"I thought you would have made many twists and turns to search for this trip, but I didn't expect you to find it so soon." Ren Shaohua pushed away the dagger and turned around to look at the feather arrow on the ground expressionlessly, "Is this arrow a trick you directed and acted by yourself?"

Fei Caiyun smiled bitterly, but the dagger in her sleeve did not fall, and she called softly: "Young Master."

Ren Shaohua said in a deep voice: "How did you get in?"

"It's also despicable. That little guy Yu hasn't seen me for many years. I used her innocence to get involved. It's just a trick." Fei Caiyun replied: "But please don't worry, young master, she's very safe now."

Ren Shaohua's eyes became cold, "Then please answer me, is it safe to go to Luo Feiyu?"

Fei Caiyun was stunned and avoided his gaze.

"Is it Ling Jianqiu's battle situation welcomed by Fei Yu or the death situation Mo Wendong prepared for him?" Ren Shaohua gently shook the folding fan, as if he wanted to shake the murderous aura he had already revealed before he knew it.

Fei Caiyun whispered: "Don't ask if Dong wants to die alone, then he will definitely die. When I was in Quandu a year ago, I advised Mr. Luo not to go to Luoyang. The situation has developed to this day, and it is not what I want to see."

Ren Shaohua sighed lightly, and then tried to jump up from the boat.

But Fei Caiyun stopped the dagger steadily on his throat. If Ren Shaohua took another step forward, his head would be cut off.

"Why." Ren Shaohua had no choice but to stop, "Why should I be loyal to Mo Wendong?"

"I'm not loyal to Mo Wendong, but to my obsession." Fei Caiyun suddenly withdrew her dagger and crossed her throat. "I'm just solving all this in my own way and at the lowest cost."

Ren Shaohua narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are very good at taking advantage of my weaknesses."

The small village of Luoshen.

"Class Chief! Clan Chief!" A Luoshen tribe member came hurriedly and interrupted Luo Yeci's conversation with Gongsun Shilan.

Luo Yeci turned around and said, "What's the matter?"

"Someone just saw it. Luo Wen took Luo Feiyu and Ren Shaohua away from the village!"

Luo Yeci frowned.

Gongsun Shilian was confused, "What are they going out to do?"

At this time, a child stumbled in, as if he was still drunk. He first glanced around the room, and then said to Gongsun Shilan: "Have you seen that guy Feiyu? He agreed to drink with me until dawn, and he disappeared. Did he die of drunkenness in some place? Hahaha."

The Luoshen tribe who came to report the news were full of panic, and Luo Yeci and Gongsun Shilian's hearts suddenly sank.

Because this person is Luo Wen.

Luo Wen was also shocked by their reaction, "What happened? That kid didn't really get any problem with drinking it, right?"

Gongsun Shilian took a quick step and rushed out of the room.

Luo Yeci said anxiously: "Luo Wen, hurry up and follow the master Gongsun and send her out of the mirage before dawn is over!"

On the bank of the Duanqing River.

Ren Shaohua continued to ask: "Don't ask how much do you know about us?"

"I don't know other people's weaknesses, but only the young master, I don't need to pass Mo Wendong." Fei Caiyun whispered: "I have seen the young master's glory and the depressedness of the young master. I have remembered everything about the young master in my heart."

"No wonder some people say that the most terrifying thing in the world is that a former close friend becomes a strong enemy. As an opponent, she will know your weaknesses better than others." Ren Shaohua sighed.

Fei Caiyun emphasized: "I am not your enemy, at least not your enemy."

Ren Shaohua sighed lightly: "But you chose to put Luo Feiyu to death, and you are fighting against me."

"Since that's the case, I'll apologize for death." Fei Caiyun increased the strength of her wrist and wanted to cut the dagger through her throat. Ren Shaohua did not stop her, but just watched all this happen quietly.

At this moment, a long sword came over the river, not only knocking the dagger in Fei Caiyun's hand back to her sleeve, but instead pressing the dagger on her throat. Another small boat crossed the river, with Luo Yeci and Luo Wen standing on it, while Gongsun Shilan had already arrived on the small boat where Ren Shaohua and the others were.

"Master Gongsun Tower." Ren Shaohua lowered his head slightly.

Gongsun Shilian carried Jiang Mo: "Where is Luo Feiyu?"

"Don't ask Dong to lead him out of the mirage with Ling Jianqiu's appointment. I guess the death situation has already appeared at this moment." Ren Shaohua pointed out several acupoints on Fei Caiyun's body, making her unable to move. "We must intercept him halfway!"

Luo Yeci's pupils tightened slightly.

Gongsun Shilan frowned.

They all had an extremely terrible guess in their hearts.

He led Luo Feiyu, who was a member of the Luoshen tribe, to the immortal tomb, and then used Luo Feiyu's life as a sacrifice to awaken Loulan, who was sleeping in the immortal tomb.

When Luo Feiyu went there, what greeted him was not only a death match, but also a grudge against a past event.

What goal does Mo Wendong want to use this past grudge to achieve?

Gongsun Shilian put away the Jiangmo, jumped up, "Leave!"

Luo Yeci failed to stand firm and collapsed in the boat. She looked down at the reflection in the lake as if she had lost her soul.

"What has this river broken besides love?"

"Ye Ci, that river can be broken, but only love cannot be broken." Mo Wendong, wearing silver clothes, walked in the desert, facing the wind and sand, and looked at the destination closer and closer from afar, "Because everything in this world is except love."

"Everything can be broken."

Ten miles outside the fairy tomb.

Nameless earth.

Tang Yunying led dozens of disciples of Juexi Temple and the young leader of the Dragon Roar Sword Sect, Long Tunhai, to guard here.

Long Tunhai said coldly: "Why haven't the killers of Naiheqiao arrived for a long time?"

Tang Yunying, who knew the reason for this, said silently, just looking at the figure getting closer and closer.

Mo Wendong said in a deep voice: "It's all here."

Long Tunhai frowned: "The people from Naihe Bridge have not arrived yet."

"It doesn't matter whether the people from Naihe Bridge are here or not. What's important is that people who shouldn't have arrived are also here." Mo Wendong looked at Tang Yunying.

Long Tunhai was slightly stunned, but soon there was a chill behind him. He quickly turned around and raised his sword, but a figure carrying sword energy passed through his hand tendons faster. Long Tunhai screamed and threw away the sword, then looked at the figure of the robe that had just landed on the ground with resentment.

"Junior Brother Ling." Mo Wendong narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword marks on Long Tunhai's hands, thinking about something.

"The amazing character left by Dragon Roar Sword Immortal back then has long disappeared. Why did Mr. Mo let such pride continue in the hands of a waste?" Ling Jianqiu slowly returned the sword to the sheath.

Mo Wendong had already made a move to rescue him, but after Ling Jianqiu said this, hesitated for a moment.

It was in this moment that the sword had been sheathed.
Chapter completed!