Ling Feng changed into a light dress, took out the black black, his eyes lit up, and said to himself, "Friend, I'll see you tonight." ”

This time Ling Feng didn't bring a gun, it was enough to have a black crow.

It's summer, and the small garden outside the community is full of people enjoying the cool air, and everyone is chatting enthusiastically.

Ling Feng walked down the path towards the street next door.

Suddenly, the black shadow in front of him moved, and disappeared again in an instant.

Ling Feng's eyes were shining, staring at the black shadow tightly, and walking in the direction of the black shadow.

There was a dead end in front of him, and Ling Feng knew that the other party was deliberately seducing him.

The black shadow slowed down and stopped at the mouth of the alley.

Ling Feng also stopped, and he was not in a hurry to express his position.

In the dark, the two men looked at each other like this.

"You're from the Ghost Gate, right? It seems that we don't have any disputes with your Ghost Gate, right?" said the Black Shadow.

Ling Feng took out the black crow and nested it in his right hand, ready for the opponent's surprise attack at any time.

Even in the dark night, the other party saw Ling Feng's movements clearly, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Actually, you don't have much to do with the ghost gate anymore, does the ghost gate still recognize you now?" said with a smile in the dark night, but the sound he made was very weird.

Ling Feng was shocked first, and the coolness of the black black instantly woke up Ling Feng.

What a difficult opponent, Ling Feng found that the opponent had attacked his willpower with his voice just now.

Ling Feng didn't want to lose his aura, so he said with a smile: "You are also the predecessor of our juniors, everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and we don't need you to interfere in the affairs of our ghost sect." ”

"You little baby is a little interesting, who are you, Qingyang Old Dao?" the black shadow laughed.

"You're a demon sword veteran, aren't you? Master often mentions you, saying how powerful you were back then. Ling Feng said.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then heard that there was something in Ling Feng's words, and then laughed and said: "You are holding a black crow in your hand, right? It seems that you are really a person who is an old Taoist in Qingyang, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I still feel cold when I see the black crow in your hand." ”

"I don't know what you're doing in Jiangcheng, Senior Demon Sword, it stands to reason that you should be hunting on the side of Changbai Mountain now. Ling Feng said expressionlessly.

As Ling Feng spoke, he was also praying in his heart that Shura would come soon. If you want to get to it, you can be a second-level person, and the old Taoist priest is at the same level, if Ling Feng faces it alone, he has no bottom in his heart.

"I saw that you were still a hairy baby back then, and now that you're so old, it looks like you're almost the second stage, right?" said the demon knife with a smile, and at the same time slowly walked forward, which was the direction of Ling Feng.

In fact, with the black crow in his hand, although Ling Feng can't guarantee a draw with the demon knife, there is absolutely no problem if he escapes.

To fight, or not to fight? Ling Feng held the black crow and began to struggle.

Just when the demon knife was still about two meters away from Ling Feng, there was a rumbling sound of a motorcycle in the distance, and a beam of light hit directly into the alley.

Ling Feng was a lot more relaxed, and the right hand that was holding Hei Wu just now actually broke out in a cold sweat.

The demon knife also stopped, looking at the motorcycle coming from afar.

Boom – Boom ——, a series of snapping brakes.

A girl with a graceful figure took off her helmet and took out two yellow triangular forks from her waist, and this girl was Shura.

When the demon knife saw the girl holding the golden triangular fork in her hand, her brows couldn't help frowning, and her face became a little solemn.

Well, Britney is dressed well today, and I'll give you an Oscar for Best Dressed, Ling Feng thought.

"Golden triangular fork, little girl, how do you have this?" the demon knife asked calmly.

Shura ignored the demon sword, holding a golden triangular fork in each hand, and slowly walked towards Ling Feng and them.

"You're Shura, you're just a child. Demon Knife continued to ask.

Shura quickly walked up to Ling Feng's side and said lightly, "I'm really interested this time. ”

With Shura's powerful helper, Ling Feng also had the confidence to say with a smile: "I will definitely inform you in time if there is anything good next time." ”

Shura turned to look at the demon knife, lit up the triangular fork in his hand, and said tepidly: "Yes, I am Shura." Are you asking about the triangular fork?"

"I heard that only those who truly cultivate Buddha are eligible to inherit the golden triangular fork, this is a rule that has been passed down for many generations, why do you have a triangular fork in Shura?" the demon knife asked.

Ling Feng and Shura also noticed the longing look that appeared in the Demon Knife's eyes when he saw the golden triangular fork.

The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, and everyone wants a good baby.

"Really? I don't know. Shura leaned closer to Ling Feng.

The demon knife also has its own plans, just now I saw that Ling Feng was alone, and Ling Feng also held a sharp weapon like the black crow in his hand, the demon knife wanted to kill Ling Feng and swallow the black crow alone. Now that the golden triangular fork that has been lost for many years in the rivers and lakes has reappeared, the demon knife sighs that it is really good luck today, and it is actually possible to see two treasures.

"What does the Thai Buddha King have to do with you?" asked Demon Dao again.

"What's the matter, what's your business?" said Shura coldly.

The demon knife looked at Ling Feng and Shura, and said, "You two little babies think you are my opponents?"

"Then let's give it a try!" Ling Feng and Shura said at the same time, as if they had rehearsed beforehand.

The demon knife also took out a very narrow but sharp dagger from his waist, and the two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere froze over there.

After ten seconds, or thirty seconds, the demon knife put away the dagger and said, "The old man still has something to do today, so he is not worthy of you to play." ”

Seeing that the demon knife jumped and left the alley, neither Ling Feng nor Shura caught up.

"If we do do do it, what do you think we can do?" Ling Feng was still looking at the alley in front of him.

"I don't know!" Shura put away the golden triangle fork and walked towards the motorcycle.

Ling Feng also ran over and continued to ask, "Lend me the triangle fork to touch it, it's a good thing." ”

Shura stopped by the motorcycle and picked up the helmet.

"I'm afraid you'll touch it with your hands. Shura said sincerely.

Ling Feng was thick-skinned and continued to entangle, "It's okay if you don't touch it, let me take a few more looks." ”

Shura glanced at Ling Feng and said worriedly, "Have you seen the face of the demon knife clearly?"

Hearing Shura say this, Ling Feng put away his smile and said, "I didn't see clearly, his disguise technique is even more proficient than Ziling. ”

"More proficient than Sister Ziling? are you sure?" Shura rarely made a surprised expression.

Ling Feng nodded, although the demon knife was wearing a black mask just now, but in Ling Feng's good eyes, it stands to reason that there is love to see his face clearly. But Ling Feng paid attention for a long time, and he didn't see anything.

"The Buddha King of Thailand actually gave you the triangular fork, is this the result of your disappearance for a few years?" Ling Feng asked sincerely.

Shura said while wearing a helmet, "What do you say?"

"Jiangcheng has not been peaceful recently, and with the appearance of the golden triangle fork this time, there may be more people who are ready to move, so pay attention to yourself. If something happens to you, I don't know how to explain it to Ziling. Ling Feng also rarely said something very affectionate.

"Leave these words to others, for if anyone sins against me, I will kill them. Shura started the motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator, and left the alley at high speed.

Ling Feng quietly looked at the distant figure and sighed that it was good to have such a capable friend.

In fact, Ling Feng wanted to say thank you to Shura in person, Ling Feng knew very well that Shura took out the golden triangle fork for himself today, otherwise the demon knife would not have returned empty-handed. And the golden triangle fork, as a legend of the rivers and lakes, has now appeared, which is bound to cause a new round of fighting.

Alas, there are so many things, Ling Feng felt it again, and walked in the direction of home.