Chapter 83: The Fifth Flying Stream (2)
Facing the calm smile of the fifth Feiliu, Murong Xiu knew that the other party was not lying, but he didn't know where he got the news, either this person was well-informed, or as he said, his name had already spread at the border between Liaoxi and Liaodong.
"Brother Feiliu has great powers, but I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend?" took the wine glass, Murong Xiu took a shallow sip, if the fifth Feiliu was an enemy, there was no need to say all this, just do it, there was no need to lure him here and then poison him.
"Neither friend nor foe, Feiliu just respects Brother Murong as a person, which attracts you to have a few drinks, whether it is an enemy or a friend, it all depends on Brother Murong's thoughts. The words were said without any delay, and they seemed to be very straightforward, as the fifth Feiliu raised the glass, Murong Xiu touched it, and then drank the wine in the cup, and the former filled the wine glass.
"I don't know where Brother Feiliu is taught?" Murong Xiu is not the first time to go down the mountain, he still has some experience in getting along with people, and he will not relax his vigilance because of the other party's simple words, he raised his cup and touched the fifth Feiliu again. After the second glass of wine, he put it on the edge of the table, with the obvious meaning that he would not drink it again.
"It's not as powerful as the Qi Sect, my master has always been in the same lineage, and it's not enough to be humane. "I wanted to refill the wine for Murong Xiu, but seeing this, Fifth Feiliu had no choice but to take the wine jar back and fill it for himself.
Then, he wiped his hand on the wine glass, and a layer of transparent mirror appeared on the mouth of the glass, and threw the glass towards Murong Xiu, looking at it calmly.
Under that invisible halo, Murong Xiu found that no matter how much the wine in the cup shook, not a drop of wine overflowed, and it was completely blocked by the mirror at the mouth of the glass, and a mysterious rune faintly appeared at the mouth of the cup.
"Fu Array Master?" On the invisible mirror, Murong Xiu noticed a trace of vitality swimming, he had also had some contact with the formation method, and he knew the subtlety of it, the other party could use the rune array so purely, so he suspected that the fifth Feiliu was a rune formation master.
Fu Array Division, once one of the overlords in the land of Zhongzhou, but now the number is relatively rare. They are no better than other immortal cultivators, but they are far more difficult to deal with than ordinary immortal cultivators, after all, the moves used by immortal cultivators are traceable, not like rune array masters, it is possible to lay down several rune arrays in a gesture, it is difficult for people to notice, and killing and guarding make people stupid and unclear, because of this, there is such a sentence in the immortal cultivation world.
"I'd rather kill three thousand Yuan Qi than provoke one person in the Fu Array, Brother Feiliu's identity is really amazing!" Murong Xiu said sincerely.
In comparison, the formation of the rune formation master was even more difficult and mysterious than the qi refining technique of the Qi Sect, and he categorically did not expect that the Fifth Feiliu was actually one of the most scarce rune formation masters in Zhongzhou.
Returning the wine glass to the other party, a solemn look flashed in Murong Xiu's eyes, from the aspect of breath, he could tell that the Fifth Feiliu was the same as himself, both in the middle of the Seven Heavens Realm, if such a person was an enemy, then he would really be in big trouble.
"It's just an exaggerated statement from the world, and the so-called Fu Array Master is just one of a group of immortal cultivators who are barely trying to survive in the vast world. Fifth Feiliu picked up the wine glass noncommittally, how could he not hear the meaning of Murong Xiu's words, raised his head and drank the wine, and then poured it for himself. "It's still the same sentence, whether it's an enemy or a friend, it's all in Brother Murong's thoughts. ”
After speaking, he looked out the window at the noisy crowd, and there was a group of city guards, led by Shang Ying, rushing here.
"The person who came is not good, I look forward to the next time I talk to Brother Murong about wine and say goodbye!"
As he spoke, Fifth Fei got up and drank the wine in the cup, and filled Murong Xiu's wine glass, then he jumped out of the window with his fists in his fists, and a stream of light appeared in the void, and there were hidden runes.
"This time, the wine money will be Brother Lao Murong, haha!!~~~" In the sky, there was a cunning voice from the fifth flying stream, just like a drunkard with no money rubbing a meal of wine, which made Murong Xiu shake his head.
Looking at the crowd in front of the restaurant, he took out some broken silver from his arms and threw it on the table, and drank the wine in the cup, a spicy spicy stream ran down his throat, as fierce as a fighting spirit.
In order not to involve the interests of Yum in the city, Murong Xiu did not entangle with these people in the city, and his figure turned into a cyan streamer and flew out of the city.
In recent days, wherever Murong Xiu went, the trouble followed, and he didn't know what bad luck he had.
"Ben Gongzi see where you are still running, give it to me. Shang Ying has always been arrogant, there is no room for sand in his eyes, and he suffers first, he always has to get back this face, knowing that he is not an opponent, he deliberately ran home to call two helpers, in his opinion, with these two people, it is easy to take down Murong Xiu.
The first to strike were the two helpers he had summoned, both of whom were about forty years old, very strong, and both of them were masters of the Sevenfold Heaven Realm, no wonder he looked like he was nine out of ten, if it was placed on weekdays, these two people were indeed not something that ordinary people could deal with, but in Murong Xiu's opinion, it didn't seem to be worth mentioning.
is also in the realm of the Seventh Heavens, and Murong Xiu can fight alone against masters below the middle of the Eighth Heavens, plus some hole cards, even if ordinary Nine Heavens masters come, he also has the ability to protect himself, how can he take these two in his eyes.
"That's what you're relying on?" he sneered as he looked at the two men.
While rushing forward, Murong Xiu smiled evilly, and the palm holding his side was shining with a cyan halo at the same time, both of them met the two of them, and when they were approaching, their palms pushed forward vigorously, and two cyan dragon shadows hugged up, as if they were really derived from his palms, majestic.
"Disciple of the Sword Saint, Murong ~~~ Wow!!"
When the two of them saw the sword qi attached to the shadow of the green dragon, they immediately thought of the person who had been rumored in recent days, and the two Heavenly Feather Red Rank killers had all returned, let alone them.
At that moment, they suddenly had no fighting intent, and they wanted to retreat, only hating that they hadn't been able to grow one more foot, but before Xiu could say anything, the cyan dragon shadow had already hit their chests, and a tearing sensation hit them instantly.
In an instant, blood splattered, and in addition to wailing, both of them fell to the ground, unable to fight again.
"Mu, Murong Xiu?"
Thinking of this name, Shang Ying fell into the abyss, this is a name that even his father has to avoid, and even once told him not to grudge against this person, after all, Qingshan Town is not far from Wuxian County. He didn't think about it at the time, thinking that Murong Xiu would not come to Liaodong County, but he never expected that he would really bump into it.
"Murong Gongzi, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, you don't remember the villain, let it go, let me go." "Right now, the place where they are located is far away from Wuxian County, if Murong Xiu has murderous intent, even his father will not be able to rescue him, which is what he is most afraid of at this time.
Syllable~~~
A green mang was thrown out and slapped fiercely on Shang Ying's face, instantly forming a sword-shaped bruise, fortunately, Murong Xiu had no murderous intentions towards him, otherwise just one time would be enough to kill him, and his subordinates were frightened, even if they had the heart to stop it, they had to weigh their own strength, unless it was really dead.
"You prey on the people, bully and dominate the market, your sin is unforgivable, today should be a lesson. ”
With a stroke of his hand, Murong Xiu unleashed another cyan sword qi, which disappeared directly between Shang Ying's chest and abdomen, and the latter's face changed suddenly, as if he had seen an extremely terrible thing, and he wailed in pain.
"No, I don't want to become, waste!!~~~"
Yes, Murong Xiu didn't kill him, he just ruined Shang Ying's sea of qi, so that he could no longer cultivate his vitality, and without the identity of an immortal cultivator, he had to think about whether he would be retaliated against if he wanted to bully the people.
"Take them back, and do what you want. Looking at Shang Ying, who fainted because of pain or despair, Murong Xiu sighed, he couldn't stay for a long time without worrying about the county, and he knew with his toes that Shang Ying's father would definitely come to find trouble for him, and with Qingmen supporting him, he didn't know what trouble he would cause, or it was the best policy.
"Maniac, where are you going?" Just as Murong Xiu turned around and was about to leave, an angry shout came from the direction of Wushu City.
Murong Xiu didn't want to make another incident, he had already punished Shang Ying today, and if he continued to make trouble, I was afraid that he would really involve Qingmen, and it would be worth the loss, so he stepped on the sword qi and wanted to leave.
"Adult !!"
In mid-air, a figure flew by, Shang Ying's Yigan's subordinates all panicked, his only son was injured, and none of their subordinates could escape the involvement.