Chapter 37: Bad Old Man

Jiang Xiaofei looked around, but did not find Chen Fang's figure. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he clearly remembered that Chen Fang had been placed under this tree before, but now that the person is gone, where will he go?

"Did you get caught?" Jiang Xiaofei quickly rejected this idea, not to mention who would have this motive, now Chen Fang's life is lost, and he is worthless to wait for a wasted person.

He searched carefully, and finally found shallow footprints on the ground, walking towards the outside of the dense forest. Did he go on his own? After Jiang Xiaofei thought about it, he followed the footprints of this line. He shared the hardships with Chen Fang, and he couldn't let it go no matter what.

He thought that with Chen Fang's state at this time, he was destined to not go far, as long as he accelerated his speed, he would soon be able to catch up.

Jiang Xiaofei was afraid of losing the traces of the footprints on the ground, so he had to give up flying with qi, but with his current cultivation of qi transformation triple, his body was like an ape, and it was also extremely fast.

It wasn't long before he heard the sound of running water. Leaping over a bush of thorns in front of him, a stream came into view. The sound of gurgling water in my ears is like a beautiful music of nature.

At this time, the eyes are much more open. When he looked around, he saw a slightly gaunt figure sitting on a rock by the stream not far downstream. His eyes stared vacantly at the reflection in the water, and he was distracted. And this person is Chen Fang, who he has been tracking for a long time.

Seeing that he had caught up with Chen Fang, Jiang Xiaofei was not in a hurry to step forward, but found a stone next to him and sat down, wanting to see what Chen Fang was going to do?

Time passed minute by minute, and Chen Fang sat there like an old monk in a fixed place.

Jiang Xiaofei gradually realized that the situation was not quite right, and hurriedly flew towards Chen Fang.

He came behind Chen Fang, stretched out his hand and pushed: "Brother Chen, why did you leave by yourself, didn't you say that you would go back to the court with me、、? ”

Jiang Xiaofei's voice suddenly stopped, and he saw Chen Fang's body leaning forward instantly, almost falling into the stream in front of him. He was quick with his eyes, and before Chen Fang fell into the stream, he stretched out his hand to copy it, and pulled Chen Fang back.

He thought to himself that he hadn't worked hard, how could Brother Chen be so bad?

Suddenly, his complexion changed greatly, and he felt that Chen Fang had no temperature at all, like a dead man. He hurriedly flipped Chen Fang over and faced him, and saw that Chen Fang was like gold paper, and his soul had already returned to the underworld.

Jiang Xiaofei mourned in his heart, and always wanted to take Chen Fang back to Chaotian Palace, but he didn't expect that because he delayed the time to save Mu Xiuyun's master and apprentice, he let him die here. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he saw the wound in Chen Fang's abdomen, where a throwing knife was inserted. He carefully pulled out the flying knife, the blade glowing blue, obviously quenched with poison. He took it in front of him and looked at it carefully, and suddenly his breathing became short, and he saw a flying eagle engraved on the blade of the blade that wanted to spread its wings and soar. When he was in the dense forest before, he saw this kind of flying eagle logo tattooed on the clothes of the disciples of the Flying Eagle Sect.

His eyes turned cold, when he let go of Chen Fang, although Chen Fang was still languishing, he would not die in a short time. At this time, seeing Chen Fang's wounds, he knew that Chen Fang was killed by the Flying Eagle Gate. It's just that what I don't understand is that even if the people of the Flying Eagle Gate meet Chen Fang, why would they kill him?

However, when he thought of the style of seeing the Flying Eagle Gate in the dense forest, everyone was ruthless and unscrupulous, even if they killed innocents indiscriminately.

Jiang Xiaofei originally wanted to ignore the grievances between the Water Moon Sect and the Flying Eagle Gate, but now that Chen Fang died in the hands of the Flying Eagle Gate, he would return to Chaotian Palace without doing anything, how could he get through that level in his heart. He had made up his mind in his heart, even if he returned to Chaotian Palace, he would have to make the Flying Eagle Gate pay some price first, but the master of the Flying Eagle Gate was already a cultivator of Daozun, and there was an old monster behind him who didn't know how long he had lived. Although he has made up his mind to make the Flying Eagle Gate pay the price, he can't act rashly. You still have to observe the situation and wait for an opportunity to act.

After Jiang Xiaofei thought about it carefully, he went into the woods and dug a pit first, and buried Chen Fang hastily. The so-called entering the ground for peace, how could he not let Chen Fang's corpse be eaten by birds and beasts. After that, he decided to go back to the dense forest before, intending to find out some news from the mouth of the Ning Yuan Realm man from the Flying Eagle Gate. But when he returned to the dense forest before, there was still the figure of the man from the Ning Yuan Realm, the blood stains on the ground were dry, and the surroundings were in a mess, and I didn't know if the man from the Ning Yuan Realm left on his own, or if the backup of the Flying Eagle Gate rushed here to take him away.

He pondered for a moment, and then flew away in the direction in which Mu Xiuyun and Wanwan had left. He thought to himself, he didn't even know where the Flying Eagle Gate and the Water Moon Sect were, how could he find trouble with the Flying Eagle Gate? Now I can only hope to catch up with Mu Xiuyun's master and apprentice, and see if I can get some useful news from them when the time comes. It is best to be able to meet one or two lone disciples of the Flying Eagle Gate, and when the time comes, it will be much easier to find out the news.

Although Jiang Xiaofei thought it very well, he didn't even see a figure after flying for a long time, let alone catching up with Mu Xiuyun's master and apprentice, even the disciples of the Flying Eagle Gate didn't see any of them. He couldn't help but wonder if he was looking in the right direction, and then he had to change directions and continue looking.

He didn't fly for long, but he saw a black dot in the distance flying in his direction, like a lightning flash. He couldn't figure out who it was, so he slammed into the woods below, and instantly escaped into a patch of verdant green. He fell into the woods, leaped nimbly, and climbed to the branch of a large tree, and looked up through the leaves above his head to see who was flying from afar.

He waited left and right, his neck was numb, but he did not see the man flying over his head. He couldn't help but wonder if the man had changed direction and flew away from other directions, why was he never seen?

At this moment, a dry voice suddenly came from behind him, and it sounded: "Boy, are you waiting for me?" ”

Jiang Xiaofei was startled, and his back instantly broke out in cold sweat. He turned around, but saw the shadow of half a person. But the voice that came just now was obviously true, as if it sounded from the side, but now he couldn't even see a figure, and he couldn't help but be creepy.

"Who is it? Who the hell is it, come out quickly. Jiang Xiaofei looked around and said in disbelief.

There was a sound of branches and leaves swaying in the woods, but no one answered him.

Jiang Xiaofei looked around and didn't find anything unusual.

At this moment, he suddenly felt like a thorn in his back, and behind him seemed to be squatting a huge beast, with its mouth wide open, ready to swallow him at any time. His heart was pounding, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and slowly turned around.

As soon as Jiang Xiaofei turned around, he saw a skinny and sloppy old man squatting on a branch behind him, crossing Erlang's legs, looking at him with a smile. The old man's clothes were tattered, his face wrinkled, and his shape was withered, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

But it was such an old man who looked weak and couldn't help but put pressure on him, like a fierce beast, as if he could break him up at any time.

Jiang Xiaofei didn't know whether the other party was good or evil, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly arched his hand at the old man, and said with a dry smile: "I don't know who the predecessor is?"

The old man stretched out his thin fingers, brushed the messy hair on his head, and said with a smile: "The people who know my identity are all dead, do you still want to know who I am?" ”

Jiang Xiaofei didn't expect the other party to say this, he didn't know how to say it for a while, and at the same time he was worried that he would anger the other party if he didn't say it well, and when the other party was angry, he wouldn't have any good fruit to eat. He could only smile awkwardly.

The old man's figure moved, and he came to Jiang Xiaofei in an instant, and with a shake of his hand, two portraits appeared, and he asked, "Have you seen these two people?" ”

Jiang Xiaofei looked at the portrait, his heart tightened, the two people on the portrait were Mu Xiuyun's master and apprentice. His face froze instantly, but quickly returned to normal, and he shook his head, "No, I haven't seen it." ”

The bad old man, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he saw Jiang Xiaofei's instantaneous abnormality in his eyes. A shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "It's not a good boy if you don't tell the truth." ”

His eyes were slightly cold, and after he finished speaking, his dry fingers pointed at Jiang Xiaofei's eyebrows.

"If you don't tell the truth, the old man will investigate your memories on his own." The old man said ruthlessly.

Jiang Xiaofei's pupils contracted suddenly, and the finger in front of him obviously felt very slow, but no matter what he did, he couldn't avoid it.