Chapter 366: The Power of Joining Forces
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"Good! Smart enough, bold enough, if your strength can be a little stronger, in this life, in addition to the cloud firmament, you will be the second eye-catching character in my Fengyue! ”
In the brief dead silence, Feng Yue suddenly shouted. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Cheng Bao struggled to stand up, and as soon as his palm opened, the golden knife suddenly appeared. In his eyes, Lin Dong at this moment is the only person he can see.
Qiao Tianhao and the others also stood up, and the kitchen knife and spirit sword all showed up. Even Hua Wuyue, who has been suffering from gains and losses, and is afraid that the Hua family will lose its heir, has raised the spirit sword in her hand a lot, and she has a posture that she is ready to strike at any time.
Qin Mengtai's face changed sharply, and his murderous aura was surging all around him.
The wind danced, and the pressure swept out towards Lin Dong's body from all directions.
On his forehead, cold sweat poured down. Lin Dong only felt that his whole body was about to tear.
When he was about to be unable to bear this pressure, Lin Dong was about to kick Qin Mengtai out of the inn with the help of the inn system, when a white shadow quietly blocked in front of him. The surging pressure suddenly lightened.
"Senior brother, Yun Lan is there, it's hard to explain!" Liang Liren said slowly.
"Qin Lao'er, you won't break your word, right?" Feng Yue sneered and came to Lin Dong's side.
Qin Mengtai stared at Lin Dong tightly, and the spiritual power that rushed towards Liang Liren in front of Lin Dong slowly weakened.
"Speak wildly, look for death!"
Qin Mengtai stopped, and behind him, Feng Zhengyang, who had finally woken up from extreme shock, galloped out, and the spirit sword that quietly appeared in his hand, with a touch of luminous light, went straight to Lin Dong's throat from the side.
"Little ......"
Mo Jianchen's reminder was just a moment, and the spirit sword was already close, and the awe-inspiring wind pressure made the skin at Lin Dong's throat sink in slightly.
Bang!
Liang Liren's figure flickered, blocking the tip of the sword, and the shock of the air cover shook Feng Zhengyang back four or five steps in a row before he could barely stabilize his figure.
"Second Elder!" Feng Zhengyang said in a deep voice.
"Is it possible, you still want to kill me?" Liang Liren shouted.
"Disciple doesn't dare!" The spirit sword in Feng Zhengyang's hand, with the rotation of his wrist, the direction of the tip of the sword changed from Lin Dong to the ground.
Seeing that Feng Zhengyang did not put away the spirit sword, Liang Liren frowned slightly, forcibly said nothing, turned to look at Lin Dong, and barely squeezed out a smile: "Brother Lin, we are just helping Yun Lan clean up the things related to the spirit array and spirit weapons, so that after finding Yun Lan, he can go back to the sect directly." Anything else will never be taken indiscriminately. ”
For Liang Liren, Lin Dong's first impression was very good. The second elder of the Great Sect, this identity, placed anywhere, even if it is the palace, has the qualification to be proud of anyone. can talk to a junior calmly, even if it is fake, before it is confirmed, there is no reason to speak wildly.
After a little consideration, Lin Dong nodded and said, "Second Elder, please!" ”
"Excuse me!" Liang Liren's gaze swept towards Mo Jianchen not far away.
Mo Jianchen hurriedly turned around and went straight to the room where Ma Chun had taken him.
Feng Yue smacked his lips and muttered, "Eventful!" ”
Liang Liren smiled and ignored it. On the other side, Feng Zhengyang, after glancing at Feng Yue coldly, suddenly raised his right arm, and the spirit sword in his hand was like a silent lightning, quietly inserting into the ground more than ten meters away.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the ground violently exploded into a crater with a diameter of four or five meters and a maximum depth of more than three meters.
With a move of his right hand, the spirit sword flew back into his hand, and Feng Zhengyang looked at Lin Dong lightly.
"Zhengyang!" Liang Liren couldn't help but shout.
"The dragon teaches the dragon, the rat teaches the mouse, the master who is not disgusting enough, will never be able to teach such a disgusting apprentice." Feng Yue snorted.
Lin Dong smiled, suddenly raised his arms, and slapped unexpectedly in Feng Zhengyang's gaze.
When everyone was puzzled, Lin Dong slapped his face a few times, and then gave Feng Zhengyang a thumbs up: "Okay, good stab!" is worthy of being a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he will go to the account room later to receive two taels of silver. ”
Burst...... Feng Yue couldn't help but laugh and squirted out a mouthful of bright red liquid, if it was replaced by Feng Zhengyang, whose face changed sharply on the other side, it was enough to make people suspect that he was so angry that he vomited blood.
"Shopkeeper, this trick of the people, the shot is elegant and neat, the sword speed is as fast as lightning, the power is shocking, and more importantly, it is silent, and it is not easy to detect at all. How can two taels of silver be enough? Qiao Tianhao took out the ten taels of silver that he had issued three days ago and had not had time to spend it before he had time to spend it from the storage spirit ring, and threw it away.
"I'll give you another ten taels of silver."
"It's rare, you also have times when you're tough." Cheng Bao stretched out his fan-like left palm and rubbed it unceremoniously on Qiao Tianhao's head, and in his right palm, the golden knife slanted to the ground, up and down his body, and suddenly there was an indescribable domineering spirit brewing and expanding.
"Feng Zhengyang, right? I only had one time when Cheng Bao suffered a loss and didn't get it back, and I didn't want to have a second time. If you live, there will always be a day when the Heavenly Sword Sect will look for you. ”
"You won't live that day!"
Feng Zhengyang glanced coldly at Lin Dong, who was a little beside Liang Liren, and suddenly waved his arm, and the spirit sword in his hand was shining brightly, and he quickly shrouded his whole person. Then, he flew towards Cheng Leopard, one person and one sword, as if they were merged together.
Liang Liren wanted to intercept it, but Lin Dong said lightly behind him: "Second Elder, your senior nephew doesn't listen to the advice and humiliates himself, you can help once, but you can't help twice." ”
When Liang Liren was stunned, a loud bang exploded in the backyard, and Cheng Bao flew out upside down.
Liang Liren shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You chefs were injured by Zhengyang." Now they all have injuries on their bodies, and even if they join forces, I'm afraid they won't be able to parry a few rounds. ”
"The skills are not as good as others, and they deserve to die!" Lin Dong suddenly shouted: "If you suffer a big loss, you will give me ten times and a hundred times to get it back." ”
As if in response to Lin Dong, Jiang Kui shouted violently when Feng Zhengyang was about to chase Cheng Leopard: "Okay! ”
The sky was thundering, and the entire backyard trembled because of Jiang Kui's roar. And Jiang Kui's goal was to drink with all his might, Feng Zhengyang was stunned, and the whole person was like a lightning strike, staggering and unable to stand firmly.
In the next second, Yu Linglong's huge body floated rapidly above Feng Zhengyang like catkins in a hurricane, and with a wave of his right arm, a blue long whip embroidered with a strange pattern rolled down from top to bottom, towards Feng Zhengyang's body. Like a dexterous little snake, in an instant, it was wrapped around Feng Zhengyang's head.
Qiao Tianhao moved at the right time, and the Xuantie kitchen knife in his hand suddenly went out towards Feng Zhengyang's front at a speed that Liang Liren and the others could only vaguely see a little afterimage.
Ding Ding is like a rapid sound of striking iron, and Mars, like a brilliant firework in front of Feng Zhengyang, rises rapidly, and its frequency even makes people mistakenly think that it is a continuous wall of light.
On the side, Hua Wuyue came to her senses, her footsteps flashed, and she appeared behind Feng Zhengyang, and the spirit sword carried dozens of bright white peach blossoms to various vital points on his back.
"Damn it!"
With a bang, Qiao Tianhao and Hua Wuyue were shocked out at the same time, and above, Yu Linglong's right hand trembled, and when the spirit whip was taken off, his footsteps stepped in the air a few times, and his body flew away strangely towards the back of Feng Zhengyang.
Seeing that the spirit whip wrapped around his body was not broken, Feng Zhengyang, who had come to his senses, was furious, and the surging spiritual power poured into the air cover again.
With a humming sound, the spirit whip suddenly expanded outwards and contracted back again.
High-level spiritual weapons?
Feng Zhengyang's face sank, and his right hand suddenly grabbed the handle of the spirit whip.
"Bastard, die!"
Cheng Bao quietly appeared, and the golden knife in his hand suddenly swelled several times, and with a raging golden flame, it slashed out towards Feng Zhengyang's head.
Feeling that the surging spiritual power was definitely not something that the air shield could resist, Feng Zhengyang was shocked, and he didn't care about untying the spirit whip, and pointed his left foot to the ground.
"Drink!"
Jiang Kui suddenly opened his big mouth, and in the dantian, spiritual power surged up his throat. With this shout, invisible sound waves erupted. Then, except for a few spills, most of the spurted sound waves quickly condensed into an invisible net, heading towards Feng Zhengyang.
The toes that were tapping to the ground came to an abrupt pause. Feng Zhengyang's eyes fell into confusion again, and his body staggered and shook again.
The golden knife in Cheng Bao's hand, with the violence and anger of his master, slashed down sharply.
Rumble...... A knife mark more than ten meters long and more than one meter deep is formed in an instant with the tip of the golden knife as the starting point.
"Master, master, I can resist this knife, at most I will only suffer some internal injuries."
Feng Zhengyang said urgently.
"Shut up!"
Qin Mengtai snorted with a dark face, and his eyes swept over Cheng Bao and the others.
"What? The Great Elder can see that the disciple can't beat him, and my chef said that he will personally go to the Heavenly Sword Sect to ask for debts,......" Lin Dong said leisurely: "Do you want to break your word and do it yourself to prevent future troubles?" ”
Qin Mengtai's face sank, and Feng Yue slapped his slap with a bang: "It's good that the apprentice can't beat it, and the master doesn't want to play with his face." Wonderful, absolutely wonderful, whoever gave me two taels of silver, I have to reward it! ”
The wind fist rose again, and Qin Mengtai's right fist was straight towards Feng Yue.
With endless pleasure, Feng Yue laughed and spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.
When Feng Yue smiled and struggled to get up, Qiao Tianhao threw the two copper plates, his head moved to Feng Yue, but his eyes squinted at Qin Mengtai, and he said, "I only have two copper plates left on my body, do you want the senior?" ”
"Yes, it's so exciting, I can't help but give silver! Others are shameless, and I can't afford to lose this face. Feng Yue laughed heartily, he had been locked up in the Heavenly Sword Sect for more than ten years, and today, it was his happiest day.
"The old-timers are going to pick it up, people have worked hard, although there are not many copper plates, but you can drink two big bowls at the tea shop." Qiao Tianhao threw out the copper plate in his hand and was caught by Feng Yue.
Qin Mengtai's face was as black and shiny as the bottom of a pot. The right fist, tightened and released, put and tightened. is obviously struggling with whether to give up face, and with one punch, Qiao Tianhao will never be able to speak again in his life.
"Big brother!" Liang Liren couldn't help but remind him out loud.
"Let's go!"
Qin Mengtai turned around abruptly and trembled slightly at the backs of Lin Dong and the others.
Liang Liren breathed a sigh of relief, flashed in front of Feng Yue, and grabbed his arm.
"Wait!" Lin Dong's voice suddenly sounded.
"Brother Lin!"
Liang Liren had a headache, if he couldn't pull his face, he was even willing to ask Lin Dong to stop provoking Qin Mengtai, who was already on the verge of breaking out.
(To be continued)