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For Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng, the two black wind twin evils, the Nine Yin True Scripture is undoubtedly the most precious treasure in this world. And although the two of them have been hiding in Tibet all these years, they can always kill the enemy under the palm of their hands.

In addition to the fact that the martial arts cultivation of the two of them on Peach Blossom Island is indeed extraordinary, the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, the Heart-Destroying Palm and the White Python Whip Method are also indispensable.

Therefore, in the eyes of the two of them, the Nine Yin True Scripture is even more worthy of their cherishing than Huang Yaoshi, a god-like master.

But this can be said to be a famous and prestigious Nine Yin True Scripture, in the eyes of Jiang Feng today, it is not Erer.

However, since there are martial arts cheats sent to the door, in line with the idea that no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat. Jiang Feng will not refuse to come, and will never let it go in vain because it is not of much use to himself.

At this time, Jiang Feng strode behind Chen Xuanfeng and kicked Chen Xuanfeng, who was already powerless to resist, to the head. Then his right hand turned into a knife and slashed out, only to hear the sound of tearing, and the next moment, Chen Xuanfeng's back was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

Dense brat that, that's a scary-looking tattoo. The Nine Yin True Scripture, obviously, no matter where he hid this scripture that could make the two of them betray their master, it would be better to hide it on his own skin to make Chen Xuanfeng feel more at ease.

Destroying the claws of the gods, destroying the palms of the heart, the white python whip method, the big demon fist, the hand waving the five strings, and the spiral nine shadows.

On Chen Xuanfeng's back, a total of six kung fu are recorded. It's a pity that among these kung fu, there is no inner magic skill that directly points to the avenue of martial arts, and it is no wonder that although Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng have been famous over the years, they have not made much progress in kung fu.

"Hu ......"

Although Mei Chaofeng's shoulders were invisible nails, he couldn't exert any strength. But she still has the ability to use the technique of lifting and shooting herself as a sharp arrow.

With a meteor-like finger, Jiang Feng didn't even look back, and threw his finger out half-sideways. With Jiang Feng's right index finger lightly touching Mei Chaofeng's forehead, the next moment, a series of firecracker-like sounds came from above Mei Chaofeng's body.

As Jiang Feng's body turned, the next moment, two violent winds emanated from Jiang Feng's sleeves. Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng were like fallen leaves blown up by the wind, and they were blown in front of Lu Chengfeng and the others without the ability to resist.

"Their kung fu has been temporarily restrained by me, and the rest is up to you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Feng had already taken three steps in a row, and each step seemed to be teleporting dozens of zhang away.

"Hero. ”

Lu Chengfeng's voice came urgently, but unfortunately, Jiang Feng was destined to be just a passerby. If it weren't for Huang Rong's face, Jiang Feng wouldn't even stay in the Taihu Lake realm for a moment and a half.

"I'm back, but I'm not the same person I used to be!

......

Yanjing City, as the capital of the Ming Dynasty, stands like a statue of a god in the vast plain.

The outer walls are so high that they can even give the illusion that the gray-brown walls seem to be high in the clouds and spread out to the sides without edges.

At the head of the city, groups of male soldiers in iron armor roamed back and forth, even though they were separated by more than ten miles, they could still keenly feel the murderous aura emanating from their bodies. A group of iron horsemen rushed out of a city gate, slowly running around the city wall. The knight's face was steady, and his body did not shake at all on the horse, as if it had been cast of steel.

The climate in the north, except for the severe cold, is left with severe cold.

A tall carriage walked slowly along the street, the people on the street were all dressed in ordinary coarse cloth clothes, but their faces were a kind of rich and satisfied looks, compared to the shrewdness of the people on the streets of Suzhou Mansion and Hangzhou Mansion, the faces of the people here were more simple, a kind of simplicity from the heart.

And where the carriage passed, construction was taking place in some places, and it was obvious that large-scale palace rooms were being built. Obviously, the life of the Ming Wangfu has been really good over the years.

Small shop, a very small noodle shop. There were no guys in the store, just a man who looked to be in his thirties, with a delicate face and a slightly taller figure, going back and forth inside, collecting money and wiping the table.

Whenever he saw the satisfied look of others eating noodles, a smile of joy appeared on his face. Only people who really like this industry will have this kind of smile.

"Stop!"

Dressed in white, with a silver mask, and long flowing hair with a dusty aura. The man who stepped down from the carriage threw out a piece of silver that was ten taels long, and then said to the coachman, who looked quite old, "All right, this is it!"

He took the silver with his hands and feet, and all these years made the old coachman judge for the first time that this was a genuine piece of silver.

"Okay, this son, you go slowly!"

The first step into the shop, almost all the people who turned their heads because of the sound of footsteps had already focused their eyes on Jiang Feng's body.

Anyone with a little intelligence can know how a person wearing such a noble dress could come to such a small, almost inconspicuous shop?

Moreover, the silver mask on Jiang Feng's cheeks, at first glance, has a strong sense of mystery and the atmosphere of rivers and lakes. At the moment, some delicate and timid people have already hurriedly checked out and left.

"Yo, this guest officer, what would you like to eat?"

Obviously, for Jiang Feng, a strange person who is out of place, but suddenly broke in, the boss's heart is the idea that if he can not be offended, he will not be offended.

"What's the boss's last name?"

Although he felt that it was a little strange for Jiang Feng to suddenly ask such a sentence, the boss still said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't be surnamed Lei!"

"Oh......"

Jiang Feng raised his head, the only reason he walked into this small noodle restaurant was to see a lot of noodles drying on the roof. Do noodles need to be dried? No one seems to have done that. Don't noodles need to be dried? No one seems to know the answer to this question.

"A bowl of noodles, the kind that requires enough soup and strong noodles!"

"Okay!"

As soon as Jiang Fengfang sat down, Boss Lei hurriedly wiped the table in front of Jiang Feng. As long as the guests come to eat noodles, Boss Lei is confident that the other party will not find the slightest flaw in his noodles.

Looking at Boss Lei, who was elated and skillfully ordering noodles, Jiang Feng's thoughts turned to a piece of news he saw when he returned to Yunzhuang.

"Rama's body, something ...... meaning" (To be continued.) )