The burning bonfire gradually became weak as the fire burned was consumed. The people sitting around the bonfire were exhausted and they all sat cross-legged instead of sleep.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night breeze is swaying.

Suddenly, the originally cool but gentle night wind turned into a biting cold wind, and the wailing sound of monsters came from time to time.

The disciples of the sword Yu Sect who were meditating quickly stood up and waited for the battle.

The sky suddenly became dark, so dark that it was impossible to see the five fingers, even the fellow disciples around me could not see them.

Feng Qinghuang subconsciously reached out to grab Zhong Shaolin who had been standing beside her in the dark, and whispered in panic: "Brother Zhong, is he here?"

As soon as Guan Wenhong appeared, night fell, which had been spread by other disciples who had experienced the scene of his hunting of disciples of the Swordsman Sect. Therefore, when the darkness came, Feng Qinghuang's first thought of Guan Wenhong was Guan Wenhong.

Guan Wenhong had never come to see her before. She seemed to be waiting for her second boot to fall to the ground. This sense of unknown fear of waiting for death was so anxious.

Sometimes she thought, if she wanted to die, she would be rude. Instead of being so worried, it would be better to let Guan Wenhong kill her immediately.

But when Guan Wenhong really came, she found that her previous idea of ​​"going out" was just self-comfort under extreme anxiety and fear. Now she really hopes that she will continue to be so nervous and not really face Guan Wenhong.

The darkness put the fear in people's hearts to the greatest extent, and a scream suddenly rang out in a terrible silence, and it rang beside them.

Feng Qinghuang said in surprise: "It's Junior Brother Li!"

Then she heard another junior brother of her sect calling Li's name, but no one responded during the silent waiting, and a panic hit everyone's hearts.

At this time, Zhong Shaolin, who was being pulled by Feng Qinghuang, suddenly reminded: "Take out your mysterious water droplets!"

Feng Qinghuang subconsciously followed suit and took out the mysterious water bead given to her by the Master Feng from the storage ring. The mysterious water bead had no other use, but was conducive to improving the cultivation speed of her water spirit root cultivator, and it was also the function of avoiding water.

However, when the Xuanshuizhu was taken out of the storage ring by her, Feng Qinghuang understood why Zhong Shaolin reminded her to do so.

Because the mysterious water droplets emit a faint blue light, they are not noticed during the day, and are not obvious in the dark night, but this faint blue light is very important when it is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

Moreover, in Guan Wenhong's demonic energy night, ordinary lighting methods are useless at all. Only the light emitted by heavenly treasures like Xuanshui Beads will not be easily swallowed up.

Many people were reminded by Feng Qinghuang's Xuanshuizhu, and other disciples of the sword sect also took out what they thought could be used for lighting.

Although there are only a few that can be used, they are better than nothing. The people from the Swordsman Sect gathered together with those faint lights. After counting the number of people, everyone was shocked to find that in such a short while, four or five brothers had lost their whereabouts and obviously had encountered unexpected problems.

This made everyone feel panic and they all leaned closely together and did not dare to separate at all.

At this moment, a cold and familiar voice suddenly came from the dark night, saying that made them feel a little familiar: "Haha, do you think you can survive by hiding together?"

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Feng Qinghuang was shocked. Even if she died, she would never forget this sound. The owner of this sound was the source of her nightmare for so many years, which made her afraid of death.

A slight light suddenly lit up in the dark night, gradually becoming brighter and brighter, and the range of illumination became wider and wider...

Everyone subconsciously looked at the place where the light was, but saw a red figure slowly walking into them.

The handsome boy in red with a bit of cold face stared at them with cold bloody eyes, as if a poisonous snake hidden in the dark stared at his prey.

When Feng Qinghuang saw the appearance of the boy in red, she could no longer deceive herself.

Because that face was exactly the same as Guan Wenhong she killed.

Feng Qinghuang looked at Guan Wenhong and said in a trembling voice: "You... aren't you dead?"

The boy in red curled his lips at her and said maliciously: "You are not dead, why am I willing to die like this?"

He began to spread his body with a dark demonic energy deeper than the night surrounding him, gradually swallowing away the slight light generated by his arrival.

"Just because you are the daughter of the sect leader, I have to die if you want me to die... Now, I want you all to die... OK?"

Zhong Shaolin held the sword in his hand tightly and did not attack the boy in red recklessly, because he knew very well that Guan Wenhong could not be solved with one sneak attack. The sneak attack would only anger him, because Guan Wenhong died of Feng Qinghuang's sneak attack.

Zhong Shaolin said: "Wen Hong, I know it's junior sister who is sorry for you, but I hope you are calm. We can slowly discuss a solution to make up for you in this matter. Why do you have to take your anger on everyone?"

The boy in red did not listen to him and still said to Feng Qinghuang on his own: "Your father has died in my hands. Now your life and death are in my hands. All of you, the entire sword sect, are in my hands. How should I take revenge?"

Feng Qinghuang was useless when she saw Zhong Shaolin. She was extremely disappointed. Although she knew that the male protagonist, who had not yet obtained the inheritance of the Floating Sword Immortal, was not the enemy of the villain's boss at all, she still regarded the male protagonist as a life-saving straw.

Feng Qinghuang knew that the straw could not save her life, but she still held hope. However, after the straw sank before it went out to sea, it made her feel completely disappointed and even despaired.

The boy in red did not take Zhong Shaolin seriously. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Feng Qinghuangxu with his slender fingers. Feng Qinghuang, who was originally in the crowd, could not control his body and flew towards him involuntarily.

Feng Qinghuang knew that she would definitely be worse than death when she fell into Guan Wenhong's hands, so she quickly asked for help in horror: "Brother Zhong, save me!"

However, no one present could save her.

Zhong Shaolin stabbed the boy in red with a sword. He was able to obtain the inheritance of the Fujian Immortal with his own abilities in the original book plot, which means that the male protagonist's attainment in swordsmanship is definitely not simple. His sword seems plain, but in fact, the invisible sword energy has already quietly flew several steps faster towards the boy in red who was catching Feng Qinghuang.

The other disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect dared not to rescue him, and they all used magic weapons to attack the boy in red.

However, facing Zhong Shaolin's most powerful sword, he stretched out his left hand and easily blocked it. He even blew his breath and beat them all back.

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The monks fought so quickly. Although there were so many words just now, it was only less than a breath from attacking the boy in red to breaking the attack.

At this time, Feng Qinghuang, who was about to rescue, had been caught by him, only less than half a meter away. His slender and powerful right fingers could pinch Feng Qinghuang's slender and beautiful neck hard.

However, this distance of less than half a meter has become an insurmountable gap.

A sharp sword energy that was far more than Zhong Shaolin's sword energy just now, which was hundreds or thousands of times larger than that of Zhong Shaolin's sword energy, directly broke through the very stable night sky condensed by the demonic energy.

The bright light of the moon outside finally enveloped the surviving people through the clouds, which almost made them cry.

The night was broken and everyone's vision returned to normal.

I saw Guan Wenhong, a young man in red who had just been broken, looked at the man in white who was slowly walking out of the woods not far away with a gloomy face.

The man in white held a sword that was sucking and spitting out powerful sword energy in his hand. He looked extremely handsome, but unlike the handsomeness of the boy in red, he was the steady and sharp indifference of the young man.

When the boy in red saw the man in white, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly snorted coldly: "It's you again!"

The man in white glanced coldly and said lightly: "Guan Wenhong, you can't kill her in front of me."

The boy in red seemed to be very afraid of him, and just let out a low snort, and his figure gradually disappeared into the dark demonic aura...

The man in white did not chase him, but stood there and looked at Feng Qinghuang.

Feng Qinghuang was rescued in a desperate situation and was extremely grateful to him. She hurriedly came to thank him: "Thank you for your life-saving kindness, senior!"

The man in white nodded and suddenly said, "I am not much older than you, you don't have to call me senior."

Feng Qinghuang smiled slightly and said, "Then what should I call senior?"

The man in white said lightly: "Han Qianchi."

Feng Qinghuang gently typified the three words "Han Qianqian" on the tip of her tongue for several times, and then called softly: "Han Qianqian..." with indescribable gentleness.

Faced with the beauty's gentleness, the man in white was unmoved, and his face was still cold and ruthless, but he asked: "Miss, have you saved someone in the Forest of the Ghosts?"

Feng Qinghuang was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully for a while, then nodded hesitantly: "It seems that something is happening..."
Chapter completed!