But I saw Shen Fei raise his hand, and the petals floating in the air suddenly rushed towards them, these petals were scattered in the space before Shen Fei took out the sword, and at this moment they suddenly converged, without warning, although the three of them couldn't dodge, but they didn't seem to be a threat, so they simply manipulated the ink crow to set off a violent wind and blow away the petal cloud. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, but that's it. "The Flat-Topped Daoist is as fond of mockery as ever.

Previously, Shen Fei had shown a trick of using the petal cloud to resist the attack of the five elements, which was originally what they were worried about, but now that they looked at it, this trick was probably used by Shen Fei in a moment of excitement, and it was difficult to use it a second time. This led to a sneer.

Shen Fei was very calm, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, "But so, I think you are really naïve!"

When the words fell, Shen Fei again formed the magic seal of the Five Elements Creation Technique: "Gan, Already, Shen, Xin, More, Sheng!" said that it was too late, and at that time, something suddenly exploded on the ink crow's body, and then the demonic evil creature appeared in the space again, appearing in a place close at hand.

"Oh no, he hid the seed in the petals. Nagamiya screamed in fear. He was right, the reason why Shen Fei first shrank the petals and then burst out was to let them scatter all over the sky, pierce the Lingyu with a sword, and land on the ground, in order to lure the three people on the crow to fly low to the place where the petals were shrouded, and when they fell into the trap, he would order all the petals to rush towards them, covering the companions who hid the seeds in them into the feathers of the crow, and at the last moment, the long-suppressed hatred would burst out.

Although the entire plan was formed in a flash of inspiration, it was within Shen Fei's ability, and it was not difficult to implement. Bauhinia erupted in close proximity, and the three masters of the Tongtian Sect immediately panicked, they were all Taoist priests who were accustomed to hiding behind the scenes, attacking the enemy from a distance, and they were not good at hand-to-hand combat, and the sudden crisis caused them to be in a hurry. The Pingding Daoist, who still has the experience of seeking the Tao in Shu Mountain, was the first to calm down, and the Qi Shen Danhai used a Xiangang explosion, dispersing the Bauhinia that had already pounced on his body, and then burning the yellow fu to summon thunder and lightning, regardless of the enemy's attack, all the Bauhinia around him, in this way, although he also bears part of the damage, it is better than becoming the ration of this monster.

In this way, the three people of the Tongtian Sect and the ink crow they sat down with were all greatly injured after this abnormal change, and when they stabilized their positions to look at Shen Fei, they could still find the shadow of the other party. But it was the ink that suddenly sweetened his throat, and the world in front of him immediately swirled. It turned out that Shen Fei came behind him at some point, ended his life with a horizontal slash, and ended his life of continuous evil.

Finally standing on the back of the ink crow, Shen Fei had completely grasped the initiative, and the corpse of the ink crow fell behind him unwillingly.

"There are two more. Facing Shen Fei's cold gaze, Changgongzi and Pingding Dao people were already shocked. The two of them, who were accustomed to controlling the attacks of alien beasts, were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the face of the immortal's fairy sword at such a close distance.

Or have the experience of seeking immortals Pingding Daoist was the first to react, holding double swords in front of Changgongzi, but unfortunately the span of three or two steps is the best distance to show "there is no return", Shen Fei and Pingding Daoist staggered, Pingding Daoist two-handed swords, connected to the body of the upper body, tilted in one direction together, which was the result of being cut off by the sharp sword blade.

Another corpse fell behind him, and the flat-topped Taoist, who was accustomed to mocking, could no longer let out a sneering laugh.

As soon as the Pingding Daoist died, the ink crow immediately lost control, and the strange yellow talisman flashed in the flesh deep on his forehead, burning violently, and the painful ink crow feathers trembled, rushing wildly in the air. On the contrary, he saved Changgongzi in disguise, using Shen Fei's unstable kung fu, Changgongzi jumped up and jumped off the back of the ink crow, in the process, Lingyu manifested the entity from the whirlwind, Changgongzi just landed on its back, rolled twice, and then, one hand burned the yellow rune, regained control of the ink crow, and the other hand burned the black rune, controlled the Lingyu, and carried him far away.

For some reason, after the death of the Pingding Daoren, Nagamiyako can take over control of the ink crow. This divine bird spun like a frenzy, frantically attacking Shen Fei, buying Changgongzi enough time to escape, although Shen Fei got rid of the harassment of the ink crow at the last moment, there was no way to catch up with him.

Shen Fei stood on the petal cloud, stared at the direction of Changgongzi's departure, and popped out a few words from between his teeth: "Even if you chase you to the ends of the earth, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

Having said that, it was impossible for Shen Fei to chase him anymore, so he could only wait for the next meeting and kill Changgongzi completely. After this battle, more than 50 people under Changgongzi, one of the protectors of the Tongtian Sect, died tragically, Changgongzi survived by luck, but he was just a lost dog, I am afraid that he would not dare to return to the sect, Shen Fei, who should have become famous in a battle, lost the opportunity to become famous because the audience was all killed, this battle made Shen Fei realize one thing - immortals are too many levels beyond mortals, if a war starts in the mortal world, it will bring immeasurable disasters to the prosperity of Kyushu.

The demon finally left, and the people returned to Jinling City in despair, Shen Fei was obviously the hero who defeated the demon, but he didn't get too much applause, because in the eyes of ordinary people, if Shen Fei hadn't appeared, the demon wouldn't have killed people casually, and Jinling City wouldn't have suffered such a huge pain.

People's hearts are like this, they have obviously done good deeds, but they can't be understood by the people around them, but Shen Fei doesn't regret doing this, he took the initiative to fight against the Tongtian Sect, mainly to save the Pure Spirit Monk. After returning to the inn, Shen Fei summoned the Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers Scroll, and took the Pure Spirit Monk out of the volume, after a great battle, the Pure Spirit Monk had already opened his eyes, lying on the bed and looking at Shen Fei motionlessly, with gratitude in his eyes.

Looking at his eyes, Shen Fei felt that he had not saved the wrong person, and the Pure Spirit Monk was only afraid that he was really a peerless monk with great virtue and great goodness, and his appearance should have another purpose. However, everything will not be known until the Pure Spirit Monk recovers his body.

This night, Shen Fei asked Qixiao to guard the Pure Spirit Monk to prevent Changgongzi from going and returning, and he walked to the next room and closed the door with his backhand. He Ruoxue has been alone in the room for a while, and most of Shen Fei was dragged by force, but today he was very active, and after entering the house, he should cover the door first.

There were two or three chairs around the round tea table, the candlelight was dim and ambiguous, the bed curtain was low, and the people behind the curtain seemed to have already lost their clothes and lay under the covers. Standing in front of the door, Shen Fei could vaguely hear the heartbeat behind the bed curtain, and could hear the anticipation and shyness in it.

Ruoxue has probably been waiting for this moment for a long time, after returning to the inn, with the help of Lan'er and Ting'er, she took a hot bath, and after coming out of the water, she passed in front of the door wrapped in a bath towel, and glanced at herself affectionately, and Shen Fei could guess the meaning in her eyes even with her toes.

After this ordeal, the relationship between the two warmed up rapidly, and this sweet feeling was tacitly felt by each other, and maybe it was time to make this relationship go further.

Standing outside the house, Shen Fei pushed open the door almost without hesitation, and when he entered the room, he hesitated again when he looked at the blurred figure behind the curtain, not to mention the influence of the child's golden body, Shen Fei always seemed to have a hurdle in his heart, because of the existence of this hurdle, Shen Fei never dared to cross the boundary between men and women with Ruoxue, as if there was some resistance in his heart, or he was afraid.

Maybe he was afraid of being responsible, Shen Fei always felt subconsciously that one day he might do something sorry for Nalan Ruoxue, and one day she would be hurt because of herself.

This feeling exists subconsciously, yet it is so real.

The undulations behind the bed curtain were a little more intense, and Shen Fei's heart beat faster, and his cheeks were flushed. The fasting monk was lying in the room next to him, and his behavior should have been checked, but in the face of such a deep temptation, what man could resist.

What should I do if the boy's golden body is broken? Shen Fei took a step forward, but stopped, and the hesitation in his heart was self-evident.

Probably impatiently waiting, a slender jade arm stretched out from the middle of the bed curtains on both sides, the bare forearm, the skin was like congealed fat, the jade hands were slender, and the carefully trimmed nails were patiently smeared with pink nail polish, showing the girl's youth and ignorance. Nalan Ruoxue likes pink nail polish the most, whether it is on her fingers or toes, she is smeared, and the side of her little toe is painted with cute and playful butterflies, and she doesn't know how to draw it, it is lifelike and decent.

"Come on. Ruoxue's voice was like a prostitute greeting her clients, probably staying in Cuilan Xuan for a long time, and being influenced by the atmosphere in it, it made Shen Fei tremble with excitement.

Shen Fei felt his mouth dry and his heart was numb, he took two steps forward suddenly, and when he was almost to the edge of the bed, he retreated, and was grabbed by the collar by the hand stretching out of the window curtain, and pulled into the gentle village!

-- Dry wood meets fire, it is destined to be a wonderful night!

At the same time, Lan'er, who was near the house, smiled evilly, leaned her ear against the window, and listened endlessly. Ting'er washed her face in the copper basin, tidied up the bedding and was about to go to bed, but she saw Lan'er coming over with a bad look and staring at her with disgust.

Lan'er stretched out her hand and twisted her nose, and said in a low voice: "Hey, hey, hey, on a passionate night, you are really not curious, are you really so calm?"

Ting'er sat in the quilt in a profane dress, and said angrily: "You haven't heard much about this movement in Cuilanxuan, what a fuss, look at your little! ”

"Jing Hu said, Miss has a deep affection for her son, so she won't allow us to have sex. Lan'er lowered her voice and held Ting'er's delicate little hand, "I'm just curious, whether a top-level immortal like Gongzi is much more powerful than a mortal in that regard." ”

"Awesome?" Ting'er's sharp eyes swept over, "That Changzang monk is not powerful, and how many poor girls have been killed!"

The mention of Changzang monk is equivalent to revealing the scar in Lan'er's heart, and the latter's expression immediately darkened, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Ting'er rolled her eyes, patted her mouth and said: "Blame me, blame me, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't mention your sad things, Sister Lan'er, you have a lot, forgive my sister's mistakes." ”

Lan'er's eyes drooped, and she said softly: "Sister, you are usually so good to me, how can my sister blame you." It's just that when I mention that past, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. When he says this, he weeps.

Ting'er looked strange and pitiful, and hugged her gently: "Good sister, don't cry, let the past pass, you are kind-hearted, and you will definitely be able to meet a Ruyi Langjun who suits you in the future." But my sister also wants to say a word to you, if we are subordinates, we must have the appearance of subordinates, and we will do our duty on weekdays, and we can't spy on the master's secrets, nor can we gossip about the master behind my back, do you say this is the truth. ”

Although Ting'er started late, she is very mature in doing things for people. Lan'er nodded, she also felt that she had done something wrong, and lay in Ting'er's arms and sobbed, "Good sister, if it weren't for your kind reminder, Lan'er would have been kept in the dark if she did something wrong." ”

"Silly girl, what my sister said is not necessarily right, you have to distinguish right from wrong carefully. Ting'er said earnestly.

"Sister is good for me, Lan'er knows, Lan'er keeps it in mind. Lan'er looked sad.

"What a silly girl. Ting'er hugged Lan'er in her arms, and said with a melancholy expression: "Sister knows your intentions, in fact, there is nothing wrong with being a roommate, serving day and night, even if it is just serving water at night, serving and dressing will be satisfied." It's just that our master has a deep affection for the son, and they are still young, I'm afraid I can't accept such a thing for a while, if you have this idea, you have to take it slowly, and you can't be too anxious to cause the master's dissatisfaction. ”

"Sister Ting'er, you're joking, Lan'er, I don't have such wishful thinking. ”

"Whether there is or not, it is all for the master, and there is no need to be shy. My sister will keep it a secret for you. Ting'er held Lan'er's hand.

"Lan'er really doesn't have ......," Lan'er lowered her head.

"Okay, go to sleep, this room is not well insulated, I'm afraid we can hear it in the next room when we talk like this, so don't disturb them. Ting'er smiled softly.

"Sister, you are still careful, Lan'er will listen to you in the future. ”

"Hehe, silly girl, we are all slaves of the master, and we all have to listen to the master. ”

"Lan'er knows. ”

At night, when you close your eyes, it is most likely to arouse thousands of thoughts and make people think about it, and there are many people in the world.