The footwork of the Shocking Floating Shadow unfolded, and Nie Feng's figure seemed to have really turned into a flying wild goose, and quietly approached the source of the fighting sound, just when he had just flown up to an ancient tree, the fighting sound stopped abruptly, and a gust of wind blew, as if everything was like a dream just now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nie Feng was shocked and moved closer again, and through the gap in the trees, he could see the scene in front of him clearly.

Dozens of meters away, the original shrub-ridden field was cleared out of a large clearing, and the bushes and more than a dozen old trees were cut down, and a few wisps of blood-red mottled clothes were revealed in the branches and broken branches of the shrubs, which were blue.

"Fellow ......"

Nie Feng's heart couldn't help but sink, and after finding out that there was indeed nothing unusual, Nie Feng finally leaned forward lightly.

The three people, to be exact, are three corpses, all dressed in cyan, and in the small world, they are all dressed in cyan, representing Qingshanmen.

Nie Feng didn't know the three people, after all, the Qingshan Gate was very large, and there were more than 300 people who entered the small world this time, but the same door was killed, and Nie Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.

"Huh, and ......."

Nie Feng touched a fellow door nestled on the edge of a tree trunk, and found that there was still a pulse in the carotid artery of his neck, but at this moment, the vital part of the other party's heart had been cut open by the sword weapon, and Nie Feng could clearly feel that the sword qi in the hole had already destroyed the vital point of this fellow sect, and it was a miracle that this fellow disciple could survive until now, and it would never be able to save him.

Nie Feng grabbed the other party's palm, and a soft sword qi came out of his body, pouring into it along the opponent's meridians, this was a simple method that Nie Feng learned from the cultivation experience of his master, Elder Huo Xiu, which could quickly wake up a person who was unconscious.

In half an hour, just when Nie Feng was sweating profusely, the fellow finally snorted, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"This senior brother, can you still speak?"

Nie Feng asked carefully, he might not avenge the other party, but the friendship of the same family always had to ask the other party if there was anything unfinished, and he might be able to help.

"Uh......"

As soon as the young man opened his mouth, a large stream of blood spurted out, and his eyes also dissipated a lot, but as if he knew that he was going to die, the young man's expression seemed a little calmer, but the corners of his mouth showed that the pain in his body had exceeded the limit of what he could bear.

The young man struggled for a while, but still couldn't speak, but his eyes stared at Nie Feng, obviously he had something to say to Nie Feng, but he couldn't say it, and after a while, beads of sweat rolled down.

"Senior brother, don't be in a hurry, write it if you can't speak. ”

Nie Feng's words reminded the young man, and the young man's right hand moved slightly, dipped a large amount of his own blood, and moved slowly on the ground.

"Little ...... Heart...... Europe...... Yang ......"

The last word, just picked up the pen and the fingers fell, the young man's body suddenly deflated, Nie Feng looked back, the young man had already lost his breath, and Nie Feng finally sighed lightly.

A moment later, Nie Feng dug a hole in the soil and buried the bodies of the three same men in it.

Ouyang ...... Ouyang ......"

Nie Feng chattered for a long time, among the people who entered the small world in Qingshan Gate, the only person he knew with the surname Ouyang was Ouyang Lin, could it be that he was referring to him? Nie Feng shook his head, not to deny it, but to not believe it, first, Ouyang Lin is a brother of the same sect, even if he is not decent, but it is a big crime to kill the same sect, even if he is the grandson of the four elders, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the sanction of the door rules, and second, no matter how fast Ouyang Lin's cultivation is promoted, it is impossible to be faster than himself, this is confident that Nie Feng still has it, and the nine-fold swordsman has to fight against three fellow swordsmen who may have sword masters, and it seems that it is not easy to kill them.

However, the reminders of young people are by no means meaningless, and it is better to be careful.

"Ouyang Lin, I hope it's not you, otherwise Hugh blames me for being a killer. ”