Yun Hailan fell into the light and appeared with Wu Feng in the barren mountains.

She wanted to let go of Wu Feng's palm, but was held tightly by Wu Feng, looking calm.

Helpless, she could only let Wu Feng continue to hold her jade hand.

"Aunt Yun, did you hear Long Aotian's last sentence clearly?" asked Wu Feng.

Yun Hailan's delicate and good-looking eyebrows suddenly raised: "Xiao Feng, aren't you angry?"

Wu Feng said leisurely: "Dao Zhengfan is very hateful in my eyes, but when Long Aotian said this, I was not annoyed at all, but I thought it was very interesting. ”

"Interesting?" Yun Hailan snorted: "It's all Aunt Yun's idea, and you still say it's interesting." ”

Wu Feng suddenly let go of Yun Hailan's palm, and his hands were facing the wind, his clothes fluttering.

"Long Aotian has changed. Since he ascended to the position of this Dao Lord, he has changed a lot, and gradually has the momentum of a hegemon. ”

"Well, it's interesting to take off his head. ”

Wu Feng looked at the collapsed Phoenix Fort in the distance: "When I kill him, I will definitely bury his body solemnly and return his head as a sign of respect for an opponent." ”

When he said this, Wu Feng seemed unfazed, and had the momentum of a deep mountain.

His pupils were clear, as deep as the abyssal sea, as if he had sensed something from the operation of the hundred-foot sword tower.

Yun Hailan was slightly stunned.

used to be a young man, but now he is a strong man who conquers the sky, and he really has a bit of a heroic atmosphere.

After a while, Yun Hailan opened his voice and said, "That's actually not a complete hundred-foot sword tower. ”

Wu Feng nodded: "I know." Xue Zhai Zen Master is not even a saint-level master, how can he be able to complete the formation of the hundred-foot sword tower in just half a year of retreat?"

Yun Hailan said again: "However, Zen Master Xuezhai is indeed a genius, and he came up with a way to combine the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, and show their strengths to strengthen the formation. Maybe they will be able to deduce it for a few more years, and maybe they can really restore the majesty of the hundred-foot sword tower in ancient times. ”

Wu Feng said lightly: "Then take down the head of Zen Master Xuezhai in this battle." ”

He also felt that in the process of running the 100-foot Sword Tower, there was also a run-in process. The bombardment of the Phoenix Fort, its operation became more and more smooth, and its power became more and more powerful, which shows that the effect of actual combat should be better than the drill I don't know how many times.

Yun Hailan was taken aback. She knew that although Zen Master Xuezhai was a military teacher, his strength was definitely not weak, and it would never be easy to kill the other party.

She had already learned from Wu Feng that during the previous battle of Burning Beanban, Gu Taineng and Jing Zhisheng were both able to retreat. Zen Master Xuezhai also belongs to the list of the Four Heavenly Kings of Shenxiao, if you want to leave his life, where will it be easy?

Wu Feng is only a newcomer to the Conquering Heaven now, and any one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Shenxiao will be above him or even Yun Hailan in cultivation.

But Yun Hailan felt that Wu Feng had a strange power, which made it difficult for her to refute, so she had to say: "If this is defeated, Shenxiao will inevitably collapse on its own, so what is there to worry about?"

Wu Feng smiled slightly, like the wind of passing water: "It's not that simple, Zen Master Xuezhai and Long Aotian are not ordinary people. This battle is not only to win, but also to weaken Shenxiao's combat power to the greatest extent. Expecting the enemy to collapse on its own seems a bit too idealistic after all. ”

Yun Hailan nodded: "Then, let's first study how to deal with the current Hundred Foot Sword Tower." ”

Take out the jade talisman at the moment.

Among the jade talismans, the breath of the hundred-foot sword tower was recorded.

The cultivator is far superior to the samurai in the use of formations, but the two lines of cultivator and martial artist have something in common after all. The Daomen Formation is just a way to use power, and if a samurai can analyze its operation rules and find flaws, he can also successfully break it.

Yun Hailan closed her eyes, and felt carefully, the jade talisman emitted a faint white light on her icy palm, quiet and elegant, like a faint bloom in the middle of the night, and Wu Feng was faintly moved.

The scene of the hundred-foot sword tower galloping across the sky appeared in the sea of divine consciousness of Yun Hailan, and she recalled, deconstructed, and peeked into the operation of the vitality in it, in order to find a way to solve it.

It's a very laborious process. Observing the operation of the hundred-foot sword tower up close, there was only a short half cup of tea time, and now she could only deduce it by relying on the breath left in the jade talisman, and the hardships could be imagined.

After half an hour, she opened her eyes, her already white face was a little pale, her slender jade neck like a swan was decorated with a few points of fragrant sweat, and her hair moved slightly with the night breeze, which made people pity.

The delicate clothes are glowing with a little mercer, which makes her skin more delicate and incomparable.

And Wu Feng, who has always been anxious, has been standing quietly in the wind, looking at her such a beautiful posture.

The mature and plump beauty is really boring to see.

"There is a lack of cultivators in your shrine, and the masters are all samurai, so if you want to break the hundred-foot sword tower, you must rely on the means of samurai. Yun Hailan was a little hesitant: "I can write a piece of experience, but it's just ......"

Wu Feng knew what she was worried about, and said, "I will copy a copy of your experience, and then hand it over to Shizun along with the jade talisman, just to say that it is the help of a friend from outside." Because I have transcribed it, the master cannot see the woman's handwriting, and he will not be suspicious. ”

Yun Hailan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded lightly.

On the way back, the two deliberately slowed down.

In the wilderness, it is inaccessible, which is more conducive to understanding.

Yun Hailan carefully studied the breath of the hundred-foot sword tower in the jade talisman every day, and recalled the formation knowledge he knew, in order to find a way to solve it. Before going to bed, I wrote down a piece of experience, and after finishing the article, I revised it several times, and I did it very seriously and meticulously.

Ten days later, Yun Hailan handed over the completed experience to Wu Feng, with a small smile in her smile: "Give, if your master can understand what I mean, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

These days of deduction have taken a lot of effort, making her feel that her body is almost falling apart, but when it is finally completed, she feels extremely satisfied.

But he sighed again: "But if Zen Master Xuezhai can further improve this formation, strengthen its defensive ability and the degree of rotation, I am afraid that I will be helpless." ”

This situation will happen sooner or later, since Zen Master Xuezhai has discovered the method of using the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons to work together to complete the remnants of the hundred-foot sword tower in disguise, he will definitely continue to improve on this basis, in order to be comparable to the ancient hundred-foot sword tower.

Maybe as Wu Feng said, killing Zen Master Xuezhai can avoid future troubles.

But how easy is that said?

When the two passed through Xiangyang County and returned to Wancheng, they got the news from passers-by that Li Zhong, the master of the Sanhe Sword Sect, had been poisoned.

Wu Feng immediately guessed what was going on.

After all, it was he and Yun Hailan who gave Li Zhong slow poison back then.

Outside Xiangyang City, in an upper room in an inn.

Wu Feng's expression changed slightly.

Yun Hailan tugged at his sleeve and said softly: "Xiao Feng, don't blame Miss Xue, everything she does is for you and for your Divine Hall." ”

Wu Feng was silent.

What Xue Xiyan did was completely correct from a rational point of view.

And the person who really killed Li Zhong was himself.

Li Zhong killed his fellow disciples back then, so he poisoned Li Zhong, naturally he was at ease, and there was nothing wrong with it.

At that time, how did he know that he would be like-minded with Li Xun and become friends with each other?

Xue Xiyan's strategy to reduce the morale of the enemy, because the target was the Li family, Wu Feng felt uncomfortable in his heart.

If it were someone else, Wu Feng would only feel that the more poisonous the strategy was for the enemy, the better.

"I don't blame her. Wu Feng stared at Yun Hailan's autumn-like eyes, and said, "It's Aunt Yun, why do you care so much about Yan'er—you really don't have any jealousy at all?"

Yun Hailan was stunned, and then sighed: "Her background is quite pitiful, and in my eyes, you are children after all." ”

A slight smile escaped from the corner of Wu Feng's mouth: "Yes, she also treats you as her mother...... Still, she wants you to do those things with her......"

When Yun Hailan heard this, her face suddenly turned red, and she heard Wu Feng laugh evilly: "Think about the beautiful appearance of the two great beauties and fake phoenixes, it's really thrilling!"

Yun Hailan raised her eyes and slapped Wu Feng lightly: "Underplayed!"

Pretty face flushed and said: "Are you planning to take advantage of the situation and enjoy it at that time?"

Wu Feng laughed, and suddenly leaned into Yun Hailan's ear and blew a hot breath: "It's obviously you who are cranky, speaking of which, although Aunt Yun is Bingqing Yujie and shy, you were the one who seduced me before......"

Yun Hailan felt speechless, couldn't help but be embarrassed, and said hurriedly: "Xiao Feng, I'...... I didn't...... I don't plan to let Miss Xue get anything from others......"

She has long passed the age of Huaichun, but Wu Feng can often provoke her as if she is a delicate girl with a few words.

Yun Hailan's face was extremely thin, and the red of shame had been lightly dyed to the base of her neck.

Wu Feng had already leaned behind her, feeling the softness of the beauty's delicate body, and hugged her slender waist: "I haven't slept with you in my arms for two or three years, stay with me once tonight." ”

The words are freehand, but with an irresistible momentum.

Yun Hailan's heart trembled, her delicate body froze, and she was already sitting on the chair with Wu Feng's arms, her buttocks pressing Wu Feng's thighs.

"Xiao Feng ......" Yun Hailan's face was bloody, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's chirping: "You can't do this after you go back." ”

"So let's steal a few bites now. Wu Feng stroked her cheek and said gently: "Aunt Yun, you have worked hard to deduce the formation these days, sleep well." ”

Yun Hailan didn't know how to answer, so she had to soothe her delicate body and lean on Wu Feng's chest.

The boy's chest was wide enough to make her feel thick and reliable, and the aura emanating from her body was becoming more masculine and more like a mature man than a few years ago.

She remembered that when she was held by him to sleep in the past, she always slept extra sweetly, and she felt a lingering pity in her heart, and she didn't know what it tasted like.

I obviously feel that it shouldn't be like this, but I am extremely nostalgic, and I just hope that this situation will be extended to the earth.