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When Wu Dao was feasting in the Piaoxiang Building.

Fifty or sixty miles away on the dim yellow desert, a group of two people traveled like wild beasts, roaring and rushing across the border, with the wind and sand billowing behind them.

some moment.

The wind was raging, and the sky and the earth were dark.

The two people's movements were hindered, and they stopped their figures. After turning into the mountain to avoid the wind and sand, they lifted the hoods of their black robes, revealing two faces, one green and one middle.

The young man was as tall as a bear, his face was full of flesh, his complexion was rough and dark, his iron muscles were bulging all over his body, and his eyes like copper bells showed cruelty and bloodthirsty from time to time. He was not an easy person at first glance.

"Uncle Dumb, did you respond?"

Hai swallowed a mouthful of clear water, the burly young man buzzed like thunder, and asked a casual question to the short, thin middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man seemed to be unable to speak, but only protruded his right hand with slender joints and a pitch-black steel claw, in which the little blue snake was quietly clenched in the palm without any movement.

"Oh~"

Seeing this, the burly young man couldn't help but sneered and shook his head: "People are not fools. They kill people and wait for us to take revenge. The world is big, let alone one mile. If you really want to hide, it will be useless for a hundred miles."

"..."

The thin middle-aged man responded silently.

"The righteous father only has his Four Seas Gang in his heart, and the rest are just tools. The so-called deep love between father and son is just a show for the people below.

Such a large amount of resources was wasted, in fact, he wished to cut the fourth child into pieces with his own hands. "

The burly young man laughed at himself, with a bit of sadness in his eyes, and said something rebellious, but the middle-aged man next to him was watching his heart and not commenting.

"However, it's also thanks to my dead brother."

Thinking of something, the burly young man licked his rough lips again, his eyes were full of ambition: "If you don't come out this time, how will you know that there is a strange person born in Panshui Town.

If I can get it, my Panshan Kungfu will be perfected just around the corner, and my strength after breaking out of the cocoon is by no means comparable to that of Yifu and the others! "

"..."

The middle-aged man still didn't respond to the burly young man's unbridled words, but just stared at the wind and sand in a daze.

If you look closer.

You can find that its eyes are empty and lifeless, without the brilliance of wisdom, like a puppet that can only obey orders.

Shaoqing.

The wind and sand stopped, and the red sun at the end of the desert completely sank.

The starlight is like a waterfall, and the cold wind is blowing.

The two went on the road again, speeding like lightning, and soon disappeared into the night.

The direction was Panshui Town.

...

Crescent Oasis, Panshui Town.

In the dead of night, the galaxy hangs brightly.

clatter~

The wind and waves pass by, the forest and sea under the towering Canyun Mountain undulate, and the sound of thousands of branches and leaves is like the rolling tide of the sea, passing through Panshui Town layer by layer.

The popularity is waning, and the yin is gloomy.

In the corners and alleys where the starlight did not reach, in the darkness, there seemed to be some vague and sneaky shadows.

Piaoxiang Building.

squeak~

The sound of the wooden door opening and closing was harsh in the middle of the night.

A green shirt with a sword, sword eyebrows and star eyes.

Yun Tianliu closed the door, glanced at Wu Dao's closed door, stroked the hilt of his sword, and finally shook his head and left quickly.

inside the house.

The moment Wu Dao heard the movement, he woke up from a deep sleep and opened his eyes like lightning, without any fatigue.

Daotianji breathing method can hypnotize the brain and human body, ensuring deep sleep to restore energy and spirit without losing perception of the outside world.

On the surface he was sound asleep.

In fact, a spirit is always paying attention to Yun Tianliu in the next room.

A well-known genius would not waste time aimlessly. He must have already got an idea of ​​the anomalies in Panshui Town, so he stayed here for a long time.

therefore.

He did not choose to act alone, and rushed into Canyun Mountain like a headless chicken. He only needed to follow Yun Tianliu, and he would naturally get the information he wanted.

Hoo~

The night is windy, the silver moon is bright and clean, and the stars are competing for glory.

Panshui town is as bright as day.

This made it difficult for Wu Dao to hide his figure, and it was a little more difficult to track. Fortunately, Yun Tianliu was not fast, and he kept walking at a leisurely pace, but he did not lose track of him.

"Is this waiting for me on purpose?"

Wu Dao's tall body was hidden in the shadows, squinting at Yun Tianliu who occasionally glanced slightly behind him on the pale street, and couldn't help licking his lips.

Obviously.

Yun Tianliu had already noticed that he was following him, but he didn't know why.

Confidence or something else?

but……

Yun Tianliu was not confident and Wu Dao didn't know, but he was very confident anyway, so he simply showed his figure and hung upright behind him.

Panshui Town at night is very quiet.

Except for the chirping of birds at night in the mountains and the gurgling of water in the canals, not even a dog barking can be heard in the rest, and the silence is somewhat penetrating.

Ordinary people are in this kind of environment.

You must be suspicious, fearing that there will be dark and sneaky things entrenched in the dark place where the starlight does not reach, and you can't help but be on tenterhooks.

But Yun Tianliu and Wu Dao were not ordinary people, they walked frankly one after the other, not caring about the treacherous atmosphere around them at all.

After going around a few streets.

Coming to a deserted area, most of a wall collapsed, the eaves and beams were decayed, and the scorched old building with luxuriant grass came into view. It was obvious that there had been a fire before.

"Xiangchun Garden..."

Collapsed gatehouse.

Three mottled ancient characters are looming under the frosty moonlight.

Liyuan?

At the corner of the street tens of meters away, Wu Daoyin glanced at Yun Tianliu who was also calmly waiting in the shadow not far away, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

But then.

He found something unusual. ——

The surrounding area of ​​Liyuan is not quiet!

Although it is well hidden, Wu Dao Beast King's peak physique, his keen perception is no less than that of animals in the natural world, and he still found the breath of many people.

Some are as thick as tigers and bears, and some are as long as turtles and whales. If you listen carefully, you can even hear a heavy heartbeat.

Apparently, a lot of people from all walks of life have been hidden around this theater, and judging from their aura, their cultivation level is not lower than that of the Inner Strong!

What are they waiting for?

Could it be that this abandoned pear garden is related to that anomaly?

Wu Daoxu squinted his eyes, staring at the paradoxical theater under the pale moonlight, his thoughts fluctuated.

but.

He didn't startle the snake, he just adjusted his energy, hibernated, and decided to wait and see what happened.

Hoo~

The moon is as cool as water, the mountain breeze is blowing, and time passes slowly.

After about half an hour.

The quiet and dead Liyuan finally changed.

babbling~

Sad and mournful, the unknown opera tune that made the listeners weep sadly rang out without warning.

Mixed with the wind, sobbing faintly.

It was creepy for an instant, goosebumps all over my body, and I felt a coolness from the depths of my soul.

Wu Dao was refreshed!

He suddenly looked up at the scorched and dilapidated stage in the center of the pear orchard, overgrown with weeds.

I don't know when.

On the stage appeared a little Huadan dressed in green clothes and painted with oil paint, dancing gracefully, looking at herself in pity, and singing an unknown sad tune.

In the middle of the night, the deserted garden under the moon.

Tsing Yi Hua Dan, sad and desolate!

No matter how you look at it or think about it.

This is an eerie, treacherous and frightening picture!

This is……

sly?

Wu Dao frowned and looked at the heavily made-up Huadan in Tsing Yi on the stage. He didn't think it was scary, but he was surprised.

It is completely different from those ghosts in the Red Fire Mine who are invisible and have limited influence on the real world.

If you ignore its weird side.

This is a living person, with a clear and audible voice, and a resounding movement, which can truly affect the real world.

There is no doubt that this is a wise old trick!

The strength is by no means comparable to those ghosts in the Red Fire Mine, and it is related to the abnormality in Canyun Mountain!

If not, people from the rivers and lakes like Yun Tianliu wouldn't waste time waiting here!

Wu Dao's eyes flickered, and all kinds of information flowed into his heart. He had already guessed everything about it.

But still that sentence.

The enemy doesn't move, I don't move, before he knows the real intention of Yun Tianliu and others, he will not act rashly.

babbling~

The little Huadan in Tsing Yi and heavy make-up on the stage sang more and more vigorously, and sang for a long time in the silent moonlit night, becoming more and more eerie and frightening.

"hehe……"

Abrupt, intoxicated laughter sounded, accompanied by frivolous footsteps.

end of the street.

Three men with fierce and fierce faces appeared, but their expressions were dull at the moment. Judging by their attire, they should come to Panshui Town to join in the fun.

The three men walked into the pear garden unsteadily, with their eyes closed, as if their souls had been captivated, and following the sound of the minor tune, with strange smiles on their faces.

There's something wrong with that singing...

Seeing this situation, Wu Dao couldn't help but concentrate.

Tsing Yi Hua Dan's singing seems to have some kind of brainwashing magic, which will make people intoxicated and yearn for unconsciously.

The longer the time, the heavier the breathing of the people hidden around, obviously trying to restrain themselves.

This is still the case for those who are physically fit and mentally tough.

Let alone ordinary people.

These three men are only in the state of cultivating strength, not much better than ordinary people, and they are so intoxicated that they have obviously reached the Tao.

However, no one cares.

No one is ready to be a hero.

Including Yun Tianliu, who had a reputation as a chivalrous man, he frowned slightly at first, then backed away, as if those three were not worth saving.

All the people in the rivers and lakes still stood still, quietly watching the three men walk into the pear garden like walking corpses, and walked to the front of the stage.

Then……

An even weirder scene happened.

Accompanied by Huadan in Tsing Yi's more mournful singing, the three men began to move to the song, dancing ugly and clumsily.

Under the pale and cold moonlight.

The three men echoed the cyan figure on the stage with stiff movements until the movements were completely synchronized, like three puppets on a string.

The singing became more and more sad...

The movements of the cyan shadow on the stage also began to be cunning and changeable, and it was extremely flexible. It was no longer dancing at all, and yoga was more suitable.

Splitting, folding in half, connecting head to foot...

While twisting and twisting, he made a series of inhuman anti-joint movements, which were similar to strange movements.

The scariest thing is.

No matter what the cyan ghostly shadow did, the three men in the audience would do it one by one!

And that leads to a very bloody consequence...

Kacha ~ Kacha ~

The sound of bones breaking and muscles tearing kept ringing in the pear garden under the moon.

The original three great men.

After a while, it became three blood gourds——

The stubble was turned out, the limbs were completely broken, and twisted into a ball, like three red and white twisted twists and turns on the ground.

'That person is twisted into a twist...'

During the day, Li San's strange description of the town played in his mind.

Wu Dao didn't know what it was like to be twisted into a twist before, but now he really has a clear understanding.

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