There is still frost in the Flying Frost Valley that has not yet dissipated, and the land is white. Everything in the valley, the grass, trees, stones, and soil are covered with a thin white veil and looming. The whole valley was hazy, and nothing could be seen.

Tai Feng stared at everything in the valley, and the anger on his face did not decrease but increased.

Zhen Xuan and Ying Long withdrew from the valley as far as his eyes could see, and disappeared into the vast white mist. That's the source of Tae-bong's anger at this time.

After a long time, Tai Feng's anger dissipated a little, and after a little calmer, he withdrew his gaze and landed on Ji Meng's torn corpse again.

Every wound on Ji Meng's body was only the thickness of a finger, but each wound was surrounded by scorched black from the flames. Even the armor outside the wound was torn open and turned outward. Tae-bong knew at a glance that it was a gunshot wound caused by a firebolt.

It's just that Ji Meng is wearing iron armor, unless it is an artillery bombardment, it is difficult for the ordinary underworld fire gun to penetrate the iron armor and make Ji Meng's body full of holes.

And Ji Meng was still full of holes for a while, which was very unbelievable for Taifeng and other ghosts.

Tai Feng pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when he was a staff member of Zhuan, he had heard about the rapid development of the firearms and military industry in the Nine Shadows Kingdom.

It is said that the fire guns of the Nine Shadows Kingdom are no longer stuffed with iron sand steel balls, but a kind of pointed sub-guns. There are several types of firearms that can fire dozens of guns in an instant.

Thinking of this, Taifeng frowned and gasped. He muttered to himself, "Could it be that when the two of us were fighting fiercely, there were ghosts of the Nine Shadows Kingdom ambushed around here?"

Muttering this, Taifeng raised his eyes and looked around.

The north wind swept the black snow between heaven and earth, and it was blowing one after another.

Tai Feng, who turned his eyes, did not see the figure of the ghost of the Nine Shadows Kingdom through the goose feather heavy snow, but saw an officer of the Xudu Army walking towards him.

Soon, the officer stood beside Tai Feng, with a slightly suspicious look in his eyes, and after sweeping Tai Feng's body up and down, he said cautiously: "Lord Tai Feng, we don't know anything about your identity, it is all based on the identity verification that Marshal Ji Meng had with you before he died, and I forgive you for not being able to fully trust you." Please also ask Lord Taifeng to accompany us back to Xuanyuan City, during this period, we will guard the Lord closely, and please forgive me. After the reply letter to the imperial court confirms your identity, I will wait for myself to return the adult to freedom. ”。

When Tai Feng heard this, he looked at the officer with a fierce gaze, like a sharp arrow that flew away, and shot straight at the officer.

Tai Feng was angry, and the officer wanted to put him under house arrest very unfamiliarly, which made Tai Feng angry.

But before Tai Feng could react, the officer who was not afraid of his vicious gaze had already waved his hand behind him, and several ghost soldiers of the Xudu Army strode up from behind him, without waiting for Tai Feng to react, and without waiting for Tai Feng to resist, the shackles made of the big peach wood of Dushuo Mountain, which had already been prepared, were put on Tai Feng's neck......

The north wind blew across the ocean, blowing into the north of Xuanyan Continent, crossing the moat and urn city of Duxi City, climbing over the walls made of limestone and granite, blowing into Duxi City, roaring and rampage in the streets and alleys.

Eventually, the north wind blew all the way south to the south of Duxi City, towards a house with a courtyard that was a little deep.

The north wind that climbed over the wall crossed the shadow wall, passed through the hanging flower door of the eaves and pillars, and entered the courtyard of the house, blowing the bare branches of the willow locust planted in the courtyard for a while.

Under the cloister in front of the main house, a Han couch was erected. Xiao Shizhu sat on it, leaning on his special desk, with a lazy look, as if he hadn't slept enough.

The fungus god Ji and Wu Qiuyuan stood quietly aside. There was also the one-armed Fan Jinhong, who was also there, but under his slightly frowning eyebrows, he looked at the courtyard in his eyes, which were a little more worried and a little less calm than Wu Qiuyuan and Shenji.

Xiao Shizhu, who yawned, raised his eyes to look at the bright eyes in the courtyard, but there was a bit of excitement and expectation lingering.

In the courtyard, which was paved with green bricks and planted with grass and trees, there were many more yellow paper charms than usual, and various patterns were painted on them. Or stick to the surrounding trees and depressed leafless branches, or hide in the rocks among the withered yellow grass. Every group of seven rune papers, separated by no more than a foot or so, were divided in all directions, forming a series of mysterious circles, and this clearing was isolated from the surroundings. Even the north wind raging between heaven and earth could not break into the circle.

In the middle of the courtyard, Xiao Fuling stood proudly in a white dress and white skirt. The white satin is like snow and frost, dancing with the breeze rising out of thin air in the magic circle, like a snow lotus blooming in the cold wind, which is very beautiful.

The five long swords on her back were restless, and although they were tucked away in their scabbards, they kept trembling and making a continuous clanging sound.

Xiao Fuling's eyes suddenly opened, and she looked around at the five Nine Ghost Kingdom ghosts in front of her left and right, her eyes full of calmness and calmness. The five ghosts were all wearing black robes embroidered with silver silk threads on the cuffs and necklines, and the two sword handles hung from their waists were each equipped with a double sword and a single spike, and the two swords were in the same sheath.

Judging from this situation, it seems that Xiao Fuling wants to learn from them.

But those five ghosts, as Xuanjiao disciples and Xiao Shizhu's personal guards, must be ghosts with excellent martial arts. And practicing the art of gods and ghosts, the cultivation of a body must be unfathomable.

If such a ghost wants to be Xiao Fuling's opponent, no wonder Fan Jinhong is worried.

Only Xiao Shizhu is not frightened or afraid, he believes that her daughter is not weak. Therefore, there is excitement and anticipation in his eyes, but there is no worry.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Fuling led her right hand, and a long sword on her back flew out of the sheath. The long sword was three feet long, and the thin lattice was round and without hoops, and the whole body was made of wood. The sword body exuded a dazzling green glow.

Xiao Fuling pointed with a finger of her hand, and the wooden sword suspended above her head was like the wind, shooting straight in the direction pointed by her finger, like an arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, it approached the door of the Xuanjiao disciple opposite her.

The blue light was dazzling, and the strong wind in the magic circle was rising, rushing in all directions, rampage down, and a few conspicuous cracks suddenly appeared on several green bricks on the ground.

The twisted and twisted spells drawn on the many yellow runes around them suddenly lit up together, emitting a dazzling red glow.

The invisible power emanated from the red mang, forming an enchantment to protect the magic circle, and the huge and powerful wind force that brought up Xiao Ling's flying wooden sword was tightly enveloped in it, and there was no trace of half-power pouring out.

Several Xuanjiao disciples were shocked, Xiao Fuling had a sword trick in one hand, and a ghost magic trick in the other hand, and his figure flickered and disappeared in front of the Xuanjiao disciples.

"That wooden sword turned out to be a cover, and this sound has been used lively. Xiao Shizhu, who was silently looking at his daughter, had a little pride in his eyes, and at the same time, his eyes looked left and right, looking for his disappeared daughter, and a look of satisfaction gradually appeared on his face.

The next second, in the face of the oncoming blue light wooden sword, the Xuanjiao disciple's hands were glowing with golden light, and he suddenly raised his hands and put his hands together, and unbiasedly clamped the wooden sword that was coming straight towards the door, causing the tip of the wooden sword to stop at a point outside his eyebrows, and he couldn't move forward for half a minute.

In the magic circle, there was a ghost crying wolf howl, the yin wind flew rapidly, and Xiao Fuling, who disappeared in a moment, flashed out of thin air in front of another Xuanjiao disciple, and kicked it without hesitation. With the strength of a hundred catties on his feet, he brought a gust of whistling wind and flew straight towards the crotch of the Xuanjiao disciple.

The move is ruthless and shameless, just like getting the true biography of Xiao Shizhu.

The Xuanjiao disciple was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated, dodging this fatal kick, but because of the sudden retreat, his feet were unstable and he shook his body, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, another Xuanjiao disciple attacked from behind Xiao Fuling, turned his right wrist in the Qi Luck Dantian, turned his fist into a claw, and jumped over and jumped to the top of Xiao Fuling's head.

Xiao Fuling was calm and calm, unhurriedly made a move with her right hand, and a long sword on her back was unsheathed, and she quickly turned around her body, turning like a fly towards the face of the Xuanjiao disciple, forcing the Xuanjiao disciple to slam in mid-air, and hurriedly withdrew his right hand shrouded in golden light, and met the long sword that was like a bamboo.

Under the sound of "bang", sparks burst above Xiao Fuling's head, and the storm in the circle rose again, blowing the robes of the ghosts in the circle to hunt and inspire.

In the magic circle under the strong wind, there is a sword shadow Dao that is endless, and it rings again and again. Xiao Fuling once again used the mysterious power in her body, and the floor tiles under her feet were torn apart, and the broken stone bricks turned into large and small stones, as if they were lifted off the ground by an invisible force, and they rose to the sky one after another.

The Xuanjiao disciple who fell in front of Xiao Poria, a carp stood up straight, and with a heavy punch, he went straight towards Xiao Poria's door. And Xiao Fuling had already taken advantage of the moment when the disciple above his head had a beating, and once again used the ghost magic skill, disappearing in front of his ghost's eyes, so that the punch made by the Xuanjiao disciple on the opposite side not only pounced into the air, but also hit the disciple who blocked Xiao Ling's long sword in the air, and hit the disciple who fell to the ground on the face, causing the ghost to scream in pain, and the bridge of his nose collapsed instantly.

Xiao Fuling was calm under the shadow of the sword and sword, and the timing of her move to dodge was just right, so that the few Xuanjiao disciples who used all their strength to fight with her were stunned, and they admired this county lord.

"Growing up is a wonderful thing. Xiao Shizhu, who was satisfied, sighed like this, and slowly withdrew his gaze, he knew that his daughter had won. It seems that during his absence from the country, his daughter's literary and martial arts classes have not been left behind, and she has been constantly improving.

The control of the Xuan Force has also been perfected, and he has been able to use the ghost magic skill in an instant, which makes Xiao Shizhu feel very gratified.

"Shenji, what did you just want to report to me?" Xiao Shizhu looked at Shenji beside him and asked slowly.

"Fenglinzhou's news, Zhen Xuan and Ying Long won, but the price is not small. And the Xuanjiao disciples that we had already arranged around the battlefield also successfully took advantage of the chaos to execute Ji Meng, a murderous executioner. Seeing that Xiao Fuling's martial arts competition was a god who entered the gods, he calmed down when he heard the words, turned to Xiao Shizhu and said: "In this way, the king, you let the Xudu army in Fenglin Continent fall into the strategy of being leaderless and fighting with the rebels, even if you take the first step." ”。

Wu Qiuyuan's attention was also attracted. After hearing Shen Ji's words, he pondered for a while, and then said slowly to Xiao Shizhu: "Lord, if this is the case, should we immediately formulate the next countermeasure?" ”。

"Hmm. Xiao Shizhu turned his head to look at Wu Qiuyuan, and smiled indifferently: "That's why I want to see you." ”。