As the saying goes, contentment leads to happiness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But the thought of contentment at the end of a great calamity is not enough to make one happy.

For example, Zhu Yi.

The pale cyan wind wrapped around him has a name that is not too good, called the Wind Scroll, this technique is not unique to the Taihang Zhu family, but it is widely spread, including many scattered cultivators.

This technique is easy to learn, easy to learn, and has a wide range of applications, and correspondingly, even if it is not profound, compared to the secret mountain stealth technique of the Xuanshan Sect, it is not enough to see at all.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Li Baifeng's figure blurred, appeared behind Zhu Yi, who hadn't run a few steps, and gently patted him on the shoulder.

Zhu Yi was startled, his cold hair exploded, and he subconsciously turned around in a hurry, but he only had time to sweep a vague afterimage around him, so fast that his line of sight could not catch it.

"Not good!"

He was so flustered in his heart that he couldn't care about anything immediately, just gritted his teeth and urged the mana, ready to rush into the distance in one go. He made up his mind in his heart, no matter how Li Baifeng beat him or scolded him, he would not turn back, but just rushed forward.

It doesn't take much to go far, as long as he can rush to the main road, and he is afraid of the ordinary people passing by on the road, Li Baifeng can't openly cast the spell, otherwise Yin Xin won't spare him.

In the absence of magic, everyone is an ordinary person, who is afraid of whom?

As for the rheunado on his body, if he was seen, he could explain to Yin Xin that he was forced by the other party to do it as a last resort, and he thought that Yin Xin would not severely punish him for the sake of him being a disciple of the Taihang Zhu family.

Actually, he thought too much.

First of all, in front of Yin Xin, what kind of thing is a small Taihang Zhu family?

Secondly, under the circumstance that he can't openly cast spells, Zhu Yi is an ordinary person, but Li Baifeng is not, he still has the skill of Vajra Giant Power.

In the end, the above two items are meaningless, because Zhu Yi has no time to run on the road.

"In such a hurry, where are you going?"

Zhu Yi looked at Li Baifeng in front of him with a pale face, and his brows were very low.

Just when he felt the shoulder being patted, turned his head and turned back, the other party was not far in front of him, and this kind of speed was not within his reach.

Even if he burned his essence and blood to urge the wind tornado now, the result would be the same.

"Don't deceive people too much!!" Zhu Yi's eyes were red, and he said through gritted teeth. He knew in his heart that he couldn't run faster than the other party, and he couldn't help but feel a kind of madness and determination after having no way to escape.

The rabbit will bite the dog when it is anxious, the dog will jump off the wall when it is anxious, and the wall will be in a hurry, so you can only wait for the rabbit to hit it. It's a complete cycle.

Zhu Yi is not a rabbit, a dog or a wall, but if he is in a hurry, he will do something.

The Taihang Zhu family is nothing in front of Yin Xin, and it is nothing in front of the Xuanshan Sect, but this does not mean that Li Baifeng can completely ignore Zhu Yi.

After all, they were all just Qi refining stage cultivators.

But Li Baifeng was not afraid at all.

"Come to my door to make trouble, beat my friends, scold me so much, scatter wild on this, now see that the situation is not good, want to turn around and run?" There was a sneer and mockery on the corner of his mouth, although it was a question, but it was not an inquiry.

"So what?! Old...... Can I apologize to you? I ##给你道歉还不行吗!!! Zhu Yi's momentum was weak at first, and then he roared loudly, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances.

Li Baifeng shook his head slightly, he didn't expect that at this time, this red hair could still be so arrogant, as if he was the villain who had nothing to do.

It's really fascinating, and I can't help but feel the magic of creation.

Zhu Yi saw him shaking his head, and then looked at his expression, knowing that there was no room for redemption in this matter, his face couldn't help but turn cold, and a fierce color appeared in his eyes: "Since you have to kill Lao Tzu, then don't blame Lao Tzu for fighting with you!" ”

Kill?

Li Baifeng raised his eyebrows, not understanding where these words came from. I just said that I was going to beat him until I couldn't recognize him, when did I say that I was going to kill him?

Don't over-read other people's words, okay?

He didn't know that Zhu Yi's reason for coming this time was the same as that of Tu Wukui and Fang Chuang, they all came to him to ask for an explanation in order to curry favor with Chonghou Hu, the difference was that he really believed that Li Baifeng was the murderer who killed Chongzhen.

Even the son of Bei Bohou was killed, and he must not care about his own little life in his hands. This is Zhu Yi's simple mental activity, which seems to be quite reasonable.

Just when he was thinking about this unprovoked sentence, Zhu Yi had already moved, he took out the small red seal again, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and with a "poof" sound, a large puff of blood mist was sprayed, which was poured on the small seal.

Zhu Yi was really anxious, judging from the amount of bleeding alone, this bite was not light.

Of course, the possibility that I didn't have much experience with biting my tongue before cannot be ruled out. In short, if you go a little further, you may be defined as biting your tongue and committing suicide.

What is that? Risking your life?

Zhu Yi naturally didn't care so much, now he has only one goal, that is, to escape with his life in front of this decisive murderer, as for regretting that he shouldn't rely on Xiaoyin to provoke this evil god, let's talk about it when he can escape.

Red blood stained his chin, making his already vicious face even more hideous, but instead of wiping it, he spat out a word incoherently:

"Now."

Maybe it's because he bit the tip of his tongue, or maybe it's because his mouth is full of blood, and the sound is very indistinct, and it sounds like "present", like "before", or like "first", in short, it is not clear to hear.

Li Baifeng didn't hear clearly.

Although Zhu Yi was the one who said this word, he probably didn't hear it clearly.

But there is one thing that should be heard.

When the blood on the tip of Zhu Yi's tongue was glued, a small mark began to faintly glow with bright red light, and the red light bloomed in an instant! The red lion cub on the print had eyes that lit up like two lights.

Two blood-red lights.

The tip of the tongue and the fingertips are connected to the heart, so many times the powerful talismans have to bite the fingertips to write, so there are also many times when the monk will bite the tip of the tongue and spurt blood to enhance some kind of magic or magic weapon.

Because it's the blood of the heart, it's the blood of the essence.

Different from the orange-red firelight before, what lit up on the small seal at this time was the blood light that represented Zhu Yi's essence blood, and it also meant some other things, such as desperate thoughts, and more powerful power.

Li Baifeng didn't like this kind of light, so he didn't want to say anything to Zhu Yiduo anymore. (To be continued.) )