Feng Xiaoxiao touched his earlobe awkwardly, and sneered: "I'm sleeping, so ......", subconsciously looked back, but found that the quilt on the bed was neatly stacked against the head of the bed, and now he was even more embarrassed, almost ashamed of himself.

Qu Feiyan laughed proudly twice, hugged Feng Xiaoxiao's arm, dragged him to the table, pressed him to the chair and sat down, and sat opposite, with his hands on his cheeks, looking at him with a smile.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the delicate face in front of him, and even left the meditation trick behind him for a while, he was at a loss, and opened his mouth and said, "Ah...... That...... Hey! What are you looking for from me? ”

Qu Feiyan smiled and said coquettishly: "Master...... During this time, you weishenme old hiding from people? Don't you hate it? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was suddenly forced into a corner, and after the chaos, he took a deep breath, silently recited the meditation technique, and forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and said: "Xiao Feifei, I am your master, and I already have someone I love......"

The mist suddenly floated in Qu Feiyanqiao's eyes, but Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't say it anymore.

The two sat quietly opposite each other, speechless for a long time, Qu Feiyan suddenly smiled and said, "Master...... Where is Shi Niang now? Why have you never seen her before? Although the smile was like a flower, two crystal tears slid straight down his cheeks.

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly softened, and she said gloomily: "Her name is Xue'er, she likes to wear white clothes, she is a very shy and well-behaved girl...... Ake's background is very miserable, and she is a very strong girl. I...... I don't know if I'll be able to zaijian them...... They are really good ......", speaking of this, thinking of the bow of the ship that day, the vast sea, the sunset as red as Dan, and the two pretty faces that complement each other, the corners of his mouth can't help but escape a warm smile.

Qu Feiyan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his big eyes turned twice, but he didn't make a sound obediently, just sat quietly with the master, and watched him fall into memories blankly.

A night of silence......

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Xiaoxiao said goodbye to Ren Xing, and took Ling Hu Chong, Qu Feiyan, Huang Zhonggong, Bald Pen Weng, and Dan Qingsheng, and a group of six people set off for Shaolin Temple to take over Ying Ying and Blue Phoenix back to Huashan. After only half a month, when a branch of the Fuwei Dart Bureau was being sharpened, he suddenly received a letter for help from Lin Zhennan's flying pigeon.

Half a month ago, there were sudden rumors on the rivers and lakes that the Demon Sect was preparing to attack the Fuwei Dart Bureau on a large scale, one was to seize the "Evil Sword Spectrum", and the other was to retaliate against the Huashan faction.

Although it was just a rumor, Lin Zhennan did not dare to slack off, and immediately asked the Huashan faction for help. But until now, there has been no sign of a large number of people gathering in the Demon Sect. On the contrary, a large number of martial arts people poured into Fuzhou City.

And in recent days, dozens of people have been divided into several batches, breaking into the dart game at night, rummaging around, obviously for the purpose of "warding off evil swords". But these people are under the pretext of protecting the Fuwei Dart Bureau and fighting against the Demon Cult. The attitude is extremely arrogant.

Lin Zhennan was afraid of causing public anger, so he had to let them all go. He was worried that the situation would change if it dragged on for a long time, but the help of the Huashan faction had not arrived for a long time, which made him feel anxious. Until a few days ago, when he learned that Feng Xiaoxiao was passing through Jiangnan, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly flew a pigeon to send a message, hoping that he could come to stabilize the situation.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, this should be the Jihua of the Huashan faction that can hit the Huashan faction and subdue the Hengshan faction in the osmanthus forest that day. After thinking about it for a while, he ordered Linghu Chong to take Huang Zhonggong, Bald Bi Weng, and Dan Qingsheng to Hengshan to help, and he took Qu Feiyan to Fuzhou City.

As for the Huashan faction, Feng Xiaoxiao is not worried, with Feng Qingyang in charge, and Yue Buqun's old fox plotting, Zuo Lengchan will definitely not take advantage.

Not far from the junction of Zhejiang and Fujian, there is an unknown mountain, this mountain is not high, but the terrain is complex, and there are few trees. From time to time, there will be boulders falling on the mountain road, which is very dangerous, and the products are not abundant, so it is rarely populated.

Travelers who usually enter Fujian would rather travel more than 100 miles than pass by, so as not to lose their lives if they are not careful. However, this is the shortest route from Zhejiang to Fujian, and occasionally pedestrians with important responsibilities venture through it.

On this little-traveled mountain road, there are now dozens of people rushing forward. All the nuns in gray cloth robes, most of them were in their twenties and thirties, seven people in a row, a total of seven rows. There was an old nun, with a green belt around her waist, who followed aside, looking around from time to time, looking very vigilant.

Although there are a lot of rocks on the ground, they are all agile, running up and down, moving sideways left and right, but the formation is not scattered in the slightest, and they are obviously well-trained.

A group of 50 people, with fluttering sleeves, moving forward synchronously, looking from afar, extremely beautiful.

It didn't take long for the group to walk to a gentle slope, and the old nun breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the dangerous place where there were still small pieces of mountain rocks falling from time to time, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and shouted: "Everyone stop and rest for a while, and then go on the road!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the group of nuns sat down softly, obviously exhausted.

The old nun walked to the middle of the crowd and said in a loud voice: "This time, the leader of the Songshan Left Alliance has sent a message that the Demon Sect has entered Fujian in a big way, called the 'Evil Sword Spectrum' to seize the Lin family in Fuzhou, but it is actually to take revenge on the Huashan faction...... Senior Brother Feng of the Huashan faction some time ago, he greatly lost the face of Dongfang's defeat. After that, they chased and killed thousands of miles, annihilated more than 100 Demon Sect thieves who committed heinous crimes, killed Qin Bangwei, one of the ten elders of the Demon Sect, and avenged the blood revenge of more than 100 innocent people who died tragically under their hands. This move has greatly increased the face of our Wuyue Sword Sect. But the people in the Demon Sect will take revenge, how can they give up after suffering such a big loss this time. They didn't dare to directly face our Wuyue Sword Sect, but they were angry with the Fuwei Dart Bureau that had returned to the Huashan Sect. Therefore, we must rush to the head, and when the Demon Sect people arrive in a big way, we will take advantage of the ease and waiting. But you still have to be careful. ”

Dozens of women agreed in unison. The crisp sound reverberates in the inaccessible mountains.

Half a moment later, all the disciples of the Hengshan Sect got up one after another, and they were all lined up in a large formation and were about to rush forward, but who knew that the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from behind them, from far and near.

The old nun shouted, "Turn back and prepare to meet the enemy." ”

All the disciples drew their swords and turned around, looking intently, but saw a horse in the distance rushing straight into the rocky mountain road just now.

The man walked to the middle of the mountain road and said in a loud voice: "In front of you is the Jingjing Shenni of the Hengshan Sect?" As he spoke, he suddenly pulled the reins sharply, and the road ahead was full of rocks, and he could no longer drive his horse.

Dingjing said: "The gods and nuns dare not be, and the poor nuns are Dingjing." ”

The man's face was happy, he walked forward quickly with his horse, and said in a loud voice: "In the next big bell, it is the executioner of the Jinhua branch of the Fuwei Dart Bureau." On the order of the Huashan faction Feng Xiao Xiao Feng hero, he came to find the god of Dingjing. Fang just heard the sound, and rushed over to follow the sound, and sure enough, it was all the masters of the Hengshan faction. ”

Ding Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I see, I don't know what Senior Brother Feng is looking for us?" ”

At this time, Zhang Dazhong had already walked to the front, saluted respectfully, and said: "Feng Daxia has rumored that he has received definite news that a large number of masters will come to ambush you, please return to Jinhua Mansion immediately after receiving the message, meet with me, and then make a decision." ”

He pondered quietly for a moment, a little undecided, wondering if this was a trick of the Demon Sect.

Seeing this, Zhang Dazhong hurriedly said: "After we received the message from Feng Daxia, Hu Darthead immediately sent people to scatter to find your whereabouts, I am just one of them, as long as I find you, I will release the carrier pigeon." According to the time, Feng Daxia should have arrived in Jinhua Mansion, please wait for a while, and soon there should be a handwritten letter from Feng Daxia. ”

Ding Jing then bowed his head and said, "But it's hard work." ”

Zhang Dazhong tore open a small cage on the horse, released the carrier pigeon, and said with a smile: "All the masters have worked tirelessly and come thousands of miles to help us. Our Fuwei dart bureau is below the head of Mr. Lin's dart, and we are all grateful, what is a little rush? ”

Seeing that this person was polite to the answer, Ding Jing was satisfied, and immediately ordered the disciples to rest again and wait for the carrier pigeon to fly back.

But in a moment, the carrier pigeon fluttered down, and Zhang Dazhong untied the letter tied to the pigeon's leg and handed it to Dingjing.

Ding Jing looked at it carefully for a while, and said with a smile: "The secret memory is good, it is indeed a message from Senior Brother Feng...... Let's go. ”

After walking back for less than two hours, the sky was already dark, and Ding Jing flew to a high place, searched carefully, and said loudly: "There is a waterfall not far from the right, let's go there and rest." ”

All the disciples were all happy, and many of them involuntarily accelerated their pace, and the originally neat formation was already scattered.

Ding Jing knew that these disciples were rushing one after another, rarely resting, and it was too hard. After all, most of them are young girls, and it is rare to be able to hold on to them until now. He sighed, and couldn't bear to reprimand again.

After arriving at the waterfall, all the disciples of Hengshan sat on the ground one after another, took out dry food and ate it. A little nun took out a water bag, ran to get some water, handed it to Ding Jing and said, "Uncle Shi, you drink water." The voice is crisp, and the appearance is even more pretty, it is the little nun Yilin who has not been seen for a long time.

Ding Jing smiled at her dotingly, took a sip of the water bag, and said, "You can also sit down and rest for a while." ”

Yi Lin sat down next to her and asked, "Uncle Shi, is it the news from Uncle Feng of the Huashan Sect?" ”

Ding Jing smiled and nodded, and then said solemnly: "Senior Brother Feng has gone to such great lengths to pass on this message, and there will definitely be no mistake in thinking about it...... It seems that there are real people who don't want us to arrive in Fuzhou safely. ”

Yi Lin didn't hear the hidden meaning of the words, and asked with a slightly red face, "I don't know Linghu...... Is Senior Brother Linghu also there? ”

Ding Jingzheng frowned and thought about something, but didn't see Yilin's expression, and said with a smile: "I don't know about this...... This Linghu Xian nephew who saved you is really amazing, he broke the demons with his two swords with Senior Brother Feng that day, and his swordsmanship is very exquisite. Senior Brother Tianhe of the Taishan faction, when he came to Hengshan in the month, he praised it very much, admitting that he was not an opponent. I didn't expect the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction to be so exquisite, which made people very impressed."

Yi Lin listened to Senior Brother Linghu's praise, and her heart suddenly jumped a few times, her big eyes flashed slightly, and she looked stunned with some anticipation in her longing.

After resting for a long time, everyone just got up and was about to continue walking, when Ding Jing suddenly shouted: "No...... It's all quiet...... Not good, fast ...... Assemble and prepare to meet the enemy! ”

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