Seeing the red flame dragon colt suddenly jump up and spit out the love flower in a hurry, Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "Damn it, you dare to eat this love flower, why are you so greedy? Eh? This love flower is poisonous to people.

, I don’t know if it’s harmful to animals? I’ll have to find you a little mare later and test the toxicity of this love flower.”

After the red flame dragon horse spit out the love flower, he walked up to Yang Xingzhou with a frown on his face, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.

Yang Xingzhou watched intently and saw a red spot on the horse's tongue, which was slowly oozing blood. Yang Xingzhou laughed and cursed, took out a small tweezer from his treasure bag, and gently removed the sharp spikes on the horse's tongue.

He took it out gently and said: "If you eat randomly from now on, your tongue will be cut off!"

Huoma's big head was rubbed against Yang Xingzhou. After being kicked by Yang Xingzhou, he followed behind obediently and never dared to approach the lovers on either side.

Seeing Gongsun Lv'e ahead, he walked forward. After walking a few miles, he suddenly saw a large green bamboo forest facing him.

There are very few bamboos in the north, and such a large bamboo forest is even rarer.

Yang Xingzhou rode his horse slowly through the bamboo forest. He smelled the faint fragrance of flowers and felt that his troubles were gone.

Walking through the bamboo forest, a sudden burst of fragrance rushed in, and the endless fields before my eyes were filled with narcissus flowers. It turned out that there was a shallow pond underground, no more than a foot deep, full of narcissus plants. This flower is also native to the south, and I don’t know why it came to be.

It is really strange to appear in the valley between Guanluo.

"There must be a hot spring or something like that under this mountain peak, which makes the ground extremely warm, so these daffodils can be planted."

Yang Xingzhou knew a little about the art of Feng Shui and had already made some guesses about this place. He thought to himself: "This valley is similar to Baihua Valley. The ground is warmer, so flowers are abundant and southern vegetation can grow."

There are wooden piles every four or five feet in the pond, arranged in two rows, like two rows of paths. I thought these wooden piles were the path through the pond. As expected, Gongsun Lu'e didn't stop when he came to the pond.

Stepping on the wooden stakes and walking towards the opposite side, Yang Xingzhou looked at the red flame dragon colt behind him and said with a smile: "If you have the ability, just step on the wooden stakes and pass by. If you can't step on the wooden stakes, then don't go by."

The fire horse exhaled, moved its four hooves briskly, and quickly landed on the wooden pile. When the four hooves fell, they all landed on the wooden pile without any difficulty. After running past the wooden pile, facing

Yang Xingzhou neighed softly, seeming extremely proud.

Yang Xingzhou laughed: "Yes, you can definitely make money if you use it to play circus."

At the end of the bluestone road, I saw a huge stone house in the distance. When Gongsun Lu'e walked to the door of the stone house, an old man walked out of the stone house. This old man was very short in stature, no more than four feet, with five mountains pointing towards the sky, and a strange appearance.

The most surprising thing is that he has a beard that reaches down to the ground. He is wearing a dark green cloth robe and a green straw rope around his waist. His appearance is extremely strange.

Yang Xingzhou recognized this man as Fan Yiweng, who had visited him specifically two years ago. He hadn't seen him for more than two years. His appearance had not changed, and his beard seemed to have grown a little longer.

As soon as Fan Yiweng came out of the stone house, he saw a confused Gongsun Lu'e. He noticed that Gongsun Lu'e had something wrong with his expression, and was about to ask when he saw Yang Xingzhou walking slowly towards him, and was immediately startled.

He was extremely impressed by Yang Xingzhou. At first, Yang Xingzhou just waved his hand and threw him out of the courtyard. The technique was so strange and the strength was so powerful that it was almost beyond human ability. After Fan Yiweng returned to Jueqing Valley, he told the story about the situation at that time.

Jueqing Valley Master, Jueqing Valley Master only thought that Fan Yiweng was frightened and confused by a powerful enemy, and simply did not believe that such a thing existed.

Even Fan Yiweng himself, sometimes when he thinks back on this matter, he suspects that he has remembered it incorrectly, as if he had just had a dream.

Now that I suddenly saw Yang Xingzhou, the scene of being knocked away by Yang Xingzhou with a wave of his sleeve flashed through my mind instantly. He yelled, turned around and ran quickly into the house, disappearing in front of Yang Xingzhou in an instant.

Gongsun Lv'e was startled by Fan Yiweng's cry. He suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked around, and said in shock: "I...why am I here?"

Yang Xingzhou reached out and pressed her head, and Gongsun Lu'e fell softly to the ground.

After knocking Gongsun Lv'e down, Yang Xingzhou stepped into the stone house. Inside the large stone house, there was a large painting hanging on the wall opposite the door. It was a painting of a high mountain, which was very impressive.

There were tables and chairs in the middle of the hall, all green. There were several screens in the back hall, also green. After a while, there was a noise in the back hall, and a group of men and women came out from behind the screens, also dressed in green.

"Why do you guys like green so much?"

Yang Xingzhou looked at the clothes of these people and the color of the furniture, and couldn't help but laugh: "You like green so much, I wonder if you can wear a cuckold?"

Fan Yiweng, holding a steel staff, and a middle-aged man walked out from behind these disciples and shouted: "Young man named Yang, why are you here in our Jueqing Valley? You are not welcome here!"

When he spoke, he lowered his head slightly and said to the man beside him: "Master, this is the guy named Yang that I told you about!"

The middle-aged man standing next to Fan Yiweng was in his forties, with a handsome face and a smart manner. He had a slight mustache on his upper lip and under his chin, but his face was sallow. Although his appearance was delicate, his face was withered and slightly sickly.

After hearing what Fan Yiweng said, he looked up at Yang Xingzhou and said, "But Valley Master Yang is in person?"

This person's voice is low, but it is very penetrating. Although his voice is low, it is heard clearly in the ears.

Yang Xingzhou was too lazy to pay attention to these red tapes. He strode up to the middle-aged man and said, "Gongsun Zhi, my apprentice is here with you? How are you doing now?"

This middle-aged man is Sun Zhi, the lord of Jueqing Valley. Ever since he fought with a group of people yesterday and was slapped by a Tibetan monk in red, he still feels chest tightness and shortness of breath. It was so easy to deceive those people.

The alchemy room was thrown into the dungeon, but I didn't expect that Yang Xingzhou would come here again today.

When he saw that Yang Xingzhou was young, he thought to himself: "This person has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, how powerful can he be?"

Immediately, he felt contemptuous. When he saw Yang Xingzhou asking rudely, he raised his eyelids slightly and said, "What kind of disciple is not a disciple? If you don't have a disciple, why do you come to my Jueqing Valley? Disciples of Baihua Valley, come to my Jueqing Valley, hehe,

Do you really think that I, the Jueqing Valley, can’t kill people?”

Yang Xingzhou sneered, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Gongsun Zhi's shoulder: "Kill someone?"

Gongsun Zhi was taken aback and blocked with his arms, trying to block Yang Xingzhou's grasp. With a "click", Yang Xingzhou's forearm was easily broken off by Yang Xingzhou.

Gongsun Zhi howled miserably, jumped back suddenly, and shouted: "Stop him!"

Behind him, a dozen disciples holding fishing nets rushed out quickly and blocked Yang Xingzhou in the hall.

The fishing net formation used against Zhou Botong before had several fishing nets made of gold thread mixed with animal hair and other materials. They were extremely tough and difficult to damage with swords. Even those who were stronger than Zhou Botong also suffered heavy losses in the fishing net formation.

But now, these fishing nets are different from the fishing nets used to deal with Zhou Botong in the past. A lot of materials have been added. The nets are full of barbs and daggers, which are shiny and extremely sharp. Anyone caught in the net will be stabbed all over the body and there is no chance of survival.

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"Good guy, you are such a vicious person, you can even do such vicious things!"

Seeing how dangerous these fishing nets were, Yang Xingzhou shook his head and sighed: "You live in a secluded valley and you should be a refined scholar. Why do you act so viciously?"

Gongsun Zhi ignored Yang Xingzhou and shouted from behind the disciples: "Come on!"

Sixteen disciples, holding large nets on all sides, shook their bodies and rushed towards Yang Xingzhou at the same time.
Chapter completed!