Chapter 184: Fan Qinghui is not wearing clothes

The huge long knife in Song Que's hand was good against the wind, but at this moment, I am afraid that it will grow to no less than two thousand meters long, which is enough to attack Fan Qinghui.

"Heavenly Sword!"

Fan Qinghui's eyes revealed a solemn expression, turned around, and flew backwards. At the same time, she used her true qi to transfer Li Fei behind her, and the palm of her hand continued to condense power, and the giant sword about a few hundred meters long that Li Fei had seen before appeared in her hand again.

"Nima! This is not the world of martial arts, it is almost the same as the world of cultivation! Li Fei only felt that his worldview was about to collapse.

He has also read a lot of novels, not only the novels of famous writers such as Jin Yong and Huang Yi. He also likes to read online novels, and now that Song is lacking, Fan Qinghui's power has obviously completely exceeded the scope of martial arts. It's obviously the category of spells described in Xiuzhen's novels!

Li Fei absolutely believes that whether it is the sword in Fan Qinghui's hand or Song Que's knife, as long as he touches himself, he will definitely die!

But Li Fei did not despair, on the contrary, he saw hope!

Since Song Que and Fan Qinghui can have such a powerful force, then they can also reach or even surpass the strength of these people.

When Li Fei first entered the Tianlong World, he met Xiao Feng for the first time in the Apricot Forest, and at that time, Xiao Feng could kill himself in seconds, but it was only a year, and by the time Li Fei left the Tianlong World, Xiao Feng was no longer his opponent.

And now, Song Que and Fan Qinghui can also kill themselves in seconds, but Li Fei believes that when he leaves this world, he will definitely have more power than them! In this way, you will be more confident in dealing with the system yourself.

can be in the future, at least now Li Fei has no way to deal with these people.

Fortunately, looking at this situation, these people have not thought about doing it against themselves!

From their conversations, Li Fei knew that the 'Holy Son' in these mouths was himself. And Fan Qinghui wants to join Cihang Jingzhai by himself.

Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan fought just now, probably to fight for themselves. The two of them fought and lost both, but Fan Qinghui was lucky and just fell by his side.

Right now, Song Que and Shi Zhixuan also chased after them, obviously for their own 'holy son'. Listening to Fan Qinghui's tone just now, I'm afraid that Ning Daoqi, the old Taoist, will also come in a while.

Then it can be inferred that they all want to join their forces themselves, so it seems that they have become a fragrant gluttony that these peerless powerhouses are constantly competing for.

There was no such holy son in the original plot of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", so Li Fei had no way to speculate about what the role of this holy son was, which was worthy of these peerless masters to compete for.

But at least, since Li Fei has this identity, he can at least get something from these peerless masters!

At this time, Song Que's two-thousand-meter-long huge long knife had already been chopped down, and the knife momentum was extremely huge, with an ancient and vast momentum, pressing Li Fei out of breath.

Although the giant sword in Fan Qinghui's hand is also hundreds of meters long, compared to Song Que's sword, it is not at the same level no matter how you look at it.

Li Fei even doubted that she would be able to block Song Que's powerful slash?

The "......boom" swords collided, and there was a roaring sound.

Fortunately, the size of the weapon did not determine the level of strength, and I saw Fan Qinghui raise the giant sword in his hand and block Song Que's knife. It can be seen that this Fan Qinghui and Song Que are still strong at the same level.

Song Que flew over quickly, no more than a hundred meters away from Li Fei. Only then did Li Fei see clearly what Song Que looked like. He looked to be about forty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and was extremely handsome. The whole person looks very restrained, like an unsheathed sword.

He laughed and said, "Haha! Fan Qinghui, you have already suffered a lot of internal injuries in the competition with Zhu Yuyan just now, how many moves can you take from me now? Lay down the Son, and I will let you go away in peace. ”

"Phew! Good you are a heavenly knife, take advantage of the danger of others, you don't think about it! Fan Qinghui shouted.

Song Que said loudly: "What is taking advantage of the danger of others, if you are me today, you will do the same for the sake of the Holy Son!" It's all for the sake of the Son, and you don't have to say anything to squeeze me! ”

At this time, the evil king Shi Zhixuan also rushed over, this person looked less than forty, and he was also extremely handsome and chic, with an elegant temperament outside the world, which was by no means inferior to Song Que. He said loudly: "Fan Qinghui, hand over the Holy Son!" For those of you who are also in the College of Social Sciences, I don't embarrass you. ”

Fan Qinghui said: "Hehe, it's funny! You also want the Holy Son, and Song Que also wants the Holy Son, who should I give it to? If you don't fight first, I'll give it to whoever wins! ”

Shi Zhixuan laughed loudly: "Fan Qinghui, you have been injured in the battle with Zhu Yuyan, and now you are no longer qualified to fight with us!" You hand over the Holy Son, and Brother Song and I will decide for ourselves the ownership of the Holy Son. You don't need to worry about it. ”

"Haha, the old Taoist priest also came to join in the fun. I want this Son too. At this time, an old Taoist priest in his seventies and eighties, dressed in a gray Taoist robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, also ran over, and Li Fei estimated that this was Ning Daoqi.

"I'm rubbing, and I'm a cargo! Is it up to you to divide it? At this time, Li Fei's heart was very depressed, but he was helpless, because these people were temporarily impossible for him to fight.

Fan Qinghui said angrily: "Very good! Song Que, Shi Zhixuan, Ning Daoqi, the three of you are just seeing that I am injured and have joined forces to bully me? ”

Ning Daoqi touched his beard and said kindly: "The words of the Buddhist monk are wrong, how can the old Taoist bully you." It's just that everyone wants the Son, and now that the Son is in your hands, we just want to ask you for it. ”

Fan Qinghui said angrily: "Hmph! That's a good thing to say! Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention my Fan Qinghui! The Son is now in my hands, and he is the one of whom I am meditating and fasting. If you want to force me to hand over the Holy Son again, don't blame me for fighting with you! ”

Ning Daoqi said again: "The monk is laughing, everyone knows that your Cihang Jingzhai has always only accepted female disciples and not male disciples!" You don't have a single male disciple in your meditation and fasting. Aren't you joking when you say that this Holy Son has joined you? ”

Fan Qinghui raised his eyebrows and said: "I am the head of Cihang Jingzhai, I said that Cihang Jingzhai will accept male disciples, and if I say that I don't accept it, I won't accept it!" I still need you Ning Daoqi to intervene in the matter of my Cihang Jingzhai? Now I have accepted him as a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai! ”

Shi Zhixuan smiled and said, "Hehe, as far as I know, the Holy Son has just met you, and he hasn't joined your Cihang Jingzhai at this time, why don't we ask the Holy Son's opinion, and ask him if he wants to enter your Cihang Jingzhai or enter my evil sect!" ”

Li Fei was overjoyed when he heard this. They all want to join their own strength, and if they can choose for themselves, then they can let themselves put forward conditions. Li Feigang wanted to open his mouth to put forward conditions, but found that he couldn't speak.

Fan Qinghui said loudly: "It's funny, the Holy Son is already a disciple of my Cihang Jingzhai, how can he choose to join your sect again?" ”

"Since that's the case, then don't blame the old Taoist priest for being rude." After Ning Daoqi said this, he was about to make a move, but suddenly his eyes widened and he said loudly: "Sword escape!" You actually escaped with a sword! ”

At this moment, Li Fei felt a wave of energy fluctuations on Fan Qinghui's body. Then a burst of white light flashed, and Li Fei lost consciousness.

……

Between the mountains, the clouds shroud the depths.

There is a building complex, and at the very end of the complex, there is a huge torii with three big words written on it - Yin Gui Pai.

Zhu Yuyan, who had just finished fighting with Fan Qinghui, returned here.

She was dressed in black and green yarn, even though she was almost eighty years old, but the years did not leave any traces on her face.

Her face was covered with a black veil, half-hidden, and only half of her face could be seen, but only the exposed part was already graceful and full of intoxicating style.

A pair of beautiful eyebrows are obliquely inserted into the sideburns, and the eyes are as black as paint, which is very bright, and can make any man fall in love with him. With her delicate and white skin carved like flawless white jade, who can not give birth to a stunning feeling.

No matter how you look at it, she is like a fairy-like person, but at this time, her face is full of anger, and she is as cold as frost that people dare not approach.

"Master!"

She flew directly back to the main square of the Yin Sect, and immediately hundreds of people from the Yin Sect in the square knelt on the ground and saluted her, and everyone saw her expression, and none of them knelt on the ground, for fear of angering her.

These Yin Sect members are all ten-year-old girls, all of whom are as beautiful as fairies. In addition, it is located in a deep mountain high place, surrounded by clouds and mist, and those who don't know think that they have come to a fairyland, and the girls here are all fairies.

I saw Zhu Yuyan say indifferently: "You all stand down, Bai Qing'er, come here." ”

"Yes, master," everyone retreated.

Only a girl dressed in white and snowy walked up. She looked a little weak, but her expression was very stubborn.

The appearance is also superb. It looks like it's only half a point inferior to Zhu Yuyan.

She is the second senior sister of the Yin Sect, Bai Qing'er.

Bai Qing'er walked up to Zhu Yuyan and said softly, "Master, what do you command?" ”

Zhu Yuyan's face was a little pale at this time, it seemed that the battle with Fan Qinghui just now was obviously not lightly injured, and she said softly: "What about your senior sister?" ”

Bai Qing'er said softly: "Senior Sister Wanwan is still in retreat, what does the master command, and the disciple is willing to serve." ”

"Good! Fan Qinghui, that old woman, was lucky and happened to fall next to the Holy Son. The Holy Son was snatched away by her, and he must have entered Cihang Jingzhai at this moment. You have to find a way to take the Son over, but if you can't get it, you want to kill the Son! If I can't get it, don't think about it! ”

"Yes! Disciple obeys! ”

……

When Li Fei woke up again, he found himself in a cave.

And Fan Qinghui was lying next to him, still unconscious, and what shocked Li Fei was that Fan Qinghui was not wearing clothes at this time! (To be continued.) )