The wind on the roof blew Feng Yuanyi's gray hair, which was extremely smoothly groomed. He lowered the scimitar at will, and the blood on the knife dripped onto the eaves.

His gaze did not look at the two Dao swords, but at the extreme distance on Suzaku Street.

There was a middle-aged monk who looked like a child, sitting on the side of the road, rubbing some tattered boots under his feet, as if he was extremely distressed.

"Hey, this trip from Jiangnan to the imperial capital can make Lao Tzu tired, this is the new shoes that I just bought. The monk sighed and muttered in a low voice.

It was far away, but the sound could really reach the ears of the three people on the roof.

Ning Buer didn't need to look, she knew who was coming, she put half of Guo Xiaojiu's body on her shoulder, and stared in the direction of Feng Yuanyi with cold eyes.

Feng Yuanyi, who was standing on the other side of the roof, had already frowned, he almost knew the masters above the rivers and lakes, and he naturally recognized this difficult monk.

Before the three people on the roof could ask anything, Bukong had already gotten up from the alley, ignoring the strange eyes of the north and south yamen around him, he shouted at the roof with his throat in his voice: "Hey, that kid, why are you still taking advantage of my family Ning Fuji at this time, and you don't want your life, quickly get out of the way and find a place to cool off." ”

Gasping slightly, Guo Xiaojiu raised his head and glanced at him, but he didn't dare to speak. It is estimated that in the entire territory of Datang, the people who can make Guo Xiaojiu dare not speak casually are definitely in the first place.

Hearing these unpleasant words fall into his ears, Ning Buer's cold eyes quickly turned around and stabbed at Bukong.

"Gotta get it. Seeing Ning Buer's gaze, Bukong hurriedly waved his hand: "You little couple, busy with your work, leave the rest to me." ”

As he spoke, he took a few quick steps, and he had already jumped up from the ground, and landed lightly in front of Ning Buer and Guo Xiaojiu, and stared at Feng Yuanyi: "Old gelding, believe it or not, I took out your eyeballs?"

"It's up to you?" Feng Yuanyi looked away with some disdain, not knowing if he was weak or really afraid of this difficult monk.

"Yes, do you want to try it?" said the monk Bukong, with a wave of his big sleeves, and immediately out of nowhere, pieces of snow flakes floated in, and pieces came to Feng Yuanyi's body a foot in front of him, fluttering to the ground.

His hand was hidden in the wide cuff, and there was no need to guess that the Hidden Blade had been prepared earlier, ready to unsheath it at any moment as the breeze of the cuff danced.

Feng Yuanyi didn't answer, nor did he look at Ning Buer and Guo Xiaojiu, but just looked at the sky far away, but his breathing was gradually getting heavier.

"Hey, old gelding, big belly, I'm underestimating you. Bukong didn't seem to notice anything wrong, he turned half of his body slightly, and didn't look at Feng Yuanyi, but looked at Ning Buer.

Seeing that Ning Buer also happened to look at each other, he hurriedly grinned: "Ning Buer, it's been good lately, no one is bullying you." ”

Ning Buer glanced at him, now she regretted her previous impulsive move, and what was even more annoying was that she almost hurt Guo Xiaojiu, and now that she saw Wei Weinuo, who was not empty, she naturally didn't have a good face for him.

As if out of the corner of his eye, he spied a glimpse of Guo Xiaojiu's evil smile, and pointed the finger at Guo Xiaojiu without a moment's time: "If it's you kid, I know, I've heard about it,......"

"Stop, stop. Guo Xiaojiu hurriedly said, but his face was still very respectful: "Zen Master Bukong, you see that I am still injured, I don't know when, I will die." ”

It seems that he really shouldn't beat this kid's idea, not to mention that the old gelding is still standing not far away, and he secretly decides in his heart that he will take this old gelding out later.

As soon as he made a decision here, Bukong had already turned sideways again, and he didn't forget to wave his hand at Ning Buer: "Ning Buer, do you remember the temple outside the city, it's the one I took you to when you were a child, you can take this kid there, and I'll be there later." ”

This time, Ning Buer did not contradict Bukong, but nodded very seriously, and had already supported this Guo Xiaojiu and was ready to leave.

At this moment, Feng Yuanyi's sharp gaze looked over, and he suddenly let out a sneer from his throat, which sounded extremely infiltrating, and goosebumps could fall to the ground.

"You want to leave?" Feng Yuanyi helped the scabbard under the bend of his arm, and pinched the scimitar in his hand again, as if he didn't want to stop there.

"Then what do you want?" The empty voice came out, and it was already close to Feng Yuanyi, and the last few words were almost said against Feng Yuanyi's cheek, and the voice was very loud.

Feng Yuanyi took a step back slightly, the scimitar had already been raised, and he didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, he was obviously not an empty opponent, so he simply shot straightforwardly, which was more in line with his character.

There is no vision of heaven and earth, and the momentum is magnificent.

Because the arm that is not empty has been pressed on the sound of the blade, the scimitar cannot advance or retreat.

Feng Yuanyi still has some strength left, but if he makes a real move with the monk in front of him, he may not be defeated, but it will be thankless after all.

"Hey, hey. Bukong smiled and looked at Feng Yuanyi, and his other hand, which was already raised high, slapped it towards Feng Yuanyi's arm, Feng Yuanyi would keep his hand, but he wouldn't.

In this vacancy, Ning Buer had already walked off the roof with Guo Xiaojiu, without looking back, and walked straight out of the city.

The north and south yamen on both sides of Suzaku Street are not fools, although Ning Buji can't beat the big eunuch, but it's still easy to clean up their little minions. Just the two flying swords around her are not just anyone who can get close.

Since he had scruples in his heart, naturally no one dared to come up and stop Ning Buer and Guo Xiaojiu.

Seeing that Bukong was unreasonable, Feng Yuanyi's heart was crossed, and he actually let go of the scimitar in his hand, squeezed it into a huge fist, and smashed it towards Bukong's chest.

The palm of the hand that was not empty slapped on his shoulder, and his face was slightly hideous, after all, it was not a copper muscle and iron bone, even if he was the first person to enter the holy realm?

His fist also landed on Bukong's chest, as if it had hit a big bell, and Bukong didn't even blink his eyelids, still looking at him with a smile.

"My father doesn't want to be with you today, if you want to leave, just leave quickly. Feng Yuanyi retracted his fist and didn't make another move, he continued to hold it on the hilt, obviously, the attempt just now had let him know that he couldn't take advantage of it at all if he had a hard time with this monk.

"It is worthy of being an old gelding, that is, he knows the current affairs, and he has not been in vain in the rivers and lakes all these years. Bukong stretched out his hand and patted Feng Yuanyi's shoulder again, and then let go of the palm holding the blade.

was poured on his shoulders by a huge force, Feng Yuanyi's whole body stagnated, and his body staggered, after all, he was a famous person in the rivers and lakes, and that's it.

Seeing that Ning Buer and Guo Xiaojiu had already walked into the distance, Bukong was completely relieved, and deliberately bumped Feng Yuanyi away with his shoulder, but he landed lightly on Suzaku Street.

Feng Yuanyi, who had just suffered two heavy blows, couldn't help the Buddha Protector, he didn't like to be taken advantage of by others, so his eyes looked at the two figures that had already gone away.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his knife had not been sheathed yet, and he had never really stopped it, so he could only blame this difficult monk, who had been mixed in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and was still a chick.

"My father said today that he was going to kill someone. Feng Yuanyi's gaze was cold, he raised his knife and pointed it into the air, slashing it fiercely.

When Suzaku Street in the imperial capital city was empty, there was a huge blade that fell from the void.

Originally, he was still proud, but he immediately noticed the existence of this qi machine, and turned his head to glare at Feng Yuanyi: "Old gelding, it is really vicious enough." ”

Saying that, Bukong had already returned to the roof, he didn't stop the huge blade, he had just stepped on Suzaku Street, and he wanted to chase and block it, but it was too late, he could only watch Ning Buer and Guo Xiaojiu's own creation.

If you live big enough, you can live.

But no matter what, he didn't plan to make Feng Yuanyi so cheap, so he stood in front of Feng Yuanyi, and the sword was hidden in his sleeve, and he was also unsheathed.

As soon as the huge blade appeared on Suzaku Street, Ning Buji felt the chill behind her, she tilted her head and looked at the blade, her breathing almost stagnant.

Guo Xiaojiu's wound had solidified and was no longer bleeding, but the qi in his body was still unstable, so he noticed the appearance of the huge blade, a little later than Ning Bu'er.

Seeing Ning Buer's eyes, as if he was a little helpless, Guo Xiaojiu sighed, reached out and put his hand on the scabbard, clasped his fingers and tapped lightly.