Feng Yiyang held the petite girl in his arms, wisps of fragrance went straight to his nostrils, his neck was tickled by the girl's long hair, his heartbeat was inexplicably fast, and his face was a little hot. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Yiyang didn't know why he was so uncomfortable, instinctively afraid that the second senior brother would see something wrong, so he lowered his head and was about to walk forward quickly, but a voice came from behind him.

"Hey, are you really not going to kill me?" Miyamoto Yuichi shook his body and stood up, grinning, his face still full of smiles, but this smile was no longer the confidence he had before, but as if he had seen something ridiculous, the grace of the noble son was gone.

Now it seems more appropriate to say that he is a beast.

Feng Yiyang stood still, turned his head and looked at Miyamoto Yuichi suspiciously, his eyes were like looking at a vendor who didn't sell for five cents and two dollars.

Miyamoto Yuichi stood firm, his pale face was a little more bloody, and his eyes were staring at the wind:

"This time you won me by fraud, but I have seen this trick of yours Phantom Moon Dragon Teng once, and it will not be so easy to get hold of next time, if you don't kill me, you will definitely die in my hands next time, don't you regret it?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

Feng Yiyang sneered, turned around and walked into the distance, without looking back, and his leisurely voice remained in the dusty air: "I'm so smart, you won't be able to beat me the next time you see me, what do I have to worry about." ”

As soon as the wind blew up, Jiang Weihan's figure drifted away and soon disappeared into the dazzling sunlight.

Only Miyamoto Yuichi was left, standing in the middle of this empty street, laughing wildly, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand steadily, and laughing so much that tears fell unconsciously one by one.

The scorching sun was too poisonous, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street for a long time, because of this loud and crazy laughter, it gradually attracted some onlookers, pointing, and the windows on the second floor of the six winds also opened a few times, revealing a few curious heads.

Miyamoto Yu laughed hysterically for a while, let out a long breath, and staggered towards the inn, shaking his head and smiling as he went, ignoring the pointing glances.

As soon as Miyamoto Yu left, there were only crisscrossing sword marks and pools of blood on the street.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed one after another, and some people had already rushed to report to the officials with the intention of justice or other purposes, accusing the young residents of the Liufan Inn of destroying public facilities and destroying the middle section of Chengnan Street.

Unexpectedly, this time, the attitude of Lord Fu Yin, who has always been short-tempered, was very ambiguous, and after all, it was sunk in the sea, and the whistleblower muttered in his heart, so he gave up.

Lord Fu Yin naturally knows that he is bitter, and the holy decree of 'low-key handling of this matter' in his sleeve has not yet been covered, where did he have the courage to arrest people and handle cases. Fortunately, someone came out of the money to build the road and repair the wall, so there was no need to worry.

Who will come out, the emperor's will is clear, when the road is built, the surrounding area can be renovated together, and all the expenses will be let by the sword immortal master of the six doors.

Lord Sword Immortal wouldn't care about this little money, would he? Lord Fu Yin retracted his hand into his sleeve, shook the holy decree, and said to himself.

The legendary Sword Immortal Master didn't know that there was such a pit waiting for him at this time, and he was now half-lying on a Taishi chair, his face was depressed.

The sword, which had been so hard to find, was thrown aside on the table.

In front of him was a big bed, the rescued girl was lying on the bed, Jiang Weihan had just been drugged, and was gently wrapping white gauze around the girl's neck layer by layer.

"Ah sneeze~" Feng Yiyang sneezed, rubbed his nose, and continued to look at Jiang Weihan with a depressed expression to treat the girl's injuries.

"Little junior brother, did you catch a cold, or did you fight too hard with Miyamoto Yu just now, and when you came back, you were blown by the wind and the evil wind entered your body?" Jiang Weihan asked with concern while wrapping gauze.

"It's nothing, I guess it's just a little out of strength, or someone is thinking about me. The wind smiled reluctantly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Jiang Weihan turned around, uncomfortably pressed Feng Yiyang's wrist, closed his eyes and groaned for a while, opened his eyes and said with a dark face:

"Little junior brother, your self-created move has to use the instantaneous body technique and the dragon sword move at the same time, it is extremely exhausting, you are far from being able to wield freely now, it is really too chaotic! Promise me, you are not allowed to use it again, the strong move will be self-harming, you are now suffering from internal injuries Do you know, if Miyamoto Yu didn't come up to attack just now, and dodged, you won't last a quarter of an hour and die. ”

The wind was raised, and he smiled weakly: "I can't beat him, if I don't use this trick, I may be able to fight for half an hour more, but it must be me who dies in the end, you just finished treating the third senior brother, how much strength can help me, and in the end, we will all die." ”

Jiang Weihan's eyes darkened, and he acquiesced to the statement that the wind was blowing.

The expression was a little bitter, I don't know if I remembered Bao Mi's broken arm, or I was distressed by my own incompetence.

Feng Yiyang stretched his waist, making the Taishi chair creak, and then asked as if inadvertently, "Second Senior Brother, how is the Third Senior Brother?"

Jiang Weihan raised his head and glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth tugged:

"Don't worry, the third junior brother's injury is no longer a big problem, I reluctantly took his arm back, it will definitely not be able to recover as before, it depends on his luck if he recovers a few points, but the girl you brought back." ”

Jiang Weihan was halfway through speaking, and a pair of sword eyebrows frowned, as if he had encountered some problem.

Feng Yiyang raised his eyes and asked curiously, "What's wrong with that woman, isn't she just angry with internal injuries?"

Jiang Weihan shook his head solemnly and said: "It's not that simple, this girl has been stimulated by a very strange technique to stimulate an unimaginable amount of potential, although I have never seen this technique, but I can speculate that the sequelae of this technique must be terrible." ”

The Taishi chair creaked, the wind straightened up, and asked suspiciously, "What will happen to the sequelae?"

Jiang Weihan shrugged his shoulders and said naturally: "Hurt the internal organs, break life or something, it's still a very cliché but very classic truth, a strong move will damage itself, you know." ”

Feng Yiyang frowned, and said to himself suspiciously, "What kind of things do you need to do to pay such a big price?"

Jiang Weihan said: "I don't know, there are too many things that can be done, according to the true qi in her body, after using this secret technique, she can probably surpass you in a short period of time." ”

"So powerful!" Feng Yiyang had been mentally prepared for a long time, but he still didn't expect that he could do this.

Such a powerful secret technique, the price must not be small, Feng Yiyang thought of the appearance of Miyamoto Lanyi just now, and felt a little regretful in his heart, this girl is still quite simple and beautiful.

Feng Yiyang subconsciously compared Miyamoto Lanyi with the girl lying in front of him, from the figure to the face, his eyes began to ......wander from top to bottom.

Then he woke up suddenly, raised his hand and gently gave himself a mouth, and secretly scolded himself: It's really not a human being, one of them died of internal injuries, and one almost died, you actually think about this kind of thing here, the wind is blowing, the wind is blowing, aren't you a beast.