Chapter Ninety-Six: Red Strength
Ling Feng flew down in the air and landed beside a plum blossom, he shouted loudly: "'Chameleon insect', your body is covered by the fragrant stamen of the flying flower, and you don't come out to die!
A plum blossom said urgently: "Master, flash flash, chameleon, to be dying...... The words are not finished yet.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" A stream of yellow flames rose up and shot towards Ling Feng.
When Ling Feng heard the plum blossom warning, he was secretly prepared, and found that a yellow flame flashed, and he landed on the ground and rolled quickly, which was able to avoid the blow of the body.
A yellow flame burned all the way, and where it burned, there was not a single piece of yellow ash left, which was hundreds of times stronger than nitrate water, and burned the rock into powder.
A plum blossom, rushed by the yellow flame, was swept into the air by the air current, radiating a bright blood-red glow.
Feng Motou had just arrived at the fierce battle field, but he didn't see Ling Feng rolling on the ground, but only saw a plum blossom in the air, and he was extremely surprised: "Wow! This is a plum blossom cultivated by Lao Tzu with his hard work, what's the matter? I ran to the foot of Qinling Mountain alone and fought with the 'chameleon worm' three hundred times, how did I end my grudge?"
Feng Motou had a big disciple named Qing Caterpillar, and he couldn't pay attention to it in his heart: "Master, are we going to help a plum blossom, or are we helping a 'chameleon insect'!"
"A plum blossom, has been reversed out of the door wall, we want to take it back, only to help the 'chameleon worm' restrain its magic power to catch it, I can't think of flying flowers to travel freely, but in three years, it is a sharp increase in magic power, energy has reached the level of a strong martial demon, and if you don't fight, you will retreat, this is the truth!" Feng Motou said plum blossoms, which are extremely strong flowers with the surname of fighting demons, and the first flower in the twelve flowers is indeed its part.
"The edge of the sword is sharpened by itself, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. The green caterpillar responded to the master's words, and suddenly, he saw a group of people rushing towards the arena.
"Green caterpillar, don't be surprised, what is there to look at? A plum blossom is still floating in the air!"
"Master, don't look up, do you have to look down?"
"Hmm! It's Chi Tuyan! With a group of disciples, he's running here! What is he doing here!"
"Uncle Chi, when I saw your precious plum blossom and fought with the 'chameleon insect', I guess I came to see it look good!"
"Green caterpillar, what do you mean by that?"
"Master, just think about it, Uncle Chi inquired, your baby ran away from home, don't you secretly laugh in your heart, you two have always had a mustard, at the beginning, I wanted to kill you as a big brother. ”
"Hmm!" Feng Motou remembered the past......
That was thirty years ago.
Feng Motou was rescued by Yin Xian, the "Taishang Demon King", entered the Qinling Demon Cave to learn a body of demon arts, and was ordered by the master to go down the mountain, recruiting people to accept disciples, he walked to a thatched barren land, about ten miles away, looked up and saw more than ten zhang in front of him, there were rows of caves, that place was the hiding den of the robbers.
"Whew!" A group of rabble rushed out one after another, each dressed differently, monks, laymen, and women, all of them holding different weapons in their hands, all of them showed frightened eyes, ready to fight, and stared at Feng Motou in a daze.
"Brothers, don't you recognize me! Keep a close eye at what you see, my brother's face is embroidered with flowers!" Feng Motou walked forward slowly, and he looked at his former partner with a surprised gaze.
"Hey! Feng Mo's head is not allowed to move and stand, hum! There are no flowers embroidered on your face! Since you came out of your mother's belly, your mother has embroidered a full face of twist on your face, brothers, that one doesn't recognize this ugly face, if you take another step forward, the sword soldiers will wait, do you hear? There was a person in the group who was the second brother of the sworn brother, called Chi Tuyan, and he shouted sharply.
"Second Brother Chi, what's going on? The brothers are fighting each other, and it was that person who provoked you and made a six relatives deny you. Feng Motou couldn't figure out in his heart what was going on.
"If you have something to ask, you are not allowed to conceal it, what is the real purpose of your coming here alive? Chi Tuyan's heart rushed straight to his head, this person was not dead and had the courage to find here, there must be some vicious purpose, his tone was stern and his tone was not good.
"Second Brother Chi's stinky, the purpose of the eldest brother coming here is purely to bring good luck to everyone, not very malicious, we are blessed and good brothers who enjoy the same difficulties, how can you forget!" Feng Motou heard this and felt uncomfortable, his heart was simmering and uncomfortable, who is in the way of his own life and death, don't you want to be a big brother! He couldn't help but get angry, and pushed back the words fiercely, and said in a tough tone.
"Oh! Feng Motou, you are in Shangyuan Village in the field at the foot of Qinling Mountain, surrounded by a group of dart masters, either killed in battle, or captured alive, why are you alive and decent, maybe you confessed? Otherwise, how did you come out, the Wulin Baidao side, will not let the life go for no reason! There must be an exchange of interests, so you refuse to kill, hum! You came here as a guide, how many people and horses did you bring with you? If you want to eradicate us in one fell swoop, say it quickly!" Chi Tuyan couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, a anger burned in his chest, a horse's face stretched longer, and it turned into a fox face, he scolded angrily.
"Second Brother Chi, I don't know the situation at the time, don't talk nonsense, you must have misunderstood, the eldest brother doesn't surrender to the white road, he is a person who goes to the black, even if it is a broken corpse, he will never betray his brother in exchange for his surname, then there is a man with the white way! There is no need to say anything at this point, everyone is a person who knows the roots!" Feng Motou's surname is a villainous blank, the bandit leader on the green forest road, how can he be willing to admit it lightly! Even if the head is different, he won't be soft, and he is still a stiff guy with sores on his head and thick soles on his feet, and he smells bad.
"Feng Motou's defense is pale and weak, surrounded by more than a dozen dart masters, and he can escape doom and live in the world, isn't it that God is joking, laughing at those individuals who are all vulgar people, wine bags and rice bags! Who will believe the brothers standing here! The fool of Tianbaila is also unbelievable, this kind of continuous lies to deceive a three-year-old child is almost the same, to deceive everyone's IQ is simply nonsense. "Chi Tuyan is a vicious and stubborn man born of a thief in the green forest, and he is willing to believe it with only a few words of eloquent justification!
"At that time, at a critical juncture, a fifty-year-old man came into the crowd, holding a wooden sword and reaching out to help, he swung a sword and killed more than ten dart masters, these dead ghosts and souls disappeared in the air, and the eldest brother escaped death!" Feng Motou took the big devil Yin Xian's life-saving experience one by one to answer questions and solve the bandits' confusion.
Friends in my eyes, I was so excited yesterday that I wrote your Jianghu Ya name wrong! Correct it here, thank you for your strength, please bring the novice to care for you, and support and care all the way.