Ruoming was stunned for a moment, then showed a dumb smile.

The corners of his eyes twitched again and again: "It seems that the Wind Maven is determined to go against our Nangong family?"

That's not true. ”

Feng Xiaotong shook his head with a smile and said: "Our Juxian Hall and the Nangong family have always been friends, and we also drank and talked together this morning, why do you say it, when I bring your corpse and that fake token to the Nangong family master, maybe the friendship between us can go further!"

The meaning of this sentence is obvious, anyway, I haven't seen you, I can't say that you are Ruoming, I will believe it, the Nangong family is now the head of the family, not the patriarch, who knows what the patriarch's order looks like?

Ruo Ming's heart was cold, he knew that Feng Xiaotong's statement was really tenable, the two sides only reached a consensus in secret early in the morning, and now they changed their position at night? If the other party really didn't know the order of the Nangong patriarch, whoever else would naturally believe Nangong Hai himself.

Perhaps seeing what Ruoming was thinking, Feng Xiaotong smiled slightly and said, "If you retreat now and leave Wanyan Yaoliang behind, I can still let you go!"

Ruoming was still suppressing his anger, and said coldly: "I don't know if the meaning of the Wind Magune is the meaning of Juxian Hall?"

Although Ruoming could see at a glance from the other party's reaction that the other party must have recognized this token, if he turned into a corpse, could he still testify against him?

Apparently not, so, he was in a dilemma. To die for the Nangong family, he can do it without hesitation, just like his father and grandfather, however, if he doesn't even have the opportunity to settle accounts after he dies, then it is too worthless to die like this.

At this time, Feng Xiaotong sneered with a sneer, looked at Ruo Ming and said, "After three sounds, if you don't leave, you will bear the consequences......"

After speaking, under Ruoming's ugly face, he began to count matter-of-factly: "One!"

"I'll count three times, you kill yourself here, I can let Xianfengtang go. ”

It was Yue Mochen who spoke, he was still sitting on horseback, his body was slightly forward, and he looked at Feng Xiaotong condescendingly, his eyes full of banter.

Ruoming's body was for a while, his eyes were fixed on Yue Mochen's back, and he only remembered at this time: Nangong Hai is dead, and now the head of the Nangong family is actually this young man who is too strong to speak!

Thinking of this, Ruoming's heart was clear, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "My ancestors often warned me that thinking too much may not be a good thing, but now it seems that this is really the case, and people are worried......

Yue Mochen's words swept away the jealousy in Ruoming's heart, but it also made Feng Xiaotong angry! Since he came to Mofeng City, how could anyone have spoken in such a tone?

"Very good, I've forgotten how long it's been a while, no one dares to talk to me like this, boy, you are the first in more than ten years!" Feng Xiaotong smiled weirdly, and his strange tone made his companions behind him feel cold.

"Boy, who are you?"

Yue Mochen smiled, and said as if he was talking to a close friend: "The person who wants your life." ”

"Arrogance!"

Feng Xiaotong raised his eyebrows, he couldn't hold back any longer, and casually pulled out the long sword of one person next to him and attacked towards Yue Mochen!

The sword wind broke through the air, and Yun Ma who stepped under Yue Mochen was frightened, raised his two front legs and turned around with a loud scream, and Yue Mochen on Yun Ma's body clamped the horse's belly with his feet, and his waist was forced, and with the power of Yun Ma's turn, the whole person turned horizontally to Feng Xiaotong, and the single-edged sword in his hand was sent!

"Boom!"

The two sword qi, one black and one white, collided together, centered on the junction point, and the leaked energy swept out, and the tables and chairs around that were already in tatters suddenly exploded!

"A little ability!" Feng Xiaotong sneered and stood in place, the wind created by the energy leaking made his clothes "hunting" sound!

Standing on Yunma's back with one foot, the black robe was automatic in the air without wind, looking at Feng Xiaotong condescendingly, a trace of doubt flashed in Yue Mochen's eyes.

"You are the first person who can conceal my cultivation from me. ”

When Yue Mochen said such a sentence, Feng Xiaotong's face on the other side changed slightly, and he didn't answer, but the killing intent that flashed in his eyes became more and more obvious.

His left hand stretched out flat, pointing at Feng Xiaotong, Yue Mochen smiled and hooked his index finger: "Come on." ”

"Humph!"

Feng Xiaotong didn't snort coldly, nor did he talk nonsense, his right foot kicked the ground hard, and with a muffled sound, the stone bricks on the ground shattered into powder, and Feng Xiaotong's body swept out, and the long sword in his hand spit out a little bit of coldness, stabbing at Yue Mochen.

Yue Mochen smiled and jumped up, and when his body was still flipped in mid-air, the single-edged sword in his hand had already swung out again and again, and the Dao sword qi swept towards Feng Xiaotong.

Feng Xiaotong unhurriedly returned to the sword to block, the white sword qi was surging, and each sword was just right to pick up the sword qi released by Fei Yue Mochen.

The sound of iron and stone interlacing continued to sound, and the sword qi of both sides continued to hit the ground, leaving deep marks that were intertwined.

Although the long swords of both sides have never been directly against each other, the two have already bombarded each other more than ten times in the blink of an eye!

Since being promoted to the Heaven Level, Yue Mochen found that the single-edged sword in his hand was becoming more and more handy, and the holy weapon power of the single-edged sword was being excavated by him little by little, and because of this, when he was fighting against Nangong Shao, he was able to smash the opponent's spiritual weapon long sword.

When he was thinking about when he would be able to break Feng Xiaotong's long sword, a crisp sound came out, and the long sword in Feng Xiaotong's hand was really broken into two as Yue Mochen expected!

However, before Yue Mochen had time to be happy, Feng Xiaotong threw the broken sword in his hand at Yue Mochen as if he was fine, and his right hand stretched out to his waist!

With a "bang", when he pulled it out again, there was already a long sword with white smoke rising from the mist in his right hand!

The shape of the long sword is peculiar, about two fingers wide, but the whole body is flat and straight, the sword body is shining with dazzling cold light, and there is a strangely shaped beast head at the hilt of the sword.

At this time, Feng Xiaotong spoke: "It's been a long time since anyone deserves me to use the spirit snake, you can die under the sharp blade of the spirit snake, boy, you are proud enough!"

After speaking, the pale white aura gushed out, and the robe on his body was windless and automatic, and at this time, Yue Mochen finally knew why the hilt of the long sword in Feng Xiaotong's hand felt familiar, because this long sword turned out to be Feng Xiaotong's original belt!

The beast head on the hilt of the sword is impressively the same as the original belt! And this "spirit snake" is obviously a rare soft sword!