Chapter 89: Breaking through the Ninefold Three Layers

Near Heifeng Gang, on a big tree in the woods, a woman in black was lying quietly on a branch, the woman's hands were hanging in the air, her eyes were closed, her breathing was even, and she seemed to be asleep.

The clothes on the woman's back have been torn apart, revealing a snow-white and smooth jade back, but on the jade back, there is a small wound that is several long, and the wound has condensed, and it seems that it is no longer serious.

On the woman's back, there was a man in a white robe, and the man was lying on the woman's back, also falling asleep.

Yes, these two people are none other than Feng Wuru, the eldest disciple of the Yunxiao Sect, and Xingyao, the eldest disciple of the Seven Star Sect.

Hey, Xingyao, Xingyao, you can sleep, sleep comfortably now, I hope that tomorrow the sun rises, you can return to the old inn intact

Two black shadows, riding on the thick night, escaped into the Luosong Inn like ghosts, and quietly swept into the room through a window.

These two are the two brothers Yu Wenying and Yu Wenyu.

As soon as he entered the room, Yu Wenying's body shook and he was about to fall.

"Brother, are you seriously injured?" Yu Wenyu hurriedly held Yu Wenying's shoulder and asked anxiously.

Yu Wenying shook his head: "I was shocked by the sword qi of that Taoist priest and injured my meridians, but it's okay, it's okay to recuperate for a few days, what about you?"

Yu Wenyu also shook his head: "I'm fine, I didn't expect that among the disciples of the Seven Great Sects, there are such powerful masters, a few days ago we killed the four disciples of the Seven Great Sects can be said to be effortless, I never thought that today, but I met a ruthless character"

"That sword is so powerful that it actually injured you and me at the same time, I think, it should be superior martial arts, he must be superior martial arts, fortunately we are in the dark, otherwise, we may be more seriously injured." ”

Yuwen Yu was just about to speak, Yuwen Ying suddenly frowned, and snorted coldly: "Who!

"Poof!" In the room, a few candles lit up inexplicably, yes, yes, just inexplicably, because the candles were lit by themselves.

The candlelight reflected, and the room suddenly brightened, and I saw a stunning woman in a purple dress sitting quietly on a chair in the room.

"See the Master!"

"See the Master!"

As soon as Yu Wenying and Yu Wenyu saw the woman in purple, they quickly knelt on the ground and saluted as if they had seen their ancestors.

The woman in purple said: "I came today, I suddenly remembered one thing, more than twenty days ago, the Luosong Inn was burned to a ruin, although it has been rebuilt well, but can you find out who set the fire?"

Yuwenying said: "Not yet, after the fire in the Luosong Inn, Helian Feihu also lost his trace, and then Taishi Yulong sat in the Luosong Inn for less than three days, and also lost his trace, Ximen is taking over the Luosong Inn not long ago, and he was also killed, and my brothers have just taken over the Luosong Inn not long ago, and they have not yet found out who set the fire." ”

The woman in purple said coldly: "Check, find out at all costs, and then catch the murderer in front of me at all costs." ”

"Yes, Master!"

The purple-clothed woman said again: "Next, you should prepare well for the battle for the Sword Venerable, Chun Yu Night, Chun Yu Day, the three brothers of Chun Yu Xing will also participate, the Seal Dragon Treasure Crate is related to the future of the Heavenly God Sect, you must get it, and there must be no mistakes." ”

"Obey the Sect Master's orders!"

The woman in purple stood up, and the door opened.

"Congratulations to the sect leader!"

"Congratulations to the sect leader!"

The figure of the woman in purple flickered slightly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye

Chang'an, Huayin County, Huashan Luoyan Peak Peak.

In a dark and dark cave, a burst of white light suddenly lit up around the body of a hundred miles of wind, and then flickered violently.

"Bang!"

I vaguely heard a muffled sound bursting out of the body of Baili Xingfeng, and then, I saw Baili Xingfeng slowly open his eyes.

Qi Yu Shenting walked the business song, and rushed into the eagle window.

These days, after breaking through the four dead points of Shenting, Shangqu, Shenque, and Eagle Window one after another, the veins have penetrated, and the hundred-mile wind can be regarded as breaking through to the realm of the nine-fold three-layer.

Ninefold three layers, the pinnacle level of a first-class powerhouse.

Standing up slowly, Baili Xingfeng first twisted his waist slightly, and then suddenly shook his body violently, only to hear a tooth-aching crackling sound from Baili Xingfeng's body.

Clenching his hands, Baili Xingfeng's originally cold face suddenly smiled slightly. It's a feeling of power, and I like it.

"Looks like it's time to go down!"

Baili Xingfeng twisted his neck, his eyes froze, and then an afterimage flashed under his feet, and he arrived at the entrance of the cave in the blink of an eye, his right hand shook slightly, and Juque was already in his hand, and a sword was drawn, and the closed hole exploded. Outside the cave, I couldn't see my five fingers, it was as black as ink, and I looked at the night sky outside that was as black as ink, and frowned slightly.

"The night is so dark, it seems that we can only go down tomorrow. ”

Baili Xingfeng walked into the cave again, and just wanted to sleep, but suddenly smelled something.

Where did the smell come from? Looking around, there was nothing unusual, Baili Xingfeng lowered his head and sniffed himself, and couldn't help frowning, and his body was rancid. Raised an eyebrow, it seems, I should take a shower first.

With his palm on the ground, he rose up, and the wind of a hundred miles turned into an afterimage and swept out of the cave

Chang'an City, south of Luosongpo, Feixue Pavilion.

In Tuoba Feixue's room, the candlelight flickered.

Tuoba Feixue and Beitang Feixue lay on the same bed together, Beitang Feixue lay below, Tuoba Feixue quietly lay in Beitang Feixue's arms, and fell asleep deeply, Tuoba Feixue slept very soundly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth when he fell asleep. The red candlelight reflected her cheeks, and the two faint baby fat smiles were really beautiful.

Beitang Feixue opened his eyes, looked at the roof helplessly, and could vaguely see Beitang Feixue's face and neck, there were many kiss marks, it seems that Beitang Feixue has not been doing well these days. Actually, she doesn't like it here, she doesn't like Tuoba Feixue, she doesn't like women, but she was forcibly held and slept by Tuoba Feixue.

Tuoba Feixue helps her take a bath every day and kisses her when she has nothing to do, which makes Beitang Feixue very tormented, no, this is simply a kind of torture, a kind of destruction.

She didn't like it, she wanted to get out of here.

However, don't say to leave, the poison of the sleeping incense makes Beitang Feixue unable to even move, so why talk about leaving? Now, he can't do anything but sleep.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted out of the room, very faint, and it was impossible to smell it if you didn't smell it carefully. Beitang Feixue sniffed her body, which was different from the fragrance on her body, and lowered her head slightly and sniffed Tuoba Feixue's body, which was not the same as her fragrance, where did the fragrance come from?

Suddenly, Beitang Feixue's face changed, and then his eyes darkened, and he didn't know anything.

After a while, the door opened, and a white-bearded old man slowly walked into the room, looked at the flying snow in Beitang, shook his head, and sighed slightly.

Looking at Tuoba Feixue again, the white-bearded old man's face was cold, and the murderous intent loomed in his eyes.

After a while, the white-bearded old man grabbed the Beitang Flying Snow with one hand and the Tuoba Flying Snow with the other, turned into an afterimage, and swept out of the Flying Snow Pavilion.