Seeing Miao Junfeng, who was gradually recovering, Feng Shui's heart felt very annoyed. He is a seven-star martial artist who can't even handle a mere three-star martial artist, which makes him very embarrassed in front of his subordinates!

"Miao Junfeng, you brought it on yourself, don't blame me!"

Feng Shui swung his sword again, this time his saber bloomed with a blue crystal color, and the sword qi turned into a substantial sword arc and slashed towards Miao Junfeng.

Eating a trench and growing a wisdom, Miao Junfeng endured the pain and jumped back at the same time, pulled out the ornament sword that pierced into the thigh, and the spiritual power moved, so that the thunder sword was blocked in front of his chest.

"Bang!" A sound sounded, even if the blow was blocked, but the disparity in strength still made Miao Junfeng thrown up by the power of the sword arc, and then slammed into the stone steps behind him.

Blood splattered, creating an arc in the air. The violent impact tore open the original wound, and the blood flowed out.

Miao Junfeng wanted to get up, but the injury in his body made him feel a heart-rending pain as soon as he moved. The blood on the thighs will spurt out at an accelerated rate.

Seeing this, Miao Rong felt a pang in his heart, and wanted to go up immediately to help Miao Junfeng. But the fourteen figures were like dog skin plasters, sticking to him inseparably.

"Humph!" Feng Shui smiled and let out a disdainful snort, this is the result he wants to see, this should be the scene that should appear after his senior brother makes a move.

Miao Junfeng now feels pain even taking a breath, but his dignity and arrogance make him not give in.

Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth, swung his sword and cut off a sleeve of his shirt, then quickly stabbed the wound on his thigh.

After doing this, another layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. What seems simple actually requires tenacity and perseverance.

After a drum of strength and then three times of exhaustion, Miao Junfeng supported his hands and his waist with force, and stood up again.

Although his body swayed a little after standing up, and the leg with the wound kept shaking, he stood up.

"Feng Shui, your strength is no more than that. As I said before, you have lived to a dog for two years, and from the fact that I am not dead yet, my sentence should be accurate. ”

"You're damned!" Feng Shui was completely enraged by Miao Junfeng, if he lay on the ground like a dead dog and couldn't move, maybe he would have mercy and let her go.

But if a person wants to find death, then he can't blame himself for being ruthless.

"Whew!" With a bang, the sword qi slashed towards Miao Junfeng with a brighter color than before.

This sword is a sword of death, and if you hit it, you will definitely die.

"Ding!" There was a soft sound, and the pleasant sound made this sword qi automatically unravel in the air.

"Who! Do you have the courage to make a move, but don't you have the courage to come out? ”

Feng Shui roared, a pair of resentful red eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

"Feng Hai, you can go back." A sonorous voice echoed between the heavens and the earth, but the speaker did not appear.

"I don't know which way the seniors are passing by, please show up and see it, so that I can do my best to be a landlord." Feng Haimian stood at the front of the car without changing his color, and replied with a full sigh.

He thought to himself that this might be a bureau of the Miao family, if the Miao family really has seniors in charge, then Miao Junfeng can be injured like this? Will Miao Rong be humiliated like this?

"Oh? Friendship of landlords. I guess you're not mistaken, this is the realm of the Miao family. Even if you want to do the friendship of the landlord, it should be the Miao family, not your Feng family. ”

"Humph! The rats who hide their heads and tails will stand up if they have a kind! We Arashinomiya admire heroes who are upright, not rats like you who can't see the light! ”

"Young man, what a big breath. Take Lan Palace to press me, even if your palace master sees me, you have to be polite, what kind of thing are you! ”

"Whoosh!" With a bang, a wooden staff fell from the sky and slapped heavily on Feng Shui's back.

"Poof!"

Picking up a mouthful of blood, Feng Shui's body was thrown forward for a distance, and it was a coincidence that the place where he fell happened to be where Miao Junfeng had fallen before.

"Spiritual power is released, tangible and qualitative!"

With Miao Rong's shouting, the focus of the audience immediately shifted to the master who only heard the sound and disappeared.

The release of spiritual power is a prerequisite for becoming a literati or warrior, and then it is tangible and insubstantial. When the realm of a cultivator has passed through the starry moon and the sun, he has realized himself, entered the next big threshold, and stepped into the realm of kings, his spiritual power can become tangible and qualitative.

Quiet, the audience was silent.

"Squeak, squeak...", the sound that was originally slightly unconscious was so loud at this moment, it was the friction sound of the carriage joint.

Feng Hai panicked, he misjudged the current situation, if the predecessors of the King Realm started a fire, even if there were ten Feng families, it would not be enough to see it. Why are you so confused?

"Feng Hai, do you take the initiative to leave or let me give you a ride in person?" The voice of the master sounded in the air again.

"Seniors, please stay, it was the juniors who were abrupt before, and the juniors are here to compensate you, and please have a lot of them, spare the dogs."

Feng Hai can also be regarded as a hero, he was still high in the sky before, but now he knelt down on his knees with humility and kowtowed three times to the sky.

"Let's go!"

Feng Hai shouted, and left in a hurry with his own men. Feng Shui was also supported by his subordinates, and gradually disappeared in front of the eyes of everyone in the Miao family.

It was only at this time that Miao Rong smiled at the night sky with a smile on her face: "If I had known that my nephew was coming, I wouldn't have been so frightened." ”

"I just happened to be passing by, and I didn't come here on purpose. You also know that my father did not allow anyone from our family to come here. ”

"Yes! I haven't seen my in-laws for a long time, so if I have the opportunity in the future, I must visit my door. Miao Rong's smile immediately turned into a wry smile, and he didn't know whether it was his honor or his sorrow to have such an in-law.

Of course, this can't be blamed on the in-laws, but today's Miao family is really not good, like a broken candle, it will be extinguished.

"I wonder if you can let me see my nephew alone."

"Yes, of course. It's just that he's injured right now..."

"Don't worry! I can still watch my nephew die before my eyes. Since I made a move, I categorically will not ignore him. ”

"That's good. Let's go in, all the elders come with me to the hall, and the rest of us will do whatever they want!" ”

In a blink of an eye, in front of the gate that was still lively before, only Miao Junfeng was left standing there alone.

Under the moonlight, he seems very lonely, but it is this lonely artistic conception that makes him look different.

"Come up." A wooden boat slowly landed in front of Miao Junfeng's eyes, and the soft support supported him to the wooden boat without waiting for him to speak.

"You're my uncle?" Miao Junfeng asked with difficulty.

"Hmmm! I am your own uncle, your mother's brother. To Miao Junfeng, he was obviously much softer, and his tone was also very affectionate.