Chapter Twenty-Seven: Alone in Yujing
If it hadn't rained today, there would have been a lot of pedestrians on the street, and Zhao Feichen might not have been able to realize that he was being followed.
Could it be that if you pull the rain hat down and cover most of your face, he won't recognize it? The familiar green shirt with the back sword, and the more familiar pair of figures, it's not Sun Wei and Mu Mingxin who are really hell! The two followed him without even changing his clothes, and he didn't even bother to change his clothes, which was simply unscrupulous.
Zhao Feichen was fed up with the anger in Zhenyun Tower, and he had no place to vent the evil fire in his stomach, so he sneered and went straight out of the city with an umbrella.
Strange to say, I didn't go far out of the city, the rain actually stopped, the ground was a little muddy, and the air was fresh after the rain.
Zhao Feichen looked back with some surprise, and found that the rain had not stopped, the dark clouds were only shrouded in the sky above the Floating Cloud City, the city was still drizzling, and the sun was shining outside the city, and the sky was blue. Compared with the dark clouds that are close at hand, it is more pure and shocking.
What he didn't expect was that it was not two people who walked out of the rain to the bright sun, but four, and it was not Sun Wei and Mu Mingxin who didn't even change their clothes, but four masked people with different costumes.
"Who are you?" The appearance of these four people was completely beyond Zhao Feichen's expectations, and he took two steps back cautiously, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing with me?" ā
The man on the left pushed the rain hat on his head slightly higher, revealing a pair of eyes full of anger, and said in a strange voice: "You and I don't know each other, and it stands to reason that there is no grudge, who wants you to be a subordinate of Feiyun Gate!" Don't look for who you look for. Say, where is Fang Wenjian's bastard who should kill a thousand knives now? ā
Zhao Feichen was stunned when he heard this, and asked cautiously: "Are you looking for a ...... What happened to Fang Wenjian? ā
"What's the matter?" The other snorted coldly: "Isn't it clear in your heart? ā
Zhao Feichen smiled bitterly: "What do you still ask you to do?" ā
"Pretend to be stupid." The shortest man raised his hand and pulled out a black ruler about the length of his arm, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense with him." If you don't give a few hard strokes, you won't get the truth. ā
The man who spoke first was obviously the head of the four, and said lightly: "Don't be busy yet." I think this kid is a person who understands, and he won't be ignorant. ā
He turned his face to Zhao Feichen and said: "Back then, Fang Wenjian was a disaster for the rivers and lakes, and there were countless unjust souls in his hands, just Feiyunmen couldn't escape from the world, and everyone wouldn't break the rules to find your mountain gate." Now that he dares to send someone out to walk the rivers and lakes, he is sure to take over the beam. If this paragraph is not completely exposed, do you still expect no one to take revenge? ā
Zhao Feichen immediately scolded Fang Wenjian to death in his heart, and said helplessly: "It's useless for you heroes to look for me!" Square...... Senior Brother Fang had already been captured by Xia Ting's law enforcement, and eighty percent of them were imprisoned in which dead soldier camp to be convicted of living crimes! If you really want to know his whereabouts, wouldn't it be faster to ask the Law Enforcement Sword Sect? ā
The leader sneered: "If you are willing to say that you are looking for the Law Enforcement Sword Sect, the brothers will need to find you?" ā
Zhao Feichen shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "That's right, the Law Enforcement Sword Sect won't tell you, will it tell me?" So that we can go to the prisoners? ā
"You ......" The short man shook the black ruler in his hand, forced a few steps forward, and said angrily: "I can't find Fang Wenjian, and it's the same if I look for you." ā
Zhao Feichen took another step back, waved his hand and said, "Eh, this doesn't seem to make sense!" ā
The leader man sneered: "It seems that Fang Wenjian is very reasonable. Boy, it's strange that you worshiped the wrong teacher, what you owed back then will have to be repaid sooner or later. There is a debtor and a debtor, and we don't want your life, so it's okay to leave an arm. It is calculated as the interest on the blood debt owed by Fang Wenjian. Brethren, up! ā
With a wave of his hand, the other three swept around Zhao Feichen, completely surrounding him from front to back, left and right.
Zhao Feichen resisted the urge to make a move, and said with a smile: "Wait, there is something to say, why rush to do it." ā
"It's obvious that you don't want to say it, what else is there to say." The leader looked him up and down with his eyes, and sneered: "Do you think that the four of us besieging you are a little unruly." In this way, the three rounds ......"
He gestured three fingers and said lightly: "We attacked you three times, and you couldn't stop it, so I obediently left an arm and blocked it, and if our brothers don't trouble you in the future, this matter will be revealed." ā
Zhao Feichen thought for a while and said, "It's okay." But before I do it, I want to ask you what kind of sect you are, and why you cover your faces, as if you can't see anyone. Is it possible to seek revenge when you come to the door, and you are afraid of being known? ā
"The masked is not for you." The leader shrugged his shoulders and said, "We are from the Wind God Temple. Even if you have just left the school, you should know that our Wind God Temple is in Great Xia...... cough, the reviews are not very good, and too many villains are wantonly slandering. Covering our faces in front of others is just a habit and convenience...... Well, no more nonsense, be careful. ā
Temple of the Winds? Zhao Feichen couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait......"
The short man said impatiently: "It's endless, it's annoying." The ruler spirit is injured, and the number of repairs is ......" The black ruler was raised, and it actually grew with a wave, and the whole body was red, and it was very strange, just three meters away, and in the blink of an eye, it pressed to the top door of Zhao Feichen, and cut it off like a knife.
When the other three saw him make a move, they couldn't help but chant their own incantations, and for a while the sky was red, orange, yellow and green, and all kinds of light reflected each other, and when they were under the hood, they were as beautiful as the aurora, which was dizzying.
Zhao Feichen was dumbfounded, his brain couldn't react at all, and his body reacted purely subconsciously.
I have to say that the perverted torture of Fang Wenjian and the white pigeon is indeed very effective, and the "Dubu Yujing" who has been desperately cultivating recently has been deeply rooted in his bones, no matter how fast the four of them shoot, it is impossible to be faster than Fang Wenjian and the white pigeon joining forces.
Like a ghost, he took a diagonal step, not only dodging all the attacks at once, but even having the leisure to watch the four brilliant Dao techniques rise and fall in front of his eyes.
When cultivating the Sutra of Virtue, the white pigeon deliberately picked out this paragraph for him to learn first, saying that it is difficult to die if he learns well, and said that if this step is practiced to the peak, one foot out, it can even break the space, the last moment is still at the foot of the mountain, and the next moment it will be at the top of the mountain, even if it really meets someone who can't beat it, it can always run away.
If it were in the past, Zhao Feichen only thought that this guy was bragging nonsense, but he had seen Junia teleportation with his own eyes, and said that it was a counterfactual quantum teleportation, which made him have to believe that it might be true, or at least he became suspicious.
After a little success in cultivation, Zhao Feichen was surprised to find that the white dove didn't seem to be bragging, when he stepped out, he did feel as if there was a short moment, as if he was isolated in a completely different space, but he thought that this should be a feeling deliberately simulated by the system, so that people could believe that the so-called Dao art really existed.
Zhao Feichen could easily dodge a joint blow from several people, and the four of them were greatly surprised, they had imagined many situations before, such as a stalemate between the two parties, and even pressed them back, and they had also considered that Zhao Feichen could dodge, but they didn't expect him to not only dodge, but also hide so easily.
The expressions of the four of them turned solemn and exchanged glances with each other. In an instant, four different magic weapons flashed again, circling around Zhao Feichen, up and down like a spinning speeding car in an amusement park, as if they were looking for a gap to attack.
Zhao Feichen also became nervous, although Dubu Yujing was powerful, he had to step on it accurately and steadily, and he had to wait for the moment when the attack was imminent before it worked.
These magic weapons fly fast and fluttering, and they are spinning in all directions, if he steps early, people will still hit you when they turn a corner, if they step late, people are afraid that they are rotten, and they will step on a ghost! The Taoist techniques he had seen before were all straightforward, and it was the first time he had encountered such a fancy usage, so he couldn't help but panic.
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