Morrowind raised his eyebrows, the woman in red was in his hands, and the middle-aged man pointed at the woman in red at the same time, which was equivalent to pointing at him.

And he especially hates the feeling of being pointed at, which can be regarded as a provocation from a middle-aged man.

He raised his eyebrows, but suddenly frowned, and a peculiar smell came to his nose, making him subconsciously hold his breath.

In fact, at the moment when the middle-aged man raised his hand to the woman in red, an unpleasant smell had already hit his nose.

At that time, the woman in red just sniffed her nose slightly, and suddenly covered her nose and mouth with her left hand.

The woman in red fanned the air flow in front of her nose in disgust, took a step back, covered her mouth and nose and asked, "Are you chasing after you day and night?"

"Of course. The middle-aged man and the others didn't seem to smell this unpleasant smell, and they didn't know why the woman in red covered her mouth and nose.

Hearing this, they couldn't help but feel proud, this was to contribute to their next sect master, and they should be doing their job.

"No wonder it stinks, it's been a long time since I've taken a shower. The woman in red fanned the air in front of her nose again and took a step back.

"You!" The middle-aged man was angry when he heard this, and pointed at the woman in red, although he couldn't smell himself, but a clear-eyed person could see the woman's movements and know that he was not blind.

He couldn't smell himself, and so did the people he brought, because they were used to it, and it was a sign of him as a man, a credit to him?

"What's wrong with me!" The woman in red was even more disgusted, and took a few steps back, further away from the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked straight and his teeth were raised, and he had an urge to immediately hit the woman in red.

"Humph!"

But he endured it and snorted coldly, he was afraid that the woman in red would run through his gap, but he had seen the speed of this woman.

He secretly instructed the men he brought to slowly shrink the encirclement, and he grinned and said, "Don't be complacent, let us catch up with you this time, don't think about running away anymore." ”

"Oh, are you sure you crooked melons and cracked dates can stop me?" said the woman in red, pointing to the big men who had secretly narrowed the encirclement.

After speaking, he quickly covered his mouth, so as not to insult his delicate nose with this unpleasant smell of sweat.

When the big men saw it, their eyes were all bright and hideous, like a wolf hunting wolf that saw a lamb and wanted to tear it into pieces.

But he was aggrieved, he couldn't make a move, and the encirclement was still a little close.

"What's going on?" Looking at the situation, he was preparing angrily, as if he was about to start fighting, before Chenfeng opened his mouth and asked.

These people obviously didn't meet the woman in red for the first time.

However, as soon as they met, it was like seeing the enemy who killed their father, staring at the woman in red fiercely, and at first glance, they were enemies and friends.

And what the hell is that little life, and what is the young sect master!

"It's nothing, it's just a lesson for a humane scum. The woman in red crossed her mouth, and then said in the tone of the previous sentence, teasingly.

Morrowind looked at her calmly, and the meaning was very clear, "Are you trying to provoke me?"

The woman in red covered her mouth and looked innocent, she didn't mean to.

But Chenfeng didn't take his eyes away, and still looked at her coldly.

Seeing that Chenfeng was still looking at herself like this, the woman in red put down her little hand, pursed her mouth clearly, and said, "Okay, okay, it's their young sect master." ”

If you want to know, you open your mouth to ask, and force yourself to say, it's really shameful.

The woman in red thought carefully in her heart, and continued: "On my way to this water city, I saw a bad boy who was trying to molest a woman from a good family. I saw this, can I let it go, and immediately I taught their young sect master a lesson. ”

After speaking, a trace of excitement and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, this was the first time she had rescued and bullied people, neither heavy nor light, she was old.

Chenfeng looked at her flickering eyes suspiciously, "What happened to their young sect master?"

If it is a bully of a woman from a good family, such a person, regardless of identity, should really be beaten.

It's just that Chenfeng wondered what this woman in red did, she wasn't cowardly, how could she teach people a lesson!

Besides, depending on the situation, the woman in red didn't kill anyone, she just taught a lesson, but if she just taught a lesson, she was injured a little, and it was impossible to chase and kill to the cape with such a deep hatred!

"There's nothing left, just break the meridians of his limbs, and he doesn't die. The woman in red said, plain, as if picking off the meridians could not be more ordinary in her eyes.

Morrowind is speechless, you have broken other people's meridians, what do you want.

If a person is cut off from the meridians, if there is no good medicine to cultivate the body, then this person will definitely become a waste person who cannot use his limbs.

"Who are you?" asked Morrowind, looking at the middle-aged man.

This is not a big deal, and this young sect master also deserves it.

But if this group of big men made a move on the woman in red, it was impossible for him not to stop it, but he didn't want to provoke the killing, and killing was not a good thing.

"I am Rui Ba Seed, the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Yaozong Sect. The middle-aged man glanced at him arrogantly and said, "How is it, boy, I'm afraid!"

"It's useless to be afraid, since you are with this vicious woman, then you don't want to leave today, stay together, and go to Huangquan as a companion!"

Chenfeng glanced at him in surprise, where did this person get so much confidence!

In fact, when he said that he was a person from the Yaozong Sect, they had already entered the funeral list of Chenfeng's death, but they didn't expect that this middle-aged man had given Chenfeng a reason to kill him directly.

However, Morrowind saw that he was so confident, so he had some ideas.

"By the way, what's your name?" asked Morrowind, pointing at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was stunned, he was about to make a move, but he was pointed at by Chenfeng, and he calmed down a lot, and said a little stunned: "Ruiba seeds." ”

"Mouth? Chenfeng said with a surprised face, looking very peculiar in this name.

When Ruiba Seed heard this, her brows frowned, she was slightly angry, and hurriedly opened her mouth to explain: "My name is Ruiba Seed, not Mouth, Rui, not Mouth." ”

"This one is even weirder. Morrowind's eyes widened, and he looked even more surprised.

When Ruiba Seed heard it again, she directly raised her eyebrows, her eyes were angry, a little spark appeared in her eyes, and she roared angrily: "It's Ruiba seeds, not broken babas, not mouths, it's Rui, Rui's Rui, not mouths, not broken mouths." ”

"Oh~" Morrowind nodded, as if he understood.

Seeing Chenfeng nodding, Ruiba Seed couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally understood.

"It's a broken mouth!"

But I heard the morning breeze say suddenly.

"I'm down!"

Ruiba Seed and a group of big men fell directly to the ground.

"Poof~!"

The laughter of a warbler and swallow came out, crisp and pleasant, like a trickle of spring water, but also as wild as a waterfall.

The woman in red covered her mouth, looked at this group of big men, couldn't stop laughing, her stomach hurt from laughing, and she covered her stomach again, and she didn't know what she was laughing at.

"It's you!" Hearing this, Ruiba Seed looked at Chenfeng's playful expression, and suddenly came to her senses and pointed to Chenfengdao.

Chenfeng raised his eyebrows again, and his eyes froze, directly resisting this feeling.

No longer talking nonsense, a cold ice sword instantly condensed in his hand, took a few steps forward, and protected the woman in red behind her, the smile on the woman in red stopped, and she looked at this back with peace of mind.

I thought to myself: "It turns out that when you encounter a crisis, the feeling of being protected is like this, which is reassuring. ”

There are a total of seventeen people on the other side plus the middle-aged man Ruiba Seeds, ten are Tuotong three poles, four are Tuotong five poles, two are Tuotong seven poles, one is the peak of Tuotong eight poles, and the ninth pole is a little worse.

Chenfeng looked at it, except for the existence of Ruiba Seed, the peak of the Eight Extremes of Tuotong, the others were not worried.

It is not because he has cultivated a little higher, leaving out the others, nor because he has cultivated a little lower.

It's because in his current view of people, he generally can't look at cultivation to speak, but to look at strength, because the strength of cultivation causes far less damage to him than strength, because cultivation can use chill to fight, and the strength will not work, his body is too weak.

Ruiba Seed looked at the ice sword that Chenfeng took out, although she didn't see clearly where he had conjured it from, (yes, it was changed, not to take it, and it slowly appeared in the sky.) ）

He didn't care, and looking at the size of the sword, Reba Seed couldn't help but laugh.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the seven-foot broadsword behind his back, the length of this broadsword alone was much higher than that of the morning wind, and it was even more domineering when raised.

"Tyranny. ”

Equally no nonsense, no fancy moves, he held the knife with both hands, rushed forward, and slashed down the head of the morning wind.

Not to mention the rest, the only thing that Morrowind cares about is strength, a very strong force.

Sonor!

Chenfeng picked up the sword and took the blow hard, his feet sank, and there were two more big pits, which were very heavy, but he could still bear it, and he also wanted to see where the limit of what his body could withstand with the help of the cold now.

However, it is a pity that the power of this big man, Ruiba Seed, does not seem to be able to do it.

Ruiba Seed saw that the blow was successful, and he slashed it with another knife, cutting is not better than chopping, cutting faster and lighter, he just wants to hit the morning breeze by surprise.

Morrowind grinned, speed was his favorite, but he didn't want to waste time, he felt a little sleepy.

It seems that if he doesn't come up with something, this battle is likely to drag on for a long time, maybe it will be dawn after the battle, which will not be good, what if he suddenly falls asleep.

"The sword is beautiful, and the heart of the cold moon is upside down. ”

He held the sword in his hand, and a layer of blue light flowed out and appeared on his ice sword, dotted with each other, like a long string of blurry lanterns, very beautiful.

The blue light of the stars shimmered, illuminating this dark night, and like the light of dawn, illuminating the earth, swimming, like living creatures, parade on the ice sword.