Sword is said to have the power to cut through the Milky Way.

Zhou Fei's hand was scratched by the splashing rocks just now. She was both excited and fleeing all the way, without even realizing it, until now, she felt a slight itch in the long and thin wound. She lowered her head and licked it, savoring the slightly rusty and sweet smell, and asked, "Since Senior Ji no longer carries a knife, have you ever thought about what would happen if the people in the inn couldn't kill Jiulong Old Man?"

Ji Yunchen couldn't speak, he just held back the angry flower shopkeeper with one hand. His thin and rough hand was covered with veins, which didn't look like the hand of a famous hero. There were small scars and wrinkles on the back of his hand, and his nails were neatly trimmed, but there were slight cracks on his fingertips, as well as sporadic frostbite and burn marks - they had become a pair of genuine cook's hands.

Qinglong Lord: "..."