Text Season 8: Danger _ "Phantom Spear (8)" Chapter 16: Return and retreat
Last time, I said: Everyone in the Zhaoxian Pavilion has come to the gate of the Death Gate, although the hall master Wan Xingyun already knows Jiang Feng's identity, he still hopes to avoid this fight by persuading him to surrender, even if Jiang Feng can't persuade him, it is good to shake the military heart of the Zhaoxian Pavilion. Unexpectedly, the matter did not work out, and in the end, his son Wan Tianba couldn't hold his breath and wanted to make a move.
In an inn in the capital, the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were full of helplessness, they looked terrified, and looked at the innermost room on the second floor from time to time. The shopkeeper patted the head of the shopkeeper and scolded: "What are you looking at, what else do you want to see, hurry up and send hot water!"
"The shopkeeper, it's not that the little one refuses, the two guest officers, one is seriously injured and covered in blood, and the other is full of white hair, just like Bai Impermanence, this is not from the Yama Palace, the little one is really afraid!"
"Are you afraid of me, do you want my shopkeeper to come out in person?" asked the shopkeeper rhetorically.
"Yes, the shopkeeper, if the small one has three longs and two shorts, please send the shopkeeper back to my hometown. The shopkeeper was about to start wiping his tears as he spoke.
"This is natural, don't worry, hurry up!" As soon as these words fell, the door of the upstairs room was opened, and the white-haired demon boy walked out of it, glanced down with an indifferent expression, and said lightly: "How long do you want me to wait?" Although this tone was very calm, but looking at his appearance, the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were panicked, and hurried to prepare. The white-haired demon boy saw that they were scared of the bear, and whispered, "Two waste!"
Feng Ding was seriously injured and couldn't move, but at this moment he had regained a little consciousness, and his mouth was already open to speak: "Little brother, who are you, why do you want to save me?"
"I've already said what I need to say. The white-haired demon boy said coldly.
"Listening to your accent, it should also be our Shandong people. You have white hair, and you can still pass the level of Brother Yue Xingchen, presumably it must be Tan Boxiong's tall feet, a white-haired demon boy!" Feng Ding said weakly.
"It doesn't matter who I am or who you are, what matters is that you can't die now, and I'm about to leave. "What the white-haired demon boy said was weird.
"Well, you should know my identity, since you have more important things, then go ahead and do it. In this capital, if you are free, you can help me to worship my brother Jiang Feng, even if I want my life, it is okay. Feng Ding said very sincerely.
"I have no interest in your life, and as I said, you can't die yet. As for Jiang Feng's side, I have no grievances with him, and the beam between him and the Death Gate has nothing to do with me!"
"Well, in that case, I can't force it. The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, and he should carry a three-foot sword and make immortal achievements, a pity!" Feng Ding said deliberately.
"You don't need to provoke me with words, above the rivers and lakes, I am already notorious, except for swordsmanship, everything has nothing to do with me. The white-haired demon boy heard a knock at the door, and went to open the door.
The shopkeeper had already brought in a basin of hot water, and he deliberately stepped aside, bypassed the white-haired demon boy, and put the hot water on the table. Suddenly, a burst of cold light swept by, and the cold sword blade with killing intent instantly landed on his neck. The shopkeeper was so frightened that he was about to scream, but was interrupted by the white-haired demon boy: "If you dare to make a sound, I will kill you now!"
The shopkeeper hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, and the look of fear that he was both scared and afraid to call made people feel angry and funny when he looked at it.
"You listen to me, from now on, every word I say, I can't leave it out, and don't ask me why, be sure to do it well. The white-haired demon boy dropped a piece of silver on the table, he pointed and continued: "This person is seriously injured and needs to recuperate, you are taking care of it, and tomorrow morning, I will ask a better doctor to prescribe medicine for him." When I return, if he is dead or his injuries are aggravated, your inn will be washed in blood!Of course, the matter is done, and I have rewarded you with this ingot of silver alone, enough for you to eat, drink, and be merry for a while, have you heard clearly?"
The shopkeeper removed his palm and said tremblingly, "Listen... Hear clearly... Now, Guest... And peace of mind, small... One... We will do our best. As soon as the words fell, the cold light disappeared without a trace, and the speed of this sword and the speed of the sword collection was probably not surpassed by few people in the rivers and lakes.
"Feng Ding, you are so resting, we will meet again!" the white-haired demon boy was about to walk out when he lifted the white pheasant sword. Feng Ding wanted to reply, but he had already used light skills to fly downstairs, Feng Ding was helpless, and said in his heart: Brother Jiang Feng, you must live.
After the white-haired demon boy instructed the shopkeeper to open the door, his figure quickly disappeared into the wind and snow tonight, from childhood to adulthood, he was alone, this time in the chaos of the capital, which side he would stand on, I am afraid that at this moment, he himself has no accurate number in his heart.
This sudden move caught the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper off guard, and the shopkeeper's pale face asked Feng Ding stupidly: "Guest... Officer, what can I do for you?"
"You just take hot water and wash my face, and then go and rest, I can't exert any strength in my body, and I have to work on you." Feng Ding was very polite.
"Good, good, good!" The shopkeeper came out with three "good" words in a row, and it seemed that he was scared just now.
The shopkeeper hid behind the counter and muttered in his heart: Isn't it true that these two people are wanted by the government? If this is the case, if I don't report to the official, once the time comes, I won't be able to get out of it here. Alas, wait, if you go to report to the official, if you meet the white impermanence just now along the way, then your little life will have to be confessed, how can this be good?
In another inn in the capital, Lin Ziquan and Gui Xuerou had already served Yue Xingchen and lay down.
"It's a pity that at this critical juncture, I can only rest here. Yue Xingchen gritted his teeth, his heart full of unwillingness.
"Senior brother, don't think about the affairs of the Zhaoxian Pavilion anymore, we have done our best, and leave the rest to the Jiang Pavilion Master, we should believe that they are." Lin Ziquan comforted.
"Senior sister, because you and your senior brother are still heart-to-heart, in this regard, your selfishness can't figure out what your senior brother is thinking, right?" Gui Xuerou said with a raised brow.
"Senior sister, what do you mean by that?" Lin Ziquan was quite puzzled.
"The reason why the senior brother is willing to take healing medicine and agree to come to the inn with us to rest is that he wants to recover his strength as soon as possible. You know, tonight's capital will definitely change dramatically, and it will be so difficult for us to enter the city, and it will definitely not be easy to go out after the deed is completed. Take 10,000 steps back and say, if a major event fails, you must always give yourself a way out, and the three of us are the foreign aid who can help Zhaoxian Hall open the last way out. Therefore, the senior brother was anxious, but he was willing to rest. Gui Xuerou calmly analyzed Yue Xingchen's heart.
Lin Ziquan subconsciously glanced at Yue Xingchen, he was smiling, it seemed that Gui Xuerou had indeed guessed his thoughts. Lin Ziquan let out a long sigh and asked rhetorically, "Is it really worth it for these outsiders?"
"They are not outsiders, they are my brothers. I'm a kid from outside the gate, and at first I fought against their school opponents, and they were honest with us, and I couldn't let go of them, just like I couldn't let go of my brothers in the door. Yue Xingchen once again emphasized his thoughts.
"Okay, in that case, you can rest first, and I will keep an eye on every move at the city gate tonight. Even if you want to kill the enemy, you always have to have strength, right? If you step forward like this, it is a dead end!" Lin Ziquan bit his lower lip and said reluctantly.
Yue Xingchen didn't know Lin Ziquan's thoughts, but at this moment, everyone was working hard, if he didn't do his best to do his best, he would be uneasy in this life. He slowly closed his eyes and said softly, "Quan'er, then please leave it to you." After the matter was completed, we went back to Guanwai, and no longer asked about the Central Plains martial arts, the rights and wrongs in the officialdom and court. ”
"You said this yourself, since you said it, you have to do it!" Lin Ziquan looked away.
"A gentleman's words are quick and the horse whips!" Yue Xingchen said affirmatively.
Gui Xuerou wanted to reply, but suddenly closed her mouth and stopped abruptly, thinking in her heart: Du Shaoyang, you guy, at the critical moment, you are not here! If you are here, where can my senior brother be so desperate!
Outside the gate of the dead land, Wan Tianba took the demon soul knife from the hands of the dead disciples next to him, and rushed straight up from the front, a flying body slashed diagonally, Jiang Feng stepped on the snow, the cold light of the silver spear flashed, and the tip of the gun was pointed on the knife surface, Wan Tianba lost his balance and withdrew the knife and retreated.
"Jiang Feng, your father was killed by my father, and you will die in my hands today, your Jiang family is destined to be the soul of our player's sword, hahaha!" Wan Tianba mocked.
Everyone in the Zhaoxian Pavilion standing behind Jiang Feng, except for Fang Xinyao and Yan Kuo, was extremely surprised, it turned out that there was such a deep hatred between their Jiang Pavilion Master and the Death Ground Gate.
"The country is hated by the family, tonight I will ask your father and son to pay it back, you don't need to be arrogant. Jiang Feng held the silver spear in front of him, ready to take it at any time.
"Hmph, joke, it's just you, I advise you to call your waste brothers together, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to get my twenty moves." Wan Tianba sneered.
"That move just now, I don't know who withdrew the force first?" Jiang Feng deliberately asked back.
"Okay, Jiang Feng, even if you kneel on the ground for me to beg for mercy now, I won't spare your life. After taking your head and getting rid of your recruitment hall, my marriage with Bingbing will naturally be completed. "Wan Tianba is still worried about this matter.
"Liu Shichen, the daughter of the dog thief, has nothing to do with me Jiang Feng, what you want to do with her has nothing to do with me. However, if you want to take my head, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. After speaking, Jiang Feng held the silver spear in his right hand and stabbed it out quickly, seeing that the tip of the spear was about to reach Wan Tianba's eyes......
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