The horse galloped wildly, and on horseback, a woman in white was held in the arms of a tall man.

The woman was lying in the man's arms with her eyes closed.

These two are Feng Ji and Wang Yuyan.

Along the way, Wang Yuyan was shy and resistant, and was finally tamed by Feng Ji by various means, and now she still fell obediently in his arms, and he galloped on horseback.

"That's it, who told me that I can't ride a horse and can't do martial arts." Wang Yuyan blushed, and secretly made excuses for herself.

But for some reason, she didn't reject such behavior, and her heart was beating faintly.

She had never felt like this when she was around her cousin before.

Thinking of her cousin, she couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart again.

"If he had known that I had been taken captive, he would have worried about me."

sighed slightly in his heart: "Alas, he only thinks about being the emperor in his heart, where will there be me." ”

Suddenly, Feng Ji tugged on the reins, and the horse suddenly stopped suddenly.

Wang Yuyan was caught off guard, and the whole person fell forward.

She screamed suddenly.

But the next moment, she felt a big hand on her chest hold her down, stopping her forward momentum.

With a slight strain, the big hand pressed her back and sat up straight again.

Wang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, but her face immediately turned red.

Because the part that is pressed is her delicate and soft fruit.

She just wanted to reprimand, but Feng Ji had already let go and jumped off the horse.

"Come down, eat something and go."

Wang Yuyan looked back at him, but saw that his expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of obscenity.

I thought to myself, "Didn't he do it on purpose?" ”

Wang Yuyan's face was full of unhappiness, she let him take advantage of her, but she couldn't say it yet.

If you say it, you will look like a villain.

There was no way, she could only slowly get off the saddle and follow Feng Ji to the roadside tea stall.

Feng Ji casually asked for some food and tea, and at this time, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but remind: "Next time, I will fall off the horse, you ...... Thou shalt not touch me......"

Feng Ji glanced at her and saw that her face was crimson, but her eyes were misty, and she looked aggrieved.

He said lightly: "Okay, it's just that I remind you that if you fall off the horse and break your face, don't say that your cousin doesn't want you, don't blame me when the time comes." ”

When Wang Yuyan heard this, she immediately panicked.

If it's really because of the broken appearance, the cousin dislikes him, then ...... That's not worth it.

At that moment, she couldn't help but be secretly grateful in her heart, but fortunately Feng Ji supported her.

Then she shook her head again and complained, "Then can't you slow down?" ”

"Hurry up." Feng Ji said lightly.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yuyan asked suspiciously.

"It's not in a hurry, it's just that you are only willing to stay with me for a year, and in order to let you get out of my side as soon as possible, I can only finish things in a hurry and let you go."

"Ah...... This...... This ......"

Wang Yuyan was speechless for a moment, and secretly said that he was thinking about himself, and he was wrong to blame him?

At the moment, the knot in his heart was untied, and he no longer blamed Feng Ji for being frivolous and unreasonable, the two stopped talking, and drank tea and ate separately.

Wang Yuyan seemed to feel that she was a little unreasonable, so she took the initiative to make tea for Feng Ji.

Feng Ji sensed her intentions, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After the two finished eating, Wang Yuyan had a little crumb stuck to the corner of her mouth, but she didn't know it.

Seeing this, Feng Ji said, "Don't move." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and gently touched her red lips.

Wang Yuyan's heart was beating like numbness, and she hurriedly turned her head sideways and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

Feng Ji frowned: "Don't move!" ”

His tone increased a little, and Wang Yuyan suddenly stood stunned and didn't dare to move.

Feng Ji gently wiped the food crumbs off her red lips and said, "I'm also seventeen or eighteen years old, how can I still eat with a sticky mouth." ”

Wang Yuyan's fair face suddenly flushed, and her face was full of shame.

"So he was going to help me ......"

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and hurriedly said, "I...... I'll do it myself. ”

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief from his bosom and gently wiped his lips.

Her lips are soft and moist, without any rouge, but they are as showy as cherries, and you can't help but want to take a bite.

Feng Ji withdrew his gaze and looked at the adjacent table.

Wang Yuyan also kept an eye on him, and when she saw him paying attention to the next table, she couldn't help but look back.

But I saw that there were several monks at the next table, and the leader was not young, fifty or sixty years old.

He was followed by several young and middle-aged monks.

"Master, what is this Zhenlong chess game?"

"And this wise gentleman, who seems to be the head of the deaf and dumb family, right? If he is deaf and dumb, why does he claim to be a wise speaker? ”

Several monks were asking questions on the side.

The monk at the head smiled: "Xuzhu, we just went over to play chess when we were invited, and we don't need to worry about the rest of the things." ”

"Yes, Master."

Feng Ji looked at the little monk called 'Xuzhu', and his gaze became deep.

He didn't expect that with his intervention, the plot of Drum Mountain was advanced.

"Xuzhu shouldn't have appeared at this time, but now it has appeared."

At the moment, his heart groaned slightly, and his spiritual sense covered his eyes, staring at the void bamboo.

But I saw that above the head of the void bamboo, it was empty.

Feng Ji was taken aback!

"Huh? He didn't even have luck in him? ”

"How is this possible?"

Feng Ji couldn't believe it, this Xuzhu was one of the three protagonists, why didn't he have a trace of luck?

"Is there a mistake, this person has the same name and surname?"

"It's impossible, the name may be the same, but how can the Dharma name of the Buddha be the same?"

Feng Ji felt strange in his heart, and immediately groaned.

If Xuzhu doesn't have luck, then what happens later won't happen.

Thinking of this, he pressed the doubts in his heart, got up immediately, and said to Wang Yuyan: "Have you eaten well?" Let's go. ”

Wang Yuyan hurriedly got up, nodded and said, "Let's go." ”

The two got on the horse, and Wang Yuyan consciously hid in his arms, and there was no need for Feng Ji to remind him.

Feng Ji hugged the beauty, his mind turned, thinking about why the void bamboo had no luck.

Before they knew it, the two of them were riding horses and entering a valley.

This valley is rocky and surrounded by pines and cypresses.

After a while, I heard the sound of cheers and laughter in front of me.

"The old immortal of the stars, the mana is boundless!"

"The old immortal of the stars, longevity and Tianqi, the magic of the world, sweeping the martial arts."

……

In the midst of laughter, there was such a voice of praise to Goethe.

Feng Ji suddenly laughed: "The old monster of the stars is also here." ”

Wang Yuyan was suddenly overjoyed, and the joy on her face was difficult to hide.

"Grandpa is here, maybe I can ask him to save me."

The two rode their horses, but they saw three wooden houses lined up in the valley ahead, and in front of the wooden houses, many people were gathering.

Feng Ji looked at the side of the Star Sect, but saw that the leader was sitting on the rattan chair, and it was indeed Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the Star.

He had seen each other once in Mantuo Villa, so he naturally recognized each other.

On the other side of the old monster of the stars is an old man with a short stature and a thin face.

Behind the old man, there were eight people kneeling aside, and it should be Hakoya Bayou.

There are still many corpses of deaf and dumb people on the ground, looking at the corpse foaming at the mouth, it is estimated that it is highly poisoned, and it should be Ding Chunqiu's handiwork.

"That old thief is playing chess here, Su Xinghe, what kind of tricks are you playing with that old thief?"

Su Xinghe looked up at Ding Chunqiu and said coldly, "What do you call Master?" ”

"Hey, he's an old thief, so what if I call him an old thief?"

Su Xinghe said: "The deaf and dumb old man is not deaf or dumb today, you must know the reason." ”

Ding Chunqiu said: "Wonderful! You have broken your oath because you want to die, and you must blame me. ”

When the two of them finished speaking, they heard a Buddha horn in the forest.

"Amitabha."

Everyone turned their heads to look, but saw that it was the Xuan Tribulation Master who came with Xuzhu and other disciples.

Su Xinghe hugged his fists and said, "Master Shaolin Xuannan is here, master, please take a seat." ”

Xuan Nan clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Su." ”

Su Xinghe said: "This Zhenlong chess game is made by the ancestors. The first teacher was poor for three years of hard work, and he was able to make it, and he looked forward to cracking it by the confidants in the chess road of the world. In the next 30 years of hard study, I have not been able to understand it thoroughly. ”

"The ancestor left this wish back then, if someone cracks it and finishes the wish of the first teacher, although the ancestor is no longer alive, he will be greatly gratified if he has knowledge under the spring."

Ding Chunqiu's heart moved, and he said secretly: "Is the old thief really dead?" ”

Su Xinghe pointed at Ding Chunqiu and said, "I, the junior brother, betrayed the master back then, caused the first master to hate Xie Shi, and beat me so much that I couldn't fight back. ”

"I should have been martyred in the next place, but I remembered that the master had a wish that had not been fulfilled, if I didn't find someone to crack it, it would be difficult to see the face of the master after death, so I stole my life by forbearance and humiliation, and survived to this day."

"Over the years, I have kept the covenant between my master and disciple, and I have not only become deaf and dumb old people, but even the newly recruited disciples have forced them to be deaf and mute. Alas, in the past 30 years, nothing has been accomplished, and no one has been able to crack this chess game. ”

"I only hope that the master can crack the chess game today and fulfill the last wish of the master."

Ding Chunqiu squinted his eyes and sneered in his heart, but he didn't rush to make a move.

"I'm going to see what the hell he's going to do."

"Grandpa!"

Suddenly, Ding Chunqiu heard a familiar voice and couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Seeing this, his heart suddenly jumped, and his expression changed: "Yu Yan!?" Why are you here? ”

Wang Yuyan wanted to run over, but as soon as she took two steps, she was suddenly grabbed by Feng Ji with her bare hands.

Feng Ji said: "Miss Wang, the things you and I agreed on, you can't leave before the year has arrived." ”

Wang Yuyan suddenly showed a look of grievance, and looked at Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu was suddenly furious, immediately jumped in shape, and scolded loudly: "Boy, let her go." ”

As he spoke, he had already drifted in, and I had to say that the exercises of the Xiaoyao School were chic and elegant, and this Ding Chunqiu wanted to be good-looking, and his body was also leisurely and elegant.

At this time, a palm slapped it, and suddenly the fierce palm wind roared, resulting in a fierce palm wind oppression.

Feng Ji's expression was faint, holding Wang Yuyan with one hand, his figure did not dodge, and his backhand was pointed!

Poof——!

In an instant, the sword qi of the six-vein divine sword shot out, tearing through the air with a roar, and making a sharp whistling sound!

"Whew-"

Boom!

The sword qi collided with the palm power, making a loud roar, and the surrounding aura exploded, splashing and tumbling in waves of qi.

Ding Chunqiu was startled and hurriedly stopped.

only to see another sword qi burst out.

Puff puff......

Immediately followed by the sword qi like a net of heaven and earth, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the flow of the sky was agitated.

Ding Chunqiu had no way of telling where these sword qi were coming from and where they were attacking.

The formless and colorless six-vein divine sword, in Feng Ji's hands, had already exerted the power of Taoist magic.

"No way, what kind of magic is this? How could such a terrifying sword aura be shot with a single finger? ”

Ding Chunqiu was shocked and dodged again and again, but he was hit by the sword qi several times.

If it weren't for his deep internal strength and true anger, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

Wang Yuyan saw Ding Chunqiu so embarrassed, panicked, and hurriedly shouted: "Grandpa, this is the six-vein divine sword, the sword qi is formless and colorless, you be careful." ”

Ding Chunqiu was shocked: "Six-vein divine sword? Are you Dali Duan? ”

As he spoke, he grabbed a disciple and held him in front of him, and suddenly his sword qi snorted, shooting through the man's head, and blood splattered.

At the same time, a sneer suddenly came from the forest: "Which one of the Dali Duan family is here?" Is it Duan Zhengchun? ”

Immediately after, another metallic voice came: "Our boss is the real Dali Duan, and the rest are impostors." ”

I saw two figures in the forest descending the mountain, followed by a woman in red.

These three people are the four evildoers, but the old four clouds have been killed by Feng Ji.

"The four wicked people in the world visited Mr. Congwen and went to the chess meeting." Duan Yanqing Road.

Su Xinghe said: "Welcome." ”

After Duan Yanqing said this, he didn't rush to play chess, but looked around, and suddenly saw Feng Ji, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"It's you!"

Feng Ji's expression was indifferent, and when he saw Duan Yanqing, he smiled and said, "See you again, Prince Yanqing." ”

Duan Yanqing's eyes were gloomy: "You promised me to help me kill the Duan family." ”

Feng Ji nodded: "You also promised me to give me the sword spectrum." ”

"Haven't you learned it already?"

"Hehe, I learned it, but the sword book was not given to me by you, but I want to come over, isn't it?"

Duan Yanqing was speechless, he did flee with the sword spectrum at the beginning, and he didn't plan to trade with Feng Ji.

As he spoke, he could only hear another voice in the woods.

"Amitabha, it turned out that the two of them joined forces that day and snatched the sword spectrum of the little monk."

But when he saw that in the forest, Gu Mozhi flew in, and he looked at Feng Ji for the first time, although he was smiling, his eyes were full of yin owls.

"Donor, let's meet again, that day in Suzhou you attacked the poor monk for no reason, but today you want to make it clear."

Feng Ji's expression was still calm: "The monk should have let go of the word fame and fortune a long time ago, Gu Mozhi, what kind of big wheel king are you, why have you been obsessed with the six-vein divine sword?" ”

Gu Mozhi snorted: "I have an appointment with the old man below, and I must pay tribute to my old friend." ”

Feng Ji sneered: "He Murong Bo wants the sword book of the "Six Veins Divine Sword", and you have to get it for him." Why, he wants the throne of Tubo, and you have to get it for him? ”

Gu Mozhi's face sank, but before he could speak, a sneer came from the forest: "How can a villain like you understand the friendship between Master Gu Mozhi and his father?" ”

Gu Mozhi turned around and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that Murong Gongzi is also here." ”

But I saw that in the forest, several people came out, and the one who came was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a handsome face, a handsome spirit, and a sword in his hand, and his steps were extremely chic.

Behind him, followed by a group of generals such as Feng Bo Evil, Bao Different, and Gongsun Qian.

"Cousin!"

Wang Yuyan immediately shouted in surprise, and wanted to immediately break away from Feng Ji's palm and run over.

Feng Ji casually sealed her acupoint.

His expression was still indifferent, as if he was surrounded by strong enemies, and there was no threat to him.

I only heard Ding Chunqiu say: "Boy, your internal strength is good, if you worship under the old immortal sect, you can be axe one or two, and have some future, otherwise these crowds will rise up, and you will suffer." ”

Duan Yanqing and the others looked at Feng Ji one after another, with a flicker of battle intent in their eyes.

Feng Ji sneered, not afraid at all.

"Old devil clown, vulnerable, you have the ability, you can try it together."

(End of chapter)