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Feng Yexing pushed Jian Jiulang out of the door, and went straight to Mao Er's door, "Dong Dong Dong" Feng Ye walked forward and knocked on the door.

Not long after Mao Er fell asleep, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, suddenly became alert, and asked, "Who?" ”

Feng Yexing felt funny in his heart, pinched his throat and said in Xiao Er's voice: "Master, the little one is here to bring you tea!" ”

"No need!"

Feng Yexing touched the ash of his nose, wiped his left hand on his neck, and motioned to Kenkuro to force his way in, and finished Mao Er.

Mao Erjiu wandered in the rivers and lakes, but he was not a rookie, listening to the movement outside the door and knowing that "Xiao Er" was still outside the door and did not leave, he was puzzled, and suddenly remembered that he heard the sound of the wheels rolling just now, and he was shocked, many years of experience in the rivers and lakes made him aware that it was a little strange, knowing that the people outside the door should be coming to him, he sneered in his heart, and secretly said that the other party did not know whether to live or die, and he actually hit the idea on his head, quietly walked off the bed with a sword, and came to the door quietly.

Jian Jiulang secretly said in his heart, if he broke in, he would definitely alarm the other two people next to him, and when he was hesitating, suddenly, the door was opened, and a sword light flashed out from inside, stabbing at the chest of the wind and night.

Said that it was too late, Feng Yexing twisted his waist, turned sideways, the long sword pierced the clothes on his chest, revealing from the other end, and the frightened Feng Yexing broke out in a cold sweat, Jian Jiulang stretched out his left hand and quickly grabbed the long sword, and slapped his right hand towards Mao Er's waist.

Mao Er saw that his unexpected sword actually missed, and he was caught by the tip of the sword, he was horrified, and when he saw the other party slap it over, he turned his head and looked at it, and suddenly the frightened souls were all rising, and screamed: "Jian Jiulang!" Immediately abandon the long sword and slide backwards.

"Want to escape?" Jian Jiulang sneered, threw down the long sword with his left hand and slapped it on the wheelchair, and the person rushed towards Mao Er, the speed was a few points faster than Mao Er, at the same time, the sound of two windows being knocked open sounded in the room next to him, Mao Si and Mao Liu heard Mao Er's scream, bounced up from the bed, did not stop at all, broke the window and fled outside.

Mao Er saw that Jian Jiulang was fierce, and at this time he had already retreated to the table, lifted the table and smashed it towards Jian Jiulang, hoping to temporarily resist Jian Jiulang, so that he could take the opportunity to escape, hoping that it was good, but the reality was extremely cruel.

At the moment when the table was lifted, Jian Jiulang held the table with his right hand, his body was on the table a little, and then he pounced on Mao Er, Mao Er saw that there was no escape, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said viciously: "Jian Jiulang, do you really want to break the net?" ”

Jian Jiulang didn't pay attention to it, grabbed Mao Er's chest with his left hand, and used his right hand to perform a move "Thunder Shock Sky" towards Mao Er, Feng Yexing held Mao Er's long sword, and mocked: "The fish will die, but the net will definitely not break, haha......" The words have not yet fallen.

I only heard a "bang", Jian Jiulang and Mao Er slapped each other, their bodies were staggered, Mao Er lowered his head, and looked at the blood hole the size of three fingers in his chest incredibly, blood flowed out of it, and his body fell forward weakly, Feng Yexing threw the long sword forward violently, the long sword stabbed into the back, and shook back and forth on Mao Er's body, Feng Yexing smiled and said: "You just attacked the master!" After a pause, he continued: "Brother Jian, I haven't seen you for many days, and your kung fu is much more powerful than before!" The little brother can't catch up even if he shoots the horse! ”

Jian Jiulang turned his wheelchair and came to Feng Yexing's side, and said with a smile: "Your light skills have been unique in the world, I don't know how many people to envy, but your internal strength is not deep, and you still need to practice more, otherwise you will meet a master like Xiao Batian, even if your body is more exquisite than him, but if you want to escape from him, I am afraid that you will still not be able to do it, after all, light skills also need the support of internal force!" ”

Feng Yexing didn't know, and hurriedly nodded yes, "It's a pity that his other two companions escaped just now!" ”

Jian Jiulang said meaningfully: "They are murderous like hemp, they are notorious in the rivers and lakes, even if they escape for a while, when the time comes, they will not escape death, why bother with these, brother!" ”

Feng Yexing quipped: "Brother Jian is talking more and more like a monk, and he also plays Zen machine, hehe......"

The movement upstairs had already alarmed the inn's Xiao Er, Xiao Er came up with a lantern in fear, and before he entered the room, Feng Yexing walked out of it, threw over an ingot of silver that was worth ten taels, and said: "It's none of your business here, go down!" ”

Xiao Er got the silver, his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "Master, you are busy, the little one has not seen anything, and he doesn't know anything!" As he spoke, as if he was afraid of the wind and repented of his night journey, he hurried downstairs.

Kenkuro looked at the messy room and said, "Brother, it's up to you to take care of this!" ”

Feng Yexing waved his hand: "Go and rest, I'm here, no accident!" ”

There was nothing to do all night, and the morning sun of the next day shone into the room through the window, sprinkling a little gold on the ground, and the voice of the wind and night came in from outside the door, "Brother Jian, have you woken up?" ”

"Come in, the door is unlocked!"

Feng Yexing pushed the door in, only to see Jian Jiulang with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating, and asked casually: "Brother Jian, now that you are injured, shall we take a break or go to Liuyunguan?" “

Jian Jiulang slowly opened his eyes and said, "It's not far from the time to convene the Demon Punishment Conference, let's still hurry, don't miss this martial arts event!" ”

Feng Yexing sat at the table, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Brother Sword, you said that Daoist Qingsong held a demon killing conference, would the people of the Bloody Cloth Sect watch Daoist Qingsong Daoist and them become bigger?" ”

Kenkuro smiled and asked, "If it were you, would you?" ”

"Of course I won't watch my opponent twist into a rope, how troublesome it is to deal with like this!" The wind shook his head like a rattle.

Jian Jiulang pondered for a while, and said thoughtfully: "The strength of the Bloody Cloth Sect is strong, we can't wait to ignore it, maybe they are waiting for an opportunity, a chance to wipe out the enemy!" ”

Feng Yexing's face changed, and he wondered: "Since this is the case, what are we going to do in the past, aren't we throwing ourselves into the net?" ”

Jian Jiulang snorted and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily, I'm just afraid that this net of the Blood Clothes Sect may not be able to catch the heroes of the world!" The number of winners and losers is still five or five! ”

Feng Yexing couldn't make up his mind, stood up, walked around, and said after a while: "But Brother Jian, you have injuries to your feet, according to the younger brother, it's better for us not to wade into the muddy waters!" ”