Chapter 2, Jun Wuji

Chen Feng was gambling, betting that Li Yunhua would not dare to do it.

Therefore, no matter how Li Yunhua's expression changed, and the undulating and undulating, sometimes hidden fierce killing intent, he meditated up on the spot, the tiger's mouth was slightly inside, his hands were round, and the long sword was pressed on his knees, and his hands could be quickly taken out. Running Xuangong, resting and concentrating, he closed his eyes heavily.

Li Yunhua didn't make a move after all, and all his breath was suddenly discharged!

Then a gray oblique shadow roared in the sky, like a fairy coming to the world, walking in the void, like a leisurely stroll, relaxed and calm, and suddenly fell in nine days. Li Yunhua hurriedly ran up, "Master! ”

"Are you all alright?" The middle-aged man looked a little anxious, his gray sleeves, his hands had been clenched into fists, and his whole body was like a cast of brass, and his momentum was heavy, like Mount Tai, powerful and unfathomable.

"Master!" Chen Feng shouted with a groan, poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and said weakly: "Thank you master for your concern, the apprentice is no longer in trouble!" As for the thief, he has been killed under the joint efforts of me and my senior brother, and it is useless to be a fugitive, and he has lost the face of the master and the sect, and he deserves death! ”

"Let's go, go back to the mountain with the master to heal, Yunhua, you go back with me!" Hmph, if you dare to plot against my Eagle Falcon Sect, you should understand the consequences! At this moment, Jun Wuji's face was full of evil and fierce light, and Li Yunhua, who was as steady as Mount Tai on the side, couldn't help palpitating, after all, the matter had a very close relationship with him. He looked at Chen Feng with a smile on his face, his eyes flashed with a complicated color, but Chen Feng didn't see it.

"Master, master!" Russia, there are four more brothers looking for them, Li Long, Zhang Hu, Chen Shu, Bai Tao, looking at Chen Feng, who has been seriously injured, with a suspicious expression, for these four people, Chen Feng sincerely replied with a smile, if it were not for the four people in front of him, it is very likely that today next year will be his death day. Nine times out of ten, this place is also the place where he was buried.

Jun Wuji's whole body was like a scorching furnace fire, blazing hot, and a sneer overflowed from the corners of his mouth, "Li Long, Zhang Hu, Chen Shu, Bai Tao, the four of you went to the bottom of the mountain to receive the imperial court's reward order for suppressing bandits, and then led all the senior brothers to practice." Bandits and bandits within a radius of ten miles will not stay overnight! ”

"Yes, master." The four of them hurried down.

Jun Wuji took Chen Feng and Li Yunhua to Eagle Falcon Mountain.

Neither of them dared to say much, they could sense how oppressive they were. At this moment, Jun Wuji's heart surged with his infinite anger, as if the entire heaven and earth were ignited. The bandits and bandits within a radius of ten miles were just the disaster of the pond fish, but they were far from enough to extinguish the anger in Jun Wuji's heart.

Looking at the top of the mountain, Li Yunhua and Chen Feng invariably sounded out at the group of sect elders who were high up and acted unscrupulously.

They have lived beside Jun Wuji since they were children. I know Jun Wuji's personality very well! Usually lazy and lazy, he is kind and kind, but that is only usually, once Jun Wuji comes to the fire, then as his name says, unscrupulous, unscrupulous!

About three years ago, Li Piaoyun died in Mount Emei. A sword was slashed on the arm! Then by chance, Jun Wuji saw it. The ruddy and playful face turned blue and asked, "Who?" Where?

Then, Jun Wuji was not afraid of the majesty of Mount Emei, one person and one sword, attacked Emei, and broke the Emei Xuanxiao Sword Formation. Taiyi formation, a sword into the Emei Golden Peak, ask the ins and outs of the matter. Then I learned that the incident was caused by the sword competition between the Emei disciples and Li Piaoyun, and Li Piaoyun was slightly better than the Emei disciples in the sword, and then the Emei disciples found a group of idle people in the rivers and lakes. In a battle with Li Piaoyun, who had consumed too much true qi, he accidentally scratched Li Piaoyun.

Knowing the reason, Jun Wuji ignored the plea of Grandmaster Emei, killed the disciple with a sword, and then went down the mountain, decisively and ruthlessly killed the group of idle people from the rivers and lakes who besieged Li Piaoyun, and finally led out Master Ami, who had not been born in the cultivation world for many years.

Jun Wuji acted unscrupulously, fought with one brazenly, and killed it!

Since that incident, the Eagle Falcon Sect Monarch has become famous all over the world and is known as the Evil Monarch.

Things are the same today as they were three years ago. The former is Jun Wuji's wife, and the latter is Jun Wuji's two cherished disciples. For a while, Jun Wuji's anger swept up and down Eagle Falcon Mountain.

The Hall of Elders, the ancient wood is lush and green!

The elders all lay on their chairs, enjoying the comfortable life of their old age. With their current age and cultivation, if they want to make a breakthrough, it is impossible to do penance, unless they have an epiphany or a study that accumulates over time, and then accumulates a lot of money.

If there are some people in the cultivation realm who are a little longer here, they will be surprised!

The nine elders lying leisurely in the Hall of Elders now were not as ordinary. In some years, their brilliance once shone on the entire cultivation world, causing the cultivation world to tremble.

Bang, the door was slammed open by a powerful force!

The Hall of Elders welcomed an uninvited guest.

A black robe that has not been washed for many years, a rusty scabbard that has been submerged by time, and the sword is hidden in the scabbard. The middle-aged man was eight feet long, his skin was bronzed, and he stood there, like an active volcano about to erupt, his robe was windless, exuding a palpitating breath of death.

The middle-aged man had just entered the Hall of Elders, and all of a sudden, all the elders sensed a nameless chill coming at them, and they no longer had a leisurely state of mind. Hurriedly got up from the chair.

An emaciated, skinny-skinny old man who was closer to the middle-aged man stood up like a benchmark and asked, "Wuji, why is there such a big fire?" ”

"Ghost old man, my apprentice has been plotted!" Jun Wuji's words were calm, but anyone present could feel the undercurrent surging under the calm.

The Hall of Elders was exceptionally silent.

After a long time, another elder stood up, it was an old man with a sturdy figure, like a mountain of meat, the old man's face was full of oil, and his small eyes were almost invisible by his fat face, and his essence was shining. "Those two apprentices?"

"Li Yunhua, Chen Feng!" Jun Wuji said, his eyes like ice, and he glanced around indifferently.

"Li Yunhua, Chen Feng? Hehe, interesting! The fat old man squinted his eyes and said with a different meaning in his words, and then continued to ask, "Do we need to know the whole process?" ”

Jun Wuji nodded and said what he saw meticulously. "Fatty, have you thought of what it is?"

In normal times, the old man who is as fat as Roshan will definitely yell: Your mother is fat, and your whole family is fat! Now, the fat old man didn't dare, his little eyes kept flashing, and the other eight elders also tilted their heads in thought.

No, a man with a scar on his face next to the fat old man asked, "How did the eight people die?" ”

Jun Wuji recalled: "Six of them were severely injured by the spinning sword, and then slashed with a sword, and two of them slashed down from the head, resulting in death. ”

"So those eight don't have any power to fight back?" The fat old man said pointedly.

At this moment, Jun Wuji also calmed down, he was not a stupid person, except for Li Yunhua and Chen Feng, there were only eight footprints in the green bamboo forest. And the trauma suffered by Chen Feng's body is obviously not something that those gangsters can complete.

Unless you are a master who can fly through the sky! However, the masters who travel for the sky, Chen Feng and Li Yunhua, how can they have a fate? There was only one possibility left, and for a while, Jun Wuji's face was gloomy and dripping.

"Recently, in the archives of the Eagle Falcon Sect, there was an interesting thing, Li Yunhua had a crush on Yu Wufang, and Yu Wufang had an affair with Chen Feng several times! Hehe, I think maybe it's the unpredictable love words in the world! The fat old man didn't ask anything, and shrewdly analyzed.

"Hahaha!" Jun Wuji burst out laughing, "Not bad, not bad, really worthy of being my favorite disciple, good, good, very good!" (To be continued.) )