Jing Feng and Xin Honglie quickly returned to Longyun Village, and although they defeated Tang Jiu, a very bad feeling lingered in the minds of the two of them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Tang Jiu secretly carried out the killer under the cottage, and it is very likely that the cottage was also attacked at this time.

Who is it?!

Could it be that there is a new enemy coming?!

Seeing that they had arrived at the mountain gate of Longyunzhai in front of them, Jing Feng and Xin Honglie glanced at each other, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, because a strong smell wafted into their noses.

The smell of blood!

"It's not good, Yue'er is still here!" Jing Feng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly rushed in.

The cottage was really attacked, and I saw more than ten corpses lying on the gate of the village, bleeding one by one, and the death was extremely terrifying.

"Looks like it's poison?!"

Jing Feng and Xin Honglie looked at each other, very nervous. The two hurriedly drove the black horse and the charcoal fire horse out of Longyun Village, Jing Feng took out the Shennong Pearl from his arms, and Xin Honglie also made his whole body and concentrated on defense.

Along the mountain road, the two of them ran quickly, and the more they walked, the colder their hearts became, and the colder their hearts became. Not only is there no voice in this Longyun Village, but even the chirping of birds and insects can't be heard, and the emptiness and silence are like a dead city!

The roadside was full of corpses, all with wide eyes and long tongues, similar to the corpses at the gate of the village, and the death was extremely miserable.

"Could it be that all the 300 people and horses left behind were poisoned?!Who did it?!" Xin Honglie was shocked in his heart.

Jing Feng went to Liu Yuechan's accommodation, while Xin Honglie went to the council hall in the middle of Longyun Village.

As soon as he pushed open the door, Xin Honglie was stunned, and then with tears in his eyes, he yelled, "Father-in-law!"

But seeing Qi Mengyun's eyes gouged out, his hands and feet cut off, four iron chains passed through Qi Mengyun's wrists and ankles, and hung him in mid-air, his limbs and chest were scarred, and his body was covered with blood, and the ground was actually a concave of blood that was about to dry up!

Xin Honglie hurriedly cut off the iron chain, put down Qi Mengyun, and asked loudly: "Father-in-law, who injured you like this?!" Who made the cottage look like this?!"

Qi Mengyun grabbed Xin Honglie, his empty eyes seemed to be staring at him, as if looking at an unknown place through him, and an intermittent voice came into Xin Honglie's ears, "Xiao Lie...... Be...... Pan Fu ...... Gradually...... , he is in the ...... of ink Stygian ...... , revenge ......"

Before he could slow down, Qi Mengyun was so angry that he died, he was deeply poisoned, he was seriously injured, and he was already dying, but he relied on a true qi to support himself, and when Xin Honglie returned, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Xin Honglie rushed to the crown in anger, looking up to the sky and howling, like a tiger roaring, and the sound shook Longyun.

Jing Feng rushed over at the same time, and was not only stunned when he saw this scene.

"Uncle Qi was also plotted, who is it?!" Jing Feng asked in a deep voice.

Xin Honglie carefully put down Qi Mengyun's corpse, and said hatefully: "It's Pan Fuchuan!"

Jing Feng's face changed, "It's actually him!" Yuechan is also gone, I'm afraid she was also captured by him." ”

Xin Honglie said angrily: "Good people don't live long, and evil people will suffer for thousands of years." I didn't expect Pan Fuji to be able to kill this dog thing back!"

Jing Feng blamed himself: "It's all to blame for not killing him that night!"

Xin Honglie said: "Brother, I don't blame you for this matter, the Long Yun tragedy must not have been done by Pan Fujian alone, there must be an accomplice!"

Jing Feng nodded, "Did Uncle Qi give an explanation before he died, where should we look for it?"

Xin Honglie said in a deep voice: "My father-in-law finally said that Pan Fu was gradually in Mo Mingtan, do you know where it is?"

Jing Feng frowned and shook his head, "My time in Lanzhou is still short, it seems that we can only leave quickly and inquire all the way." ”

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The 300 men and horses left behind in Longyunzhai were all wiped out, and none of them survived. Xin Honglie wrote a note and prepared to fly pigeons in the town under the mountain to pass the book, summoning Qin Canghai to come over to collect the bodies of these dead brothers.

Jing Feng cut the Shennong Zhu in two, and hid half of it in a hidden place, with it, the soldiers of Qin Canghai and Beilan Mountain should not be afraid of the poison here after they arrived. Although Shennong Zhu is a spiritual thing, it is a dead thing, if it can save the lives of the brothers, Jing Feng will not hesitate.

Xin Honglie stood outside the mountain gate, looking at the empty Longyun Village, and couldn't help but feel sad and hateful. Jing Feng stood beside him, his hands clenched, the pain of today, he must taste it a hundred times more in the future.

The two turned around to walk, when they suddenly saw a figure running down the mountain.

The comer is faster than the galloping horse, and the speed is extremely fast, although Jing Feng is conceited and has excellent light skills, he can't help but be secretly frightened at this time.

This man ran to the front of the cottage and caught a glimpse of corpses all over the ground, his face was covered with frost, his body was raised high, and the long sword in his hand was slashed, and the cold was on his face.

Jing Feng and Xin Honglie had already had a fire in their stomachs and nowhere to go, and when they saw that this person did not say a word and actually made a move, they couldn't help but be angry. The ink dragon sword and tiger spear crossed the air, facing the long knife that slashed downward.

The man snorted coldly, and the blade of the sword was actually split into two, slashing at the ink dragon and tiger in no particular order.

The violent force came, Jing Feng and Xin Honglie retreated more than ten steps in a row, and the figure of the man flipped and landed next to the tree on one side, the branches swayed, and the impact force had already been discharged.

Jing Feng and Xin Honglie only felt that a stream of true qi rushed into the meridians in their bodies, domineering and cold, and the tiger's mouth holding the blade actually condensed a layer of frost flowers in an instant. The two of them hurriedly used their internal force, and only then did they force out the true qi that had entered their bodies, and they felt cold and uncomfortable.

This man stood on the tree, and looked down on Jing Xin and the two of them by virtue of his weakness against the wind. But seeing that this person was not more than thirty years old, he was handsome, but his face was pale, cold as frost, and there was no blood at all. Dressed in a white shirt, with a red belt around his waist, his black hair follows the wind, his grace is extraordinary, and a red centipede is embroidered on the chest of the white clothes, which is very strange to look at.

The two glanced at each other, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, this person's martial arts are so high, and he is even higher than himself!

Xin Honglie raised the tiger spear and asked loudly: "Who is Your Excellency?

"Five Immortal Wind Envoys, Feng Jianghan!" this person stood with his hands in his hands, and his expression was proud.

"Five Immortal Sect?!"

The Five Immortals Sect is the largest sect in southern Xinjiang, with three major elders, including five immortal messengers, twelve guards, and seven mountains and eight villages under its jurisdiction. I didn't expect this person to be the "Wind Messenger" among the Five Immortal Envoys, no wonder the martial arts are so strong.

Jing Feng's heart was shocked, Liu Yuechan was a member of the Five Immortals Sect, could it be that Feng Jianghan came to find her?

Thinking of this, Jing Feng asked, "Why is Brother Feng here? Is it to find Yuechan?"

Feng Jianghan's body shook up, jumped down from the tree branches, and asked awe-inspiringly, "Where is she now?!"

Jing Feng's face was bitter, "I can't protect her, she may have been kidnapped by gangsters......"

"Abducted?!"

Feng Jianghan was furious, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the cold air swept through the audience with Feng Jianghan as the center, and the flowers and trees on the side were also covered with a layer of frost!