This time, Jiang Feng walked extremely slowly, as if he was afraid of being fallen.

Everyone followed him, although they all had doubts, but no one dared to ask, and they didn't know what medicine was sold in this gourd.

After a long time, Cheng Yiran finally couldn't hold back a little, and quickly came to Feng's side and went hand in hand with him. The breeze blows, and the dappled sunlight falls on her side face, which looks very good-looking, coquettish with a little cuteness.

But Jiang Feng was observant of the things around him, and he didn't have the heart to appreciate the great beauty and charm around him:

"Feng, didn't you just now Yuanyang leave the spark to bloom? If we go so slowly, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with the great opportunity of the Spirit Waterfall. ”

Jiang Feng came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Cheng Yiran, pulled out a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth, rubbed his nose and said:

"Don't worry, Sister Yiran, I can't eat your tofu in a hurry"

"What?"

"Not hot tofu. Don't worry, I'll have to wait for those guys to get fooled. ”

"Are you Shen Xing hiding in the shadows?"

Looking at Jiang Feng nodding, Cheng Yiran looked even more confused: What do you want to do here, wait for them to be fooled? Haven't they been ambushing us in the dark?

It's because you Shen Xing is in the dark, all of us are now like a great enemy, and we don't dare to relax at all, and you wait for them to be fooled, what the hell is this?

Before, she had always felt that Shen Xing had not made a move, and was waiting for an opportunity, but now she was stunned by Jiang Feng's words. Originally, Feng Fang had just said out loud that Yuanyang was separated from the spark and the spirit waterfall, and he didn't understand it very well, wasn't he afraid that the fishy people in the shadows would hear it?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Cheng Yiran's mind: Could it be that Jiang Feng's Yuanyang Separation Spark and Spirit Waterfall just now were all fake, in order to let Shen Xing and them hear it, and then trick them away?

Glancing at Jiang Feng beside her, seeing that he looked like he was winning, she was even more determined in her thoughts. This is really a chicken thief, with a belly full of flowers.

So she smiled slightly, and confidently leaned towards Jiang Feng and said:

"Feng, tell my sister the truth, isn't there any Yuanyang Lispark and Lingpu at all? Just now, you just deceived Shen Xing in the dark, and wanted to take them away, so we can go and find the Liuyang Flower?"

Jiang Feng tilted his head and smiled at Cheng Yiran.

From this smile, Cheng Yiran saw that he was smashed by this again, and he thought he was smart just now, thinking that he had guessed his mind:

"Am I wrong?"

Jiang Feng pouted and said:

"Only half right!"

While speaking, Jiang Feng formed another handprint, and his soul power was quickly released, feeling the changes in his spiritual power in front of him. Then he poked his head again, stretched out in front of Cheng Yiran, and looked up from the bottom up.

Cheng Yiran said angrily:

"Look at what, look!"

Jiang Feng laughed:

"My sister looks good no matter what angle she looks at, but when you look at it from the bottom up, it's the nostrils that are big zero. ”

"Get out of the way!"

Cheng Yiran made a gesture to hit him, but Jiang Feng hurriedly stretched back his neck. Cheng Yiran glared at him and said:

"Maybe my sister sold it to you, and she had to count the money for you, and she had a bad stomach. ”

Jiang Feng smiled and said:

"My sister is so beautiful, I am reluctant to sell it. Forget it, be serious. Sister Yiran, you only guessed half of it right just now, and it was indeed me who deliberately listened to Shen Xing in the shadows before. And I was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so I explained it to him in detail. However, this Yuanyang is far from the spark and the spirit waterfall are all real. ”

Cheng Yiran suddenly grabbed the reins in his hand, and his heart was shocked. looked at Jiang Feng with some understanding:

Are you crazy, if Shen Xing's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds after being baptized by the Spirit Waterfall, wouldn't we have to die without a place to be buried?

Looking at Cheng Yiran's stunned eyes, Jiang Feng said in his heart that this eldest sister must have misunderstood me, and said with a smile:

"Sister, don't worry, listen to me. In fact, when I was halfway through the tracking, I had already smelled the smell of Yuanyang's spark by instigating the help of my predecessors, but I didn't say anything at that time. Because if I came out at that time, I wouldn't even be able to perceive it, I'm afraid you wouldn't believe it. So"

Jiang Feng's words were not finished, and Zhang Lao took the rest of the words and said:

"So you deliberately waited until I could feel something abnormal in my spiritual power before stopping. If you want me to say in person, I feel the breath of Yuanyang's sparks, right?"

"Not bad!"

Jiang Feng nodded and looked around:

"Even the elders can feel the breath of Yuanyang Li's sparks, so it is impossible for Shen Xing, who is cultivating in the middle of the Psychic Realm in the shadows, not to feel it. He may not believe my words, but Old Man Zhang is real and will not lie. The words came out of Zhang Lao's mouth, and Shen Xing must have taken the bait. ”

Zhang Lao couldn't help wiping a handful of sweat, and scolded in his heart: Does this rabbit cub praise me for being sincere, or scold me for being pedantic. He laughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

"Since your Yuanyang Separation Spark and Spirit Waterfall are real, then aren't you afraid that Shen Xingjie will take the lead?" Cheng Yiran glanced at Jiang Feng without complaint, you know that there are such great benefits, and you still let him go?

"They're gone!"

Looking at everyone's surprised eyes, Jiang Feng smiled slyly and said:

"But it depends on whether he is blessed or not!"

"How do you say this?" Elder Zhang was a little anxious, if he really let Shen Xing's cultivation improve, I am afraid that they will be more and more sad in the future.

Jiang Feng on the opposite side cleared his throat, straightened his back, touched his chin with one hand, put the other on his back, and said with a worldly look:

"From the sparks, the beasts return, all the strange retreats, the flowers bloom and the people are defeated!"

This passage was recorded in the tattered scripture given to him by Old Man Li, and it had already been recited by him, but at this time he pretended to recite it.

"What do you mean!"

Cheng Yiran looked at Jiang Feng's appearance of pretending to be a high-level seller, and he was so anxious that he was feverish and manic, and he couldn't wait to slap him to death.

Looking at everyone's puzzled looks, Jiang Feng smiled and said:

"Do you really think that Shen Xing deserves to enjoy this great opportunity? Yuan Yang Li's spark is actually called the flower of beasts, and it is guarded by hundreds of beasts. Once the flowers bloom, the monsters in this mountain will come to worship.

Once the waterfall is generated, the beasts are the first to be baptized. If a human breaks in at this time, can you imagine the wrath of the beasts?

"Ahh

Looking at the mysterious smile on the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth, everyone suddenly realized, and then looked at Jiang Feng with a strange expression: This is really yin, if Shen Xing is not careful, I am afraid that even the bones will be crushed.

"I see, I see, Kaede's strategy is beautiful. Zhang Lao stroked his beard, and the thought that Shen Xing might be torn to pieces instantly became cheerful. I thought in my heart that this son was fortunate to be with us, or he might not know how much he died.

Cheng Yiran glanced at Jiang Feng, thinking that this son had calculated us all just now, and asked all of us to accompany him in a play, and the protagonist of this scene was his son.

"Were you ready to calculate Shen Xing from the beginning?"

"Not really"

Jiang Feng thought for a while and said:

"I also came up with such a plan when I was sure that the spiritual power fluctuation was the spark of Yuanyang's separation. Who called that Shen Chumi, who happened to meet this kind of thing, otherwise I wouldn't be able to calculate him. ”

Cheng Yiran thought secretly: Come on, you, although it was the Yuanyang Lispark that gave you the opportunity to calculate him this time, but even if there is no Yuanyangli Spark, I am afraid that with your son's stomach being bad, there will be other damages

But Cheng Yiran seemed to remember something again, smacked his lips and said:

"Feng, if according to you, there are so many demon beasts guarding the Yuanyang spark, then what are we going to do now?"

In fact, Cheng Yiran's is quite tactful, she sent us to die in the past now, and to be a snack for the demon beast? I really want to pry open this person's head and see what is inside.

"Naturally, I went to enjoy the great opportunity of the Spirit Waterfall, and I finally encountered it, how could I give up so easily. ”

As he sided, his soul power increased the range of release again, and he felt the changes in the spiritual power in front of him, and said with a slightly gloomy face:

"We have to speed up, the spiritual power fluctuations over there are getting more and more chaotic, I'm afraid the spirit waterfall is about to start. If we go late, we may not even be able to drink the soup. ”

Jiang Feng was about to rush forward, but was blocked by Cheng Yiran.

"Sister Yiran, what are you doing in the way of me, we have to act quickly. ”

"No, you have to clear it for me this time, after a while after the Spirit Waterfall is generated, how can we retreat with our whole body, I am afraid that I will die without a place to be buried. ”

Looking at Cheng Yiran's undoubted look, Jiang Feng shook his head and said: Women are really troublesome:

"If you can trust me, let's go over together now, and I'll explain it to you in detail on the way. ”

Seeing that Cheng Yiran still had no intention of letting him go, Jiang Feng arched his hand and said:

"My good sister, if you don't believe me, let me go by myself, and you wait here for me to come back. Isn't that good?"

Cheng Yiran's eyes rolled left and right, and he seemed to have finally made up his mind:

"Okay, you clear it for me on the way, don't be sold by you again when the time comes. ”

Jiang Feng snorted and thought: You are a beautiful woman, if you really want to sell you, I don't know if that man can afford it. I hummed unconsciously:

"The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to the old waist and the Qing. ”

"What are you?"

"Ahem, no, nothing. ”

At this moment, a loud explosion was suddenly heard in the distance, and thick smoke billowed up.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a black figure, covered in blood and seriously injured, with a withered head, and fell heavily to the ground with a "thump" from mid-emptiness.

If you don't distinguish carefully, you really can't recognize the person in front of you, it turned out to be Shen Xing just now.

At this time, under the sleeve of his left shirt, he was already empty, missing an arm, and even his left shoulder seemed to have been gnawed off by some fierce thing.

His body was full of claw wounds, bite marks, and blood, which was shocking to watch. He limped desperately towards the periphery, cursing and cursing in his mouth:

"Bastard with a thousand knives, I curse you to go to eighteen layers of hell. If I catch you, I must break your body into pieces, chop you up and feed you to the dogs! Pity me, those three brothers, big brother is sorry for you."

Shen Xing, who was embarrassed, thought of his three poor brothers, I was afraid that in the mouths of the beasts, the bones were all gone. Thinking of this, he actually cried "whining".

"Bastard!"

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