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"You are a monk, not a mortal, as a monk, you should know that any danger may suddenly appear along the way of cultivation, and the same is true for mortals, their lives are also full of many sudden situations, so don't you think it's ridiculous that you are questioning me about sudden accidents."

Zhao Feng saw Liang Ying's ugly face in Ying Jie's eyes, Ying Jie's words were very cruel, but they were very correct, in fact, Ying Jie just borrowed the ghost king to drag Zhao Danrong, and he was just refining his weapon, just like he had just now, if there was an accident, what should I do, and it was Yancheng who had an accident, and there was an extra self, which caused her weapon to not be tempered.

Zhao Feng was almost convinced, suddenly raised his head, and looked at Ying Jie with a dangerous face, he was almost cleared just now, Ying Jie's seems to make sense, but in the end, it is a wrong thing at all! With a dumb voice, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength: "Hu Jacket, you are full of nonsense!" ”

Ying Jie looked at the struggling Zhao Feng, took another sip of tea and said to himself: "The reaction is very fast, and the Dao heart is not stable." ”

Inexplicably feeling very tired, Ying Jie looked at the blood exposed at the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth, and hurriedly said: "I'm just teasing you, don't look for death." ”

Ying Jie looked at Zhao Feng with a stubborn face, and felt helpless, if Zhao Feng was really stubborn like this, it would be her who would lose more than she gained.

Ying Jie clicked a few times in the air, and then snapped his fingers, Zhao Feng suddenly felt that his body was loosened, and the sense of oppression suddenly disappeared, and almost at the same time, Zhao Feng drew his sword and pointed directly at Ying Jie.

Ying Jie pursed his lips: "I really don't know how to repay it, if it weren't for me, you would have died now, and the result would have been in exchange for you treating me like this." ”

"What the hell do you want to do?" Zhao Feng looked at Ying Jie with anger on his face, and the sword in his hand seemed to be stabbed out at any time.

"Don't worry, you still owe me three things, how could I let you die like this?"

"So what the hell is going on with you?" Zhao Feng asked.

"I just wanted to try the new one. I didn't mean to do anything to you. Ying Jie glanced at Zhao Feng, "But now it seems that this medicine is very useful." ”

Zhao Feng ignored Ying Jie's eyes: "Don't go around the pass, just think whatever you want." ”

Ying Jie: "It's not a big deal, you haven't seen blood, but you'll see blood tomorrow, just tell you in advance." ”

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes: "That's all." ”

Ying Jie nodded solemnly: "That's all." ”

Zhao Feng turned around and opened the door to drive people away mercilessly: "When the words are finished, please put it." ”

Ying Jie got up and walked out, and when he passed in front of Zhao Feng, he said lightly: "Don't die." ”

Sending Ying Jie away, Zhao Feng always felt that something was wrong, Ying Jie's previous words and subsequent words were obviously pointed, first of all, the people here are indeed very harmonious, this is not his own eyes that he confidently believes, but if it is to play for Zhao Feng's view, it is completely unnecessary.

If you think about it like this, either the internal unity of the seventh frontier is abnormal, or the rumors of the fifth layer are wrong, but he believes in internal unity, after all, it is the number one organization in the platoon, but the meaning of Ying Jielai should also be a few times to let him see the meaning of the rumors.

Zhao Feng has been thinking about the fall of night since Ying Jie left, and he didn't sum up anything, Ah Er slept and woke up and slept by his side, Zhao Feng sank down, and now he will be in Ying Jie's move to wake him up, Ying Jie just provoked him casually and hit the trick, Ying Jie is indeed the case with his steady heart.

Since entering this sword tower world, he has been in every way, and he has never calmed down for a moment, he can't believe anyone, even the people of the Zhao family, he has always been on guard, and the tight strings have finally been easily cut off today, and he sighed leisurely, he has always felt that the people here are terrible in this sword tower world, and now it seems that more of the reason comes from himself.

Second, when Uncle Nine went out, he saw a figure meditating in the square, which used to be where the four brothers gathered, but now it was obvious that it was the child who brought it back.

Zhao Feng heard the footsteps, opened his eyes, and saw the person who came and said with a smile: "Uncle Ninth is early." "The smile is simple, pure and unique.

Uncle Nine didn't react, just nodded. Not long after, the four brothers came to the square to gather, and Zhao Feng nodded hello when he saw it, and they smiled enthusiastically.

Uncle Nine's eyes flashed slightly, and after everyone was gathered, he directly continued to follow the previous route to start the inspection, Uncle Nine's speed was very fast, generally Uncle Nine was in the front, Zhao Feng was second, and the other four were in the last.

But as soon as he got out of the village, Zhao Feng felt that something was wrong, the four brothers who should have been behind accelerated to the front, and Zhao Feng was squeezed to the end.

Zhao Feng secretly exclaimed in his heart, the four of them blocked his original sight in front of him, and suddenly, Zhao Feng found that there were only four people left in front of him, and Uncle Nine was no longer there, although the route had not changed, but Zhao Feng knew that he was following their way.

Zhao Feng took the initiative to stop, and almost at the same time, the four people in front also stopped, and the four brothers turned around, all with smiles on their faces, no different from usual, but in Zhao Feng's eyes, they seemed to have a smiling face.

Zhao Feng looked at the four of them with a smile, the four brothers approached step by step, and two of them quickly moved behind Zhao Feng to form an encirclement. Not hiding, they showed their weapons one after another, Zhao Feng pulled out his sword and paid attention to the four of them back and forth.

The four of them shot at the same time, the moves were insidious and everything, Zhao Feng was forced to retreat, three of the four majored in the magic trick, one cultivated the weapon trick, and the weapon was a pair of scimitars, dancing so fast that Zhao Feng couldn't see it clearly, and it was precisely because of this that one person pressed Zhao Feng without the power to parry, and the remaining three were accumulating the magic trick.

Under this kind of oppression, Zhao Feng knew that if he left his hand any longer, he would have to give his life here, and he forcibly used a thunderbolt step to get out of the scope of the scimitar's persecution, and the backhand wind passed, and the scimitar was forced to stop the pursuit.

Zhao Feng immediately entered the state, moved quickly under his feet, pulled out an afterimage and went straight to the three people who were accumulating strength. The three of them didn't panic, they immediately changed their handprints, and the magic tricks of the three attributes smashed directly at Zhao Feng.

One step stopped, Zhao Feng frantically mobilized his spiritual power, smashed his palm on the ground and quickly lifted up, pulling up a long thunder wall, hearing the approaching footsteps behind him, Zhao Feng shouted without looking back, "Boom!" The sound of thunder sounded behind him at the same time, and Zhao Feng used the "dark step" under the thunder step to drag the scimitar again.

On the front, the three spells smashed on the thunder wall at the same time, and for a while, the thunderstorm and electric light spells attacked at the same time, and the colorful ones were not exciting, and on a tall tree in the distance, Uncle Nine had a full view of this scene.

The three people in front didn't expect Zhao Feng to escape from the scimitar's hand at first. I didn't expect him to run to them so quickly.