Chapter 90: The Turtle in the Urn

Let's say that Feng Yange chased the enemy, but he didn't worry about Zhao Yu, so he asked people to protect Zhao Yu.

Only then did she feel relieved and boldly pursued it.

Feng Yange chased the two palace disciples to the attic of a side alley, and it was here that she found that she couldn't feel the breath of those two people.

Not only that, but she even felt the annoyance gradually rising in her chest.

But who is Feng Yange, she is the master of a clan from another otherworldly Qiuni fantasy realm. Even if you come to this time and space, your spiritual power is limited, but to the people of this time and space, you are still a god-like existence. At that moment, the spiritual power flowed, and the boredom was suppressed.

Feng Yange was very annoyed when she saw that she had lost someone, but she also knew that there must be fraud in this, so she had to withdraw and make another plan.

Just as she was about to exit the attic, suddenly the doors and windows of the entire attic suddenly closed, blocking the light, and a faint fragrance reached her nose in the dimness.

Feng Yange's heart sank, and he quickly held his breath.

"Look, they're really prepared." Feng Yange secretly thought in his heart, "In that case, why don't I have a good time with them?" ”

After thinking about it, he suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and said: "Your Excellency is really a big hand, since you deliberately led you down, please show up." ”

"Hey······ hey" There was a sudden burst of chuckling in the room, and in the dim place, a man in gray slowly paced out.

A throwing knife in his hand, scarlet all over.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be a ghost thief night owl." Feng Yaoge stood with his hands in his hands, smiling with his eyebrows and eyes, and was content.

"Feng Palace Master, don't come unharmed." The night owl grinned, and the ruffian was still evident in the darkness.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Feng Yange's eyes rolled, he straightened his sleeves in a chic manner, and with a flick of his fingers, a flame hung in the room.

Suddenly, the house was as bright as day.

The night owl saw her snap her fingers into flames, effortlessly, and his heart was shocked.

No matter how deep the internal force cultivation is, it can't be done in any way, at most, the candle flame is lit with internal force.

However, Feng Yange didn't need to use anything at all to make a flame burn in the air like this, which was really not done by ordinary people, thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his expression became more serious.

But he still played with the ghost head flying knife in his hand as if nothing happened, but his expression was a little strange, and he said, "The Feng Palace Lord is not surprised why he brought you here?" ”

Feng Yange asked even more strangely: "You brought me here, but you have your purpose, why should I be strange about your purpose?" ”

The night owl was stunned for a moment, with some indescribable emotions in his strange expression, and suddenly laughed and said, "The Feng Palace Lord is really as chic and bold as the legend. ”

"Who said I was chic?" Feng Yange's expression suddenly straightened, and a layer of frost was shrouded in his beautiful face.

The aura around him suddenly became a little hot, and the night owl's heart froze, and the ghost-headed flying knife was fixed at the fingertips.

"What does the Phoenix Palace Master mean?" The night owl tensed his nerves, but asked leisurely.

Feng Yange chuckled, like a sharp sword breaking the ice, with a murderous cold air, and said: "You have taken such great pains to blatantly provoke my Yaochi Palace, can I just let you be arrogant?" ”

The night owl looked stunned, he didn't understand what Feng Yange meant, and he didn't understand the so-called big trouble and blatant provocation.

The order he received at the beginning was just to introduce Feng Yange into this attic, and then try his best to drag Feng Yange back, as for the rest, he didn't know about the rest.

Feng Yange's sleeve robe was raised, and there was no wind, and he said loudly: "Everyone, please show up." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the doors and windows of the attic suddenly opened, and six or seven figures flew into the room, and the doors and windows were closed again.

"It's you." As soon as the night owl saw the visitor, he suddenly understood the meaning of the phoenix burning song.

The person who came was silver-faced and red-dressed, with a soft whip wrapped around his waist, and a fierce cold air exuding from his body, it was Jun Yan, the master of the Blameless Palace.

The others were all dressed in black, covered with black scarves, and each of them had different weapons, but judging from their aura, all of them were top masters in the rivers and lakes.

They surrounded the phoenix burning song troupe.

"Ji Junyan, what do you mean by this?" The night owl asked in a deep voice.

Ji Junyan's delicate chin was raised slightly, his cold gaze squinted at him, and he said coldly: "As you can see." ”

"It is not a gentleman's act to bully more and less." The night owl clenched the flying knife at his fingertips and snapped.

"Gentleman?" Ji Junyan's voice was strange, and he sneered, "I'm sorry, but I never know what a gentleman is." You're just a thief, what kind of gentleman? ”

"Although I am a thief, I never do anything to bully more than I can, hurt nature and reason, or violate morality." This is true, although the night owl is a thief, he does some chivalrous things, so he is quite famous in the rivers and lakes.

Ji Junyan also sneered disapprenowantly: "A thief is a thief, and it is useless to talk about it." ”

"In that case, I will not participate in this matter. Leave. The night owl sneered, turned and left.

"Wait." Ji Junyan shouted, "Night owl, have you forgotten what you said before? ”

The night owl stopped and said expressionlessly, "This matter has nothing to do with you. ”

"Nothing to do with me?" Ji Junyan sneered, "You claim to be a gentleman, but you can't keep a promise and respect a letter, is the gentleman in your mouth so treacherous?" ”

When the night owl heard this, he laughed angrily and said, "Ji Junyan, this thief can't take your turn to teach you a lesson, and this thief never breaks his promise." With that, he walked back and stood where he was.

Ji Junyan snorted coldly, and his gaze shot at Feng Yange, who was standing with his chest crossed and in danger.

"You're done talking." Feng Yange yawned boredly, "Then isn't it time to settle the account between us?" ”

Ji Junyan's eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "Feng Yange, you are already a turtle in the urn, if you are caught, this seat will not be difficult for you." ”

"Hahaha······" Feng Yange seemed to have heard some funny joke, and couldn't help laughing, "The turtle in the urn? Do you look like me? ”

Feng Yange blinked, and stretched his body with a calm expression.

"Feng Yange, this seat respects you as the master of the first palace, you don't want to toast and eat and drink." Ji Junyan's evil aura was compelling, and his voice was cold.

"Then I have to thank you for respecting me, but it's a pity, I really can't bear your false admiration." Feng Yange sneered.

Ji Junyan was furious when he heard this, and said sharply: "Since this is the case, then don't blame this seat for being polite." With that, with a flick of his wrist, a long red whip was in his hand, ready to go.

Seeing this, the others also stood in their own positions. As long as Ji Junyan gives an order, he will attack him in groups.

"Let's make a move, I want to see what the strength of the palace master of the Blameless Palace is that is on par with the Xuan Evil Sect?" Feng Yaoge's sleeve robe was unfurled, standing proudly.

The style of the whole body, like ice and snow, shines brightly, and invisibly gives people a strong sense of oppression.

It's been a long time since she's seriously fought anyone. At this moment, I was aroused by the pride in my heart, and I remembered how comfortable it was to fight with Tang Rou, Miss Tang Si of Langyamen, for three days and three nights at the top of the Tianshan Mountains, but unfortunately after that, I rarely met opponents who were willing to learn from her.

In fact, there are not many people with outstanding martial arts in this world, how can they not find a suitable opponent?

But for a top master like Feng Yange, it is really impossible to find it.

Yue Changsi and Di Yao didn't have time to protect her, how could they fight her.

Miss Tang Si is now far away in Yan and has returned to China, and she is a sworn sister, so naturally she will not fight at will as casually as before.

Baili peerless was thinking about how to maneuver in the court and how to protect Zhao Yu's thoughtfulness, so he was overwhelmed, so he naturally refused to fight her.

"Gentleman's Sword" Ye Lantian has the world in his heart, and runs around for the people of the world, he is really a real gentleman, she respects him, and naturally she will not go to Ye Lantian for no reason.

Then there are Shen Liuli and Ji Junyan.

Shen Liuli has an arrogant and cold temperament, although she and her are also listed as the three beauties of martial arts, they have only heard of each other's names, and have not really dealt with each other, so there is no need to fight.

As for Ji Junyan, since the death of the previous palace master of the Blameless Palace, the entire Blameless Palace has taken refuge in King Rong's Emperor Fu Yun, and is also circling in the court, and even in Feng Yange's consciousness, the Blameless Palace is transforming from a big gangster to an assassination organization, so he is naturally not interested in fighting Ji Junyan and Feng Burning Ge.

As for some of the top masters in the Seven Great Spirit Sects, such as Master Mingkong, Shi Xiaoxiang, Master Qingxiang and others, Feng Yange was even more reluctant to provoke them. These decent people are extremely face-saving, and if they lose, it's better if they lose, but if they win, then all kinds of troubles will come.

At this moment, Feng Yange wanted to fight seriously.

Those black-clothed men began to move, and in a silent step, they completed a formation.

Seeing this, Feng Yange chuckled: "It seems that the palace master really looks up to me, and even uses the formation, if I lose, then I am really sorry for the palace master's heart." ”

"Do it." Ji Junyan shouted loudly, and at the same time, the whip flicked like a spirit snake out of the hole and went straight to the door of the phoenix burning song.

The black-clothed men shook the weapons in their hands and attacked Feng Yange.

The night owl already despised this kind of behavior, but he made a promise that he could not retreat, and after weighing the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth, and the ghost head flying knife in his hand shot at Feng Yange's eyebrows.

Seeing this, Feng Yange snorted, and took the siege of everyone in a hurry.

Where the sleeve robe flipped over, there were many overlapping shadows, accompanied by a sneering sound, and effortlessly received everyone's fierce attacks.

However, Ji Junyan and the others were strong in martial arts after all, and although Feng Yange took over their moves, it did not disrupt their formation, and they were still at a disadvantage in the end.

Seeing this, several black-clothed people made their moves even more aggressive, and ruthlessly attacked Feng Yange's vital point.

And the whip in Ji Junyan's hand is unpredictable and extremely agile, specializing in the flaws of Feng Yange.

The night owl was on the side to assist in the maintenance of the formation, and coldly shot a flying knife to rescue the man in black who was about to be captured by Feng Yingge.

Under the light of a flame in the air, the sword light and sword shadow, the cold light flowed, and it was inseparable for a while.