Before Nalanhong could turn around, he felt a strong wind blowing behind him. He was a martial artist, and he thought that his skills were unparalleled in the world. He didn't even think about dodging. He raised his foot and swept back without even looking. But behind him,

The speed of the thing was too fast, and it flashed, hiding its body in the darkness again.

Nalanhong turned his head and scanned the movement in the darkness with a pair of fox eyes. He was too confident, and sometimes confidence came at a price.

"Now that you're here, let's have fun and let me see what you Wangchen Villagers are capable of." Nalanhong said contemptuously into the darkness with a slight smile.

No one responded to his words in the darkness, and everything returned to dead silence, as if that thing did not exist at all. A gentle evil wind blew from the cave, brushing Nalan Hong's beautiful face.

Hongzhi felt a burning pain on the side of his face. He touched it with his hand and found that it was bleeding. A strand of hair beside his ear also fell to the ground. The guy's attack was so silent that Nalan Hong's eyes could not see anything.

Didn't see this process clearly.

Nalanhong licked his own blood drops, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Haha... I don't care who you are, what I, Nalanhong, hate the most in my life is someone touching my hair! You are looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nalanhong reached back and took out a small round pill from his clothes and smashed it in front of him. Suddenly, the small round pill burst out with a dazzling light. Nalanhong squinted his fox eyes.

He glanced at a man in a cloak less than two meters away in front of him. The man's broad hat brim covered his face. Five metal thorns stretched out from his sleeves in his hands. The five metal thorns were at the same level as his fingertips.

Qi is extremely sharp.

Nalanhong's Kung Fu is the most rigid and pure external Kung Fu, which is purely supported by his own amazing internal strength. In the blink of an eye, he mobilized his true energy and kicked the guy in the chest. Nalan Hong's blow

With such force, the guy didn't expect that Nalanhong would notice his presence. When he realized it, it was already too late. The kick hit him squarely on the chest and kicked him away.

"Wow, brother, you are getting more and more cruel, and I suddenly feel safe again!" Wushuang smiled while holding the upper iron rope tightly with both hands and moved towards the opposite side.

"Nalanhong, don't be careless, watch your back, that guy may not be human!" Wang Laodao reminded him.

Nalanhong shrugged, took out a handkerchief and wiped the scars on his face and said: "It doesn't matter, whether it's a human or a ghost, it will be the end of him if he meets me!"

But having said that, he still has lingering fears about this mysterious opponent. This guy moves too fast, so fast that he can't see it clearly with the naked eye. If he hadn't fought hard just now, he might not have gained any benefit. No wonder he said

Ancient Chinese Kung Fu was amazing, but it seems that modern people will never reach this level.

He lit a candle and placed it at his feet. The weak candlelight could only illuminate the distance of a few meters in front of him. Within the limited viewing angle, he could not find any clues about the mysterious opponent. This was unreasonable. Regardless of what kind of monster that person was, he was caught by this.

A kick on the chest would inevitably result in vomiting blood and damaging the internal organs, but that guy didn't even leave a trace of blood. Wang Laodao was right, this part of the secret passage is really full of dangers.

Although Wushuang does not know Qinggong and looks similar to an ordinary man in stature, his years of outdoor adventures have created a physical quality that is different from ordinary people. In less than a few minutes, he just relied on his strong arms to climb from a canyon a hundred meters away.

The other side was pounded and eaten.

He threw his arm and threw the flashlight in his mouth to Nalanhong. "Master, open the way!"

Nalan Hong was just about to reach out and take the flashlight, but suddenly a pair of big hands snatched it away before it fell. "You two brats are so messy, you better go ahead."

The two of them were shocked. This Taoist Wang is so powerful. When did he come from the opposite side? When Wushuang landed, he looked back and saw that he was still standing on the opposite side. Why did he fly over in the blink of an eye? It seems that this Wudang layman is indeed

Well-deserved of its reputation, the Wanyan family always has too many surprises for them.

From the moment they stepped across the chain bridge, they truly entered the mysterious realm of Wangchen Village, and all the dangers were beyond their expectation.

Nan Haiyue's head was groggy. She gritted her teeth and opened her eyes. Damn it, a good business car actually looked like this. Fortunately, the safety system of Mercedes-Benz was very good. The business car slid into the side of the road.

When entering the valley, the airbag has already deployed.

"Meixi, Meixi, wake up, wake up, are you okay?" She pushed Meixi beside her.

"Huh? This...where is this? Sister Haiyue, are we dead?" Mei Xi's forehead was bumped, and it was a little blue, but it didn't seem to be a serious problem.

"Don't talk nonsense, why should we die if we are alive and well?" Nan Haiyue was in extreme pain on her left hand, and one of her fingers seemed to be rubbed, so she had to use her right hand to unbuckle her seat belt.

In the driver's and co-pilot positions, Ma Laosi and Dayong were also woken up by their two masters in a daze. It's really weird. How come this high-end Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle kept driving on the highway just now as if it was cursed? Dayong

Even though they stepped on the brakes and kept turning the steering wheel, the commercial vehicle still crashed down the guardrail. During this process, the four of them tried their best to push the door, but it was locked on the outside and could not be pushed open at all.

Dayong kicked open the car door, stumbled out of it, and then pulled the two young masters out from behind.

"Hey, Dayong, do you have a fucking driver's license? Did you use the accelerator as the brake? Road killer!" Ma Laosi complained to Dayong.

"I didn't. You didn't know it just now, but this car was like a monster and you couldn't control it at all! Damn, Ma Laosi, it's useless for you to blame me! If you don't believe me, look at it, there are still such big brake marks on the tires!

" Dayong explained.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing. Don't blame Dayong. We can't hide from God's will." Nan Haiyue tried to smooth things over for Dayong. She moved the rubbed finger of her left hand with her right hand and made a lumpy sound.

He just put the dislocated bones back together by himself.

Mei Xi may not have woken up from the shock just now. She squinted her eyes and shook her head, thinking deeply in her heart. She always felt that the four of them had experienced something after the commercial vehicle slid into the valley, but her memory was very blurry.

, I just vaguely remember that there seemed to be a mysterious ancient village and an ancestral hall, but I can’t remember anything else.
Chapter completed!