Chapter 10: Borrowing the Knife (3)
Two more days passed.
Early in the morning, Qiu Shenghong came to the door with three elders in person.
"Mu Gongzi, I'm really embarrassed, we have searched all the places in the big wind outlet in the past five days, but we can't see Song Tianji. Qiu Shenghong arched his hand with an apologetic expression.
Mu Zifeng frowned and didn't make a sound.
"Lord Qiu, how is this good?" Morman rubbed his hands in a hurry.
"I think so," Mu Zifeng said lightly, "Trouble the Qiu Sect Master to go with us and go to the Fuwei Dart Bureau to make it clear." ”
"You ......" Qiu Shenghong didn't wait to speak, an elder behind him jumped out, "What is the identity of our sect master, how can you go to your little Fuwei Dart Bureau!" The coercion of the middle stage of the second-order demon master was suddenly released.
"Yo, is this what you call the Chivalrous Sect to do?"
Mu Zifeng put his little hand behind his back, raised his little face, and spoke with disdain, and the coercion was instantly dissolved by him.
On the contrary, a coercion that was in no way inferior to Qiu Shenghong emanated from him.
"Fifth-Order Great Demon Master?" Qiu Shenghong and the elder turned their hearts over, and then looked at Mu Zifeng carefully, and found that the latter was the peak cultivation of the fifth-order magician, but in five days, even the Demon Emperor could not improve the four great realms.
"Sure enough, he hid his strength, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. ”
"This ...... There are still some trivial matters to deal with in the old man's door, so it is better to let Elder Feiqing accompany Mu Gongzi on a trip. Qiu Shenghong pointed to an early-stage third-order demon master and said.
"This ......" Mu Zifeng didn't expect Qiu Shenghong to go in person, but if he didn't say that, I'm afraid that no one from the Eagle Sword Gate would go, "Okay." He pretended to be reluctant.
A group of people passed through the wind outlet, no, it may be the most appropriate to call it the wind outlet now, and head towards the city of Mosa.
Since there were no magic crystals in the car, it was not difficult to move at all.
It quickly gets dark, and Moorman decides to camp in this place called Black Cloud Ridge. There are no more goods, so even the people who are on duty at night are saved. The only bonfire crackled and crackled.
"Squeak!"
Suddenly, a whistle shattered the silence of the night.
"Boom," more than fifty figures immediately surrounded the convoy.
The leader is the Yinshan Shuangsha. Next to the twin evils, there was also an old man in his fifties.
"Who, it's so annoying, and you don't let people sleep?" With the voice, there was a "snap", the curtain of the car was lifted, and Mu Zifeng stepped down from the carriage, stretched his waist, and yawned long.
Moorman and the other dart masters who got off the car first were all thundered by Mu Zifeng's performance.
"Big brother, is this a good battlefield, you still have the leisure to yawn. ”
Mu Zifeng ignored everyone, turned his little hands behind his back, and slowly paced to the front of Shuangsha and the old man, and then fixed his body and looked carefully.
I saw that the old man was the strength of the early stage of the second-order magician. It seems that this time the double evil is also a bloody investment.
"Yo, isn't this Lord Shuangsha, why, I found another helper? Didn't you suffer enough last time?"
"Boy, look for death!" Da Sha looked at Mu Zifeng's slow appearance, he was already angry, and when he heard his taunt again, it was like adding fuel to the fire, the blood surged, and the anger reached his brain.
He didn't say a word, stretched out his hand to condense his palm, and was about to slap it at Mu Zifeng. He didn't want to make any more trouble.
"Wait!" Mu Zifeng took a step back, "You're late." ”
"What is it?" the second monk was puzzled.
"I mean, you're late, the Crystal isn't here anymore. ”
As soon as Mu Zifeng waved his hand, Moorman, who had already understood, tilted his head, and several dart masters stepped forward and raised the curtains one by one.
Sure enough, it was empty.
"Magic Crystal, where's my Magic Crystal?"
If there was no magic crystal, he would have to pay for the money he promised to give the old man, which was really a waste of rice.
"The magic crystal has been stolen, and you can't afford to mess with it. ”
"Who stole my crystal?"
"Oh, it's the sect where this person belongs. Mu Zifeng pointed at the Eagle Sword Sect Elder Feiqing.
"Old horseman, hurry up and return my magic crystal to me!" was mad and pounced on Feiqing.
Feiqing also smiled bitterly.
Originally, it was a chore to go to the Fuwei Dart Bureau to explain, if it weren't for his eloquence, the door master would not have sent him there, but now that such a thing has been pulled, how can it not make him feel tricky.
Mu Zifeng and the others don't know each other, how could he not know that old man, that is Elder Yu of the Earth Demon Gate, the strength of the Earth Demon Gate and the Eagle Sword Gate is about the same, and the two sects have always been well water and river water.
"Stop!" he shouted.
"Isn't this the Feiqing Elder of the Eagle Sword Sect?" Yu Chang obviously recognized Feiqing as well, and spoke in surprise.
"Elder Yu is invited. Fei Qing arched his hand to Yu Chang.
"What the hell is going on?"
"It's a long story......"
"I don't care, in short, if you take my magic crystal, you must return it to me!" Da Xu interrupted Feiqing's words rudely, "By the way, there is also this Terran boy, he must die!"
Fei Qing frowned, and a trace of coldness flashed in the five-colored demon pupils. He was also angry that he was interrupted for no reason.
"If you don't pay it back, you'll die!" all the magic power of the Great Evil poured into his right palm and slapped at Fei Qing.
"Hmph!" Fei Qing snorted coldly, the clay man still had three points of fire, not to mention the high elder of the Eagle Sword Gate, he condensed his palm with his right hand and waved it casually.
"Bang!"
The two strong winds collided in the air, and without any suspense, they flew out a hundred meters away with a loud bang, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of their mouths.
The strength of a third-order magician?
Yu Chang was also surprised, when did Feiqing's strength become so high? You must know that the cultivation of the two three years ago was about the same, and after only three years, Feiqing surpassed his own great realm.
"Get out!" Fei Qingtie blushed and his eyebrows turned upside down.
"Elder Feiqing calms his anger, let the old man teach you kung fu. Yu Chang said lightly.
Since I was invited to help, if I didn't show my hands, it wouldn't be appropriate.
"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Fei Qing tilted his head and glanced at Yu Chang.
"Don't talk nonsense, since you Eagle Knife Sect insist on wading through this troubled water, then see you below!"
As he spoke, Yu Chang suddenly had a golden magic knife in his hand.
"Medium-grade magic treasure?" Feiqing's eyes couldn't help but narrow.
"What is a medium-grade magic treasure?" Mu Zifeng quietly asked Quan Lao.
"The magic treasures of the demon world are divided into five levels, which are low-grade magic treasures, middle-grade magic treasures, high-grade magic treasures, high-grade magic treasures and top-grade magic treasures. Quan Lao's voice was a little erratic.
As he spoke, Fei Qing and Yu Chang had already fought together.
I saw one, two, three...... Seventeen golden rays of light emanated from the magic knife, each the size of a door panel, and the wind whined. These seventeen golden rays of light formed a sword net, enveloping Feiqing's figure entirely.
When the trees and sand and gravel met the light of the knife, they immediately turned into powder.
And Feiqing didn't use weapons, just a pair of fleshy palms and those knife lights entangled.
"Break it for me!"
His palm shadow suddenly rose to more than a zhang, wrapping his whole body tightly impermeable, and the palm shadow faintly exuded a fishy smell, it seemed that he was cultivating a poisonous palm and other exercises.
"Boom-"
The sword light and the palm shadow collided, as if two meteors had collided together, making a huge sound, which shook everyone's eardrums.
After less than three breaths of stalemate, the sword light and palm shadow shattered one after another, turning into invisible.
Suddenly, a white light flashed.
"Ahh
Yu Chang let out a miserable scream, and at his shoulder, a silver flying knife went straight to the hilt, and the only red spike fluttered in the wind.
"Sizzle," Mu Zifeng gasped, "This Eagle Knife Gate really has a set!"
"Whoosh," there were several more sounds, and the big evil, the second evil, and some thieves who were closer, all of them had a throwing knife in the shoulder.
"Whew-"
For a while, the screams kept ringing out.
The flying knife is very accurate, and the middle part is generally the same.
"Withdraw!" Dash gritted his teeth and let out a low roar, clutching his wounds and fleeing.
"Slow down, welcome to come again!" Mu Zifeng raised his little hand and made a gesture of goodbye.
Even the bitter and vengeful Moorman was amused by him.
I wish the students who participated in the college entrance examination the title of the gold list!