Stepping out of the forest, the sunshine from the sky poured down and fell on people, letting the three people who had been in the wet dense forest for several days feel a burst of warmth.

Just when the three of them adapted to the sunlight and their vision returned to normal, they found that outside the forest, it was not an endless plain area, but a canyon where there was no end to be seen in a deep trench.

The canyon, a thousand meters away, beside the two are towering cliffs, deserted and deserted, which makes the canyon stand in sharp contrast with the forest behind the three.

After watching for a while, Chen Ziyan withdrew his gaze and said, "A canyon is a little better than the plain, and it's easier to find a place to stay. Let's go, there's not much time."

The land of a thousand meters soon arrived, and the scene in his eyes surprised the three of them again. There were many grass and wood houses built in the so-called canyon. Even if it was scattered, it showed that this was a small mountain village.

But it was a bit strange. There was no trace of people in the small mountain village, as if it were cliffs beside them, as deserted as if it were cold and there was no sound, and it was not complete. There was a sound of beating intermittently from the mountain village, which was very strange.

After leaving the forest, this is the only road to the outside world, which is strange. The three of them can only walk from here. It is impossible to turn around and face the masters of Luoxia Sect!

"Let's go!" Chen Ziyan walked towards the mountain village with a light sound.

The winding path is so cold and weird, and with the pursuits behind it, the three of them still dare not be too fast. Their soul perception is maximized and always surrounds the area within a hundred meters in order to deal with emergencies at any time.

The small canyon was actually very long. Even though the three of them were slow, they still didn't see the exit leading out after more than ten minutes. The intermittent knock seemed to be still far away and was floating in the distance.

"If we continue like this, before we pass the mountain village, I'm afraid the masters of Luoxia Sect have already chased him." Chen Ziwei glanced behind him, with a little anxious in his pupils.

Chen Ziyan gritted his teeth, "It's strange here, at least the danger is lighter than the pursuers behind. Let's speed up!"

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed out.

Just as the three of them accelerated, and just a few minutes later, the three masters of Luoxia Sect's air-controlling army finally came outside the forest and looked at the canyon ahead. One of them said coldly: "That boy and the three are in front, not far away. This time, let's see how they get out."

"Let's go!" The three of them moved, and like a meteor, they quickly arrived at the entrance of the mountain village. They stopped and rushed into the small mountain village directly. At this speed, it was only a matter of time before they caught up with Chen Ziyan. However, because of this, they did not seem to feel the little strangeness coming from the mountain village.

He quickly jumped forward. After about a few thousand meters, Chen Ziyan finally saw the end of the mountain village, and the way out also appeared in his sight. However, the three of them saw the source of the sound.

On the left side of the village, in front of a very small grass house, an open-air stove was built, with a raging fire burning inside. Above the fire, there was a piece of fine iron. Looking at this, it was not yet formed, and the sound was hitting the fine iron from a pair of hands, which was frequent.

The eyes moved up, and the owner of his hands was a very down-and-out middle-aged man with his hair scattered and his clothes were ragged. From a distance, he could smell a sour smell from the middle-aged man.

The hands holding the hammer were strong and powerful. Every time they fell on the fine iron, sparks flew around with the sound of the slew of impact, and the fine iron would tremble slightly, and the shape was quietly changing.

The middle-aged man was very focused, so a few strangers came to the mountain village, but he didn't look up and glanced. It seemed that in his world, there was only the stove in front of him, the hammer in his hand, and the fine iron above the fire.

Chen Ziyan curled his lips, as if he was smiling bitterly for the excessive caution of the three of them. The delay of these time was enough to cause many changes. Without further ado, he waved his palm and rushed towards the way out with Chen Ziwei and the others.

"Haha, Chen Ziyan, let's see how you and the other three escaped!" Just as the three of them had just arrived in front of the stove, a cold shout came quickly in the sky in the distance. In a while, three figures broke through the air and appeared in their eyes like a flash.

"Ziyan, you and Chen Wu go first, I'll stop them." Chen Ziwei quickly took a step back and faced three masters of Luoxia Sect.

"Sister, you guys go first!"

"Young master, Miss, you'd better go." Chen Wu jumped, and more than two of them, and rushed out like arrows.

"Chen Wu, come back." Chen Ziyan moved his body and rushed over, grabbed Chen Wu and pulled him back.

"Sister, if you and Chen Wu leave first, I have a way to escape, believe me."

Chen Ziwei shook his head and laughed softly, "Little guy, have you lied to me? I am an innocent person, and I can just use it to intercept them."

Chen Ziyan was stunned, obviously not understanding this. But it doesn't matter whether he understands it or not. He will never allow them to stay and escape by himself.

Chen Zi sighed softly, and endless longing appeared in his beautiful eyes, "Ziyan, let's go first, you will know why I made this decision in the future."

"If you don't leave, you can leave first if you want to leave!"

"Chen Wu?" Chen Ziwei suddenly shouted: "He doesn't understand to take your young master away. Do you also know?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Wu smiled, his eyes always staring at the three masters of Luoxia Sect, "Miss, if you don't have me, the young master may be sad, but if you are not here, the young master will be heartbroken, so I'll do it!"

"If you are neither here, this world will be where I will no longer be missed by you, and you will all leave!"

When the three of them were arguing in this way, the three Luoxia Sect masters in the air sneered, "If you three join forces, you will not be the enemy of one of us. Do you think that one person can block the three of us? Chen Ziyan, you are not you at the peak of your life now."

Just as the three of them were arguing, after the stove, the middle-aged man who was focusing on the iron in front of him actually looked up at Chen Ziyan and the others. His eyes were originally unswerving, but there was a strange light in the depths of this moment.

"Stop talking nonsense, are you going together or come one by one?" The old man in the middle shouted loudly.

"If you don't leave at this time, you will be ruthless from now on." With a light shout, Chen Ziyan's body shook and flashed out. A golden light appeared in his hand and was immediately stabbed into his body.

"If you want to die, it's just together. How can I bear to face it alone again? Could it be that you want me to live alone for another seven years, or seventy years?" At the same time, Chen Ziwei accompanied him, his voice, never-ending firmness.

"Young Master, it's wrong for you to leave me. Chen Wu has died once, so I'm not afraid of the second time."

Three figures ran out together, and their aura was not strong, but at this moment, the momentum of moving forward was very amazing.

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At some point, the sound of beating in the valley that was always resounding, disappeared. Behind the stove, the middle-aged man looked at the three young people, and the colors in his pupils were constantly changing. Suddenly, his pupils trembled, and a murderous intent emerged.

"I'll protect these three people. You guys, get out of here!"

A calm voice came faintly into the six people who were about to fight. It seemed that the three old men had just seen this middle-aged man. In amazement, they snorted coldly, ignored them, and took a palm, and three powerful energy fell from the sky.

"Don't force me to take action?" The middle-aged man lowered his head and turned his eyes to the selves in the fire again. With his arms moved, the hammer was smashed down. In the crisp sound, sparks appeared. Immediately, the sparks that should have splashed everywhere, now they melted into a ball, shooting at the three old men like lightning.

"Peng!"

The sparks collided with the strong energy, and the two of them immediately dissipated invisibly. Due to this shock, Chen Ziyan and the other two retreated suddenly, and the three old men in the air also stepped on the void. After stabilizing, they were already more than ten meters away.

"Who are you?"

The three old men looked shocked. With this random attack, the three of them were at a disadvantage. When did such masters have ever been in the Yaori Dynasty?
Chapter completed!