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With a high crown and a long beard and official uniform, He Shangshu could have become a musician who indulged in landscapes and traveled to the world.

But when his voice slowly weakened between heaven and earth, a trace of blood suddenly slowly left from the corner of his mouth.

When the wind passed, He Shangshu's face began to turn pale, as if a person had drunk too much wine and lost his original blood color.

There was a loud "boom".

He Shangshu's body had fallen backwards in a daze, and then, there was a splash of dust flying in the sky.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that it is unexplained death.

Although Shi Guanyin did not see the front of He Shangshu. But just now, He Shangshu used his skills to promote the action of artistic conception, and she agreed to feel it.

"Ming Yugong is the ninth, and besides, has the artistic conception reached such a realm?"

Shi Guanyin has never been an adventurous person, and for her, there is nothing in this world that is as precious as a hair of hers.

So, looking at the river breeze that was still standing there, his eyes closed, his long hair spread out, and fluttering in the wind. Shi Guanyin suddenly bit his lip slightly, and then turned around without hesitation and swept into the distance.

And with Shi Guanyin leaving, it was the Dongying warrior who was dressed in black.

Invite Yue and Lianxing didn't chase after them, and they already understood the truth of poor Kou Mo chasing. Besides, the state of the two at this time is really not good, even if they can catch up, they may not be able to please them.

"Jiang Feng! Jiang Feng, are you like this?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, the first person to react to the abnormality of the river wind was not the thoughtful Pixing Xing, but the always cold Inviting Moon like an ice sculpture.

The retreat of the strong enemy is already a great blessing for Ying Yue and Lian Xing. But when Ying Yue's attention turned to Jiang Feng, she found that Jiang Feng at this time was already standing in place as if he was stupid, motionless, as if a person had lost all consciousness.

"What's wrong, sister?"

As soon as Lian Xing rushed over, Jiang Feng's body suddenly softened and fell. If it weren't for Invite Yue reaching out to catch it, I was afraid that she would immediately lie down on the ground.

Ying Yue, who was holding Jiang Feng in one hand, looked around at this time, raised her head, and said to Lian Xing: "The pulse is normal, and the qi does not appear to be weakened in the slightest, it shouldn't be a big problem, let's go back first and call Granny Hua and them to clean up here." ”

"Good!"

As the two of them returned to the Shifting Flower Palace with Jiang Feng, after a short while, an old woman with a cane walked out of the Shifting Flower Palace with dozens of women in yellow and green clothes.

These girls, who were supposed to be embroidering in the depths of the boudoir, faced a cold and bloody corpse at this time, but surprisingly did not have the slightest fear and hesitation. Watch as they skilfully wipes their swords across the throats of corpses, then pull them away and bury them under the sea of ruined flowers.

When winter turns to spring, the shoots break through the soil, the flowers bloom and the bones bloom, and there will be an endless supply of nutrients to make them bloom more delicate and beautiful.

And just as a woman in green carried a long sword, she walked to Wei Wuyan's side less than three feet away. As soon as the long sword in her hand was raised, Wei Wuya, who was originally motionless, suddenly moved.

Grabbing it out with one claw, the mud of the bus mixed with stones hit the disciple of the Flower Shifting Palace like countless hidden weapons. Then Wei Wutooth didn't like to fight, his hands flew, like a centipede jumping, and he flew forward.

"Chase, don't let him run!"

As the dozens of disciples of the Shifting Flower Palace around him raised their swords to kill, Wei Wuya did not pause in the slightest. Although he only has two hands, he can run faster than most people in the world who use their feet.

However, soon, Wei Wuya suddenly discovered a problem, that is, in addition to the road behind him. In front of Wei Wuya, there was only one road, a bottomless cliff!

"Haha, haha, hahahahahaha......"

The unbridled laughter is the helplessness of the dissipation of vitality, the nostalgia for the past glory, and the fear of the unknown. The echoes all over the sky show the strength of this strange hero's internal strength.

Looking at the disciples of the Shifting Flower Palace who had cold expressions and raised their swords to besiege them, Wei Wuya suddenly raised his head and said with a presumptuous smile: "Corporal Wuyanmen, you can kill but not humiliate......

This voice was very loud at first, but then, it became smaller and smaller, and this was by no means the last internal force that Wei Wutooth had stingy with. It's because, at the moment of speaking, Wei Wuya's hands had already exerted a force and leaped towards the bottom of the cliff.

"Such a high cliff, don't worry about him, let's go back and continue cleaning!"

"Yes, Granny Flower!"

......

And Invite Yue and Lian Xing had just walked back to the door of the side hall of the Shifting Flower Palace with Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng finally came back to his senses at this time.

"Wake up, are you feeling better?"

Facing Pixing's question, Jiang Fengxian shook his head, and then said, "It's strange, that man just looked at me, why did I suddenly lose consciousness?"

"What?"

As Ying Yue and Lian Xing opened their mouths almost in unison, Invite Yue suddenly grabbed Jiang Feng's wrist, and a Ming Yu Gong internal force was poured into Jiang Feng's body.

And the next moment, after Ying Yue let go of Jiang Feng's right hand, a strange and very strange expression suddenly appeared on Ying Yue's face.

"What's wrong, sister?"

As Lian Xing took Jiang Feng's other hand, he injected a trace of internal force into Jiang Feng's body. The next moment, the expression on her face had become exactly the same as Jiang Feng.

And at this moment, Jiang Feng, who was most confused, shook his hands and broke his arm away from the hands of the two. Then he asked urgently, "What's wrong?"

As Ying Yue and Lian Xing glanced at each other, Ying Yue suddenly said to Jiang Feng: "The Ming Jade Gong in your body is very peculiar, it is both the ninth and not the ninth!"

"Yes is yes, no is no, you stunned me!"

Facing Jiang Feng's doubts, Lian Xing on the side continued to explain: "In terms of the quantity and quality of internal force, as well as the way of transferring internal strength, you have indeed reached the ninth level of Ming Yugong. But your internal force doesn't seem to come from refining gods and transforming qi at all, and there is not the slightest martial arts will in it, so naturally, it can't be used to urge the martial arts realm that belongs to you. ”

"I don't understand!"

Looking at Jiang Feng, who looked ignorant, Ying Yue seemed to suddenly remember something at this time, and suddenly said to Lian Xing: "I remember that the classics in the palace record that this situation is like devouring some heavenly treasure, but there is a way to make him quickly." ”

"Sister, you mean double cultivation?"

"Exactly!" (To be continued.) )