For the wind up, the position of the wind is important.

He has been planning painstakingly for so many years, and he has been to the North Ice Sheet several times, before he finally let Feng Yang see some light and get rid of the trouble of life and death, but Li Jinxing wants to kill him?

How does this work?

Feng Qi wanted to kill Li Jinxing as soon as possible, and after a rough calculation, he found that the success rate of this plan was almost zero, and he had to give up.

If you can't kill Li Jinxing, you have to figure out how to stop Li Jinxing from killing Fengyang.

It is definitely impossible to accomplish this matter with his own strength, even if his master comes, he can only retreat when he hears that Li Jinxing wants to kill someone, so he can only seek other ways.

To find other ways, we need to clarify the doubts in this matter.

There are some doubts, and Feng Qi can't figure it out.

With Li Jinxing's identity, why would he embarrass a fateful second son of Yanbei?

With Li Jinxing's strength, if he had murderous intent, how could Feng Yang survive in the world now?

With Li Jinxing's city government, what does he think about Yanbei, how can he expose it in advance?

And many more.

After the three words Li Jinxing are involved, there are always countless doubts.

"If you don't understand, don't think about it." Dou Xiaotong said lightly: "It is very stupid to try to figure out a person's motives and means just by saying one sentence. ”

The wind was slightly startled, and then it reacted.

"Playing against Li Jinxing, the more calculating you are, the more likely you are to step into the chess game he prepared for you."

Dou Xiaotong smacked his lips, "At that time, if you want to win, it will be difficult." ”

Feng Qi took a deep breath, suppressed his complicated thoughts for the time being, and asked, "Since it is the exam question prepared for me, I think the storyteller will not participate?" ”

Dou Xiaotong looked in Xu Hai's direction, "I have more important things." ”

Feng Qi said: "It seems that he didn't just prepare the exam questions for me alone. ”

Dou Xiaotong said: "The fifth pavilion of Tsing Yi Building has come out of the fourth, and I am not sure of the whereabouts of the chaotic desire pavilion, I am always a little uncertain. ”

Feng Qi said: "Xu Hai has Kunlun, what is the suffering of Kunlun." ”

He Ku is the great thing of the Kunlun faction, even in the territory of Hedao, the combat power is one of the best.

Dou Xiaotong said: "There are five pavilions in Tsing Yi Building, and there is a way in the pavilion. ”

Feng Qi said: "The pavilion masters of the Imperial Corpse Pavilion, the Fortune Pavilion, and the Chaotic Desire Pavilion are dead. ”

Dou Xiaotong said: "The Lord of the Weeping Blood Pavilion is not dead, it is difficult for them to die if they want to. ”

The pupils of the wind are constricted.

He thought of a possibility.

"Weeping blood?"

Dou Xiaotong glanced at Feng Qi, "The knowledge is really good, and I know all the exercises of the Daozang." ”

Feng Qi didn't want to explain why he knew the supreme technique of the Weeping Blood Pavilion from the beginning, so he frowned and asked, "Isn't the owner of the Tsing Yi Building back then equal to a lonely family?" ”

Dou Xiaotong thought to himself that the owner of the Tsing Yi Building was an idiot, and the deputy owner had something, but it was still in the category of idiots.

As long as the two of them could not be so stupid at the beginning, Honglin Pavilion would not be able to fight with Tsing Yi Lou to that extent.

"Then Kunlun really can't stop it." Feng Qi said honestly.

"I'm afraid I'm going over now, it's too late." Dou Xiaotong said.

The wind didn't say anything.

He is still uncertain about Li Jinxing's situation, but Bohai's situation is already very clear.

I hope that my father will realize this soon.

Fengshenwei was anxious, "Then what are you talking nonsense here?" ”

Dou Xiaotong glanced at Feng Shenwei, thinking that it was because you were impatient that you could only see one step clearly.

"Mo Gu, I need you to do something." He said.

Fengshenwei frowned, "Send them to Wuyang?" ”

Dou Xiaotong said: "There's no need for that, Shui Dongliu is also a first-level splash of ink, and the strength to send them to Wuyang is still there, and the speed will not be slow." ”

Fengshenwei said, "Then what do you want me to do?" ”

Dou Xiaotong glanced at Feng Qi.

Feng Qi was stunned for a moment.

Feng Shenwei's expression became more and more solemn, and finally he looked at Feng Qi as well, and then disappeared.

"What did you say to him?" Feng Qi asked.

Feng Shenwei left so fast that Feng Qi didn't even know where he went.

"Something very important." Dou Xiaotong replied.

"I can't know?" Feng Qi asked.

"You don't know about it." Dou Xiaotong said.

Feng Qi nodded, "Then you go to Kunlun now?" ”

Dou Xiaotong said: "Wuyang will be handed over to you." ”

Feng Qi sighed, "Being so asked by the Great Beast of the Merge Dao Realm does make me feel a lot of pressure...... On Wuyang's side, I'll do my best. ”

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With the help of Dou Xiaotong, Shui Dongliu quickly recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight.

He waved his hand, and the prince, day Xishen, Mu Linhan and others turned into a ray of light and were collected into his sleeve.

Feng Qi was a little surprised, "Ruyi bag? ”

Shui Dongliu nodded, "There aren't many storage bags that can hold the living, but I was lucky enough to get one in the early years." ”

Feng Qi was a little envious.

Before he could say anything more, he felt his body tighten, and then he heard the wind whirring in his ears.

This place is not far from Zhongzhou, if the Void Dao powerhouse does it with all his might, it will only take a few hours to arrive.

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"Report! The corpse disaster of Zizhuyuan has subsided! ”

"Report! Qin Tianjian asked the old lady to quickly lead people to the Batong River, and the seven politics of astrology were almost unbearable! ”

"Report! The tide of corpses outside the city is approaching, and General Chen Chi sent me to pick up the old lady to command the overall situation! ”

"Report! There was a riot in the city, there were mobs in the five mansions in the inner city, and in the thirteen gardens and eight rivers and six cities in the outer city. ”

Feng Changkong stood under the purple bamboo forest, his brows furrowed like a tightened hemp rope, and the Liu steward of the Taiwei Mansion was by his side in military uniform, and his eyebrows were full of worry.

No one could have expected that such a thing would happen in the safest Wuyang Imperial City in the Divine Dynasty.

Most of the forces of the Dragon Formation were concentrated in the imperial city, and most of the rest had to guard the outer city to prevent the tide of corpses from entering the capital.

He had a headache and asked, "What about the people from the sect?" ”

Steward Liu replied, "The powerhouses of all sects are all assembled in the imperial city to prevent incidents. ”

Feng Changkong said calmly: "What is there to defend in the imperial city?" Even if something really happened to the Locking Tower, how could they help? ”

Steward Liu said: "People outside the world have a different perspective than us, not to mention, in the current situation, they are just asking for no fault. ”

"Different?" Feng Changkong became furious, "When the people die out of ten, the sect will also become the eighth king!" ”

"You go in person, let the major sects suppress the riots, and if anyone disobeys, kill them on the spot."

The people sent by the sect to stay in Kyoto are at least in the realm of Yinhui, but Feng Changkong said that he would kill them, and he didn't even consider whether Steward Liu could beat them at all.

Surprisingly, Steward Liu didn't have any objections, took the order and said yes, and then disappeared into the night.

"Let Chen Chi wait, if he loses the city gate before I rush, I want his life!"

"Zizhuyuan only leaves the formation master to maintain the seal of the corpse calamity, and the rest of the people will rush to the Batong River with me!"

"His grandmother's, there must be a degree of respect for teachers, Ji Gong is talented, and the Seven Politics of Astrology can't even figure out whether the corpse is his teacher or not?"

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