"Gu Niannu?"
Qin Juexin's expression was horrified, and there was an unspeakable complexity in his bright eyes.
"What's going on, Gu Niannu, who entrusted Xuanmen to hunt down fugitives, actually... has something to do with Feng Mo and the others?"
There was an inexplicable chill in her heart.
Because, if even the entrusting party of Lingwuzong had problems, there was no doubt that there was another variable in the pursuit of Qin Xiao this time.
"Well… "
Ye Zifeng paced back and forth a few steps, pondered for a moment.
"We can't conclude this yet, continue to observe, and then make a judgment..."
The voice fell.
The two looked at each other, staring closely at the picture in front of them, their pupils shrank for a while, and all kinds of memories of the past, like passing clouds, barely passed by them.
"...Ye Zifeng, look here, it seems that there is also a picture of Qin Xiao."
Once he realized the seriousness of the situation, Qin Juexin looked solemn, and gradually became serious.
After a while.
Unknowingly, their positions became closer and closer, almost shoulder to shoulder. Qin Jue exhaled like orchids, and his towering chest, like a precious flower, was in full bloom.
Ye Zifeng inadvertently lowered his head slightly, and smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Qin Juexin's body.
"So that's the case, Gu Niannu's matter is really strange."
He nodded as if he had realized something, and immediately said seriously: "There is also Master Qin..."
"What's the matter, could it be, have you discovered something new?"
When Qin Juexin heard the words, his face was overjoyed, and he blurted out.
"No, Master Qin, you are too engrossed, you have been stepping on my feet..." Ye Zifeng's face changed slightly: "It's already swollen."
…
"ah!"
Feng Mo's tragic cry of pain echoed in everyone's hearts like a pig being slaughtered.
"Kill me... quick, quick kill me!"
Feng Mo kept repeating these words, his body was trembling constantly.
Obviously, due to the effect of the soul-searching pill, he is currently suffering from great torture.
"What should we do now? Master Rueqing and Ye Zhenren are still searching for their souls and haven't recovered. Are we just like this, watching Feng Mo howling miserably, without doing anything?"
"...that's so boring, by the way, why don't we search his body to see what treasures are left on this fugitive's body, and if we really find something, we can report it to Master Unfeeling for credit, what do you think? "
A Taoist disciple in red laughed loudly, and then stepped forward, just as he was about to put on Feng Mo's sleeve.
Suddenly, there was a burst of coquettish shouting, and it sounded immediately.
"Stand back!" Yaohu and Hanyue stood on Fengmo's left and right, and they shouted almost at the same time, their expressions extremely cold.
"Back off?"
The red-clothed disciple was startled when he heard the words, and then laughed.
"You two beauties, you have really big tempers. It's just... now that there is no real Ye to protect you, no matter how arrogant you are, who do you think can support you! Even if you really did something to you, with Ye Zhenren, who has just taken over the position, can he still move Master Qin's disciples?"
Speaking of the last sentence, his eyes were especially unfriendly, and he began to walk back and forth on the fox.
"Am I right, Brother Xie?"
Immediately, he walked to Xie Chen's side and stood still, smiling coldly.
However, at this moment, Xie Chen seemed to be staring intently at where Qin Juexin was, and had no time to talk to him.
This disciple in red is Qin Juexin's disciple, Xie Chen's younger brother, Tong Danrong.
"oh?"
Yaohu didn't wait for others to stand up, and snorted with a sneer: "So, you treat us as vases by Ye Zifeng's side?"
"That's what I mean!"
Tong Danrong smiled, with a hint of mockery in his tone: "What I'm talking about is the truth. Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. When Ye Zifeng was chasing fugitives, he brought you two oil bottles with him. I really don't know what's in his head What's in it!"
Yaohu smiled sweetly, and the smile on his face became weaker and weaker.
She turned her head slowly, and exchanged a glance with Hanyue.
"What to do, Hanyue, he said that we are lagging behind. So, is it you or me?"
"Forget it, you better come, I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty." Hanyue's pretty face flickered with a cold light, but it disappeared after all.
Tong Danrong was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't quite understand.
"Wait? What are you trying to do..."
However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a burning pain on his left cheek, as if it had been cracked.
When he put down his hand, everyone looked at him intently, and saw a red slap mark on his face.
"What?"
Tong Danrong was stunned by the sudden slap, and seemed a little dizzy.
He glared and looked around, but saw that the person closest to him was Xie Chen, not to mention that he had no time to pay attention to himself, and the other party had no reason to slap him at all.
"this… "
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly raised his head and looked at the two girls of Yaohu.
However, he was shocked to find that the two of them were still standing in place, not moving at all, and even their standing posture remained the same as before.
If it was Yaohu and the others who came to beat him, how did they do it at such a long distance
"It's so fucking evil, what's going on? Could it be that Ye Zifeng..."
He hadn't finished swearing, only heard an "ah".
I saw another slap on his right cheek, and the red slap print appeared on her face in an instant, and now the two sides looked balanced.
Burning pain!
Not long after, two lumps swelled up on his face.
However, he looked around.
The people around were all looking at him with horrified and surprised eyes.
Except for two people: Yaohu and Hanyue.
"Bastard! What the hell is..."
"Snapped!"
There was another crisp sound, and Tong Danrong was hit on the nose by the slap, and he backed up several steps in a row, until his back touched a tree, and then he barely stopped.
His eyes were dull, and he stared blankly at the two girls of Yaohu. At this moment, he didn't dare to say anything more easily.
The rest of the people, looking at Yaohu and Tong Danrong, were also puzzled.
Even those with a higher level actually only saw the afterimage of the demon fox moving and returning, but did not see how the demon fox made a move.
"Well, now you know, who is the one who is holding back?"
With a piercing sneer on Yaohu's expression, he walked a few steps towards Tong Danrong, and the latter also backed up a few steps, apparently frightened by the three slaps.
"Demon girl, demon girl..." Tong Danrong replied in astonishment with his lips and teeth turning cold.
You know, before leaving the Nine Nether Abyss, the demon fox has become a little numb to killing people.
That's why, the coldness in her smile can be regarded as killing intent to the greatest extent.
"If you understand, back off and be honest, don't affect Ye Zifeng's soul search!" Yaohu glanced at the crowd, with a little bit of anger in his beautiful eyebrows.
This is when the atmosphere is tense.
After a painful cry, a drop of blood slowly fell from between Feng Mo's eyebrows.
"What... what's going on?" Yaohu and Hanyue looked at each other in surprise, and immediately left Tong Danrong behind, wanting to go over to see the situation.
After all, compared to teaching Tong Danrong a lesson, what they really cared about was Ye Zifeng's safety.
But at the next moment, extremely fierce cyclones gushed out from all the acupuncture points in Feng Mo's body.
In an instant, the black air flow, like a tidal wave, blew towards Ye Zifeng and Qin Juexin, engulfing them completely.
Afterwards, before everyone stepped forward to observe carefully.
The curling smoke, after rising, dissipated together.
Feng Mo was lying on the side dying, obviously after the soul search, he had put a heavy load on his body.
On the other side, Ye Zifeng and Qin Juexin slowly opened their eyes, and there seemed to be some faint astonishment in their eyes.
The soul search is over!
"... Ye Zhenren, did you get any valuable information through soul searching?"
"Yes, what is Qin Xiao's whereabouts?"
Just listen to the people's questions, which are varied and come and go.
Seeing this, Yaohu stepped forward angrily and pushed aside the first few people.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Don't surround him, you didn't see him, Ye Zifeng, he just finished his soul search, is he tired!"
Immediately, she smiled lightly, and turned around, her pretty face slightly brightened.
"How is it, Ye Zifeng?"
Ye Zifeng and Qin Juexin looked at each other, their brows were tightly furrowed and never relaxed.
When everyone saw this, their hearts sank, and even the smile on Yaohu's face gradually froze on the spot.
"After soul searching, I already have an idea of where Qin Xiao is!"
Hearing this, everyone let out a long breath. In any case, this shows that it is useful to search for Feng Mo's soul.
"That's great, Master Ye, where is that Qin Xiao, and what kind of person is he, is it easy to deal with?"
"I also want to ask this. Besides, what is the strength of the fugitive? Are we qualified to fight?"
Questions like cannonballs were asked by everyone.
Even Tong Danrong couldn't help coming closer, wanting to hear about the situation of the fugitive.
After all, it is a matter of their life and death.
If there is a slight difference, for a person, the yin and yang may be separated.
"about this… "
Ye Zifeng glanced at the crowd, then stopped his gaze on Tong Danrong, felt a little strange, and was slightly taken aback.
However, just for a moment, he ignored the other party and looked at other people.
"As a ninth-level fugitive, Qin Xiao is naturally not easy to deal with. However, no matter what he is, he is not invincible. As for the next destination, we are going to the Xuanmen forbidden area!"