Chapter 42: Mysterious

"Haha......" Li Tayue suddenly laughed.

He suddenly became faster and faster, and shot out at the same time.

This knife was as bright as the moon, and the light was shining, and when Leng Fei didn't feel good and wanted to avoid it, it was too late, and he watched it shoot into his heart.

The thunder mark that had been flashing in my mind was finally activated, and the wisp of thunder light that was circulating endlessly on the thunder mark broke away from the thunder mark.

The world slowed down.

Leng Fei moved his body slightly, calmly avoiding the flying knife that shot in front of his heart, and at the same time urged the fist strength of the second fist of the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer to merge with the meteor dart and shoot out the silver shuttle.

"Boom!" The silver shuttle was like a pebble, the void was like a deep well, and the silver shuttle disappeared into the void, making a dull sound.

After two breaths, the world returned to normal.

"Smack!" Li Tayue's head was like a watermelon falling from a height, and the red and white scattered in all directions.

The body that had lost its head was still rushing forward, passing Leng Fei and rushing into the woods behind him.

"Bang bang bang!" In the muffled sound, five trees were knocked down, and his body rushed forward before stopping, blood gushing all the way, and the bloody atmosphere was filled.

Leng Fei staggered to hold on to a tree, the weakness of the thief going to the empty building wanted to devour him, he beat his spirit, regardless of the discomfort caused by the bloody stimulation, came to Li Tayue's side, took out a deerskin glove from his arms and put it on, leaned over and touched his chest.

Li Tayue had a bunch of things in his arms, six jade bottles, and two thin booklets, and when he touched his waist, a row of flying knives were inserted into the cowhide coat.

Leng Fei breathed a long sigh of relief, took out two thin booklets, quickly flipped through them, and then put his palms together and squeezed the two thin booklets in the middle.

Even though he was too weak to exert his strength, with only the remaining wisp of strength, he still squeezed the two thin booklets into powder.

The palms were released, a gust of wind blew, and the powder fluttered, mixed with a hint of sweet fragrance.

He frowned, leaning sideways to gain the upper hand.

The powder fluttered and disappeared into the grass as it fell, blending into the dirt and never to be found.

He shook his body, held on to the tree, and walked out slowly, as far away from here as possible, away from the pungent bloody breath.

At this moment, the bloody qi became more and more dense and clear, making his chest churn with disgust, and he wanted to forcibly suppress it.

"Whewβ€”β€”!" He fell to the ground sweating profusely, let out a long breath, and finally escaped the range of the bloody gas.

The night air is exceptionally fresh, and the sky is full moon with two full moons hanging high, which is extremely strange, and there was only one bright moon before.

He looked up to the sky, looking at the quiet night sky, the tranquility of his soul.

The previous fierce battle was like a dream, and it had dissipated, only the tranquility of the moment, the insects around him, and the moonlight falling on him like water.

He sniffed the scent of the earth and the vegetation, completely relaxed, and then returned to his body, feeling the emptiness of his body.

The thief went to the empty building, all his strength was exhausted, and there was no trace of emptiness, and he couldn't help but think of the green cow hitting the sky.

Unconsciously, he felt a helplessness that he was powerless to return to, and he felt the indignation of the green cow.

Suddenly, a strange force emerged from the earth, burrowed into his body, and flowed along a strange route, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed, and he actually recovered most of his strength.

He was overjoyed, the green ox hitting the sky diagram was so mysterious?

He had underestimated this picture before, only thinking that it was the inner strength of the Middle Vehicle, but he didn't expect it to contain a different kind of mystery!

The sound of footsteps sounded, his facial features became more acute, lying on the ground, and he could feel that these were footsteps thirty feet away.

I hope it's the disciple of Mingyue Xuan that I expected.

Why did he destroy it after reading the secret book in one go, not to prevent Zhang Tianpeng and Zhao Qinghe from seeing it, but to guard against Ming Yuexuan's disciples.

He speculated that there must be Mingyue Xuan disciples around Zhao Qinghe, but Zhao Qinghe never asked for help, so they didn't appear.

If he is a high-level of Mingyue Xuan, he will not let a disciple face an old traitor like Li Tayue alone.

Let Zhao Qinghe kill Li Tayue in order to sharpen her and stimulate her progress, not to send her to death.

However, Zhao Qinghe failed to kill Li Tayue, causing another innocent woman to be killed by Li Tayue, which is Mingyuexuan's responsibility.

He speculated that either Mingyuexuan's disciples followed Zhao Qinghe, so they neglected to monitor Li Tayue, or they didn't pay attention to what Li Tayue did, and only paid attention to Zhao Qinghe, Mingyuexuan was not the imperial court, nor was he a savior, and it was impossible to manage the injustices in the world, and everyone had their own fate.

He shook his head.

The world is like a tide, people are like ants, and if you want to control your own destiny in this world, you can only strengthen the strength of the world.

If you can't reach such a state, you will come to the world for nothing, and you will be sorry for yourself.

The footsteps gradually followed, Zhang Tianpeng, Zhao Qinghe and a woman in Xuanyi galloped over, and in the blink of an eye, they approached him.

"Brother Leng!" Seeing him lying on the ground, Zhang Tianpeng cried out in a hoarse and anxious voice.

Leng Fei raised his arm and waved his hand: "I'm not dead." ”

Zhang Tianpeng breathed a long sigh of relief, rushed to the front, and was about to help him: "Thank God, God bless!"

Leng Fei stood up and frowned.

Zhao Qinghe smiled, took out the jade bottle, poured out a red pill, and stepped forward to press Leng Fei's wound.

"Hiss......" Leng Fei took a breath of cold air.

The wound above the heart was like a spoonful of oil, and it was so painful that it burned as if it were about to burn.

"You're a big deal. Zhao Qinghe let go of his jade hand, took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the blood on his hand, and nodded in praise.

The red pill fused with the blood, as if it had turned into a layer of glue, tightly wrapping the wound and preventing the blood from flowing out.

The Xuanxi woman stood aside and watched quietly, and when she saw Zhao Qinghe take out a precious Blood Clotting Pill and use it without hesitation, she became more and more curious.

Each disciple of this Blood Clotting Pill only distributes three pills per year, and if you use one less pill, you will not give more because of your great merit.

The blood coagulation pill can be described as mysterious, no matter how many wounds there are, as long as you use it, you can stop the bleeding and it is a life-saving thing.

"Brother Leng, how did you escape from Li Tayue's men?" Zhang Tianpeng asked with a smile.

Seeing that Leng was not harmless, most of his hatred was dissipated, and he regained his relaxed and cheerful spirit and high morale.

He gritted his teeth and sneered: "With Miss Li this time, I will definitely be able to kill this guy!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Li Tayue is dead. ”

"Hmmβ€”β€”?" Zhang Tianpeng's eyes widened: "What?

Leng Fei nodded.

Zhang Tianpeng said loudly: "You killed him?"

"Yes, a fluke. Leng Fei smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, have you disappointed, you failed to kill him with your own hands." ”

"I'm disappointed, but I'm even happier, haha!" Zhang Tianpeng laughed: "This traitor is finally dead, he died well, haha!"

If someone else kills him, Zhang Tianpeng really regrets it, but Leng Fei is a family with himself, and he slaughtered him on his behalf, it would be no different from killing himself.

Leng Fei smiled and said: "It's good if you're not disappointed, it doesn't matter if your sister-in-law's injury matters, right?"

"It doesn't matter. Zhao Qinghe said with a smile: "I haven't introduced it to you yet, this is my little sister Li Qingdi." ”

The woman in Xuanyi has a skin like condensed fat, her face is carved like white jade, her contours are clear, her nose is straight and her eyebrows are trimmed, and her bright eyes are radiant.

Although it is not as good as Tang Lan, the princess of Jingbo, who has captivated the country and the city, she is also amazing, even better than Zhao Qinghe.

Of all the women he had ever seen, she was the second.