Feng Qingyang is an old fritter who has been on the battlefield for a long time, although the few hits just now are dangerous, he has already seen that those killing moves are used against him, and they all intentionally or unintentionally avoid Xiao Qingti in his arms......

There are too few people in this world who can overstretch him within a few tricks, so there is no need to ask, it is the cheap husband in the mouth of this little girl-

Hmm, he has completely eliminated the traces, and even secretly destroyed the blood crane tracking technique, this person can still be found so quickly, what a talent!

The wind was blowing and looking at the other side.

On the opposite tent, there was a person standing fluttering, a lake blue robe flying fiercely in the wind, the rain fell from the sky, and automatically popped out a foot away from him, and the dark sky spread out behind him, and the person stood there as if standing in the smoke and rain painting, indescribably free, indescribably calm, and indescribable......

Feng Qingyang only glanced at it, and concluded that this person was not a ghost or a demon-

He was originally the most high-end exorcist, and he had a natural sensitivity to demons and monsters, and in the past few years, he had learned many times with the former demon lord Feng Xiaoxun and the nine-tailed fairy fox Hua Baoyue, and practiced a lot of spells from them, so his skills were close to immortal ......

He has also cultivated a pair of fiery eyes that are accustomed to demons, unless the Tao is extremely profound, otherwise no monster will want to escape his eyes!

And the person in front of him couldn't sense any demonic energy, but felt an extremely powerful oppressive force, which made the air around him almost distort-

Feng Qingyang felt that he was a little breathless.

He looked around again, and there were six masters occupying six directions, and when he looked down, there were still two strange beasts standing on the ground, staring at him with blazing eyes.

Well, he's surrounded—

This is the camping place of the soldiers of the Dongmu Country, and as soon as there is a movement here, the patrolling soldiers are immediately alarmed, and countless torches are like swimming dragons, and they are pouring in one after another.

Feng Hui Liuyu made a gesture, and one of the Dharma protectors jumped out and shouted, "Stop!" Don't come, the Nine Heavens Palace Lord is here to capture the assassins! ”

The sound of shouting spread far away, and the original crowd of people was suddenly frozen, and for a moment stood still—

Feng Qingyang almost touched his nose, it seems that this Jiuxiao Palace Lord is the absolute king in this world, and a subordinate can repel a million soldiers in one voice-

He looked at the wind back, the steel knife in his hand was closer to Xiao Qingti's neck, Han Sensen's blade was attached to Xiao Qingti's skin, Liang Sensen smiled: "Feng Hui Palace Master, you came quickly, not bad, not bad!" However, your daughter-in-law is in my hand, and if my knife moves slightly, her little head will fall off. I know you're quite capable, and your medical skills are good, but no matter how good your medical skills are, a person's head falls off, and I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it, right? ”

He smiled elegantly, but said things like a bandit, Xiao Qingti almost wanted to kick him, she knew what he was thinking, it was nothing more than using her life as a threat, to see what Feng Hui Liuyu could do for her......

This drama is too old-fashioned, isn't it?! She has seen it in many romances. Whenever she sees this kind of plot, all kinds of grass and mud horses are whistling and galloping past in her mind.

However, the old-fashioned is old-fashioned, and the male protagonist can generally be forced to be helpless, and he agrees to all kinds of humiliating conditions for the female protagonist, and even self-harms his body-

Especially the brainless little Baiwen, the male protagonist can't wait to take off his head for the female protagonist and let the other party kick it at night, which is very moving.