Taking advantage of the cold wind to restrain the unkempt man, the woman in purple hurriedly stepped forward to help Yun Xiaoxiao, "Hey, how are you?"

As soon as the words came out, the woman in purple felt that this sentence was really redundant, whoever was hit with such a heavy palm on the chest, what else could he do except grin in pain? Besides, everything started because of the clouds, he was killed on the spot, and he deserved it.

But speaking of Yun Xiaoxiao, the unkempt man's palm really shook his blood surged, he was dizzy, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his internal organs seemed to be about to crack. Fortunately, he shouted in time: "Brother!" to make the Pengmian man stop him.

Smelling only a breath of fragrant fragrance around his nose, Yun Xiaoxiao subconsciously glanced at this barbaric young lady who was blazing with fire and brought death to herself, and muttered: "What can you do? Isn't it as you wish, and you are about to lose your life?" The woman in purple pursed her lips, pushed away the clouds, couldn't help frowning, and bit her soft lips lightly and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will make up for you again?"

Yun Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, his smiling eyes were as bright as the moon, and his eyes were soaked with a little sun. The scenes of past experiences tell him that if someone wants to really kill the killer, he has always been unwarned.

He stood up at the woman in purple, brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead with his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, drawing a beautiful arc: "I bet, you just talked, and you didn't plan to do this!"

The woman in purple raised her eyebrows, snorted softly, took a few steps forward, and looked up at the clouds: "Really, why are you so confident?"

"Do you really want to know?" Seeing that the woman's face was a little confused, Yun made a serious look, "Okay, come here and I'll tell you!"

As the woman approached, Yun's lips slammed against her. She was obviously stunned by the action in front of her, but she didn't dodge, and she subconsciously closed her eyes in a daze.

At this time, Yun Xiaoxiao staggered his body, turned his head and said sharply: "A woman without etiquette is a cheap road stall, let's go home to tutor "The Book of Rites" and "Etiquette"!" The woman sighed and said: "You kid is not necessarily a thing in a boutique cupboard, and he lacks a tutor!" "Yes, so everyone is each other, each other, does this count" is a love agreement, ha?" Yun Xiaoxiao immediately added.

The afterglow of Leng Feng's eyes noticed the frivolous actions between Yun Xiaoxiao and the Ziyu woman, and ignored them, and the fight with Peng Mian made him preoccupied. I saw that the unkempt-faced man was killing again like crazy, but the fierce murderous aura was getting closer and closer, only a few feet away from Yun Xiaoxiao and the woman in purple. The woman in purple hurriedly grabbed Yun Xiaoxiao's wrist and hugged him in her direction, in order to avoid the attack of the unmasked man in time.

Yun Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly froze, and at the glance of getting up, he clearly felt that the chest of the woman in purple was attached to his chest, accompanied by a soft and warm feeling, he inadvertently aimed at the plump and round fullness, quite "towering into the clouds", some looked flustered, couldn't help frowning, and suddenly stumbled. This time, the woman in purple said softly: "Be careful!"

At this moment, only a dragon groan was heard, and the white light turned sharply. Leng Feng flipped the long sword in his hand freely, and his body was also elegant and calm, without any signs of sluggishness. It seemed that the man in white had lost all his patience, and with a light click, the long sword in his hand stabbed out at an alarming speed, and suddenly a sword and rainbow turned into countless lights and shadows, attacking the unkempt man.

The unmasked man roared angrily, and it was like a torrent of thunder, and the flat ground set off a burst of wildness, and the sound of the long sword making a vigorous collision, the roaring sound was like a cannon in the air densely exploded, and everyone was stunned, Yun Xiaoxiao also opened his pupils, his eyes widened in surprise, and shouted: "He is emotionally out of control and can't help himself! Don't provoke him again, it's best to point the point!"

The unmasked man ran away for a while, and the strong wind brought up was like a sharp blade, as if there were countless thunderbolts and winds colliding with each other, and the sword rainbow suddenly shattered, and the cold wind couldn't help but shake his left hand, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he could only watch the Chixiao Sword fly out of his hand.

Just as the unmasked man rushed forward to shoot the cold wind door directly, he was surprised by the wrong step at his feet, and shook his figure to dodge. At this time, the unkempt man was already in a rage, how could he give up, he pounced on the man in white like a wounded leopard.

The cold wind didn't flash this time, and with a wave of his right palm, he took it hard. The two palms struck each other, and the flat ground stirred up a wild storm, sweeping the sand and stones on the ground, and the dust and fog rose.

All the shopkeepers and everyone present opened their mouths in surprise, accompanied by a look of shock on their faces as they fled for their lives. They saw that the palms of the two of them were almost identical at this time, and the two dragon-shaped palms were like two cannonballs out of the chamber, slamming into the air fiercely.

Jiang is still old and spicy, and Leng Feng consciously struggles, knowing that the other party's internal cultivation is far above his own. For the lonely monster to use the same flying dragon palm as himself, he was also stunned. Between the distractions of his mind, a strong wind hit his face, like a sharp blade, shaking the clothes on Leng Feng's body hissing and tearing.

The cold wind secretly screamed badly, although the power in his hand was still fierce and fierce, but the stamina had gradually weakened, and then he wanted to concentrate and concentrate, and he was afraid that he would not be able to tolerate the internal force of backfilling.

Sure enough, when the unkempt man saw the situation, he got up suddenly, and he was about to hit the next palm. I saw that the cold wind was full of blood, and there was a fierce beast tattoo that looked like a dragon and not a dragon on his arm, the crimson beast head was coiled on his right shoulder, the beast claws were condensed like a substance and tightly grasped his forearm, and the beast body was hovering upward.

As soon as he saw the tattoo of the fierce beast, the unkempt man seemed to be pointed, and he was stunned at the moment, only to feel that the brain rushed into a lot of things at once, and the whole person had a headache with the stimulation of memory, and a soul-tearing pain emerged from the depths of the body, and the whole body trembled, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the body bounced back like a curved spring.

When the unmasked man landed on his feet, his body was still swaying from side to side, and he was almost unsteady on his feet. At this moment, there was a very abrupt sound of breaking the sky behind him, but he saw a white figure deflected, and a light spin had turned behind him.

"Don't kill my brother!" Yun Xiaoxiao's heart rose to his throat, and before he could finish yelling, Leng Feng immediately pointed at the acupoint with his left hand, and the unkempt man's eyes turned black, and his body slowly fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Brother, brother!" Yun Xiaoxiao shouted, staggered, and stumbled forward.

"Don't be nervous, he just fainted!" Leng Feng backhanded, and then returned the sword to its sheath, and the moment the sword light flickered, reflecting his indifferent eyes.

"Ling Feng......" The woman in purple also approached cautiously, "Is he crazy?

"It's not fast, it's ruthless!" Leng Feng corrected, he knew that the skills of this somewhat delirious person in front of him were definitely above him, and their tricks and routines were somewhat similar, which made him very puzzled.

"This person is so dangerous, and his origin is unknown, will it be troublesome to leave him alive?" the woman in purple turned her head and whispered to the man in white.

"Are you afraid that we will be in trouble, or that there will be trouble in Xiahou Mansion, or that this kid will be in trouble?" the man in white asked rhetorically. The woman in purple said with a displeased face: "I'm thinking about you, I'm afraid that someone will settle accounts with you in the future!

"The excitement is also together, and the fight is also fought, isn't it time to go back to see the scenery along the way?" Leng Feng said impatiently.

"Oh, okay!" The woman in purple replied casually, her long eyelashes blinking, and she muttered to herself thoughtfully: "I'm just surprised that you made a cold wind shot, will there be any life left?" After saying this, she found that Yun Xiaoxiao was glaring at her fiercely, lowered her eyes again, and stuck out her tongue mischievously.

In this regard, Leng Feng did not pay attention to it directly, but walked to Yun Xiaoxiao's side and kindly persuaded him: "This brother, this friend of yours is unstable, his temperament is uncertain, and if he is not careful, it is easy to go crazy!" As he spoke, he leaned down and turned the unkempt man over so that he lay flat on the ground.

Yun Xiaoxiao was worried that he was going to use a poisonous hand on his old brother, and was about to reach out to stop him, when he saw a bloody arrow fly out, and the cold wind quickly pulled out the flying knife on the shoulder of the lonely monster. He took another vial from his waist, unscrewed the cap, and sprinkled the powder on the wound of the Lonely Monster.

Looking at the blood stains on the wound that slowly coagulated, Leng Feng gently hooked the corners of his mouth, stood up, and said lightly to Yun Xiaoxiao: "You should still thank our young lady, fortunately, there is no poison on her knife!"

Yun Xiaoxiao snorted angrily, raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "In this way, if I become a ghost under the sword, I have to go to the king of Hades to thank others for sending me to be reincarnated early?"

"Don't worry, I'm a swordsman, but I'm not used to taking people's lives!" explained the man in white.

At this moment, Yun Xiaoxiao's hanging heart also let go, and buried his head in bandaging the wounds of the unkempt man. The strip of cloth was wrapped and wrapped around the wound, and then tightened and tied, and finally tied a beautiful dead knot. He likes to cause trouble since he was a child, and he is very skilled in dealing with wounds.

"I know there is a person who may be able to cure his madness!" The woman in purple changed her angry look, raised the corners of her mouth, and said lightly with her red lips the moment she turned back to the house. For this reason, she paused deliberately, staring at Yun Xiaoxiao's face with some concentration, eager for him to save something.

Yun Xiaoxiao did not look up, in the days of living with Yu Bo, he also often saw some medical skills, and knew that madness is madness, most of which are caused by brain dysfunction. For this kind of disease, there should be no specific medicine, and even if it is prescribed, it is nothing more than a sedative drug, which is a symptom rather than a cure.

"You don't believe it?" The woman saw Yun Xiaoxiao's indifferent look, and there was a faint sense of loss in her heart. She has been cared for by her family in every way since she was a child, and she has long been accustomed to enjoying people's favor with peace of mind, but now she is ignored by such a nameless boy.

Her lips trembled slightly, and when she looked at the man in front of her, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. Everyone longs to experience what it's like to be valued, to be needed, especially to the people they care about. It turns out that it can be very simple to have a feeling for someone, simple to simple, simple to inexplicable, even if it's just because that person doesn't care about you......

"My father said that the doctor ghost 'Tearless Jiang Zhongjing' can cure all the intractable diseases in the world, as long as he doesn't die!" As for Ling Feng, the reason why he didn't kill the Pengmian man actually had nothing to do with not taking advantage of people's danger to take people's lives, he just wanted to explore why a crazy person would use such a similar trick to himself, especially the palm that the Pengmian man hadn't had time to strike, he knew that if this palm went down, even if the three of his own skills might not be able to embark on the road back to Xiahou Mansion alive, and the martial arts he learned and practiced were the Xuanmen of Jianghu martial arts, and the sect had already disappeared from the rivers and lakes for decades.