Chapter Ninety-One: The Wind Is Too White, Fire De Xingjun
Chapter Ninety-One: The Wind is Too White, Huo De Xingjun
Feng Zi took out the "Searching Heaven Demon Skill" from the mustard seeds in Sumeru, and read it carefully.
"This innate secret method is invaluable, surprisingly ingenious, and infinitely effective, so that the Venerable can only get started with cultivation. ”
"Wanwan has been very generous to me. ”
For the newly acquired exercises, the more Feng Zi studied, the more grateful he was to Gongzi.
He is obsessed with martial arts, and as soon as he obtains the mystical exercises, he will be immersed in them and enter a realm of forgetting both things and self.
It is precisely because of this that Feng Zi was once teased by many friends: "I only read murder books with my heart, and I don't hear anything outside the window." ”
When Feng Zi was immersed in the world of exercise cheats, many uninvited guests came to the Nianshen Inn.
Hundreds of warriors in stubborn armor, under the leadership of Lin Donglai, quickly surrounded the inn.
After the innkeeper got the news from his subordinates, he hurriedly went downstairs.
He walked quickly to Lin Donglai, bent his waist, and said with a smile on his face: "I don't know if the young city lord is coming, I missed the distance, the little old man specially asked people to make a table of good wine and good food for the young city lord to catch the wind, and I hope to forgive the sin!"
Lin Donglai stepped forward and slapped the shopkeeper suddenly: "I'm here to ask you for food?"
The slap was very forceful, extremely loud, and one side of the shopkeeper's cheek was swollen high.
He covered his face in pain, and only promised: "I have no intention of ramming my son, and the little old man knows his mistake!"
"Those who do wrong are punished. ”
Lin Donglai waved his hand with a gloomy face: "Twenty palms." ”
"Huh?!"
Before the shopkeeper could react, he was caught between two burly sergeants.
A rugged man strode forward, holding a sunken wood palm command and slapping back and forth on the face of the innkeeper.
Bang Bang Bang ......
After twenty beatings, the innkeeper's face was swollen like a pig's head. He collapsed to the ground and passed out.
Lin Donglai looked unkindly among the onlookers, as if he was still looking for a few punching bags.
A young man beside him who was dressed like snow suddenly spoke:
"My time is precious, and if I continue to delay like this, I will ask for a higher pay. ”
Lin Donglai was like being stepped on by the tail, and his hair suddenly exploded, and his voice was as sharp as a woman: "And raise the salary?!The wind is too white, I have given you all these years of savings, and you still want to increase the payment? Isn't it too greedy this time!"
Feng Taibai sneered: "I am indeed greedy, but the opponent may be the Innate Venerable, besides me, if you can still find someone in this Donglin City who dares to take on this task, I will take the initiative to give up the task." ”
"Good...... Well, you've killed the Demon King, you have the final say. ”
Lin Donglai thought of the brilliant achievements of the young man in front of him, his momentum weakened a lot, and he said in a low voice: "But I only have one request, kill Feng Zi!
When he said this, Lin Donglai's eyes flashed with unforgettable hatred.
Feng Zi used his sound power to break Lin Donglai's lower body and limbs that day, he spent countless precious pill resources, and barely recovered his legs, but the man's most precious limb became a soft meat worm, and he could no longer regain his strength.
Because he could not pass on the lineage, Lin Donglai's status in the family plummeted, and he was completely abandoned by his father Lin Xiran, and was strictly ordered not to seek revenge from the "Young Venerable".
The hatred of broken roots, if he doesn't report it, then he Lin Donglai or Lin Donglai?
He gritted his teeth, squandered most of his savings, and found a relationship to invite the famous "Wind Sword Ranger" Feng Taibai.
It is said that this Feng Taibai once beheaded the demon king in front of everyone, and his strength was very strong, and many strong men of the older generation were not his opponents. He was listed as the second person in the martial arts of Donglin City by the good deeds, and his status was second only to the sword master Nuodao.
Coupled with the hole cards in Lin Donglai's own hand, even if the young man named Feng Zi is really an innate venerable, he will not be able to escape death today!
"It's fine. ”
Feng Taibai nodded, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword on his waist, and the cyan energy around his body rose, turning into lotus flowers and blooming.
A strong momentum rushed into the sky, shattering the wine flag and roof tiles of the Nianshen Inn.
After a while, Feng Taibai said proudly: "I sensed that person named 'Feng Zi'. ”
"He has strong qi and blood, his strength is very strong, and the strength of his aura far exceeds that of a True Qi Realm martial artist, and he is indeed an Innate Venerable. ”
"However, he was a shrunken turtle just now, and he didn't dare to respond to me directly. ”
Suppressing an Innate Venerable with momentum, he thought that he was also one of the best young men in the human race.
"Okay, good! He doesn't dare to come out, so I'll force him out!"
Hearing Feng Taibai's words, Lin Donglai showed excitement on his face, and shouted sharply: "Block this place for me, set fire to the building, and don't let anyone inside!"
"Whoa!"
Hundreds of sergeants acted quickly, completely sealed the restaurant, and used spears and swords to divide the crowd of onlookers, forming a blank field.
Black oil and water were mixed together, and they were wantonly sprinkled on the Nianshen Inn, and as soon as the torch was dropped, it burned instantly.
Zizizi......
The flames rose, and the blazing flames licked everything that could be burned, and the inn was soon completely surrounded by flames.
At this moment, the drunkards and travelers who were sleeping in the inn woke up one after another, and ran out of the inn in an attempt to escape from the fire.
But alas, the well-trained elite soldiers have completely locked the intersections to the ground.
Anyone who tried to break through violently, was killed with cold callousness.
After the blood-hot drinkers paid the price with their lives, the rest of the travelers gathered tremblingly, desperately pouring water on themselves and covering their mouths and noses with their wet clothes.
They tried to survive for a few more moments, hoping for a chance to survive.
And some who did not have the courage to face the armored soldiers, and were unwilling to suffer to death in the flames, closed their eyes, gritted their teeth and rushed into the flames.
The smell of meat overflowed, and then a scorched smell was born, and these people begged for mercy, but they all turned into charcoal and quickly died in the fire.
In the No. 1 room of the Tianzi Inn of the Nianshen Inn, Feng Zi is immersed in the world of exercise cheats.
"I don't need to refer to the exercise route of "Sou Tian Demon Gong", I myself am the top exercise master, and the true element flow route in my body can be changed at any time, transforming into the most suitable and efficient exercise route for myself. ”
"But some of the secret techniques recorded in this are really eye-opening! Spiritual power can still be used like this, soul marking, thousands of miles of traces, consciousness descends ......"
"Huh, it's so warm......"
Feng Zi's eyes were in a trance, and he found that he was now in a world of flames.
wounds, walls, roofs, beams, tables and chairs, beds......
Everything is on fire.
The orange-red flames flowed to Feng Zi's side, like a wanderer returning home, turning into his body, merging into the red liquid state of Zhenyuan.
Feng Zi came back to his senses, thought about it for a while, and remembered what happened before.
An indifferent smile appeared on his face: "I am the son of flames, with the saint of fire in my body, how can I be helped?"
"Fire everywhere, come to me!"
Endless flames tumbled and surged from all directions, submerging from the pores of the skin into the purple body.
He paced out the door, and wherever he went, the flames dissipated.
These flames were used by Feng Zi, scattered into his limbs and became a part of his body.
"Yesterday I was greedy for joy all night, my energy was exhausted, and my qi and blood were a little low, but after absorbing these flames, I completely made up for the energy I lost. ”
"I'm in the best shape right now!"
Feng Zi felt the changes in his body, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the speed of absorbing flames became faster and faster.
"It's over, it's over, it's so hot, I can't help it, I'm really going to die this time!"
"I don't know which of us offended this Lin Donglai, that guy is famous for his revenge!"
"The city gate is on fire, and the fish in the pond are affected!"
"Ahem, ahem...... Don't talk, this black smoke will suffocate people!"
"It's nothing more than dying first and then dying, it's just ...... Look over there!"
The people who were struggling in the flames focused their eyes on Feng Zi and saw the strange scene of him absorbing the flames.
Feng Zi stood proudly in the midst of the flames, and the flames swirled around his body, naturally forming flame dragons, tigers, phoenixes, and phoenixes, making him look like the god of fire.
"That's ...... Brother Feng Zi?"
"Don't be foolish, that's the God of Fire! It's the Lord of Fire De Xing who came down to save us!"
"Quick, quickly bow down, and ask the Star King to save us!"
The travelers knelt on the ground and kowtowed, praying sincerely to Feng Zi.
Feng Zi shook his head, he looked at the flame vision around him, opened his mouth, and inhaled hard.
Zizizi......
The flame elves did not resist in the slightest, but were as natural as water droplets falling into the sea and dust falling on the earth, and they were all sucked into their stomachs by Feng Zi.
"The true yuan has increased a bit, and if you eat these flames, you can afford to practice in retreat for half a month!"
The bright light in Feng Zi's eyes flickered, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "My alchemy technique is no longer able to digest the remaining eight-hundred-year-old elixir, maybe I can use the fire-loving nature to achieve the purpose of rapid cultivation." ”
The flames dissipated, and everyone bowed down to Feng Zi sincerely, grateful, and said in unison:
"Meet Huode Xingjun, Lord Xingjun Wan'an!"
Feng Zi looked around and said indifferently: "This place is about to collapse, come out with me." ”
The survivors all looked at Feng Zi feverishly and responded, "Yes, Lord Xingjun!"
Feng Zi took the lead out of the Nianshen Inn, and several soldiers stabbed him with guns, trying to kill him.
"Whoever fights for the tiger, die!"
Feng Zi's eyes were full of anger, and he followed his words, and the elite soldiers who had killed innocents indiscriminately before were all bleeding, and they choked their necks desperately and fell to the ground.
He stepped over the bodies of these people without paying any more attention.
Feng Zi used the sound technique to shatter the throats and internal organs of these people before, and the death of these people was already doomed, the difference was only in the length of struggle.
Seeing Feng Zi walking out of the inn, Feng Taibai laughed and took a few steps forward: "You finally dare to come out!"
"Come, let's fight!"
The wind is too white, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand is cold.
As soon as he spoke, a heroic aura instantly unfolded, causing hundreds of soldiers around him to involuntarily take two steps back, and their faces were shocked.
Feng Zi flicked his fingers and said indifferently: "You want to challenge this seat?"