When the sword was broken, Feng Xiaoxiao made a long dagger with the remnants of the sword body, and gave it to Guo Xiang when he was a child when he was about to "soar", and engraved a line of small characters on the handle, "The cold winter goes, the warm spring comes, but unfortunately the peach blossoms do not bloom!" The wind is bleak. I regret not being able to see her grow up.

When the two met in the last life, Guo Xiang was seven or eight years old, and at that time she had a round face, and she could still see what she looked like when she was a child.

But now that I see her, her appearance has changed greatly.

The little face is slightly longer, the chin is slightly pointed, and the skin is pink, as if it can be broken by blowing, and she is already a little beauty, only the lacquer-like eyes are shining, as in the past.

If it weren't for that long dagger, Feng Xiaoxiao would have almost never recognized it......

Boss Wu was slapped down by him, making everyone present stunned, not understanding why he suddenly made a move.

But the unjust man remembered his voice and exclaimed, "It's you! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, his figure flashed, he took Guo Xiang into his arms, and said, "Wan'er, rush out." ”

Mu Wanqing moved in response to the sound, rushed out, flipped her palms like flowers blooming, and shot straight and continuously. The dress fluttered suddenly, like a swirling black rose in the bright but flickering firelight.

Several people around him didn't have time to react, they were beaten up on the spot, and fell backwards without saying a word, knocking down more than a dozen people, and instantly breaking a path.

Feng Xiaoxiao followed closely and jumped into it.

The leader Wu Boss fell to the ground and did not wake up, and the island lord cave master was at a loss.

Someone exclaimed: "Spy, he's a spy!" ”

"Not good. Stop him! ”

"He must not be allowed to escape!"

"Run?" , Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around and held the hilt of the Xuantie sword. Backhand horizontal scraping.

The three people who chased the most were swept away by the heavy sword, like a watermelon cracking and a tomato hitting the ground, a sloppy mess.

"Yu Cave Master!"

"Old Cloud!"

"Sima Island Master!"

Everyone was terrified and stopped.

You must know that those who can catch up with the close, their martial arts will naturally not be low, they are all thirty-six holes, seventy-two islands, and the best among the many cave masters. But they couldn't even catch a sword, and they died a miserable death, which shocked them a lot.

The unjust people jumped out of the crowd. shook the dust and said with a smile: "The young man is a real person who doesn't show his face, amazing, amazing!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at him. Said: "Feng is leaving." Whoever stops, who dies! ”

The unjust Taoist smiled and said: "The thirty-six cave masters and the seventy-two island masters are all here, can you finish killing them?" ”

When everyone heard this, they felt that it was very reasonable, and they suddenly became bold, and they all thought: "We have a hundred people, and the pressure can crush you two to death, what is there to be afraid of?" ”

It's very exciting at the moment. It's just that after all, he was frightened, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Feng Xiaoxiao is very clear. As long as he retreats a little now, these people will think that he is cowardly, and he will no longer have any worries, and if he does not kill more than 100 people, he is afraid that he will not be able to leave at all.

Instead, he slowly advanced a few steps, put away the Xuantie sword, changed Guo Xiang to his right hand and hugged it, and sneered at the thumb of his left hand, stirring up a large piece of dirt, and said coldly: "Those who cross the line, die!" He turned around cleanly, turned his head and said, "Wan'er, let's go!" ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, and a few people shouted, "Sword Qi!" ”。

More people stared at the deep mark on the ground in disbelief, and were speechless in shock.

"Sword Qi?" , A cold voice came from far and near, the speed was extremely fast, and the next moment it was already close to the left: "Who sent out the sword qi?" ”

The unjust Taoist smiled bitterly: "Sword God, Sword God, your name of 'Sword God', I am afraid that I will give it to others today." ", he said, gesturing towards the void of traces on the ground.

The "Sword God" snorted coldly, turned his eyes, his eyes were shining, he drew his sword in his hand with a "choked", and shouted: "Stop!" As soon as the long sword was raised, a half-foot green mang suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword.

More than a dozen people in the crowd suddenly exclaimed in unison: "Jianmang, it's Jianmang!" The expressions were quite excited, but they didn't expect that they would have such a master, who could use the legendary sword.

Feng Xiaoxiao turned his head to look back, didn't say a word, and stretched out his finger with his backhand.

A strong internal force was stimulated by the fingertips, and it swept across the square in the blink of an eye.

The "Sword God" took a deep breath, and the green mang suddenly skyrocketed, and he stabbed straight with his sword.

A muffled sound suddenly spread through the sky, like thunder in a rainstorm, and the ears of the people who shook it buzzed for a long time.

The "Sword God" was stunned, his face was extremely pale, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand was missing.

"The sword is good!" , Feng Xiaoxiao walked away slowly, and said lightly: "It's a pity that your internal strength is too low, and your swordsmanship is too poor, just like a thick leaf and a weak stem." Strong winds can't crush leaves, but they can break thin stems. 'Sword God'? No kidding! ”

Qunhao thought that he could see the sword and sword qi shining together, competing for glory, but he didn't know that it was completely one-sided, and he still couldn't take the next move, and everyone was so shocked that their faces were colorless.

The uneven Daoist watched the wind Xiao Xiao gradually move away, the dust in his hand trembled and trembled, and he didn't dare to go up to stop him after all.

This time, he teamed up with the "Sword God" Zhuo Bufan and Cui Lvhua, and the three of them had secretly measured each other's martial arts in advance, with Zhuo Bufan's internal strength being the strongest, slightly better than both of them, but now he was defeated in one move, and it was him, but I am afraid that it is the same.

The Furong Fairy also rushed over at this time, looking at Feng Xiaoxiao's back in a daze, thinking of the three of them who had spoken in front of him before, so embarrassed, a trace of shame couldn't help but float on his face, snorted, and said in a low voice: "It must be a strong outsider, how old is he, how deep can his skills be, the three of us join forces, I am not afraid that we will not be able to take him." ”

The unjust man smiled bitterly: "Don't forget, there is also the little girl in the black dress!" ”

Fairy Furong's eyes flashed several times, and she said indignantly: "What's so good about a stinky man? How can a woman understand women better? ”

The unjust Taoist coughed lightly, did not answer, turned his head and scanned, and saw that everyone was all panicked, with an expression of impending disaster, after a little thought, he said loudly: "The matter has come to this, we have to turn over and get out of trouble, only muster up the courage and do it hard." ”

Qunhao was all dejected, and someone muttered in a low voice: "We can't take down this person, how can we deal with someone who is a hundred times more powerful than him...... ......"

The unjust Taoist frowned and said: "Didn't Mr. Fang Caiwu say it, Grandma Tong is only afraid that she is seriously injured now, or her life is not long, and her martial arts are not as good as in the past." If we work together and rush together, we may not have no chance of winning! ”

"Go yourself! I won't be with you when I wait! A burly man sneered, turned around and left.

Before he could take two steps, his head suddenly fell, spurting blood, and rolling on the ground a few times.

Zhuo Bufan withdrew his palm and said slowly: "If you escape from the battle, everyone will be punished." ”

"Ah, it's the district owner of Swordfish Island, you...... What do you mean? ”

"What exactly do you want to do? Why did you kill our people from the thirty-six caves and the seventy-two islands? ”

The crowd of rabbits and foxes were sad, and for a time they hated the same enemy, filled with righteous indignation, and surrounded them noisily.

"Duh!" , The unjust Taoist screamed, the voice shook the sky, and the noise was suppressed, and then said: "Now that the bottom has been leaked, do you think that the heavenly grandmother will let you go?" From now on, it is inseparable from the Ethereal Peak, even if you have to be half-hearted, it will not allow you to cringe and retreat. ”

Everyone looked at each other, thinking of Tianshan Tong's cruel methods, they all shuddered and trembled.

"If you want to suffer that kind of bits and pieces of living sin, it is better to die!" , a skinny old man said loudly: "It's better to die than to live, Lao Tzu would rather fight once, even if he dies neatly, then he can end up happy!" ”

These words entered the hearts of Qunhao, and more than a dozen people echoed them.

"Master Yu is right, anyway, the left and right are dead, it's better to die happily!"

"Life and death, fight here!"

"Let's kill the Tianshan Mountains now and set fire to the Vulture Palace!"

There were more and more people who responded, until there was a roar in the sky, and the group of heroes all stared red and roared loudly as if venting.

The uneven Daoist, Zhuo Bufan, and the Furong Fairy glanced at each other, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they all couldn't help but set their eyes on the mountain road in the distance, which was where Feng Xiaoxiao disappeared.

The hearts of the three of them were suddenly covered with a thick layer of haze. (To be continued......)