At this time, Han Dongming came over and said, "What are you talking about?"

Ling Feng said lightly: "I'm talking about your belly of ink." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Jiang Yuqing pursed her lips and snickered.

Han Dongming smiled: "Really, why don't we go upstairs to listen to a few piano songs and enjoy the singing and dancing?"

"No, Yuqing, let's go shopping. ”

Ling Feng said lightly. If an ordinary person comes to the Peony Pavilion, why should they listen to a few piano songs and enjoy the song and dance. But for Ling Feng, martial arts is everything. Moreover, he was not in the mood to stay and play any kind of drama with him, so it was better to kill the people of the Netherworld.

"Good!"

Jiang Yuqing said with a smile and took Ling Feng's hand out.

Han Dongming watched the two leave, clenched his fists, and his face was gloomy.

......

On the streets, there is a lot of traffic.

Jiang Yuqing let go of Ling Feng's hand and said, "Thank you just now." ”

"There's nothing to thank you for. By the way, Yuqing, I still have a mission to come out, and it's been delayed for a long time, so let's say goodbye!"

Ling Feng smiled and hugged his fists. Anyway, the letter has been delivered, and it's time to bring the "Dragon Descending Arhat Jue" back to the Qingjiao Gang to hand in the task.

Jiang Yuqing persuaded: "I'll take you to visit this Luohe County again, it's not easy for you to come back, so you should accompany me for a walk." ”

Ling Feng smiled: "Okay, let's go shopping again." ”

As the two of them walked, they suddenly noticed a carriage rushing towards them, and the carriage was wrapped in black cloth and it was impossible to see that there was no one or no one.

Pedestrians on the road retreated, leaving a path in the middle of the street.

Ling Feng's qi and blood condensed his hands, his hands turned bright red, and he pushed suddenly.

The carriage stopped, and the black horse was blocked by Ling Fengsheng with brute force.

The horse was still restless, trying to exert its strength, when a spiritual force invaded its mind, evolving into a scaly and lifelike cyan dragon, and let out a heaven-shaking dragon groan. It was so frightened that it didn't dare to move, and it fell silent.

The people on both sides applauded.

At this moment, the carriage exploded violently, splinters of wood flew up, and a man in black flew out, the long sword in his hand condensed with dark red sword light, and stabbed towards Ling Feng rapidly.

This sword was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, the dark red sword light was only an inch away from Ling Feng's throat.

Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, as if he had expected it, his body retreated sharply, and the sword intent in his eyebrows gushed out like a tide, shooting into the sea of knowledge of the man in black.

The black-clothed man's consciousness was invaded by the sword intent, and his expression was slightly sluggish.

At this snap of his fingers, Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, his body was like a phantom, and in a flash, he reached the side of the man in black, and the snowy sword blade quickly slashed across his neck, and a blood line emerged, and blood gushed out.

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the inner disciple of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 700 essence value and 1860 chivalrous value. ”

If Ling Feng's body technique was a little slower, he would have already fallen under this person's sword just now. Fortunately, he had long been suspicious of the carriage, probed with his mental power, found the traces of the man in black, and had already prepared a killing move, so he would kill this person so neatly.

At this moment, more than a dozen people dressed as vendors poured out of the crowd on the left and right, wielding knives and killing Ling Feng.

"Be careful!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he swept his sword, and with a bang, the long knives of the seven people on the left broke in unison.

The expressions of the seven people changed, and they were about to retreat, but Ling Feng's Hanyuan Sword slashed from right to left, and the sword blade slashed through the necks of the seven people in an instant.

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the miscellaneous disciples of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 60 points of essence and 50 points of chivalry. ”

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the Netherworld Palace Miscellaneous Disciple and gained 50 Essence Points and 40 Chivalry Points. ”

......

Seven pleasant prompts sounded in succession.

At this time, Ling Feng turned around to take a look, but saw that a pock-faced old man had already pinched Jiang Yuqing's throat with his hand, and there were seven people holding long knives next to him, with a grim expression. Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect Jiang Yuqing to fall into the hands of the other party with one move, and immediately recovered his indifference, and said, "Let her go, I will spare your lives!"

The pock-faced old man sneered: "It's not impossible to let her go, as long as you cut off your arm, I will let her go!"

If Ling Feng severed one of his arms, then his martial arts would be greatly reduced, and the chances of killing him would be greatly increased.

Jiang Yuqing suddenly shouted: "Ling Feng, ignore him, kill them!"

Ling Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Old man, you also heard it, it's not that I don't want to, it's that she told me not to be stupid!"

The pock-faced old man suddenly increased his strength, pinching Jiang Yuqing almost out of breath, before he said coldly: "Don't you want to save her life?"

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a nonchalant expression: "There is no way, I can only blame her for being unlucky." Kill her so that I can avenge her!"

The pock-faced old man looked stunned, but he really didn't dare to do it, because if he really killed Jiang Yuqing, it would be really stupid, and if there were no hostages, he would not be sent to death.

At this moment, an invisible spiritual power shot out from Ling Feng's eyebrows, piercing into the mind of the pock-faced old man, making him look stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Ling Feng's figure flashed, he grabbed Jiang Yuqing with his left hand, held him in his arms, and stabbed the throat of the pock-faced old man with a sword with his right hand.

The pock-faced old man had just come to his senses, but he immediately choked his breath.

"Congratulations to the player, you killed the outer disciple of the Netherworld Palace, and gained 190 essence points and 680 chivalry points. ”

Ling Feng put down Jiang Yuqing, and then his figure flashed, and he swung his sword and killed the remaining seven people.

After a few moments, Ling Feng slowly pulled the sword out of the seventh person's corpse, wiped the blood with the deceased's clothes, and returned the sword to its sheath.

These seven people were all miscellaneous disciples with average internal strength, so naturally they couldn't escape Ling Feng's pursuit.

Jiang Yuqing looked at Ling Feng with a complicated expression and said, "Thank you for saving me!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly and said, "Don't blame me, in that situation just now, I couldn't say those words." ”

Jiang Yuqing smiled: "I know!"

Ling Feng untied the Chiyan Sword, handed it over, and said with a smile: "I just frightened you, I'll give you this sword." ”

Jiang Yuqing smiled slightly and said, "Then I'm welcome." ”

The top-grade sharp weapon is worth more than 100,000 taels, and generally only the innate martial artist has it, although she is a disciple of the pavilion master, but there is only a medium-grade sharp weapon long sword.

At the same time, not far from the crowd.

The guard next to Han Dongming said with a restrained expression: "I found out, this person is the Frog Jiao Gang Elder Dementor Sword Lingyun, it is said that there are not a few innate masters who have fallen under this person." Young boy, you also saw it just now, this person's swordsmanship is unpredictable, he can deter souls, like witchcraft, we are not opponents. Otherwise, forget it. ”

Han Dongming said with a grim expression: "What about the innate master, I want him to be wanted by the six doors, and when the time comes, some silver-clothed heads will come out to deal with him." No matter how high his martial arts are, he is also a reckless man, and he wants to rob a woman with his son and find death! Now it just so happens that he has killed so many people in public, you go and ask Gao Hong to do it!"

"Yes!"

The guard had to hold his fists, he had followed this son for five years, he knew this person's temperament too well, he was a humble gentleman on the surface, but in fact, his heart was dark, and he would repay him, as long as someone else had something to provoke him, he would secretly lay out and set a yin person.

After a while, Ling Feng chatted with Jiang Yuqing a few more words and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a group of black-clothed catchers ran over, drew their knives out of their sheaths, and surrounded the two of them.

The leader was a Tsing Yi catcher, and he said coldly: "Put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will be killed!"