That night, Qin Miaoyin asked Feng Wuchen a lot about Lin Xue, Feng Wuchen was prepared to talk about it in detail, after listening, Qin Miaoyin's expression became a little weird, staring at Feng Wuchen up and down several times, and said curiously: "What is hidden on your body that made that witch hit your idea?"

Feng Wuchen's face turned red, and he stammered a little: "I'...... I don't know!"

"Then you have to be careful!" Qin Miaoyin said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Be careful that the female devil will attack and eat you!"

Feng Wuchen thought of Han Lin'er's cute appearance, and he couldn't believe that she could do such a cruel and ferocious thing.

The two chatted about some gossip again, and when it was almost dawn, Qin Miaoyin said goodbye and left. Although Feng Wuchen is reluctant, he is helpless, and he only hopes that he can see him again in the daytime.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and Feng Wuchen easily defeated two opponents again. It's just that no matter how he searched and prayed in the past two days, he couldn't find Qin Miaoyin's figure on War Horse Mountain, and he was afraid that she would find him if she wanted to find him, so he stayed in the camp after getting off War Horse Mountain and rarely went out.

However, Qin Miaoyin did not come to look for him once. He hadn't seen her since that night's farewell, and he hadn't heard even a word from her, much to his disappointment.

During this period, Feng Qijiao never troubled him in the future, and I don't know if she had no chance, or gave up, planning to settle accounts in the ring openly.

On this day, when it was almost dawn, a heavy fog suddenly fell from the sky, and the whole world was wrapped in a thick fog, the fog rolled, and everything was looming, hazy, like a fairyland.

At the end of the day, Feng Wuchen walked out of his "kennel", raised his head, and could only see the outlines of the peaks in the distance, and his mood was a little heavy. Stretching his waist, he slowly walked to the river, squatted down and picked up a large handful of cool and thorough water, and washed his face vigorously, trying to wash all the dirt on his face and all the troubled thoughts in his heart into the rushing river.

However, it didn't work, I just felt a little better, but I still felt very tired and physically and mentally exhausted. When he opened his eyes, a fragrant handkerchief had appeared in front of him as usual. took the handkerchief, thanked him, wiped his face casually, and returned the handkerchief to Hua Yao.

"Brother Wuchen, be more careful! I heard that Feng Qijiao has a heaven-level lower grade fire attribute spirit vein, and has been practicing in the Purple Butterfly Shengzhou's Immortal Academy, and he is very famous, and his own means are also very good, it is said that he has practiced the 'Firebird Classic' in the 'Three Classics' of Xianma Mountain to the third layer, and the masters of the seventh layer of the foundation building period are not his opponents. In addition, it is rumored that she has a lot of tricks, and she is very treacherous, which is extremely difficult to deal with! Brother, you can't take it lightly!" Hua Yao said with affection.

What Hua Yao said, Feng Wuchen had already learned from Feng Qiliu's mouth the day before yesterday. As Hua Yao said, this Feng Qijiao is really difficult to deal with, and it really needs to be careful.

Feng Wuchen nodded, and politely thanked him again, feeling complicated. I don't know if Hua Yao is doing these things, saying this, is she really thinking about herself out of her true feelings, or is she just using herself? It's more likely that the latter is the majority!

When Hou Tao and a few people came out, Feng Wuchen said goodbye to Hua Yao, and the group went straight to War Horse Mountain. Feng Wuchen is still not very interested, as if he is a talent who has fallen off the list. Hou Tao and the others have also gotten used to his sluggish appearance these days, and they are not very relieved.

Several people came to fight

On Mashan, as usual, it was crowded, and I saw that there were many people in the thick fog, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, like wandering ghosts.

Feng Wuchen took a deep breath, puffed up, and squeezed to the corner of Ding Mao, and suffered a lot of white eyes and cold words along the way.

As soon as the wet gong sounded, Feng Wuchen clenched his fists and jumped into the ring. On the other side, a firebird pierced the sky and fell to the ring violently. Mainly towards Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen sneered, and then pointed his sword in front of him, and three "firelights" fell from the sky, like the scorching sun suddenly falling to the mortal dust, turning sharply around Feng Wuchen, absorbing all the fire in the sky.

On the other side, the firelight completely dissipated, revealing a woman dressed in red, with a graceful posture, but her face was a little blue, it was Feng Qijiao.

Feng Qijiao snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What a shameless wild dog, even the carving insect skills dare to show off in front of my aunt and grandmother!"

Feng Wuchen just wanted to fight back, but he heard the presiding elder shout: "You kid doesn't understand reason, how can you do it without reporting to your family!

Feng Wuchen glanced coldly at the presiding elder, and secretly cursed: "A nest of snakes and rats! Feng Qijiao looked proud.

Another gong sounded, Feng Wuchen and Feng Qijiao reported to the house, and the presiding elder gave an order, and the competition began.

Feng Qijiao didn't make a move, and secretly sent a message to Feng Wuchen: "How about it? The elder who presides over is also on my side, you can't fight me at all! It's still too late to admit defeat, otherwise, my aunt and grandmother will let you make the bamboo basket empty, and nothing will fall."

Feng Wuchen didn't transmit a sound, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense!

"Looking for death!" Feng Qi smiled coquettishly, and as soon as the jade palm flipped over, eighteen red array flags appeared among them.

Seeing this scene, there was a sudden chaos in the ring.

"Is Feng Qijiao still a formation master?" "I don't know, I've never heard of her, and I haven't seen her set up a formation......!"

The wind and dust are also a little unexpected, and the surface is a little heavier. Although he can also arrange some formations, and can barely be called a formation master, he has never had much confidence in his formation achievements.

Of course, there are reasons for this, firstly, because he doesn't think he has any talent in formation, and secondly, because he has passed the stage of blind worship of his formation master, Hou Tao, and there is no way to calmly learn the formation with this unserious formation master.

Although, he doesn't have much confidence in the formation, but he still has some understanding of the formation, and he knows the power of the high-level formation after it is arranged. It is precisely because of this that he is particularly afraid of the formation.

Seeing the eighteen array flags appear, Feng Wuchen thought that Feng Qijiao must be arranging a powerful formation, and he didn't dare to make any big moves, when even if he pulled out a pair of jade rulers and attacked her without grace, he was like a fierce tiger, trying to force her to give up the formation by herself.

But Feng Qijiao was not frightened by his momentum of "not breaking Loulan and never returning", while dodging in the ring in a hurry, he took the opportunity to throw out a flag.

However, Feng Wuchen's cultivation is slightly higher than that of Feng Qijiao

, the body is also much more exquisite than her, so he can always catch the formation flag before it lands. After some chasing, there were only three array flags left in Feng Qijiao's hand, while Feng Wuchen's hand had fifteen more array flags.

Holding such a formation flag, Feng Wuchen's heart finally became much more steady, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Feng Qijiao in front of him suddenly showed a sinister and cunning smile, and a bad premonition suddenly hit his heart.

At this time, the afterglow of Feng Wuchen's eyes happened to fall on a figure jumping up and down, this figure looked anxious, his mouth seemed to be shouting something, and his hands were constantly pointing fingers, pointing at Baishu for a while, Duguyang for a while, Feng Yu'er for a while, and Feng Yu'er for a while, and the wind for a while.

This unusually active person is not someone else, it is Hou Tao, seeing him like this, Feng Wuchen's heart tightens, and he can now be completely sure of what trap he has fallen. It's just that he still doesn't know what trap he has fallen into, and he has obviously received all the array flags thrown by Feng Qijiao into his hands!

"If there is no new soundproof cover formation in the ring in the past two days, it would be great if Hou Tao's voice could come in!" Feng Wuchen thought helplessly.

"No, Hou Tao refers to the ground!" Feng Wuchen suddenly figured out what Hou Tao was referring to. He hurriedly looked at the ground, only to see that there were some complicated red lines on the originally smooth green stone, "This is spirit powder!"

"It's late!" Feng Qijiao sneered. As she spoke, her hands quickly formed a handprint, and she shouted, "The Fire Snake Demon Dance Formation!"

As her shout fell, those red lines in the ring suddenly burst into dazzling firelight, and in an instant, the entire ring was enveloped, and Feng Wuchen, who had jumped to the edge of the ring, finally failed to escape from Feng Qijiao's formation.

It wasn't until this time that Feng Wuchen knew why Feng Qijiao would use the array flag to set up a formation in front of him so fearlessly. It turned out that these were all bait she deliberately gave herself, deliberately using these array flags to attract her attention, and then she secretly used spirit powder to set up the array.

"It seems that I am still too careless!" Feng Wuchen thought with regret. However, he understood that now was not the time to feel sorry for himself, and what he should do now was to break this formation quickly, otherwise he would suffer by himself! Leaving time for a formation master would be tantamount to asking for big trouble for himself.

Facing one hundred and ten three-foot-long fire snakes attacking at the same time, Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth, became ruthless, and directly transported his body to make a move, "The wind is in a hurry late". I saw that the two jade rulers completely turned into two dense white lights in his hands, and he fought fearlessly with those fire snakes spitting snake letters and baring their fangs.

All the fire snakes that were swept by the white light scattered their bodies and turned into sparks that bloomed brilliantly.

Seeing that the first wave of attacks of the formation was easily broken by Feng Wuchen, Feng Qijiao frowned, temporarily stopped and continued to spread the formation flag, freed his hands and quickly formed a few handprints, and then grabbed a handful of red spirit powder and put it in front of his delicate red lips, and with a strong blow, the spirit powder was all floating in the air, at first like a cloud of red smoke, and then slowly twisted into a fire snake that was long and long, the fire snake was blood-red, delicate, and hideous.

Feng Qijiao slapped a few more handprints on the body of the fire snake, and the fire snake came back to life, and its body shrank and stretched out like an arrow into the firelight......

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