"That...... Brother Wind...... Yes...... Wind Hero, I'm ...... I know ......", Zhang Fang shook his arm tremblingly, and said: "That Gusutai is a Mongolian nobleman, who lives in a big mansion in the south of the city, I know the place!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao lifted his foot and kicked lightly, breaking the hearts of the two Hu people, and then asked, "Oh? Bothered Brother Zhang to help me lead the way, okay? ”

Zhang Fang saw that Feng Xiaoxiao was still as polite as Fang Cai, his heart was relieved, he rubbed his hands, and said, "That's nature, that's nature, hehe...... I...... Oh...... Below is the disciple of the White Sword Gate of Fengyuan City, that ...... Yes! Please come with me. ”

He is not stupid, seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao's face was impatient, he reacted immediately, and led the way with his head, but he couldn't even take care of his senior brother.

Fengyuan City is Chang'an City, after the establishment of the Yuan Dynasty, it was renamed "Fengyuan", the meaning of which is the literal meaning.

It has been the imperial capital of many dynasties since ancient times, not far from Huashan, Feng Xiaoxiao has also come to this city in the last life, and the general pattern of the city is also clear.

However, the exact path has changed a lot, and it is indeed extremely difficult to find a large mansion in it without guidance.

Walking through the bustling street market, there are fewer passers-by, but from time to time a large group of people pass by, all of them are clustered around a few richly dressed Mongolian nobles.

Zhang Fang hurriedly pulled Feng Xiaoxiao to the side of the road, for fear that the hero next to him would have a big temper and refuse to bow his head to give way.

Feng Xiaoxiao laughed dumbly, if he wants to make trouble, he will make a big deal, why bother with these little people who are extraordinary, but in fact, they don't have a backhand.

This area is full of the mansions of Mongolian nobles, and the further you go, the fewer people pass, and the entrance of the house is gradually guarded by soldiers.

After walking for another half a mile, Zhang Fang pulled Feng Xiaoxiao to the corner, secretly stretched out his hand and nodded, and said, "In front of you is the mansion of Gusutai, but we can't get by...... As long as there are Han people approaching, they will be killed! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, raised his eyes to look, and asked, "Just these dozen soldiers?" ”

"Naturally!" Zhang Fang turned his head, pouted forward, and whispered: "There is a military camp there, and there are hundreds of Mongolian soldiers stationed there, who are responsible for the security of this area. ”

As he was talking, the gate of Gusutai's mansion suddenly opened, and more than 50 people came out, looking at the clothes and decorations, it was the people of the Persian Ming Sect.

The three people in front of the head, two men and one woman, seemed to be the leader, and led the rest of the people forward quickly.

Feng Xiaoxiao watched them pass by, and said in his mouth: "Brother Zhang Fang, if there is anything difficult in the future, you can go to Wudang to find me, even if I am not there, you can ask the Wudang faction for help!" ”

Zhang Fangxi couldn't help it, and then said with some embarrassment: "It turns out that Feng Daxia is a master of the Wudang faction, and he is ...... It's really ugly! ”

"The Wudang Sect just owes me a favor! But they probably don't have a chance to pay it back...... Although my brother talks a lot of nonsense, he also helped me once...... Well, the wind is one step ahead! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was worried that Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao had been discovered by these people, and seeing that they were gradually moving away, he stopped talking nonsense, flashed a few times in a row, and chased after them.

The Persian Mingjiao and his party walked out of the south gate, and then they all performed light skills and turned east and traveled quickly, as if the goal was extremely clear, but they just went straight all the way.

After walking another three or five miles, there was the sound of fighting in the woods ahead, and one of the leaders in front of him raised his hand, shouted a few times, and made a gesture.

The rest of the people immediately spread out in a net and rushed into the forest one after another.

Feng Xiaoxiao was secretly happy when he saw this, the martial arts of these people were not worth mentioning in his opinion, but the posture of the three leaders was extremely strange, very similar to what Granny Jinhua had done before, and the martial arts must not be low.

If they are entangled, they will have to face a siege of more than 50 people, which must be another bitter battle.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao is not afraid, he does not want to let himself easily fall into trouble. Now that they had separated on their own, he had no worries and followed him into the forest.

The Persians scattered, intending to form an encirclement to prevent the enemy from escaping, but they did not know that they were killing themselves.

Feng Xiaoxiao is very light, walking quietly, sneaking behind a person, covering his mouth with one hand, printing his vest with the other, and spitting out his hands softly.

The man couldn't make any sound at all, and his heart was shaken into a ball of meat sauce.

Feng Xiaoxiao threw the corpse aside, and then quickly circled the woods, the dense bushes were the most haode cover, and he was amazed, and he was even more at home in this environment.

It didn't take long for 289 people to die in an unknown way, and it was not clear how they died.

The sound of fighting in the forest suddenly stopped, Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked, stopped going in circles, and went straight away.

After a while, I saw a group of people escorting two women back from a distance, one was petite and delicate, but it was Xiao Zhao, and the other was slender and beautiful, it was Zhou Zhiruo, who I hadn't seen for a long time, not Zhao Min.

Both of them carried their hands behind their backs, and a rope pulled out, tightly locked with a thick loop of rope around their necks.

At the other end of the rope, in the hands of a great Persian man in front of them.

The man was half-naked, with knotted muscles, and in the other hand he carried a long whip, and walked briskly, occasionally pulling the end of the rope forward.

The two women were covered in blood all over their bodies, and their faces were haggard, apparently after a hard fight.

Zhou Zhiruo limped even more, blood oozed from the outside of her thighs, she should have been hit hard, and she was dragged forward by the thick rope from time to time, and finally couldn't hold on, staggered and fell to the ground.

The Persian man turned and shouted loudly, and at the same time raised the long whip in his hand and pumped it vigorously.

The whip is full of sharp barbs, and the skin is absolutely open when the whip goes down.

Xiao Zhao suddenly pounced to the side and pounced on Zhou Zhiruo.

The man hurriedly turned the long whip to sweep, and with a "hiss", an extremely deep whip mark was immediately brushed on the big tree next to him.

Xiao Zhao raised his head and muttered a few words.

The man took the whip back stupidly, muttered a few words in his mouth, and suddenly threw the long whip forward, swept it to the ears of the two women, and then retracted it violently, with a loud "snap".

The faces of the two women were all pale, obviously frightened.

When the group in front heard the sound, they all turned their heads to look back, and they were all full of hahadaxiao with a playful face.

But the laughter in the sky immediately stopped abruptly as if it had been cut by a knife, and all of his faces suddenly became stunned.

The naked man with the whip turned as red as a monkey's cheek, his eyes bulged out, his mouth opened wide, and his terrible screams suddenly resounded throughout the forest.

And his hands were constantly tearing up and down, pulling out the flesh and blood on his body one by one, and at the same time slowly fell to the ground softly.

Feng Xiaoxiao gradually emerged from behind him, his face cold.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes lit up, smiled slightly, and was helped by Xiao Zhao to stand up.

Feng Xiaoxiao also barely squeezed out a smile, but then turned his head and glanced around, and his eyes were like lightning flashing.

The blood mist suddenly rose, then swirled and flew, rolling up pieces and screaming.

The wind flickered in it, seemingly flickering and flickering, but in fact, it rushed violently, like a hurricane passing through, leaving endless horror and pain everywhere.

He carefully avoided everyone's vital points, and in an hour, this group of people would never die.

In the blink of an eye, only five or six people remained in the forest. The rest of the people fell to the ground, wailing and rolling, and no one died.

The sound of spurting blood came and went, and it set off the silence in the forest.

Suddenly, the three figures shook, and the three Persian leaders bullied in at the same time, waving six long black cards, pointing at the key points around Feng Xiaoxiao's body.

Feng Xiaoxiao grabbed forward with both hands, and the internal forces of the seven rigid and three soft poured into it respectively, and at the same time stepped forward, transporting the "Wing Chun half-step collapse".

The figure rushed forward suddenly, like a thousand pounds, but it seemed to flutter against the wind, which was the power of the pulse and the inertia had been removed.

Xiao Zhao shouted loudly at this time: "Don't get close!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, but instead rushed forward more and more, he had already stored all his anger in his hands, just waiting for it to explode.

But the three leaders suddenly shook their hands in unison, and with a dazzling movement, the six tokens suddenly came from various incredible angles.

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his breath violently, did not dodge or dodge, shook out several afterimages with his hands, and thrust straight forward.

The two leaders, a man and a woman, on the left and right, had a sudden change in their faces, and finally gritted their teeth and turned back, not daring to fight for their lives after all.

The man in the middle was overjoyed for a moment, and he raised his double orders and plunged them straight into his chest.

Feng Xiaoxiao showed a cruel smile, and his hands suddenly closed in the middle.

The man in the middle heads "Click! The explosion, white and red, shot in all directions, and the momentum of the body did not decrease at all, but it changed from forward to oblique.

Feng Xiao Xiao used the power of the pulse to retreat sharply, but the roots of his legs were still hung by the token, and the blood gushed like a spring when he landed, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally did not hurt the vital point, the real vital point!

The remaining men and women screamed in unison, as if they were mad and rushed forward, and the token in their hands shook out of the ghost.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly froze his body, rushed forward again, his arms were tight, and the two internal forces of yin and yang were entangled and forced towards the palms, and he was about to erupt out, the meridians were no longer able to suppress the violent internal force, and the sleeves of his arms suddenly shattered into powder, revealing his fatal hands, and the shadows of his palms were flying, slashing and shooting.

But the two leaders are too weird, and they can always make movements that ordinary people would never make, and they avoid all the attacks that are close to their bodies.

Feng Xiaoxiao felt that his arms were swollen and cracked, knowing that this was a precursor to the meridians about to break, his mind flashed rapidly, and suddenly he burst into a loud drink, biting the tip of his tongue and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

This time she was caught off guard, and the momentum was like lightning, and the woman was immediately shot in the eyes, and her body immediately weakened.

Feng Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand, and then swept it violently, and at the same time forced all the internal force stored in the meridians of his hands into the woman's body, and with a loud "bang", there was only a piece of blood red in front of him.

The zuihou man let out a wild shout, his voice was torn, as if crying and laughing, and he did not retreat but advanced.

Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head slightly, and with a slight flash, he dodged the attack, and swept with his backhand, cutting off the person's neck.

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