Chapter Seventy-Two: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

Coincidentally, the gray monkey would come to see the wind every day, and also threw down a lot of wild fruits, and the wind night walked by relying on the wild fruits thrown in by the gray monkey to hang his own life, just like that, nearly three months passed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

On this day, the gray monkey just came to the edge of the cave, suddenly, there was a loud howl under the cave, and then a figure flashed out, and the gray monkey was caught by a pair of big hands before he could escape, and he screamed in shock.

Feng Yexing practiced the "Ethereal Cloud Smoke Step" once he got out of trouble, he was in a good mood, touched the head of the gray monkey and said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Monkey for saving your life, otherwise how can I have such a creation in Feng Yexing!" Haha......" said as he put the struggling gray monkey on the ground and swept it into the distance, and a few ups and downs disappeared.

Jian Jiulang sighed in his heart when he heard this, Feng Yexing had such an opportunity, he was happy for Feng Yexing from the bottom of his heart, took a sip of wine, put the wine glass on the table gently, his face changed, and he said seriously: "Manly man, how can you find death and life for some trivial things, you still have me, and Yun Yantian and the two brothers, don't do stupid things!" Speaking of Yun Yantian, Jian Jiulang's face showed a look of regret, and then returned to normal, Feng Yexing was talking proudly about his adventure, and he didn't notice it.

"The little brother has been taught!" Feng Yexing said with a smile: "Maybe the ghost was confused that day, and he would have such a thought!" Saying that, Feng Yexing felt a little afraid, if it weren't for the gray monkey, maybe he really saw the king of Hades, how could he have the adventure behind!

"That's right!" Feng Yexing suddenly asked, "Why don't you see Miss Murong, aren't you all together all day long?" ”

Jian Jiulang smiled: "You can't call Murong girl anymore in the future!" ”

Feng Yexing quipped: "If you don't call Miss Murong, do you want to call your sister-in-law?" Hee-hee! ”

Jian Jiulang nodded proudly, Feng Yexing's eyes widened, and then he smiled: "Congratulations to the eldest brother for the beauty!" Then he said gloomily: "It's a pity that the little brother couldn't catch up to drink a glass of wine!" ”

Kenkuro smiled, "Aren't we drinking now!" ”

"Hehe...... "Feng Yexing picked up his wine glass and said: "Even if you make up for it this time, the younger brother respects the eldest brother with a glass, and I wish you all the best in old age and early birth to a precious son!" As he spoke, he drank it all, and then asked, "Brother Jian, are you still in touch with Yun Yantian?" ”

Hearing Feng Yexing mention Yun Yantian, Jian Jiulang's face sank, and his heart was full of bitterness, and when Feng Yexing saw this, he hurriedly said, "What's wrong?" ”

Jian Jiulang was a little sad, and said slowly: "Brother Yun's master, Mingyue Villa, was slaughtered by the Bloody Clothes Sect, and he is now the only one left in the entire Mingyue Villa!" ”

"What?" Wind Nightwalk screamed, "When? ”

Kenjiuro pondered for a while and said, "It should be in mid-June!" ”

Feng Yexing clenched his right hand into a fist, smashed it on the table, and gritted his teeth: "The hateful Bloody Cloth Sect, this time the little brother came back from Southern Xinjiang, and I heard rumors about the Bloody Cloth Sect everywhere, and I heard that now half of the martial arts in the world have fallen into the clutches of the Bloody Cloth Sect." ”

Jian Jiulang said in a deep voice: "Yes, now that the Bloody Cloth Sect is powerful, most of the sects in the martial arts have been wiped out, and the Qingshi Daoist of the Liuyun Temple is calling on the world's heroes to prepare for a decisive battle with the Bloody Cloth Sect." ”

Feng Yexing nodded and said: "The little brother also heard about it, so he rushed to Liuyunguan alone, and he didn't expect to meet Brother Jian by chance!" ”

Jian Jiulang smiled: "Fortunately, Brother Feng came, otherwise I wouldn't know how to get out." ”

The two were talking, and suddenly there was a commotion downstairs, at first, the two didn't care, only heard an urn sound from downstairs, "Next time we call more people, we will definitely chop Kenkuro and that hateful boy alive!" ”

Jian Jiulang and Feng Yexing were stunned when they heard this, and then they looked at each other and smiled, and Jian Jiulang said softly: "It seems that the seven evils of the Mao family are here!" ”

"I'll take a look!" Feng Yexing said, lightly opened the door, touched downstairs, hid in the corner of the stairs on the second floor and looked at the first floor, only to see three people sitting in the hall, one tall and one short and one thin, drinking wine bare-chested, it was the Mao brothers who met in the woods, it turned out that after Mao two and three escaped, they saw that Jian Jiulang did not chase after them, thinking that the bodies of Mao Da and Mao Wu were still in the woods, so they secretly returned to the woods, at that time Jian Jiulang had already left, and after burying Mao Da and the two in a hurry, the three of them went to the only inn in the town- Good luck inn, but he didn't expect Kenkuro to be in the inn, and it was much earlier than them.

Feng Yexing smiled secretly in his heart: "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell to break in, hmph, wait to make you look good!" Then he returned to the room quietly, nodded at Jian Jiulang and said, "Brother Jian is right, it is those three unlucky ghosts!" ”

Jian Jiulang said regretfully: "With my current state, I can't keep them, it's really cheap for them." ”

Feng Yexing rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry now, there is only this inn in this town, presumably they will also stay here for one night, and it will not be too late to repair them when the time comes!" ”

Sure enough, Feng Yexing guessed correctly, after the three of them finished eating, they stayed at the Good Luck Inn, and they happened to live opposite Jian Jiulang's room, Feng Yexing took advantage of the fact that the three of them were in the room, and said softly: "Brother Jian, little brother go outside!" Before Kenkuro could speak, he opened the window and jumped down, not knowing what he was going out for.

It was night, there was no moon, only a few stars twinkling in the night sky, and the darkness of the night added a bit of mystery to the night.

Jian Jiulang was lying on the bed alone, seeing that it was already dark, and Feng Yexing had not come back, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, but when he thought that Feng Yexing had now learned to "ethereal cloud and smoke step", even if he was not defeated by the opponent, but if he was bent on escaping, there was really no one to catch him, unless he fell into someone else's trap, just thinking about it, suddenly, a figure swept in from outside the window, Jian Jiulang turned his head to look at it, and shouted softly: "Who?" ”

"It's me, Brother Sword!" Feng Yexing whispered, "Look, what is this? ”

Kenkuro followed the gaze of Feng Yexing, and only then did he notice what was under Feng Yexing's feet, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be a wheelchair. Feng Yexing put the wheelchair on the side of the bed, sat on it with Jian Jiulang in his arms, and said with a smile: "Brother Jian, how do you feel?" ”

Jian Jiulang tried to rotate around the room for a while, and felt quite comfortable, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, it's also a shame for you to come out, thank you, brother!" ”

Feng Yexing said in a low voice: "Our brothers are out of sight when they say this, and we will have to rely on Brother Jian to help them later!" He pointed to the other side as he spoke.