The three entered the battle at the same time, but were teleported to different places.

However, they reacted in an instant, fearing that they would fall into the matrix set by others.

However, they didn't worry too much. The formation can trap ordinary people, but they can't trap the masters of Wusheng level completely.

As a result, the three quickly ran around in the formation.

Song Yan and Gu Xiehuayu stood together on the cliff above the valley. In their eyes, as soon as the three martial arts entered the valley, they began to quickly circle around the place.

"Liang, you are so powerful, even Wu Sheng can be trapped!"

Gu Xie Huayu said with admiration.

Song Yan smiled, and continued to pay attention to the three martial arts entangled in the battle.

The Wu Sheng named Lao Niu stopped first, and then he kept throwing his fists around.

Seeing this, Gu Xie Huayu could not help but worry.

After all, Wu Sheng's attack power is very strong. If it is not the formation method that traps them, the whole valley may not be able to bear their three or two punches.

But soon, she found that her worry was superfluous, because the attacking force of the old cow was very powerful, but all his attacks were submerged in the cracks in the distorted space, making it impossible for his attacks to spread beyond one foot.

But in the eyes of the old cow, with his attack, the surrounding trees were continuously swept by him, and a clearing was quickly cleared.

"It seems to work!"

He groaned, and continued to attack the surrounding trees. After a short while, he looked back, horrified to find that the trees he had swept back to the original state.

In other words, during this period of time, except that he consumed part of his energy, he was doing nothing.

"Damn!"

The old cow smashed into the ground with a fist, slamming the soil and flying.

The other two Wu Sheng also stopped running.

Wu San, a triangle-eyed man, was deliberate and did not attack rashly. Instead, he stayed in place to observe the laws of the surrounding trees.

In addition, Wu Sheng shouted the names of Lao Niu and Triangle Eye Wu Sheng constantly, but received no response at all.

After an hour of tossing in the formation, the three martial arts hearts couldn't help panic, and their previous disdain for the formation also disappeared.

"What should I do?"

The three martial saints are all thinking of ways.

The next few hours, the three tried a variety of methods, but were unable to get out of this formation.

In desperation, the three had to sit down and adjust their breath.

However, they only realized that in the formation method, they couldn't absorb any vitality.

"Fortunately, a spirit crystal is available in my storage spirit ring!"

But soon, the faces of the three martial saints changed again, because they could not take anything out of the storage spirit ring.

"Liang, what are you going to do with them?"

Aunt Xie Huayu asked.

"No hurry, hungry them for a while before talking!"

Song Yan smiled.

"Let's go back to the WeChat first."

When the figure flashed, Song Yan and Gu Xiehuayu disappeared above the valley and reappeared, but they had already reached the gate of Qingweimen.

There are disciples in front of the mountain gate.

Song Kun and Gu Xiehuayu were both celebrities of Qingweimen. Therefore, as soon as they returned, the news quickly spread through the entire mountain gate.

When Song Ye came to the inner courtyard where he lived.

Xiaohu, Xiaowu and Ning Ling are already waiting at the gate of the courtyard.

I haven't seen it for more than half a year. Both Xiaohu and Xiaowu have risen. Ning Ling has changed more. In response to the change of the Eighteenth Women's University, it has become more and more beautiful.

Ning Mo can't help flashing in his mind, but Song Yan didn't feel guilty at all, after all, it was his own death.

"But as compensation, I will treat your sister kindly." Song Yan said to Ning Mu in his heart.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Brother Huang!"

The three men shouted in unison, and then Xiaowu and Xiaohu rushed up, their faces full of excitement and excitement.

"Master, you are finally back, but you want to die for us!"

"Yeah, Master is not here, we are all weary, but fortunately you are back!"

Although the words of the two people are suspected of being flattering, they are more true feelings.

Song Yan looked at the two with a smile, and found that their cultivation has also made great progress. Now, they have reached the state of gas refining.

Did not live up to his expectations.

So, patted them on the shoulders and encouraged.

Both were very happy to be recognized by their master.

After Ning Ling called Brother Huang, he stood timidly a few steps away, but there was a closeness in those eyes, but he was a little timid.

"Come, Ning Ling, come to Brother Huang!" Song Yan beckoned to her.

"Ok!"

Ning Ling nodded slightly and walked away from Song Yan. Song Yan couldn't help but rubbed her head and kindly said, "Linger has grown up a bit. Did Xiao Wu and Xiao Hu bully you during this time?"

After being struck by Song Yong, Ning Ling's little face flashed a flush, and said softly, "Both Tiger and Xiao Wu take great care of me."

"Yes, Master, we all take good care of Miss Ning!"

Xiao Hu and Xiao Wu quickly stated their positions, but did not want to be misunderstood by their own master.

"That's good, let's go in and talk!"

After taking the seat, Ning Ling gave a good gift to Song Kun, and said, "Brother Huang, are you hungry, Linger has learned to make pastry during this time, shall I make it for you?"

Feeling the expectation in the eyes like the stars, Song Yong couldn't bear to refuse: "Okay, then I want to taste Linger's craftsmanship!"

"Brother Huang, wait a minute, Linger will do it for you!"

Looking at Ning Ling who was leaping away, Song Yong could not help but sigh softly. If this Nizi knew that he had killed her only loved one, would she still be so close to her?

For half an hour, Linger arrived with a plate of fragrant pastries.

He was eagerly brought to Song Yan: "Brother Huang, try it."

Song Kun picked up a piece of pastry and bite a bite, then nodded, "Well, Linger's craftsmanship is great and delicious."

Xiaohu intervened: "Master, you don't know that since you left, Ms. Ning Ling has been studying the cakes carefully, saying that it will be for you when you come back to eat for you!"

Speaking of which, Xiaohu's face could not help showing a slight smile.

And Ning Ling bowed her head with a shy face. Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but secretly said, "Is this Nizi passionate about me? This is really a trouble, but what about her brother-killing enemy?"

But thinking of this, Song Xun decided that she would not be able to let her know that Ning Mu died in his hands.

Before the cake was eaten, a boy arrived.

This boy Song Yan knows, is the person around the head of Chen Yuanshan.

After half a quarter of an hour, under the leadership of the boy, Song Kun came to the main hall.

Above the main hall, the head of Chen Yuanshan is the head of the high bureau. There are a lot of elders standing on both sides, including his own master, Dongfang Tianzhu and Duanmu Chong. In addition, Gu Xiehuayu is also here, but at the moment she is well Standing behind an elder elder, when he saw Song Yan, he could not help but cast a worried look.

The atmosphere inside the hall was so solemn, and Song Ye felt a little pressure.

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