"Wow, wow, wow......"

It was not yet nearly evening, but the sound of crows chirping was suddenly heard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The white clouds obscured the sun, and the gloom seemed to take the light, occupying the whole heaven and earth.

Jiang Feng had already raised his head, the clouds in the sky, the beautiful sunshine, this seemed to be the last thing he could see.

Fast, the speed of the other party's light work is by no means imaginable by Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng had suddenly closed his eyes, and the ninth level of Ming Yugong, which was running wildly, was like a black hole that was constantly emitting breath, and in an instant, within a zhang around Jiang Feng, it had been filled with Ming Yugong's tentacles.

To be able to live to this day, Jiang Feng relies on only one word, that is, fast. But today, he finally met an opponent that he didn't want to look at, because for him, at such times, the eyes are often less important than his own heart.

Jiang Feng only bets, although the other party is amazing, but the kung fu in his hands is not good enough.

Jiang Feng held Xiaolou to listen to the spring rain overnight, he believed that no matter how high the light skill was, it was impossible to listen to the spring rain faster than his own Xiaolou overnight. After all, it's much easier to lift a person with one arm than with two legs.

Quietly, suddenly, Jiang Feng felt that he had turned into a spider. Ming Yugong's true qi gushed out, like a thread of cobwebs spreading out, no matter who it was, as long as they came into contact with this big web, it would be impossible to hide it from Jiang Feng.

"It's coming!"

The sword light flashed, and the force and internal force that suddenly urged Jiang Feng caused the wound in Jiang Feng's abdomen to collapse again, and blood gushed out, but he couldn't resist Jiang Feng's belief that the knife would kill.

In fact, the sword just failed to bear the result, and Jiang Feng no longer had any life to speak of, because his abdomen could no longer withstand the same fatal sword. And Jian Chen will never give Jiang Feng another chance.

Jiang Feng only has one knife left, a knife that must be killed, and the enemy is killed, and there is no one to die.

The ninth level of Ming Yugong could devour everything close to him, but Jiang Feng's sword cut out, and it seemed that all the vitality between heaven and earth was swallowed up under this knife. In its place, there is a full desolation and infinite murder.

There was a loud "bang".

It was the sound of a fist striking the blade, and the force was as heavy as that of the fiercest beast in the mountains, and it was irresistible.

The next moment, Xiaolou listened to the spring rain glowing with blue light all night, trembling and screaming, rising to the sky. And the river wind slowly followed the blood flowers, drifting towards the rear.

"It's a pity, although Xiao Lou may not be as good as the Great Evil King when he listens to the spring rain overnight, but in the rivers and lakes, there must not be a figure like Genting Tian. ”

The black-clothed masked man said nothing, and slowly walked towards Jiang Feng, who was already powerless to resist.

Jiang Feng tilted his head sideways, and as far as his barely open gaze could see, there was dead grass that had completely lost its vitality.

Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withering......

Raise your hand, for this man in black, if he wants to kill Jiang Feng with one palm, all it takes is a kung fu of ups and downs.

Jiang Feng closed his eyes, at this moment, he was no longer thinking about anything. If you forget the memories of the past, forget it, what peerless martial arts, what world-famous sword skills, what invincible in the world.

He suddenly remembered the sea of flowers in the Flower Shifting Palace, the fragrance there, and the people there.

"If you don't look back, why don't you forget, since you have no fate, why do you need to swear, today's everything, like water without a trace, tomorrow and night, Qing is no longer strange......"

After the murmur like a breeze, the man in black still hadn't moved. As Jiang Feng suddenly felt that the other party's hand had taken something out of his sleeve pocket, he heard the other party say, "Where did this wood carving come from?"

Wood carving, indeed, Jiang Feng does have a wood carving, but where does this wood carving come from and what is the use, so far, for Jiang Feng, it is still a mystery.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Jiang Fengjue was reluctant to say anything more to the other party. Whether they know the answer or not, the other party never wants to know the truth from their own mouth.

"Whew......"

After a long, shrill whistle, a tiger that was more than a lap larger than a normal tiger rushed out.

The man in black patted the tiger's head lightly, and then said, "Carry him on your back, let's go!"

At this time, the majestic-looking tiger was like a tame kitten, allowing the man in black to put Jiang Feng on its back. Then he followed the man in black closely, looking hard-working.

And when this person picked up Xiao Lou and the hero sword respectively, walked to Jian Chen's side, and handed back the hero sword to Jian Chen, he suddenly heard Jian Chen, who had just gotten up at this time, said: "Uncle Tiger, why do you want to let this person go? I remember that when I was leaving, Shizun specially explained that he not only wanted to bring back Xiao Lou to listen to the spring rain all night, but also eradicate the people who had fallen into the demon together. ”

Although this Uncle Tiger is nominally a servant of Master Jian Chen, Master Jian Chen's Master has actually been a master and friend to him for many years. Yes, although he had a lot of murderous intent towards Jiang Feng in his heart, Jian Chen still didn't dare to make a mistake in front of this person.

Uncle Tiger looked at Jian Chen at this time and said, "Young man, a little setback is not only not a bad thing, but it will be very good for you in the future. ”

Then he turned his head to glance at Jiang Feng on the tiger's back, and said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that no matter who pulls out the small building and listens to the spring rain overnight, they will be controlled by this magic knife and become a monster who knows nothing but killing. But, according to what you've seen along the way, is that really the case with him?

Moreover, the most important thing is this wood carving. ”

As Jian Chen's gaze fell on a wood carving in Uncle Hu's hand, the moment he saw the appearance of the wood carving, he suddenly couldn't help but exclaim, "Master." ”

Uncle Tiger carefully put away the wood carving at this time, and then said: "Yes, this wood carving has a sword intent of your master, if it weren't for him personally, others would definitely not be able to imitate it." Therefore, we cannot deal with this person hastily, and we must bring him back to the Zhonghua Pavilion and hand him over to your master to deal with. ”

"Okay!"

Although Jian Chen was reluctant to let Jiang Feng go like this, for the time being, he didn't have the courage to teach him to disobey Uncle Tiger's words.

"Zhonghua Pavilion, Jian Chen, Uncle Tiger, and Jian Chen's master, what is that wood carving, there will be Master Jian Chen's sword intent on it. Could it be that I didn't know Jian Chen's master before?"

There are many things in life, and the more you think about them, not only will you not be able to figure them out, but it will bring a lot of unnecessary troubles.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and perhaps, when I get to the China Pavilion, for me, I can remember the past things......" (To be continued.) )