Chapter 218: Rescue
On the way back, Baili Yunzhu couldn't control the doubts in his heart, "Husband, do you really want to take out three heaven-level combat skills in exchange for the death of my Baili family and the Sikong family? Moreover, with my understanding of the uncle, I am afraid that he may not really take out all the strength in the family, and it is very likely that he will only deal with you to a certain extent, after all, as long as you rescue Sikong Youwei, he will be able to get the second heaven-level combat skill from you!"
"As for the conditions of the last gate, I would like to ask my husband, if the Sikong family is suppressed to a certain extent, is there a specific definition? Is it clearly defined? I think it is very likely that the husband will be disappointed in the end, but the husband has to come up with a third heaven-level combat skill to end this matter, and the gains outweigh the losses!"
"No, Yunzhu, you don't understand!" Chu Feng shook his head, "Yunzhu, do you think I don't know that the Baili family won't really contribute? In fact, I never really expected the Baili family to kill the Sikong family! I just hope that the Baili family can bring a lot of trouble to the Sikong family to a certain extent, and buy me as much time as possible! Because, the Sikong family, I will finally destroy it with my own hands!"
"And the three heaven-level combat skills may be precious enough in our current vision, but in the entire Imperial Continent, they are actually just average! Besides, the three heaven-level combat skills I want to take out are the highest level of the heaven-level mid-grade!"
"Husband, that's a good thing to say, but after the three heaven-level combat skills are mastered by the Baili family, some of your advantages are gone, do you understand?"
"I know what to do. Don't talk about this, Yunzhu, I'm very happy that you can face me. During this time, because of Qing Yan's matter, I snubbed you and Wuxue, in fact, I don't feel good in my heart, I feel sorry for you!" Chu Feng suddenly stopped, his face serious.
Baili Yunzhu couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. Indeed, because of Mo Qingyan's matter, Chu Feng was a lot colder to her and Nian Wuxue during this time, and they had never even had sex with each other again, and she and Nian Wuxue did not dare to take the initiative to get too close to Chu Feng, for fear of causing Chu Feng to be even more annoyed.
Fortunately, Chu Feng didn't really hold a grudge, but he didn't get out of the shadow in his heart. I believe that after a while, the three of them will still be able to return to the past.
Halfway through, Chu Feng separated from Baili Yunzhu. Baili Yunzhu went straight back to the Dan Palace, while Chu Feng ran to the Earth Demon Hall to see the hall master He Zhiqiu.
After all, Chu Feng still needed to explain to He Zhiqiu about the private rumor of the killing punch, and even Chu Feng was ready to pay a certain price.......
Time flies by like a white horse, fleeting in the blink of an eye.
In the early morning of this day, as soon as the sky spit out a touch of fish belly white, the Sikong family of the Human Demon Peak became lively. Under the witness of most of the clansmen, Sikong Youwei's name was officially erased from the genealogy, followed by two high-level Sikong family clansmen who were blocked and cultivated, and went straight to the bottom of the peak.
Sikong Youwei's face was quite sluggish and ugly, and his heart was full of anger. It's a pity that no matter how angry he is, Sikong Youwei doesn't even dare to scold a word, because Shi Feiyang personally saw Sikong Youwei once in person after that, and clearly told Sikong Youwei that if he dared to make a joke that was unfavorable to him in public, he would kill Sikong Youwei's father Sikong Youwei!
Of course, in order to confirm his 'ability', Shi Feiyang also used the Shadow Stone to record the current situation of Sikong picking stars, who had almost lost his calculations and became an idiot, and secretly 'appreciated' Sikong Youwei.
In addition to being angry, there was no way to do anything, so he could only endure the evil anger in his heart with red eyes, and at the same time agreed to some of Shi Feiyang's requests.
Along the way, the speed of the two clansmen of the Sikong family escorting Sikong Youwei was not fast, and after reaching the bottom of the peak, they even paused slightly for a while before heading towards the northeast.
Not long after the three of them left the Human Demon Peak, behind, two monks wearing demon beast masks secretly followed. The two monks' exposed eyes concealed a hint of scarlet and murderous intent in them.
More than half an hour passed, Sikong Youwei and his entourage landed on an unnamed hill, on which a few small trees grew sparsely, and the branches and leaves on the trees were also extremely yellow, coupled with most of the bare mountains and rocks around, adding a bit of bleak and desolate atmosphere.
"Here, that's it! Sikong is promising, you have done something wrong, don't blame our brothers! We are also following orders, and we must not disobey!" The thinner of the two Sikong family clansmen seemed to open his mouth regretfully, but his eyes showed obvious viciousness and pride.
The other clansman was too lazy to be vain and wronged, and followed closely, "Si Yu is promising, I think that at the beginning, you relied on the identity of the son of the third master, what kind of scenery?
Sikong Youwei was silent, looking at the two of them indifferently, seeing this, the person who spoke afterwards couldn't help but be violent in his heart, and summoned the spirit sword in his body to make a move against Sikong Youwei. At this time, there was a hint of intriguing ridicule in Sikong Youwei's eyes!
The Sikong family clansmen who spoke after that saw it clearly, and were about to scold it, and then immediately kill it, but the thin companion suddenly shouted, "It's not good!
At the same time, the thin Sikong family clansman turned to one side for a moment, and the one who spoke then heard that the voice was wrong, and the backhand that he didn't want to think about was a sword slashing backwards.
only heard the sound of the sword of 'Zheng', and the figure of the Sikong family who spoke after he was shocked, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood arrows spewed out, and the whole person 'kicked and kicked' backwards and backwards, and even once brought Sikong Youwei, who was standing behind, to the ground.
Before the Sikong clansmen came back to their senses, another sharper sword light suddenly fell, and the Sikong clansmen glared angrily, and were pierced through the chest by a sword in unwillingness and despair.
With such two swords, because it was too unexpected, a monk of the highest level of Nian Chang fell directly, and even another member of the Sikong family didn't have time to help, and the corners of Sikong Youwei's mouth that were knocked down hooked up with a strange sneer.
"Bastard, who are you, dare to do something to my Sikong family?" The remaining thin clansmen of the Sikong family barely calmed down, angrily scolding the two masked monks who suddenly appeared.
The two masked monks didn't answer, the two exchanged glances, and at the same time launched an attack on the rest of the Sikong family, and a few strokes suppressed the thin monk of the Sikong family. After all, there is only one thin monk in the Sikong family, and his cultivation is only at the advanced level of Nian Change, while the two masked monks have the cultivation of the peak of Nian Change!
Half a minute passed, and the thin monk of the Sikong family was pierced through the chest by one of the masked monks, and the entire chest exploded, while the other masked monk then split the thin monk's head in half with a sword.
In the monstrous blood light, a thin line of almost transparent swept out at an extremely fast speed, and the eyelids of the two masked monks blinked, as if they had found it, but they didn't stop it, but took off the mask casually, and one of them said lightly, "Let's go, it's over!"
The two masked monks came and went as fast as they could, and no one paid any attention to the fact that they were not doing anything the whole time.
Sikong Youwei also seemed to have expected it, and did not ask more. When the two masked monks disappeared completely, not far away, another figure fell into Si You's vision.
Chu Feng!
Seeing Chu Feng, Sikong Youwei's body shook slightly, Chu Feng really came! The two people who had just rescued him were wearing the costumes of the Baili family, and they must also be the helpers invited by Chu Feng, but it's a pity.......
In Sikong Youwei's incomparably complicated thoughts, Chu Feng quickly came to Sikong Youwei's side, and couldn't help but say that Chu Feng patted Sikong Youwei's shoulder, and his tone was guilty, "Sikong, because of me, you have suffered!"
"No, there is no such thing!" Sikong Youwei denied, "Chu Feng, I don't know where you got the news from, but I want to tell you that it was my own business to pass on your Songtao Bamboo Shadow Sword at the beginning, it was my own volition, and it has nothing to do with you!"
"But you have suffered so much because of this, and you almost died! Sikong, why didn't you think to inform me when you fell into danger at the beginning? I believe that you have been in the Sikong family for so long, and you will not even be able to use anyone!"
"Hehe, Chu Feng, you're wrong, people in this world are changeable! Back then, I didn't say that I used one person, but I used a team of people, and a hundred people were not troublesome, but when grandpa fell, everything naturally changed! Moreover, it changed a lot!
Speaking of this, Sikong Youwei glanced at Chu Feng quite meaningfully, but unfortunately Chu Feng didn't see it, but looked at Sikong Youwei with a little sympathy, "Sikong, the past is over, don't think too much, if the Sikong family can't stay anymore, you might as well go to me, in the Earth Demon Peak, I can still talk to some extent." No matter how bad it is, I'll find you a place, and you can cultivate there, and as for the resources for cultivation, how about I figure it out?"
"Let's talk about it! Chu Feng, I want to drink, do you still accompany me?"
"Of course!" Chu Feng nodded without thinking, anyway, the people of the Sikong family would not know that something had happened for a while. But is this really the case? Just as Chu Feng replied to Sikong Youwei, Sikong Youwei quickly glanced at the southeast corner behind Chu Feng, where there was a half-human-sized stone.
Under Chu Feng's gaze, Sikong Youwei groped out two delicate small wine bottles from his arms, and after giving one to Chu Feng, he sighed and uncorked the bottles, "Come, Chu Feng, drink!"
"Okay, drink!" Chu Feng stopped talking, and after pulling the cork, he also touched Sikong Youwei, raised his head and poured a big sip into his mouth.
It's just a bottle of wine, and more than half of it is gone in three or two sips, and Sikong Youwei checked it, "Chu Feng, let's do it! Miss today, drink together again, and I don't know when?"
"!"
Chu Feng agreed, and was about to drink all the wine in one gulp, but the corner of his eyes swept a chilly glow.