Chapter 82: Killing the Murderer (5)

Feng Xuanyi, who was left aside, stared directly at the two of them and even looked at each other's every move, just pulling at the skin of his mouth, bright red blood slowly oozing out to the corners of his mouth, he wiped it all away, but the smile on his face was even worse, gradually. His gaze turned to a yin owl, like a hellish Shura.

Naturally, this scene fell to the side, and to be honest, in the eyes of the disciples who had no other purpose than to increase their momentum, it caused nothing more than a mixed sigh and uneasiness, all of which were whispering and discussing why their own sect master would fall behind. Naturally, there are also brave people who are eager to step forward and take down the two who are very rampant in one fell swoop, but there are people in charge in front of the crowd to guard, and it is not easy to act rashly without instructions.

"But I'm underestimating you." A voice as cold as frost sounded in Feng Xuanyi's place, although the volume was not large, but it was extremely intimidating, and suddenly the whispering in the crowd disappeared, silent like a cicada, and everyone looked at this side with great anticipation and fear.

Yao Jinmo put down the green beads, hooked the corners of his mouth, but his eyes did not look at the person opposite, and said playfully: "Each other." ”

Looking at Yao Jinmo's arrogant posture as if he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Feng Xuanyi sneered, the look in his eyes became more and more cold, and when he looked up at him again after he was busy with the things in his hand, he said coldly: "Do you think you have a way to get out of this burden tonight?" ”

As if helpless, Yao Jinmo closed his eyes and rubbed the corners of his forehead, and only after a while did he reopen his eyes to meet the eyes of the person who was very patient at the moment, and said leisurely in a lazy tone: "Do you think you or this group of straw bales have the ability to hinder me from leaving?" ”

After hearing this, Feng Xuanyi suddenly smiled heartily, then changed into the face of a yin owl again, stretched out his hand and waved behind him, and then said coldly: "You don't know whether to live or die like this, but it is really your temperament." ”

Seeing this signal, the two people in charge behind him nodded at each other, and then turned to the disciples behind him who were almost about to clap their fists and sleeves and said: "These two people are the culprits who killed the Lord of the Luo Zhan Sect, and the Lord of the Feng Sect has finally lured the two out again because of his forbearance, as disciples of the Jiuhua Sect." Even if it is not a pity to break the corpses of these two people into ten thousand pieces, firstly, to avenge the tragic death of the Lord of Luozhan, and secondly, to find an explanation for the suffering of the Lord of Fengmen in the past few years. And now the wicked stand here. If you don't pull them out of their skin and bones, what kind of face will they have to continue to gain a foothold in these rivers and lakes? ”

"Kill the murderer, take revenge!" The words of the two leaders quickly aroused the resonance of all the disciples like a fuse, and then the loud cries echoed in this small courtyard, lasting for a long time, even higher than one another. The cold air seemed to be rendered hot and surging by it, and everyone was holding the hilt of their swords, lifting up and down, and their morale was rising higher and higher.

Yao Jinmo leisurely looked at the people in front of him who were extremely stupid and boasted of eliminating harm for the people, and then his eyes fell on the two masters, raised his left hand in front of him, played with his wrench, and said jokingly: "But aren't you afraid that words are too full of fire ****?" ”

The two leaders looked at his calm and relaxed posture. I felt faintly uneasy in my heart, but now that all the disciples and sect masters were here, coupled with the fact that the enemy was outnumbered, it was naturally not appropriate to show a little timidity. So the two of them looked at each other, and after glancing at each other, one of them glanced in the direction of Feng Xuanyi, and saw that he didn't show a little strange look, so he turned his head and glared at Yao Jinmo again, and shouted: "The murderer is dying to the end, and you still have such a backbone when you are about to die!" ”

"Ben Gongzi is tired of playing now. But I don't want to be with each other anymore. And if I'm in a good mood in the future, maybe I'll collude with your master to kill another master to have fun, Master Feng, don't you say? Before he finished speaking. Yao Jinmo had already wrapped his arms around Lu Zhu's waist and performed light skills, almost stepping on the skulls of all the disciples, and galloped towards the outside of the courtyard. And this kind of force really turned the crowd that had just been boosted in morale upside down, some people couldn't stand the weight, planted on the ground or fell to the body of the person in front, and those who could stand it were also staggering, and it took a long time to seem to ease up from it and stop the shaking body. And that's it. It's already a rout.

When Feng Xuanyi saw this, he naturally brushed his sleeves and wanted to chase after him, but just as his internal strength was surging, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way. The person who came here was naturally dressed in black clothes and black robes, and he was very unfamiliar between his eyebrows and eyes.

Hurriedly out of his palm, Feng Xuanyi didn't care much, thinking that it was just a role like a minion, so he casually used about five successes, but they were all easily taken over. The same is true for a few percent. There was no offense, just defense, not like he was going to look like him, presumably just to delay time for the two of them. But I didn't want Yao Jinmo to come this time, but he brought such a master.

During the handover of the palm wind, Feng Xuanyi almost tried his best, but he couldn't get out, seeing that Yao Jinmo and the two were about to flee, if this was the case, the Jiuhua faction would probably have a steady stream of troubles after that. The more anxious he is, the more chilly the palm wind is, but the more unsatisfactory he wants, no matter what kind of moves he changes, both attacking and detouring, they are all resolved by it, and he is at a loss.

And the morale of the two palms who saw that they had been stirred up was so gone, and the person to deal with was almost about to fly away from the courtyard and escape, and then look at the door master's face at the moment was already black, and suddenly burned his eyebrows, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Maniac, death is on the verge of death but is still full of nonsense, everyone, if this scourge is escaped by him again, it will definitely be a tiger returning to the mountain, I am afraid that it will be a big scourge of martial arts in the future!" ”

And although these words were said to Yao Jinmo, whose feet had already stepped on the courtyard wall, they were shouted to the disciples. Now the door master is no longer able to get out of the pursuit, and the people who couldn't do it with the power of the door master before, the two of them can't either. In this way, he could only gather such a rabble and raise some morale, although he knew very well in his heart that it would not help, but after all, he still had to give an explanation to Feng Xuanyi, so he had to take all the disciples to catch up.

Seeing this situation, the disciples naturally knew the severity of the situation, and took the hilt of their swords and pursued in the direction of Yao Jinmo with hurried steps under the leadership of the two masters. The sound of footsteps came one after another, falling on the muddy earth, and a lot of dust and mist were raised. The firelight is also swaying in the running, and it is as bright as day.

The Jiuhua faction was suddenly mixed again, it had not been so noisy for a long time, and if you came unknowingly, you don't know how many versions will be passed out in the rivers and lakes in the future. However, this is a poor country, and now it is the middle of the night, so naturally no one will be idle here, and some must be just homeless lonely souls. (To be continued.) )