Feng Jiu walked two more streets, whether it was a restaurant or an inn, a wine shop or a vendor, a gambling stall or a green building, black, white, and miscellaneous, all of them could not get the slightest news. He knew that someone must have deliberately blocked the news, and the only person with this right and ability was Jiang Mingcheng, the city lord of Longling City.

"Xu Longxiang!" he leaned against the wall at the mouth of an alleyway, and three words slowly burst out of his mouth. Half of his body was awe-inspiring in the brightly lit night market, but when he said the name, the other half of his body was shrouded in a dark curtain in the shadows of the alley, and several rats wandering in search of food suddenly split into several pieces.

At this time, four men and women walked out of the corner at the other end of the alleyway, and because the lights outside the street could not shine into the depths of the alley, their faces could not be seen clearly, and a middle-aged man was vaguely heard saying some flattering words.

Feng Jiu only glanced at it and stopped paying attention. He decided to go straight to the cardinal and go to the Longling Mansion to meet Jiang Mingcheng. When he was about to leave, he heard the middle-aged man change his resentful tone: "It's all to blame on that Yan Shifang, if he hadn't rescued those people, the king's puppets were enough, how could he not kill Mo Yuqing, and let him escape, he should have arrested Yan Shifang with a thousand knives!"

Hearing these words, he paused, his mind quickly analyzing the information contained therein. This information quickly matched some memories in his mind, he had heard a lot of recent deeds in the human world on the ship, and the most talked about was this "puppet king".

Could it be that one of the people in this group is a puppet king? After recalling, the gossip between the boatmen and passengers slowly floated in his mind, although it was overlooked, at this moment, when I think about it, there are indeed some people who have said that most of the residents of Zhao'an Mansion City were rescued by Yan Daxia, and it turned out to be Senior Brother Yan. He couldn't help but smile, feeling in his heart that no matter how bad such a person was, how bad could he be, and it was impossible for him to be an undercover demon agent. The trust in Yan Li is a little more.

If one of them is a puppet king, then before going to see Jiang Mingcheng, you might as well get rid of him, in case he is evil again. Thinking like this, I took a deep breath and listened intently to their conversation.

I saw one of the girls stop, slap him heavily, and slapped the middle-aged man's face: "Cao Bingrong, do you dare to mention it to me?" The girl's voice was delicate and crisp, but it was just an appearance, and the killing intent hidden in it made even Feng Jiu shudder. But as if it was not aimed at a middle-aged man, but another person.

"That dog thief!" the girl waved her hand and slapped the middle-aged man again, "It's all you waste, you spent ten of my dead soul puppets in vain, and I was seriously injured by my old thief, and it still hurts!

The little charm is naturally amazing, and the girl is naturally Yue'er.

"Yes, yes, it's that the subordinates are too weak, and they can't fight that Yan Shifang, it's all the fault of the subordinates......" Cao Bingrong was slapped twice by Yue'er, but he was happy in his heart, what he was afraid of was that there was no punishment, so it was really the end of the day. He swore and patted his chest and said, "This time, don't worry, that Yan Shifang is determined to lead a large army to attack, let's just make some puppets in advance, and when he fights Jiang Mingcheng to the death, he will surprise them and kill them without leaving a piece of armor!"

"This is your last chance. Yue'er turned around as she spoke, still walking towards Feng Jiu, as if she was about to enter the downtown area. But when she was about to approach Feng Jiu, she stopped, leaned her upper body slightly, and put her hands on her back cutely, like a playful girl next door, and said to Feng Jiu with a smile, "Did you hear all of them?"

Feng Jiu squinted at Yue'er, his face couldn't be seen clearly in the shadows, but his words were clearly full of murderous intent. How could such a little girl have such a strong malice, and she would be silenced when others heard the secret, who taught her to do this?

"Who taught you to do this?" he said whatever he thought in his heart, and when he thought of those wronged souls in Zhao'an Mansion, he was already a little angry.

Yue'er was stunned when she heard such a question: "How am I?"

"Take people's lives at every turn, harm the world, what do you say about you?" Feng Jiu's time was very precious, he didn't have the time to explain too much, and the sword light on his body had burst out.

"Run, the old place converges!" Yue'er felt a pang in her heart, and gave an order without hesitation.

Although Cao Bingrong didn't know who the person in front of him was, he clearly sensed something terrifying in his consciousness, and he escaped into the shadows without saying a word. The two children were slower, but they also ran away.

Countless soul lines were crushed by the sword light, Yue'er's silver teeth were bitten, how could she never have imagined that she was so unlucky, first Mo Yuqing, and now she met such a super master. As soon as she fought, she immediately felt that Feng Jiu was powerful, and it was the most unreasonable swordsmanship.

"This puppet king has written it down for you, remember it for me,

One day you will regret being born in this world!" She dropped a word viciously, and a ghost appeared on the ground, grabbed her by a drill, and disappeared.

"Escape, is it a frightening charm? I can't let you escape!" Feng Jiu's eyes were fierce all of a sudden, and regardless of revealing his identity, the Nine Heavens thunder sound escaped from the heavenly spirit, emitting a clear roar like a dragon's groan, following the evil aura and chasing after it. As soon as he jumped on the roof, he rode through the roof at a rapid pace, chasing from the east of the city to the west of the city, when suddenly a lot of noise sounded in his ears, and when he looked away, he saw a ruin in the middle of a magnificent mansion group, where many Wyvern guards were gathered and talking about something. As soon as his mind moved, the thunder sound of the Nine Heavens fell headlong and fell on the ruins.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Yue'er was forced out of the ground, her face was pale, she vomited a mouthful of blood, and she was supported by the charm before she fell down. The charm was so anxious that she was about to hug her again, but found that an inexplicable force blocked the ground, and she couldn't use her magical powers. He bared his teeth at the falling Feng Jiu and let out a low threatening roar.

This ruin is Pengtang.

Those flying dragon guards also just discovered the great changes in Pengtang, and were investigating, and Leng Buding saw a divine light falling from the sky, and when it fell to the ground, he saw that it was a sword, and his whole body was hazy, like a fog shadow, and there was a streamer, like a small dragon swallowing clouds and spitting fog, accompanied by thunder, when it landed, there was a ripple like clear water.

The Flying Dragon Guards suddenly felt that they had entered an indescribable space, and the face of one of the leaders who was obviously dressed differently changed drastically: "The clouds and dragons are around, the forbidden land is the Nine Heavens Thunder!"

"Immortal Nine Thunder Sound!" exclaimed the Flying Dragon Weiquan.

Five years ago, the Sword Court announced to the outside world that the Nine Heavens Thunder Sound was officially passed on to Feng Jiu.

After the leader was shocked, he hurriedly hugged his fist to Feng Jiu, who had forced Yue'er after landing on the ground, and said, "Your Excellency is the sword god Feng Jiu?"

"Yes. Feng Jiu said very quickly, "You wait to retreat quickly, this demon girl cultivates the "Yi Tianshen Death Sutra", it is not for you to deal with it, if you are turned into a puppet, I will have to kill you." ”

The leader was frightened this time, and waved his big hand: "Don't interfere with the sword god to eliminate the demon, let's go quickly!"

Yue'er gradually recovered from her vertigo: "The forbidden land...... It turns out that this is the case, you can actually block the magic power of the little charm, it is really an immortal weapon against the sky! But you are so unreasonable, I will kill me just if I say a word to you, you are a famous disciple, so you are not afraid that others will say that you bully the female streamer?" she raised her head and looked over angrily. This look made her stunned.

Under the moonlight, this man who was full of murderous intent towards her was dressed in a decent robe, showing a straight and long figure, his face seemed to be carved according to a ruler, every edge and corner were so distinct, and every protrusion was sharp like a sword, as if a picture composed of sharp sword light. The cold and outstanding temperament, in the cold moonlight, seems doubly lonely.

Somehow her heart ached.

Feng Jiuyao resisted the thunder sound of Jiuxiao, forced Yue'er, and when he saw Yue'er looking up, the moonlight clearly reflected a pale face, seven points of beauty, three points of weakness, just a little posture, immediately it was the most irresistible Chu Chu pitiful appearance of men.

This face was like a sharp blade, brutally cutting off half of Feng Jiu's heart, and the intense pain spread throughout his body, as if a remorseful call came out of his soul: "Linlin!"

"Wow!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted on the ground, followed by an unsteady fall to the ground. A small fragment of the deep sea of memory, shattered is a similar immature face, vomiting poisonous blood, in the last moments of life, casting a gentle light. They were not far away, and Yue'er could even feel the temperature of the blood spitting in front of her. Feng Jiu trembled and raised his hand, as if touching the old and crippled light and shadow, and stretched out to Yue'er's face.

Yue'er came back to her senses and saw Feng Jiu's cold face, wrinkled everywhere she could wrinkle at this moment, and her heart also pinched, which made her curious and afraid. As if to drive away this feeling, she waved her hand away from Feng Jiu's hand, "You're sick to death, get out of the way!"

Fragments of memory were ruthlessly shattered.

Feng Jiu suddenly stopped grieving, knelt there, and said calmly: "You go, leave Longling City, don't let me see you again." ”

"Oh!" Yue'er rolled her eyes, "I see, you must think of me as someone, could it be your old lover? You didn't have time to save her, or did she die for you? It's so pitiful, I didn't expect the sword god Feng Jiu to be an infatuated man who cares about the old love and does not hesitate to let go of the demon girl. He giggled.

"Give me to disappear immediately!" Feng Jiu stood up and looked at Yue'er coldly, and the thunder sound of Jiuxiao slowly floated over.

Yue'er smiled weirdly: "I lost to you because I was injured, this time you are ruthless, but we will meet again soon." "Let's just pat it and be amazed. Shocking immediately hugged Yue'er, and disappeared into the ground.

Feng Jiu clutched his chest, staggered out of Pengtang, and found a liquor store on another street. At this hour, the night market was almost over, and the wine shop was about to close, when he saw Feng Jiu coming in, the shopkeeper hurriedly stopped him and said, "Guest officer, our store is closing, you can come again tomorrow." ”

"Give me wine!" Feng Jiujing crossed over to sit down, patted the table and shouted, "Give me wine!"

"Guest officer, don't embarrass us......" The shopkeeper saw that Feng Jiu's face was pale, and there were blood stains on his lips, obviously injured, and he had to drink, he was very worried, in case he died here, he couldn't tell if he had a mouth.

"I have money, do you dare to sell me?" Feng Jiu casually slapped a golden ticket on the table, looking at the shopkeeper fiercely. He has been in a high position for a long time, he is not angry and arrogant, and once he gets serious, he is very scary. But he seemed to have forgotten that his hand shouldn't have the power to bang on the table.

"Let's, we don't dare, you, you sit down for a while. The shopkeeper was so frightened that he didn't dare to take the golden ticket, so he hurriedly ran to bring the wine over, and by the way, he cut a plate of cooked beef and two plates of peanuts.

Feng Jiu slapped open a jar of wine, lifted it directly and poured it into his mouth. He seemed to have forgotten that his hands did not have the strength to lift a three-foot-high jar of wine.

Goo knock goo knock!

After drinking most of the time in one breath, he put it down, and a young girl sat opposite him, looking at him with a smile. He said coldly: "I said, let me see you again, I will kill you!"

"But you didn't say that. The girl also took a jar, patted open the sealing mud, and poured it into the bowl, "You only said that you didn't want to see me, but you didn't say how to see me, I couldn't help but be curious, so I came to ask you." She drank a large bowl, her cheeks immediately flushed, and she looked at Feng Jiu and smiled drunkenly.

"Then I'll tell you now, let me see you again, I'll kill you!" Feng Jiu said coldly.

"Okay, okay. Then wait for the next time, you see me again, kill me again, now we drink, hee-hee-hee-hee......" Yue'er poured another bowl and drank.

Feng Jiu seemed to acquiesce to the proposal and drank again.

Yue'er snorted: "I expected you to come to buy drunk, so I came to drink with you and relieve your lovesickness." This girl has done a good deed for you, shouldn't you kneel down and thank me?"

Feng Jiu was just drinking.

Yue'er has never drunk wine, how do you know how powerful it is, two big bowls of belly, her head is very dizzy, and there seem to be several more Feng Jiu in front of her. "Na, that Linlin, is it really as good-looking as me?"

"Better than you. ”

"Impossible......"

"Better than you. ”

"Impossible ......"

"Better than you. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Yue'er suddenly became fierce, stood up and leaned over to grab Feng Jiu's chest, "The master said, Yue'er...... Yue'er will ...... when she grows up is the best-looking girl in the world...... This is what the host said...... Your Linlin, you must not be better looking than Yue'er, absolutely not, if you say it again, I will bite you if you say it again!" said with bared teeth.

Feng Jiu said indifferently: "You are drunk." ”

"Na," Yue'er laughed again, her long and narrow beautiful eyes narrowed like two crescent moons, "You tell me, that Linlin, how did you meet?" she almost put her face up.

"Fuck off. Feng Jiu indifferently said goodbye and changed the bowl to drink.

"Tell me, tell me, and I'll tell you how I met my master. Yue'er lay on the table like a salted fish, shaking Feng Jiu vigorously.

"Your name is Yue'er. Who is your master?" Feng Jiu said.

"A master is a master. Yue'er stepped her feet over, sat down next to Feng Jiu, leaned her head on Feng Jiu's shoulder, and burped, her beautiful eyes were half-closed, but there seemed to be tears flashing. "The master's name is Yue'er, and Yue'er is asked to deliver the letter, and then she dies, the master is dead, and Yue'er is about to die...... Yue'er misses her master, misses her master......" tears fell uncontrollably.

Feng Jiu was shocked, he was not a little drunk at the moment, this little girl ran to comfort him, but she cried next to her, his heart softened involuntarily, and he let her lean on.