The cave was dark and wet. Even though there was a bonfire around me, it was hard to feel the slightest warmth. Instead, the cave became even colder, as if it was in an ice cave.

But Zhang Yi had no intention of paying attention to these things. He was sitting cross-legged, frowning hard, trying to regulate his breathing and the bad state in his body, but found that it was still useless.

The true energy in his body seemed to disappear so much that he didn't even have any residue left, and his internal strength could not be activated, let alone wanted to restore his internal strength.

Miao Susu really didn't lie to him. He had already blocked his internal strength. As for what method he used, Zhang Yi didn't know.

During this period, Miao Susu asked the little guy in her arms to go out to explore the way, just to see if Qing Xuzi had gone far. After all, Qing Xuzi had not gone far, Miao Susu was still very dangerous.

He was also praying in his heart, hoping that the second senior brother could find this place, and he didn't want to become a prisoner of the gods.

Miao Susu also sat cross-legged by the bonfire. She closed her eyes and said nothing, and pinched a mysterious seal on her hands. It seemed that she was practicing some kind of exercise.

Zhang Yi had already begun to despair and could only give up his breathing plan. He then stood up and looked at Miao Susu not far away. Suddenly, he felt a faint cold air coming out of the other person's body, and even the other person's eyelashes were rising.

A layer of frost.

Hiss! Zhang Yi quickly came to the campfire to burn the fire, and his eyes looked at Miao Susu curiously at the moment, thinking that the technique this woman practiced could emit such a terrifying cold air, just like the cold of the Ice Palace

The Ice Art is exactly the same, but there are also differences.

The Han Ice Art of the Ice Art of the Ice Art is an authentic Yinkanwu technique. However, the person who practices the Han Ice Art will not be affected by the cold air, while Miao Susu is different. She looks like she is suffering from the cold air.

Same.

Hehe, while this woman is practicing, should I give her a stick and then fly?

At this moment, Zhang Yi looked at a firewood on the ground, and his mind was already filled with vicious thoughts.

After all, he has lost all his internal strength and cannot operate his internal strength. He can only use external forces to get Miao Susu.

Swish! Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi grabbed his right hand and Panlong appeared in his hand instantly. Then he tiptoed towards Miao Susu... Since he wanted to do it, he had to use Panlong to do it, after all, Panlong cuts iron

Like mud, it will definitely cut off Miao Susu's head.

And at this moment, Miao Susu suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Zhang Yi in front of her coldly.

"Damn!"

Zhang Yi was so scared that he sat on the ground, even Pan Long came out of his hand, and then he said angrily: "Damn! Do you want to scare me to death?"

Miao Susu's eyes were very cold. She suddenly looked at Pan Long at Zhang Yi's hand and said in a cold voice: "What do you want to do?

Do you want to sneak attack me while I was practicing?"

"That, why would I attack you?"

She guessed it, and Zhang Yi looked a little embarrassed. He picked up Pan Long and gestured twice, and said with a smirk: "Actually, I'm just a little hungry and want to go out with a knife to find something to eat."

"You can't go out yet, your senior brother Bull Nose hasn't gone far."

Miao Susu's eyes became gentle, and she frowned and said, "You'd better not make any wrong ideas, otherwise I'll click your acupoints so that you can't move. Do you understand?"

"Okay, you're cruel, can't I sit there properly?"

Zhang Yi sat down decadently, not to mention how frustrating he was.

He was about to put away Panlong, but Miao Susu spoke again... "Show me the knife in your hand."

Miao Susu pointed at Pan Long in his hand and said.

Zhang Yi's heart suddenly tightened and he shook his head repeatedly: "This is just an ordinary knife, what's the best thing to look at?"

"Haha, you still want to lie to me?

Don't bully me to recognize it?"

Miao Susu immediately smiled. She squinted her eyes and said, "Zhang Sui was the one who was the one who was the world with this weapon. His gorgeous sword killed more than a dozen leaders of the sects. For this matter, I

But I still remember it fresh.”

"ah?

Have you ever seen my father's gorgeous sword?"

Zhang Yi exclaimed immediately, then looked at her with a strange look and said, "Hey, you should look younger than me, how could you ever see my father's sword?

Are you kidding?”

“No need to ask more!”

Miao Susu's eyes turned cold, and she said hoarsely: "Hurry up and throw it to me, otherwise I will torture you now, making your life worse than death."

"Okay, can't I give it to you?"

Zhang Yi threw Pan Long over, and almost at the same time, he felt even more strange.

Miao Susu doesn't seem to be very old, but her voice is too inconsistent with her age.

Damn! This woman is not like Mo Shuining, she is a hundred-year-old witch, right?

Buzz - At this moment, the moment Miao Susu took Pan Long, Pan Long flashed with an indestructible sword energy, and it immediately trembled violently.

Miao Susu was shocked. She threw away the Pan Long in her hand in time and said with lingering fear: "What a magic weapon, it can even recognize the master. It is indeed Zhang Sui's personal magic weapon."

Zhang Yi felt a little funny, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he could only suppress the smile in his heart.

This Panlong is a ancestral object of the Zhang family and has an independent consciousness. Miao Susu wants to control it, which is simply a whim.

Zhang Yi got up and picked up the Panlong on the ground, and said with a smile: "Sorry, it doesn't seem to like you very much."

"Haha, it's really interesting."

Miao Susu looked at him in surprise and said with a sarcastic look on her face: "The divine weapons in the world all know how to recognize their masters, but how could it recognize you as a master?"

"how?

Do you look down on me?"

Zhang Yi was immediately dissatisfied. He curled his lips and said, "To be honest, if you untie my seal, I will definitely beat you up to cry and cry. Do you dare?"

"Hmph! The little brat is really smart and he can even use provocation."

Miao Susu snorted coldly: "But I'm sorry, I won't eat your trick."

"Depend on!"

Zhang Yi was so depressed that he raised his middle finger and despised her fiercely.

Miao Susu didn't agree with it. She naturally knew in her heart that Zhang Yi was extraordinary. If the seal was unbuttoned, the consequences would be unimaginable, and she would not be so stupid.

Zhang Yi put away Panlong and sat on the bonfire. He was still trembling with coldness. He said angrily: "Hey, let me ask you, what skill did you just practiced?

Why would the hair be so cold?”

"Shut up your stinky mouth and don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Miao Susu glared fiercely and her voice was fierce.

"Damn! If you don't ask, I don't want to know."

Zhang Yidan was so distressed that she couldn't help asking: "Tell me the truth, how old are you?"

"You just need to understand that I am older than you."

Miao Susu explained a little impatiently.

“No?

Bigger than me?"

Zhang Yi's eyes became more and more strange, and then he stood up and came to Miao Susu, and laughed: "This beautiful sister, do you mind taking off your veil?

Let me see your true face, what do you think?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Miao Susu slapped her in anger and was slapped up. Zhang Yi screamed and his whole body was slapped several meters away.

Miao Susu took back her hand and said fiercely: "Sit down well for me and close your stinky mouth!"

"..." Zhang Yi was so frustrated that he wanted to cry. He grinned and got up, rubbing the corners of his bruised mouth, thinking that this woman was really heavy to do.
Chapter completed!