Chapter 569: Encounter
"Lose?"
Shen Kuo smiled, just this simple action affected the injury, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Okay, I can throw in the towel, but you have to promise me one condition. Shen Kuo slowed down his tone as much as possible, not letting his emotions get too excited and aggravate the injury, but his face was still flushed, "Tell me, who is your mother?"
Feng Zhiyou frowned.
"Is her surname Shen and her name is Shen Feiyan?" Shen Kuo's eyes were scorching, his emotions were excited, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care, his eyes stared at Feng Zhiyou for a moment.
Feng Zhiyou's brows tightened, he was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "What does this have to do with you?"
Shen Kuo's eyes lit up: "It's really her!"
"It's not. Feng Zhiyou poured a basin of cold water and said coldly, "My mother's surname is indeed Shen, but she is not called the name you said, she is from Tianyuan, and she has nothing to do with your Taishi Shen family." ”
"Impossible!"
Shen Kuo roared angrily, struggled to get up, got up half of his body and fell to the ground softly, the backlash was aggravated, and the rampaging true qi pushed the blood to continue to ooze out of the pores, and he knew how painful he was, but he couldn't try it at all, and his expression was like madness.
"Your mother is Shen Feiyan, it can't be someone else, you lie!"
Feng Zhiyou shook his head and put away his sword, and sneered: "I know what you want to do, such an inferior means of discord is useless to me." Lie down, if you move around, your life will be gone. ”
After speaking, no longer paying attention to the crazy Shen Kuo, Feng Zhiyou turned his head to look at the referee on the sidelines.
"Haven't you announced it yet?"
The result was already clear, but the judge did not make an announcement, clearly to allow him time to get to know the person.
The six referees exchanged glances with each other, and the referee Chang Youqing sighed in his heart, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and loudly announced the result.
"The winner, the second son of the Sword Marquis, Feng Zhiyou!"
There were cheers from the audience, but they were not as enthusiastic as expected.
Many people, like the referees, waited for Feng Zhiyou to cut off the enemy's head to eradicate a scourge in advance for the upcoming war, and did not want Feng Zhiyou to be high-spirited and generously let the opponent go, although he can't say that he was wrong, but it is inevitable that people regret it.
"Your mother is Shen Feiyan, your mother is Shen Feiyan, you can't hide it from me!"
Shen Kuo was still struggling and shouting, and he couldn't even hold down Zhuge Quan who flew up to the stage to help him.
Feng Zhiyou turned a deaf ear, dragged his injured body and slowly walked to the stage, his face gloomy like water.
This battle was won, but it was won very poorly, and it was not a martial victory.
If it were in a different place, if it wasn't in Tian Yuan, it would have been him who died.
Tilting his head slightly, the afterglow looked at the rostrum, beside the emperor, Feng Moxiu leaned softly on the Taishi's chair and closed his eyes and took a nap, as if he had never done anything, Feng Zhiyou looked at it with a sense of shame for no reason, and looked away fiercely.
He has always scolded Feng Zhiping for being a fox and a fake tiger, and a bullying second ancestor, but he didn't expect that today he would also be a "second ancestor", relying on his father's shadow to win a strong enemy that could not be defeated, and even a draw had little hope, which made him very annoyed by his strong self-esteem.
Annoyance is annoyance, and in addition to annoyance, he is a little greedy.
From childhood to adulthood, Feng Moxiu maintained Feng Zhiping the most, followed by the eldest brother Feng Zhili, and he, the most successful second son, had the impression that his father had never taken the initiative to maintain him once.
Thinking of this, Feng Zhiyou sighed silently, and his mood was extremely complicated.
And behind him, Zhuge Quan supported Shen Kuo, his eyes wandered back and forth between him and Feng Moxiu, and his eyes were also very unpredictable.
Shen Feiyan's son... Is it?
Hehe, interesting.
After Feng Zhiyou stepped out of the ring, inside the Three Immortals Tower, Feng Zhiping and Lu Zhongming also ended their search for the fire.
The fire had been extinguished, leaving only the ashes and the scorched earth with a choking smell, and the two men had only found two corpses, all of which were incomplete and charred, and the others did not know whether they had run away or activated the life talisman to escape from the tower, and now there were no more corpses and living mouths.
One of the two corpses had a blade remaining, a human-grade sword, covered with charcoal ash like sesame seeds, and I don't know if it belonged to a man or a tree.
The baby is dirty, but the spirituality is not damaged, Feng Zhiping laughed and took it into his pocket, and then looked at another corpse It was very unpleasant.
There was nothing on the other corpse, and the blade was blown away or taken away.
"Find!"
Feng Zhiping plunged headlong into the scorched earth, churning into dust.
Lu Zhongming helped find two stops, and said helplessly: "Don't toss, choke to death, those guys are very poor, and they don't have a few good things in their hands, hurry up and get down to business." ”
Serious business?
Phew, that's the right thing!
Industriousness and thrift are virtues!
"Fly legs are meat too!"
Feng Zhiping loudly expressed his determination.
Lu Zhongming persuaded him not to move, so he helplessly found a charred stump and sat down, holding his cheeks and waiting for Feng Zhiping to toss enough. 14
Suddenly, his heart tightened, and he turned his head sharply to the left.
Feng Zhiping also stopped at the same time, straightened up and looked in the same direction vigilantly.
After a while, the sound of footsteps appears, and the steps are light and steady, and it is likely to be ignored if you don't listen carefully.
After a while, a figure came into view, not tall, with a long stick on his back, a thick-backed long knife hanging on the left side of his waist, and a human head on the right side!
"Xiao Yunfei!"
Cang Chang Chang, the sword was unsheathed, and Lu Zhongming Huo Ran got up.
Feng Zhiping took off the inclusion on his back and threw it at his feet, and pulled out a long sword casually, his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the internal force was not spit out, his expression was solemn, and he was waiting for it.
The shadow of the famous tree, not to mention Xiao Yunfei's skills, he has seen it with his own eyes, and he dare not be cautious.
"Heh, sure enough, it's you. Xiao Yunfei walked out of the woods, stood still, and looked at Lu Zhongming with a smile, "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and finally didn't let me run in vain." ”
After speaking, he looked at Feng Zhiping and bowed slightly: "The prince is also here, what a coincidence." ”
Lu Zhongming saw the head on his waist from Xiao Yunfei's face, and his pupils slowly constricted: "Who is he?"
Xiao Yunfei raised his eyebrows, patted his head with a smile, and deliberately turned it down, aiming the back of his head at Lu Zhongming.
"What do you say?"
Lu Zhongming's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and when he was about to make a move, he endured it again, stared at it carefully for a long time, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect you to have this kind of habit, you have to cut off your head to show off when you kill a cat or a dog, Xiao Yunfei, Xiao Yunfei, Lu really looked down on you before. ”
Xiao Yunfei said with a smile: "Yuntianfang is not a cat or a dog, I naturally want to treasure his head, I am going to take it back and put it on my windowsill, carry some flowers and raise some grass, and enjoy it every day." ”
Lu Zhongming sneered: "Don't brag, you can kill my Senior Brother Yun?" The back of my Senior Brother Yun's head is not so ugly!"
Xiao Yunfei was surprised: "You can see who is coming from the back of your head, I didn't expect you to have this ability, yes, you people who order Cangshan are really versatile!"
Lu Zhongming laughed: "That is, we order the mountains and seas to embrace all rivers, and all the people under the door are knowledgeable and talented, how can you imagine the Black Bone Cliff!"
Xiao Yunfei shook his head and smiled: "Okay, our Black Bone Cliff disciples are not as good as your Cangshan disciples, but the art lies in the essence and not in the more, it is enough to be stronger than you in martial arts, and nothing else matters." ”
"With you?" Lu Zhongming raised the sword in his hand, "You have a lot of ability to brag, today I want to see if you are really as powerful as the legend!"
"No problem. Xiao Yunfei untied the knife on his waist, tore off the cloth cover of the pot wrapped in the knife, and turned his head to look at Feng Zhiping, "Is the prince here too?"
Feng Zhiping didn't speak, he didn't look away from the human head when he saw it, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.
"Hey, why are you stunned, can't you leave?" Lu Zhongming passed the sound into the secret, what he thought in his heart was completely opposite to what he said, he never thought about fighting at all.
That's Xiao Yunfei!
Feng Zhiping still didn't react, stared at the head for another moment, and suddenly asked, "Is it Chao Heming?"
"Who's that?"
"Chao Heming, the prince of Taishi Kingdom, came with the Taishi delegation this time. ”
"Oh, it turns out that his name is Chao Heming!" Xiao Yunfei suddenly twisted the human head with his five fingers according to the heavenly spirit, "The son of the world has good eyesight, that's right, it's him." ”
Lu Zhongming was shocked, looking at the head with disbelief in his eyes, but that face was facing him now, and he could see through the blood stains, couldn't it be the awesome Taishi Emperor Chao Heming!
The dignified prince of the First Kingdom, just died?
I didn't have time to run, so I was cut off and hung on my waist to show the public?
Xiao Yunfei is so terrifying??
To tell the truth, Yun Tianfang was shocked that Chao Heming was dead, because Yun Tianfang once said that Chao Heming was not simple, and the victory or defeat between the two could only be separated after thirty moves.
However, now, Chao Heming's head is in front of him, so Xiao Yunfei's strength is even more terrifying than he expected, isn't it dangerous for Senior Brother Yun and Senior Sister Liu to bump into him?
No, probably not, certainly not.
Senior Sister Liu is a senior disciple of Meiling, and her single-handed Gu skill strength is very reasonable, in this trip to Cangshan, the three people in the spiritual awareness period are the strongest among her, she and Senior Brother Yun have joined forces, and if she encounters Xiao Yunfei, she will definitely be able to get out safely even if she is invincible, it must be like this!
Compared with Lu Zhongming, Feng Zhiping was prepared, and his heart was a little less shocked and a little heavier.
He was not afraid of Xiao Yunfei's strength, but he was very awkward in his heart.
You must know that Chao Heming is a big stone on the way to marry his wife, and it is the first and most important target of his big competition, he has enough strength to let go of the battle and teach this bullshit prince who doesn't know how long he is, but this guy was slaughtered in advance, and he died so badly, which made him feel like he punched the air with all his strength, although he was relaxed, although he was happy, but his heart was empty and quite depressed.
Xiao Yunfei remembered something and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Shizi, you still have a lot of connections with my Black Bone Cliff, and my junior brother is 'taken care of' by you, and I look forward to seeing you again every day." He was overjoyed to learn that you had cultivated your spiritual consciousness and participated in the Great Bibi, and as soon as he came in, he went to look for you, and he couldn't hold back, did you see him? Do you know where he is now?"
Feng Zhiping was a little confused: "Who? I don't know you people from the Black Bone Cliff?"
"I know, you noble man forgets things, but he can't forget or forget you. Xiao Yunfei saw that Feng Zhiping was still at a loss, and shook his head with a smile, "Alas, it seems that you really forgot, and I have to help you recall." Milong Mountain, the valley beachhead, my junior brother's name is Gao Zhan, do you remember?"
Feng Zhiping's expression was shocked, and the long-term memory came to his heart.
"It's him! the black-haired ghost who wields the knife!"