The man didn't wait for Feng Ruoxiang to answer, he seemed to be a little impatient, and asked in a low voice, "Little girl, don't you believe the old man?" The man remembered that Feng Ruoxiang was young and simple, and he didn't put on a show in front of her, and only called himself a martial arts senior. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Ruoxiang stared at the back of the man, and saw that he was only over forty years old, but he called himself an "old man", he must have an ulterior secret, and this person was haunted, and he stopped himself from going up the mountain alone, he must not be a person on the right path, so he said in a righteous voice: "I want to go up the mountain, what do you have to do with you, hurry up and get out of the way with me, don't blame this girl for being polite!"

The man laughed and said teasingly: "Miss Feng, I didn't expect that after a few days of separation, you are getting more and more powerful. With that, he turned around slowly.

Feng Ruoxiang saw the person's appearance and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. It turned out that this person was the Evil Lord of Tongtian.

Since the Evil Lord of Tongtian left the Valley of Silence more than 20 years ago, he has cultivated day and night the superior kung fu on the "Secret Guide of Yuan He", and has the true qi to protect the body, although he is over fifty years old, his appearance looks more than ten years younger than ordinary people.

The Evil Lord of Tongtian glanced at Feng Ruoxiang coldly, and said with a smile: "The mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village." Miss Feng, it is such a coincidence that I met you here, it seems that the Fog Spirit Sect has to die. ”

Feng Ruoxiang was furious after hearing this, and thought to herself: "The old thief knows that I am a disciple of the Fog Spirit Sect and my mother is the Holy Mother of the Fog Spirit Sect, but he said such things with the intention of making things difficult for me. She immediately pulled out her long sword and said sharply: "Tongtian Evil Lord, you have such a big breath, how can I destroy my Mist Spirit Sect if you want to!"

The Heavenly Evil Lord paddled his feet on the ground, took a few steps back, and said treacherously, "With the power of the old man alone, he may not be able to eradicate the Mist Spirit Sect. But with you helping the old man, this will get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Feng Ruoxiang snorted and said, "How can I help you hurt my mother?" With that, the long sword swung and struck straight at the chest of the Heavenly Evil Lord. The Evil Lord of Tongtian did not dodge, and when the other party approached, he immediately used some acupoint magic skills to trap Feng Ruoxiang in a dynamic position.

Feng Ruoxiang only felt that her limbs were weak, and she secretly complained in her heart, and scolded: "Old thief, although you use your housekeeping skills, this girl would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile." ”

The Evil Lord of Tongtian dodged her sword and said in a cold voice: "Little girl, to deal with you, do you still need the old man's housekeeping skills?" He paused, suddenly remembered something, and added: "But since you want to see, the old man will let you survive later." ”

Feng Ruoxiang had seen the power of the evil lord of Tongtian in the Sky Villa, and was captured by him at this time, thinking that it was impossible to escape death, so she did not intercede with him.

The evil lord of Tongtian said casually: "Miss Feng, the old man has a martial arts secret, and there is a supreme sword technique on it, called "Taiyin Sword Technique", the legend can only be practiced by young men, if the girl practices, she will definitely die of yin poison in her body. Since you are bent on death, the old man will fulfill you in a few days. He laughed insidiously.

Feng Ruoxiang's face turned pale after hearing this, and she handed it over loudly: "It's better for you to beat me to death with one palm." Whether it's the Sun Sword or the Taiyin Sword, I won't be able to learn it? If you force me, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself. ”

Seeing the resolute expression on her face, the Evil Lord of Tongtian seemed to be about to commit suicide at any time, and immediately stepped forward to seal the acupuncture points on her neck. Feng Ruoxiang was ordered to be "dumb", not only could she not speak, but she couldn't even move her tongue. She looked angrily at the Heavenly Evil Lord, but she was helpless.

The Evil Lord of Tongtian tied her to the horse, and said, "Little girl, you can't die now, if you die, how can I threaten the general of the Jin Kingdom and your mother again?"

Feng Ruoxiang only felt that her eyes were dark after hearing this, and she remembered that the evil lord of Tongtian was a Khitan national teacher, and regretted that she should not reveal that Liang Hairong assassinated Yelu Deguang. Now that he has been captured, Liang Hairong will definitely panic, and I am afraid that he will be difficult to defeat this big villain. She thought of her mother again, and thought that her mother was still safe and sound, and her heart calmed down.

Feng Ruoxiang sat on the horse, unable to move for a moment, she looked at the boulders between the mountains and forests and the corpses of Khitan soldiers, and suddenly remembered what her mother had said back then, and her whole body trembled. Her mother had told Feng Ruoxiang about the explosives, so that she would not touch the mechanism when she went to the tomb of the ancestor on the top of the mountain to pay respects. Now that the explosives on the top of the mountain have been activated, I don't know what happened to my mother. Thinking of this, her heart was like a turbulent wave, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Liang Hairong arrived outside the door of the Fog Spirit Sect, turned around and didn't see Feng Ruoxiang, and wanted to turn the horse's head to go down to look for it, but he was afraid that his soldiers would laugh at him, thinking that since he had arrived at the territory of the Fog Spirit Sect and didn't see Khitan soldiers along the way, there should be nothing to worry about, so he pushed the door and entered.

Just as the Heavenly Evil Lord said, in the huge building, there were actually corpses on both sides of the fight, but there was not a single living disciple of the Fog Spirit Sect.

Liang Hairong was horrified in his heart, thinking that the Fog Spirit Sect had been tragically wiped out, so he immediately clenched his long sword and ordered his soldiers to look around for those who had escaped the slaughter of the Khitan Tatars. When the soldiers received the order, they quickly dispersed into the building.

Although Liang Hairong had experienced many big scenes, when he saw the tragic scenes of the various deaths of the disciples of the Mist Spirit Sect, he immediately felt a faint pain in his heart. He looked towards the door, but he still didn't see Feng Ruoxiang coming, but at this time he was in a dilemma. He didn't dare to imagine how Feng Ruoxiang would react when she saw this kind of scene, and the only way to do this was to try to comfort her as much as possible, hoping that she would be able to get through the darkest moment of her life.

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than a dozen of his soldiers were counted. Liang Hairong saw the expressions on their faces and was immediately disappointed. At this moment, one of the soldiers said: "Childe, my subordinates found that there was a mountain road behind the building, which seemed to lead to the top of the mountain, and there were many messy footprints on the road, which seemed to be traces of hasty retreat. ”

Liang Hairong suddenly realized and said, "No wonder we haven't seen a living person here. He immediately made arrangements to leave one person here to pick up Feng Ruoxiang, and the rest immediately followed him to the top of the mountain.

The soldier was left alone, and he couldn't help but be frightened when he saw the courtyard full of dead bodies. Although he was eight feet tall, he had never seen so many women die at the same time, and at this time, the hand holding the big knife could not help but tremble. Frightened, he ran quickly outside the gate and waited under the tree at the door for Feng Ruoxiang's arrival.

After waiting for half an hour, I finally saw Feng Ruoxiang riding a horse up. Feng Ruoxiang looked at the soldier and looked behind him, but did not see Liang Hairong's figure, and felt a little lost in his heart.

When Feng Ruoxiang and the Evil Lord of Tongtian walked in, the soldier immediately stepped forward and said, "Miss Feng, you are finally here, my son-in-law can't wait for you, he has already gone to the top of the mountain......" He said here, and found that the middle-aged man leading the horse had a strange look in his eyes, and immediately kept silent.

Feng Ruoxiang hurriedly glanced at him and asked him to report to Liang Hairong quickly. The soldier didn't grasp her deep meaning, and asked suspiciously, "Miss Feng, is this your predecessor of the Fog Spirit Sect?"

The Evil Lord of Tongtian thought that he was deliberately humiliating himself, and said angrily: "This seat is the Khitan National Teacher, how can you compare me with those women of the Mist Spirit Sect!" Before the soldier could react, he had already sent Feng Ruoxiang's long sword out. Before the soldier could make a move, he breathed out inexplicably. (To be continued.) )