Although the timing of his shot was relatively lucky, it can even be said that he took advantage of the situation, after all, Feng Zijin was trying his best to meet the enemy at that time, and he didn't notice Xiuji's sudden attack with his bare hands, but despite this, his fist style can still be regarded as very strong, which is completely proportional to his five big and three thick figures.

However, then when the enchantment was shattered, the powerful impact force also hit Xiu and his junior brother at the first time, and the invisible aura was like a wild wave, and his burly figure could not even be reversed, so he was instantly shocked and flew back like a paper kite with a broken thread, and then fell heavily into the mud.

As for Feng Zijin, at the moment when the enchantment was broken, he had already flown back a few steps, although he was still hit by some air currents, but he did not hurt his body, so after landing, except for his sideburns were a little messy, he was still quite calm.

Judging from the situation in front of him, Feng Zijin's strength should far exceed that of the two of them in the Guixu Palace, and Fang Cai's battle was obviously merciful.

Repair the junior and disciple!

The senior brother quickly landed from the air like a white crane, and immediately rushed over to help Xiu Ji and carefully check his injuries.

But fortunately, this repair did not suffer any serious damage, but was only shocked by its own Gang Qi.

"No injury, senior brother, I'm ...... I seem to be fine. Xiu Zhi Mu Ne responded, but judging from his face, it seemed that he had not fully recovered from the change.

Fang Cai's fight was actually only between lightning and flint, and Bai Dui didn't see it really, especially the two disciples of the Ruins Temple made the exercises completely different, the senior brother's sword qi was horizontal, and the junior brother was domineering, this situation simply made Bai Dui confused.

Ling Yan saw that his brows were slightly crepe, so he asked with a smile, "Don't you understand why the two disciples of the Guiru Hall have very different styles?"

"yes, I'm a little confused about what the hell is going on!" Twilight frowned and looked puzzled.

"I'll tell you why!"

Ling Yan hid in the shadows and sorted out his thoughts for a while, and said eloquently: "As early as more than seven thousand years ago, the God of War Fan Immortal was a well-known figure in the entire Barbarian Realm, but the world only knew that he was called the God of War, but they didn't know what his true name was. ”

"Does he have any other name?" asked Twilight impatiently.

Well.

Ling Yan nodded calmly and said: "The full name of the God of War Fan Immortal is called Tianque Wuji God of War, and in order to show off the glory of their ancestors, the disciples of their Guiru Hall have placed all the first to fourth generations of disciples under the sect one to four generations, in order, "Tian", "Que", "Wu", "Ji" and other four generations. ”

"The sword-wielding senior brother you saw just now, when I heard the cultivation and call him harmless, I think it should be a third-generation disciple, that is, a person of the wordless generation. ”

"And the five big and three thick mouse eyes, the name is Xiuji, I think it should be a person of the extreme character generation, but the extreme character is not easy to name, so they use the homophonic and word!"

"Then are these seniorities related to the exercises they practice?"

Bai Dui still asked unclearly, "I can certainly understand the matter of the generational injury, but why is there such a big gap in the cultivation of their disciples?"

"It's easy to understand. ”

Ling Yanxiu raised her eyebrows and slowly explained: "I heard my eldest brother say before that among the four generations of disciples under the Fanxian Sect, the first and third generations of disciples specialize in cultivating the Sword Sect, while the second and fourth generations of disciples are mainly Qi Sects, in other words, among the hundreds of disciples in the entire Guiru Palace, half of them are swordsmen, and half are Qi practitioners, can you understand what I say?"

Understood!

Bai Du nodded as if he didn't understand, and muttered in his heart: "These sects of theirs just have a lot of, unlike when I was in Dongwang Mountain, the master taught whatever he wanted, and never deliberately categorized knowledge. ”

While the two were discussing each other, there were some new changes on the field.

First of all, Feng Zijin swaggered to the front of Wuxian and Xiuji, and neatly took out a black-brown pill from his arms, and said generously: "This is the solid spirit pill carefully concocted by my master, which has a miraculous effect on Guben Peiyuan. ”

This......

Wuxian glanced at Feng Zijin with some confusion, and for a while he didn't understand what medicine was sold in his gourd.

He was the one who injured his junior brother just now, and now he is the one who came to save his junior brother, could there be some conspiracy?

However, due to good cultivation, no harm is still prepared to politely refuse.

However, before he could speak, Xiu Ji in his arms had already scolded: "Get out, don't pretend to be a good person for me, when you slaughtered hundreds of civilians in Dayong, did you have a trace of compassion, and when you burned Dayongji, did you have a trace of mercy?"

"Now you're running to pretend to be a good person, your trick is too naïve!"

What the?

Feng Zijin couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this: "You said that I slaughtered the people of Dayong and burned the Dayong Collection?"

"Why do you assert that I am the murderer, did you witness it all?"

Xiu Ji was forced to be a little speechless by his series of questions, and his mouth was slurred: "I...... I only saw a man in white slashing and killing in the town, and the methods were quite cruel. ”

"At first, I saw the back from a distance and looked a little familiar, and after chasing out the archway of Dayongji together with my senior brother, I happened to see you lighting a fire here, am I still accusing you?"

You're confused!

Feng Zijin couldn't help but smile bitterly: "There are so many people in white in the world, why is it just me?"

"What's more, I didn't light the fire at all, on the contrary, I was fighting the fire!"

"Don't quibble!"

Xiu Ji reprimanded impatiently and angrily: "I won't believe your words even if you have a lotus in your mouth, unless you catch the real murderer for me!"

Twilight heard a sneer in her heart in the dark, and she couldn't imagine that the three of them had fought for so long, but in the end, they only had a wrongful fight.

The most hateful thing is the disciple called Xiuji in the Guiru Palace, he has grown so big in vain, but he doesn't have a brain.

Judging from the battle just now, Feng Zijin has obviously shown mercy to the two of them, otherwise, if they take advantage of the moment when they are injured by the enchantment, and then take the opportunity to kill a horse pistol, with Feng Zijin's cultivation, the two will definitely not have a trace of survival.

What's more, Bai Du and Lingyan had met Feng Zijin who was hurrying back dozens of miles away, and it was inferred from the time and distance that he had no chance to commit the crime at all, so this matter could basically exclude him.

Although Ling Yan and Bai Dui's hearts were bright, they were helpless but the cultivation of the five big and three rough was unreasonable, so even if Feng Zijin's mouth was like a river, at this time, it was also Xiucai who met the soldiers, and he couldn't explain it politely.