"Lord, I'm sorry. Old Qi was badly injured, leaned on his seat weakly, and lowered his head to Bai Fengkui.

The long whip in his hand was put away, and Bai Fengkui shook his head gently: "Old Qi, thank you for your hard work." "Xingze's strength is extraordinary, and Qi Lao is not pleasing to him. When Qi Lao rushed out, she wanted to open her mouth to stop her, but Qi Lao's speed was so fast that she didn't have time to speak, and the figure disappeared in front of her.

The long whip was put away, and the red tears on the side were handed aside, Bai Fengkui got up, his hands condensed, and he saw the double blades of the slashing industry immediately show his palms. When the true qi was urging, the curtain of the carriage was raised, and outside the carriage, Xingze had already come to the side of the groom.

The groom was stunned, he hadn't seen the man's movements yet, but in the blink of an eye, the man was standing in front of him. Such a body and skill is really appalling.

Xing Ze tilted his head slightly, snorted softly, and with the wave of the dust, the horseman's body rose into the air and flew into the distance!

"White Pavilion Master, let's not come here unharmed. The smile on Xingze's face was chilling to watch. The dust in his hand waved gently, driving the surrounding air flow to continue to swirl, and it actually lifted the cover of the carriage alive.

"Xingze, what do you mean by this?" The vain body, Bai Fengkui forced his composure, his hands clenched the double blades of slashing, and when he raised his hand, the sharp blade was on Xingze's shoulder.

Seeing this, Han Feiyang wanted to rush forward, but Xing Ze raised his hand to stop him: "Master Han, don't worry, the White Pavilion Lord is greeting his own division." ”

The leisurely look on his face made Bai Fengkui's heart more and more uneasy. It seems that Xingze came prepared this time.

His fingers pressed lightly on Bai Fengkui's blade, and he said slowly: "Bai Pavilion Master, I haven't seen you for so many years, and the way you greet you is still the same as when we first met, like this..." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Bai Fengkui was too lazy to talk to Xingze, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and the blade of the knife pressed a few points deeper into Xingze's flesh.

The clothes were cut by the blade in an instant, and a trace of blood filled the air.

Xingze looked indifferent, as if the person who was scratched by the blade was not like him, he put down his hand, and his whole body rushed up, and he was shocked out of the blade that had not entered the flesh!

"!!" Bai Fengkui was shocked by Xingze's strong true qi, and his wrist was numb, and he almost fell to the ground with the double blade of slashing karma.

"Pavilion Master!" Red Tears got out of the car with a long whip and stuck behind Bai Fengkui, and let her lean on top of her.

"Lord Baige, your skill has regressed a lot. Xing Ze stretched out his hand and held Bai Fengkui's wrist, his fingers on his wrist, carefully exploring her pulse.

"Tsk!" Bai Fengkui quickly withdrew his wrist from Xing Ze's hand, staring at Xing Ze with a pair of phoenix eyes, with a wary expression.

Bai Fengkui's body was even worse than he imagined. This can really help him! Xing Ze was secretly happy in his heart, turned his head sideways, and nodded slightly to Han Feiyang.

"The body of the White Pavilion Lord seems to be a little vain. The national teacher also knows a thing or two about medical science, why don't you let the national teacher show the white pavilion master?" As he spoke, he stretched out a hand to Bai Fengkui, spreading his palm upward, waiting for Bai Fengkui's response.

"Xingze National Teacher, I'm really worried. Bai Fengkui secretly said badly, Fang Cai Xingze's temptation, although it was shallow, it was a clear understanding of her situation.

I'm a little passive now. A drop of sweat fell from Bai Fengkui's ears and temples and dripped on his clothes.

"I'm just tired of the carriage, and my legs and feet are a little weak, and I'm afraid it's far from the vanity that the national teacher said. Forcibly lifting his spirit, Bai Fengkui pretended to be full of spirit, flipped his wrists, and waved his double blades. The blade flickered with cold light, and slashed in front of him, forcing Xingze back some distance.

Red Tears only felt that the weight on her body had become much heavier, and her worries were churning up, and she glanced at Bai Fengkui who was leaning on her.

At the neck, there was already a cold sweat, and the arm holding the double knife trembled slightly, and the knife just now probably exhausted all the strength of the pavilion master. Now her face is even more ugly than she was.

"Lord Baige, why bother. Xing Ze took Bai Fengkui's look into his eyes, smiled mockingly, and said to her: "I came here just for a thing on the White Pavilion Lord, as long as the White Pavilion Lord can give us this item, we will not be embarrassed by the White Pavilion Lord." Xing Ze waved his hand back, and Han Feiyang immediately stepped forward, with an unknown smile on his face, holding his hands in front of his chest, and looking at Bai Fengkui.

"The White Pavilion Master, the junior Han Feiyang, met for the first time, and I have admired the name for a long time. Han Feiyang nodded slightly, just as a greeting. Qi Lao and the red tears were in his eyes, and anger welled up in his heart.

Bai Fengkui is the master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and his status in Darui is high and noble. On weekdays, if others want to visit, although they don't say the big gift of three kneels and nine bows, they also have to bow. There has never been anyone like Han Feiyang, nodding his head is considered a salute.

"You kid, you are really rude!" The contemptuous look in Han Feiyang's eyes made Qi Lao even more indignant, regardless of the pain in his body, he got up in a hurry, helplessly, his body shook, his blood and qi surged up, and his mouth was blood-red.

"Qi Fang, you have heavy injuries inside, it's better not to be so angry. Xing Ze shook his head and looked at Qi Lao coldly on the side, his eyes were full of ridicule.

"Lord Baige, please don't embarrass Han, and hand over the secret letter to Han. Otherwise, it will be Han's sin to do it with you. While Han Feiyang was speaking, the demon yuan all over his body urged, and suddenly, the demonic spirit was rampant!

Bai Fengkui looked at Han Feiyang with wide eyes, how could this person have such a strong demonic aura!?

"The White Pavilion Lord thinks that he has been in the Divine Weapon Pavilion for too long, so it's not surprising that he doesn't know. Xing Ze put away the dust, found a cool and comfortable place to stay, leaned on the trunk of the tree on the side, and leisurely stared at what would happen between Bai Fengkui and Han Feiyang.

"Pavilion Master, what should I do?" Red Tears clenched his long whip and looked sideways at Bai Fengkui, waiting for her instructions.

This person's demonic spirit is full of yin and evil, and if you explore it carefully, you will have a hundred years of demon power. Bai Fengkui watched the situation quietly, knowing that this game should be extremely difficult.

"White Pavilion Master, please also hand over the secret letter to Han. Han Feiyang palmed upwards and spread it towards Bai Fengkui. Although it looks very close to the ceremonial posture, in those eyes, there is infinite killing intent.

"Don't think!" Bai Fengkui snorted violently, and with the power of the red tears behind him, he slashed it with a knife!

"Lonely Cloud Slashes the Industry and Determines the National Security!" The fierce sword wind swept the broken corpse towards Han Feiyang, and it was about to draw Han Feiyang's head!

But see!

Bang! The emerald demon qi condensed into a demon sword, and it actually absorbed all of Bai Fengkui's sword wind! Han Feiyang's eyes flashed with a faint blue evil light, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face!