"Chapter 3?" Hearing these four words, Nangong Jiao'er frowned slightly, it was not her temperament to be controlled by others.

Seeing this, Feng Yun hurriedly said again: "Miss Nangong, let's not talk about your identity as the eldest lady of the Nangong family, just with your respectful face, can I take you all the way to live in peace?" I'm going to do something, and I'm not going back to my hometown, for fear that others won't know and bring a beauty. ”

Although Feng Yun said helplessly, but in Nangong Jiao'er's ears, it turned into a compliment to her beauty, and a little red suddenly appeared on her cheeks, fortunately, there was no one else here, if Nangong Jiao'er's younger brother Nangong Jiguang saw it, he might think that his sister was evil. However, Feng Yun's mind was full of Nangong Jiao'er's next plan, what to do, how could he be in the mood to appreciate the rare shyness of the female overlord.

"This girl will hide her face with illusions." After a while, Nangong Jiao'er also took a breath, suppressed her emotions and said lightly.

"And then there is the way and the way to do it that listens to me." Without waiting for Nangong Jiao'er to speak, he immediately explained, "I am the one who does the work, and I should naturally take care of the proportions, in case Miss Nangong messes up my affairs on an impulse, then I won't be busy in vain." ”

After hearing this, Nangong Jiao'er thought for a moment, and nodded reluctantly: "Okay, what you said is reasonable." Besides, let's talk about it, but if you dare to put forward any unreasonable thoughts, be careful of this girl......" At the end, her face already showed a female overlord-like contempt.

"I'm not Morrley." Feng Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes and muttered in a low voice. Nangong Jiao'er is indeed thrillingly beautiful, but for him it is just appreciation, and neither hatred nor affection in his heart can be compared to these empty desires.

Although Feng Yun said quietly, he forgot that Nangong Jiao'er had demon blood, and his ears were much more sensitive than ordinary Yuanying monks. Nangong Jiao'er crossed her hands in front of her chest and said in a deep voice: "It's not the best, if you're as boring as Mo Lu, I'm afraid it won't be a fist just now." ”

"Hey, poor Brother Mo." Feng Yun mourned for Mo Lu for a moment in his heart, and then said, "There is one last one, that is, you can't make trouble for me. ”

"Looking for trouble?" Nangong Jiao'er was puzzled.

Feng Yun coughed lightly and explained: "It's like having nothing to do with me, forcing me to learn, and finding an excuse to learn from me." After that, he carefully checked Nangong Jiao'er's reaction with his peripheral eyes, once she showed signs of moving, then she had to run faster.

Who knew that Nangong Jiao'er just looked at Feng Yun with disdain and said, "You are also a seven-foot man, how can you be so cowardly, just to learn and not to kill you." ”

Feng Yun smiled cheekily and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Nangong may not know me very well as a person, and it may make me more comfortable to take my life than to do some troublesome things." ”

"Shh Nangong Jiao'er suddenly smacked her lips dissatisfied.

……

In this way, Feng Yun reluctantly but helplessly took Nangong Jiao'er and embarked on the journey to Duyu.

The two of them walked a long way through the woods, and only after they were far away from the ancestral sacrifice area did they change to a shuttle and hurry.

"Daoyou, help!"

Within three days, the two of them who were chatting on the shuttle suddenly heard a call for help, Nangong Jiao'er suddenly came to his senses, and Feng Yun also slowed down and turned his head to look.

I saw a young monk with blood in his clothes flying towards them in embarrassment, and in the distance behind him there was a group of men in black, who were not slow, and it seemed that it would not take long to catch up with the young monk.

This was obviously the beginning of trouble, Feng Yun couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Please save me! There will be a lot of thanks below! When the young monk saw that the speed of the shuttle had slowed down, he immediately shouted as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Without waiting for Feng Yun to reply, he heard the man in black in the distance shouting: "Daoist friend think twice, this person deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestor is a rebellion of my sect, and we are about to arrest him!" ”

Hearing this, the young monk immediately hated and angry, and said loudly: "Daoist friends don't listen to their nonsense, I am a member of the Kanyu Fang family, they coveted my family's magic weapon in the Silver Tiger Gate, killed people and seized treasures, and now they still want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and ask Daoyou to save my life!" ”

After a few breaths, the group of black-clothed people had already flown to the front, and the worst of the dozen or so people had the strength of Jindan, and the leaders were two Guiyi Realm monks.

The two Guiyi Realm monks saw that there were only two people on the shuttle, one fat and one thin, middle-aged, but their bearing was extraordinary, and the most important thing was that they couldn't see what realm they were.

"What should I do?" Seeing this, one of the Hanging Eyes asked another companion with a fleshy face.

"This is not far from the ancestral sacrifice venue, let's be careful." In contrast to his rugged appearance, the meaty-faced monk acted surprisingly carefully.

So he stepped forward and said: "In Xiayin Humen Lu Feng, this son is in order to escape for his life, presumably with the eyes of the two, he will not be blinded by it." ”

"Fellow Daoists, don't listen to what they say! Just now, in order to protect my escape, my uncle died at their hands, and the blood stains were not cold, and I asked the two Taoist friends to investigate! While carefully guarding the group of black-clothed men to take advantage of the opportunity, the young monk slowly approached Feng Yun and the two of them.

Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er glanced at each other, Nangong Jiao'er had the first chance to punish the traitor and eliminate the evil, and his face was full of excitement at this time. And Feng Yun twitched the corners of his eyes slightly, Nangong Jiao'er promised him that he would hide his appearance and make it easier to act, but he didn't expect Nangong Jiao'er to conjure up the image of a middle-aged man like him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a righteous face, which set off Feng Yun, who had a small nose and small eyes next to her, like a mean rich man.

Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er are both powerhouses close to the out-of-body realm, how can they not detect the blood stains on Lu Feng and the others.

Nangong Jiao'er smiled slightly and said, "What's the matter?" Is the famous Rakshasa ghost planning to stand by or do it for the heavens? ”

Feng Yun naturally saw Nangong Jiao'er's mind that the world would not be chaotic, and replied lightly: "Both sides are not telling the truth. ”

After saying that, he looked at Lu Feng and the other people in black.

Seeing that Feng Yun's face was suspicious, Lu Feng's heart slowly sank, and he quietly said to his companions: "Since you can't fool around, go through the hall and get ready to do it, these two people don't seem to be easy to deal with." ”

While warning his companions, Lu Feng slowly stood up and said to Feng Yun and the others: "Today, my Silver Tiger Sect will capture this rebellion, if the two Daoists are willing to leave, we are willing to send a sand sprout grass as a thank you gift." ”

"Sand sprout grass, but we have two people here, and it's not good for us to give us only one plant." A greedy smile suddenly appeared on Feng Yun's mean face.

Lu Feng frowned slightly, and immediately laughed again and agreed: "Hahaha, then there are two plants, and you should have a good relationship with the two." With that, he took out two brown spirit grasses from his arms and prepared to hand them over to Feng Yun, while the other black-clothed men gradually surrounded the young monk to prevent him from escaping.

Hearing that Feng Yun and Lu Feng reached a discussion with each other, the young monk suddenly became anxious, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Slow! As long as the two Taoist friends can save my life, Fang Zhengqing will also have a generous gift! ”

Feng Yun's steps were immediately stopped by Fang Zhengqing's words, but he only replied with a chuckle: "This Lu Daoyou has two sand sprouts, Daoyou, you only have a light 'generous gift'?" ”

"What a good thing that is! The pill and the pure sword are both on the second uncle, do you really want to hand over that thing? Fang Zhengqing hesitated suddenly, the attack of the Silver Tiger Gate was extremely sudden, in order to escape, they didn't have time to take away much of the magic weapon pill in the family, and at this time he was the only one left, except for some worthless spiritual weapons and elixirs, there was only one thing on his body that could save his life, but ......

Just when Fang Zhengqing hesitated, Lu Feng had already stepped forward to hand over the sand sprout grass to Feng Yun, and at the same time said to Feng Yun and the others with a smile: "Daoist friends don't have to pay attention to the nonsense of that rebellious villain, he even dares to say immortal weapons in order to survive." ”

After hearing this, Feng Yun glanced at Fang Zhengqing and laughed, ready to step forward to take the sand sprout grass from Lu Feng's hand.

Seeing this, Fang Zhengqing dared to hesitate any longer, nothing was as important as his own life, not to mention that now he was the only one left in the Fang family's incense. So he hurriedly shouted at Feng Yun: "I have a great power hidden on me!" As long as you save my life, I am willing to share it with you, no, I am willing to give it to you! ”

"Mighty Relics?" Feng Yun's outstretched hands suddenly stopped in the air, and he looked towards Fang Zhengqing with Nangong Jiao'er.

At this scene, Lu Feng's face instantly changed and he said to his companions behind: "Do it!" ”

Before the words fell, Lu Feng's hand holding the sand sprout grass was already a true yuan condensation, and suddenly the silver light was shining, and the power was still a magic weapon, and in an instant, he slapped a palm on Feng Yun's chest!

Hearing Lu Feng's signal, Guo Tangfeng and the others immediately sneered and rushed towards Nangong Jiao'er and Fang Zhengqing, and slapped the elder known as the silver-clawed steel tiger with his chest, and the obscene fat man could only survive to be a ghost.

Fang Zhengqing saw that Feng Yun was successfully attacked by Lu Feng, and slapped his palm in the chest, as if it was not Feng Yun but himself who was slapped, and immediately cried out in his heart: "My life is over!" ”

The moment the man in black pounced, he was ready to close his eyes and wait for death, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement at all, so he couldn't help but squint his eyes and look out.

At this look, Fang Zhengqing almost stared out his eyes, only to see Feng Yun, who had received Lu Feng's palm with his chest, couldn't help but have nothing to do, but slowly took the sand sprout grass from Lu Feng's hand and looked at it.

"Yes, it's really sand sprouts, I thought you would fool me with a fake." Feng Yun said with a smile.

Fang Zhengqing and everyone in the Silver Tiger Gate were all stunned, instinctively telling them that it was better not to make a sound at this time.

But Lu Feng doesn't have such a good mentality. He slapped Feng Yun on the body, only to feel like he was slapping on an iron mountain, Feng Yun couldn't help but not retreat half a minute, but his palm lost consciousness.

In an instant, Lu Feng was already sweating profusely, and he was not a fool, how could he not know that he had hit the iron plate this time, and it might even be the iron mountain. Hearing Feng Yun's praise, Lu Feng knelt down without saying a word: "The little and the villain have eyes and don't know the mountains, and they actually collided with the seniors, this sand sprouts, and these are all the villains' reparations, and please don't remember the villain's mistakes!" Spare the villain's life! ”

Saying that, Lu Feng didn't think about it, so he took out his treasure bag from his arms, which contained his savings for decades.

Seeing this, Feng Yun smiled: "You don't want to repeat the old tricks, right?" ”

Lu Feng's head suddenly felt like pounding garlic, and he begged for mercy: "The villain doesn't dare!" The villain didn't dare to ......"

Feng Yun looked at the treasure bag in Lu Feng's hand before saying, "There are a lot of things." ”

"It's all about you!" Lu Feng said with a shy face.

After hearing this, Feng Yun looked at Guo Tangfeng and the others again. Guo Tangfeng and the others immediately knelt down in acknowledgment, for fear that if they knelt slowly, they would delay their lives.

"Since you all know each other like this, then I'll give you a chance." Feng Yun said with a smile to Lu Feng and the others.

Everyone in the Silver Tiger Gate was immediately overjoyed, but before the words of gratitude could be spoken, they heard Feng Yun say with a smile: "But only those who don't have the lives of innocents in their hands can live." ”

Suddenly, Feng Yun's eyes were full of green fire, he sighed lightly, flicked his sleeves, and the white light brushed away, Lu Feng and the others suddenly flew away, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a pile of white hair and dry bones and fell down.

Fang Zhengqing trembled when he saw such a scene, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Feng Yun looking at him with a smile.