"Master brother, Gui Shidi, can he help us get the white 猿?"

After Gui Chang left, Fang Yuanyuan told Yu Hongdao that she did not see Gui Chang.

Even if Gui Chang has that heart for her, there is no such power.

She and the master have not been able to kill the white, how can Gui Chang do it?

"Someone started to work on white." Yu Hong's face could not show his expression. His voice was sullen: "For the time being, our repairs have not recovered yet. If it is not suitable for shots, let Gui Chang shot."

Fang Yuanyuan’s pale face immediately turned into a haze: “What? Someone started to work on white? Is it Xiaoyan’s people? Is she not being held in the snowy uncle?”

Yu Hong shook his head: "Not them."

Fang Yuanyuan Emei: "Isn't they, who will it be? When is the barrier of Tianzhu Mountain, it becomes so vulnerable, and some people sneak in and there are no disciples to discover."

Compared with Fang Yuanyuan’s complaint, Yu Hong is calmer, and now is not the time to complain about it.

Yu Hongdao: "You should rest well! We can't do anything to avoid being suspected."

Yu Hong said this, which is equivalent to warning Fang Yuanyuan, do not act rashly.

How can Fang Yuanyuan not hear it?

She said: "Masters can rest assured that I will not do anything. The masters and brothers have a good idea. I have already thought of Gui Chang. Why should I go to this heart?"

After the mountain.

One white and one mysterious, the two shadows are intertwined. In the blink of an eye, a powerful force erupts. Wherever they pass, the precious herbs on the ground are uprooted and turned into pieces.

"Suddenly, stop."

Xiao Yu flew in the past, did not dare to shout too loudly, afraid to recruit disciples from Tianzhu Mountain.

Boom!

Huge white, fell to the ground, its back, blood DC.

Feng Lingran held the sword in his hand, blood, from the sword body, under the sharp sword.

He looked at the white hustle and hustle.

White 猿 is angry, and looked at Feng Lingran with horror. Accurately, it should be said with horror as the sword in the hands of Feng Lingran.

Feng Lingran's speed is too fast, it can't run him, a few back and forth, he forced it to nowhere to escape.

His sword is too sharp, and its flesh is under his sword, and it is like a tofu.

Terrible!

too terrifying!

Feng Ling suddenly moved his foot and made a step closer to it. The white-scared feet slammed on the ground and rolled back.

The white scorpion saw Xiao Yu, who suddenly appeared. Its eyes flashed through the strange brilliance. After a while, the disappearance disappeared without a trace. It saw Xiao Yu and the man like the devil stand together.

The white screamed and shivered.

Animals are very sensitive to danger. It seems to be expected. Today is the death of oneself.

"Hey." Feng Ling looked at Xiao Yu, the cold black scorpion, and then returned to the white scorpion, as if as long as it dared to escape, he will inevitably give it a sword, let it die completely.

Xiao Yu fell to the side of Feng Lingran, and she was shocked when she saw the white and scared.

When I first saw this day, it was very arrogant.

How did it become so embarrassing in front of Feng Lingran?

Feng Ling is so terrible?

"Don't kill it." Xiao Yu pleaded for the day.

The white pheasant is a primate, it has been cultivated to understand human speech, and this white pheasant did not hurt her.

She didn't want it to die.

Feng Lingran hesitated and looked at its wounds. Now killing it is undoubtedly the best time.

"Someone asked me to take the inner dan for the purple clothes." The importance of purple clothes to Xiao Yu, Feng Ling is very clear.