Feng Xiaoxiao swept out, the flat sword stopped at the crane in the clouds, but the other hand lightly wiped on Hui Zhen's chest, twisting out and putting away the portrait with his own face.

The slender body of the crane in the clouds swayed like a bamboo pole, swaying in the east and floating in the west, wanting to bypass the wind and escape, but it was blocked by the Xuantie Sword three times in an instant.

His heart was crossed, his hands were at his waist, and each hand held a steel claw.

The steel claw handle is three feet long, and the claw is divided into five fingers, as if a human hand is bent to grasp, and the fingertips are shining with blue light.

The right claw grabbed to the left, and the left claw grabbed to the right, sealing the front of the body, although rushing forward, but in a posture of only defending and not attacking.

This set of weapons and supporting martial arts was only practiced and learned by him in the last seven years, and he had never used it in public, only Liao Liao and a few people knew about it, so he was called broken by Feng Xiaoxiao, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

Now that the situation is in crisis, it is necessary to resort, and it is also cautious, for fear of being used in the other way, and the other side will be punished.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't want to really stop the crane in the clouds, he wanted to run even more, but he just shook a few swords and put on a good posture, but he didn't want to fight hard.

As soon as the crane in the cloud took out his blade, he immediately slowed down his movements, intending to shout: "The great villain doesn't want to escape!" Then he fled.

At this moment, a slender soft rope suddenly rolled up, and at the end of the soft rope was an iron rod, held in the hand of an officer in a yellow shirt, who was slowing down his steps and shaking the iron rod lightly.

The cords circled, splitting the air and humming, trapping the wind and the crane in the clouds.

Feng Xiaoxiao was taken aback, this thin rope plus an iron rod. I'm afraid it's not seven or eight zhang long, and there is a sharp hook at the end, which is clearly a long fishing rod.

No wonder those two are still far away. The crane in the cloud was in a hurry to run, because he knew that they still had this hand.

Another officer in yellow was holding a pair of axes, his face was full of beard, his expression was fierce, and he came in great strides, like a general leading the crowd to charge, taking the lead. The momentum is terrifying.

As one of the four evildoers, the crane in the cloud is worthy of its name, and once it flashed through the wind. He waved a pair of steel claws, and he couldn't help but hook it flexibly.

The ten fingers on the steel claws are like real human fingers, flexible and light, and they move phantomly. Continuous grinding with cords. There was a high-pitched, piercing buzz.

In the blink of an eye, the cord stretched up and down, revealing a huge gap, enough for the crane in the cloud to flash by.

The officer who made the rod shouted urgently: "Brother, stop it! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's mind was like electricity, and he immediately made up his mind, the light skill of the crane in the clouds was too high, and he could run away lightly, but he couldn't. And three to one, no matter how you don't suffer. Naturally, it was necessary to side with two officers.

The Xuantie Sword suddenly moved, and it had already used it with all its might, like a black dragon piercing through the clouds, disappearing from time to time, and rushing straight towards the vest of the crane in the clouds.

An iron claw successfully blocked at the last minute.

Feng Xiaoxiao was like an electric shock, and he staggered and shivered a few steps.

The crane in the cloud did not do anything at all, but used his strength to break through the circle of the thin cord, and ran faster, but his steel claws were already smashed, and the palm was already rotten, like a rotten cabbage arched by a wild boar.

The officer who made the axe shout, and threw the axe at him one after the other.

The crane in the cloud turned around, retreated backwards, the speed was still dumbfounded, and with a flick of the left and right lightly, he avoided the whistling and swirling axe, and glared angrily at Feng Xiaoxiao.

As soon as he came into contact with the Xuantie Sword, he immediately knew that he had been fooled, this kid's internal strength was not high at all, at most he was comparable to those two officers, how could he be the world-famous Nan Murong.

But he scared himself, was shocked, and lost face.

Raising the miserable steel claw and looking at it, he was very disappointed.

The grasping method he had practiced, each of the ten fingers had a function, and now all of them were useless, and his power was greatly weakened.

Looking at the Xuantie Sword and feeling jealous, if there can be such a divine weapon, what if you can relearn a set of swordsmanship?

But he knew that he couldn't win with one enemy and two enemies before, but now with one enemy and three enemies, he would definitely lose.

At the moment, he had no intention of fighting, turned around and fled.

The officer who made the plate axe strode after him and shouted: "Little brother, my name is Gu Ducheng, thank you." Halfway through, he picked up the double axe and shouted: "Whoever makes the fishing rod, chase quickly." ”

The officer who made the fishing rod collected the rope, hurriedly ran quickly, and when he passed by the wind Xiaoxiao, he slowed down slightly, and said urgently: "Thank you little brother for helping, if you have something to do in the future, you can go to the Dali Palace to find me, and say that you can find Chu Wanli." Then he ran back on to it.

Feng Xiaoxiao took a breath at this time, smiled slightly, walked to the corpses of the two monks, and groped for a while, but he didn't find anything related to him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The alarm in his heart rose again, and when he turned his head to look, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the crane in the cloud turned back again, obviously going around in a circle, throwing the two officers away.

The crane in the clouds had a sharp and rough voice, and shouted with a cruel smile: "Good boy, dare to play with me!" As he spoke, he took out his claws, but one of the rotten claws in front of him shook, making him even more angry.

Feng Xiaoxiao's brain turned quickly, and instead of retreating, he advanced again, and greeted him, and said with a smile: "How many chicken paws do you still have?" ”

Yun Zhonghe was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly inserted the steel claw back into his waist, and shouted viciously: "Don't kill if you hand over your sword!" After a few ups and downs, it flashed out more than ten zhang, and then stretched out its claws to fly and grab.

Such a light skill made Feng Xiaoxiao stunned, and secretly said: "Is there really someone who can run as fast as a horse?" What kind of world is this NM, it's too dangerous! ”

But he is also very human, the mirror in his heart shines brightly, and the crane in the clouds is transparent, even the slightest movement is reflected in his heart.

The two got closer and closer, one was hideous, the other smiled lightly, and in a trance, they staggered by.

Feng Xiao Xiao clearly danced the heavy sword, the momentum was huge, like a mountain smashing, suddenly, but it seemed to have turned into a reddish black cloud in the void, without any substance.

The crane in the cloud attacked more than ten moves in an instant, but he hit the air again and again, and the feeling of continuously using the wrong force made him want to vomit blood.

Feng Xiao Xiao didn't look back, and ran straight forward.

It's not that he doesn't want to take the opportunity to stab the crane in the clouds. But the difference between the internal strength of the two is not small, as long as he pauses slightly, even if it is only for a moment. It's likely to be counter-injured.

Yun Zhonghe took a few deep breaths, turned around and chased, approached in an instant, and said angrily: "Can you run away?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded forward with a self-indulgent stretch of his finger, and smiled sideways: "It's your turn to run soon!" ”

The crane in the cloud looked fixedly, and two yellow shadows were rushing towards them, and they were the two ghostly doglegs.

Feng Xiaoxiao grinned and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. In ten breaths, you'll be caught in that fishing line again! ”

Only then did the crane in the clouds understand why Feng Xiaoxiao was looking for death just now. Fight him head-on.

He shouted hatefully, "Can you still follow them for the rest of your life?" ”

"Five breaths!" , Feng Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

The crane in the clouds suddenly turned around, drew an arc, and swept towards the wasteland beside the road.

Feng Xiaoxiao followed and stopped. shouted at him, "Can you hide from me for the rest of your life?" ”

The crane in the clouds was unknown at first. He was also thinking about how to throw those two dogs away so that he could have enough time to go back and concoct that nasty boy.

But an unintentional turn of the year made him short of breath for a while, and his originally long face was now stretched longer.

There was no other reason, Feng Xiaoxiao was waving at him with a smile in the back, and beside him were Chu Wanli and Gu Ducheng. A group of three people, chasing after them.

"You don't want to hide from me for the rest of your life!" Feng Xiaoxiao knows how to add fuel to the fire at the right time, and this voice is extremely tender and sweet.

The crane in the cloud heard this, but his heart was not on fire, but his feet were soft, and he almost flew out, with layers of goosebumps all over his body, and he was like burning his buttocks, and he jumped and jumped, just wanting to stay away from him, and then farther away.

A few days passed in a flash.

The crane in the clouds has long since disappeared.

However, the two people beside Feng Xiaoxiao are all masters of tracking tracks.

All the way to the immeasurable mountains.

The mountains are long, the shrubs are lined up, and the movement is extremely inconvenient, and the three of them have been wandering around the mountains for several days, but they have not seen the figure of the crane in the clouds, but there are many traces left, as if he is not stopping to circle around the mountain, and there is more than one person.

At this time, he met two other officers who were also wandering in the mountains, one was Fu Sigui, who made a cooked copper stick, and the other was Zhu Danchen, who was holding a judge's pen.

The four of them gathered in a circle and whispered.

Chu Wanli suddenly lost his voice and said, "Oh no, Duan ...... Wasn't Duan Gongzi arrested by the four villains? ”

Gu Ducheng said loudly: "You can't be wrong, otherwise the world is big, why did they shrink into this immeasurable mountain, and the son of the world is not ......."

Zhu Danchen coughed, interrupted his words, glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, who looked like he was doing nothing, and said, "The Marquis of Shanyan is coming, and he will be in charge of the time." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao understood as soon as he heard it, this Fu and Zhu were not here to chase the crane in the clouds, but to find Duan Yu, the prince of Zhennan.

Knowing that they couldn't trust themselves, he smiled and said: "When you all gather, you are not afraid of the four evildoers at all, and you are low in martial arts, but you are afraid that you will drag back when the time comes, so you will leave." ”

"Huh!" , Gu Ducheng stretched out his hand and said: "Little brother has helped us a lot, and he has worked tirelessly and traveled hundreds of miles, we should thank you well, how can we just leave?" ”

Chu Wanli also hurriedly said: "Brother Gu is right, and the crane in the cloud killed the monk of Shaolin, the little brother saw it with his own eyes, he sent someone from Shaolin Temple to ask, and the little brother can also testify." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao is afraid of this, no matter how he fiddles, but on the night of Shaolin Xuanbei's death, he left the Ring Temple, and the suspicion on his body cannot be washed away at all, Shaolin Temple has always been very domineering, and he will never mind beating rabbits with grass, and he will be cleaned up by the way.

Zhu Danchen didn't know about this section, and when he heard the words, he leaned over and saluted: "The Shaolin monk died in Dali, and the Dali royal family is to blame. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and returned the salute, but he made up his mind in his heart that he must find a chance to run away.

At this moment, there was a sudden sharp sound of iron whistles in the mountains, which was continuous, and it sounded not far away, just on the highest mountain over there.

The four of them were startled at the same time and hurriedly chased after them.

Feng Xiaoxiao was overjoyed in his heart, and the opportunity for the secret path came.

The five of them went all the way up the mountain, and only halfway there, they suddenly heard human voices.

Then there was the tinkling sound, which was clearly a fierce fight.

A woman in black shouted in a low voice, "Duan Lang! She was being held to the chest with a sword by a long-bearded old man.

The five of them were far away at this time.

Fortunately, Chu Wanli's fishing rod was extremely long, and as soon as it was thrown out during the rush, it swept a distance of nearly ten zhang when it landed, entangled the old man's long sword, and rolled it aside.

Gu Ducheng, Zhu Danchen, and Fu Sigui suddenly divided the ground, and they each seized the east, south, and west sides with a tacit understanding, and surrounded them.

Only Feng Xiaoxiao was at a loss, stopped his steps, and waited to see what happened.

Suddenly, he glanced at a woman in a green shirt standing quietly in the west, and saw the blood marks on her left and right cheeks, as well as the baby in her arms, and immediately understood that she was one of the four evildoers, "doing no evil" Ye Erniang. (To be continued......)