"Ah Mei, do you think this boy will like the south, and then live there for a long time?" The flower language said to Sakuraku. "I don't think so! After all, he's from the north! And he and we must have gone back for something! Sakuraku replied. Alas! What a pity! Huayu murmured quietly. Although it was said quietly, it was still heard by Sakuraku. "Sister, don't you like this teenager?" Sakuraku asked in surprise.

"Yes!" Huayu didn't shy away from it, after all, this is her own sister. "Then when we get back to the south, we're talking to him about it and telling him to stay." As soon as Sakura's words came out, it was called another fantasy and said after a long time: "Okay! I just don't know if he already has a sweetheart, seeing him so beautiful and so good at martial arts, but living in such a small cabin in the north, it's really distressing, Ah Mei, you spent a night with him, have you heard anything about him? Sakuraku saw that her sister was like this, and she also told her the story of the boy and the light voice. Hey~ I didn't expect this young man to have such a heavy past, and it seems that the matter of wanting him to stay in the south will have to be considered in the long run. Hua Yu said with disappointment on her face.

At this time, I heard a burst of footsteps on the roof, and there were seven or eight people listening to the sound, but the light work was not very good, and the people in the house could hear the footsteps. The Nangong sisters hurriedly ran to the young man's room and pushed the door in. At this time, the young man also noticed the footsteps and was looking out the window, and heard someone at the door hurriedly looking at the door. Seeing that the boy was also staring at the door, he gave the boy a gesture that meant that we should not be nervous. The boy didn't say anything, just nodded. Then he looked up at the roof.

At this time, there was a roar on the roof, and a few tiles fell into the house, and a random person jumped off. This person is dressed in white, with a ghost character on his waist, holding a Tai Chi ancient fan, and his face is not without grace. This is another teenager.

"Ghost Valley - Breeze!" The boy who floated down introduced himself with a fist gesture.

"What are you going to do?" The boy asked, still expressionless. "By, on the orders of the Lord of the Ghost Valley, I came to take your lives!" Qingfeng also said without changing his face, his voice was gentle, it was difficult to think that the kind of words just now would be the same kind of tenderness as this kind of voice said, but his eyes were cold and terrifying. It's chilling.

"Is it up to you? I think you can call all your brothers down and try it. The boy also said calmly. But he has already drawn his sword and rushed straight into the wind.

Qingfeng's reaction was also fast enough, and seeing the momentum of the blade, the vitality under his feet slightly deviated to the left, avoiding the young man's attack. Seeing this, the young man swept with another sword, and Qingfeng jumped out of the door when he saw this. "It's still the same year! , It's still so fast, it seems that I'm going to have to be serious. Qingfeng said while jumping, and after speaking, he saw an ancient fan in his hand in a sprint, and the skeleton of the ancient fan protruded and opened smoothly, and he saw that this protruding small piece also opened with the ancient fan, a total of twelve daggers of the same size, and then saw the part of the ancient fan in Qingfeng's hand, and the middle of the twelve skeletons in his hand was stretched backwards into a knife handle. It is better to say that it is a few grooves that can be buckled on the hand than a knife handle, but it can also be retracted at will as a whole of the ancient fan, which is very suitable in the hands of Qingfeng, giving people a feeling of unity of the human fan.

Qingfeng's wrist moved slightly, and he saw that the ancient fan had been wiped off the young man's neck. The young man also hurriedly took out a knife to hold the ancient fan. Seeing this, Qingfeng moved his wrist lightly, and the ancient fan also randomly split vertically, and the young man hurriedly retreated. "I haven't grown a lot in a few years, so you have to be careful." The boy's voice also came randomly, but the knife in his hand turned into five and stopped in front of the boy's eyes. The boy pushed with his palm, and the knife in the middle flew out at great speed, and the other four followed closely behind, forming arrows and rushing straight into the breeze. Qingfeng was not in a hurry, and the ancient fan in his hand rotated extremely fast and collided with the five knives that flew in. The moment of the collision formed a spread impact, shattering the tables, chairs, beds, and cabinets in the room. The house was also dusty. Seeing this, Qingfeng looked at the look that the young man gave him when he made a move, and in the midst of the chaos, he withdrew the ancient fan that had originally blocked the sword qi, and protected himself again.

When the dust cleared, I saw Qingfeng kneeling on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth and saying, "No matter how much progress is made, it still can't withstand you, it's really ridiculous."

"Let's go! Guigu won't let you go, if you go out of the mountain, don't think about living a stable life. After Qingfeng finished speaking, he fell to the ground, unconscious. When everyone saw that their boss was dead, they all ran away with their heads in their hands. They knew that this was a scene between the boy and this Qingfeng, and of course there were also friends who had not seen each other for many years and wanted to have a fight. It's just that both sides have it, and only the two of them know whether they have any full strength or not.

"He's going to be fine, right?" Sakuraku saw that the people who came ran and hurriedly asked, because she saw that the two had a great relationship and would not be ruthless. In fact, at that moment just now, Sakura was also thinking that this young man named Qingfeng would be killed by Beitang like this, but in the process of their fight, they inadvertently saw the slight change in the expressions of these two people, and the middle expression was not two expressions that were going to fight to the death, in her opinion, it was more like two relatives who hadn't seen each other for a long time were fighting each other. Sure enough, Sakura Luo guessed correctly, and the skills of these two people are equal in her opinion, but it is true that there are backs and goings like this, which makes people feel a little discordant. But in this case, of course, there are few people who can see what is going on and think it is strange, at least none of the people present at the time just thought that these two people were fighting for their lives.

But Sakura can see the clue to this, of course, she inadvertently saw which insignificant look Beitang gave Qingfeng when he released that last move.

"It's okay, it's just fainting, just rest for the night." The boy replied. Huayu and Sakura could see that although Bei Tang's tone was cold, he was really worried about this young man named Qingfeng, so they saw Bei Tang pick up Qingfeng, walk out of the door, and walk to another room.

The Nangong sisters looked at Beitang, who was going out, and glanced at each other again, and Hua Yu said to Yingluo at this time: "The young man named Qingfeng said that he was from Guigu?" Where is this ghost valley, why did you come to assassinate the Northern Tang Dynasty? "I also heard some things about the north when I arrived on the way to the north, but I didn't hear a lot, and this ghost valley seems to be a killer tribe in the north." The cherry blossoms also answered the question of flower language one after another. When Hua Yu heard that this ghost valley was a tribe in the north, she was also puzzled: "Tribe? How many people will there be in a tribe? There will be such a young man, and looking at the situation between the two of them, they seem to know each other, which tribe will this Northern Tang also come from, right? Hanayu was full of doubts but no one could explain it to her, and Sakuraku saw her sister's worried expression and said, "Instead of guessing here, it's better to ask them tomorrow." Then he took Huayu back to his room.

End of chapter.