The dust and smoke in the sky disappeared, Cheng Ying, whose little face was so scared that he was the first to pounce on him and asked anxiously: "Brother, are you okay?"

Li Haoran was stunned and said gently: "Do you think I look like something is wrong?"

Cheng Ying breathed a sigh of relief, patted her plump breasts, and said, "Did you meet the hidden weapon that exploded the last time?" She clearly remembered what Li Haoran said last time.

"Yes, fortunately, I see the opportunity quickly. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be like that unlucky guy, and I'll be the ground full of minced meat." Li Haoran pointed to the ground with a scattered meat and said with a smile: "This guy will die all the time. If he lives, he will be a waste. Death will be a relief for him!"

Cheng Ying looked at her unrecognizable head, her heart and lungs were churning, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore. She frowned and said, "Brother, let's leave here!"

Li Haoran nodded, took out a bottle from his arms, poured out a wisp of powder in the wind, and the fragrance was everywhere, and everyone was breathing greedily. Li Haoran smiled and said, "The poison of the Huagong Dispersion has been relieved, so everyone can disperse it with confidence! But it is not safe now, so it is better for everyone to go back in groups, and if you are attacked, you can take care of it."

Everyone agreed, rushing to clean up the corpses underground and bury them on the spot. Looking at their performance, Li Haoran sighed in his heart, who would have thought that these people were fighting desperately before? The world is really a strange place.

After the busy work, it was getting late. At this moment, everyone came to thank him, and there was a constant stream of people. Li Haoran was still polite on the surface, but he felt a little irritated. He really couldn't stand it. Whether he had finished it or not, he had something to do!

Finally, everyone left one after another, and those who were left behind were Li Haoran's acquaintances, such as Qiu Chuji of Quanzhen Sect and the three generations of disciples, the Master of Heavenly Tribulation of Shaolin Sect, Yisong of Yisong, Xiao Yi, Zhang Yimang and Zhao Mingyuan. Li Haoran had a conversation with them for a while, of course, it was for today's affairs. No one expected that if it were so meticulous, if it weren't for Li Haoran, the consequences would have been very tragic.

The sky was already hazy and dark, Qiu Chuji said, "Junior Brother Li, Master Tianjie. It's not too early, let's go back too!"

Li Haoran thought for a while and said, "Let's go!"

...

That night, everyone lived in the Hangzhou branch of the Beggars' Gang.

At the middle of the night, Cheng Ying tossed and turned, and it was really hard to fall asleep. So he put on his clothes and got up, lit a candle, sat in front of the red candle on the table, and stood with his chin. His thoughts always surround the familiar people, and he chuckled from time to time, as if he was thinking of something very happy. Just as he was about to be happy, he suddenly heard the sound of light hitting on the window.

Cheng Ying waved his right palm and turned off the candle fire. Only Li Haoran's voice outside the window said, "Ying'er, it's me."

When Cheng Ying heard that he came to find him late at night, his heart was pounding, and in the dark, he felt his cheeks burning, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Li Haoran was stunned, and then understood her thoughts again, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Ying'er, you misunderstood! I didn't ask you to sleep, I have something important to discuss with you."

Cheng Yingyu's face was flushed, shy and lost. He opened the door with an unstable mood. Li Haoran flashed in, closed the door, hugged the delicate and lazy beauty, kissed her heavily on her cheek, and chuckled, "What a silly girl. I told you that I want to explore that treasure. I have a feeling that there is something interesting to me there."

Cheng Ying was very unhappy and said worriedly: "It's already dark, why don't we come and look for it tomorrow?"

Li Haoran gently hugged the slender willow waist and said softly: "I'm just going to Tantan. With my martial arts, even if I can't beat them, can't escape? I won't do that kind of thing that makes me suffer!"

Cheng Ying broke out of his arms, tied up her hair, and said, "Brother, you are too curious, I'm not relieved. Although my martial arts skills are low, I'm so scared that I'm just here alone. It's better to go with you."

Li Haoran didn't want to stop Cheng Ying. With her current martial arts, how many people in the world can hurt her? What's more, she is not a decoration, so she definitely won't have any trouble protecting a person's safety, so she said, "Okay! Let's go together."

The two quietly walked out of the Beggars' Sect, climbed over the wall, and headed straight towards Qixia Ridge.

When he arrived at the Yuewang Temple, Li Haoran smiled slightly and stopped slowly. When Cheng Ying followed, he gently held the tenderness, with only a trace of pity and tenderness in his eyes, which made Cheng Yingfang feel trembling.

Li Haoran held his jade hand tightly, and his internal strength activated, and his true energy went straight to the soles of his feet. The two of them suddenly floated up, as if their bodies were not weighed, flying in the night sky. The water-like moonlight added a wonderful artistic conception to this quiet night.

Cheng Ying was pulled by him to fly, and she really hoped that she would continue like this, and there would never be an end. Looking at her charming and beautiful face, Li Haoran couldn't help but lift her gently, pull her into her arms, wrapping her slender waist, and letting her close to him. Cheng Ying felt sweet in her heart, and Zhen leaned on his shoulder, and her jade hands tightly wrapped around his waist.

Li Haoran pressed his face against her face, and from her slender jade neck, which was as slender as a proud swan, she was intoxicated.

The two were in high-speed movement. Cheng Ying's hair fluttered in the wind. Occasionally, a few strands of hair gently brushed across Li Haoran's face, giving him a kind of warmth that would make him twitch. At this time, Cheng Ying was like a goddess in the wind, looking extremely holy under the moonlight.

The wind roared, a crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and two overlapping figures flew across the treetops, leaping like flying from the canopy, heading straight to the highest point of Qixia Ridge.

Cheng Ying quietly looked at the forest under her feet. Li Haoran's light skills were really terrifying. She was still light and unable to focus on her. She only leveraged a little on the canopy and then jumped out more than ten feet. She couldn't help but wrap her around his neck. Although she didn't have such good light skills, she shouldn't feel afraid of being tall, but now she is so weak that she is afraid of standing on the top of the tree. If Li Haoran lets go, she can still use her light skills and not fall directly to the ground. It's really hard to say.

The highest peak of Qixia Ridge is a lonely peak that suddenly emerges. The peaks are densely covered with trees, and no one has ever climbed the top of the mountain.

Li Haoran took her gracefully and headed straight to the highest point of the lonely peak, standing on the top of the tall ancient pine tree. The branches under her feet swayed gently with the mountain wind, and the two of them were gently undulating as if they were on the top of the waves.

There is a jungle ahead, with extremely desolate sounds of night owls coming from time to time. The night wind is sharp, making the leaves rustle. There is a layer of mist shrouding in the forest, adding a gloomy atmosphere. The cold wind whistles by, bringing a biting feeling.

Although Cheng Ying is a hero of a generation, she is a woman after all. When she encounters such a terrifying scene, she is still a little scared and her delicate jade body involuntarily leans into Li Haoran's arms.

As if feeling a hint of fear in Cheng Ying's heart, Li Haoran took her shoulders and comforted her softly: "Ying'er, there will be nothing wrong, I will have everything. Otherwise, you can wait for me here, I'll go and see it myself, and then come back."

Cheng Ying said firmly: "No need, if this scares me away, how can I go around with you in the future?"

Li Haoran was helpless. He knew that Cheng Ying was a girl with a soft outside and strong inside, so he didn't say much and smiled and said, "Then let's go together!"

Li Haoran wrapped around her waist, raised her feet, turned into a faint phantom, and headed straight into the dense forest. After walking for a while, Li Haoran suddenly shot onto a towering tree, his eyes condensed, and looked around with a serious expression.

Cheng Ying's small nose sniffed in the air, revealing a moving look. The willow eyebrows frowned slightly and said keenly: "There is a strong smell of blood here, and we seem to be targeted."

Li Haoran looked around coldly, quietly pulled out the magic weapon, the Black Iron Sword from his back, and whispered: "It's not like, but since we entered this dense forest, we have been targeted. Be careful when we are later, their hidden weapons are very domineering."

Cheng Ying smiled gently and said softly: "You forgot, we have treasure clothes. But you should be careful about the thunder and fire hidden weapon."

At this moment, a thick green light appeared above the dark woods, floating in the air, with fire but no flames, just like the rumored ghost fire. At this time, Qixia Ridge seemed very strange, showing a kind of devastating gloom.

"Ghost Fire, Ghost Fire. Brother, there are ghosts here, let's go back!" Cheng Ying's face was pale, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and his voice trembled a little. He buried himself in Li Haoran's arms, and his delicate body shivered.

Li Haoran couldn't help but be shocked: "How is this possible?" The scene presented completely violated the scientific principles. The green and faint fire light drifted in the air with the wind, and his eyes showed a shocking look. Unconsciously, the green and faint light disappeared in the air, as if it had not been presented.

The wind blew up again, and strange sounds followed. The green light appeared again, and it floated in the air like a ghost fire. This time, Li Haoran was mentally prepared and was not overly surprised. According to scientific principles, the light spreads much faster than the sound. But he heard the strange sound first, and then saw the green flames again.

Although the current situation was a bit unexpected to him, he still firmly believed that there was no saying of ghosts and gods in the world, so he suppressed the shock and confusion in his heart, and thought hard about all the reasons and the strange sound.

The eyes often show an illusion, so Li Haoran simply closed his eyes, silently used the mysterious skills, cleansing the spirit platform, so that there was no more distracting thoughts in his heart.

A crisp sound of "bang" was clearly heard in his ears. He opened his eyes and saw that the already disappeared ghost fire appeared again. A black shadow crossed the sky, and a whirring sound also arose.

Li Haoran immediately understood that although he was not very clear about how the ghost fire was presented, he was sure that it was not actually caused by ghosts, but artificial, because he had confirmed that the sound of the wind was the sound of a sharp arrow and a bowstring colliding.
Chapter completed!