Man Huang Feng Bao

The disciples of the sorrowful demon, suddenly retired, and the sea was receding and retired, taking away the body of Hou Yuanchang.

When Hou Yuanchang died, things would be a big deal.

In the aspect of the demon door, it will definitely not stop. It is impossible for the mountain gate to protect the mountain and wait for the news to not be embarrassed. No one demon disciple is willing to stay, so as not to get into trouble.

In the cloud sect, the fat man Zhao Dazhi and the guardian Yang Tian mad are also dead and silent, and they are silent. Inside and outside the yard, there is a deep depression, and the wind and rain come.

Think about the next storm, the fat man and Yang Tian mad are afraid, timid and scared, Ye Chuan does not agree, what is the best thing to do.

The sky was dark and it quickly went down.

Tian Yihei, the fat man Zhao Dazhi and Yang Tian mad back to their respective rooms silent.

The fat man Zhao Dazhi was lying in bed, closing the door and not saying that his body was tightly covered with a quilt. It seemed that it would be safe to feel a little warm. The thick night makes his heart more afraid and embarrassed. Even if it is safe tonight, tomorrow? How to deal with the blame of the Tianmeng Gate and the anger of the mountain gate guarding the mountain?

The fat man Zhao Dazhi is sleepy and sleepy. He is inside the demon gate. When the storm arrives, there is no place to escape and he can only die.

The knocking of the door suddenly came from the darkness.

"Who?"

The fat man screamed and quickly woke up from the loss of consciousness.

There was no answer outside the door. When the door slammed, the door opened itself, and a cold wind poured in. The fat man who was nervous and nervous, suddenly the hair was upside down, and the fat on his body was shaking. Open the corner of the quilt and see, a tall figure walked in, walked quietly, like a ghost coming out of the darkness, scared the fat man a spirit.

"When you get a little bigger, you are scared like this. Fat man, not a brother, I said you, as for?" A familiar voice came lightly.

"Master, is... is it you?"

The fat man opened his quilt and exposed his head. When he saw it, he discovered that Ye Chuan was coming in and he was shocked.

"It's me, fat man, get up."

Ye Chuan smiled at the fat man who was frightened and said: "It’s hard to come to the demon gate, go, go out with the master, and see what the so-called first martial art in the world is."

"No, I won't go." Fat man Zhao Dazhi shook his head hard.

Now, he is really afraid of Ye Chuan, and he can make such a big disaster in the small courtyard. Walking out of the courtyard door and strolling around, God knows what kind of disaster to come out!

"Also, I will go out with Yang Hufa. You will stay at the door. If the Tianmeng guards the law, the mountain will come. You will say..." Ye Chuan dragged his voice and deliberately paused.

"Go, I will go."

The fat man Zhao Dazhi suddenly turned over and stood up, lest he was slow.

Ye Chuan and Yang Hufa went away. They stayed alone, and the people of Tiandengmen came. Isn’t it the right way to stop the fish?

"This is right, let's go, let Yang Hufa stay alone. He is experienced and mature, and he can handle it freely regardless of what he encounters. Fat man, let's go!" Ye Chuan smiled, fat man Zhao Dazhi said nothing. I know that I have counted it. However, they are all up, and they have to go out with Ye Chuan and complain.

Outside the hospital, quietly, even a guard can not see. It seems that the demon gate is in full swing, and no one dares to come in. Usually there is no need to patrol in the sect. It was also like after the accident, the nearby guards were gone, lest they be dragged down.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and the moonlight is so bright that it is too clear to be clear when it is far away. Followed by Ye Chuan's seven turns and eight bends, the fat man Zhao Dazhi was completely confused. I don't know how far away from the small hospital. Seeing that the roads are getting more and more remote, my heart can't help but start Mao. "Big..., Master , where are we going?"

"Let's find a place to hide and temporarily avoid the limelight." Ye Chuan said.

"..."

The fat man is ashamed, he is speechless, after a while, wipe the sweat on his forehead. "Master, that..., what about Yang Huo?"

Originally, seeing Ye Chuan’s disapproval, the fat man Zhao Dazhi thought that he had any preparations for his own mind, and there was a trace of thought in his heart. Suddenly listening to Ye Chuan said to find a place to hide to avoid the limelight, 霎 time is completely messy, cold sweat DC.

"Ji people have their own natural world, Yang Hufa will certainly not have anything. I think he has not finished his life. Tonight, he deliberately told us to take refuge, he himself responded. Yang Hufa is a good person, hey, this year, There are fewer and fewer such good people. Fat people, you have to learn well with Yang Hufa, and always be prepared to sacrifice yourself to protect others." Ye Chuan has a heavy face, and it seems that Yang Hufa has already left his body to be righteous.

"Master, I..."

The fat man wiped his hair, and the sweat on his forehead kept going, and he became more and more nervous. Ye Chuan is not like lying, but his words, the more he listens, the less it tastes.

Now, it is Yang Hufa’s body to protect Ye Chuan, and then, after Yang Hufa’s death? The meaning of the master, Ye Chuan, is it that it is your turn?

Master, can you not be so crowded? People are special pits, and you are good, you are a good teacher!

The fat man mourned in his heart.

"It's coming, let's go."

Seeing the fat man so scared, Ye Chuan shook his head and strode forward. After seven turns and eight bends, he walked for about half an hour and took the fat man to the top of Panlong Mountain. A vast lake appeared in front of the two people, and the moonlight of the moon shone, and you could not see the end. If you don't see it with your own eyes, the fat man does not believe that there is such a big lake on the top of the mountain.

"Panlong Tianchi, after so many years, I am back again..."

Ye Chuan whispered to himself, watching the sparkling lake lose his heart.

"Master, what are you talking about? Where is this, you..., have you been here?"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi stood in front of Ye Chuan in front of the two steps, his eyes were somewhat confused. I don't know why, from time to time, there was a burst of heartbeat, and it seemed that there were some terrible monsters hidden under the lake. They could jump out of the water at any time and swallow them.

The road up the mountain is going around, he has long been confused, and Ye Chuan is familiar with the road. How does he know that there is such a lake here?

"Look at the book, this is Panlong Tianchi, the largest lake in the Tianmen Gate."

Ye Chuan said faintly, he looked at the fearless fat man and suddenly put his finger in his mouth and whistle, and then said: "The book says that there is not only a beautiful lake, but also a kind, awkward, The understanding white lady has been waiting here for her reincarnation. Fat, maybe, you are the one the white lady is looking for."

"White Lady, where?"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi asked, suddenly came to the strength.

Oh!

The calm lake, suddenly no wind and waves, screaming loudly, a huge head under the water, looking at the eager fat man.

A waist is thicker than the water tank. I don’t know how many years of white snakes have survived and suddenly got out of the water.

This is the so-called white lady?

White is white enough, saying good and understanding?

The fat man Zhao Dazhi was stunned and fainted.