The man in black robe was obviously very familiar with this area. Even such a dark night could not stop him from moving. He walked quickly in one direction with ease.

Not long after he walked forward, his steps suddenly stopped, turned around and showed his black robe, the two eyes that were leaping like ghost fire.

He seemed to have noticed someone following him.

Yang Peng twitched his lips, revealing a faint smile, hiding not far away, waiting for the man to appear.

The purple light shone sharply and went forward.

A dark red light suddenly appeared in the black robe's hand, and it intersected with the purple light.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the dark red light was dimmed. The man in the black robe cried out in pain. His body flew backwards. Before he could land, he stepped on the ground with his feet. Then the power of the attack just now quickly flew back. The pair of ghostly fire-like eyes were full of fear.

Yang Peng saw the purple light suddenly withdraw, and then the purple light flashed again. The purple light chased towards the direction where the man in black robe disappeared. Soon a shrill howl came, and then a quietness was restored to the surroundings.

Suddenly, two rays of lightning came from a distance, heading towards the place where the sound just now was emitted like lightning. Yang Peng suddenly frowned, and he didn't see any movement. His body rushed forward like lightning, and in his breath, he reached the place where the battle just now.

He exclaimed softly in his heart, reached out, put the goose-yellow figure under his armpit, and left the scene after several ups and downs.

In the blink of an eye, two people appeared where he had just appeared, one of them was a short and fat middle-aged man, while the other was the young Sun Si. It turned out that these two people were the two who had just left and had a secret meeting with the man in black robe.

They just heard the cry and turned back. When they saw the man in black robe upside down on the ground, the young man suddenly changed his color and said, "Uncle Lu, I'm in trouble now. The leader of the fishman monster died when he met us. What should these barbarians come to our Fanxiang Valley when they come to us?"

The short and fat middle-aged man called Uncle Lu carefully examined the wound on the black-robed man's body, frowned and said in a deep voice: "The wounds are neat, purple light is bright. The opponent must have a profound cultivation and ruthlessness, and he is not from our Fanxiang Valley. It seems that someone is eyeing our Fanxiang Valley."

Sun Si said in a slight surprise: "Is it someone who came from Middle-earth?"

Uncle Lu said with a look of ugly expression: "It's obvious that the leader of the fishman monster died within the range of our Fanxiang Valley this time. It's really hard to deal with this, especially when he sent him to inquire about the Emperor of Heaven's Stone, I'm afraid it's hard to be kind."

Sun Si said: "When the matter comes to our Fanxiang Valley, I am afraid that if Uncle Shangguan knows it, Uncle Master will be in the situation..."

Uncle Lu's face looked even more ugly. He brushed his sleeves and said, "You go back first. I have my own arrangements for this matter. After you go back, you should not disturb anyone for the time being, otherwise you and I will have trouble."

Sun Si took the order and left.

The short and fat middle-aged Master Lu squinted his eyes and looked around carefully, shouting loudly: "Which Middle Earth friend is coming to my Fanxiang Valley? He is a guest from afar, why not show up and see him?"

The answer to him was a dead silence. Occasionally, the breeze blew, waving the leaves around him, making a very light rustling sound, and the insects around him seemed to be driven away by the strong smell of blood here, without a trace of sound.

The short and fat middle-aged man shouted loudly again, but this time he still got quiet, only his loud voice came from a long way.

He seemed to give up and sacrificed his magic weapon. The white light wafted, carrying his body far away.

At this time, a woman squatting beside Yang Peng let out a long sigh and tried to stand up. Yang Peng stood up suddenly and covered her mouth and pressed her down.

The woman widened her extremely charming eyes and stared at him angrily.

But when he saw the white light that had just left returned, the anger in her eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The short and fat middle-aged man checked for a while, but after seeing that he still had nothing to find, he set up his magic weapon and left again.

"Hey, when will you take advantage of me?"

Yang Peng smiled and took away the hand that was covering Jin Kuai Boye'er's tender red lips, put on his face seriously, and said seriously: "If it weren't for me just now, you would have been discovered by that old guy. Although you could kill him with one sword, I came to Fanxiang Valley with important things, but I didn't want to cause trouble."

Jin Ping'er didn't answer, and Yang Peng didn't say anything, but just walked into the ancient temple just now.

What surprised him was that Jin Ping'er actually followed behind.

He lit the flint, and the ancient temple was lit up. Jin Ping'er stared at the burning torches behind Yang Peng. She was stunned. Soon she slowly said: "I thought you were also here for the fishman monster. It seems that I was thinking too much. But why did you help me just now?"

Yang Peng looked at Jin Ping'er's picture, his bright and charming face under the firelight, and said lightly: "I said I just don't want to destroy my plan because of you, but the person you killed just now has already made Fan Xiang Valley alert. If you want to sneak in, you are afraid of difficulties."

Jin Ping'er's charming eyes seemed to be fluctuating with water. She stared at Yang Peng and said frivolously: "So, it's the little woman's fault. It's a good thing for Mr. Yang. I wonder if Mr. Yang will do anything extraordinary to me, a weak woman, in this wilderness."

At this time, she had affectionate eyebrows and smiled at the corners of her mouth, and gently fiddled with her floating black hair, her eyes were filled with bright colors, and she was looking at Yang Peng without a moment. Her shyness and timidity, and I felt pity and wanted to refuse, but she wanted to welcome her. As long as others took a look, they would be deeply addicted.

The pair of bright eyes were as bright as water, looking at the night sky, as bright as stars, and they were so moved that they wanted to embrace her in their arms, give her the most considerate and gentle care, and never let her be hurt at all.

Yang Peng's originally clear eyes seemed to be obsessed with the beauty of the woman in front of him. He fell deeply into it under her unparalleled charm. He opened his mouth mechanically and said, "Who is as beautiful as Sister Ping'er, who is in the world who has the heart to do something to hurt a woman like Sister Ping'er."
Chapter completed!