() It's a Lingtai square inch again?!

Now when Ji Xuefeng heard about the Lingtai square, he felt like a blood-sucking mosquito "buzzing" in front of his eyes.

It's like those flies flapping their wings around carrion......

This disgust that arose from his heart made him hate Lingtai more and more.

I don't know what kind of bond the Lingtai Fang Cun and the Baiye Gate have formed, and a cultivator has been specially sent to assassinate Fang Shihong?

He did not rush to make a move, but followed closely behind, following in the shadows, all the way from the pavilion to the outside of the study.

The door to the study was open, and through the door, a man over fifty years of age was seen, holding a scroll, reading with relish.

The expression was leisurely, and it was completely detached.

That person is probably Fang Shihong!

Ji Xuefeng speculated in his heart, seeing that a few cultivators of the Lingtai were about to break into the study.

Ji Xuefeng took the first step, and a "tower-shaped" floating slaughter force spit out wildly from the palm of his hand, and in an instant, like a vast sea, it set off a stormy wave.

The powerful cyclone engulfed the past, shaking several cultivators into the air.

Because of his suddenness, several cultivators of the Lingtai were surprised.

When they came back to their senses, Ji Xuefeng was already blocking the door of the study, his sword eyebrows were slightly sunk, and he pointed at these assassins, "Where did the thieves come from, dare to assassinate the master of the Baiye Gate!"

His noisy posture really shocked several assassins who were on the stage.

The assassin at the head was stunned, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter? How could the Dongfang Futu cultivator be here?"

It seems that at the Ayahime Resort on Shangri-La Island in the Maldives, Ji Xuefeng killed the Walker and repelled the Golden Walker, which made the Lingtai Fangcun cultivators in awe.

They knew that this Dongfang Futu cultivator was far from what they had learned before.

Being able to make a single move, the power of five seventh-level floating slaughters, such a cultivation, even the Venerable Alexander, who is an inch of the Lingtai, cannot help but be afraid of three points.

Originally, this time, these cultivators were sent to assassinate Fang Shihong, the master of the Baiye Gate, and then march into the imperial capital.

Who knows, Ji Xuefeng suddenly broke into here, this Dongfang Futu cultivator who made the cultivators of Lingtai square inches jealous.

"Boss, what should I do?" asked one of the other Lingtai cultivators in amazement.

The Lingtai cultivator who was the leader snorted coldly, "Since His Holiness has already decreed, anyone who encounters a cultivator in the Eastern Futu will be killed." Today, we killed him too. ”

"Okay!"

Ji Xuefeng listened to this unashamed, and almost laughed himself.

Kill me?

Please, you first soak your urine to take care of yourself, what kind of virtue.

With you jumping clowns, you still want to kill me?

Although Ji Xuefeng didn't know how these spiritual cultivators were cultivating, he was still confident that it would be more than enough to deal with them.

Even if there was a confrontation in the courtyard outside the study, a fierce battle was inevitable, but Fang Shihong, who was in the study, turned a deaf ear.

is still safe in the book, swimming in the sea of books.

It was as if what was happening outside the study did not alarm him at all.

"Kill!"

The cultivators led by him shouted loudly, and formed a flanking momentum with the rest of the cultivators, besieging Ji Xuefeng.

Ji Xuefeng's clenched fists, his tiger eyes were horizontal, he was furious, and his fists came out together, and there was a thunderous thunder.

In an instant, like a flying dragon, it hovered in the courtyard, shuttling between them, and its strength turned into a sharp blade, piercing through the past.

Seeing this, several cultivators were careless and fled backwards one after another.

Even in the panic, the advance and retreat are in order, compared to what you encounter at Ayahime Resort on Shangri-La Island in the Maldives, or even better.

It can be seen that the cultivators of the Lingtai square inch encountered today must be above the gold walkers and water walkers.

Once Ji Xuefeng made a move, it was a ruthless move, and seeing several cultivators retreating, he jumped forward and pounced.

There was not a single punch, it was a "tower-shaped" floating slaughter cyclone, as if between his fists, a flying dragon was lingering.

Even after such a fierce battle, in the study, Fang Shihong was still silent, still holding the scroll and looking at his scroll.

Ji Xuefeng didn't fight for a long time, the tiger roared, the speed of the attack was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, two of the cultivators were seriously injured and fell to the ground unable to move.

Immediately after that, several "tower-shaped" forces shuttled, bringing down the rest of the cultivators.

He smiled lightly and walked over slowly, those cultivators curled up, their eyes revealing an incomparable look of fear.

It seems that what they are facing is not Ji Xuefeng, but the devil.

A demon who will take the life of their dog.

Ji Xuefeng really wouldn't be merciful to them, so he stepped forward and struck down with a palm, and a strong air flow penetrated into the skull of one of the cultivators, and his brain burst out.

…………

Nightfall, Shanmiaotun, Zhang Daman's house.

"Master Liang, please be old, show my family the fortune, whether it is a crime or a disaster, this year, our family is really worried about it......"

An old man in a Mao suit, wearing reading glasses, his hair was already like snow, bald, and his face was covered with the ruts of the years, the vicissitudes of life, but his spirit was extremely vigorous, and he did not look like a slump in his twilight years because of his old appearance.

Wearing a pair of black cloth shoes, he sat on a stool in Zhang Daman's house.

He is Mr. Liang Da, the great feng shui gentleman of Shiyi Village. Dead people do dojos, feng shui, divination, are all Mr. Liang's specialties.

The people in the village called him "Mr. Liangda" or "Master Liang".

It is said that Mr. Liang Da is familiar with Maoshan spells, and according to legend, in his early years, fighting with people, he could break boulders with a flick of his fingers, and could drive snakes, insects and beasts in the mountains.

It is also said that when the dead are funeral in the countryside, usually, it is a few big men who carry the coffin out of the funeral, but Mr. Liang Da has the spell of "flying mourning".

Legend has it that when the "flying funeral", that is, the funeral, the coffin is not carried by a few big men, but a warlock like Mr. Liang Da, riding on the coffin, driven by magic, the coffin soars into the air, flies out of the funeral, and goes to the cemetery.

For the legend of Mr. Liang Da, the "flying funeral" spell is only one of them.

Once, Mr. Liang Da passed by a farmer's house and traveled a long way, and he was very thirsty, so he asked the master's family for a sip of water. Who knows, instead of giving a bowl of water, the hostess also made disrespectful remarks.

In a fit of rage, Mr. Liang used a spell to drive a python to entrench in the water tank of the hostess's house, and when the hostess opened the water tank, she was half scared to death.

If you want to talk about how this Mr. Liang Da's ability came about, it is even older to trace it, and you have to start with a legend.

The county seat where Shiyi Village is located is called Lingfeng County, a long, long time ago, there was a rich family in Lingfeng County, surnamed Cen, this Cen old man relied on the inexhaustible wealth of the family, recuperated, recruited troops, and thought that one day, he would rise up and be the overlord of one side.