Chapter 122: Mu Zi draws his sword and looks at Qiqi
As soon as Feng Yi took out his sword, the expressions on the faces of the few people who were knocked to the ground changed from pain to happiness, and their mission was originally to make Feng Yi and Bu Zhou have a dispute. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs for really challenging Buzhou, that's a matter of burning jade.
Feng Yi took out his sword quickly and decisively, although the Xuantie sword in his hand was a treasure that was not Zhou, but at this time, Buzhou did not summon his sword, and it could be seen that he had forbearance.
"That's enough, Feng Yi. Mu Zi and I are just guessing. "I don't want to take Mu Zi's sword to resist, but after all, it is a Xuantie sword, and its aura is far better than Mu Zi's ordinary sword. This was a stiff shock, and the shock was numb.
But Feng Yi's anger did not disappear with the thoughtless explanation, but became heavier: "You and Mu Zi both know how important the blood of the descendants of the Zhu family is to please Jean, if I don't listen to them today, are you still planning to hide it from me?" ”
This question, thoughtless, he didn't think about it, only responded with silence.
But Feng Yi was enraged by this silence, and the movements in his hands were even more fluid.
Seeing that these two people were fighting, Kongyi had other thoughts. He pointed the compass in his hand at the warm sunlight in the sky, and then the compass began to rotate rapidly as he said the words, and gradually formed a translucent spell above the compass.
Then the spell slowly rose under the command of the fingertips of the empty man, and the light became more and more dazzling. Someone around him stopped him from making a move. But he was blocked back by the empty servant: "I just did it, and the master will not punish me at that time." "It seems that this empty master still has some background.
He aimed the spell at Please. With a fingertip pointing in the direction of the please, the spell flew towards the please.
If it is placed on others, Bu Zhou and Feng Yi are definitely not so anxious, but this is please let it.
Please let your body be weak, you can't escape such an attack at all, and now that Feng Yi is back, after her big joy, the qi and blood in her body are even weaker, and even her words are like a gossamer.
After feeling the murderous aura of the empty gage, Qingluo flew into the sky with Qing Rang and began to dodge the air grizzle's attack. But that spell was not like the previous spells, and it landed without attacking. Instead, it will follow the target until it hits the target.
"Feng Yi, go and rescue Qing Rang first." The afterglow of the steps glimpsed that the empty man seemed to want to attack Mu Zi, although there was Qi Qi protecting Mu Zi, but if this group of people really messed up the team, it would be troublesome to get together again.
If it weren't for Qing Rang's screams in the air, Feng Yi, who was overwhelmed with anger, would definitely not have stopped.
Feng Yi, who still stinged with evil in his eyes, stabbed towards the air with his sword.
Originally, it was an excellent plan, let the two of them fight in the nest, and the others only need to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but the plan was interrupted by the empty man. Although the other Feng Shui people were a little dissatisfied, in order to ensure the implementation of the plan, they still had to save the empty man.
"Wait, who wants you to save it." Kongyi scolded a few other older people, holding the small compass himself, the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and it was a little similar to Mu Zi at the beginning: "I'll deal with him." ”
Those people looked at each other, afraid of offending Kongyi, and afraid that this plan would not be completed. All of a sudden, the time is in a dilemma.
"I said, I'll deal with him." The impatient voice of the empty man finally stopped the group of people from coming forward, who called this empty man the newly accepted apprentice of the Baimei Daoist, and gave the empty man a magic weapon as soon as he started, and let the empty man pick up the beam to block Bu Zhou and the others. And their brothers were only sent by Brother Chu to assist Kongyi, and they were not bold enough to be enemies of the apprentices of the Baimei Daoist.
But Feng Yi, no matter what the origin of this empty begging is, as long as he deals with please let go, for him, it will be damned.
Kongyi held the magic weapon given by the Baimei Daoist, and for a while the limelight prevailed. Although Feng Yi was worried about asking for help, but he would not fall into the hands of the child who met for the first time, after a few moves, Feng Yi seemed to have the upper hand, when this empty boy was proud, it seemed that he was going to win, and when he was taking it lightly, Feng Yi changed his restraint.
The Xuantie Sword was cold and murderous, and it couldn't stop the evil aura. With a resolute sword aura, he slashed towards the empty front door, and the young man was a little overwhelmed.
It's another young man who has some talent, but doesn't cultivate well.
With just one move, Feng Yi reversed the disadvantage.
At this time, Feng Yi's sword stopped an inch in front of Kongyi's throat, as long as he attacked forward slightly, this young man would be dead.
But although he was indignant in his heart at this time, the anger of being deceived had nowhere to vent. But he still restrained his inner demons, and did not stab the sword into the empty body.
But it was the empty man over there, and his whole body trembled with fright. He held the treasure himself, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.
"Stop, I don't want your life." Feng Yi said coldly, at this moment, what he wanted to face the most was definitely not the people from the company that suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was not interested in embarrassing this group of people, what he wanted was to make peace clear, and what he wanted was to find a good duel and vent the unhappiness in his heart.
When Kongyi took back the spell and saw that Qing let him escape, Feng Yi did not hold Kongyi accountable, but continued to turn around and face the inconsiderateness.
"Fengyi, listen to me, let's talk about these things after we make sure it's safe first?" Seeing that Feng Yi's anger did not decrease but increased, he knew that he was going to go mad again.
"Listen to you? My good brother, haven't I listened to you yet? I almost got into it, haven't I listened to you yet? Feng Yi was angry, he was angry that the person he believed in the most would actually deceive himself in order to protect another person.
Bu Zhou was afraid of Feng Yi's eyes, although he felt that he was right, he always felt that he had failed that trust.
And the other few people were relieved when they saw Feng Yi's appearance. It's a blessing that the plan that was originally disrupted by the empty can still be carried out as it is. It seems that this white-eyed old man really understands etiquette and etiquette.
Bu Zhou lowered his head and thought for a moment, and finally said, "Let me wake up Muzi, and then we will duel again." "I don't think about it, I'm afraid this duel can't be avoided, let Mu Zi wake up first, and then I can take care of it more.
Feng Yi didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Bu Zhou took a deep breath, walked to Qi Qi's back, and hugged Mu Zi down. And at the back of his body, Feng Yi's eyes were like needles one by one, piercing him painfully.
Bu Zhou woke up Mu Zi.
Mu Zi woke up slowly, and the sword in Feng Yi's hand was also clenched.
When Mu Zi's eyes began to focus, he didn't want to talk about it briefly.
Mu Zi snatched the sword from his hand, ignoring the different gazes of others, and ignoring the fact that his body had not yet regained its balance.
She aimed her sword at a character that no one would have thought of.
The sword rested next to Qi Qi's neck, and even Qi Qi was stunned.
Mu Zi said firmly: "You are lying. (To be continued.) )