The ground swayed constantly, and it was originally a man-made underground layer, which made people feel that there was a danger of collapse at all times. There were several holes around Hu Yankun's feet and several snake heads surged out. In a short while, these small holes gathered into bottomless snake holes, and colorful snakes emerged. It is said that the more beautiful the snake is, the stronger the venom. The snake tempted by the sound of the flute, the bright scales of the snake are too bright.

Not to mention Hu Yankun, even Fang Yun was shocked. As he retreated, more than a dozen snakes slid past around, causing his scalp to become numb.

Feng Yu had no expression. He looked at the scene of the snake swallowing the rat indifferently. Lin Xun continued to play the flute with a calm look on his face. No matter how loud the flute sounded, it could not suppress the howling sound of the mouse being swallowed in one mouthful.

Fang Yun swallowed his saliva, "Not to mention a mouse, even if more than a dozen tigers come, they will be bitten to death."

When the rats were almost wiped out, Lin Xun asked tremblingly when he put down the flute: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why are you afraid?" Lin Xun looked at him with a puzzled look: "I like colorful things."

No one present could understand his taste. Lin Xun looked up at the sky... he missed the sect robes designed for Hehuan Sect, which were colorful and fashionable.

Seeing that the rat that he had worked hard to tame was eaten clean, Hu Yankun's face turned irritated and said angrily: "Yu Zilin, you have ruined my good things again and again. Today I will definitely let you be buried in the Evil Wind Tower forever!"

With this roar, Feng Yu was fine, and Fang Yun was shocked, "Yu, Yu Zilin?!"

Lin Xun glanced at him, "Do you believe what the madman said?"

Fang Yun looked at Lin Xun's weak little body, a little messy, and felt that it was unlikely, no matter how good it was, he would not match his age.

"How long do you think you can hide it?" Hu Yankun moved his limbs and twisted his head in an exaggerated way. Without the cover of the army of rats, he was not afraid of anything and walked over.

The snake group had not dispersed yet, but did not take the initiative to attack. The order Lin Xun gave them was just to eat mice.

"Others can't see it, but I can," Hu Yankun said: "You are surrounded by ghost spirits. You, like me, are people who should not have survived in the world."

Feng Yu didn't give him a chance to get closer, a white light flashed and an arm fell to the ground.

Hu Yankun glanced at his still bleeding arm, "Just a piece of rotten meat, anyway, people will grow back if they eat some."

Feng Yu wanted to cut off his head with a sword, but Lin Xun pulled him, "He seemed too confident."

When we met last time, Hu Yankun was still very afraid of Feng Yu, but this time he did not take any precautions and even did not hide.

A white air suddenly surged on the water surface, twisted into strange shapes and floating in the air. At first glance, it looked like a ghost. The animals had the most sensitive perception. The snake on the ground slipped into the snake cave. Lin Xun looked at the person who appeared out of thin air in the atomized air, a little stunned... He had seen this too gorgeous face once in the Xingluo League.

Fang Yun said in a lost voice: "Three Young Master."

That night, the sky was dark and I didn't see it completely. When the boy walked out, Lin Xun completely saw his appearance. The real boy's appearance was mixed with a hint of sinisterness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Xun was a little surprised. The hostility seemed to be coming to him.

"It's great that you're still alive." The boy said softly, and the next sentence was creepy, "Since I'm alive, I can kill you with my own hands."

It seems that this person must have had a grudge with Yu Zilin. Although he had guessed that Feng Yu's third brother had an involvement with the rebel remnants before, he did not expect that they had such a close relationship.

"That night, did you want to assassinate the head of the Wuxiangjian Sect?"

"Just give a warning," the young man said, "If it weren't for his elder disciple protecting him, the old man would have died long ago."

He laughed sarcastically, "It's ridiculous. He obviously defected to us but couldn't let go of the master's sect. He deserved it."

Lin Xun shook his head, "I don't even have the idea of ​​respecting teachers and respecting Taoism. If you die, you will not be wronged."

He was not polite at all, but after he finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Feng Yu, "To be honest, don't mind."

Feng Yu looked at the boy: "I have insulted my family tradition and colluded with the rebels. I should have killed you long ago."

"The question is, can you?" the boy opened his arms, "The corpses in the river are piled up in mountains, and the poison of corpses is everywhere in the air. Does your wound hurt very much?"

"Young Master." Fang Yun stared at Feng Yu's abdomen with concern, and there was no time when dark red blood had already oozed out.

Lin Xun was not very clear about the origin of his injury, but he also knew that it was necessary to soothe the medicine bath, which was completely impossible to achieve at the moment.

Except for her pale complexion, there was no other abnormality, but Feng Yu's clothes that had been penetrated by blood on his waist were extremely dazzling.

The boy seemed to be attracted by the smell of blood, and he actually got some blood on Hu Yankun's broken arm and smeared it on his lips. "Last time, in order to save him, you were bitten by a poisonous snake in the underworld, causing the old injury to attack. Before he healed, he dared to take risks. My good brother, he is really a master and brave."

Unexpectedly, there was such a hidden story in it. Lin Xun said to Feng Yu in emotion, "Go back and invite you to eat chicken legs."

Fang Yun, who was originally worried about Feng Yu's injury, twitched his lips when he heard this. What happened next shocked him even more. Feng Yu really nodded to Lin Xun. In some aspects, Feng Yu's thoughts were simply too much.

In his perception, when Zheng Caineng left with a corpse driver in Jintao Town for a chicken leg, it means that he regarded the chicken leg as important as his life. Zheng Cai's usual love for money is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Now he said he wanted to treat him to chicken leg, which means that in Zheng Cai's eyes, he is very important and even indispensable.

From Feng Yu's conclusion, Lin Xun's eyes did not move away from his face.

“What are you looking at?”

Lin Xun wondered: "I seem to see a series of strange equations in your eyes."

Feng Yu is a typical action sect. A clear sword roar spread out in the air. The strange fog was dispersed. His internal force was cold. Even Lin Xun instinctively took a breath of the cool breeze. The boy was shocked a few steps away, and his eyebrows were filled with coldness. "Rashly activate the internal force, your injury will only increase. When I exhaust you, see who can save him."

Fang Yun also knew that the situation was not good, so he took the initiative to attack the boy. The boy seemed to tease him and did not turn back. He watched him every time he took action with interest.

Lin Xun interrupted this cat-playing mouse mode. He looked at the boy with a proud face, "Do you think you are very smart?"

"Tell you the truth. I deliberately attracted you to this place. I had expected you to find the best."

Lin Xun touched his chin and figured out the whole story, "It turns out that the one who has the problem is not the Xiao family, but the monk."

It can only be said that the Xiao family's behavior is so suspicious that all their suspicions are aimed at the Xiao family.

The young man said proudly: "Xiao Huaide believed in Buddhism and repeatedly asked Jue Ku to give advice, including selling the house in the north of the city, and was also under the guidance of Jue Ku."

Lin Xun sighed and said earnestly to Feng Yu: "See, not everyone who chants Amitabha Buddha is a good person. Be careful to look kind and kind in the future."

Seeing that Fang Yun could not defeat him, he stopped in time and maintained his combat effectiveness. When he heard Lin Xun's words, he subconsciously interrupted: "There are still white and shining."

“…”

At this moment, the young man was reluctant to fly a few secret darts out of his sleeve. Fang Yun wanted to raise his sword to block it, but it was too late. There was still one that he had not had time to stop him and stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrows.

Dead.

These three words popped up in Fang Yun's mind instantly.

At the critical moment, with a tingling sound, the dart was knocked to the ground. Feng Yu stood still, only the slightly shaking sleeve proved that he had just taken the action.

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and sighed that he was still careless... Mr. Feng had three sons, the eldest was indifferent, the second was wild, and he liked to arrest prisoners from all over the world, but the third was extreme. Despite this, this extremeness and viciousness in his memory were not related to it.

But the things that are happening right now force you to admit that people will change and can become beyond recognition.

"Why." He murmured.

"Why?" The young man heard his words and his smile turned cold in his eyes, "You have to ask him this."

"Mingjiang and I were close friends. When I was a teenager, I went to the military camp and wanted to make a fortune. So through Mingjiang's relationship, I arrived under Yu Zilin. As a result, this legendary brave general was just a pedantic scholar. He only knew how to talk about war on paper and was jealous of talented people, and drove me out of the army."

"Don't it be said that you use troops like a god," the young man sneered: "Then I will go to the camp that is hostile to you and let you see who has the greater ability."

Lin Xun pointed to the corpse floating on the underground river, "Human power is not based on the lives of other innocent people."

"What's the use of just saying some great truths? Today is your death!"

The young man actually took the initiative to fight Feng Yu, and Hu Yankun also walked towards Lin Xun.

Although Feng Yu's face turned a little pale and his wound was still bleeding, he could still tell Lin Xun: "Stand behind me, far away from Fang Yun."

Lin Xun nodded.

The boy: "You don't even care about yourself, and you still want to save him?"

Feng Yu found the right gap, suddenly grabbed Lin Xun and jumped three or four meters away.

"Want to escape?"

Feng Yu did not make any other moves. Even though he was almost at the door, he did not continue walking out. "You can even attack your father for your ambitions. Do you think I would completely believe in a monk?"

Lin Xun was a little scared when he heard this. He didn't expect that the cause of Feng Yu's father's death was actually related to the boy in front of him.

"I can't blame me, he said first that he wanted to break off the father-son relationship with me."

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in the secret passage. The boy held his breath and stared at the door. Feng Yu seemed to know who the person was and even let the exit open.

Slap sex.

With a burst of applause, the man in a crow-green robe slowly walked in, and Chen Gui followed him, but his eyes were following Lin Xun.

"If I come later, I'm afraid I'll miss a good show."

"Mingjiang." The boy was a little lost.

"Don't be so familiar with it," Ran Mingjiang's expression suddenly became cold.

The boy's face changed again and again, and finally he couldn't help but question: "You are for him."

Although he did not name a name, everyone knew that he was talking about Zheng Cai.

With the fight just now, the corpse bones in the underworld floated up and fell down, and the corpse poison in the air drifted everywhere. Feng Yu's wounds couldn't last long here. He winked at Lin Xun, and the latter followed him out.

When he arrived at the door, Ran Mingjiang suddenly asked, "Your Madam Feng said it is still a matter of what he said?"

"certainly."

The air outside was much better, Feng Yu's face was gentler. Lin Xun used the sound of the flute to disperse the snake in the grass, Feng Yu sat down to use his skills to heal his wounds, and Fang Yun went up to the big tree not far away to look at the wind.

After a while, Feng Yu opened his eyes. Although he didn't know how the injury was, at least the blood stopped.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Xun sitting cross-legged directly opposite him, "Do you have any cooperation with Ran Mingjiang?"

"You must be careful of others," Feng Yu said in a simple tone, "Why don't you need it if you have free coolies?"

A good martial arts leader was actually a coolie. I don’t know what Ran Mingjiang would look like when he heard this metaphor.
To be continued...