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The man in Tsing Yi, who had a broken hand, can be said to have done his best, just to bombard Liu Xi to death, in order to relieve the endless hatred in his heart.

"Yusheng!"

Ma Xiu exclaimed, got up and wanted to step forward, but was kicked away again by a Taoist master, Xiao Wu was also punched in the chest, and the green steel sword in his hand was taken away by the other party and thrown elsewhere.

Tian Xun'er, who was in a hurry, threw the embroidery needle at the Tsing Yi man without thinking, but after all, he was injured, and the momentum of the embroidery needle was not as good as before, and he was cut off by a sword by a Taoist master with quick eyes and hands, and fell into the messy mound born of the fight.

Blood spit out, Tian Xun'er flew to the ground, looking at the people in Tsing Yi who were constantly approaching Liu Xi and Xiao Ling'er, her eyes were full of tears.

On the other side, Liu Xi saw that Tian Xun'er and others were being bullied, his eyes were bloodshot and angry, but he was locked by the momentum of the people in Tsing Yi, and it was difficult to move.

Suddenly, a feeling of helplessness arose in my heart.

Lambs to the slaughter, that's probably it, right?

After muttering silently, Liu Xi took a deep look at Tian Xun'er and the others, and then hugged Xiao Ling'er tightly in his arms.

Perhaps, everything was just a dream, and what was happening in front of him was just to wake him up from his dream.

The next day, when the sun was rising, I opened my eyes, rubbed my sore head, sighed at this strange dream, and then shuttled through all kinds of people again, selling my heart again for life, doing things I didn't want to do, and making friends with people I didn't want to befriend.

Once again, he felt like a world away, and he was the same again.

"There's enough blood shed tonight, so let's stop it."

When Liu Xi was thinking wildly, a gentle momentum came from far and near, and when he looked up, there was an extra folding fan in front of him.

Sandalwood is the bone, the white paper is the face, the fan has the word "benevolence" on the face of the muscles, and the fan handle has a clear ink bead.

Different from the horse-embroidered Qiankun fan, the style of this folding fan is simple and introverted.

The folding fan was very weak, as if the naughty boy could tear it with his hands, but it was this folding fan that withstood the full force of the Tsing Yi man.

It is like a spring breeze and drizzle, dissolving thousands of forces between heaven and earth.

When the folding fan appeared, Ren Feihai's eyes glared violently, and the dagger in his hand was immediately thrown, and in a buzzing flash, a bright light was drawn, and it flew towards the folding fan through the air.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but I don't know that Brother Ren actually has one more flying knife mastery."

As if coming with the night wind, Fei Yun appeared in front of everyone, reached out and grabbed the folding fan in his hand, opening and closing.

The movement is fluttering, as if it has been out of the world.

Between the opening and closing of the folding fan, the ink-black word 'benevolence' seemed to have more muscles and bones, and it actually floated from the surface of the fan, and then after Fei Yun waved his hand, he greeted the dagger that Ren Feihai had shot.

When he collided with the dagger, the word 'Ren' dissipated and disappeared into the night, as if it had never appeared, and Ren Feihai's dagger was also shot down and fell into the layers of dirt.

"Fei Yun, don't deceive people too much!"

Ren Feihai, who was in tattered clothes, was furious, stared at Fei Yun, and said viciously, under his words, the masters of Taoism were all gearing up.

The discord between Confucianism and Taoism has been going on for a long time, and it is obvious that they want to rise up and kill Fei Yun in the shortest possible time.

Shaking the folding fan, the placket of his clothes swayed with the wind, Fei Yun glanced at Ren Feihai and the others, and seemed to smile, "In this land of the Han Dynasty, is it possible that you Taoists can still walk sideways?" ”

Crash!

The folding fan slammed shut, and then countless figures flashed out from the darkness, but it was the Confucian master who came with Fei Yun.

"The old man will let you go tonight, but I will decide this person and the little doll."

After absolutely overwhelming the other party in terms of momentum and strength, Fei Yun didn't go around in circles, and said this straightforwardly.

Ren Feihai, whose face was cloudy, glared at Fei Yun fiercely, and finally left with the Taoist people, after all, after a fierce battle, their strength suffered serious losses, and this place is quite close to Chang'an City, which is where Confucians gather.

Weigh the left and right, and the only way is to go.

After the Taoist people left, Fei Yunlang smiled, and then asked the people around him to take Liu Xi and Xiao Ling'er away.

"Stop!"

The Taoist people didn't make a sound, but Ma Xiu suddenly yelled, threw out the Qiankun fan in his hand, and walked towards Fei Yun's front door.

Fei Yun had seen the Qiankun fan, so his eyes lit up, and he easily caught the Qiankun fan thrown by Ma Xiu with all his might.

Crash!

Fei Yun shook the Qiankun fan, looked at it in his eyes, and said with a joking voice, "This thing was originally the thing of Confucian Yanzi, but I didn't want to fall into the hands of the corpse, but it became a treasure of your miscellaneous family, and now it is taken back by the old man, and it is just a thing returned to its original owner." ”

After saying that, Fei Yun glanced at Ma Xiu, who was struggling to get up on the ground, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then put the Qiankun fan into his long sleeves.

"Give him back the Qiankun fan......"

At this moment, Liu Xi slowly stood up with the 'upper evil', and the Confucian suddenly appeared, letting him know that he could not die for the time being.

Although Confucianism had a close relationship with Liu Si, after his identity was revealed, Liu Si must have sent a killing order, but Confucianism did not do it, obviously interested in how many exercises he could practice with him and Xiao Ling'er's secrets.

Liu Xi doesn't like this feeling of being manipulated as goods, but as long as he can live, he will always be ashamed of today.

Therefore, since Fei Yun appeared, Liu Xi did not say a word.

But at this moment, Fei Yun snatched away the Qiankun fan that Ma Xiu cared about the most, and even said that it was returned to the original owner, and Liu Xi naturally couldn't agree.

He couldn't control the grievances between Confucianism and miscellaneous families, but Liu Xi must not let people take away the beloved things of his best friends in front of him, and slandered Ma Xiu as a thief and the like.

Hearing Liu Xi's words, Fei Yun, who was about to turn around, stopped, stared at Liu Xi, whose breath was messy and his body was shaking, took the Qiankun fan out of his sleeve, and stroked his beard while playing with it, "Young man, although the old man is very interested in you, but the person who knows the times is Junjie, with your current appearance, what qualifications do you have to talk to the old man!" ”

With a horizontal look at the 'upper evil' in his hand, the red-eyed Liu Xi gritted his teeth and rushed forward with his sword, "Some things are worth guarding with your life, even if you die, it's worth it!" ”

The sword qi swept and broke the wind.

Liu Xi, who was seriously injured, could still hurt Fei Yun in the Cave Heaven Realm. In the end, the sword qi stopped outside Fei Yun's folding fan.

Like the ethereal and illusory water vapor on the surface of the lake, after encountering the sunshine and being colorful, it quietly disappeared.

Kneeling on the ground again, Liu Xi was panting like a cow, and Xiao Ling'er was in front of him, staring at Fei Yun with big eyes that should have been smart.

Full of hatred.

"Xiao'er is really ridiculous, tonight is not only this Qiankun fan, even if you and this little doll, the old man is going to decide!"

Fei Yun slammed the folding fan shut, obviously already gloomy.

"I think it's ridiculous that you, I haven't seen you for many years, old man, I found that you are really getting more and more shameless, and even robbing my miscellaneous treasures are so righteous and righteous, you are really a hypocrite who deceives the world and steals your name!"

In the dark night, another word came, hearing this, Fei Yun's face became extremely gloomy, turned around and stared at the wild forest that had been destroyed for a long time, and said word by word, "Tuoba Lao'er, you still dare to come here......

A figure slowly walked out of the forest, but it was Tuoba Ye in a linen robe, and beside him, followed by a donkey who was chewing wild grass with black and shiny white hooves in his mouth.

On the donkey, sat Mu Yi with a smile on his face, Lin Yi's master.

Hearing Tuoba Ye's voice, Ma Xiu, who was lying on the ground, raised his head and called softly, "Teacher......"

Walking forward quickly, Tuoba Ye checked the horse embroidery, and then signaled that he didn't need to speak, and said loudly, "The world is so big, the old man can go wherever I want, and you can't manage it, but you are right, this Liu Han realm is full of you Confucian people who sell their reputations, old man, I shouldn't come." ”

His face turned red, Fei Yun no longer had the aura of the previous famous Confucian at the moment, and pointed at Tuoba Ye angrily, after all, he just held back a sentence, "You, shameless!" ”

Panting heavily, Fei Yun's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice to Mu Yi, "You famous people are going to meddle in tonight's affairs?" ”

"No, no, no."

Floating down from the donkey, Mu Yi still smiled and pointed at Liu Xi, "It's not that I want to get involved, it's just that my disciple has a deep friendship with this son, so I'm already a person in this game, so naturally I can't say whether to intervene or not." ”

Hearing this, Liu Xi couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, thinking of Lin Yi who was far away in Yangqu and took care of everything for him, so he hurriedly turned around in pain, and said to Mu Yi very gratefully, "Boy Liu Xi, thank you seniors." ”

Shaking his head with a smile, Mu Yi signaled to Liu Xi that he didn't need to say more.

Knowing that Mu Yi was planning to mix in, Fei Yun's face became even more gloomy, and he pointed at Liu Xi, "Even so, so what, the old man has already said that he will be condemned, just because the two of you also want to snatch him away?" ”

"And what about us?"

The crisp voice fell, and Xue Jiang, whose delicate face was full of pain, suddenly shook, and followed the prestige, only to see several slender figures floating out of the black curtain.

The emerald green palace costume is like a touch of spring blooming in the night, and the person who came is the doctor headed by Li Yunying, the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing Li Yunying, Fei Yun didn't laugh angrily, "I didn't expect it to be really lively tonight, even the eldest princess of the Tang Kingdom is here, this time, I will take you down and hand it over to King Han to deal with by the way!" ”

Just as Fei Yun was about to make a move, a vision suddenly appeared in the dark night, and the piercing sound was like a sharp blade cutting through the cool breeze of autumn.

"Boom!"

The dust was flying, and two quaint and unpretentious long swords were stuck diagonally in the dirt.

Seeing these two long swords, Fei Yun's angry eyes appeared solemn, "Yuanhong cracks the sky with a sword, and Zhan Lu's edge is better than Qiankun." ”

These two swords are Yuanhong, Zhan Lu!

The two soldiers who had disappeared for many years appeared at the same time.

"Since there are disciples of my soldier family, we can't sit idly by."

Two more black shadows slowly walked out, and when he saw one of them clearly, Liu Xi felt very familiar, and couldn't help but be surprised when he looked closely, that person was not the old man Qiao he met in the prison!

Although I don't see the old state of the dragon clock, but in the sassy state, the eyebrows and eyes are absolutely not wrong.

He turned out to be the Venerable of the Soldiers.

Then why do you want to be an old man in Li Tang's prison?

By the time Liu Xi was puzzled, the situation had changed.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, the old man advises you to leave quickly!"

Tuoba Ye smiled and returned what Fei Yun had just said.

Although Fei Yun was extremely unwilling, he could only stop, sneering and glancing at everyone, "Hmph, we'll see." ”

Tuoba Ye shouted again, "Wait, did you forget something?" ”

With a gloomy and scary face, Fei Yun looked at Tuoba Ye with a smile on his face, and wanted to tear him apart, but the current situation was unfavorable, so he could only throw the Qiankun fan out angrily.

"I'll get it back someday!"

Fiddling with the Qiankun fan in his hand, Tuoba Ye laughed loudly, "Snatching by force, isn't it the consistent style of you Confucians, old man, I'm waiting!" ”

Listening to Tuoba Ye's voice in his ears, Liu Xi couldn't help laughing, but he didn't want to involve the wound, plus the danger was gone, and the heart that had been tense was also put down, and he immediately felt severe pain all over his body, and the whole person could no longer support it, and fainted.

On the other side, the masters of each sect hurriedly stepped forward to check the injuries of the disciples in the sect, and after a while, after temporarily stopping their injuries, Venerable Yuanhong raised his head and looked at the dark night in the distance and said in a deep voice, "This place is not suitable for a long time, we still take them and leave first." ”

Soon, silence regained on the official road, which had been destroyed by the fighting, and the night breeze blew as if nothing had happened.

In the distance, in the direction that Venerable Yuanhong had looked at, the old ancestor who came out of the Star Pavilion nodded slightly, and the other person who was half-bowing behind him asked in a humble and whispered very humbly, "Old ancestor, why did you let them go?" ”

"That little doll will 'dragon snake nine changes' that must be my Liu family, since it is my own family, how can I put and catch it?"

Saying that, the old ancestor looked back at the towering and majestic Star Picking Pavilion, and sighed deeply, "The Star Picking Pavilion is towering into the clouds, but it can enter the eighth change, there are very few people who have reached the top level, even if it is a handful of people who have changed seven times, the old man has been in retreat for many years, and he can only hover on the edge of the nine changes. We stayed in the Star Picking Pavilion to protect the Great Han, but if the Great Han is ruled by the more powerful descendants of the Liu family, it will not be a bad thing. ”

As he spoke, the old ancestor floated away, and the person behind him bent down and saluted, following closely behind.