After the two Nangong brothers figured out the truth of the "regretful marriage", Nangong Yu wanted to use the topic to play, and simply pushed off the marriage contract with Jin Duoduo by taking advantage of the fact that the Jin Mansion regretted the marriage. However, Jin Million was resolutely opposed, so he failed to do so, and the group had to go home.

Nangong Yu suddenly asked, "Old Feng, what's wrong with the storage bag?"

Steward Feng said with a smile: "It turns out that the eldest young master has already seen it, and the eldest young master's thoughtfulness really makes the old slave admire!"

Nangong Yu was puzzled: "What! There is a problem with the storage bag? Then why didn't you tell me about that master brother before?"

Steward Feng continued: "Little Master, it's just a meeting in Pingshui, don't take it too seriously. ”

Nangong Yu retorted: "Just with the courage of my master brother, I will admit him as a brother, don't persuade me to ......"

Nangong Yu interrupted: "Let's let Elder Feng talk about the storage bag!"

Nangong Yu had to put away a bunch of compliments, and Steward Feng smiled: "The immortal family has many methods, such as the divine soul mark, which is really impossible to shake off." Therefore, the old slave is afraid that the storage bag has also been used, if the monk of the Bliss Sect finds this place, he will naturally pull out the radish and bring out the mud, and then we will be in big trouble. ”

Nangong Yu complained: "Old Feng, that master brother has saved our lives, why don't you tell him the truth?"

Steward Feng said earnestly: "Little young master, if the old slave told him directly, and he didn't dare to take it away because he was afraid, wouldn't we be in the same danger? That kind of hot thing, it's best not to even touch it, or even the farther away from it, the better! ”

Nangong Yu exclaimed: "My eldest brother has been smarter than me since he was a child, I admit this, but when it comes to morality, I am much stronger than him." ”

Nangong Yu said with a smile: "Second brother, if you think that the morality is to go out with your "friends" to spend time drinking, I really can't compare to you. One of the reasons why I didn't explain this matter was because Elder Feng didn't say it, so I didn't take the lead in mentioning it. The second is that I think that since he has the mark that cannot be removed, there is no difference between taking the storage bag and not taking it, since there is no difference, then it is naturally better to take such a precious thing. As for the third, he should understand the problem better than me, so I think that Feng Lao could have made this matter open and honest at that time, and even reminded him. ”

Steward Feng was ashamed and said: "It turns out that the eldest young master thinks so thoughtfully, but the old slave thinks shallowly, and only blames the old slave for not only having shallow eye sockets, but also being greedy for life and afraid of death." He bowed and saluted, "I hope the two young masters will forgive their sins!"

Nangong Yu was silent, and Nangong Yu smiled: "Boss Feng doesn't have to test my two brothers, we have always respected Elder Feng very much." Besides, I know that Elder Feng is actually thinking about my Nangong clan, where can he dare to blame the slightest. ”

Steward Feng almost burst into tears: "Thank you, son!"

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Shi Wunian dived under the water and fled towards the east as fast as possible, he thought that the man would catch up immediately, but an hour passed, and there was still no movement behind him. So he slowed down and continued to move forward, because he knew that if he kept going along this great river, he would pass through Danyang City in three days.

On the surface of the river, the hook-nosed man launched an attack with five points of strength, not only did not defeat Shi Wunian's punch, but instead fell behind. Seeing that the fist shadow continued to attack him, the man did not retreat but advanced, and a nearly transparent fist shadow kicked to pieces. The scattered aura stirred up a splash of water seven or eight feet high, and the water splash in the sky was reflected by the colorful glow, like fireworks in the night sky. If there is a half-baked scholar here, he will sigh: "What a beautiful picture of the world!"

The hook-nosed man is not a scholar, so naturally he will not sigh at all. He just waved his sleeves and sent all the splashes back to Dajiang and said angrily: "Where did the little bastard come from, and the foundation building consummation has such combat power!"

Unable to think of an answer, he quickly calmed down and whispered to himself: "Although I was ridiculed as a clay sculpture of Jindan, it is by no means something that a small foundation can compete with, and the only explanation must be that this person's cultivation is of extremely high grade." He smiled coldly and continued to whisper: "Wait until I kill you and take away your exercises." Even if a son dies, it must not be too much of a loss, haha, hahahaha!"

The hook-nosed man who was alone took out an object similar to a compass, squinted after a few strokes, and said, "Little bastard, do you think you can escape to Danyang City? Not to mention that even if I let you enter the city, I won't be able to kill you." ”

The hook-nosed man followed the direction of the compass, and chased forward without hurry, the reason why he was not in a hurry was because he wanted to consume some poetry first. When the aura of poetry is exhausted, he can only be caught obediently.

But an hour later, he found that the boy under the water had slowed down, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Do you think that if you slow down, you will be able to reach Danyang City? What a fool! As long as you don't stop, I will hang you, and when the day comes, you must be almost exhausted, and then I will make another move, how can you live!"

Another three hours have passed, and nearly half of the aura in Shi Wunian's body has been consumed. Shi Wunian said secretly: "It's not okay to go on like this, not to mention that the consumption in this water is more than the outside, I still need to divide a point of spiritual energy to protect the little fox, originally the spiritual energy reserves of the Jindan Realm are much more than those of Zhuji, if I don't go out all the time, when the spiritual energy is exhausted, I will inevitably usher in that person's thunderous blow." ”

Shi Wunian touched the storage bag, took out two medium-grade spirit stones, and recovered his aura while running, if it was meditating and refining the spirit stone, a lower-grade spirit stone would be completely refined by him in an instant, Shi Wunian estimated that even if it was a medium-grade spirit stone, if he was running the exercises with all his might, he would definitely be able to refine it in a moment. And in the process of escaping underwater, Shi Wunian used half a pillar of incense to refine and absorb the spiritual energy in the two medium-grade spirit stones, although the speed of refining the spirit stones was not fast, but fortunately, the effect was good, in addition to the consumption, the two spirit stones still supplemented half of their spiritual energy. Shi Wunian said secretly: "If that person doesn't make a move on himself within two hours, then I can almost return to my peak state." At that time, it is impossible to say that they will be able to escape. ”

Shi Wunian continued to take out the spirit stone to restore his state, while the hook-nosed man on the river condensed the aura into a crane, he sat on the crane's back, and followed Shi Wunian at the bottom of the river leisurely.

Two hours passed, and the east was already white. The hook-nosed man got up suddenly, harnessed the crane to speed up, and when he reached the top of Shi Wunian, he toe a little on the crane's back, and the crane made a long roar, swooping towards the river, and the hurricane with its wings rolled up the river to both sides, which can be described as terrifying. The hook-nosed man sneered, "Little bastard, you go and die!"

Under the water, Shi Wunian, who had just recovered to his peak state, didn't have time to rejoice, so he sensed a powerful spiritual power pressing towards the river, and he had to flash to the side with all his strength, and then rushed out of the water. The castration of the crane transformed by the aura remains unchanged, directly cutting off the river, and the waves are turbulent in an instant, and the trees on both sides of the river are scattered.

Shi Wunian landed on a hill, looked at the river that had been reconnected, and said secretly: "Fortunately, I brought the storage bag of the jade peerless, if it weren't for the spirit stone to recover, I would definitely not be able to dodge this blow!"

"Why hasn't your aura dried up in the slightest?" asked the hook-nosed man.

Shi Wunian sneered: "This is thanks to your Jade Wushuang brother of the Bliss Sect, and thanks to him giving me a lot of spirit stones, I can keep my spiritual energy alive." I had met him at first sight, but he suffered a tragic disaster, and his life and death disappeared at a young age. ”

The hook-nosed man was extremely angry, and he said sharply: "If I don't cut you with a thousand knives, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart of Yumenguan!"

"If words can kill, I have been killed many times by you. It's a pity! The kung fu in your hands is really far worse than the kung fu in your mouth! I wonder if your golden pill is made of mud. The poem was ridiculed, and he was so angry that the jade door view of the seven orifices smoked.

Shi Wunian hooked his fingers and continued to provoke: "What are you still doing there? Do you want to pretend to be a ghost and scary people? You came here to kill me!" Seeing that Yumenguan still didn't make a move, Shi Wunian pretended to say suddenly: "Oh! You chased all night without moving, you must have wanted to use your muddy golden pill to consume me, the great monk of the foundation, but you miscalculated." Isn't it that after a night of attrition, you don't dare to do anything to me?"

Yumenguan smiled angrily: "Miscellaneous, do you also want to kill me with words?"

Shi Wunian used his spiritual power to shoot out a claw shadow and said, "Take me a soul hook!"

Yumenguan was secretly recovering from his own breath, but when he saw a huge and dark claw shadow attacking him, and it was also called "Soul Hooking Hand", he immediately hid to the side. The shadow of the claw swept past him and slammed into a hill in the distance. Yumenguan subconsciously followed the claw shadow, but the result made him more and more angry, the claw shadow only shook the small tree on the hill for a while, and there was no lethality at all.

When Yumenguan was about to curse, his heart suddenly beat wildly, and he hurriedly put his hands on his abdomen and skull. Yumenguan, who had just made a defensive stance, was punched in the chest, and he was beaten and flew backwards.

Shi Wunian, who had succeeded in one blow, followed closely and continued to rush towards Yumenguan, wanting to take it down in one go.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided together with a dull sound. Yumenguan smashed backwards at a faster speed, and Shi Wunian also retreated backwards to stabilize his body.

The Jade Gate Temple smashed on a hill and made an even more dull and loud rumbling sound. Before he had time to check his injuries, he suddenly rolled over and got up, looking at Shi Wunian like a meteor smashed into him in shock and anger.