Chapter Ninety-One: Hospitality

In the dark maple forest, the sound of one or two firewood bursting came from the fire. The campfire is unusually bright, and it is also the most noticeable throughout the dark night. The two people sitting around the fire were Situ Che and Ah Man, who were waiting for Ah Ying and Mo Hetu to return, and the two had a casual chat. It's a long time to be bored. Situ Che yawned for a long time, with a sleepy and sleepy expression, and then looked at Aman, the two of them who were still relieved to go deep into the valley abyss, sometimes pondering, sometimes staring at the dark and dull Gu Mingyuan in a daze.

Suddenly, Aman's eyes in the darkness were unusually focused. He stared at the two bright lights that protruded from the darkness. He even suspected that it might be some kind of monster eye dormant in the dark.

Until these two lights approached unhurriedly. Through the faint light, Aman faintly saw countless figures coming from the dark and gloomy narrow valley road.

"Brother Situ!"

Situ Che, who was about to fall asleep, was awakened by Aman's startled voice and was like an electric shock.

After another moment, the figure of the walking figure became clearer. But I saw two Qianying Lian holding lamps walking skillfully. The gentle light crept up their jade-like faces, and their eyes became clearer and clearer.

One of the two women holding the lamp was dressed in Taoist clothes, and Dawny, who was dusty like snow, had sharp eyes and frost and snow on his face. Behind him, there were dozens of female disciples with swords, all of them arrogant, cold, and domineering.

Situ Che still stood up unhurriedly, stretched his waist and yawned, Master Feng Ming and many of his disciples had already done it.

"Mrs. Shi's hospitality really makes me and other people in the rivers and lakes sad, the night in this maple leaf forest is very cold!"

Master Feng Ming glanced at Situ Che too arrogantly. She has been walking the rivers and lakes for a lot of years, but the handsome young man in front of her is very unfamiliar. Or a new generation of figures who have only emerged in recent years. Intuitively, you can conclude that this person is not a good person!

Master Feng Ming laughed and said disdainfully: "How can Feng Luanyi's decades-old rules be broken for some young people. I don't know what kind of sect Your Excellency is?"

Situ Che said calmly: "Since you are a young person, why bother with the first generation of Grandmaster Feng Ming to write down his name?"

Feng Mingshi's face changed instantly, and he said sharply: "That's the case, the two of you don't leave quickly." Wandering around on the periphery of my lonely abyss, but what are the bad intentions?"

Master Feng Ming is worthy of being a rare strong person in the world! After only a moment's effort, his expression changed suddenly, causing an invisible aura to be secretly suppressed.

Aman was directly attached to Situ Che's side, his eyes shrinking, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Situ Cheqiang smiled and said: "If we leave without light like this, how will the two of us gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future, and besides, my two friends entered your sect earlier, and it is still unknown whether they are alive or dead......

Master Feng Ming didn't say too much to this strange man who didn't know where to go, and said bluntly: "Disciple Feng Luanyi, chase away guests!"

Master Feng Ming gave an order, and more than a dozen female sword-wielding disciples dispatched one after another.

Situ Che, as the only disciple of Situ Yuanyin, has the strength of his Charm World True Inheritance, and he has already cultivated to the realm of Qi and Qi. In the face of these girls, there is naturally nothing to be afraid of.

He only slightly protected Aman behind him, glanced at the many female disciples in front of him, and then smiled lightly.

Nearly half of the female disciples took their swords out of their sheaths and stabbed straight at them. Situ Che was unhurried and silently decided, and his hands were sealed.

In an instant, the purple light above his head shocked the totem light of a wolf's head! The appearance of this wolf is not very vicious and terrifying, it is very similar to the appearance of the white wolf that tore the fire and ice golem a few days ago, but it is extremely large, and it can actually cover half the sky!

The speed of the female disciples led by them did not decrease, and the long sword stabbed at the end.

"嗷~嗷嗷~"

With one sound, two sounds, and countless lone wolf howls one after another, Feng Luanyi's disciple's heart shook slightly, and he panicked inexplicably.

Countless blue-eyed white wolves sprang out of the darkness and jumped onto Feng Luanyi's female disciple.

Feng Mingshi's heart tightened, he was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he continued to observe.

If it is said that there are some swords, guns and sword shadows, these female disciples will naturally not be so afraid, and the rivers and lakes should be like this. But this group of white wolves grinned and had hideous faces, which made many Feng Luanyi disciples already confused.

The next moment, I heard the woman's fear, and the terrifying screams were repeated.

Most of the white wolves with pure white fur and blue eyes were stabbed by long swords, and they immediately dissipated without a shadow, as if illusory, but there were still many who took the opportunity to pounce on the woman, and their claws slashed through the delicate skin, like a thin piece of paper, and it was easy to see the flesh and blood turn white.

Feng Ming Shitai immediately jumped into the air. In the dark night, the cold wind drummed the Taoist robe, and her whole person was like a god descending from the sky. She only danced the snow-white whisk in her hand, and a fiery red halo appeared in the night.

The red flame halo was filled with countless flowers of strange colors. The blue wolf head pattern sacrificed by Situ Che was also instantly dimmed by this firelight!

This circle of flame light carrying strange flowers unhurriedly headed towards the Fengluanyi disciples and the white wolf below, spreading out.

"Poof~"

This halo of qi veins is like a warm wind, sweeping through many disciples very quickly, and it actually has a miraculous effect! Tearing on the woman's body, the nearly 100 white wolves that kept flying disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there was not even scum left!

The schantering technique practiced by Situ is a kind of illusion, but it is not all illusions. This kind of effect that is both true and false, illusionary and real is the peculiarity of the charm world, and it is also the key to the difficulty of people in the rivers and lakes to bargain in the hands of Situ.

Now, although the white wolf has been wiped out by Master Feng Ming, the scars on the bodies of the seven or eight disciples are real.

Feng Ming, who had landed on the ground, glanced at the embarrassed disciples, and in just a moment's effort, half of the disciples were already stained with blood. Two of the well-behaved female disciples had obvious scars on their necks and faces, and even if they recuperated for another ten days and a half months, there would be no more shame to talk about! Women love beauty, Master Feng Ming didn't know, seeing a disciple covering his bloody face, tears had already rolled down, and his heart was angry at the moment.

After some observation, Master Feng Ming probably guessed the way this handsome man came from, and said fiercely: "Situ's charm technique is really powerful, but if you use it to hurt my disciple, you will take your life to resist it!"

Before the words fell, Master Feng Ming was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, and the dust in his hand scattered strange rays, approaching Situ Che.

Situ Che saw that the person who came was extremely fierce, and he concentrated on chanting. His eyes widened suddenly.

"Phantom Wolf - out!"

Suddenly, in the dark maple forest, a fierce wind struck angrily, and the withered yellow leaves of the land flew one after another in this world, like a sudden heavy snow! They flew wantonly, jumped, and never stopped. At the same time, the wolf head totem that had originally appeared on top of Situ Che's head began to blur, and the bright purple halo shrank rapidly.

Feng Mingshi's kung fu came too quickly, and a red-eyed white wolf with a height of one person flew down from the purple light. The red-eyed white wolf only landed and let out a long howl that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the gods were so shocked that they wept. Many female disciples of Fengluanyi have regressed, but there is only one person, like a sharp sword, only advancing and not retreating, except for Feng Ming Shitai!

A low, but wind-piercing voice came out of the man's hurried figure: "Carving insect skills, suffer death!"

Feng Ming Shitai, as the grandmaster of the Fengluan Yi Sect, has strong strength, and he is already in the late stage of Ruoling, even if he is replaced by Situ Yuanyin, he is not completely sure that he can take it down.

The huge blood-eyed white wolf in front of Situ Che was not afraid of people at all, and it rose violently, comparable to a divine beast!

Victory or defeat is often a matter of seconds.

Dozens of disciples, Aman's mind kept replaying the scene just now. Who would have imagined that the blood-eyed white wolf that was comparable to the size of a divine beast was also like a cloud of smoke in front of Master Feng Ming, and was lost in the wind after being pierced by the powerful qi veins.

At this moment, Feng Mingshi stood in the initial position of Situ Che, and there was no anger in his eyes, but that murderous aura only increased compared to Fang Cai, especially after he knew that this person was the Demon Sect Situ Clan. She only said something in a flat tone that she thought was "as it should be".

"Today, I will remove a scourge from the rivers and lakes. I hope you will blame me when you go to the underworld, only blame you for the wrong sect!"

Aman rushed to Situ Che, who was lying down, and looked at Master Feng Ming: "You can't kill him, you can't kill him!"

Aman's thin body stood in front of Situ Che, which showed that he had already regarded the man behind him as a close relative. Looking at Master Fengming's fierce gaze, Aman didn't have a trace of panic, and his resolute look shocked Mrs. Fengming slightly.

In the cold night sky, in addition to the starry sky, it is a bird that has been hovering for a long time. It stared at everything beneath it, at the glow of red fire slowly lit up in the blue-robed Dawn's hand.

"Broken Cloud Pavilion has been kind enough to accept you, but you have repeatedly colluded with the people of the Demon Sect, so you can ...... Today, I'll clean up the portal for the Broken Cloud Pavilion!"

The light of the flames reflected in Aman's eyes grew bigger and closer, and the air around him seemed to start burning. Before he could react, a strange force suddenly appeared behind him, tearing him apart! He sat on the ground, his eyes watching as the slightly embarrassed man was swallowed up by the oncoming fury, little by little.

Finally, a dark shadow stood in front of him......

"Master......"