The cabin is built of rotten wood and is simple and natural.

There are two vegetable gardens in front of the wooden house, surrounded by fences.

"Uncle Meng." Huang Jiye stood in front of the fence and called out.

"Squeak——!" There was a slight whistle, and a white shadow flashed and stopped on the fence, but it was a white mink.

Its small eyes were as bright as black diamonds, looking curiously at a group of people.

"Squeak——!" The wooden door was opened, and a middle-aged man with a thoughtful face and a lazy expression slowly walked out and yawned: "Xiao Huang, what's the matter? Are you disturbing my dream!"

Huang Jiye showed a silly smile: "Uncle Meng, I want to trouble Lightning to go out."

"Are you chasing someone again?" The middle-aged man with a thoughtful face sighed: "Are there traitors again?"

"...Yes." Huang Jiye said embarrassedly: "Uncle Meng, there is a little girl who wants to send a message to the outside world. It has been six years since she joined the sect. Alas...now it is really that the Taoist is one foot higher than the devil.

These malicious guys are getting more and more powerful!"

"Okay, bring it." The middle-aged man didn't want to listen to him anymore, so he came to the fence and stretched out his hand.

Huang Jiye took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The small porcelain bottle is only the size of a little finger, pure white in color, and has no pattern on it.

The middle-aged man opened the cork and let out a soft whistle.

The white ferret who was looking at everyone curiously flashed, turned into a white light and stopped on his shoulder, then jumped forward along his arm to the small porcelain bottle, shrugged his nose, then squeaked, and covered his nose

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Everyone could feel the look of disgust on its face.

It seems that the smell is too bad.

The middle-aged man smiled and touched it, then pointed at Huang Jiye.

The ferret turned into a white light and shot out.

The middle-aged man hummed: "Follow me, protect my lightning, don't let anyone get hurt!"

"Uncle Meng, don't worry!" Huang Jiye smiled hurriedly.

He hurriedly made a fist, turned around and chased Bai Mink.

The white mink was as fast as lightning, and everyone used Qinggong to gallop as fast as they could, but finally arrived in front of the Bihan Pond.

Huang Jiye frowned.

The white ferret suddenly stopped behind a mediocre-looking young man.

In front of the Bihan Pond, there is a circle of Tianhai Sword Sect disciples, all standing with swords in their hands, about ten meters apart from each other.

This plain-looking young man is one of the men on guard with a sword. He is looking around intently with a vigilant expression.

When the white ferret came behind him, he turned around and saw the white ferret.

The white ferret squeaked, then dodged and shot into the distance.

Huang Jiye came to this mediocre-looking young man and said coldly: "Peng Xiang, it turns out to be you!"

The mediocre young man Peng Xiang looked at Huang Jiye with confusion on his face: "Uncle Huang, is this...?"

"You took Zhou Xiang away, right?!" Huang Jiye shouted in a deep voice: "Why would you do such a thing?!"

"Uncle Huang, what is it?" Peng Xiang looked confused and confused: "What did I do?"

"Hey, you pretend to be so good, no wonder you can hide it from everyone." Huang Jiye sneered again and again: "It's a pity that you can't hide our secret method!"

He waved his hand: "Tie him up!"

"Yes!" The four young men who were guarding Zhou Xiang rushed forward to restrain Peng Xiang.

Peng Xiang was unwilling to be subdued, and hurriedly took a step back, breaking away from the four of them, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Huang, what on earth is going on!"

"We'll talk about it after we catch you!" Huang Jiye shouted: "It's useless to resist. How many people can you deal with?...Besides, even if you can escape, where can you escape to? Run away from Bitan Island.

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Peng Xiang's face darkened, he turned to look at the four people rushing towards him, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed the four people.

The four of them did not expect that he would actually dare to resist, and hurriedly drew their swords to meet him. However, they found that Peng Xiang's swordsmanship was so sharp, and they were instantly stabbed in the shoulder and had to retreat.

"How brave!" Huang Jiye shouted.

He rushed towards Peng Xiang, but was forced by Peng Xiang's sword light.

Huang Jiye originally didn't want to draw his sword. To deal with a junior and a master, two palms were enough.

Unexpectedly, Peng Xiang's swordsmanship was so superb that he was so hurriedly unsheathed his sword.

But Peng Xiang had already escaped.

"Chasing——!" Huang Jiye glared at the stunned people around him: "They are all dead!"

Everyone hurriedly chased Peng Xiang.

Fakong smiled.

Zhou Xiang stood beside him, looked at him doubtfully, and said in his heart: "This Senior Brother Peng..."
Chapter completed!