Since it has been fruitless to stay here for a long time, let's go to the inn opposite to see what is going on, Chen Feifei proposed this proposal, and the other two have no opinion, and it is now evening, just time to eat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although this inn is located in some remote areas, but there are many guests, and the coming and going are more lively, Chen Feifei brothers first asked the shopkeeper for a room on the second floor, and instructed the shopkeeper to settle the horse, and then found a corner of the dining place on the first floor and ordered a few dishes, and sat down.

Lao Jiu and the other three sat together not far from Chen Feifei and them to eat, Lao Jiu only occasionally said a few words, while the other two men and one woman discussed very lively, not at all like the previous style of the Nighthawk Gang.

After the four of them finished eating, they went up to the second floor, and Chen Feifei and the three of them had already eaten half of the dishes.

The three of them decided to wait while eating, and sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, Lao Jiu and the four of them walked down from the upper floor again.

Among the three Chen Feifei, Zhang Xiaohua ate the fastest, and had already finished eating, when Lao Jiu and the others just walked out of the door of the inn, Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly put down the chopsticks and followed, and the remaining Chen Feifei and Xiao Mufeng also hurriedly put down the chopsticks and paid and walked out of the inn.

But the strange thing is that when Chen Feifei and Xiao Mufeng hurriedly walked out of the inn, Zhang Xiaohua was not a few steps in front of them.

"Xiaohua, what about them?" Xiao Mufeng asked softly.

"Oh, look!" Zhang Xiaohua pointed to the four people walking slowly not far in front of him.

"Where the hell are they going?" Chen Feifei said with some puzzlement.

Xiao Mufeng didn't speak, just shook his head, originally he thought that there would be something to gain in the evening, but unfortunately he ate in a hurry and came out with such a result.

"Where are they going?" Following Zhang Xiaohua's words, the three of them found that the four people in front of them suddenly turned left and walked into a small road from the avenue.

"Let's go!" Xiao Mufeng said as he started running.

When the three of them ran into the side of the road, they suddenly found that there were only three people left in front of them.

Finding that the situation in front was wrong, Chen Feifei and the three of them just wanted to turn around, and the next person who jumped on the roof behind them was Lao Jiu.

"Who are you, and why are you following us?" Lao Jiudao, in fact, he had already discovered these three people, so after turning to the path just now, he jumped on the roof next to him.

Now that it has been discovered, the three of them are not panicking, Chen Feifei took the lead and said, "Lao Jiu, do you remember us?"

Lao Jiu looked at Chen Feifei and the three of them, and then said slowly: "We seem to have met before. ”

"Zuoten, do you know them?" asked the woman in the back of the three.

"It should be!"

"Your name is Zuotian?" The three of them were a little curious, why the people of the Nighthawk Gang didn't call him Lao Jiu this time, but called him by his first name.

Lao Jiu nodded and said: "Under the surname Zuo Mingtian, the people in the rivers and lakes are called the Phantom Eagle." ”

As he spoke, Zuo Tian had already jumped back into the next three.

Seven pairs of eyes each looked at each other, and the duel of three against four was about to break out at this time.

"If you have something to say, don't fight at every turn!" What surprised Chen Feifei and the three of them was that some of the four people on Zuo Tian's side would say such things.

But before the three of them could react from their surprise, a ball of white light as big as a fist suddenly appeared out of thin air and struck towards Chen Feifei.

The speed of this ball of light was so fast that Chen Feifei didn't have time to draw his sword to resist, so he had to dodge the blow with a sideways flash.

It wasn't sword qi, it wasn't a weapon, because the ball of light disappeared after it didn't hit, and among the four people on the opposite side, except for Na Zuotian, who had a weapon in his hand, the other three were bare-handed and unweaponized.

"Big brother, let's go!" Xiao Mufeng had already drawn out his sword.

It seemed that this battle was inevitable, and Zhang Xiaohua drew his cold and summer swords as he ran forward.

The distance between the two sides was about a dozen steps away, but it was not far for Zhang Xiaohua, but just halfway through the run, a wall of fire seven or eight feet high rose strangely on the ground in front of him, cutting off the road at once and blocking Zhang Xiaohua's way forward.

This height of the wall of fire was not an obstacle for Zhang Xiaohua at all, and he jumped over with an easy jump, but what surprised him was that there was nothing in the hands of Zuo Tian and the four of them that could ignite the wall of fire at all.

Although this wall of fire can't stop Zhang Xiaohua, Xiao Mufeng and Chen Feifei are not as good as Zhang Xiaohua's light skills, and the two can only look at Zhang Xiaohua through the wall of fire.

At this time, Zuo Tian stood in front of the two men and one woman, and the Nether Sword in his hand was not yet unsheathed, but Zhang Xiaohua found that the scabbard of his Nether Sword was no longer entwined with the black qi that it used to be.

"When!" Zhang Xiaohua's cold and summer swords slashed at Zuotian's nether scabbard at the same time, and in the next moment, Zhang Xiaohua's right hand flipped outward, and the summer sword in his right hand slashed along the scabbard of the Netherworld Sword to Zuotian's left hand.

In a hurry, Zuo Tian had no choice but to pull out the Netherworld Sword in his hand, and out of his previous experience, Zhang Xiaohua had no choice but to withdraw the attack just now, and a back jump widened the distance between the two.

It's just that the appearance of the Netherworld Sword this time made Zhang Xiaohua a little surprised, there was no previous black qi, and there was no previous feeling that the soul was about to be withdrawn.

The Nether Sword revealed its true form, a long sword with black on both sides of silver in the middle, and many strange symbols engraved on the blade.

"Xiaohua, we're here!" After a few red Linggang sword qi tore through the wall of fire, Chen Feifei and Xiao Mufeng came to Zhang Xiaohua's side left and right.

"You can do magic too?" suddenly exclaimed a man on the other side.

"Magic?" the three of them heard the word for the first time, "What is magic?"

"Zuotian, is there anyone else here who knows this? I don't think he's sword qi but magic. The woman in the back asked.

"Hey, I said you still can't fight?" Zhang Xiaohua asked, looking at Zuotian's Nether Sword was not the same as before, he knew that this was an opportunity, the Nether Sword was not stronger but weaker, if he killed Zuotian here, it would be a loss for the Nighthawk Gang and the Darkwind Alliance, and one less enemy for himself.

"Wait, the big brother with the iron piece in his hand, I want to ask you, what kind of magic do you use?" asked the man on the other side.

Xiao Mufeng also saw the Netherworld Sword in Zuo Tian's hand at this time, and said to the two people beside him: "Big brother, Xiaohua, don't talk nonsense with them, let's go up together and kill Zuo Tian first." ”