Lin Xue made an oath, and Feng Weijiao was not verbose, and made a gesture of please happily. Old beggar Liu hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Lin Xue's wrist, and was about to cast a spell and leave. Lin Xue gave Liu Lao Beggar a look and motioned to wait a while, although the latter was anxious and didn't want to stay here for a moment, he didn't say a word, only nodded obediently.

Lin Xue owed, and said softly: "Mr. Feng, dare to ask, has the little woman offended Mr. in so many years?"

"No!" Feng Weijiao didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, so she couldn't help frowning, "The Holy Maiden has never offended Zaixia, but she respects Zaixia and is grateful!"

"That's good! The little girl has something to ask for today, I wonder if Mr. Feng may agree?"

"I don't know what the Holy Maiden wants?" Feng Weijiao's brows furrowed more and more, faintly with a little unhappiness.

"Mr. Feng doesn't have to be nervous, the little girl just wants the life of a person who doesn't matter to you!" As she spoke, Lin Xue turned to look at Qin Miaoyin, "I wonder if Mr. can sell me a face?"

Feng Weijiao's brows stretched a little, and said, "Holy Maiden, please!"

In mid-air, Feng Wuchen was like being struck by lightning, shouting desperately, the bloody hand on his neck was clenched tightly, he couldn't say a word, he struggled desperately, his cultivation was restrained, and he couldn't move at all.

Old beggar Liu stepped forward, as if he wanted to do it for Lin Xue, but Lin Xue shook his hand and said, "This girl has trouble with me three times and twice, and I will take her life with my own hands today!"

Feng Wuchen had mixed feelings, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch Lin Xue approach Qin Miaoyin step by step, his heart was like a knife, and he couldn't help but die.

Feng Weijiao saw everything in his eyes, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it. In his opinion, the reason why Feng Wuchen is so "ignorant" or even "cowardly" is that he is trapped by love. Now, he is happy to borrow someone else's hand to remove this big obstacle for Feng Wuchen.

Lin Xue staggered to Qin Miaoyin's side, stared at Qin Miaoyin's eyes, and sneered: "Tsk, it's a pity that this good skin is a gift from God!"

Qin Miaoyin looked back with blazing eyes, not dodging or dodging, her eyes were cold, and her face was disdainful. Lin Xue hated her very much, frowned suddenly, and with a flick of her wrist, the horn sharp knife appeared in her hand again, and said, "You have good eyes, borrow me to play with them for two days!" As she spoke, she sent the sharp knife to Qin Miaoyin's eye socket.

Qin Miaoyin turned her eyes to look at Feng Wuchen, wanting to take another look at the best that she had missed before she couldn't see anything and died. In his eyes, Feng Wuchen was looking at her with scarlet eyes, and the whole person was struggling desperately, as if he was about to go crazy. She smiled at him reluctantly, the tip of the knife was in front of her eyes, and she didn't want to close her eyes, she was really reluctant.

"Bang ......"

Just as the tip of the knife was about to pierce Qin Miaoyin's pupils, a loud bang suddenly erupted from the stone palace, and the wind swept away, shaking the ground. Lin Xue stood unsteadily, her body was crooked, and the sharp knife slashed against Qin Miaoyin's cheek, leaving a bloody mark on her face and shaving off a strand of her hair. However, fortunately, the eyes were temporarily saved.

Feng Weijiao secretly said, "Good job!" The figure flashed, and he swung his sword and slashed at Liu Lao Beggar, whose scalp was numb, and he couldn't think of how he could break through his prohibition and shatter his bloody palm!

Lin Xue was shocked, she never thought that such a change would happen, so she hurriedly stood up straight, and with a sharp knife, she wanted to hold Qin Miaoyin hostage.

"Ah......h The sharp blade cut through the flesh and blood, but he didn't care at all, grabbed the sharp knife with one hand, slapped the other palm hard, and slapped Lin Xue upside down, like a meteor, smashed on the stone wall, and smashed it down the stone wall to the ground, blood spilled all the way, and he couldn't move when he fell to the ground.

"Miss......" Liu Lao beggar panicked, and struggled to make a few ruthless moves, wanting to get rid of the entanglement of Feng Weijiao. Unexpectedly, he was caught by Feng Weijiao, kicked in the lower abdomen, and was kicked out directly, and most of the qi was dispersed. Spitting blood from his mouth, it was a little difficult to get up, so he crawled towards Lin Xue.

"Old beggar, I'll give you another ride!" Feng Weijiao was afraid that he would make any more moths, so he came to Liu Lao's side in a flash, stabbed the sword into his heart, and burst out.

"Wow......" Old beggar Liu spat blood, seeing that he couldn't live, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he still crawled straight towards Lin Xue.

After a slight hesitation, Feng Weijiao did not stop him again, but just watched his every move.

On the other side, Feng Wuchen took Qin Miaoyin in his arms, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. Run the Xuan Gong and shake the prohibition around her.

"Dust-free ......" Qin Miaoyin hugged Feng Wuchen tightly, hoarsely voiced, and cried.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Feng Wuchen comforted softly, and the two hugged each other tightly.

Liu Lao beggar climbed up to Lin Xue with difficulty, stretched out his only right hand and put it on the latter's wrist, and wailed: "Ah......" closed his eyes tightly and couldn't open them anymore.

Feng Weijiao drew his sword in a complicated mood, turned to look at Feng Wuchen, couldn't help frowning, and was about to scold. Suddenly, I was shocked, and the feeling of extreme danger hit my heart, and I subconsciously dodged to the side.

"Ding......

It turned out that there was a black arrow where he was standing, and the body of the arrow was straight to the rocky ground, revealing only a small short tail of the arrow, which swirled freely in the air.

"Aotian!" Liu Aotian had an old man with white hair and white beard beside him, his beard was very long, longer than his hair, he hugged Liu Aotian into his arms, stretched out two fingers like dead branches, and grabbed a fragrant pill and sent it into Liu Aotian's mouth.

Liu Aotian coughed a few times, woke up slowly, looked at the old man in front of him, and couldn't help crying: "Third Elder, are you ...... It's coming!"

"Aotian, who injured you like this?" the long-bearded old man's face sank.

"It's them!" Liu Aotian looked around, and finally stopped his gaze on Feng Weijiao's body, "Especially him, a traitor with three sides and two swords!Third Elder, you go and kill him!" looked at Feng Wuchen and Qin Miaoyin again, his face was fierce, "Catch that pair of dog men and women again, and let me slaughter them with my own hands!"

The long-bearded old man gently put Liu Aotian on the ground, and said softly: "You take a rest first, watch a good show!" Before he could say anything, he suddenly turned into a light and disappeared in place.

"Jingle ......"

The long-bearded old man and the wind mighty Jiao fought together, and the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the momentum was terrifying. wind

Wuchen and Qin Miaoyin stood up, the two of them wanted to help, but they couldn't intervene at all. Qin Miaoyin turned her head to look at Liu Aotian, her face suddenly turned cold, and with a flick of her right palm, a cluster of flying needles shot at Liu Aotian and left.

Feng Wuchen was secretly hating that he hadn't made a dead hand before, and directly asked for Liu Aotian's life, seeing Qin Miaoyin make a move, he crossed his palms, and flew like a trick, and controlled the Qiankun fan to follow.

Liu Aotian stared coldly at the flying needle and the treasure fan, with a sneer on his face, without the slightest worry. Feng Wuchen secretly scolded "arrogant", changed the law seal, and silently infused a little spiritual power.

The flying needle and the treasure fan attacked the ground very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they killed Liu Aotian, and they were about to greet him when they saw it.

"Bang ......"

Liu Aotian suddenly flew up a wall of light around his body, bounced out the flying needles and treasure fans.

"Formation?" Feng Wuchen and Qin Miaoyin glanced at each other, both in disbelief, just now the two of them had been watching the long-bearded old man's every move, and they hadn't seen him set up the formation at all.

"Haha......" Liu Aotian laughed, his face was hideous, and his laughter was extremely cruel, "Dog men and women, you just wait for the uncle to scrape you with a knife!"

"Looking for death!" Feng Wuchen did not give up, and in mid-air, he pocketed the treasure fan and flew towards Liu Aotian again.

"Boom ......"

The battle circle of Feng Weijiao and the long-bearded old man rolled wildly, shaking the earth violently.

Feng Wuchen looked at Qin Miaoyin, and was about to speak, Qin Miaoyin had already moved his hand, controlled a fire knife, and smashed all the stones that flew towards Ling'er and several people, Feng Wuchen smiled knowingly, his whole body was sweet, Qin Miaoyin's pretty face flew red, and she was unbelievably beautiful.

Liu Aotian's eyes were on fire, and he scolded: "Dog man and woman!"

"Bang ......"

The treasure fan slammed into the wall of light, shaking the wall of light, but it was still unavoidable. Feng Wuchen changed the law seal, and was about to make a move, but there was a voice from Feng Weijiao in his ears: "Wuchen go quickly!" The voice was eager, with a little panic and a little weakness. Obviously, Feng Weijiao was not the opponent of the long-bearded old man, and it was very likely that he had already been injured.

Feng Wuchen glanced at the most familiar figures, his eyes rippled with tenderness and sweetness, his lips were pursed, his face was resolute, and he seemed to have a few magic seals, and manipulated the Qiankun fan to attack again.

"Knock ......"

A loud bang erupted in the battle circles on both sides almost at the same time, the situation on Feng Wuchen's side was still the same, and a terrible scream came from Feng Weijiao's side.

"Ah......h

Feng Wuchen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked to the other side, only to see that Feng Weijiao had been trampled under the feet of the long-bearded old man, unable to move, and blood was surging in his mouth.

"You dog slave, the old man already felt that something was wrong with you! But I didn't expect you to dare to poison the world, and it is not a pity to die!" The long-bearded old man stepped on Feng Weijiao's face and crushed it vigorously, and Feng Weijiao's face immediately became a blur of flesh and blood.

"Daddy......"

Feng Wuchen stretched out his hand to recall the treasure fan and rushed over. Qin Miaoyin leaned in to follow, walking side by side with him, Feng Wuchen moved his lips, and finally chose not to say a word.

"No wonder you dog slave is so rebellious!" the bearded old man raised his rough palms and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Feng Weijiao was terrified: "Hurry up and ...... away"

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