Baili Xiongfeng was shocked, because he didn't have to look back to feel that there was a figure standing behind him, he knew that it was a big second, their martial arts cultivation was just the breath of cultivation, but now he was already a big rock seven-fold cultivator, that is, he was very agile in terms of qi, and if there was any wind and grass in this small courtyard, he was also aware of it, and it should fall into his eyes.

But the person behind him appeared quietly, which really made him a little panicked, because according to normal logic, that person must be higher than his own cultivation, and that can be too much worse.

This night into the backyard of the Chu family, one by one the uncommon ones also popped up, it was He Taiyi before, and he didn't know who it was now.

He expected that the young man named Chu Jingjue would definitely confide in the mantra of the exercises, otherwise he would really cut off the head of Chang Ying's corpse with one sword, but no joke at all, the young man Chu Jingjue was even more full of sadness, just to coerce that naturally it was easy to capture.

But what happened next made him unable to figure out how to turn his mind in a hurry.

He was holding Chu Jingjue's Wind Absolute Knife in his hand, but as soon as he raised his hand, the knife shook suddenly, and then he was pulled down with a strong force, but he could only let go.

Turning around, he saw a figure in white standing five or six steps behind him, the man had already grabbed the handle of the knife in his hand, and smiled miserably at him.

Although the man was dressed in white, but the white clothes were drenched in blood, and he didn't know if it was someone else's or his own, but in this dim light, it was a little scary to look at,

"Chang Ying was killed by you?"

The man stepped over but had already lifted Chu Jingjue's arm, but the Feng Jue Dao was put aside, and the man's voice seemed to be trembling, but he just asked,

Baili Xiongfeng fixed his eyes to look at the person's face, only to see that he was wearing a strange mask on his face, but he couldn't see the face clearly, he only didn't know who the person opposite was, but from the breath, he couldn't sense the slightest heaviness.

He stretched out his right arm to grab Chang Ying's body, and he wanted to turn around and run, this was a magic weapon to coerce Chu to be surprised, but he couldn't stay, but before his right hand touched Chang Ying's body, he was hit directly by a strong wind on his chest.

The strong wind alone hit his figure and tumbled backwards several times before it hit a pillar of the house, and his back body hit the pillar, and his internal organs trembled uncontrollably.

He is a hundred miles of heroism but he is also a hard bone, at this time, when he saw the amazing means of the person opposite, he laughed, "Yes, this woman was killed by me, and the He Tai idiot, who used to be known as the Sword Saint, you cover your head and face and pretend to be a ghost, what are you going to do?"

Although he said that his mouth was hard, but in his heart he was constantly beating drums, thinking carefully about who the person opposite was, and even thinking about how to retreat with his whole body was the best strategy.

Chu was shocked to help the man up, and he was very surprised in his heart, but his face was silent, and he just said in a low and lost voice, "My aunt is dead, my father seems to have a serious brain injury, I don't know if he is delirious or what's wrong, Mr. He also went." ”

He naturally knew who the person in front of him was, Song Jinghong,

He was wearing the wind whirlwind mask on his face, a white robe was indeed seriously damaged, the front of the placket and the sleeve robe were full of blood, he covered his chest and trembled all over his body for a long time, then he breathed a sigh of relief, his right hand stroked his face, but the mask that was originally hanging on his face was thrown by him, and it became a strong wind that hit the hundred miles of Xiongfeng standing in the distance,

A white light flashed in the air, followed by the sound of the air exploding.

The stream in front of Baili Xiongfeng flashed, he was already ready, and his feet stepped on your bluestone slab and jumped backwards, but the white light followed closely, and followed step by step.

Song Jinghong was sad in his heart, it was indeed too late, if it wasn't for the entanglement of people in the rouge workshop, the Zen monk didn't compare with himself in the end, but he retreated, but he met the old eunuch with the big red roe deer and the Han Li who was born to use the real body of the talisman.

The two of them are indeed a little different from themselves, but the battle between him and Zen is indeed a lot of effort, and he is even more anxious, but he has eaten the endless talisman technique of Han Li, that Han Li can indeed be regarded as a master in this, and he can be regarded as one of the most difficult opponents in the Qinglong Dynasty with the talisman control.

There is a lot of article in that talisman technique, whether it is Han Li's hand is the cold ice talisman or the shrinking earth mansion, there are some other things that he can't think of, for example, just now he ate Han Li's one-handed pagoda talisman, and the talisman can burst out of a pagoda in an instant, and Song Jinghong, who was directly pressed, was miserable.

On the other side, there is the big red roe deer Guo Shiren's fists and feet, that Guo Shiren walks the pure martial arts road, and his fist and foot kung fu is also unique, and he has practiced the boxing method of the overlord of heaven and earth, and the fist will is even more smashed Song Jinghong can't lift his head, and there is a pagoda on the top of Nati Mountain on his head, and he is hit by the overlord fist of Guo Shiren, and it is already considered luck that he has not been broken his state of mind.

Even his chest collapsed into it, which shows the strength of the old eunuch's fist skills, if it weren't for the sword technique in his hand to pick off the pagoda at the top of the tower, he Song Jinghong may not have the fate to come to see Chang Ying for the last time,

Originally, if he had met these two people before the Zen Yi monk, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed, but before he had a confrontation with the Zen Yi monk, Song Jinghong, who was already Ling, was a little uncomfortable, and his true qi was insufficient, and those few tornadoes were a lot of money, and in the end, if it wasn't for the kamikaze swordsmanship, if he broke off a tendon in each of the two people, the two would have to chase after him.

Song Jinghong smiled miserably, those two people are not comfortable, they should not know where to hide to recuperate, as soon as he remembered that if he went to find Song Tai, he didn't know how many martial arts masters would lurk in front of Song Tai, and his heart was even more bitter, and he was in a dilemma.

But he turned around and glanced at the hundred miles of Xiongfeng that was still dodging continuously, but he didn't pay attention to it, and with a move of his left hand, a black whirlwind that was only the thickness of his arm struck.

He has a total of ten dragons in captivity all over his body, but this one is the youngest, but this thing is to swallow his true qi as food, but against a martial artist who only has the cultivation of Da Pan, it is very simple.

No longer paying attention to the hundred miles of heroic wind, he expected that the person would not be able to escape, and his body flashed and fell in front of Chang Ying.

Chu was shocked to run in front of A-Niang, and saw that his father was still in a daze, still chewing on the little finger that he had bitten off himself, but when he saw others running to Chang Ying, he pounced violently, punching and kicking,

His big bloody fist smashed on Chu Jingjue's head, but it was very powerful, and it smashed with a bang, and he muttered and cursed in his mouth, "Get out of the way, dodge, don't touch my A-Ying, A-Ying can't be touched by others, dodge ......"

Chu Jingjue hugged Chu Wuji's body with both hands, but Chu Wuji's brain was indeed not bright, and he struggled vigorously, but as if he didn't know that Chu Jingjue was his son, he couldn't stop spitting out, spraying Chu Jingjue's face,

"Dad, what's wrong with you, Dad, I'm surprised, I'm your son, Dad, do you have a headache?"

Chu Jingjue hugged his father's arms desperately, and Chu Wuji slowed down after hearing Chu Jingjue's shout, but he didn't speak, and his eyes were even more afraid of seeing people, dodging,

But he didn't struggle anymore, and he didn't beat people anymore, but when Song Jinghong was about to get closer, he was about to sneer coldly, and he couldn't stop spitting at others, "Get out, get out!"

While scolding loudly and waving his fists, even Song Jinghong vomited blood for him, but Song Jinghong didn't dodge or dodge, and let this man abuse himself with saliva, but he squatted down, knelt in front of Chang Ying, and wept silently.

"Sister, how many years, you haven't paid attention to me, even if you want to see you, you are not allowed, brother is such a relative as you, in this vast world, there are a few people who can make me Song Jinghong care, isn't it just a sister-in-law, it's my brother's fault, it's all my brother's fault, I shouldn't have come to Qingzhou City in the first place, we should find a paradise, you like Chu Wuji, brother doesn't stop it, I just wish you are good Song Jinghong will be content, but my brother has been fighting with Song Tai for many years, and now it has come to this end, I'm late, Ah Ying。 ”

He muttered to himself silently, tears couldn't stop pouring out, even Gao Fei and Nanchao, who were trembling and standing on the side, also cried silently, the two of them and the Song family brothers and sisters have indeed known each other for many years, and grew up together on Jiudu Mountain, this Song Jinghong, who has the most yin personality, also has such a warm side, but it is rare, which shows the depth of his feelings for Chang Ying,

Chu was shocked and squatted down, you Chu Wuji will no longer struggle, looking stupid and stupid, but it is very different from the previous image of Chu Wuji, the usual Chu Wuji is a dignified husband, extremely powerful, but this will tremble, stupid, just keep looking at Chang Ying's serene appearance, tiger eyes are also crying, maybe he is stupid, and he knows the woman he cares about the most,

Shocked to kneel aside, his heart was extremely sad, he didn't know what to say, if this Song Jinghong wanted to count, it was really his uncle, but after so many years, Chang Ying had never mentioned it in his ear, and the three of them had never gotten together, so naturally you couldn't shout your uncle,

There are two corpses on the ground, one is Chang Ying, and the other is He Taifu, the two have been dead for a long time, but there is a touch of peace in their eyebrows.

Song Jinghong turned around and bowed to Mrs. He again, sighed, turned around and asked Chu Jingjue, "Your mother is my sister, just leave Chang Ying directly on the tombstone, now Qingzhou City can't stay for a long time, the army deployed by Song Tai can't let you go, what should you do?"

Chu Jingjue stood up and saluted Song Jinghong, turned around and glanced at his father again, and said casually, "This is all up to my father, although he is a little unconscious, I still have to listen to him about my mother's funeral." ”

Chu Wuji sat on the ground, licking the wound where a finger was missing, and smirked twice from time to time,

Gao Fei and Nanchao, who looked at him directly, were also speechless, and they really couldn't understand how Chu Wuji could have become like this, and the two of them were also uncomfortable in their hearts.

And in the distance, there was a sound of houses collapsing, the hundred miles of strong wind whirring and panting, but after all, he couldn't avoid the white light, the white light smashed straight on his arms, but his arms were difficult to break free, the white light was a wind, but at this time it became a whirlwind that bound his hands,

Another small black tornado was tightly wrapped around his body, and that black tornado was indeed much smaller than the previous Song Jinghong in appearance.

But it's only a little smaller in appearance, and the black tornado makes Baili Xiongfeng miserable, because he seems to feel that an animal is spitting at him, like a python, but like something else,

He really couldn't figure it out, but even if he struggled with all his might, he still couldn't break free.

Song Jinghong here made a move with his left hand, but the hundred miles of majestic wind flew over all of a sudden, fell to the ground, a white light sprang up, and Song Jinghong only grabbed it in his hand.

Now that little black tornado is tightly entangled in Baili Xiongfeng, and the fall just now is even more painful, and his internal organs are also in severe pain.

In his heart, he was even more miserable, after all, he was a light enemy, but he couldn't remember where he had seen that person's face, but he shouted wildly, "It's not my idea to kill that woman, it's the big red roe deer Guo who confesses, as for who it is, I don't know, it has nothing to do with me." ”

This hundred miles of heroism is very different from the previous domineering, and he became a prisoner in an instant, and he is really unwilling.

Song Jinghong stretched out his right hand, and after a few steps away, he had already torn off the arm of the hundred miles of Xiongfeng, and threw it into the air, but the black tornado scurried up, swallowing it in one bite, with a creaking sound, no blood, but swallowed it cleanly,

The black tornado was like a living thing, and it could eat with its mouth open, which surprised everyone on the field, and they were even more happy.

"I don't say anything to you, a martial artist who has cultivated seven times in the Great Pan, but he dares to slaughter others, and he will naturally pay for his life when he kills, this is a truth. ”

After speaking, he nodded at Chu Jingjue,

Chu was shocked to feel that this would already be a smoother way to pick up the internal breath, and with the wind absolute knife in hand, he strode forward,

Baili Xiongfeng roared loudly, "Boy, I took your life at the beginning, otherwise Lao Tzu's sword would have beheaded you on the cold mountain that day, you can't ignore such kindness, it was the old eunuch Guo who wanted to kill your mother, don't be impulsive, and I have a secret, as long as you let me go, I will definitely tell you." ”

Chu smiled and pointed to the long scar on his chest, "Of course I remember, you cut this scar, and I will return it to you." ”

The black tornado only restrained the body of Baili Xiongfeng, and it was very obedient.

A white light flashed in the air, but the Wind Absolute Knife had already slashed at the chest of Baili Xiongfeng, and this knife went down, but the chest of Baili Xiongfeng who was directly cut was wide open,

The knife is as sharp as clay, how can a single body of a hundred miles of majestic wind stop its edge?

With a snort, Baili Xiongfeng's body was already divided into two petals, and from his chest it broke, and the blood spurted out wildly for a while, pouring on the black tornado, and the wind jumped high, but the blood beads did not fall, but only suspended in the air, and swallowed the tornado in one mouthful.

Chu Wuji on the side sat on the ground, clapping his hands incessantly, "Kill,... Killed... Good.... Bloody ....."

Song Jinghong just glanced at the hundred miles of majestic wind, but then his heart tightened, this blood is indeed a great supplement, and the little tornado can be regarded as very joyful, crazy blood, but unfortunately the weight is less,

Baili Xiongfeng's eyes widened, and the sword flashed in the air, he couldn't blink his eyes after all, he couldn't understand why a person who could kill He Taifeng wanted to give a young man a blade on the spot, he was really unwilling,

"This knife is for Mr. He. ”

Chu was shocked to cut off the head of the hundred miles of majestic wind with a knife, and then he didn't look at it again, and turned around,

There was a creaking sound behind him, and when he turned back, the body of the hundred miles of majestic wind was long gone, and a belching sound came from the air.

Chu was shocked to find that the green scales appeared all over his body, and there was a wail in the air, but the tornado disappeared.

Song Jinghong was shocked again, but he was a little jealous of this nephew Chu Shock, because he could feel that after the dragon swallowed the person's body, it was a frightened voice, and he looked at the cyan scales on the kid's body, and it was clear again.

The genus of the dragon in the world is only a dragon in how to say it, but if you really meet a real dragon, you will really be frightened, this kid is covered in blue light, and he is a martial soul with reverse scales, isn't it the green dragon in the world?

At this time, there was a noisy voice from the front yard, and a rough cry like a mourner, "Old Hetou, why are you so soft, just leave?"