Chapter Eighty-Seven: Night In

In the future, if the poison of Gongsun Feixiong's Suo Yuan Grass is eliminated, will it endanger the Chen family again, Feng Yi doesn't know, but he thinks it should be.

How should he do it?

The headache was so extreme that I could only restrain my hands.

Abolish Gongsun Feixiong's cultivation, or kill him on the spot?

Ignoring the chaos here, he withdrew and left, and was worried about the safety of Chen Ling and Feng Yuan.

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic it became, the more chaotic I became, and I had no choice but to shake my head and throw all this chaos out of my mind.

"Forget it, I don't want to, let's wait until we recover Sanxuan City first, and then talk about it when someone from the Heavenly Sword Sect comes. ”

The blade of the Open Heaven Blade is both wide and long, and it cannot be included in the Xuan Bag at all. Feng Yi could only carry it and hurriedly traveled south.

That Gongsun Feixiong is worthy of being a powerful person in the Xuan Realm, although he has been poisoned by the Suo Yuan Grass, he can still walk like a fly.

There are many things that follow Feng Yi's figure, but compared to Chen Ling's speed, it is much faster.

In order not to delay the time to go south, Feng Yi had no choice but to take Chen Ling's right hand and fly over the dry grass and frozen soil with her.

While running, Chen Ling couldn't hold back the worry in her heart anymore and asked, "Brother Feng, your injury." ”

It's okay that she didn't ask, and as soon as the questioner came out, she divided Feng Yi's mind. The injuries in the body could no longer be suppressed, and the suffocating blood spurted out wildly.

The three of them stopped, and Gongsun Feixiong stood not far away, staring at Feng Yi, his eyes flashing.

"He's hurt so badly?"

He had the heart to step forward to sneak attack Feng Yi, snatch the Open Heaven Blade, and then kill Chen Ling. But when this thought started, he saw that Feng Yi had already pulled Chen Ling and walked away.

Walking away doesn't count, but also raising a knife and staring, intending to be on guard.

While being vigilant, Feng Yi took out the healing pill and swallowed another pill.

The pill entered the abdomen, and after a while, the injury was suppressed.

Gongsun Feixiong couldn't figure out what Feng Yi's injuries were, and there were still some points of combat power, so he didn't dare to step forward easily.

Now seeing that his face has slowed down, he knows that he has lost a good opportunity, so he has to sigh helplessly, deeply regretful.

"Brother Feng, haven't you taken the Healing Pill before, haven't you been able to heal the wound?"

Chen Ling helped Feng Yi and asked in a low voice.

Feng Yi shook his head and did not answer.

He had previously used the Blood-Burning Secret Technique to fight hard with Spring Moon, and he was not lightly injured. But there is a second-grade healing pill into the abdomen, and the injury has already been suppressed.

The injuries in the body now are not injuries at all. It was the earth-shattering move of his strong luck that triggered the true dragon's intention of Great Compassion and the backlash of the essence blood.

The reason why this is the case is because his great compassion endowment cultivation is too inferior. If the first layer can achieve the perfection of the merit, and then use that sword, it will definitely not be seriously injured by the backlash.

"Alas!"

While sighing in his heart, Feng Yi was also glad that he could barely control the recoiled essence blood pressure, otherwise the old department of the Cold Mountain Sect would find out that he was at the end of the crossbow, which would inevitably cause a rebellion.

At that time, if you want to recover those thieves, I am afraid it will be difficult.

The Healing Pill did not have much therapeutic effect on the disease of essence and blood recoil, and Feng Yi could only rely on the Yuan Force that had been consumed in his body to forcibly channel.

Before I knew it, two hours had passed.

In the meantime, Gongsun Feixiong never had the heart of plotting again. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't dare. He just crossed his knees on the bluestone, closed his eyes and breathed, in a vain attempt to use his strong cultivation to control the Yuan Force to break through the shackles.

But in the end, it was useless.

As for Chen Ling, he has been guarding Feng Yi's side and protecting the Dharma for him.

"Alright, let's continue south. Feng Yi opened his eyes, lifted the Heavenly Blade, and said to Chen Ling and Gongsun Feixiong.

Both of them said "grace" and ran wildly again.

It was still Feng Yi who pulled Chen Ling, and Gongsun Feixiong fell behind slightly.

rushed so quickly, until dusk, finally came to the outside of Sanxuan City.

The three of them hid in the dense forest outside the city, looking at the city wall from afar, but they saw that the soldiers on them were strictly guarded, and the iron armor they wore had been changed from the previous city guard standard armor to the guard armor of the Cold Mountain Sect.

Sure enough, Sanxuan City had been captured by the Cold Mountain Sect, and the three of them had no way to deduce what the situation in the city was at this time.

"How?"

Gongsun Feixiong is not good at planning, seeing this situation, he doesn't have a good plan, so he can only ask Feng Yi.

Feng Yi thought for a while, and said to Chen Ling: "Second Miss, you stay outside the city first, and I will enter the city with the Great Elder." Wait until you can sneak attack and kill the high-level of the Cold Mountain Sect, and then take you into the city. At that time, you and the Great Elder only need to raise their arms and shout, and they can gather the City Lord's Mansion and the old department of the Gongsun family to fight back against the remnants of the Lengshan Sect and the Wang family. ”

The struggle between clan forces only exists between the high-rises. Therefore, when one force is swallowed up by another force, most of them will not do the slaughter of the city, but because of this, it is not moral, and it will cause the dissatisfaction of the high-ranking forces in the Lord.

Chen Ling was naturally reluctant to be separated from Feng Yi, and thought to herself: "After this is over, after Elder Luo Bing comes to Sanxuan City, the day the two of them reunite must also be the time when he leaves." At that time, where will I go to find him? I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to see him again in this life. ”

But psychology is psychology, and facts are facts.

The current situation is like this, and she can't be allowed to be a little daughter more.

He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you here." ”

Feng Yi let out a "grace", and together with Gongsun Feixiong, he sneaked into the city at night.

Although Gongsun Feixiong couldn't generate Yuan Li, he wasn't that kind of general person after all. With the power of flesh and blood alone, it can also fight against the early stage of the Inner Breath Realm. Therefore, Feng Yi brought him here, firstly, because he was the great elder of the Gongsun family, and his prestige was very high, and after the high-level of the Leng Shan Sect was destroyed, he was still needed to recover the old department of the Gongsun family.

The second is because of his combat power.

There are also masters of the Inner Breath Realm of the Cold Mountain Sect in the city, and although Feng Yi is not afraid, he can't stand the crowd. It's better to be helped than to be in danger by yourself.

The two of them cultivated well, and they sneaked into Sanxuan City at night, and it was not difficult.

After entering the city, Feng Yi said: "When the Cold Mountain Sect enters the Sanxuan City, it is bound to occupy the City Lord's Mansion. ”

Gongsun Feixiong nodded in response.

The two of them knew the way and ran in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. Everywhere he went, he was a place of darkness and seclusion, and the purpose was naturally not to be seen and cause unnecessary trouble.

The city lord's mansion of Sanxuancheng is the residence of the Chen family. High-rise buildings, towering.

The inside is brightly lit, and the door is heavily guarded by ironclad guards.

"Do you want to go in directly, or sneak in?" asked Gongsun Feixiong.

Feng Yi looked at the city lord's mansion from afar, and now the plaque on the door has been changed from 'Chen Mansion' to 'Leng Mansion', the scenery is still the same, but the people are no longer what they used to be.

"If you kill it, I don't know the details of the other party, I'm afraid it will be different. Or sneak in, catch one person first, and wait to understand the situation before making a calculation. Feng Yi replied.

As he spoke, suddenly a man in silver armor walked out from the gate of the cold mansion.

The man bowed, first clasped his fists at the guards guarding the gate of the mansion, and then said something with a smile.

After being ignored by the guards' cold faces, he was embarrassed, pouted, squinted, and walked away.

"Huh...... It's him. ”

Feng Yi looked at the back of the man leaving, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know? That person seems to be the silver guard of my grandson's family. Gongsun Feixiong said in a low voice.

Feng Yi nodded, "Great Elder, wait a minute, I'll go and capture that person." ”

With that, he suddenly dodged, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in place.

The person in the silver armor, of course, Feng Yi is very familiar with, it is Liang Mu.

Liang Muqi is good at flattery, and he is a real profit-seeking villain. Now that Sanxuancheng has returned to the Lengshan Sect, he is bound to find another master and defect from Feng Yi.

Feng Yi was not displeased by this, when he first saw Liang Mu, he had already made up his mind and did not really intersect with him.

The two intersected, and Feng Yi only regarded it as a transaction.

He gave Liang Mu some shelter and spiritual resources, and Liang Mu ran errands for him and told him about the situation in the city.

Since it is a transaction, when the other party is looking for another home, although there is loss, there is no need for displeasure.

Liang Mu came to Lengfu for the same purpose as Feng Yi speculated, he had taken refuge in the Leng Shan Sect, the son of Leng Jun.

It's just that he was originally the silver armor guard of the Gongsun family, and he turned to the son of the Leng Jun, and the speed and speed of turning his face really attracted the dislike of the guards of the Leng Mountain Sect.

That's why he has been repeatedly cold-faced, and has been spurned as a shameless villain and a pickled person.

"Hmph, what about the villain? Wait until Lao Tzu has saved enough Juyuan Dan, cultivate to break through the quenching realm, and advance to the inner rest realm. Let's tell you to wait for stupidity-force to see, being a villain is the right way, only Xinqiu, who has not enough brains, will call himself a gentleman all day long and find guilt for himself. ”

Liang Mu held a grass stalk in his mouth, and walked slowly in the direction of Gongsun's house, shaking his shoulders step by step.

The Leng Mansion, where the former City Lord's Mansion was located, was not too far from Gongsun's house, but it was not too close.

Liang Mu has lived in Sanxuan City for a short time, and he knows all the big and small roads in the city, so he naturally knows which road is the shortest road, and which road seems to be very close, but it is actually far away.

Walking through the bustling streets, Liang Mu chattered, crooked his mouth and spat out the grass stalks, and then turned and walked into a narrow and dark alley.

"Alas, Boss Feng and Miss Yi don't know what's going on now. However, Leng Jun and Chunyue went to besiege and kill them with hundreds of good hands, and wanted to come...... Guess they're dead. ”

Thinking of his boss Feng, Liang Mu couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

Gloomy nature is not because of affection for Feng Yi, but for the Juyuan Dan that Feng Yi rewarded.

"Boss Feng is generous, far more generous than the little white face of the Leng family. Alas, it seems that my breakthrough plan will have to be delayed for many years. ”

As he was muttering, he suddenly heard a strong wind rise.

By the time he reacted, a broad, heavy knife had reached his neck.

"What kind of hero? I don't know where my Liang Mu offended your old man? Please also make it clear that I, Liang Mu, will kneel and kowtow to you to atone for your sins. ”

The swiftness of the method of coming to the body was beyond Liang Mu's expectations. It can be seen that with his three-legged cat kung fu, it must be difficult to be his opponent.

If you don't beg for mercy now, when will you wait?

And in Liang Mu's subconscious, begging for mercy is not shameful, for him, this is commonplace.

As he spoke, Liang Mu's legs weakened and he was about to fall to his knees. I trembled all over, and I trembled like chaff.

Feng Yi sneered, stood behind him, and then shook his right hand and lifted the heavy knife.

"Liang Mu, do you still know me?"

"Huh......" Liang Mu felt that the voice was a little familiar, and he turned his head to look back tremblingly.

The night was dark, but he couldn't stop Liang Mu's gaze, and he could see Feng Yi's face clearly.

"Old ...... Boss?"

As soon as he spoke, Liang Mu fell to his knees with a puff, then hugged Feng Yi's legs tightly, and cried: "Boss, is it really you......? You're not dead? You're not dead. The subordinates are worried about it, woo...... Since Leng Jun's team left, his subordinates have been worrying about the boss all day, and now he sees the boss coming back with his whole body, and his subordinates are ...... The subordinates are so excited, so happy, so happy, so ......"

"Don't fuck it too much, get up and talk. ”

Feng Yi kicked him to the ground with his feet, but he didn't use much strength.

Liang Mu rolled over, patted the dust on his buttocks, and looked left and right at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi leaned on the Open Heaven Blade, his brows furrowed, "What are you looking at?"

"Boss, you have lost weight, which really distresses your subordinates. Liang Mu's tears don't seem to want money, they come as they say.

Feng Yi got goosebumps, shook his shoulders, and said, "I know that you have taken refuge in the Cold Mountain Sect, and I am not here to settle accounts with you, so you don't have to be afraid, and you don't have to say these useless flattery words." ”

Liang Mu's expression tightened, and then he sneered: "Where did the boss come from, I, Liang Mu, have already determined that you are my boss, in this life, and in the next life, how can I vote for someone else and be that shameless person?"

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, which meant "Aren't you a shameless person?"

Liang Mu was mistaken, thinking that Feng Yi knew that he had betrayed, and suddenly panicked in his heart, revealing his cowardice, "The subordinates flattered that Leng Liuyun, not out of sincerity, but just to get close to him, so as to inquire about the boss and your news." Just wait for the boss to return to Sanxuan one day, and your subordinates will cooperate with you from the inside to kill the little white face of the Leng family and seize hegemony. ”

Feng Yi still raised his eyebrows at him.

Liang Mu's face trembled, "Boss, you ...... Don't look at me like that, I ...... I...... I was a little scared. ”

"Since you haven't done anything wrong, what are you afraid of?" Feng Yi asked with a smile.

Laughter is a casual laugh, but when it falls into Liang Mu's eyes, it becomes a smile with a deep meaning.

"Boss, you are wise and martial, you have the air of a tyrant flowing all over the ground, and your subordinates are as humble as grass mustard, you should be afraid, you should be afraid. ”

Liang Mu bowed his head, stepped back, and bowed respectfully.

Feng Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and said: "Ask you a few questions, if you answer well, don't investigate the past, and let you go." ”

Liang Mu hurriedly stopped retreating, "The boss has a question, and his subordinates must know everything." ”

"How many Inner Breath Realm masters are there in the city?" Feng Yi asked.

"Four...... Oh no, five. ”

Feng Yi was silent, and Liang Mu continued: "There are two people in the Cold Mountain Sect, Xia Liu and Qiu Mian, both of whom are in the early stage of the Inner Rest Realm. With your strong combat power, you can completely ignore the two of them. ”

Liang Mu is a smart person, and smart people often know when to say what to say and what to do.

Now Feng Yi is now, if he wants to kill him Liang Mu, he can only turn over his hands. In order to survive, he will naturally know everything and say everything.

And Feng Yi was sure that Liang Mu would not lie.

One is that it is not necessary, and the other is that he does not dare.

"Well, what else?" Feng Yi asked.

Liang Mu swallowed his saliva, "And there is the son of Leng Jun, Leng Liuyun." ”