Although the shape shì turned sharply, it calmed down Feng Xiaoxiao, and his mood gradually calmed down, and he secretly called a mistake.

A few months ago, he had already used the "Meditation Technique" to adjust the frequency of his body, and the aura of heaven and earth in this life was so rich that it poured into his body like a whirlpool, and his internal force not only increased extremely quickly, but also did not stop for a moment.

But after all, it hasn't been a long time, and now that he has lost the Heavenly Sword, his strength has dropped greatly, how can he still squander his internal strength!

As soon as his mind turned, he didn't want to fight hard, his arms shook, and he knocked back the three of Yang Duoji a few steps.

Yang Duoji only felt that his hands were shaken and cracked, and then he knew why those Mongolian soldiers were beaten into a blood mist under Xiangyang City.

He originally thought that Feng Xiaoxiao was strong in moves and body techniques, and he also knew some side magic, and he had a divine soldier, so he could kill the junior brother of Jinlun.

But now that he led the two junior disciples to besiege him, he was still lagging behind, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, and the three of them were helpless against him at all.

Feng Xiaoxiao took advantage of the opportunity to repel the three of them, his figure flashed, and he got out of the encirclement, but he just relied on the speed to circle and fight, and he refused to fight hard.

Huang Rong was overjoyed when she saw him break out of the encirclement from afar.

Although the situation is urgent now, it is difficult for a Qiao woman to cook without rice, no matter how resourceful she is, there is no master to rely on in her hands, and she will definitely achieve nothing.

Moreover, she and Yang Guo and Zhu Ziliu are fighting the three monks, and the situation is not optimistic.

The martial arts of the three of them are all light and fast, but the speed is not much faster, and they still need to block and frame from time to time, and the internal force is extremely expensive. As long as it is delayed for a while, once the internal strength is exhausted, it will definitely be defeated.

"Wind Hero. Break through each one, capture the thief and capture the king! Huang Rong knew in her heart that Feng Xiaoxiao's martial arts were the highest in the field, and the key was that he was extremely fast, so he was the best candidate to break the game.

Feng Xiaoxiao comprehended, and his body shook. brought out a long afterimage, throwing Yang Duoji and the three of them far away.

Huang Rong snorted coquettishly when she saw this, and the dog-beating stick in her hand drew several rings. Lap by loop.

The emerald green shadow of the staff was like a spider's web, entangling and shackling the two red-robed Tibetan monks, no matter how hard they tried, it was as if they had hit cotton. The soft ones are not focused. It's like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to advance or retreat, left and right.

But Huang Rong's pretty face immediately turned red, and fine beads of sweat also soaked out on her forehead, obviously exerting a lot of energy, and said, "Senior Brother Zhu, Guo'er, hurry!" I won't last long. ”

The third red-robed Tibetan monk saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly threw the big stone in his hand. smashed at Huang Rong, wanting to relieve the siege of the two senior brothers.

Zhu Ziliu saw this. Throw the long sword, and with your left hand, you will use the "One Yang Finger" and suddenly hit the end of the hilt.

The speed of the long sword increased dramatically, and it was inserted into the boulder with a "doo", causing it to deviate from its original trajectory and staggered past Huang Rong.

Yang Guo trampled up and beat the red-robed Tibetan monk back.

He just lost his long sword, so he had to fight the enemy empty-handed, and his fist skills were not bad, not only avoiding all the attacks that reached his body, but also punching him.

It's just that although this set of punches is extremely accurate, it is not very powerful. The movements look too delicate, but like a woman,

This red-robed Tibetan monk just tried his best to protect the vital points around him, but in other places, he relied on his rough skin and thick flesh to resist, although he had no time to fight back, but the injury was not serious.

Zhu Ziliu also stepped forward at this time, stretching out his fingers to connect the dots.

"One Yang Finger" can make the internal force highly condensed, the power is not small, the red-robed Tibetan monk only hit a few fingers, and a few traces of blood leached out of the corners of his mouth, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The two red-robed Tibetan monks who were restrained were anxious, holding boulders and dancing wildly.

Huang Rong's pressure increased sharply, she snorted, her face was snow-white, her internal organs had been injured, her hands couldn't help but slow down, she couldn't help but be unable to suppress the two monks, and shouted loudly: "Wind hero, hurry!" ”

The two monks heard the movement behind them, hurriedly looked back, their eyes were red, they shouted in unison, and they worked together to break free from the shackles of the dog stick, and turned around and threw the big stone in their hands hard.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't have the Heavenly Sword in his hand, but he didn't dare to make a hard connection, the power of the pulse was activated, his body flashed twice in a row, avoiding the boulder, his left hand became a claw, and he poked forward violently.

Huang Rong took the opportunity to point the dog-beating stick to the vests of the two monks.

One of the monks could only turn around to resist, while the other monk waved his fists, one punch in the chest, and the other punch to the door of Feng Xiaoxiao's face.

Feng Xiaoxiao grabbed his wrist and shouted, "Huang Gang Leader retreat," and as he spoke, he pulled the Tibetan monk in front of him, led him with one hand and led the other hand, and then pushed forward.

Before the Tibetan monk could figure out what was happening, he saw his fists hitting his junior brother, one punch at the back of the head and the other punch at the vest.

But how can it be in time!

"Bang bang", "click click"!

His junior brother was shot in the head and pierced through the chest on the spot, and he himself broke his arms because of the halfway retraction.

The two monks suddenly became one.

Feng Xiaoxiao only then made a front print on his right palm, and he didn't make a sound lightly, and slapped his heart with one palm.

Yang Duoji and the other three were running from a distance, and they were all filled with grief and indignation when they saw this situation, and they jumped like thunder.

Yang Guo and Zhu Ziliu also beat the third Tibetan monk to death at this time.

But the two of them were not easy, they were both hit by the man's counterattack before he died, and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Yang Duoji suddenly stopped the two junior disciples, shouted a few words, glared at Feng Xiaoxiao hatefully, and ran towards the forest with the two of them.

Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to chase after him, but he turned his head and looked at it, so he had to give up.

Yang Guo and Zhu Ziliu were both out of breath, while Huang Rong was even more pale, and there were a lot of red and white things hanging on her body, which looked a little wolf.

And he alone can indeed suppress the three monks in a short period of time, but if there is no one to help contain them, he can't beat them to death before his internal strength is exhausted.

Huang Rong looked at the back of the three monks thoughtfully, and said, "Feng Daxia, it seems that that person is hiding in the forest!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at the woods, shook his head and said, "I can't take care of it anymore, now I need to break through quickly." ”

Several people all nodded in agreement, and rushed to rescue Guo Fu and Gongsun Lucalyx.

Even if they are not lightly injured. But against some Mongol warriors, it was still easy to capture.

Feng Xiaoxiao also picked up the Yitian Sword Blade and found that there was a mezzanine inside, which was really empty. The cheats inside have been taken.

Quan Zhen Wuzi and Cheng Ying and others also killed from the stone formation, joined a few of them, and a large group of people went down the mountain to kill.

However, the Mongol masters suffered too many losses, but they could not stop them, so they had to let them leave.

After staying at Zhongnan Mountain, everyone breathed a sigh of relief,

Turn your head and look back. It's red as far as the eye can see.

Flames, blood, and the end of the South Mountain.

The atmosphere was suddenly depressed, and the excitement of escaping no longer came, and he walked out of the mountain in a sparse manner.

"Brother Feng. Did you chase the woman in white with a heavy sword earlier? Yang Guo was still very concerned about the safety of the little dragon girl, and when he was free at the moment, he asked questions.

Feng Xiaoxiao said that this person was Hong Lingbo's pretense. He added: "I still have some doubts in my heart. It may have to fall on her, and when she is helped to relieve the poison of the love flower, see if she can ask something more. Fang Cai felt that she was quite in the way, so he asked her to stay at the bottom of the mountain and wait for me, not far ahead, and I would be there in a short time. ”

Huang Rong frowned and asked, "Does Feng Daxia suspect that someone leaked your search for the white-clothed heavy sword woman to the Mongolian Tartars?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Yes, not many people know about this." There are less than five people on my side who know about it. ”

"Guo'er mentioned this to me before......," Huang Rong said. Suddenly there was silence.

Feng Xiaoxiao said slowly: "The Huang gang leader fell into the trap lightly on this trip, there must be a reason, is there someone around him who ......", lowered his voice, and continued: "Someone took refuge in Mongolia. ”

Huang Rong sighed and said softly: "I had doubts before, but, alas, ......"

Feng Xiaoxiao asked: "The people who took refuge in Mongolia should be among the people who know about my search, right?" ”

Huang Rong lowered her head and said "um".

Feng Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Guo Daxia must know, I don't know who else?" ”

Huang Rong shook her head, and did not answer, but said: "When I go back, I will mobilize the beggars to help the Feng Daxia find people, okay?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and said, "This person dares to harm me, how can I spare it, looking at the appearance of the Huang gang leader, I already know who it is?" ”

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "I have some doubts, but there are many doubts, no...... Unlikely ......"

"It's okay if you don't say it, I've already guessed it." Feng Xiaoxiao turned his head sideways and beckoned: "Guo Fu, come here!" ”

Huang Rong's face turned pale, and she said in a low voice: "Feng Daxia, there must be a misunderstanding in this, I will definitely find out clearly when I go back." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at her and said, "I still believe in the results I found. ”

Guo Fu was teasing Xiao Guo Xiang, very happy, when she heard Feng Xiaoxiao calling her, she muttered a few words, full of reluctance, but still walked over honestly

Cheng Ying tugged at Feng Xiaoxiao's sleeve at this time, and whispered: "Big brother, although Fu'er is a little willful, her nature is not bad, and she will never take refuge in the Mongolian Tartars." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, and said: "I don't believe it in my heart, now I just ask a few words, and I will never take her lightly!" ”

Cheng Ying breathed a sigh of relief and stopped talking.

Huang Rong gave her a grateful look, but her face was still not good.

Guo Fu didn't pay attention to Feng Xiaoxiao, just leaned over to her side, and said with a smile: "Mother, look at it, look at it, Xiang'er is laughing." ”

Huang Rong smiled reluctantly: "Come, let Xiang'er be hugged by my mother." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly flashed forward, grabbed Xiao Guo Xiang into his hand, handed it to Cheng Ying with his backhand, and said: "Little sister, you have taken care of Xiang'er for the longest time, hug her more now, so as not to have no chance in the future." ”

Huang Rong's expression changed, and she heard the threat, but her daughter was in Cheng Ying's hands after all, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Guo Fu said angrily: "Mother, she finally reunited with Xiang'er, how can you snatch it away?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't answer, just reached out and made a neck pinching motion.

Guo Fu couldn't help but shrink her neck, leaned closer to her mother, and felt a little steady in her heart, and said, "You...... Don't mess around! ”

Huang Rong took her hand and asked, "Fu'er, my mother asked you a few words, you have to answer honestly, don't hide it, okay?" ”

Guo Fu said coquettishly: "Mother, what is there to talk about when you go home, there are outsiders here, and my daughter is not used to it!" He also glared at Feng Xiaoxiao angrily, as if to say: "This outsider refers to you!" (To be continued......)

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