Coming out of the Qianyuan Cave, the wind was afraid for a while, but fortunately, with many years of experience in the cultivation world and the help of the scepter of fate of the master, I was able to turn the danger into a disaster, and when I became a great success in the future, I would definitely find this old ghost to take revenge, otherwise it would be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart, and I would say that people's hearts were sinister, and I could be regarded as a teacher, so it seems that I have to be more careful in the future.

At this moment, the night was tight and terrible, and the palace was silent, and the wind and the wind were all right, so they went to the residence of the Donglai Courtyard. It's just that I just entered the Donglai Courtyard, how did it change suddenly, a sound of breaking the sky came, the first thought of the wind pole flow was that someone raided, the secret weapon came quickly, but the wind pole flow was not vague, the scepter of fate was horizontal, only to hear the sound of the hidden weapon shot on the scepter of fate, a flying needle about a few inches long with a cold light looming in the dark night, too late to be angry, and several hidden weapons attacked from several different angles, and the iron heart wanted to kill the wind pole flow.

Feng Jiliu was furious, I just came to Zhongjing City, except for Yin Hate and Falling Star Princess, I didn't pull any hatred, where did this mad dog want my master's life, and I was known by my master to kill you.

"Who is the rat generation, in the palace, dare to be so presumptuous, I don't know whether to live or die. Dodging the second wave of hidden weapons, Feng Jiliu roared: "Since you dare to come and kill the master, be ready to be killed." ”

At the same time as the Scepter of Destiny flew out, only a muffled snort was heard, and it was clear that someone had been injured. At the same time, the Wind Pole Stream spread out and pounced in the other direction, and several men in black obviously did not expect the Wind Pole Flow to quickly determine their position, so they had to show up to meet them.

For those who dare to kill themselves, Feng Jiliu will never be soft. However, a few killers are obviously not ordinary people, and under the battle, Feng Jiliu has already determined that several of them are monks in the early stage of Daoji, and they are really prepared.

Feng Jiliu's roar just now had obviously alarmed Emperor Yuwei, and several people didn't want to entangle, and as soon as they came up, they were all killing moves. The three of them combined several moves to no avail, and Feng Jiliu opened and closed, facing the battle with a pair of fists, so that the three killers did not expect that the weapon was slashed on Feng Jiliu's body as if it was nothing.

"Physical cultivation?" The information is obviously inaccurate, the three of them have a numb scalp, and they are in close combat with the physical cultivation, it is simply looking for death, no wonder Feng Jiliu dares to face the battle with his bare hands.

"Let you taste the power of my innocent glass body, master. With a single punch, he exploded in the head of one of the killers, kicking the other two over. The battle came and ended quickly.

"Tell me, who sent you, my patience is limited, sir!" Although it was dark night, the wind and cold made them feel a burst of fear.

"We won't say it when we die. A killer responded sharply to the words of the wind and the current.

"Then you should die. Feng Jiliu punched him again, directly blasting his head, and the blood mist drifted in the dark night, looking very weird: "What about you, are you as tough as him?"

"I'm ..... I'm ...... I do not know. The voice of one of the remaining killers trembled.

"I don't know, what's the use of keeping you, go with them!" another punch and a bursting head.

"It's just you, I don't know if you know something?" Wind Polar walked up to the killer who was pierced by the scepter, "If you know, you can die comfortably, if you don't know, living will be worse than dead." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough," being pierced by the Scepter of Fate obviously can't live, but in order to be comfortable to die, the killer finally spoke: "Several of us are loose cultivators, I heard that the descendants of Tianxingmen appeared in Zhongjing, and they are in the palace, and there is a magical Ananda Heart Sutra in their hands, so we came to try our luck, we waited all day to wait for you, but I didn't expect that your strength did not match what the intelligence said, and a few of us died unjustly." ”

Wind Polar Stream pulled out his scepter and didn't look back. Since it is a loose cultivator, I guess I can't ask any valuable clues, these people are just cannon fodder, and the real people behind the scenes probably haven't shown up at all, and a few innocuous and greedy casual cultivators will die when they die. Practitioners, to kill or to be killed, that is the eternal fate.

When the bloodstained wind and the wind opened the door, he was stunned, because at this moment, a beautiful woman with a bewitching figure was lying on his bed, and through the hazy light, he could find that the beauty was only wearing a thin layer of light veil, which not only could not cover the fiery and moving delicate body, but was even more indescribable.

"Do you recommend your own pillow or do you want to roll yourself?" Although she is a beautiful woman with a hot body, Feng Jiliu is obviously in a bad mood.

Unmoved by the evil words of the wind and the extreme, the beautiful woman with a provocative figure leaked a charming expression that turned everyone upside down, and her voice was even more sweet and seductive: "The concubines are all lying on the bed of the son, of course, they are self-recommended pillows, and I also ask the son to take pity on the concubine, and the concubine is the first time." ”

"I haven't taken off my clothes, but I'm embarrassed to recommend myself for a pillow seat?" Feng Jiliu said disdainfully: "You have no sincerity at all for this self-recommended pillow mat, and it is difficult for my son to be strong." ”

"Poof," the beauty on the bed smiled and said, "It turns out that the son likes to strip naked, that's the fault of the concubine, but it's not too late to strip naked now!"

"What are you waiting for?" the naked beauty called softly, and the indescribable temptation and charm in her voice "Isn't the concubine beautiful?"

Feng Jiliu smiled, and the smile made the beauty on the bed a little inexplicable. "For the sake of a so-called Ananda Heart Sutra, it is really an honor for Feng to be able to make such a strong effort under the Phantom Sect!"

As soon as Feng Jiliu's words fell, the naked beauty on the bed disappeared in an instant, only to see a faint figure appear by the window, seeing that the figure was somewhat similar to the beauty on the bed just now, and there was a little doubt and confusion in the voice: "How did you find out?" I think that no one among my peers can break the illusion, especially when I am really caught off guard, you can see through my environment, you do have some ability, but this time it is just a small test. ”

"The body of the phantom girl is really beautiful, Feng is really moved, but unfortunately it is just an illusion, if it were a real person, Feng would have fallen under your pomegranate skirt. Feng Jiliu said with some disappointment.

"You are less proud of the wind and extreme flow," the illusion said unconvinced: "You can see through my illusion, and the credit of the Ananda Heart Sutra is indispensable, if there is no Ananda Heart Sutra, it is not certain who wins and who loses!"

"If you just come to my room in the middle of the night and say these things, then don't open your mouth," Feng Jiliu waved his hand: "I have no interest in your intention at all, since it is not a self-recommended pillow seat, then please get out!"

"Have you always been so rude and rude to women?" asked Phantom Heart a little incredulously, after all, as a beautiful monk, no one had ever dared to let her go, didn't her figure and appearance attract him at all?

"For people with bad intentions, Feng doesn't need to be polite to her, if you are hypocritical, Feng doesn't want to listen to it or say it, isn't it good to be direct?" Feng Jiliu said: "I can resist not making a move on you, you should be glad that I have the Ananda Heart Sutra to suppress my murderous intention, otherwise you will not be called Phantom Heart." ”

"And what's my name?" asked Phantom, puzzled.

"Call the dead. Feng Jiliu was expressionless: "Within three breaths, get out of my room, dare to use this method on me in the future, I don't mind letting you see the power of the true Ananda Heart Sutra." ”

"You ......." Phantom Heart was really angry, and Qi's chest rose and fell rapidly, swinging waves. Is this a cultivator? Where did such a strange cultivator come from, rude, direct, and terrifying, without any grace at all. However, reciting his terrifying strength and the rumored Ananda Heart Sutra, the illusion heart did not dare to stay, and the figure and undulating waves slowly disappeared: "The wind is extremely current, the old lady and you are not finished, you wait for me." "It seems that I was really angry, and I called myself an old lady.

Wind Polar Stream changed his clothes, and it didn't take long for it to dawn. Feng Jiliu woke up from meditation, thinking about what happened in the past two days, it has been three days since he came to Zhongjing City, everything that should be done has been done, Ananda Heart Sutra has been retrieved, Qianyuanchi has also gone, and the cultivation has also been promoted to the fourth layer of the Daoji, it is also time to leave, the walker still has to walk without stopping, otherwise how can he be called a walker? Go and say goodbye to Shu Yuxing!

"Master Feng is leaving?" Shu Yuxing said, "I still want you to stay for a few more days." ”

"Your Majesty's kindness has been understood, but the door rules of Tianxingmen are remembered by Feng, and he does not dare to forget it for a moment. "If the wind is extremely current, Shu Yuxing can't find an excuse to stay. just said: "Master Feng should know that in the past two days, many sect disciples and ghosts have gathered in Zhongjing, I'm afraid they are all coming for you and Ananda, and the Wind Master should be careful." ”

"Feng will take care of it, Your Majesty, Feng will say goodbye, and he will meet again in the future. For the assassination incident that occurred in Donglai Courtyard, the two of them did not mention it tacitly, although the Daqian royal family is strong and the palace guards are strict, but they can't stop the people who have hearts in the world, and they can't stop people's greed.

Aside from the unexpected things in the Qianyuan Pool, at least in the matter of the Ananda Heart Sutra, the Daqian royal family is still trustworthy, such as today's various factions heard the wind and gathered in Zhongjing, this must be a lot of pressure on the Daqian royal family, and they can't help but be interested, so it's better to leave quickly.

Without the fanfare when he came, Emperor Yuwei opened the way, twenty-seven bells to welcome guests, eighteen beautiful women's sedan chairs, Izumo carpet, and Feng Jiliu left Zhongjing City with a tie robe and a scepter.

The wind and pole currents decided to go north, and there was really no reason why they should go north. When a walker walks the world, he must always have a goal. It is said that the Far North is covered in snow and ice all year round, and the nights are long and the days are short, making it ideal for ascetics. And the wind and the polar stream also want to see the legendary rainbow in the far north, which is said to be the most magical and beautiful scenery in the world. The master's classics record that on the road of travelers, you must not miss the scenery on the road, walking is not the goal, but the way, and you must not put the cart before the horse.

As soon as he left Zhongjing City, Feng Jiliu felt that many people were sneakily following him, and of course, many of them were open-minded.

The wind did not move quickly, and it was like an ascetic on foot. A tree and a grass along the way are the scenery in the eyes of the wind and the polar current, and he doesn't care about the people behind him at all, as if he is the only one in the world. In the more than ten years of walking the world, Feng Jiliu has long practiced the state of mind of not being shocked and discerning, and the Ananda Heart Sutra is just a dispensable scripture.

For a monk on the fourth level of the Dao base, it is impossible to get tired just by walking. Walking during the day, finding a place to sit on the floor at night, and practicing in meditation without the slightest influence of the accident world. Wake up in the morning and continue on your way. Feng Jiliu's leisurely attitude made many monks who followed a little uneasy, this Nima is here for vacation or tourism, you are wide and fat, we don't want to sleep with you.

For their mentality, Feng Jiliu is very clear, but they all have the mentality of picking up cheap, and they are not willing to do it first. But the wind and polar currents understand that sooner or later the balance will be broken.

Sure enough, on the third night of the Wind Pole Stream leaving the city, the Wind Pole Stream, who was meditating, was woken up, and was surrounded by several masked guys to be exact.

"The three of us brothers do not seek wealth or kill people, but only take a look at the Ananda Heart Sutra. Our brother can be said to be benevolent and righteous to the Wind Master, and the Wind Master will not even agree to this little request, right? If so, then the Wind Master is really not interesting enough. ”

The corners of Feng Jiliu's mouth twitched, what you said is so reasonable, do I have to thank your subordinates for showing the Ananda Heart Sutra with both hands? Why don't you go to heaven if you are so good? After all, there is no room for you on the ground.

"A few jumping clowns, I really don't know whether to live or die, and the Ananda Heart Sutra is also something that you group of loose cultivators can covet?" Feng Jiliu had not yet spoken, and a young man walked out of the dark night, and the mocking tone obviously came from the confidence of the sect.

"Our brothers are doing things, and if they are irrelevant, get out of the way, and you have to have the strength to do it. ”

"I wanted to have a good chat with the head of the wind, but I didn't expect that there were always flies buzzing in my ears, it's really annoying, since you want to die, I will fulfill you. Lieber, swatt these flies away. As soon as the young man finished speaking, he heard a voice say, "Yes, young master." ”

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared, the three brothers were a little confused, because they didn't find out about the existence of this so-called Liebo at all, which showed that the other party's cultivation exceeded the three of them too much, at least there was a cultivation in the late stage of the Dao Foundation Realm, and this inconspicuous young man didn't expect that there would be an entourage in the late stage of the Dao Foundation Realm, which was a big trouble.

"Slow down, this is rude to our brother, let's go. "A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, he should bow his head, anyway, with his face covered, there is nothing to be ashamed of, and even if he is embarrassed, it is better than losing his life. The monks of the late stage of the Dao Foundation Realm, let alone three monks of the early stage of the Dao Foundation, ten is not enough, and the gap in the realm cannot be made up by the number of people.

"Now go, it's too late. The young man said lightly, obviously with the intention of killing chickens and making an example of monkeys.

The three brothers glanced at each other, and the multi-faceted tacit cooperation instantly reached a consensus, the first strike is stronger, even if the other party is a late-stage Dao Foundation Realm monk, he has to fight for his life.

The three of them sacrificed their natal weapons at the same time and attacked Liebo. Under one blow, use all your strength, regardless of whether the blow works or not, turn around and leave, not daring to fight, the so-called strongest blow is just to escape and fight for the world.

"The old man still wants to run away in front of him, and if the son gives you death, you will obediently accept the death!"

Wind Polar Flow Secret Dao This monk is so fast, it seems that the three brothers are in a catastrophe today. But he didn't speak, these three people deserved to die, and as for whose hands they died, he didn't care at all.

"Eat me a mountain starter. Liebo slapped his palm, and the three of them were seriously injured and flew out, and they had no power to fight back. The realm gap is too big, the suppression is too great, and there is no suspense in the battle at all.

The chickens were killed, and the monkeys were also exemplified. The onlookers retreated, grabbing things from the monks in the late stage of the Dao Foundation Realm, forget it, no matter how good the things are, it will be useless to enjoy them. There are those who know the current affairs, there are those who have a fluke mentality, and there are those who are greedy, but killing three chickens has some effect.

"In the Lower Haoyue Sect, Su Moyan has seen the head of the Tianxing Sect. There were a few flies just now, and they had already run away for the head of the wind, presumably the head of the wind didn't mind talking to him next, right?" It turned out to be Su Moyan of the Haoyue Sect, no wonder he didn't take everyone in his eyes so much, and there were also followers in the late stage of the Dao Foundation Realm to protect him.

"Actually, I want to say that I mind, but whether I mind or not, don't you still have to talk about it?" said a little helplessly: "If I say that mind can make you retreat, I will not hesitate to say mind." ”

Hiss, an incredible sound rang out all around. The head of the Tianxingmen is so upright, facing Su Moyan of the Haoyue Sect, he still dares to know what to do, where did he get the courage? Everyone has killed the chickens, don't you have a little awareness and force to be a monkey in your own heart? Do you think that the monkey is just us?

Su Moyan was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that Feng Jiliu would not play cards according to the routine at all, and he would be able to choke people to death as soon as he spoke, although he was angry in his heart, he still smiled on his face haha: "The head of the wind is really funny and humorous." ”

"Actually, I'm not humorous at all, I'm telling the truth. Feng Jiliu carried out the uprightness to the end: "To say that I am humorous is that you don't understand me, uprightness is the most firm and noble character throughout my life, I don't like to be false and wronged with people, I think it is an insult to my upright character, so my life creed is 'If you respect me, please say your intentions directly, otherwise, all purposeful vanity and wrongdoers will be regarded as a declaration of war against me',"

Nima, you are strong, you are strong, you are a cow, my heart is a little unbearable, I have never seen such a upright and unfathomable Hanhan, it is easy to be beaten and beaten by the group when you talk like this, do you know?

Feng Jiliu said that he didn't know, but Su Moyan on the other side seemed to have opened his mind, laughed at the sky, put away his empty and aggrieved demeanor, and said with a sinister expression: "I think I understand what the wind master meant, I was wrong just now, now let me reorganize the language." ”

"Feng listened attentively. Feng Jiliu nodded, and his encouraging gaze obviously gave Su Moyan a lot of courage.