() After Wei and Xu Changhe left, Liu Jinkui instantly put away his original flattering and inflammatory, his eyes rolled, and he said in a low voice: "Big brother, do you really want to join hands with this Wei?"

"Otherwise?" Fan Yang smiled, the essence of his eyes suddenly burst out at this moment, and the corners of his eyes pulled out a narrow arc, exuding a dangerous aura: "Now the time is not ripe, since there will be a battle between Wei and Wei Jin, then we might as well add fire and wait for the times to change." ”

The smile on Fan Yang'a's face suddenly closed, and the cold killing intent filled his body, and he said indifferently: "Wind and rain pavilion is gradually becoming the climate now, you let the old five and six they work harder, and strive to use Wei's Great Wei army to put pressure on the wind and rain pavilion and drag down their combat power, so that we can act better, and also, that Yinlang has been optimistic recently, she is an extremely important part of maintaining the relationship between us and Wei, and we must not slack off." ”

"I know. Liu Jinkui nodded, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fan Yang's trip was to show Wei the sincerity of Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, since the goal had been achieved, he would not stay in Yanjing for a long time, and ran out of the city to the northeast overnight, but instead of going north along the pipeline, he branched into a small path and entered the woods on the side of the road, looking for something in the woods.

Before long, a notch in the shape of a pike dart appeared in his eyes on the trunk of a tree.

Following the guidance of the nick, Fan Yang'a entered the woods alone, and finally came to the door of the Yijian cabin after turning around. The dim candle flame in the wooden house flickered, and it seemed that the people inside had noticed that Fan Yang'a was coming, and the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and a very standard Chinese language came out.

"Pavilion Master Fan, please. ”

Fan Yang A Zhengse stepped into it, only to see that there was only a wooden table and a few wooden chairs in the entire wooden house, and an oil lamp was lit in the center of the wooden table, swaying in the wind as if it would be extinguished at any time. An old man who was in good spirits but only had his left arm left sat at the table, carefully observing the silver-white water pattern knife in his hand, and the cold knife on it was like a cold spring flowing out of the river under the reflection of the oil lamp, making people shiver all over the body just by looking at it.

The door creaked and was watched, and the black-clothed ninja who closed the door turned around and didn't look at Fan Yang'a, but walked directly behind the old man and bowed down and stood still, as if he was just a speck of dust in front of the old man.

"Your Excellency is Hei Soichiro, and when I saw it today, it was really as good as his name. Fan Yang smiled, sat down opposite the old man, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency invites me to come now, but do you have something to ask me for advice?"

Hei Soichiro finally raised his head, and the blade of the Taidao was imprinted right in his dark pupils, reflecting a cold light that was extremely cold: "I don't dare to ask for advice, but such a big thing happened to my Budu Imperial Soul in Yanjing, but you Yuanfu Feng Pillow Tower didn't move at all, do you need to give an explanation to our Dongming Kingdom!"

As soon as the word "confess" came out, the room suddenly became cold! The cold light emitted by the Eastern Emperor Taidao was sudden at this moment

Bursting out, boundless killing intent suddenly filled the entire room, turning into a gang wind and stirring the entire wooden house began to creak and crunch, as if it could not withstand the crushing of this gang qi and would collapse at any time!

But the candle flame that was still swaying in the wind and almost extinguished suddenly became stationary in this wind, and the curling green smoke drifted vertically upward, as if an inexplicable force had isolated it from all the surrounding fury into two completely different airborne, and the roaring wind could hardly affect the candle flame for a minute!

Between extreme movement and extreme quietness, Heisoichiro's terrifying cultivation has been fully revealed!

Fan Yang'a's action of brushing his beard stopped abruptly in the middle of the explosion of Hei Zongichiro, and the momentum of the whole person was also condensed, and the faint sword light condensed around him, blocking all the violent walking, and all the close wind would turn into a breeze in this soft sword light, and even had a trace of warmth, as if it was like a spring breeze.

In just a moment, Hei Zong Ichiro and Fan Yang Ah have already fought each other!

It was only a moment before the fury subsided, the corners of Fan Yang's mouth lifted lightly, and his right hand, which had originally stopped in the middle of the long beard, continued to squeeze downward, and a faint smile spread to the corners of his eyes: "His Excellency Hei Soichiro really deserves his reputation." ”

"Isn't it the same for Pavilion Master Fan?" The coldness in Heizong Ichiro's eyes did not decrease, but the murderous aura that was originally released had already returned to his body: "Pavilion Lord Fan, I need an explanation, and Dongming Kingdom also needs an explanation from its allies!"

Fan Yang's heart sank, if Heizong Ichiro scolded himself as the leader of the Budu Imperial Soul and didn't need to pay attention to it, but if he asked as the god of Dongming Kingdom, it would be too wide-ranging. At the very least, the current Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion and Hetian Dao still need the power of Dongming ninjas.

Fan Yang Ah Luo pondered for a moment and sighed: "Originally, the Fog Girl was able to go, but they did it in the matter of King Xin, even if Yuanji Feng Pillow Tower wanted to help, they couldn't save it, Your Excellency Hei Zongichiro, in Fan's opinion, now you should restrain your subordinates, instead of spending time asking your allies." ”

Fan Yang'a had already put down his posture and his tone was extremely relaxed, just to avoid causing further conflicts.

The condensed qi on Hei Zong Ichiro's body instantly became cold again, and the meaning of what Fan Yang'a said was already very clear, at this point, it was the fog girl who took the blame for herself, and Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion and Yuanshu Feng Pillow Tower would not wade into this troubled water.

"Baga, this is not the answer that Dongming Kingdom needs!"

Fan Yang'a originally thought that Heizong Ichiro would give up on the overall situation, but this Heizong Ichiro instantly burst out, holding the Taidao knife with one hand and slashing at Fan Yang'a! The knife light turned into a silver curtain and faced Fan Yang'a under the hood, from the beginning to the end of the knife, there was no moment's hesitation, everything seemed to really want to kill Fan Yang'a here, otherwise it would not be enough to calm his anger in Dongming's country!

Damn, Dongming is all crazy!

Fan Yang'a obviously didn't expect this Hei Zongichiro to have such a temperament, and he said that he would do it!

The invisible sword of the gong was condensed and formed in an instant, and it met the sword light that split the head and covered the face!

The already crumbling wooden house suddenly exploded, and the shattered wood chips were like hidden weapons that turned the number of dead weapons around the wooden house into a forbidden area of death! The broken wood chips that were penetrated into it by Fan Yang A and Soichiro's internal strength shot outward like a series of life-seeking secret weapons, piercing through many tree trunks along the way, and as the crackling sound intensified, those big trees within ten zhang fell down one by one, and the fallen leaves in the sky covered the sky like snowflakes, but there was a trace of light in it that still did not move.

The extremely weak oil lamp still didn't move between the two of them, as if both of them had a little strength to protect this lamp, as if they didn't want to let this lamp go out!

Fan Yang'a and Soichiro were still sitting in their original positions, and the Eastern Emperor's Treasure Knife was clenched by Hei Soichiro's only left hand, and it slashed straight down, but it hung half an inch above Fan Yang's forehead! At the same time, Fan Yang'a also pinched out the sword finger in his hand, and a wisp of sword came out of his fingertips, pointing at Hei Soichiro's throat, and the Adam's apple was only half an inch.

The two made a move, but they broke each other's moves, and now they stopped in time, and they are still not equal!

Hei Soichiro slowly raised the blade in front of Fan Yang'a's forehead, and Fan Yang'a also slowly withdrew the sword that was swallowed by his fingertips, the movements of the two were extremely slow and careful, but the progress was exactly the same, as if they were afraid that the other party would suddenly change their moves.

The Eastern Emperor's Treasure Sword was returned to its sheath, and the Nanluo Invisible Sword also re-entered the body, Fan Yang'a and Hei Soichiro looked at each other, although Hei Soichiro still had anger in his eyes, but finally a trace of calm began to spread out from under his eyes, and finally occupied his body and mind at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In fact, the fight between the two just now was not life and death, but each of them controlled the oil lamp on the table, once someone did not control it well and was killed by the other party, it was a loss!

"Pavilion Master Fan, your strength has earned my respect," Hei Soichiro got up and inserted the Eastern Emperor Sword back into his waist, and the moment he got up, the wooden chair under him suddenly turned into a piece of powder in the wind.

Fan Yang's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the wooden chair under him also turned into powder when he got up. Fan Yang Anong frowned, because he clearly sensed the killing intent in Hei Zong Ichiro's knife, if he really let Ping Zong Ichiro kill the oil lamp between the two, maybe his own fire of fate would be extinguished at the same time.

Soichiro Hei has just moved his murderous intent!

Hei Zongichiro, who turned around and was about to leave with Yanagi, paused and said lightly without looking back: "The plan discussed with Pavilion Master Fan before is still the same, but I hope that Pavilion Lord's attitude towards allies will be better next time." ”

After saying that, Hei Soichiro disappeared into the dark dense forest behind him.

Fan Yang's face was gloomy, and if he wanted to drip water, how many years had passed, no one had ever dared to command him like this! But this also made him finally understand Dongming a little more.

Dongming country, they are all crazy!