The pine wind rises in the forest, and the partridges in the distant mountains gather sound. In this dark night, which swallows thousands of nights, there is a dead silence like the smell of a falling needle. At this time, Fu Tianpeng stood in front of a vigorous old pine, pushing the four poles with a sword in his hand, and standing tenaciously under his feet. He stepped on Ling Xu's footwork, changing his body shape from time to time, and a pair of moon-eyed starry eyes stared closely at the Chongxiao Eagle on the opposite side.

Chong Xiaoying is wearing a satin brocade night suit, holding a water-splitting delicate thorn in his hand, and stepping on the moon boots. The silver light of the bright moon poured down, shining on his half-masked face. The eyes of the Sky Eagle were as sharp as torches, and because of the reflection of the moonlight, two cold rays of light were radiated. After a short confrontation with Fu Tianpeng, he suddenly hit the ground with his feet, his body jumped into the air, and suddenly the whole person jumped into the dense forest.

Fu Tianpeng stood around, his eyes staring around intently. Out of Lin Ying and Into the Sea Eagle, one holding a white bone sword and the other holding a judge's pen, attacked Fu Tianpeng one after the other. Izulin Ying, who had lost his left arm, had evil eyes wide open and green muscles, and his thin and withered bitter gourd face was twisted together because of the stagnation of anger, which made him look like a flounder.

Out of the forest eagle foot with a strong wind, the white bone sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and suddenly used a move "Spirit Snake Spit Letter", the cold light of the sword tip swept by, and stabbed towards Fu Tianpeng's choked throat. Seeing the sword coming, Fu Tianpeng took advantage of the situation to bend his body downward, quickly swung his head to the side, and "crossed the bridge with a light boat" to let Lin Ying's move pass. Out of Lin Ying couldn't strike a blow, turned around, and pounced on Fu Tianpeng again.

Fu Tianpeng stood on the ground, waiting for the attack, just waiting for Lin Ying and the front and back of the close, he suddenly shifted his shape, flashed to the back of Lin Ying, and slammed into his back with his elbow. "The sheep touches the flowers", out of Lin Ying only felt dizzy, five internal churning, and a warm current rushed out of the throat.

"Wow", Izulin Ying vomited blood in his mouth. He touched his burning and sore back with his hand, and stared at Fu Tianpeng with resentful eyes.

When he saw that Lin Ying was injured by Fu Tianpeng again, he was so angry that he screamed again and again. He held the judge's pen in his hand, his body danced wildly like blowing snow, and he strode towards Fu Tianpeng with a meteor. It is clear, dazzling, piercing, poking the heart, and the tricks are ruthless, insidious and vicious.

Fu Tianpeng put the knife back into the sheath, and used the silk grabbing hand to deal with the fierce killing move of the sea eagle. He was mentally calm and calm, and his moves overcame rigidity with softness, and he quickly gained the upper hand. Before the two of them could fight ten moves, Fu Tianpeng flashed sideways to the left side of the sea eagle, clasped his shoulder with one hand, and pointed at his neck bone with the other hand, and then fought hard with both arms, making a "Erlang Danshan", "whoosh", and the sea eagle flew out like an arrow from the string.

"Bang", "click", the body of the sea eagle knocked down a willow tree with a thick bowl mouth, breaking the willow tree at the waist. Fu Tianpeng's strength is so fierce and his strength is really shocking.

After the two wicked men were severely injured by Fu Tianpeng, they sat in place and gasped for breath in a dejected state. The strength of the two of them not only did not get a bargain, but they were seriously injured. There was a burst of sneering laughter in the air.

Out of the forest and into the sea eagle raised their eyes to look at the secluded forest, and then asked the eagle to let out this evil breath for himself in a pleading tone.

"Bang la", the two strong pines on Fu Tianpeng's head surged towards the tide and pressed towards his body. Seeing this, Fu Tianpeng hurriedly resorted to the "strange python turning over" and escaped from the danger with a smart body.

When he flashed outside Zhang Xu Kai and looked at the two pine trees before, Fu Tianpeng's heart was greatly shocked. The roots of these two Jinpine were cut off by Qi Qi, if it wasn't for what he saw with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that this was the palm power of Chong Xiaoying. Standing on the top of the high branch and exerting force downward, not only was the true power not dispersed, but still reached the root with surging power, which shows that the martial arts of the Sky Eagle have reached the peak of the realm.

Seeing that Fu Tianpeng easily resolved the crisis, the phantom of the Eagle flashed and fell from the tall branches. He cut his hands back, shrugged his shoulders and shook his arms, and his expression was very arrogant.

Fu Tianpeng's clone stood still, and after opening and closing his fists to both sides, he then showed the blue wave treasure knife and posed as a "boy salute".

Chong Xiaoying squinted at Fu Tianpeng, who was waiting for him, his round and prominent goldfish eyes revealed a trace of imperceptible contempt.

Fu Tianpeng and Chong Xiaoying's bodies probed forward slightly, and after the hand-to-hand combat, a fierce battle was immediately revealed. He waved his fists, like a storm, and his momentum moved mountains and seas. Chong Xiaoying's two palms flew up, like a flying dragon out of the abyss, and the momentum was thunderous and roaring in the air. Facing each other's fists, the internal forces fight each other, and the sky is dark, and it is difficult to solve.

Just when Fu Tianpeng and Chong Xiaoying were sentenced to death with martial arts, Zhulin Ying and Chuhai Ying, who were resting and treating their injuries on the side, also shook their lips and cheered for their eldest brother.

"Big brother, kill this kid and vent your brother's anger and hatred, big brother, if you clean up this kid, it's like pinching an ant to death."

These two guys talk like cannons, talk like opening the floodgates, and babble endlessly. Fu Tianpeng knew that this was the enemy's strategy, so he took a deep breath and stabilized his mind.

"The spring breeze does not change the old waves", Chong Xiaoying saw that Fu Tianpeng's emotions were not disturbed, and still told him in a sarcastic tone that his true qi had been depleted, and it was useless to kill himself by doing it himself.

Fu Tianpeng had a horizontal knife in his hand, and motioned to Chongxiao Eagle to let the horse come. Chong Xiaoying sneered a few times, the butterflies in his palms flew over, and the true qi gathered like a tide, and slapped towards Fu Tianpeng one after another.

At the time of the attack, Fu Tianpeng was initially able to use his strength to control his strength and resist with his true qi, but after a period of time, he gradually felt that his chest was bored, his arms were sore, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his handsome and fair face, soaking his light shirt.

Seeing that Fu Tianpeng had reached the end of the crossbow, the two thieves couldn't help but let out a strange laugh. At the same time, Chong Xiaoying also increased the delivery of internal force, and his iron palm weighed ten thousand pounds, passing through Fu Tianpeng's true qi wall and slapping towards his chest.

With a bang, Fu Tianpeng was beaten several feet away, and his internal organs turned over the river and the sea, causing unspeakable pain.

Fu Tianpeng, who fell to the ground, covered his chest with his hands and stood up with difficulty. The Eagle Charm was like a shape, and it came to him in an instant. He waved his hands like iron tongs, strangled Fu Tianpeng's shoulders fiercely, and then told him with a grim expression that he was going to pierce his pipa bone now, send him to the Jingshi, and hand him over to the Prime Minister's Mansion for strict interrogation.

Running for days, coupled with the exhaustion of true qi, Fu Tianpeng was already lawless in the face of the strong enemy in front of him, he closed his eyes and waited to be restrained.

"Boy, see me give you some pleasure." As soon as Chong Xiaoying spoke, he was going to poison Fu Tianpeng.

Just when he was about to make a move, Chong Xiaoying was moved by the cold wind behind him, and the chill was bursting, expecting someone to sneak attack him.

Chong Xiaoying turned his head to look back, and saw Zhao Xueqing staring at him with an angry eyebrow, holding a Chanjuan sword. Chong Xiaoying sneered a few times, and said disdainfully to Zhao Xueqing: "A yellow-haired girl whose physical strength has not yet recovered, what can she do to the old man?" ”

Chong Xiaoying raised his palm and slapped Zhao Xueqing to the ground. Fu Tianpeng reached out and hugged her and gently stroked her hair. Zhao Xueqing burst into tears, bit her lip and told Fu Tianpeng that she had caused him to be the one who had caused him.

Fu Tianpeng smiled handsomely and said softly: "Sister Qing, wouldn't it be a difference between you and me to say this, we said that we would depend on each other in life and death." ”

Zhao Xueqing nodded, she raised her Chanjuan sword and said to Fu Tianpeng: "Brother Tianpeng, Ling Zun is loyal and upright, and his heart is full, you must not insult his name." Xue Qing killed you with her own hands today, and then killed herself. Even if you can't live together, you can die together. ”

Fu Tianpeng also had this thought for a long time, he would definitely fall into the hands of Qin Hui and suffer the humiliation of this traitor. Zhao Xueqing has a heart-to-heart connection with him, which makes him very happy.

"If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?" Fu Tianpeng stared at Zhao Xueqing with gentle eyes and motioned for her to hurry up.

Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing wanted to commit suicide, which Chong Xiaoying did not expect. If the two of them have any strengths and weaknesses, they will be unable to escape the blame. When he saw Zhao Xueqing swinging the sword, he immediately moved to snatch the Chanjuan sword in her hand.

Zhao Xueqing was once again injured by Chong Xiaoying's true qi, and she sprayed a mouthful of hot blood on Fu Tianpeng's knife.

At this time, a dazzling red light flashed on the blade of the Bibo Treasure Knife, and the red light flew rapidly, like a phoenix, and gradually the aura was diffused in front of Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing. Faced with the brilliance produced by the Bibo Treasure Knife, Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing were surprised.

At the time of life and death, Zhao Xueqing was calm and composed, and she asked Fu Tianpeng to carefully examine the blade of the knife to see what else she found. Fu Tianpeng looked down, and eight words appeared on the blade of the Bibo Treasure Knife: "Dan heart to serve the country, punish evil and eliminate thieves."

Thinking of his father's death with hatred, thinking of Zhongliang's wrongdoing, Fu Tianpeng's heart burned with fire, and his hope and fighting spirit were ignited again with anger at this moment.

He stood up and shouted at Chong Xiaoying and the others: "The great revenge has not been avenged, and the traitor is eliminated, how can I die here." ”

In the face of Fu Tianpeng, who was full of anger, Chong Xiaoying was as arrogant as ever, he didn't believe in a dying person, what could he do?

Thinking of this, he swooped forward towards Xiao Ying's body, posed in the "civet cat and mouse" pose, and grabbed Fu Tianpeng's chest fiercely.

Fu Tianpeng slashed his knife upward, and the momentum was overwhelming, and a surging wave of qi rolled towards the skyhawk. His whole person was instantly tightly covered by true qi.

"Ahh After a scream, the Sky Eagle burst out of the thick air current, and at this time, all his body was pierced, and blood gushed out like a pillar.

"No, it can't be, how could the old man be defeated in your hands?" Chong Xiaoying's stiff and pale face condensed surprise, anger, anger, and unwillingness, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, making his face hideous and terrifying.

Zhao Xueqing saw his terrifying appearance and leaned her delicate body tightly against Fu Tianpeng. Fu Tianpeng kissed her on the cheek and hugged her tightly in his arms.

As soon as the eagle spoke, he fell to the ground and died. Out of the forest eagle and into the sea eagle two thieves, the situation in front of him has changed abruptly, his eldest brother died tragically in the hands of Fu Tianpeng, if he does not take the opportunity to escape, he is afraid that his life will not be saved.

Their ghost tricks, how can they hide from the intelligent Zhao Xueqing. Zhao Xueqing held the sword in her hand and preemptively sealed the retreat of the two thieves.

In order to save his life, the two thieves knelt down and kowtowed in tears: "Zhao Nuxia, please raise your noble hand and let our brother live, we promise to retire to the mountains and forests from now on and no longer meddle in the affairs of the rivers and lakes." As long as you let us go, we'll tell you a big secret. ”

Zhao Xueqing nodded and let the two thieves continue. From the mouth of the two thieves, it was learned that the old thief Qin Hui not only wanted to attack himself and Fu Tianpeng, but also sent assassins to deal with Marshal Yue Fei.

After learning the news, Zhao Xueqing abolished the martial arts of the two thieves, and escaped from the dense forest with Lin Ying and Haiying crawling.

This is only a few dozen miles away from Zhenjiang, and after Fu Tianpeng gave Zhao Xueqing a calming qi pill, he used his skills to help her heal.

After seeing that Zhao Xueqing's injury was fine, Fu Tianpeng said to Zhao Xueqing: "Sister Qing, the safety of Yue Shuai is related to the stability of the society, this is not far from Marshal Han's camp, you can talk about family affection with the marshal and his wife when you come there, and you can recuperate and adjust, so as not to be tired with me, and I will be relieved to have the marshal and his wife take care of you." ”

Zhao Xueqing nodded, she stretched out her fingers and gently stroked Fu Tianpeng's jade face, telling him to be careful all the way. Fu Tianpeng clasped Zhao Xueqing's hands and signaled her to rest assured.

After dawn, the two soldiers divided into two roads, Zhao Xueqing went to Zhenjiang, but Fu Tianpeng hurried to Yue Fei's camp commander.