"Liu is a moment late, I hope Brother Chu won't blame!"

The corners of the white-clothed Confucian student's mouth outlined a cruel smile that was extremely incompatible with that elegant face, and his voice became more and more cold, and in his hand, a feather fan slightly larger than the palm of his hand could be seen, and the whole body was snow-white, not like an ordinary thing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Confucian robes, Confucian students, Confucian fans, everything, but these three words that are related to Confucianism are now placed at this moment, but they show a bit of slaughter

This thing is Liu Mofeng's murderous feather fan!

"Liu Mofeng, what do you want?"

Seeing this, Chu Tianqing couldn't help but look cold, his eyes were cold, one hand was already pressed on the sword at his waist, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

When Liu Mofeng heard this, his face was particularly cold, and he said with a smile: "Naturally, I want to come and learn Brother Chu's two-style sword technique." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, Chu Tianqing glanced at the dozens of flying feathers nailed into the trunk of the tree, and sneered: "You are not here to teach swordsmanship like this. ”

"Oh?" Liu Mofeng heard this, the feather fan shook lightly, and said with a smile: "Then Brother Chu thinks, how can it be regarded as coming to teach swordsmanship?"

"If you want to learn swordsmanship, you can just be on the Lingwu platform, why choose this barren mountain and chaotic forest?" Chu Tianqing said: "This kind of practice, but I have lost a little sincerity in comprehending it!"

"Sincerity?"

Liu Mofeng laughed when he heard this, and immediately reached out to his waist with his palm, took out a burden wrapped in white gauze from his waist, and threw it at Chu Tianqing with a sweep in his hand.

"Brother Chu, look, this sincerity is enough?"

Chu Tianqing didn't take it, he still fell to the ground from the burden, and it was in the middle of that burden that a blood-stained skull rolled out and rolled to Chu Tianqing's feet.

At a glance, the owner of this head was none other than the nine-foot man Wang Lin who walked with Liu Mofeng all the way, reflecting the moonlight, vaguely seeing the bloody head face, with a hideous expression, as if fear, as if shocked, obviously that Wang Lin died and never thought that he would be planted in the hands of his own family.

Chu Tianqing was okay, he glanced at the head, and he didn't think much about it, after all, for Chu Tianqing, who had participated in the Kyushu Conference, this head was just a commonplace.

But Su Tian'er is different, she grew up from the Xichu Palace when she was a child, and then she was selected as a personal disciple by Shuyun Xianmen, naturally she has never seen such a red and white bloody picture, seeing the human skull rolling around, her little face immediately turned pale, and she reached out and pulled Chu Tianqing's clothes, and it was difficult to hide a look of horror in her eyes.

"Why should Senior Sister Su be afraid, this Wang Lin coveted Senior Sister Su's beauty when he was alive, and when he was walking with me, he planned to take advantage of this Spirit Hunting Contest to take Senior Sister Su into his pocket and be an excellent furnace for cultivation, so what does it matter if he kills such a dirty person?"

Liu Mofeng said with a cruel smile, glancing at the head that had rolled to the ground, and there was no trace of emotion in his words.

"Brother Liu's righteous act of killing relatives really made someone Chu admire. ”

When Chu Tianqing heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Liu Mofeng, who was standing alone on the branches, and sneered.

When Liu Mofeng heard this, his face was not gloomy, and he didn't laugh angrily: "Hahaha, Brother Chu praises falsely, Liu is just doing some internal things, but he can't talk about killing relatives in righteousness, it's just cleaning up the portal for Tianzhu Pavilion!"

What a clean-up portal!

Although Chu Tianqing didn't have a good impression of that Wang Lin, and he didn't die for the crime of coveting beauty, this Liu Mofeng was good, and he didn't have the slightest mercy when he killed his brothers in the same family and cabinet like this.

This move, but he really didn't live up to his title of smiling fox!

Chu Tianqing's palm pressed on the hilt of the sword, and he couldn't help but use a little more force, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the man in Confucian clothes standing alone on the branch, but he sneered in his heart: What a ruthless guy!

Chu Tianqing's face was calm, he kicked away the head that rolled down to him, and sneered: "Brother Liu is really a bold person, you must know the rules of Shuyun Gate, and those who kill fellow disciples should be abolished and expelled from the mountain gate!"

"Brother Chu's words are wrong. Liu Mofeng shook the feather fan in his hand, and a pair of narrow eyes like fox eyes also narrowed slightly, staring at Chu Tianqing and the others, and sneered: "The rules of Shuyun Gate are like this, there is nothing wrong, but this place is not in the Shuyun realm, and Wang Lin's death is only known to you and me, and God knows it." ”

When Chu Tianqing heard this, his eyes were cold: "Then according to your meaning..."

Without waiting for Chu Tianqing to finish speaking, Liu Mofeng interrupted loudly, and said lightly: "You must know that heaven and earth are silent, dead people, but they can't speak, for Liu's own selfish desires, you have to wronged the two!"

"Liu Mofeng, you are so bold!"

Behind Chu Tianqing, when Su Tianqing heard this, she bit her silver teeth, and finally couldn't help but snort coldly: "If you dare to look at the door rules as if you were nothing, you are not afraid of being beaten into the Shuyun Cold Pool, suffering from thousands of knives, and the pain of five poisons devouring bones?"

"Senior Sister Su said this, but it's not right. Liu Mofeng smiled, and with a sudden wave of the feather fan in his hand, dozens of flying feathers appeared out of thin air, aiming at Chu Tianqing and the others, like an arrow on the string, just waiting to come out of the string.

"Didn't I just say that dead people can't speak!"

As soon as the words fell, the flying feathers in the sky shot out like arrows, bursting towards Chu Tianqing and the others.

Swish!

Seeing the situation, Chu Tianqing locked his sword eyebrows, held down the hand of the hilt and quietly forced, the silver sword came out of the sheath, bringing up a burst of shocking white rainbows, just slashing at the flying feathers in the sky, it can be seen that the wind suddenly rose, and the sharp feather arrows were blown away in all directions, and in an instant, the white feathers in the forest were flying, like a spring snowfall!

A wave of squares, a wave of rises, Liu Mofeng just shook the feather fan slightly, just like a soldier on paper, easily condensed hundreds of flying feathers out of thin air, with a wave of his feather fan, the flying feathers swept towards Chu Tianqing.

Feathers are like arrows, arrows are like rain!

These seemingly soft flying feathers are incomparably sharp, hidden and killed, and they shoot out, and you can hear the sound of cutting the wind!

This wave of feather arrows came even faster, no matter how superb Chu Tianqing's swordsmanship was, but the aura in his body was already thin and could be seen at the bottom, and the battle with the green spirit leopard just now was almost at the limit, and if he wanted to fight with Liu Mofeng again, I was afraid that he would have to fall behind.

Seeing the feather arrows sweeping in the sky, Chu Tianqing's figure did not stagnate, his steps took half a step, his five fingers formed a hook, and he immediately grasped it suddenly, and in an instant, he saw that there was a glow surging between his palms, showing a pale gold.

The majestic aura surged out of his body, gathered in the palm of his hand, and was finally compressed into a brilliant aura light cluster, which could be seen that a trace of electric arc jumped on the light cluster, and as soon as he raised his palm, the light cluster shot out like an arrow, colliding with the flying feathers in the sky.

Suddenly, the light burst out, and in the mountains and forests, as if a small sun appeared, emitting a dazzling golden halo, and the thunder flashed, and it lasted for about ten breaths.

And it was in this short ten breaths, one green and one white two figures, the figure suddenly burst up, without hesitation a jump, jumped into the forest, a few rabbits jumped up and down, is to disappear in this mountain forest.

After ten breaths, when the dazzling light had all dissipated, only the white-clothed Confucian with a feather fan remained in the empty mountain forest.

Liu Mofeng's figure stood on the branch of the tree, standing alone, the feather fan shook slightly, his eyes looked impartially in the direction where Chu Tianqing and the others fled, not angry but laughing, and the corners of his mouth outlined the hideous smile that made people shudder.

His sleeve robe shook slightly, and a crimson streamer flowed out of his sleeve, and at first glance, it was actually a red-colored, delicate and small bell.

If you look through the moonlight, you can see that on the red bell, there are countless dense runes engraved, the runes are mysterious, and the fire spirit rune used by Zhou Yi on the Lingwu platform at that time has the same effect, but compared with the fire spirit rune, the rune on this small bell is a little more complicated and cumbersome.

Liu Mofeng shook the bell in his hand gently, and a crisp sound sounded from the forest, and then, a cyan shadow could be seen flying in the forest, following the sound of the bell, and walked to the vicinity of Liu Mofeng.

This cyan shadow is the green spirit leopard guarding the dragon ancient tree!

The spirit leopard's forelimbs were bent, prostrate on the ground, and a pair of beast eyes stared at Liu Mofeng on the branch, if the only difference between this demon beast and the previous one was that the pupils in its eyes had changed from turquoise to a touch of scarlet.

Liu Mofeng shook the bell in his hand again, this time, there was a faint red halo on the bell, and the mysterious runes engraved on the bell were even more brilliant in that red halo!

With the crisp sound of the bell, the scarlet eyes of the spirit leopard glowed with a hint of bright red, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of its eyes, like a stream, spreading down.

After a while, the flowing blood coagulated, and if you look carefully, you can see that on the blood, there are mysterious and cumbersome runes appearing, and the runes are the same as those engraved on the bell in Liu Mofeng's hand.

Liu Mofeng looked in the direction where Chu Tianqing had fled, and spit out the word "go" with a cruel smile.

The Qingling Leopard let out a low roar from its mouth, and without hesitation, it rushed in the direction Chu Tianqing was walking!