Chapter 7: Bonding

The afternoon sun was shining and the air was scorching.

Feng Shang was dressed in a dark robe, and it had been three hours since he was practicing his sword in the back mountain, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and pulled a sword flower.

He was about to collect his sword and return to the sect, but when he walked on the path of the dense forest, he heard the words of several people not far away, and the monk's ears and eyes were already higher than ordinary people.

With a sweep of his senses, he saw Li Cheng and a few people walking this way, saying harsh words.

"This is safe, the small appearance and figure are really beautiful!" As he spoke, Li Cheng's eyes showed the light of obscenity, and he swallowed his saliva.

"That's right, or the soul of the Jindan monk who can not be hooked will fly, if she doesn't marry that!" Feng Maoran pouted.

"You guys can get it, don't say it's useless one day, who doesn't love beauties! This Ding Ziheng is only afraid that he has loved countless times, haha!"

Feng Shangqi's head jumped up, and he teleported to a few people and gritted his teeth and scolded: "You sons of bitches raised them!" Then the fist ran towards Zhao Anhai.

Zhao Anhai is not a vegetarian either, he dodged Fengshang's fist sideways, and his backhand was a palm, and Fengshang dodged: "I'm a bunch of crumbs!"

Li Cheng smiled coldly: "Just rely on your current Qi cultivation cultivation!Can you beat one of us!" As he spoke, his cultivation pressed down, and he actually built the foundation period!

Zhao Anhai and Feng Maoran are both Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Cultivators, and they all glanced at Li Cheng differently.

Zhao Anhai said with a hippie smile: "Brother cultivation is hidden deep enough!"

Feng Maoran patted Li Cheng's shoulder and smiled, "I should call you senior!"

Li Cheng: "Where did the brothers say, the realm is unstable to be revealed, let's clean up this little rabbit cub first!"

Fashion: "I'm not afraid of you when I build a foundation and cultivate for me!"

Li Cheng: "In the past, we cultivated a few times, but now you are still our opponent, I advise you to kneel and kowtow a few times, and the master will let you go!"

Feng Shang's eyebrows rose: "You are dreaming, summoning a flying sword with one hand to slash at Li Cheng!"

Li Cheng's aura surged all over his body, and he blocked Fengshang's attack, and he defused his attack lightly.

Zhao Anhai's fist followed, and a bang was heard.

Feng Shang was beaten out for a hundred meters, which was a one-sided beating, and he was beaten half to death.

When the news arrived safely, the news arrived at the scene, and Feng Shang was lying on the side of the road covered in blood and dying.

An Ran transmitted the message to the master Fang Jingyang, and the master was in retreat.

Ding Ziheng received a distress message from An Ran, and Edgeworth rushed to save Fengshang's life.

The night was slightly cool, and Feng Shang opened his eyes in a daze.

What caught my eye was Senior Sister An Ran's pale face

"Ahem!"

An Ran had been staying by his junior brother's bedside for three days and three nights, and suddenly heard Fengshang's cough, and hurriedly asked in his heart: "How do you feel?"

Feng Shang pulled out a smile: "It's okay and you can't die!"

An Ran's tone was hurried: "Who beat you half to death!"

Feng Shang struggled to get up and said, "I will handle this matter myself!"

An Ran said anxiously: "Deal with it, what will you deal with, will you be beaten half to death again!"

On the other side, Ding Ziheng received the news of his friend Wang Quan's early death and went to condole.

Halfway through an ambush.

The night is dark and the wind is high......

The three of them were masked and blocked the way, Ding Ziheng frowned and felt bad in his heart.

One of the three

Thin and tall, wearing a black robe, holding a magic weapon and opening a yang knife in his hand, he spoke in a weird way.

Two of the three

It was a small man dressed in gray shabby robes and holding a nine-bone nail rake in his hand.

The last of the three people is dressed as a Confucian student, and the man is dressed in plain green clothes, these people should not be young, and the cultivation revealed is all in the Jindan period.

"After this vote, we have to retreat, boy, hand over the valuable things quickly, I will wait for Rao Er not to die. The tall and thin man said gloomily.

Ding Ziheng's face sank: "It's up to a few of you, don't do what you can, get out!"

The little man was not annoyed when he heard this, but sneered: "How many of us are there, three golden pills can't destroy you!"

Confucian Sheng took the lead with a cold face, and took out the Nine Ghost Huaiyang Whip in his arms and attacked Ding Ziheng.

Ding Ziheng smiled sarcastically.

The four of them fought in one place, and the spells were extremely gorgeous in the dark night.

Ding Ziheng spit out a mouthful of blood when he was sneak attacked.

Bai Yu, who was dozens of miles away, immediately felt something, Ziheng had an accident, and Edgeworth flew to support.

The scholar saw a woman coming from afar and shouted, "Ziheng be careful!" and knew that they were together.

Immediately shifted the target and hijacked Bai Yu to threaten Ding Ziheng.

Both sides are on fire, how can it be good to fight for their lives.

The little man was wounded on the shoulder, and the blood flowed and scolded: "The little rabbit cub put down the sword in his hand, and I will spare her life!"

Ding Ziheng looked at Bai Yu worriedly, and the sword in his hand was gently put down.

Bai Yu looked anxious and wanted to speak, but at the neck, he was held by a knife, and a blood mark was scratched out of the blade, and blood flowed immediately.

Ding Ziheng's eyes darkened when he saw this, his pupils constricted, and he quickly put down the sword in his hand, and was kicked out by the big tall man who followed, and he vomited blood on the ground.

Gu Piaopiao, who was thousands of miles away, moved in his heart, as if he sensed something, and shook his head, Ding Ziheng is the male protagonist in this article, how could something happen, whoever dies he will not die, he snorted, and then fell asleep in the middle of the night, and he had to rush with Han Daoyou tomorrow.