"What's going on, what's going on?" the commotion here has already attracted the attention of the people around, and the central square, as the most crowded public place in Xiaowu County, has been patrolled all around, and when the fight occurs, the security personnel have already arrived. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The time of the battle was too short, and the whole process lasted for just a dozen seconds, and then Matsuyama hit the street under the bridge.

The leader of this patrol group was a middle-aged man, with a sword at his waist, and came to the side of Matsuyama under the bridge with a low face, probed his nose, and then his face suddenly darkened.

Dead, such a serious thing happened in the area he was patrolling, and with a turn of his head, he stared at Xiao Yufeng with a sharp gaze like a falcon, and shouted: "You dare to commit murder in broad daylight." ”

Qiu Qingshan's face was gloomy, his hand was on the sword at his waist, and he looked like he was ready to do it at any time.

was so domineering, and the tone of questioning made Xiao Yufeng feel a little unhappy.

I saw Xiao Yufeng's face wrinkled, and he snorted coldly: "How about that?"

If you are tough, Xiao Yufeng will only be tougher.

He has never been a good-tempered person, and whoever dares to bully him or insult him, he will inevitably repay him tenfold or even a hundredfold.

Fang Hongyun sent someone to kill him, and now he is worse than dead, and Songshan under the bridge came to assassinate him, and now he is a corpse.

"How daring!" Qiu Qingshan's eyes flashed with a cold color, a white light flashed, his sword was already unsheathed, the light on the sword was clear, and there was even a faint trace of blood on it, this sword had obviously drunk the blood of many people.

Twenty years ago, he had just turned twenty years old, and his cultivation was only at the level of a kendo bachelor, but he participated in that protracted battle, and the number of foreign enemies who died in his hands was even more than double digits.

A cold aura overwhelmingly rushed towards Xiao Yufeng, and with a flash of cold in his eyes, he was about to make a move.

"The dead are the people of the Sun-Sun Kingdom. Qian Nihong looked at Qiu Qingshan with a solemn face, and she was under a lot of pressure to face a kendo master at close range, especially since the momentum of this master was so terrifying, and the momentum he exuded was no less than those kendo masters he had seen on the battlefield.

She has the protection of the calligraphy of the country's calligraphy, even a kendo master can't break her protection in a short time, but Xiao Yufeng doesn't.

Well, Qiu Qingshan's pupils shrank, the momentum of his whole body was retracted, and he carefully looked at the corpse on the ground, and suddenly his face froze, and his eyes fell on the blood-colored sun sign.

This sign he recognized.

"The Kingdom of Sun. Qiu Qingshan muttered to himself, there was a light of hatred flashing in his eyes, and his right hand touched his heart, where there was a scar, there were countless injuries all over his body, and the closest thing to death was that his heart was almost pierced.

At that time, the enemy's sword had pierced the epidermis of the heart, and he would die with a slight force, but fortunately, there was a strong man who destroyed the enemy's spirit at that time, and he was able to survive.

He survived on the battlefield, but countless of his comrades fell, and he hated the people of the Sunsun Kingdom.

"How did you find out that he was from the Sunyang Kingdom?" Qiu Qingshan said with a soft face, and his tone was very gentle, and at this time, he felt much more pleasing to the eyes when he looked at Xiao Yufeng.

Killing the people of the Sun Sun Kingdom is meritorious.

Xiao Yufeng looked at Qiu Qingshan unexpectedly, could it be that he also knew the sun sign.

He pointed to the sign in Songshan's palm under the bridge, and said: "The sun symbol on his palm is originally transparent and colorless, and ordinary people can't find it, even if they see it, they won't take it seriously, I don't know the meaning of this sign, but I know that this is the symbol of a person from a certain organization in the Sun Yang Kingdom." ”

Qiu Qingshan took a deep look at Xiao Yufeng, how did this young man know these things.

"Although you killed a person from the Sun Kingdom, it can be regarded as a meritorious service, but after all, it is a human life, and the people from the county guard will ask you about it. Qiu Qingshan said that there are many people in the Sun Sun Kingdom lurking in the Hualong Kingdom, on the one hand, to obtain some news from the Hualong Kingdom, and on the other hand, to strangle the geniuses in the Kingdom.

At this time, Qian Shaoxiong and Huang Caiyun arrived, and both of them looked at Xiao Yufeng with a trace of fear in their eyes.

"Sister. Qian Shaoxiong called weakly, his voice trembled a little, and when he saw Xiao Yufeng's gaze sweeping over, his eyes hurriedly looked towards the ground, he didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Yufeng at this time.

He was not a cowardly person, but after all, he was only a teenager now, and he had never seen blood, which really scared him for a while.

Qian Nihong touched his little brother's head and said, "Don't be afraid. ”

Under the comfort of his sister, Qian Shaoxiong's mood also stabilized, but his gaze at Xiao Yufeng was still a little evasive.

A few people took them with them, and in less than ten minutes, a team of people came to the guard, asked a few words, and when Xiao Yufeng showed that he was a war song singer, he made a record, and then left with the corpse.

"Little brother, Yufeng, Caiyun, I'm leaving, take care of your health. Qian Nihong said goodbye to everyone one by one, and was ready to return to Qinglong Academy.

"Goodbye, goodbye in our Blue Dragon Academy. Xiao Yufeng said, the next goodbye will be a few months later.

As a calligrapher, Qian Nihong naturally also has his own flying car, which is a red flying car with a height of more than ten meters, and the Meiji flying car is also a first-line brand vehicle in the kingdom.

The flying car levitated towards the sky, rose to fifty meters, and began to fly off into the distance.

Looking at the disappearing red vehicle in the sky, Xiao Yufeng retracted his gaze.

"The Eye of Fate. A gleam flashed in Xiao Yufeng's eyes, as long as Luo Junyi can be promoted to a national warrior and defeat Yue Qingxuan tonight, then he will be able to obtain the skill of the Eye of Destiny.

I wonder what kind of surprise this skill will bring me?

The City Lord's Mansion of Xiaowu County, a spacious hall, gathered a lot of people at this time.

"Is there no way?" a mighty middle-aged man sat on the main seat, slapped heavily on the desk, and shouted in a deep voice.

There were a few people standing apprehensively at the bottom of the hall, among these people there were painting masters of the healing department, and there were also Dan masters who were proficient in the art of alchemy, they were all a figure in Xiaowu County, but they were nothing in front of the middle-aged people.

Because this middle-aged man is the supreme existence in Xiaowu County, the reputation of Fang City Lord!

"Lord of the city, we have never heard of or seen the injury suffered by the son, and we really don't know how to start. A middle-aged man said helplessly, when he was young, he had traveled to many counties, and he had communicated with countless Dan masters, and his knowledge was extensive, but he really couldn't see a trace of Fang Hongyun's injury.

"Rubbish!" Fang Zhiyu said coldly, although this son's talent is not very good, and he doesn't like it very much, but anyway, this is his descendant, with his blood flowing on his body, and now that he has been killed like this, how can he not be angry.

"Brother Zhao, do you have a way to get hurt by Hongyun?" Fang Zhiyu looked at a white-haired old man sitting below and asked expectantly.

The white-haired old man stroked his beard, sighed softly, and said: "Hongyun should have been injured by a strong chess player, there is a layer of filthy spiritual breath shrouded in his sea of consciousness, and there are faint fluctuations in the formation on it, and the old decay is powerless. ”

Fang Zhiyu didn't say a word, he could also feel the fluctuations of the formation, but he couldn't get rid of it at all, and he never thought that a painting Daoist who was proficient in healing would be helpless.

Indifferently, with a gesture of his hand, a guard walked out behind him.

"Go and find out who Hongyun has had a grudge with during this month, and kill all those people. Fang Zhiyu said coldly, those people are suspicious, and if they are suspicious, they will die!