"It's okay, it's not going to fall. Cheng Suyi comforted in his ear.

When he looked down, he found that the two of them were standing on a silver flying sword, and he was a little relieved, and his hands were embarrassed to hold her so tightly. He had heard from his master that this was flying swordsmanship, which could attack the enemy with a sword, or he could stand on it and fly with a sword.

"Cheng... Sister Cheng, you are so amazing!" said Wuwu heartily. Seeing that she was about twenty years old, four or five years older than herself, she felt that her sister could get closer to each other. Only those villagers who don't know about the cultivation realm will use "fairy" to refer to female monks like Cheng Suyi.

Cheng Suyi has a good impression of this little monk, although he has a disability, he is simple and sincere, which is different from those male disciples who like to pretend to be tall, handsome and cool.

Cheng Suyi deliberately joked about worry-free: "You are so young, I am twenty years old, how can you call my sister, you should call me aunt!" After speaking, she felt very funny and giggled.

Wu Wu knew that she was joking, and also joked with her: "If I call you Aunt Cheng, others will think that you are very old, so I will call you sister better." ”

"But you are a monk, do any monks call someone a sister casually?" Cheng Suyi asked playfully.

"I... I'm just a fake monk. Carefree replied a little helplessly.

"Then what's your Dharma name?"

"Worry-free!"

"Worry-free little monk, it's here. As soon as Cheng Suyi finished speaking, the flying sword was put away, and she felt a shock under her feet, and she was already down-to-earth.

"Hey, you still don't let go!" Worry-free was tapped on the shoulder, only to see that Senior Sister Feng glaring at him. The two gay men standing side by side behind her also looked at Carefree with unkind eyes, a slightly jealous look to be precise, but it wasn't too obvious. Worry-free is not small, where can they not know their thoughts, it is nothing more than holding the goddess Cheng Suyi in their hearts all the way over with the flying sword, which makes them very jealous.

Wuwu hurriedly and consciously let go of the hands holding Cheng Suyi, and thanked him: "Sister Cheng, thank you!"

Cheng Suyi's two gay men glanced at each other, the black lines on their faces were about to come out, and at the same time they glared at Wu Wu without concealment, and one of them scolded in his heart: "Sister, can you be called a wild monk? You still dare to hug the goddess of our Chaoxi Sect, Lao Tzu has not spoken a few words to her in the same door with her for ten years, let alone any physical contact." Hey, what kind of shit luck did this little monk take!"

Sanssouci looked around, and they were standing in an open field in front of the forest, which was already a wilderness away from the market. Twenty zhang away from them, two black-clothed men confronted each other three zhang away, and no one made the first move, but they had secretly released their spiritual power to suppress them.

Worry-free had already recognized these two black-clothed people, the black cloak was the Shen Commander of the Heavenly Dragon Academy, and the eight-character mustache was the black-clothed man who poisoned the blood bat in the temple last night. Long Ear was held in his arms by a mustache, and his expression was dull.

In his hand, he held an iron pipe containing the poisonous blood of the blood bat, and if the black-clothed man refused to let go of his long ears, he would splash this huge poison on him. Sanssouci moved closer to them, his eyes fixed on the black-clad man with a mustache, for fear that he would run away again.

The invisible pressure centered on the two men in black spread out in all directions. Carefree felt shortness of breath. Cheng Suyi hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him to sweep away, flying a hundred feet away from the two black-clothed people, and warned: "I see that they are about to make a move, you must not get close to them within fifty zhang distance, otherwise your life will be in danger!" Then she flew back to the distance of twenty feet away from the two night men to watch the battle.

The black-clothed man with the eight-character beard shouted violently: "Pick up!" He didn't choose to sneak attack, but reminded him first. Commander Shen and Cheng Suyi and his party watched the battle all felt that he was acting upright, and they secretly praised him in their hearts.

Commander Shen slapped the wrench on his thumb, and instantly had a golden wedge in his hand, which was erected in front of him. Under the stimulation of spiritual power waves, the golden mace was overflowing. But this golden streamer only circulated around the golden gong within a radius of one foot around the golden gong, as if it were substance. This process is a long story, but in fact, Commander Shen did it in an instant.

The black-clothed man with the eight-character beard stood up with his right palm, and a move "Heaven and Earth Slash" slashed out from top to bottom. This palm slashed out, and it stirred up a whistling wind, which instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke, and then condensed into a black qi sword.

The air sword and the golden mace both flew towards each other, fighting together at a distance of one foot from each other. From time to time, the gold mace made a "sonorous" sound. And the black air sword turned out to be like a substance, making a "clanging" sound that can only be found in an iron sword.

Cheng Suyi saw that the two of them were fighting equally, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, she didn't come to see the fight! Just when she was thinking about whether to intervene, the black-clothed man with the eight-character beard was the first to stop, and as soon as his skill was retracted, the black air sword disappeared in an instant.

The black-clothed man with the eight-character beard hugged his fists and saluted: "Admit it! It's not interesting for us to fight endlessly like this, so let's just stop it." ”

Commander Shen cupped his fists and returned the salute: "In the Lower Heavenly Dragon Academy, Shen Wenfeng, please show your friend!" They all said that respect is played, and it is impossible to gain the respect of the opponent without the strength to guarantee it.

The black-clothed man with the eight-character beard also admired Shen Wenfeng very much, and said politely: "I have admired the prestige of Commander Shen for a long time, and when I see it today, I am really extraordinary, and I am a talent! ”

"You're from the Demon Realm?"

"Isn't Commander Shen surprised?"

"That's not it, Shen doesn't have this kind of secular prejudice. There is no evidence that people from the Demon Domain are bad people, and most of the worldly prejudices stem from the mystery of the Demon Domain. ”

"Thank you Commander Shen for your understanding. ”

"Brother Heimang, please answer me a few questions! First question, what is the purpose of your operation to use blood bats to poison and sabotage our Tianlong Courtyard twice?" Shen Wenfeng asked rhetorically. It's one thing to cherish each other, but it's still the right thing to ask.

Hei Mang straightened his mind and replied, "The two groups of people I poisoned are my enemies, and they are both from the same great family. They wanted to kill me, so I poisoned them, it's as simple as that. I'm sure they're also Commander Shen's opponents, right?"

After Hei Mang finished speaking, he deliberately glanced at Wu Wu, with a little surprise and relief in his eyes.

Shen Wenfeng said: "Although they are also the opponents of our Tianlong Academy, we don't plan to make a public move, but hope to track it down and get more clues." You just poisoned them like that, and you cut off our clues. ”

"I really didn't know that Commander Shen was also chasing them before, so I didn't take this into account. I figured it out after I met you today. Heimang explained.

Shen Wenfeng asked: "Then the second question, according to our investigation, the child in your hand is an orphan in the nearby Qujia Village, so where are you going to take it?"

Sanssouci tentatively approached this side as soon as they stopped, finally waiting for a chance to interject. He limped towards Heimang, shouting, "He's my brother, you let him go!"

Shen Wenfeng also paid attention to worry-free at this time, staring at him for a while, and there was always a feeling of familiarity.

Cheng Suyi followed to Wuwu's side, and her three classmates followed and stood behind her.

Cheng Suyi clasped his fists at Hei Mang and Shen Wenfeng: "Cheng Suyi of the Xia Chaoxi Sect, please let this child go with Brother Hei Mang!"

She turned her head and smiled at Shen Wenfeng, "I have heard of Shen's name for a long time. It's a pity that Senior Sister Fu didn't come with me today. After saying that, he looked at him a little playfully.

Shen Wenfeng cupped his fists and saluted back: "Miss Cheng, one of the peerless twin coquettes of Chaoxi Sect, is really better than seeing it!"

"You should keep this and praise our senior sister Fu. Cheng Suyi said with a smile.

"Then, please Miss Cheng say hello to Senior Sister Fu on my behalf. Shen Wenfeng showed a rare smile.