Chapter Twenty-Three: The Mysterious Wind Sword Sect [Asking for Recommendation Votes!] 】

The crazy and painful young man shouted a few words intermittently and then fell to the ground with a bang, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Ning Fengzhi heard it in a fog and motioned for the big man to come forward to investigate.

Dahan was a little hesitant at this time, his eyes were full of fear of the unknown, and finally Ning Fengzhi glared at him fiercely, and Dahan stepped forward and trembled and poked his finger in front of the young man's nose.

"Sect Master, he's dead!" After the big man finished probing, he immediately avoided it, and quickly moved away from the young man whose eyes were still bleeding.

"Dead?"

"Yes!" Dahan said with certainty, his eyes flashing with horror, and he didn't know why such a change would suddenly occur in such a good young man.

Ning Fengzhi fell into deep thought.

Li Tianyi's heart has already begun to turn over the river and the sea.

Rakshasa ....

It should be the Rakshasa God, that's right!

But isn't that the inheritance of Bibi Dong, I haven't heard of such a strange situation, isn't this Rakshasa Birakshasa be?

Li Tianyi reversed countless thoughts in his heart, but the expression on his face was always deliberately controlled, appropriately revealing a trace of horror and confusion.

There's no way to be careful, it's really Ning Fengzhi's eyesight and thinking that are too vicious.

"Xiaotian, can you see what's going on?"

"Huh?" Li Tianyi answered casually.

Ning Fengzhi patted his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Look at my brain, I'm also panicked, I don't know what you're doing here, and you won't know." ”

Li Tianyi restrained the cold color on his face, matched the ignorant expression in a timely manner, and nodded.

Ning Fengzhi turned his head to the four big men and said solemnly: "Since the person has passed away and looks like a poor person, let's find a good cemetery for others to bury." ”

The four big men looked at the corpse for a moment, and for a while no one stepped forward to make a move.

Ning Fengzhi's voice turned cold and said, "Didn't you hear? ”

The four big men immediately lifted the young man and walked out of the door.

"That's right!"

Ning Fengzhi seemed to remember something, and added: "The deceased is big, and it doesn't matter if you don't have a name tablet, but buy a little wine as a tribute, and just go to the sect to report the accounts when you go back." ”

The four of them promised to leave, and there was a hint of softness in the eyes of the sect master who looked at them.

Li Tianyi, who was watching from the sidelines, saw this scene, and there was a little more admiration in his heart.

He didn't know if Ning Fengzhi's hand was buying people's hearts, but it was really comfortable to watch.

Which little brother doesn't want to find a kind-hearted big brother?

Li Tianyi thought for a moment and said tentatively: "Sect Master Ning, since this person is strange, why don't we carefully probe his body?" ”

Ning Fengzhi stared directly at Li Tianyi for a long time, and then turned his back towards the two big holes left by the black light.

He sighed, a little lonely and seemed to be a little relaxed: "If you don't have a certain strength, you don't integrate what you already have, but instead explore the unknown things excessively, maybe it's a blessing or a curse!" ”

Li Tianyi didn't understand what this meant when he first heard this, and he was stunned and thought about it for a long time.

It wasn't until Ning Fengzhi walked out of the door leisurely that his body suddenly shook.

Looking at Ning Fengzhi's eyes, it became completely different, this person's strength may not be ranked in the Douluo Continent, but his comprehension of life seems to have reached another height.

Li Tianyi didn't know if the guess in his heart was right, but just because Ning Fengzhi could suppress his curiosity about the unknown and didn't even look at it, he didn't know it.

However, Li Tianyi is not melancholy, if the strength is not good, he naturally needs to be calculating, but as long as the strength comes up, he can naturally break through the ten thousand laws with one force and push everything sideways.

Thinking of this, Li Tian's eyes flashed with confidence.

Looks like it's time to get out there.

......

Li Tianyi followed Ning Fengzhigang out of the auction hall.

"Uncle Bone, why are you here?"

Bone Douluo, whose face was pale and his eye sockets were deep-set, immediately replied, "I heard that there was something going on here at the auction house, so I rushed here immediately." ”

Ning Fengzhi shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's nothing, an accident has passed." ”

"By the way, what about Uncle Jian?"

Bone Douluo said: "I don't know, when there is movement on your side, that guy seems to sense something and disappears directly." ”

Ning Fengzhi didn't ask any more questions, and the three of them continued to walk back side by side.

Li Tianyi suddenly remembered something and asked, "Sect Master Ning, I don't know who trespassed into the Martial Spirit Hall many years ago?" ”

Ning Fengzhi paused, and after thinking about it, he said, "If someone else asks, I really won't necessarily say it." ”

Li Tian has a headache, this guy has become accustomed to winning over people, he has to bring something with him every word, and the ink is very good.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes became deep in his memory, and he lowered his voice and said, "You still remember the old man of the Wind Sword Sect, right?" ”

It's him? Li Tianyi said secretly, not surprised at all.

"Do you know what kind of cultivation he is?" Ning Fengzhi's expression began to become weird.

Li Tianyi remembered the appearance of the platinum bishop Salas at that time, and boldly guessed: "Super Douluo? ”

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Bone Douluo said jealously on the side: "I didn't expect the Wind Sword Sect to hide a peerless Douluo!" ”

"What?" Li Tianyi's voice couldn't help but raise a few points, he thought that it was bold enough to treat the old man of the Wind Sword Sect who lacked resources as a Super Douluo, but he didn't expect it to be a miscalculation.

Ning Fengzhi nodded with his eyebrows and said, "It won't be wrong, that day, a sword slashed Pope Bibi Dong, and finally even the old guy of Qiandaoliu was drawn out." ”

"And in the end?" Li Tianyi hurriedly asked.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Bone Douluo.

Bone Douluo said: "That old man and Qiandaoliu exchanged a blow and left, as if they were just here to test. ”

Li Tianyi: "The sect with peerless Douluo can only be one of the four sects?" ”

Ning Fengzhi squinted his eyes and said, "There are very few people in this Wind Sword Sect who have come out, and there are famous names in the rivers and lakes, but few people have seen the whole picture. ”

"No one knows the address of the sect?"

"No one knows, at least not my Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect." Ning Fengzhi then felt a little regretful, and his fists clenched unconsciously: "If you give me a peerless Douluo, alas..."

First it was an inexplicable old man of the Wind Sword Sect, and this time it was a Rakshasa again, Li Tianyi felt that his thoughts were messy, as far as he knew, it would be good for the four major sects to have a Contra Douluo, what the hell is this peerless Douluo that suddenly appeared?

And he felt that this matter was not simple, as far as he knew, there were only a few ninety-nine level peerless Douluo in the world.

Two people who rely on beliefs, and one of the most geniuses is estimated to be still suffering in the killing capital, and this new one may also have a heritage, otherwise he would not dare to be so arrogant.

Li Tianyi, who had a big head, suddenly thought of a word, "butterfly effect".

With his arrival, the world seems to be still business as usual, but it seems that a lot of unexpected changes have taken place invisibly.

Staring at the sky in the distance, Li Tianyi suddenly felt a sense of urgency.