Midnight, the Nangong family.

The palace is incomparably rich, the lights are bright, the red candles are shaking incense, and the music of the piano and zither is faintly transmitted, which is charming and dreamy.

The curtains are flying, and the green smoke emitted by ambergris floats lightly, lingering between the fluttering cuffs, like the sea and the sky and clouds.

The beauties dancing in the group are colorful, amorous, their eyes are charming, the soul is moving, the focus of the competition for favor, there is a handsome and noble man leaning in the center of the palace, he is holding a gold bottle, drunk and hazy.

A saber officer stepped in quickly, diluting the glitz and shadow of drunken dreams and death, and bowed his head and said:

"Your Royal Highness, Huangfu Yin's son has found his whereabouts and is now in Murong Mansion. ”

The handsome man smiled casually and said vaguely: "You are also in an important position, and you are acting in public service, so you can just ask Murong Lie for someone." ”

He ...... He ......"

The sword officer's eyes were dodgy, and he was speechless.

The handsome man raised his eyebrows, drunk and sober, and said, "What did he say?"

He ...... He told his subordinates to get out. ”

The sword guard lowered his gaze in shame and whispered.

"Heh, even if Murong Lie doesn't know that I sent you, you should know who wants the Huangfu family to have no successor, just ruling Jinwu, how dare you be so arrogant, the Huangfu family will soon disappear in the royal city, and he hasn't seen the situation clearly?"

The handsome man smiled coldly, took a sip of his glass, and the amber wine spilled between his clothes and poured on his chest, and the candlelight flickered, and the anger exploded, burning violently in his eyes.

The beauty of the piano wanders and deliberately plucks the strings wrongly, and every time it does this, no matter when, it will cause a review of the handsome man.

This time, there was no movement.

Click!

The handsome man crushed the wine glass, the anger in his eyes churned and rushed, and in his fierce eyes, a five-clawed golden dragon with a majestic head and horns roared and roared......

......

When it was ugly, the Murong family.

The night was thick, the dark light was faint, the edge of the wolf tooth moon in the sky was exposed, sharp as a hook, and among the dark clouds, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, full of majesty, and shook back the moonlight.

A five-clawed golden dragon poked out its giant head, inspected the houses in Murong Mansion, and after a few breaths, stopped, and froze in a neat guest room.

In the dragon's eyes, the light flickered, and it could already be seen that there was an emaciated young man, lying peacefully inside, sleeping soundly.

Call!

The wind swept into the clouds, and the five-clawed golden dragon flew down, heading straight for the house where the boy slept.

The moonlight was no longer visible, and by the time the dragon's eyes opened, the moon had already closed its eyes.

The five-clawed golden dragon was magnificent, and soon, it was already close to the house, and suddenly, the dragon shadow passed through the wall, and time seemed to have stood still.

As the dragon roared, a figure rushed past the house, making no noise except for the sound of the wind. The moonlight trembled, the five-clawed golden dragon snaked into the air, a little scarlet flickered in the distance, and blood dripped from the dragon's claws.

Before the blood fell, it had already been blown by the wind, and the five-clawed golden dragon was extremely fast, and it had disappeared into the night in an instant.

Soon after, on the hill behind the royal city, a man with an indifferent expression stood Xiao Suo, his arm hanging down weakly, apparently injured.

The blood is as bright as a flower, slowly breaking through the night, and blooming coldly.

The indifferent man looked down at Wang Cheng, everything in his eyes was so insignificant, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Murong Lie's cultivation has improved a lot, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant." Very good, let's see, I'd like to see how many times you can block this kid! Don't forget, you and Tsuruha have a relationship that you can't shake off!"

......

......

Following.

The sunshine and green grass are fragrant, and the breeze sends thin smoke for thousands of miles.

Jiang Fei carried the black rusty sword on his back, rode the white bear of the good breed pulled out of the Murong family, walked out of the east gate of Jinyong City, and gradually walked away.

Last night, he seemed to have had a strange dream.

When he woke up, Murong Lie was standing in his room, covered in blood, Jiang Fei was so frightened that he quickly got up and stepped forward to ask what was going on.

Murong Lie waved his hand weakly, signaling Jiang Fei not to speak, his eyes were deep, and he kept looking out the window.

The windows were still shaking, the moonlight was shattered, and some fresh blood stains were spreading.

Murong Lie knew who did it, but he couldn't say it, especially not Jiang Fei.

Once you say it, you will get into endless trouble, and even if you die, it will be difficult to get rid of.

Therefore, Murong Lie said to Jiang Fei: Because he can't practice and is involved in the burning of the pearl incident, he is afraid that the thieves will retaliate one after another, leaving him in the mansion, and he can't protect himself when he encounters danger, which makes people feel at ease.

He repaired a letter and asked him to go to the Ziling Mountain, thousands of miles to the east, to visit the old man Zhongli who had returned to the world.

There he devoted himself to cultivating his character, learning some scriptures and classics, and the strategy of governing the country and the country. Even if you can't practice after you come back, you can find an official and a half-job to rule the world.

Jiang Fei didn't care, he couldn't see Murong Feiqing in Murong Mansion, and the burning beads in his body had already been taken out.

After staying for a long time, I was afraid that the woman would find out that it was better to leave the place of right and wrong early.

So, the idea hit it off.

Jiang Fei felt the soft fur of the white bear under the seat, and felt a little reluctant in his heart, and all of them were blown away by the wind.

"March was a fire, and the world was in chaos.

After many years of disasters, they took refuge in each other.

Pedestrians are not seen often.

Faintly breezy and light......"

Before he went far, Jiang Fei felt something, so he improvised a poem.

Before the poetry was finished, it was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Not brother!"

Jiang Fei was shocked and quickly looked back.

Sure enough, in mid-air, Murong Feiqing chased after the crane, the green silk cuff was flying, and the smile was delicate.

When the crane flew closer, Murong Feiqing jumped down, and her graceful figure stood in front of Jiang Fei.

She is green like a waterfall, her eyes are full of autumn water, her head is moth-eyebrowed, and her face is picturesque. Wearing a blue and white fairy skirt and a gold and jade ice ribbon around her waist, her delicate figure is just right, and her elegant charm is fresh and lovely.

This is much fuller than the black-robed warlock's conjure!

Jiang Fei hurriedly jumped down from the white bear and asked with surprise on his face, "Feiqing, where are you from?"

"I heard news from my family that my father was stabbed and injured, and I was so restless that I couldn't cultivate. The master allowed me to come down the mountain to visit home, and I heard Lan'er say that you had just left the east of the city not long ago, so he came to see you off. ”

Murong Feiqing's voice was elegant, and there was a faint shyness in her eyes when she spoke.

Really:

Fleur smiled,

Diagonal flying duck lined with fragrant cheeks.

The eye waves are only guessed when they move,

One side has a deep flavor.

Half a note of coquettish hatred,

Soft Xu Fang's heart is about to come back.

At first, Lan'er said that she would take care of people, Jiang Fei didn't believe it, but now that she thinks about it, it's true.

Jiang Fei had to taste what he wanted, and finally got to see Murong Feiqing.

"I don't know when you'll see each other when you're gone. ”

Murong Feiqing said, untied a crystal and colorful thing from the fair-skinned collar and handed it to Jiang Fei.

This is a jadeite pendant with a rich color.

Jiang Fei held it in his hand and felt the warm body temperature on it.

"My mother made it for me when I was full moon, and I've been wearing it with me for years, and now ...... To you. ”

Murong Feiqing said the end and bit her rosy lips.

With such a valuable thing as a love thing, Jiang Fei definitely couldn't refuse.

What's more, the other party is the girl he has been thinking about.

"I would have liked to go with you. ”

Murong Feiqing said, a little resentment in her clear eyes, "However, you haven't cultivated yet, and after I leave like this with you, I will inevitably be arrested, but we will destroy our future." ”

is worthy of being the daughter of Jin Yongcheng and Jinwu, and she is also far-sighted and comprehensive when she thinks about things.

Jiang Fei thought so, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Feiqing." Someday, I'll take you on two flights. ”

Murong Feiqing's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Is this true?"

Seeing Jiang Fei nodding all the time, she felt a lot more at ease, but when she thought about it, she had some concerns: "In recent years, the person who is looking for my father to propose to me has broken through the threshold, but fortunately, I am at the critical age of improving my cultivation, so I have not made a decision." You...... You're going to have to hurry up!"

Jiang Fei didn't expect Murong Feiqing to be more anxious than him, there was really no girl who didn't have a spring, and immediately said something from the bottom of his heart.

Such as: "The mountains have no edges, the heaven and the earth are together, but dare to be with the king." There is still no end to the horizon of the cape, and this meaning is long and endless. As I wish, I will be with my son. Forever knotted and concentric, Deyin will not forget ......"

After listening to Jiang Fei's incoherent expression, Murong Feiqing drove back on the crane with a smile on his face.

Jiang Fei was full of anticipation to see the beautiful woman, and it was not until she flew into the city that she reluctantly turned her eyes, climbed on the bear, and rubbed the jade pendant with lingering fragrance in love, and continued to hurry.

A cool breath arose, and a figure stood at some point beside the dark grass and shrubs on the side of the road.

The figure was facing the direction of Jiang Feixing, and even though the cold wind filled his sleeves, he still didn't feel that the grievances were accumulating.

......

The mountains sink into the distance, and the smoke is across the forest.

Unconsciously, it was already dusk, Jiang Fei was still smiling to himself, and touched the jade pendant emotionally.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, a roadblock popped up in front of him, Jiang Fei put away his unfinished thoughts and looked up.

I saw that the figures in front of me were staggered, and many bearded strong men pretending to be savage came out one after another.

One of them stood in the middle, disheveled, with a leaky chest and abdomen, carrying a water-breaking knife with a fierce face, and shouted fiercely: "The king of heaven covers the tiger, the river demon of Pagoda Town! If the kid in front of him knows each other, hurry up and hand over his belongings obediently! The uncles are happy, maybe they can spare you from dying!"

Obviously, this is a group of bandits who are doing evil.

Since they have been reduced to the indiscriminate practice of robbing homes and houses, it can be seen that they must not have turned on their spiritual power.

At most, he is a true martial arts realm practitioner who is proficient in weapons.

Jiang Fei didn't speak, turned over and got off the bear, raised a kick and kicked it hard on the bear's buttocks.

The white bear was stimulated and roared and rushed towards the bandits.

Zheng!

The setting sun sent a few Guihong, and the sunset sprinkled on the sword shadow.

Although the sound of the blade being drawn was not loud, it was unique in this gradually chaotic situation.

Jiang Fei pulled out the black rusty sword and followed closely behind the white bear and began to attack.

His sword is fast.

How fast is it?

When one of the robbers angrily raised his broadsword to take the call.

The black rusty sword had already struck him in the chest, cutting off his arrogance.

The robber kept his broadsword raised, and flew backwards with a frightened face, apparently not expecting this to be the result.

Jiang Fei is not only fast in sword, but also fast in footwork, with slight steps under his feet, and his figure is vigorous and resolute.

When he practiced swords as a child, Huangfu Yin taught him: "Soldiers are fast and fast!"

What's more, now in the case of hand-to-hand combat, we must pay more attention to speed.

In addition to the necessary blocking skills to practice, the attack is mainly practiced with the sword.

Another robber swung his knife and slashed down, Jiang Fei heard the sound of the wind, his feet slipped away, and at the same time, he reflexively drove the black rusty sword in his hand and slapped it on the back.

The bandit, who was already unable to control his body leaning forward because he missed the swing of the sword, accelerated the progress of falling to the ground head-on under the power of this sword.

"Hey-ha!"

Another robber slashed horizontally, and the bright blade cut off the air, whirring, and went straight to Jiang Fei's half-waist.

Jiang Fei's brows sank, this is an experienced knife hand.

A knife that can't go up or down, no matter how you dodge, you can't get out of it with your whole body.

If you give up your position and go forward to block, I am afraid that you will soon be entangled by other robbers who will swarm you and fall into an unimaginable predicament.

But Jiang Fei's footwork is not so easy to intercept.

I saw him move a few steps quickly, leap on the ground with all his might, soar more than a foot high, and leap into the air.

Not only did he successfully dodge the slash in the waist, but he also split his legs in the air at the same time, and the black rusty sword in his hand shot out from the gap under his crotch and smashed heavily on the back of the robber's head.

Zheng!Zheng......

Ten Swords.

Ten swords, not a single blow missed.

After the sword flash, Jiang Fei happened to catch up with the white bear running in front of him when he hit the last robber.

He leaped into the air, tucking the black rusty sword on his back and landing on the white bear's saddle.

The robbers suffered a crushing defeat and fell to the ground in a haphazard manner.

When Jiang Fei rode away on a white bear to sow dust and sow dust, those robbers were already staggering on the ground, crying for their father and mother.

Pity God has the virtue of a good life, and Huangfu Yin gave Jiang Fei a rusty sword.

Otherwise, the gang of robbers would have been ten corpses.

At this time, the white bear glanced back at it, regained his spirit with satisfaction, let out a series of roars arrogantly, and then kicked the ground suddenly, and jumped forward again and again.

The breeze is coming.

Jiang Fei's black hair on his temples was flowing, and his clear eyes were slightly half-closed, enjoying the pride of happiness and revenge.

But the White Bear always thought that the defeated bandit was its masterpiece.

As he walked away, he vaguely heard the annoyed and angry conversation of the robbers behind him.

"Damn! It's also a true martial arts realm, why is this kid so powerful?"

Another voice was calmer: "The big boss." Don't you think we're useless?"

Then a fierce and hateful voice rang out, followed by the screams of the calm voice.

"His grandmother's!