Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Peak Turns Around
Zhao Feichen is actually a flower shelf, and it may not be accurate to describe it as a "flower shelf", well, it should be regarded as a half-ass.
To put it simply, attack high sensitivity, high defense, low blood thinness.
He is like a child who resists a bazooka, he has received some training, he can pull the trigger and aim, and the power of a shot is not small, whoever is blown up is not dead or disabled, and he is also counted on the battlefield, and he will not have stage fright when it comes to the end, but if he is bullied close by a strong man, a few bricks will still be knocked down.
Now it's not a big man, it's four, and it's not a brick, but a magic weapon, even if the power is not as powerful as his "bazooka", at least it's a "rifle", and one shot will be used to protect a bloody hole......
Relying on the almost cheating "Dubu Yujing", Zhao Feichen dodged several attacks that would reach his body several times in succession, each time he was a fraction of a millimeter, and he hid extremely thrillingly, as if he was walking a tightrope in the air and encountered the wind blowing in the east and west, north and south, and was blown to the scalp, and his body subconsciously twisted left and right, and he just wanted to maintain balance.
Every time he was on the verge of falling, he relied purely on instinctive reactions, and he was thrilled several times, and he didn't have time to fall for a while. It's a pity that instinctive reaction is difficult to last long, and it is only a matter of time before you fall into the abyss.
Fortunately, these four people were actually very conservative, and as soon as the three rounds of attacks passed, the leader Dahan let out a low shout, and the four of them retreated together. Although they all covered their faces, they couldn't see the expressions on their faces, but there was a look of shock in their eyes, and they couldn't hide it no matter what.
The leader Dahan hesitated a little, frowned, and said, "Why is your footwork so similar to one of the people in the north of the mixed mountains back then...... Bastard. Aren't you under the Flying Cloud Gate? Xichuan Lutai Mountain is 108,000 miles away from the Shanbei grassland, and it is obvious that he can't fight with him. β
Zhao Feichen said in his heart: "You don't even know the guy who is the white pigeon!" Could it be that he also has a grudge against him...... Fang Wenjian and the white dove are really two bastards, and they can run into their enemies casually. β
"I don't want to say it." Seeing that Zhao Feichen was silent, the leader Dahan snorted lowly, raised his eyebrows and said, "This time, I took a look away and treated your little fox as a little doll...... Let's go. β
This sentence is a little yin and yang, and it has become a lot sharper than the low voice just now, Zhao Feichen sounds a little familiar, very similar to a middle-aged man sitting on the side of the miscellaneous faction on Zhenyun Upstairs just now, who once spoke for him, and ridiculed Duanmu Boss. If it was that man, no wonder he could be embellished.
It's just that this man obviously said that he was a person from the Wind God Temple, why did he sit on the side of the miscellaneous sect just now, and it seems that he still has the identity of a head elder.
"Wait." Zhao Feichen asked: "Do you know Miss Fengfeng, ah, what, Fengye Xin......"
The four of them stopped their steps and turned to face Zhao Feichen together. Four extremely sharp eyes seemed to want to see through him.
Even if they couldn't see their faces, Zhao Feichen could feel that their faces under the mask must be gloomy and terrifying, just now they might just want to use their hands to test it, but now they feel that they want to peel him off and file him.
Maybe this is the killing intent, which makes the back of the neck cold, and Zhao Feichen can't help but take a step back.
"Dare to insult the Wind God Servant...... "The leader Dahan Senran said: "Look for death!" β
Zhao Feichen called Miss Fengfeng Shunkou in the heart of the wind night, and then remembered that the Wind God Temple was a group of religious madmen, and they thought that they had blasphemed the gods, so he hurriedly waved his hand: "Aren't you from the Wind God Temple?" I happen to know Fengfeng...... Aeolus Squire, and her ...... She's still ...... I have a good relationship with her. β
He panicked, began to stutter as he spoke, and brought out his familiar accent again. His image of Feng Yexin has actually become very bad from the beginning, and he said that the relationship was good because he was afraid of death, and he had a more or less ignorant conscience.
The expressions of the four of them changed, and they exchanged a few glances with each other, and the tone of the leader Dahan became much softer: "It's because I have eyes and don't know the masters, and the little brother is not simple...... Don't know when and where you dealt with the Anemo Squire? β
This leader Dahan is obviously not a foolish person, he can't rub sand in his eyes, if Zhao Feichen can't say that he is ugly, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as three rounds of stopping.
Zhao Feichen's face was a little bitter, he couldn't say that Feng Yexin was his fiancΓ©e! According to Feng Yexin's appearance, temperament, cultivation and noble identity, he didn't believe it himself. What's more, his current identity is Feiyun Gate Elder Yu Sha, not Zhao Feichen, a fugitive from the Dead Soldier Battalion, so he can't explain that he stayed in Fengling City some time ago.
The leader Dahan saw that Zhao Feichen's eyes were becoming more and more fierce, and he swept around his neck, as if he was thinking about how to cut the guy in two.
Zhao Feichen hesitated slightly, feeling that Feng Yexin would never catch himself and go back to the dead camp, so he said honestly: "I was in Fengling City some time ago, you can send a message to ask the Fengshen Servant, by the way, my real name is Zhao, you will know it as soon as you mention her, but except for her, you must not talk about it everywhere." β
The leader Dahan's expression changed again, and he waved his hand vigorously, and the other three nodded, and quickly retreated, until their figures retreated, and the leader Dahan took a few steps closer and said in a low voice: "That's right, the Fengshen Servant was indeed in Fengling River some time ago. However, this can only prove that brother, you have seen the Wind God Attendant in Fengling River...... Nothing more. β
Zhao Feichen thought for a while and said, "Do you know Hua Qiufeng in Fengling City?" It was the wind god he brought me to see. β
Hearing Hua Qiufeng's name, the leader Dahan's frowning brows were obviously relaxed: "Little brother even knows Hua Loach......
He stretched out his hand and tore off his mask, and said with a smile: "We have taken a photo in Zhenyun Tower." My name is Ren Gaofei, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect. β
Zhao Feichen hurriedly said: "Hello Master Ren." β
Ren Gaofei's voice was lowered: "It's me who is not good, forcing the little brother to reveal his identity, although rest assured, those three brothers are their own people and will not say it." β
He seemed to regard Zhao Feichen as someone who hid his identity and worked for the Wind God Temple, so Zhao Feichen didn't think that he believed in himself so easily, but at least the current crisis was gone, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's obviously Taihua's man and woman who follow me, why did they become you in a blink of an eye?" The reason why Zhao Feichen took the risk to have a relationship with this guy was to figure this out.
"You said Sun Wei and Mu Mingxin's pair of dog men and women?"
Ren Gaofei showed a disdainful smile: "The Taihua faction is full of hypocrites, and they have never wanted to eat fish but don't want to get fishy. Sometimes I do shady things for them...... In fact, Fang Wenjian and I have no grievances or hatreds. Also, fortunately, I recognize the unique footwork of the white pigeon, otherwise I wouldn't have said three rounds, and I wouldn't have said stop after three hundred rounds. β
Zhao Feichen said "ah", it turned out that this guy just played such a play, just to let himself relax his guard, but he didn't expect him to come to kill someone. Compared with this guy, he is really too simple,
Zhao Feichen shook his head a little self-deprecatingly and asked, "Do you also know the white pigeon?" β
Ren Gaofei shrugged: "I have been a horse thief in the Shanbei Prairie for a few years, and he is a snitch, and he is a thief, and he occasionally helps me sell the stolen ......."
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