Nanxing sensed Xiao Hei's demonic aura and smiled, very good, it can be regarded as knowing the current affairs, and he did not lose his mind to disturb the Nan family. Since you're willing to play by the rules of the game, I wouldn't mind playing with you personally.

The world is boring, and find some fun on your own.

Nanxing took out a blue-gray old-fashioned dress that looked a little shabby from his sleeve and put it on for Sister Li.

There is a fairy moon fishing picture on the clothes with silver silk show, the immortal posture is weird, standing on one leg, like a toad, the other leg trouser tube is empty, one hand holds a slender fishing rod, the other hand does the handprint, holding a slender silver scale fish with dragon whiskers, under careful view, the fairy hair is all revealed, and thousands of hairs are all piled up with silver wires.

Sister Li caressed the fabric of her clothes, and a smooth feeling different from silk was transmitted from the palm of her hand, as if the whole person was soaking in a hot spring with a suitable temperature.

"Brother Nanxing, this dress must be very valuable, right? you put it on, what's the use of me wearing this. Sister Li raised her arm and looked left and right, although it was a little broken, and there was a crack on it that looked like a sharp weapon was cut, but it must be very precious, and more importantly, this was put on by Brother Nanxing.

Nanxing laughed, "What do you want little girl, this is not for you, this dress is naturally precious and abnormal, even I begged for it, and I will return it when the time comes, don't run around here, I have some things, I have to be obedient." Nanxing touched Sister Li's head, and her figure turned away.

"You're here?" Nanxing appeared behind Blackie. "Is it really a person?"

"I'm coming, alone. Xiao Hei didn't look back and replied coldly.

"Are you angry for Sister Li? If you are a man, don't embarrass a woman, what do you want, I will accompany you." Let go of the butterfly, otherwise ......" Xiao Hei turned his head and stared down at Nanxing.

The man in front of him was only up to his shoulder, thin like a bamboo pole, but standing there, he didn't have the slightest appearance of declining aura, with a relaxed and flamboyant smile on his face, as if he didn't care about anything, but Xiao Hei could feel that this person was powerful, just like Zuo Hu who had fought with him before, and like Shi'an who fought with Boss Xu.

"Otherwise, how about it?" Nanxing played, "Why don't you sit down and talk about it in another place?"

"Lead the way. "Even if it is a sword mountain and a sea of fire that rotates into hell, what is Xiao Hei afraid of?

No, what if it is not? Xiao Hei knows that this is useless, otherwise the jade will be burned? After seeing Nanxing, Xiao Hei also dispelled such thoughts, otherwise what? Of course, someone will naturally come to make your clothes fit, and when Boss Xu and Boss Lingbao come back, even if they are gods, they must be subdued under the Lord of the Pearl.

Master Feng Shang finally rushed to Lin Province with a four-winged three-legged bird handkerchief, and Jin Mu Mountain had disappeared, but fortunately, Jin Xia Qi was safe and sound.

This is it, the master of the wind is sure, and knocks on the door.

Song Qingyang opened the door.

Hey, what a fiery Mrs. Shi, there is a kitchen knife in her waist, the murderous aura is so heavy, Song Qingyang's eyelids unconsciously picked, or said politely, "I don't know what happened to Mrs. Shi?"

"Master!" Jin Xiaqi turned his head and saw that the person who came was his master and respected the master of the wind, and he didn't care about the pain on his body, and staggered to the master with the rain.

"Xia Qi. Master Feng Shang disappeared from Song Qingyang's eyes, and in the next second, he had already appeared in front of Jin Xiaqi, who was about to fall to the ground, "Good boy, don't cry, tell Master Wei what the hell is going on, who dares to hurt and act like this!" Master Feng Shang gently helped Jin Xiaqi to the bed. By the way, he glanced at Jin Mufeng, who was still unconscious, and the kitchen knife on his waist was actually buzzing.

Jin Xiaqi actually cried until she was a little out of breath, like a helpless ordinary girl, Song Qingyang can especially understand this feeling, just like when he was still lying in swaddling clothes, he saw his master.

Song Qingyang touched the scene, gently closed the door with his hands and feet, and stood silently aside.

Jin Xia Qi is also regarded as a master of the wind, unlike other sects that have inner and outer disciples, Jinye Sect is a small sect, the rise is due to the ancestors of the sect and the Kunlun faction have a lot of connections, Zhongxing is the master of the wind to succeed to the head, with his own strength, to break into the prestige. And Jin Xiaqi is the front edge of the wind master, and he is the best candidate to inherit the mantle of the wind master, so the wind master is so anxious, if it weren't for the serious injury of Jin Mufeng's body, the wind master would inevitably go back to the mountain gate to punish him for the crime of poor protection.

"Don't cry, tell the teacher, what's going on, and let the teacher give you a bad breath. Master Feng Shang gently stroked Jin Xiaqi's back, and at the same time used his spiritual power to probe the injuries in Jin Xiaqi's body, but fortunately, there was no major problem, and there was no injury in his cultivation.

Jin Xia Qi nestled in the arms of the Wind Master, like a frightened kitten, took off all the disguises, and sobbed to tell what had happened.

There were several pauses in the middle, but it was really because the master of the wind was so angry that he gritted his teeth, which showed that his style was vigorous and resolute.

Speaking of Xu Shaobai saving himself, Zuo Hu and Shi'an appeared, and Xiao Hei's predecessor suddenly appeared and thundered at the moment, and he lost consciousness and didn't know what happened.

The master of the wind was furious, slapped his legs angrily, regardless of his image, and the kitchen knife on his waist made a high-frequency sound, which was piercing, and even Song Qingyang felt his heart agitate, and the five spirit beasts shrank into a ball, as if they were very afraid of the breath emitted from the kitchen knife, "Evil obstacles! Evil obstacles! Blame the teacher for not knowing people well, and let this evil obstacle live under his nose for so long without knowing it, then Li Tai is even more devoured alive, thrown into the eighteenth layer of hell, suffering from dismemberment and blood, angry with me, angry with me!!"

"Master, the apprentice is fine, it's just Senior Brother Jin Mufeng, Senior Brother he ......" Jin Xiaqi choked up, and turned around to comfort the master.

Master Feng Shang patted Jin Xiaqi on the back, sighed and said: "Don't worry, even if you can't cure him, you can keep him prosperous and rich, and enjoy the blessings that ordinary people in the world can't enjoy in ten lifetimes." ”

There are some things that the immortal gods can't do, and Senior Brother Jin Mufeng was injured like this, and Jin Xiaqi knew in his heart that there was little hope for healing, let alone re-embarking on the path of cultivation.

"Master, there is still something. Jin Xiaqi wiped away the tears in his eyes, and his tone became serious, at the moment, Lingdie's matter cannot be delayed again and again, Xu Shaobai and his predecessors have a life-saving grace for themselves, if they don't report it, they will be monks in vain.

"What is the matter?" Master Feng Shang stabilized his mind and looked around, a minor monk and an ordinary person who had fainted on the ground, there were actually five spirit beasts? Master Feng Shang was secretly shocked, it seemed that the owner of this room was not a nobody.

One from the mirage, one Pengcheng finch, two shadow pincer sturgeon, if you are not mistaken, and one is a six-winged blazing bee, how can a person who can have these spirit beasts be a nameless, looking at this kid in front of him, it is not like a person with this kind of ability.

Jin Xiaqi paused, "The next thing, I also ask Senior Brother Song to tell me in detail, master, the predecessor is my life-saving benefactor, Lingdie is the apprentice who can't afford to be injured, take care of the apprentice, you must help the master." ”

The master of the wind shook off the dust and sat cross-legged, "Master should do his best, boy, you should tell me what's going on first?"

Song Qingyang raised his hand and described the matter in detail, which did not hide Ling Die and his predecessors is the matter of the demon clan, for the master of the wind, Song Qingyang knew that it was useless to hide information, if he could help the best, if he couldn't help, he couldn't complain about others.

The master of the wind pinched his fingers and calculated the joints, but it was a fog, he thought that the cultivation of the characters involved was too high, and he had no information, so he had to bite a mouthful of essence blood and twist it again, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master!" "Master!" Jin Xiaqi and Song Qingyang spoke at the same time.

The master of the wind bows to his hand, it doesn't matter, who is blinding the heavens, and who is not allowed to snoop!

Xu Shaobai and Nanxing, both.