Someone leads, someone follows, this is good, in a moment, more than half of the people are gone, even counting the turbidity maniacs, there are only seven people left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xu Feilong supported the ground with his sword, shook his head and said with a smile: "Turbidity Maniac, you have some skills, but no one asks for your life." But later, you'll have to watch out for them. ”

The turbidity maniac felt a chill in his heart, and glanced at the six people left and right. The six were expressionless, and it was difficult to see their true intentions.

Maybe they are loyal and refuse to leave, or maybe they have too much grudge and stay with him and wait for revenge, or maybe they don't know where to go and can't make up their minds. Maybe the next moment will kill him.

"Let's go! The Turbidity Maniac shouted through gritted teeth.

Xu Feilong waved his long sword and said loudly: "Don't send it, we will meet later, see you in the rivers and lakes." ”

A vicious battle that could have been unprecedentedly tragic quickly vanished due to Xu Feilong's sudden appearance.

"This guy won't stop there." Xu Feilong muttered to himself to the back of the turbidity maniac who was gradually moving away.

Soon after, Shawei Village.

Shawei Village is a ferry, and a group of people from Thousand Illusion Sword are waiting for the ferry to come from the opposite bank.

Xu Feilong and the poor Confucian stood side by side, as if they were discussing something important.

The Thousand Illusion Sword stared at the rolling river, and the demon Dao Li Nature's fast boat had already gone far away, sailing down the river, and it was obvious that he would not look back.

He turned around and asked Xu Feilong with a smile: "Nephew Zhou Xian, are you really not going to cross the river with us?" ”

Xu Feilong resolutely said: "Yes, uncle, the junior and his companions are left behind to wait, and they must go back to find her." ”

"Nephew, what are your plans for the future? This time you have exposed your identity, and you have repeatedly destroyed the plan of Ning Wangfu, and the demon Dao Li is naturally all over the world, and he may not let you go easily, why don't you stay with me for a while to avoid the limelight? Wouldn't it be nice for you young people to spend some time together? ”

Li Jiafeng was also full of hope, and he said, "Second brother, come with us." ”

Xu Feilong smiled faintly and said freely: "Thank you for your kindness, but I still need to spend some time in the rivers and lakes." Being in the rivers and lakes and inviting you to travel all over the world is the ambition and ideal that a Jianghu person should have. The chivalrous traveler must have the mind of the sea and the sky, and the walker must have a magnificent ambition. One day, I may stop, but not now. ”

"Virtuous nephew, what are your ideals and ambitions in your heart?" Thousand Illusion Sword asked.

"There are no ambitions and ideals, the younger generation just does their best. This Jiuhua meeting has at least saved a lot of people, and cutting off the wings of Ning Wangfu will not make it too strong, and I don't know how many people who are trapped in the war can be saved in the future. Of course, a wandering person will certainly not be completely selfless in what he does, I just want to have a clear conscience. ”

"Nephew, you seem to be hiding something from us. Say something that doesn't make sense. Thousand Illusion Sword patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said.

"Uncle, isn't this reason very high-sounding?" Xu Feilong replied with a smile.

The ferry docked, and there were not many passengers. Say goodbye to cherished.

The poor man also took the ferry. The careful Li Jiafeng was puzzled by the fact that the poor Confucian never mentioned that he went to Sichuan with Xu Feilong to find the King of Hunts.

The poor Confucian made an agreement with Xu Feilong in Jiujiang to enter Sichuan together to track the clues of the Ji family's father and son.

But she didn't want to ask the poor Ru, and instinctively speculated that between Xu Feilong and the poor coward, there must have been a plan that she didn't want to reveal to outsiders.

When the boat left the ferry, she watched Xu Feilong's back disappear at the entrance of the village, sighed gloomily, and said to herself: "This person is really a prodigal son, a person in the rivers and lakes who has nothing to worry about, I really envy him." ”

At the same time that Xu Feilong sent away the Thousand Illusion Sword, the Turbidity Maniac led six disciples to re-enter the mountainous area. He didn't dare to go to the river to find a boat, for fear that Master Li or the Thousand Illusion Sword might not let him go, so he would rather work hard and make plans after traveling for a while.

As Xu Feilong expected, he had already begun to worry about himself, and now he had to worry about his life and safety every moment.

The turbidity maniac knows that the demon road is embarrassed and angry this time, it is a foregone conclusion that he will lose the support of King Ning's mansion, he has been running outside for many years, although the credit is not small, but the credit is the merit, for the superiors, if there is something, if there is not, it will be gone, how can he fight the demon road that has been around King Ning for many years?

Demon Dao is not a magnanimous person, this turbidity maniac knows very well, Demon Dao is likely to spread the information against him after arriving at the riverside, for people like them, since they are not friends, they are enemies, and the rebellious news of hoeing him may have spread to all places, and there is no need to say how dangerous his situation is.

What's worse is that after thousands of miles of chasing from Jiuhua to the present, the cronies and disciples he has spent more than ten years cultivating have almost suffered casualties, plus most of them have defected, if he can't gather the remnants scattered all over the place in time, he will become the overlord of Chu who has been defeated to Wujiang. A loser who does not have great strength is likely to collapse and never get up.

The six disciples who still followed him did not bring him much joy and security.

The loyalty of these six men to him is very questionable, not only can they not be trusted, but they are a serious threat, maybe they are really loyal and willing to die for him, but they can also be a serious problem for the ill-intentioned henchmen.

From a few years old, he used iron-blooded methods to train these disciples, so that they should be absolutely obedient to him, and he could do everything to others, and he was ruthless.

These disciples can be said to be absolutely loyal under his previous prestige, but they also have a deep grudge, resentment is like a mountain, once the hatred erupts, if he takes revenge on him unexpectedly, the consequences are very serious, and he must always be on guard against accidents.

He was carrying not six henchmen, but six powder kegs full of danger that could explode at any moment.

If he can't muster men in the near future, he will have to be on the lookout for accidents, but he doesn't know when they will happen.

When the Turbidity Maniac and his party crossed a hill, several people suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his way. There was one of them whom he seemed to have seen.

"You must be the King of Heaven?" The Turbidity Maniac stared at one of them and squinted.

"Do you think I look like the King of Heaven?" Bifuzi asked rhetorically.

"The King of Hun Tian has already changed his disguise, there are many people who know about it on the rivers and lakes, there are examples of arresting him all over the world, almost all over the corner, if he still appears in his true face before, won't he dig his own grave, if you are not, among you, there must be one of you who is the real King of Hun Tian."