It was poisoned and black mist here, strange, as long as you were not stupid, you wouldn't want to stay here.

"That's a good idea."

This inexplicable black fog, the old man felt that something was wrong, and felt that Duanmu Yawang’s idea was the best solution, but, "We are on the street now, we want to go back to the inn, we must go back to the alley, so dark, How do we get back?"

"Just go back in the dark."

The old man was startled, "Can you go back in the dark?"

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang responded to a single syllable.

Regarding darkening, she had had special training in the dark for several months in her previous life. As long as she walked, even if she was blindfolded, as long as she did not exceed one kilometer, she could feel the same way back.

When the man heard this, he took a breath and was dumbfounded: "I can touch this back?" How can I touch it for such a long way!

Duanmu Yawang ignored him and said lightly: "Just follow me."

The old man is good at cultivation. According to Duanmu Yawang's breath, he can keep up. It is a man who has no ability to walk in the dark.

"Hey!"

Ye Nongying shouted at them at this time, "Are you leaving now?"

Duanmu Yawang: "You won't leave?"

"I want to go." Ye Nongying smiled, "However, I don't have Miss Duanmu, you can solve the magic formation so well, or Miss Duanmu you can also solve the magic formation for us?"

"Sorry, I don't have this time for now."

When Duanmu Yawang said, he left in the dark.

Even if it was a slander, there were people lying on the road. Duanmu Yawang still walked steadily. After only a quarter of an hour or two before and after, he stopped and said: "Here."

The man and the old man also paused, Duanmu Yawang stretched out his hand to take out his red devil and delusion devil card, stretched out his hand to project the magic circle, and suddenly, one of his hands was caught.

That hand, grasped on her wrist, felt cold to the touch, even icy, in such darkness, and without warning, was caught without any movement.

At that moment, Duanmu Yawang felt like being entangled in the cold poisonous snake!

As bold as her, she suddenly got goose bumps all over her body, her pupils shrank, and she wanted to shake her hand away. That hand was like an iron tongs, firmly gripping her wrist!

A cool breath penetrated her skin and penetrated into her brain. Duanmu Yawang couldn't help it. "Let go!" When she said, her other hand hurriedly shot, slamming a spiritual balloon in that direction.

As the spirit balloon smashed past, the cold hand on her hand disappeared instantly.

Her spirit balloon was white and flawless, and its radiance was brilliant. When the spirit balloon was smashed in the dark, a dazzling light flashed by. Even Duanmu Ya looked at herself and couldn't help but close her eyes.

After a while, she opened it, but saw that within two or three seconds before and after, the black fog had completely faded, and the entire alley returned to its original appearance.

And those who were lying on the ground were all awake, patted their robes, and talked noisily.

"this……"

She was stunned, and she didn't realize what was going on.

"Let go and I hear you talking."

The old man was more calm, he frowned and looked at Duanmu Yawang: "What happened just now?"

"Someone grabbed my hand." Speaking of this, Duanmu Ya looked at the grasped hand, and there was a faint feeling of coldness on it...

"Grab your hand? Who?" the old man frowned.

Duanmu Ya squinted, the old man is so powerful, he can't smell the breath of that person, and can't he feel that person?

"I don't know, maybe I'm not sure if it's a human being." How can someone's hand be so cold?

Thinking like this, she raised her hand, placed it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly. Before feeling anything, Xiao Bailu said, "Master, on your wrist, there is a human breath."

"..."

Duanmu Yawang was speechless and was about to speak when suddenly he didn't know who shouted, "The medical competition has begun!"

She moved her heart and looked hurriedly in the direction where the sound came from, and saw that people over there were all shuttled across the street from the alleys. The old man originally wanted to ask Duanmu Yawang about the specific situation. Seeing this, he came over and asked her: " Shall we go back or go to the medical competition?"

Duanmu Yawang didn't hesitate: "Medical competition."

"good."

The old man has no objection.

Looking at the direction of those people's movement, Duanmu Yawang people guessed that the medical competition was probably on the street, so they also moved toward the side of the street.

As soon as they walked to the main street, they discovered that in the most spacious part of the main street, an arena-like table had appeared on the street, with large desks in all directions.

Around the table, people were surrounded in a short time.

Ye Nongying suddenly emerged from nowhere, patted her shoulder, fanned her fan, and said in a suave way: "Oh, Miss Duanmu, are you still back?"

Duanmuya glanced back at her, feeling that she seemed to be everywhere, "Why, I can't come back?"

"Of course I can. I wish." When Ye Nongying said, she narrowed her eyes with a smile. "What happened just now makes me a little unhappy. I hope I can come back happily this time."

Duanmu Yawang hadn't reacted for a while, but after a while, she realized that she was referring to the poisoning, and she gave her medicine. She shrugged, "Hope."

"Hope?"

Ye Nongying curled her lips and smiled again, "If I win and I am first, then you are second. Is this what you want to see?"

"There is no such thing as hope or hope. Winning or losing is only about ability, isn't it?"

"Right."

Ye Nongying fanned her fan and said that at this time, there was a burst of laughter from one side, and then a strange voice of yin and yang sounded not far away from the two of them: "First? Second? It turns out that the ranking was actually returned. I'm self-proclaimed, I've seen it today."

This laughter was extremely harsh, and what was involved in the words was obviously related to the conversation between them. Ye Nongying was never good to bully, she pulled her face down quickly, and Xun Sheng looked over there.

Duanmu Yawang didn't really care about this, but the man's ironic words were too arrogant, and she couldn't help turning her head to take a look.

From this look, he found that he was a tall man with a square face and plain appearance, but his purple eyes were very dark. When he walked over, he carried a strong spiritual pressure!

This person is a bit capable!

When Duanmu Ya looked at the man, such a sentence came into his mind.

However, there seemed to be no one beside the man except him. She looked back and was about to speak, when the man came to them, raised an eyebrow, and looked at them condescendingly, "I thought it was. Who has such a big tone, it turns out that they are just two nanny babies who have never seen the world!"