And the stone walls are covered with moss, which is not like a secret road that can pass people.

It's like a broken stone that nobody cares about.

Jiang Fei, holding a torch in his white hand, looks at the stone wall and meditates.

In the past six months, we have never given up on Zhang Xiaoyu and are all trying our best to rescue him.

Dongfang yexuan, in particular, is searching crazily every day. Whenever there is news, it will run to it, no matter how far it is.

However, many people's confidence has been defeated by repeated attacks.

All in persuading to give up, Zhang Xiaoyu must be more or less.

But how could he give up?

Jiang feibai felt his heart and told him that he couldn't give up, although he watched her and Dongfang yexuan every day.

Like glue, he heartache at the same time, or feel very good, at least every day to see her smile, right!

"Find it for me and dig three feet!" Cold voice orders.

Since it's an organ, it's impossible not to find it.

With the flying sword, "Hua Hua Hua" several times, all the vines on the stone wall fell down, and the whole stone wall was in full view.

We are looking around. Jiang feibai steps in the air and flies to the top to check.

But nothing, no trace.

"Master!" The next door killer called him.

He flew straight down to the place where he was called.

Then I saw a handprint next to the ground, in an inconspicuous corner.

And it looks very clean, no dust, no moss.

But the whole stone wall is basically long, only this place contains the palmprint, clean.

This is questionable.

Jiang feibai put his hand on it and turned it counterclockwise. Then he heard the sound of rubbing.

It's like from the inside of a stone.

Then a hole appeared under the stone wall.

Jiang Fei Bai is very happy, "leave a few people to meet outside, others follow me in."

Jiang feibai and his party entered with torches and soon entered an isolated natural canyon.

There is only one hut inside, and the rest are green plants.

There is a big tree in blossom, and on one of them, he is meditating cross legged.

Jiang Fei's white eyes narrowed slightly. He quietly raised his right hand and left and right fingers to let people move forward and surround the woman.

Not close, see that woman fierce open eyes, a time Fenghua is prosperous, wind roaring.

"I found it here. It seems that I have some skills!" Yin measurement, not that a dust smell.

"Cut the crap and hand over the people!" Jiang feibai's whole body momentum suddenly opened up, and his eyebrows stood erect.

"Ha ha..." Sanniang sneered, "the tone is not small, it depends on whether you have this ability."

Standing in the void, a red whip in his hand was too eye-catching. With a crisp sound, he hit Jiang feibai in red.

Jiang feibai retreats from the ground, and the killers on both sides join hands, plunder the killing array and surround Sanniang.

All of a sudden, the sound of fighting continued.

Women have excellent martial arts. They kill all the elites of the killer sect.

And she was not in a mess.

Jiang feibai held the sword tightly and flew up. They fought dozens of moves in the air.

Then step back and stand on the top of the tree.

The woman stepped back two steps less than him, holding the handle of the whip in one hand, the middle part in the other hand and in front of the body.

Wipe off the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, Jiang feibai's mouth rises, and his sword plunges into the ground.