readx;?“ Mrs. Huahua, don't you live on Wanguo Island, how can you appear here?" Guo Yifeng's voice came from ten miles away, with a kind of inquiry and conversation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's none of your business. Mrs. Huahua waved her long sleeves and said, "Guo Yifeng, your Sword Xiaomen is just a second-rate sect in Dengzhou, and you dare to find the Flying Feather Sect, do you think that there is no one in the Flying Feather Sect?"

"Mrs. Huahua, what you said is too serious, Guo Mou came to the Flying Feather Sect this time, and he just wanted to ask one thing clearly. ”

"Which thing?"

"There is a disciple in this sect, named Bao Dantian, who has been missing for many days, Guo wants to ask Fang Xiaowu, what happened to Bao Dantian?"

"Hmph, that lady told you on behalf of Fang Xiaowu, even if Fang Xiaowu killed that Bao Dantian, so what?"

This was said strongly enough, even Hu Mantian himself did not dare to say such things easily.

You must know that once this kind of thing is spoken, if one is not good, a struggle between the two factions will break out at any time.

Although the strength of the Flying Feather Sect is above the Sword Howling Gate, the Sword Howling Gate is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The so-called two tigers fight, one must be injured, there is a way to hurt the enemy by a thousand, self-damage by eight hundred, a person with a little brain, will not make such a low-level mistake.

However, Mrs. Flowery is qualified to say such things, and she is not afraid that she will cause trouble for herself after saying it.

Not to mention anything else, the title of the lady of the owner of Wanguo Island alone is enough to shock many sects.

After all, the Sword Screaming Sect is only a second-rate sect, and it doesn't dare to go against Mrs. Huahua at all, let alone be an enemy.

"Mrs. Huahua, Guo knows that Lingfu is a famous hundred miles in the sky, so Guo doesn't care about you, the person Guo is looking for now is Fang Xiaowu, do you really want to protect him?"

Without waiting for Mrs. Huahua to speak, Fang Xiaowu had already stood up, secretly lucky, and pushed his voice far away: "I am Fang Xiaowu, I speak for myself." Guo Yifeng, don't you really want to know how Bao Dantian is doing? Let me tell you the truth, he has been killed by me. ”

The reason why he took the name of the murderer on his head was because even if he didn't do it, his feud with Jianxiaomen would have already ended, so it was better to say that everything was done by himself, and he would have a reputation for daring to do it.

"Okay, Fang Xiaowu, with your words, the master of this sect will be relieved. However, if you dare to kill my disciples of the Sword Screaming Gate, one day, you will also die at the hands of my Sword Screaming Sect. Sect Master Hu, Guo heard that your sect has a super mastery called 'Flying Feather Ascending to the Sky', I want to see it today, please give me advice. ”

After the words fell, no sword light came out, and no powerful force rose into the sky, but a figure flew towards this side from ten miles away at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

Guo Yifeng's stature is not tall, he is of medium height, looking at his age, he will definitely not be more than sixty years old, the most striking thing is that he has a hooked nose, which looks more domineering.

There is a faint aura of superiority on his body, and those who are slightly lower in cultivation will be shocked by this majesty emanating from him when they see him, and this is the majesty of the master of a sect, which belongs to the acquired cultivation.

Fang Xiaowu saw Guo Yifeng flying towards this side from afar, and his heart was unaware, and he said secretly: "Is this the domineering spirit of the peak of the God Realm?"

In contrast, Hu Mantian seems much calmer and more like a down-to-earth person.

I saw the sleeves of his robe flick back slightly, and he strode forward, each step down, as if stepping on a marshmallow, full of ethereal.

In a moment, his stride was extremely large, although he was not an earth immortal, but he had already begun to have the temperament of an earth immortal, and it only took thirty steps for the person to move forward a mile.

"It's a good move, step by step, but Sect Master Hu, what Guo wants to ask for is flying feathers to ascend to the sky, not such a mid-class technique, if you don't make a move, Guo will have to offend. ”

At this time, Guo Yifeng had already flown out of this direction for five miles, and suddenly saw his right hand raised towards the sky, his palm was upward, and a sword light spit out from his palm, and when it was up to one meter, it suddenly exploded, like popcorn, colorful, colorful and dancing, the sword qi tore through the air, and there was a hissing roar, which looked thrilling, and he dared not fight the enemy.

"Five Qi Gathering Peaks**!" The Forgotten Sword Peak Lord who was standing beside Fang Xiaowu changed color slightly.

"What is the Five Qi Gathering Peak?" Fang Xiaowu asked.

"This is the top exercise of the Sword Screaming Gate, it belongs to the ground level, and it is also the middle vehicle in the ground level exercises, without the resources of the earth product, it is difficult to succeed in cultivation. Once this exercise is cultivated, it can form five Yuan Qi in the body, condense the qi into reality, release it from the body, and resemble a ground-level weapon. If this technique is applied to weapons, even if it is a prefecture-level weapon, it can increase the strength by half, and the power will be intensified. "Forget the sword's main way.

"So powerful!" Fang Xiaowu secretly said.

Suddenly, Hu Mantian, who was walking on the ground, soared into the air with a momentum of soaring into the sky, his arm leaned back, obviously there was no sword on his back, but at this moment, a sword suddenly appeared on his back, and then turned into a shocking slash.

Between the sword light, it was like a thousand flying feathers floating in the air, and each flying feather carried sword energy, and this move was an extremely strong blow in the "Thousand Feather Sword Technique" of the Flying Feather Sect.

Bang!

The hidden yuan power of the sword is as high as 400 million, and under one blow, it almost shattered Guo Yifeng's "Five Qi Gathering Peaks**".

In just the blink of an eye, the sword flew back into Hu Mantian's hand, and a not too strong white light emanated from his whole body, but its level was a ground-level weapon, and it was still superior, and it was the treasure of the Flying Feather Sect - the White Feather Sword.

"Master Guo, although my Flying Feather Sect is most famous for its body technique, when it comes to swordsmanship, I'm afraid it may not be worse than your Sword Screaming Sect, if you want to learn my Flying Feather Ascending to the sky, you should go back and practice for a few more years." ”

Originally, Hu Mantian was not the kind of person who was particularly domineering, but when he said this, whether it was his tone or the momentum on his body, he was full of the spirit of a hegemon, as if to say: Guo Yifeng, if you want to fight with me, there is still a big difference, go back and practice hard, otherwise, you will lose very badly today.

If Guo Yifeng was a person like Nangong Zuo, he should be so angry at this time that he would fight with Hu Mantian to the end, but Guo Yifeng was not, although he was angry in his heart, but as the master of a sect, how could he roar and lose his temper?

Therefore, he smiled faintly and said: "Sect Master Hu really deserves to be a sect master who has entered the realm of transformation, Guo admires it, the coming day is long, at most ten years, Guo will definitely visit your sect again and lead Sect Master Hu's high moves." After that, his figure flickered, and he was already far away.

After seeing Guo Yifeng leave, Hu Mantian's body turned, performed a feather feather technique, and returned to his original position in a blink of an eye.

Nangong saw that Guo Yifeng had admitted defeat like this, and he didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he turned around and was about to leave with a group of men.

"Wait. Hu Mantian shouted.

"Sect Master Hu, what else do you have to say?"

"Nangong Zuo, do you want to leave like this?"

"Do you want to ......" Nangong's left face changed, and he was faintly angry.

"You can do it yourself. Hu Mantian said lightly.

Nangong Zuo thought about it and knew that he was not Hu Mantian's opponent, so he gritted his teeth, clicked, and broke one of his fingers and threw it on the ground.

Then, he glared at Fang Xiaowu with resentment, and rushed away with a group of men.

After the people from the Sword Screaming Gate left, Fang Xiaowu hurriedly asked Hu Mantian, "Sect Master, did you ask someone to save the three relatives of the disciple?"

Hu Mantian shook his head and said, "No, you should ask your brother-in-law about this matter, I think the person who made the move should be him." ”

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to speak, he said to Wang Xibei: "Will you call Wang Xibei or Fang Xiaoxi in the future?"

Fang Xiaoxi. "Wang Xibei cut the railway.

"Okay, then you come with this sect master, and this sect master will take you to a place. ”

After Hu Mantian finished speaking, he grabbed Fang Xiaoxi's hand as he had done when he came, and floated away with Fang Xiaoxi.

Fang Xiaowu sent the two away, secretly feeling funny, and thought: "I didn't expect that I just gave Wang Xibei a random name, but now it has become a name that she will always use in the future, could it be that I really want to accept this girl?"

Back in the town, Fang Xiaowu originally planned to go to the guest house with the master of Forgotten Sword Peak first, but before he could turn around and walk towards the direction of the guest house, he saw a guy running with a red face, panting and saying, "Fang ...... Young Master Fang...... You...... Your ...... Friend...... Only...... It's ...... This ......"

Fang Xiaowu recognized that this guy was a member of that inn, his heart moved, and he didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and hurriedly said to the master of Forgotten Sword Peak: "Protector, the disciple will go first, and if you are free another day, the disciple will definitely ask you to have a drink." ”

The Lord of Forgotten Sword Peak smiled: "Fang Xiaowu, you go quickly, Linghu Eighteen may be waiting for you in the inn, don't miss it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Xiaowu had already run out, and in the blink of an eye, he ran away without a trace.

"This kid. The Lord of Forgotten Sword Peak shook his head, looking helpless.

In the inn in Qingluan Town, in the lobby, an old man occupied a table, eating and drinking, and there were three people standing respectfully on the side, in order of Wu Dachong, He Bin, and Meng Fei.

Suddenly, with a "whew", someone rushed in as if flying from outside the inn, and said loudly: "Linghu Eighteen, are you ......?"

The person who came in was Fang Xiaowu, he saw Wu Dachong and the three of them at a glance, and the words behind him turned into a laugh, and said, "Damn, it was really a good thing you did." ”

Wu Dachong, He Bin, and Meng Fei hurriedly ran over, all with a look of concern on their faces. It wasn't until they were sure that Fang Xiaowu was okay that a relaxed smile appeared on their faces, as if it wasn't them who had something wrong, but Fang Xiaowu.

"Brother Yi, come and have a drink with me, I haven't drunk for a few days, and my wine intestines are about to die. Linghu 18 slapped the table and shouted.

Fang Xiaowu was about to go over to drink with Linghu Eighteen, when a voice suddenly came from the corner: "Fang Xiaowu, don't drink his wine, I'm worried that he will poison you in the wine." ”

Fang Xiaowu turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was Bai Chan, so he smiled slightly and said, "Bai girl, it turns out that you are also here, I thought you were gone." ”

"Fang Xiaowu, do you want to know who pushed you out in the first place?" Bai Chan first glanced at Linghu Eighteen, then turned her gaze to Fang Xiaowu and asked.

Fang Xiaowu saw her small movements in his eyes, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and said secretly: "Could it be that the person who made the ghost that day was the old guy Linghu Eighteen?"