Boom!

In the midst of the shock, the cloth-clothed monk was shocked, and he was shocked back by Tang Fengyue for more than ten steps. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ignoring the dumbfounded cloth-clothed monk, Tang Fengyue hugged Fang Rusheng, who fell to the ground.

"Tang Fengyue, you, you must kill Zhao Qisheng...... For, avenge my master. ”

Every time Fang Rusheng said one more word, a mouthful of blood would spurt out of his mouth, and his body kept trembling.

Tang Fengyue pursed her lips, and immediately exchanged two healing pills from the system with three hundred points, and stuffed one into Fang Rusheng's mouth.

The power of the medicine immediately stabilized the serious injuries in his internal organs and kept the only trace of vitality he had left.

Tang Fengyue hugged him, swept in front of the woman, and stuffed another healing elixir into her mouth. To his surprise, the woman's heart was actually on the right side, so he narrowly escaped death.

This also made Tang Fengyue breathe a long sigh of relief. If Fang Rusheng and his junior sister died to protect themselves, he really didn't know how to repay this love.

After placing the two of them, Tang Fengyue stood up, staring sharply at the stunned cloth-clothed monk.

Previously, his battle intent broke through the limit and successfully cultivated to the fourth level of the battle demon body, and his battle spirit was in his heart.

Now, his physical strength alone is not inferior to the innate first-class martial artist who blesses his internal strength. And if he urges an internal force, when it comes to thickness, I'm afraid he can be comparable to the average innate eightfold master.

Under the superposition of the two phases, the increase in combat power brought to Tang Fengyue is not half a star.

"Old monk, you shouldn't be so ruthless. ”

Tang Fengyue said coldly.

"They want to protect you, and the poor monk is forced to do so. ”

The cloth-clothed monk had already restrained his emotions and said slowly.

"I want to kill you next, and I have no choice but to do it, is the master ready to die?"

With a sneer, Tang Fengyue held the white dragon spear in her hand and stabbed at the cloth-clothed monk.

One shot, just one shot.

With a snort, the cloth-clothed monk's eyes widened, and before he even had time to react, his palm had been pierced by Tang Fengyue's spear tip, and red blood flowed out.

Tang Fengyue stabbed in a row, and there were many more wounds on the cloth monk's body.

"Furrower!"

The cloth-clothed monk drank and clapped his hands.

Facing the opponent's full palm, Tang Fengyue calmed down, and his momentum exploded after being suppressed, stabbing out a thunderbolt style.

The white swaying spear was like a flying dragon, breaking through the spiral palm wind at once, and this time the cloth-clothed monk was shocked and flew upside down, spurting out a large mouthful of blood along the way.

"Old monk, take the gun. ”

Tang Fengyue shot mercilessly, and it was another soul-chasing needle.

Rumble!

The indescribable majestic force actually formed an extremely thin white line at the end, which penetrated the cloth-clothed monk at once, nailing him to the rock wall.

Ignoring the other party again, Tang Fengyue walked towards a man and a woman leaning against the tree, looking at him with a dumbfounded expression.

After Fang Rusheng was surprised, he suddenly smiled and said, "You are really the person I value, I am more and more convinced that you will definitely be able to kill Zhao Qisheng." ”

Fang Rusheng's junior sister was also staring at Tang Fengyue, digesting the incredible scene just now.

"Tang Fengyue, if you had been born a few years earlier, my father would definitely have taken you as an apprentice. ”

Wang Zhihua said with a complicated expression.

His father was known as the spear spirit, and he was once a well-known gun master in the Central Plains martial arts, but unfortunately he didn't know anyone, and was finally killed by Zhao Qisheng, who was a beast.

If it weren't for Wang Zhihua's heart being born on the right side, she would have died in the hands of Zhao Qisheng.

"Senior sister, please allow me to call you that. Since I have learned Ling Zun's amazing marksmanship, I am your junior brother. Let me take you and Commander Fang up the mountain. ”

Tang Fengyue looked at Wang Zhihua and said word by word: "I will kill Zhao Qisheng in front of you and Commander Fang." ”

Wang Zhihua looked at the young man's sincere eyes, his nose was sour, and he nodded. Fang Rusheng laughed on the side.

The top of Cuilong Mountain.

"Master, I seem to have heard Brother Xiao's voice just now. ”

On the side of the Emei faction, a water spirit girl said excitedly, she is Su Qiaoqiao. She awakened the ability of her mind, and a wisp of love was tied to Tang Fengyue's body, and she always had an inexplicable feeling for him.

"Nonsense, if that kid is here, how can the masters present not know?"

Lianchen didn't know the reason, he just thought that the disciple was sick, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

"In a quarter of an hour, it's Chinese New Year's Eve. That jade dragon is really a big shelf, so everyone is waiting for him......"

It was a young man from Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa who spoke. He also had a battle with Tang Fengyue, and he was Zhao Qisheng's righteous son, Zhao had no intention.

After that rout of the Emei Golden Peak, Zhao had no intention of cultivating hard, and with the assistance of the pill of the Heavenly Sword Villa, he was now in the realm of the innate fivefold. With his foundation, he can fight ordinary innate eightfold masters.

"In my opinion, it must be Tang Fengyue's kid who recognized the reality, so he didn't dare to come. ”

Someone shouted, it was a disciple of the Blood Shadow Sect.

"Hmph, the Jade Dragon is not you. Since he dares to make bold statements, he will never back down halfway. ”

Hearing that someone was slandering Tang Fengyue, Xiao Yinlong was unhappy, and immediately said a sentence.

"Even if you come, you will die. As Tang Fengyue's friend, you should pray that he should be a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

The Blood Shadow Sect disciple smiled.

"Who is dead and who is alive, how do you know if you haven't fought. ”

In fact, whether Tang Fengyue can beat Zhao Qisheng or not, Xiao Yinlong is completely uncertain in his heart, but he doesn't want to lose face in front of outsiders.

"Brainless idiots. Whether it is cultivation, experience, or martial arts, Zhao Daxia is not ten times stronger than Tang Fengyue. Compared with Zhao Daxia, Tang Fengyue is just a useless waste. ”

"That's a good point. There are always people in the rivers and lakes who have gained a little fame and began to expand their self-confidence. Xiao Yinlong, just keep your eyes open and collect Tang Fengyue's body. ”

“......”

There were young people who kept jumping out, pointing at Xiao Yinlong and sneering.

Xiao Yinlong was in a rage, and a flash of red light appeared, directly knocking out a young man who was desperately slandering Tang Fengyue.

"Who dares to hurt my sixth senior brother!"

A group of teenagers in Changchun Courtyard were furious.

"Me. ”

A cold-eyed teenager walked out. He was tall and elegant, and just standing there made people feel the confidence in his bones.

"The person who dares to hurt my Changchun Courtyard, who is your kid, there is a kind of newspaper. ”

The disciples of the Changchun Courtyard were aggressive.

"The world is difficult, but the road is difficult, and the gun will be as I like. I can do it in my mind. ”

The cold-eyed young man said leisurely.

The disciples of the Changchun Courtyard, who originally planned to kill people, trembled when they heard this name, and their momentum was suddenly discharged.

"Yi Shaoxia, you are so arrogant and arrogant, you are prone to make moves, one day, the commander will not be able to protect you. ”

An old man in Changchun Courtyard said meaningfully.

Yi Wuxing smiled coldly: "When that day comes, I don't need anyone's protection anymore." ”

Hearing this, everyone around them was silent.

The snow stopped for a long time, and at this moment, it suddenly began to fall again.

"It's Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

Someone said suddenly.

The sky was dark, reflecting the whiteness of snowflakes.

Looking down from the top of Cuilong Mountain, you can see the town in the distance brightly lit. With the sound of firecrackers shaking the sky, as well as clusters of brilliant fireworks rising into the sky, the world is full of joy and hustle.

At this moment, a long howl suddenly resounded in everyone's ears, like a thunderstorm. The sonorous battle intent contained in the whistle made many people's chests heat immediately.

Everyone turned back in unison and followed the prestige.

In the midst of the snow, a white spear rushed from a distance.

Above the white gun, there stood a white-clothed and blood-stained young man with a heroic momentum. He carried a middle-aged woman on his back, holding a burly man, like riding the wind and riding the fairy, stepping on the snow freely.

"Tang Fengyue!"

Many people immediately exclaimed.

"Surnamed Tang, you're finally here. Sure enough, he still loves to pretend to be forced. ”

Xiao Yinlong hugged Huanhuan with his left hand and regret with his right hand, laughing and laughing.

"Brother Tang, you have really improved a lot. ”

Feeling the momentum on Tang Fengyue's body, he smiled slightly, and couldn't help but be affected by the battle intent on his body.

"Is he Tang Fengyue who saved me?"

The Dao Leader of Refining Feelings looked at the white-clothed young man who was speeding over, and a trace of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Dairu nodded slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face. The other party's momentum alone is far better than in the past, could it be that his strength has improved amazingly?

"Xiao Da...... Brother Tang. ”

Su Qiaoqiao's heart surged. After a few months, seeing this young man again, the suppressed thoughts in her heart all came flooding up, almost making her cry on the spot.

Tang Fengyue flew down and put Fang Rusheng and Wang Zhihua on the ground, then stood up and looked at everyone.

At the same time, all eyes fell on him.

"Tang Shaoxia, are you injured?"

Seeing that his white clothes were stained with blood, Qi Hao, the big star lord of the Star Picking Tower, asked. Before leaving, the landlord had specially instructed him to take good care of the young man.

"Heavenly Sword Villa has done a good thing. However, all the people they sent have been killed by me. ”

Tang Fengyue's faint words caused an uproar to sound on the top of Cuilong Mountain.

"What, Heavenly Sword Villa sent people to stop Tang Fengyue halfway?"

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! How could I do such a disgraceful thing in the Heavenly Sword Villa? I think you are afraid of losing to your father-in-law, so you deliberately made yourself like this, trying to win sympathy, right?"

Zhao Yiyi laughed angrily, came out of the crowd, and pointed at Tang Fengyue coldly.

Tang Fengyue glanced at him and said, "Stupid." ”

"Say it again!"

Zhao Wuyi's eyes were full of anger, and his hand held the hilt of the sword on his waist: "The surname is Tang, you dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I will abolish you!"

Tang Fengyue smiled, her eyes fell on him, and said, "You thought that you had been promoted to the innate fifth level, so you wanted to deliberately provoke me to make a move on you." If you are stronger than me, you can repay the shame of Emei Jinding. And if you can't compare to me, you can let your stepfather know my path in advance, so as to increase his chances of victory. Zhao has no intention, you are really filial. ”

Being punctured, a trace of shame flashed in Zhao Yiyi's eyes, and he suddenly smiled: "What's the matter?

Tang Fengyue shook her head: "I have never refused the challenge of the strong, but you are really not worthy." (To be continued.) )