"Okay, it seems that the domesticated demonic beasts are different from the wild ones, and they will sell cute!" Xiao Qiang looked at the halo-like hairs on the big lion's neck, and suddenly his heart moved, and he smiled, "If you let me ride it, I'll feed you another one!"

The golden lion seemed to understand, and got up from the ground, walked to the guardrail, tightened the chains on his legs, and then turned sideways and crouched down. 【】

Xiao Qiang's heart was itching, and when he saw that there was no one left and right, he climbed the guardrail, fell down with a snort, and rode on the back of the golden lion.

Not to mention, riding on the big lion is very comfortable and soft, and its mane is very long, and it is also very comfortable to hold in the hand, and it can easily hold out two "reins".

The golden lion waited for Xiao Qiang to sit firmly, walked around the guardrail a few times, and deliberately jumped up a few times, turning his head to look at Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang stroked the golden hair of the golden lion, laughed, took out another small potato from the space bracelet, and threw it into the air.

With a snort, the golden lion swooped upward, opened its mouth with a bloody basin, rolled its tongue, rolled the small emerald potato into its mouth, and swallowed it.

Xiao Qiang flew outside the guardrail, tidied up his clothes, and said with a smile: "Okay, I have a chance to come and see you again!"

As soon as he walked out of the wooden door, he was surrounded within a few steps.

Hundreds of soldiers in white iron armor, armed with weapons, surrounded the wooden house, and everyone glared at Xiao Qiang angrily, their eyes full of hatred.

Xiao Qiang was taken aback, he didn't know what was going on, but he faintly felt that something was wrong.

In the crowd, the commander of the garrison of Hot Spring Valley, Feng Ao, walked towards Xiao Qiang with a gloomy face, followed by the female warrior Ha Yue, looking at Xiao Qiang's eyes a little cold and full of suspicion.

Xiao Qiang's premonition is getting worse and worse, looking around, Hazy Moon and Hazy Moon have always been together, what about Hazy Yue, why didn't you see Hazy Yue?

Feng Ao stood still, Scarface's face twitched, and said in a dark voice: "Come on, search for me!"

More than a dozen soldiers vigilantly bypassed Xiao Qiang and entered the wooden house, and after a while, someone suddenly shouted inside: "My lord, I found it!"

When the door of the wooden house opened again, the four soldiers carried Haoyue's corpse, walked out affectionately and angrily, and placed the corpse on the ground in front of Feng Ao.

"Hazy Moon?!"

Hazy Moon let out a cry of grief, ran forward quickly, knelt on the ground, lifted the sack on the corpse, hugged Ha Yue and cried bitterly.

Haoyue, who had lost her breath, was covered with blue spots and bruises all over her body, as if she had been injured and scratched, her neck bone was crushed, a blood stain flowed from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were abrupt, and she couldn't blink her eyes!

Xiao Qiang looked at Haoyue's gray eyes in a daze, he was cold, he couldn't believe it, the woman in front of him was the Haoyue who was entangled with him last night and almost went off, and it was Haoyue who fought with him in a dream for 300 rounds last night?!

A cold light flashed in Feng Ao's eyes, and he said coldly: "Xiao Qiang, you raped Haoyue, and then killed people and killed people, and threw your body in the utility room in the wooden house, the evidence is conclusive, what else do you have to say?!"

Xiao Qiang knew that he had fallen into the other party's conspiracy, tried his best to calm down, looked at the crying Ha Yue, and said in a deep voice: "Sister Ha Yue, I didn't kill her, but I swear that I will definitely help her take revenge!"

"You didn't kill her, then you tell me, why are you here, why is my sister's body with you, you say!" Haze Yue raised her head, her teary eyes were hazy, and she glared at Xiao Qiang with hateful eyes, and asked loudly.

Without waiting for Xiao Qiang to explain, Feng Ao waved his hand and said sharply: "Come on, take Xiao Qiang down for me!"

"Who dares?!"

In Xiao Qiang's eyes, two faint flames jumped out, and the murderous aura in his body spread out in an instant, and the steel sword in his hand trembled.

Under the pressure of Xiao Qiang's powerful momentum, the soldiers who rushed forward couldn't help but pause, and then brandished their long swords and rushed towards Xiao Qiang with a roar.

Xiao Qiang's eyes were smeared with a trace of fierceness, and there was a faint layer of blue light on the long sword, and suddenly he held a sword, his body was like electricity, and he slid forward strangely, and countless points of blue light jumped out from the tip of the sword, which was dazzling.

With a snort, his figure retreated, the long sword went down, and the tip of the sword slowly dripped a few drops of blood, raising his head proudly and looking at Feng Ao opposite.

The dozen or so soldiers didn't react at all, they looked at Xiao Qiang in shock, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in their wrists, only to find that a shallow sword mark appeared on each of their wrists, and as long as they went one deeper, their tendons were broken!

The soldiers couldn't help but change color, the hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and the eyes that looked at Xiao Qiang were full of jealousy and fear.

Feng Ao couldn't help but Ling Ran in his heart, he had long known that Xiao Qiang's strength was above the Yunling Realm, but he didn't expect the swordsmanship to be so sharp.

Xiao Qiang's series of actions just now, there was not the slightest redundancy, as fast as lightning, like flowing water in the same industry, I am afraid that my swordsmanship will not reach such a realm, and he is worthy of being Leng Qingxun's master!

However, with the strength of the second order of his Spirit Dew Realm, and with the divine weapon in hand, he naturally would not be afraid of Xiao Qiang.

Feng Ao's expression was blank, and he sneered: "It's just the third level of the Yun Spirit Realm, so you dare to be presumptuous in front of Lord Ben and look for death!"

As soon as the words fell, his wrist flipped and he took out a huge longbow from behind him, and the jet-black sharp arrow was placed on the dark golden bowstring, instantly locking Xiao Qiang's qi!

Feng Ao stood as tall as a mountain, his long bow was erected, the jet-black iron bow exuded a cold and tyrannical aura, the air flow rolled up to the sides, and the triangular arrows flashed with cold light, as if they were a life-urging spell.

Xiao Qiang's whole person seemed to be petrified, the air around him was emptied, all the sounds and colors disappeared, he seemed to be isolated by the whole world, and a cold murderous aura enveloped him, as if no matter how he escaped, he couldn't escape the other party's arrow!

What a powerful arrow!

Cold sweat soaked his clothes in an instant, Xiao Qiang didn't dare to move, Sen Leng's killing intent seemed to pierce his soul, and a trace of death diffused faintly.

Woof!

The bowstring trembled, and the black arrows came out of the strings, and the weird arrows seemed to tear through the space, surpassing the limit of vision, and even leaving no trace in Xiao Qiang's divine sense!

In the air, there is only a ghostly light!

Xiao Qiang's eardrums trembled violently, and his strength rushed to his face, he didn't have time to think about it, the spiritual power in his body instantly switched, and rolled to the left.

Rumble!

Feng Ao's Wind Spirit Arrow flew past Xiao Qiang's body and shot into the wooden house, the entire wooden house collapsed, dust and smoke flew wildly, and then there was the angry roar of the golden lion.

Xiao Qiang got up from the ground in embarrassment, a piece of flesh was torn off one side of his shoulder, and he was drenched in blood, he just stood firm, spurted out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly urged the breath in his body, and summoned the Fire Cloud Sword, which was horizontal in front of his chest.

Feng Ao didn't expect that he would miss and fell into a brief dazedness, when he saw Xiao Qiang holding a long sword with red light, he couldn't help but be moved, the body of the twin spirits?!

He finally understood that at the moment when his arrow was shot, Xiao Qiang switched the spiritual power in his body, thus getting rid of his lock and dodging the arrow he was determined to get!

What surprised Feng Ao was not Xiao Qiang's strength, but Xiao Qiang's quickness and agility at that moment just now, this kind of fighting instinct is not possessed by everyone, which shows that Xiao Qiang's combat realm is far higher than his cultivation!

Although Feng Ao was surprised, he didn't take Xiao Qiang in his eyes, he sneered: "Xiao Qiang, I'm afraid this is your real strength, but you won't have another chance!"

As he spoke, Feng Ao drew an arrow again, locking on Xiao Qiang with a more powerful murderous aura, without giving Xiao Qiang a chance to breathe.

Feng Ao learned from the newspaper that when Xiao Qiang "booby-trapped" the elders of the Lu family, he used a powerful spiritual jade slip, so even if his strength was much higher than that of the other party, he did not dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

The spiritual power that had just begun to circulate in Xiao Qiang's body suddenly became extremely condensed, and the murderous aura of Sen Leng locked him again, making him dare not move.

Xiao Qiang desperately tried his best to calm himself down, secretly accumulating the energy in his body, he couldn't be sure if he could still get away with the second arrow, but he had no choice but to resist!

"Stop!"

Just as Feng Ao was about to shoot Xiao Qiang, a cold voice came from behind, and the third princess, Dongfang Yu, accompanied by the two aunts, walked towards the crowd.

"See Her Royal Highness the Princess!" everyone saluted, but Feng Ao still held the bow and locked on to Xiao Qiang, and the murderous aura became more and more intense.

Dongfang Yu ignored Feng Ao and Xiao Qiang, walked to Haoyue's corpse, glanced at it coldly, and then looked at Xiao Qiang.

"Xiao Qiang, this palace has spared your life yesterday, why did you do such a thing that has lost your conscience?!" Dongfang Yu's face was like frost, and he said coldly.

Xiao Qiang didn't squint, stared at Feng Ao a few meters away, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, I was framed, Haoyue was indeed with me last night, but she has something very important to report to you, so take a step first." ”

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Yu couldn't help but be stunned and asked.

Feng Ao said in a dark voice: "Your Highness, there are all human and material evidence, don't believe Xiao Qiang's rhetoric!"

Dongfang Yu said lightly: "Believe it or not, it's a matter of this palace, Feng Ao, put away the arrows." ”

"Your Highness, Xiao Qiang is insidious and cunning, he has injured a lot of people, for the safety of His Highness, please forgive the last general for not obeying orders!"

Dongfang Yu looked at Feng Ao with a cold gaze, and said lightly: "If this palace doesn't understand correctly, Feng Ao, are you disobeying?"

Feng Ao's face changed suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Your Highness, you have been bewitched by Xiao Qiang, please forgive the last general for not being able to obey his fate, and when the last general kills Xiao Qiang, I will ask you for the guilt!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang said, Feng Ao finally let go of the bowstring.

"Presumptuous!" Dongfang Yu suddenly changed color, but it was too late to stop it, and looked at Xiao Qiang nervously