Chapter Seventy-Five: The Wind Walks at Night is also a cow

"Little beauty, since you escaped, you should hide far away, don't come back, I can't imagine that you still throw yourself into the net, do you think that you feel confident when you call two helpers?"

"Haha...... They can also be regarded as helpers, don't laugh at the uncle, a paralyzed man, are you here to send him to death? ”

Feng Yexing took two steps forward, looked at the few people in front of him as if he was looking at a dead person, and sneered: "Send death? It's ridiculous, some people don't know when they enter the ghost gate, hehe......"

The three people with silver skulls embroidered on their bodies looked at each other twice, and then laughed, laughed for a while, and even tears of laughter came out, one of them stopped laughing, and said, "Boy, you dare to speak wildly, do you know who we are?" ”

Feng Yexing said mockingly: "Who are you? After a pause, he continued: "It's nothing more than a few fools from the Bloody Clothes Sect who don't know whether to live or die, boy, do you know who we are?" The last words were exactly the same as what the other party said, but they learned well. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The people of the Bloody Clothes Sect were furious on the spot and shouted, "Look for death!" The big knife in his hand was slashed at the head of the wind nocturnal, the big knife was just about to cut the head of the wind nocturnal, only to see the figure of the wind nocturnal flashed, but the big knife was cut into an afterimage, this person was looking left and right looking for the traces of the wind nocturnal, and suddenly found that there was an extra hand on the shoulder, and his heart sank, and he couldn't imagine that the other party's body was so exquisite, and he didn't have time to react, there was a crisp sound of "snap", and there was a scarlet five-finger handprint on the left face.

Feng Yexing sneered: "Just this little bit of ability, I also came out to pretend to be a big head, I am really looking for death!" Before the words fell, the figure flashed, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", and a shocking handprint immediately appeared on the right side of the person's face.

At this time, the people of the Bloody Clothes Sect felt the horror of Feng Yexing, because just now they didn't see clearly when Feng Yexing moved, although they didn't see Feng Yexing's movements clearly, but there is no doubt that the young man in Huafu in front of him is a great master, at least not someone they can offend, several people's eyes were full of fear, and the hands holding weapons suddenly sweated, and even their breathing became heavy!

The man's big sword slashed, and he suddenly stepped back, shouting, "Go! ”

"Haha, I just want to leave now, isn't it too late!" Feng Yexing laughed playfully, and performed the "Ethereal Cloud Smoke Step", the dagger in his hand was like a flying elf, up and down, and with a few screams, the disciples of the Bloody Clothes Sect present all fell in a pool of blood.

Feng Yexing put away the dagger, clapped his hands, and said with a relaxed smile: "It's done!" ”

Although it was not the first time for Ouyang Mingzhu to see the wind and make a move, he was still shocked, it was only less than a year, how could a person suddenly become a lot more powerful, if he could become so powerful, then maybe he could take revenge, Ouyang Mingzhu thought secretly in his heart. Yun Yantian was also dumbfounded, as if she couldn't believe it, and secretly asked herself in her heart, is the person in front of her the wind and night?

Feng Yexing helped Yun Yantian untie the rope, and said quite proudly: "How is it, Brother Yun, did the little brother go back to the two just now?" ”

Yun Yantian swallowed her saliva involuntarily, rolled her eyes and said, "It's not just a past, it's like a cow has gone to the sky!" Before the words fell, he then asked, "Brother Feng, what kind of body technique did you perform just now, it seems to be very profound?" ”

"Ethereal clouds! Ever heard of it? "The wind is nocturnal.

Yun Yantian took away the rope on his body, thought about it for a while and still didn't understand the origin of the ethereal cloud smoke, came to Jian Jiulang's side, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Jian, what's the matter with you?" No problem, right? ”

Jian Jiulang waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a few minor injuries!" ”

Then a few people each said about the encounter after separation, when they heard the adventure of the wind and night, Yun Yantian was surprised, and the heart was very envious, the four of them were originally going to Liuyunguan, just one, with a long roar of the horse, the carriage continued to run down the road.

Seeing that the day of early August is getting closer and closer, there are more and more high-rollers in the rivers and lakes who come to Liuyunguan.

"The Four Seas Gang Qiu Gang Master has arrived!"

With a high-pitched shout, sitting above the main hall, a Taoist in a blue-black robe, nearly fifty years old, medium height, temples have been white, eyes are shining, look bright, a wisp of beard is six inches long, long eyebrows and kind eyes are amiable, this person is the helmsman of Liuyunguan - Qingsong Daochang, there are several famous heroes in the main hall who are famous in the rivers and lakes, there are the iron heart Taoist people who are facing the sky, the iron sword people, Zhang Haocheng of the benevolent and righteous gate, and Song Kai of the silver gun. Daoist Qingsong stood up and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go and greet old friends together!" Several people present nodded and followed behind Daoist Qingsong.

Qingsong Daoist has not walked a few steps, and is facing Qiu Ruohai who is walking towards this side, and there is a small Taoist priest in front of him leading the way. ”

Qiu Ruohai smiled bitterly: "Now Qiu is a lost dog, and Brother Dao is elevated!" Then he glanced at the few people behind Qingsong Dao Chang, and then smiled: "It turns out that several old friends are here!" ”

Qingsong Daoist Zhengse said: "The Qiu Gang Leader doesn't have to be arrogant, none of the people present have been persecuted by the Bloody Clothes Sect, they are all sins done by the Bloody Clothes Sect, I believe that as long as we can unite as one, we will be able to return peace to the rivers and lakes as soon as possible." After a pause, he continued: "Qiu Gang Master, please, let's go in and talk!" ”

A few people had just arrived at the main hall before their buttocks were hot, and a little Taoist priest came to report: "'Lone Stranger' - Senior Liu has arrived!" ”

"Oh!" Daoist Qingsong turned around, a strange smile appeared on his face, and commanded, "Hurry up, please!" The voice paused slightly, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the strange man who has always been a loner is also here, it seems that the blood clothes sect is really exhausted!" Qiu Ruohai smiled awkwardly and did not answer.

Not long after, a little Taoist priest led an old man in black with a cloak and a disheveled hair walked in, the old man was quite old, more than sixty years old, his hair was almost all gray, and he was holding a bamboo cane in his hand. ”

Qingsong Daoist stood up and said, "Master Liu can come, it's too late for Poor Dao to be happy!" Have a seat! ”

"Lone Monster" Liu Naiyang said with a strange smile: "You all know that the old man likes to be quiet, so the old man will not bother a few, and remember to inform the old man when the demon killing conference is held." ”

Qingsong Daoist knew that the other party was a strange person, and he was not reluctant, and said with a smile: "Master Liu, please go to the backyard to rest, and when the time comes, the poor Dao will definitely notify the donor!" ”