The wind is moving quickly, it seems that it is walking in an orderly manner, but it is a breeze, so that Leng Wanzhang can catch up with him, and it is difficult to walk side by side. Feng Zhengyang looked ahead and frowned, but his tone was extremely calm, "Little doll, when did this thief from the Infinite City arrive in Luoyang?" ”

Before Leng Wanzhang could speak, Ling Ling, who had already grabbed the front at some point, asked with a smile: "Senior Feng, why do you hate Infinite City so much?" ”

Feng Zhengyang did not have the slightest intention of concealing it, and replied when he heard the words: "This kind of Jianghu rat generation, eating inside and out, is not as good as a stinky stone outside Luoyang City." He also tried in vain to practice the art of immortality and cause chaos to the court. ”

Ling Ling heard the clue from the few words that did not point out the reason, but just nodded and did not continue to speak.

But the young man surnamed Leng who didn't know the current affairs had to break the casserole and ask to the end, "I remember that Master once said that there is no way to live forever in the world, and the world just wants something, but it is just a moon in the water, a flower in the mirror." ”

What Ling Ling didn't expect was that Feng Zhengyang was not annoyed by the abruptness of the young man surnamed Leng, but deliberately slowed down his pace, waiting for the young man surnamed Leng to walk side by side before he slowly spoke: "Who is your master?" ”

Leng Wanzhang hesitated a little, but finally didn't say anything. Master once said that he must not be humane to outsiders, and he can only obey his orders.

"It's okay not to say it, it's just that there are not many people in this world who can see so thoroughly, and your master is one." Feng Zhengyang said with emotion.

"The wind seniors don't know, the master said that the red dust is troublesome, so he gave up the righteous path to immortality......" Leng Wanzhang said a serious thing, which seems to be serious, but it sounds like nonsense.

The two of them followed Ling Ling took the lead in holding back his laughter, "Leng Wanzhang, your master really sees it thoroughly, no wonder he is so pure-minded and clear-minded......"

Feng Zhengyang heard the sound of the strings, and quipped: "Little doll, if you have a chance in the future, you might as well introduce it, the old man also wants to know this master who has given up the righteous path to immortality." ”

The three of them traveled all the way, and the somewhat awkward atmosphere in the words will gradually ease and become gradually harmonious.

Xu felt that the young man surnamed Leng came to look for him, although Feng Zhengyang wanted to give a good face at first, but then he still deliberately slowed down and took good care of the younger generation he met for the first time.

Lingling naturally will not let go of this opportunity to win over the predecessors of the rivers and lakes, at this time Luoyang City is full of crises, Liu Sishou is not in the city, and the owner of Mingyue Mansion is not around, far water can not quench the thirst of the near, can only look at the present.

Ling Ling shouted while thinking about it: "Senior Feng, it's almost to the Red Dragon Road ahead, you better be careful alone." ”

The wind is rising and stopping, with his hands behind his back, and he is not in a hurry to step forward with the style of "watching the tide of old students". Instead, he asked, "Red Dragon Dao?" In the old man's memory, this place was originally the Upper East Gate, why did he call such a nondescript name. ”

"Nondescript? When will it be your turn to point the fingers here? A voice came from an attic, and it seemed that the three of them had come here, and they had already been aware of it. It's just that this person is very hidden, and he doesn't know what to do.

The person who spoke was Li Cunmiao, who had walked into Luoyang City first, but he didn't know when he came to the Red Dragon Road, and seemed to be waiting for someone to appear.

It's just that this wind is raising and saying casually, but it leads this "big Buddha" out, which is really unexpected.

Ling Ling was a little at a loss, although it was an extraordinary time at this time, she was still under the control of the Later Tang Dynasty, and in the final analysis, she was still an official of the Heavenly Prison Division registered in the Later Tang Dynasty, and she still had to act according to orders.

At this time, such a major event happened in Luoyang City, but she followed this "death row prisoner" here, and she was suspected of dereliction of duty.

But Li Cunmiao's eyes were just staring at the wind, and he didn't mean to move away, ignoring the two people on the old man's side.

Feng Zhengyang raised his head with some disdain, saw Li Cunqiao in military armor, and sighed and said, "Li Yazi, why did you fall here?" ”

Ling Ling and Leng Wanzhang wanted to cover Feng Zhengyang's mouth almost at the same time, for fear that the old man's nonsense would startle the holy driver and cause death. But everything that happened in the next moment made the two of them drop their jaws in shock, and they were a little unbelievable.

Li Cunmiao, who was above the attic, suddenly clenched his fists and said loudly: "Father, don't come unharmed." ”

Feng Zhengyang waved his hand, turned around and continued to stare in the direction of the Red Dragon Road, as if something was rushing quickly. I saw him tilt his head sideways, raise his arm and make a circle, clench his fist with one hand, and hit the object hard.

only heard the sound of "bang", and the thing was crushed by Feng Zhengyang's punch and fell to the ground.

When everyone saw it clearly, they didn't even feel that they were retreating. I saw that the thing was a black-armored iron corpse, but at this time, there was no mask to cover it, and it looked hideous and abnormal.

Feng Zhengyang looked at the black-armored iron corpse, and said with some emotion: "So, it's been more than 20 years......

It seemed to be asking, but in fact, he was talking to himself, Leng Wanzhang and Ling Ling glanced at each other, and they were silent. On the contrary, it was Li Cunmiao who was above the attic who was interested, and said: "Ya Father has a good memory, and he does have more than twenty-three years. ”

"Look at you, a good country, why do you let such rats get involved? Have you forgotten what Rick said? Feng Zhengyang's tone was cold, as if he was displeased.

"I have never forgotten, nor dare I dare to forget my father's teachings!" Li Cunmiao was still respectful, but a hint of fierceness flashed in the corners of his eyes, but he didn't show any displeasure.

Feng Zhengyang had no intention of continuing to talk, but turned to look into the distance and asked Lingling, "Little doll, is there anyone else?" ”

Lingling was confused and quickly shook his head. But suddenly remembering Gu Xing and the others, he nodded one after another. The cold sweat on the forehead of the young man surnamed Leng on the other side had already dripped down his cheeks, and he didn't know it.

A few people followed the wind's gaze, and a white dress came from a distance, with a whole breeze, not contaminated with a little dust. This was originally a somewhat lonely street, but because of the appearance of these people, it was a little more angry.

Ling Ling and Leng Wanzhang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, if it was Gu Xing, then I am afraid that when I saw the one in the attic, I would not be so calm. It's just that why does the owner of Mingyue appear here? Why is he the only one?

Li Cunmiao, who was in the attic, was the first to speak: "Nalan, you're late." ”

"It's not too late, it's just right." The white clothes floated in, stood thirteen steps in front of the three of them, and hugged his fist at Li Cunqiao in the attic, which was regarded as a greeting. At this time, there is no red tape, and it is harmless.

Xu felt the internal strength and cultivation that Nalan had exuded since he appeared, and Feng Zhengyang looked Nalan up and down with interest for a moment before he spoke: "The rivers and lakes are waiting for heroes to come out, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. ”

Nalan turned a deaf ear and asked Li Cunqiao, who was watching from the sidelines, "At the moment, what is the situation?" ”

"Naturally, it's still under control." Li Cunmiao seemed to deliberately avoid this question, but said subtly and lightly.

Feng Zhengyang seems to have already guessed Nalan's arrogance, such a talented junior, naturally has no fear, or does not know Ye Ye in reason.

But after all, when he was older, he felt that he should be treated with due respect, so he spoke again: "Your name is Nalan, right?" What are the qualifications of the rivers and lakes now? Let's hear it. ”

This time, Feng Zhengyang did not deliberately hide his breath, but deliberately revealed it, which was not comparable to Nalan.

When the words came out, Nalan did not continue to ignore them, but took a step forward in a hurry, and said with a fist: "Nalan, the owner of the Xia Mingyue Building, has seen the old-timers. ”

Feng Zhengyang straightened his waist, took one hand behind his back, and stroked his dirty beard with the other, and nodded slightly, which was considered a return gift. Nalan didn't care, so he walked towards a few people, but he ignored Lingling.

Lingling thought that there would be a plan at this time, but this was not the best time, so he was thinking of dodging, but Nalan naturally knew which was more important, so he directly ignored her.

Li Cunmiao had already walked down from the attic at this time, and stopped outside the Red Dragon Road to look into the distance, the long street on the road was empty, only the black-armored iron corpse that rushed over without a head and no brain, and fell to the ground alone, silent.

Li Cunqiao and Nalan stood side by side, both of them were nine-foot tall, and there was no difference between them standing together, but they were alone in the rivers and lakes, living in a simple place, and they were a little less chivalrous. The other person lives in the temple, not angry and self-assured, and the spirit of the king is fully revealed.

Feng Zhengyang followed Nalan's pace and locked his eyes on the two of them, and suddenly asked, "How many people have come to Wuliang City this time?" ”

"One person." Li Cunmiao replied indifferently. He didn't continue to explain, just stared indifferently, as if waiting for the person in his mouth to appear.

The wind was blowing and slowly turned around, and an old man in a black robe was already standing at the end of the long street, his body was thin and shriveled, and he looked a little isolated and helpless at this time. But behind him, the black pressure was pressing, and it was the same as the black-armored iron corpse lying at the feet of several people.

"So? One person? Leng Wanzhang felt a little strange, but he still couldn't bear to ask.

Ling Ling hurriedly grabbed the stunned young man surnamed Leng, and said in a low voice: "The only one who survives in the world is the old man in the black robe!" The rest doesn't count. Do you understand? ”

Leng Wanzhang nodded thoughtfully, and Feng Zhengyang suddenly knocked on his head with a force, "If it weren't for your outstanding martial arts qualifications, the old man wouldn't have wasted his lips and tongue with you." You can't even compare to that little girl doll, you can't even compare to one in ten thousand. ”

Ling Ling was about to open his mouth to please, but was interrupted by Feng Zhengyang's mouth, "Little girl doll, you have too many thoughts, and the old man can't stand it." ”

Li Cunmiao and Nalan just stared at the black-robed old man, as if they were facing a great enemy.

At this time, Gu Xing and the others had come to a low alley not far away, and were looking towards it, but as everyone knows, there was another person who was already lying in ambush nearby, waiting for them to "take the bait".

As if he had expected it, Li Cunmiao took the lead in sending the Fifth Disease to lead the forbidden army in the city to set up an ambush, to seal the entrance and exit into the Red Dragon Road, so as not to cause extraneous branches. They were waiting, waiting for the arrival of the garrison outside the city, when the situation could be reversed.

This is Li Cunmiao's only reliance, and the wind is blowing at this time, which can be regarded as an addition and an unexpected joy. That's why he was so confident to say to Nalan, "Everything is under control." ”

But what he didn't know was that the dead soldiers sent by Lonely Roaring Heights had also arrived outside the city and were waiting for the opportunity......

The wind is rising, and the cranes are in the sky......