Opposite the gate of Fengdezhuang, in the center of the wide street.

Luo Jingfeng stood in the center, his hands crossed and pulling the cloak, which was majestic. The black and shiny hair glowed with a thin layer of earthy red in the morning light.

Chu Tianmei, who was full of smiles, held a sword in one hand, held the three strands of long hair on her chest with the other, and looked at the front with beautiful eyes. And Bian Haitian, who was fighting on the left, clenched his fist hand, retracted into the long sleeves of the wide red coat early, and glared angrily.

Shaking his head and looking around at Hou Zishen, picking his nose with one hand and caressing the shell of Rehmannia with the other, he was very busy.

The bald guy has a hippie smile and keeps fanning the brocade fan.

Behind him was crowded, and the line that had been lined up in three columns was waiting solemnly.

Chu Qingxin and Qiao Tianying looked at each other and smiled.

And the eight people of the Kanto Jiujiao, under the leadership of Qing Yuyan, stood separately, and formed a three-way joint force with another group of fierce gods and evil spirits.

In the whole team, everyone who should be there is the only figure without a painting style.

Although Luo Jingfeng glanced briefly, the person who could be remembered and the direction where he stood had completely entered his mind.

"It seems that it is really a disaster that cannot be underestimated. ”

Luo Jingfeng tilted his head and whispered to Hai Tianchou, but his sharp eyes stared at the bald guy tightly, and he couldn't be sloppy with him.

"They're ready, we need to do a big job. ”

Well!

"Not only do you have to work hard, but you have to work hard. ”

Luo Jingfeng glanced back at the quiet rehmannia.

Due to the uncontrollable power of Rehmannia Fawei, Luo Jingfeng has always opposed small-scale operations, especially when there is a confrontation between a residential house and a small town, and resolutely does not allow Rehmannia to participate. But this time, the rehmannia was brought out purely for the reason that no one took care of it, and it was definitely not for a fierce battle.

He didn't want to affect innocent people because of rehmannia.

Yo!

"There are fewer and fewer people who are waste. ”

Tan Liucheng shook his long sword and laughed sneeringly.

"Fewer people is the essence, and more people must be garbage in the waste. ”

Hai Tianchou took a step forward, retorting in a loud voice, but his face was expressionless.

"I hate you, but you have to show up, and this may be the last day you see the sun. ”

Tan Liucheng also took a step forward and pointed at Haitian and said disrespectfully.

"Whether you can see the second dawn or not, it depends on your ability, not your mouth. ”

Bickering with Tan Liucheng has been an unchanged habit for many years. But this time, because of the large number of people, Haitian's sorrowful language is less light and more civilized.

Babble!

"Fight with that guy and beat him all over the ground looking for teeth. ”

Chu Tianmei drew her sword and was about to come out, but Luo Jingfeng tightly grabbed her wrist.

"Where's the red?"

Luo Jingfeng shouted simply and directly.

Ha ha!

"Can't Luo Shaoxia see it?"

The bald guy sped up the speed of the flashing brocade fan, looking complacent.

Luo Jingfeng said Yan Hong, just to show that he is a person who pays attention to credibility, and he doesn't really see whether Yan Hong exists.

He turned his back, wrapped Hai Tianchou and Chu Tianmei on his shoulders, lowered his head and whispered.

"This fierce battle is to win more with less, and we can only fight skillfully, not brutely. ”

Luo Jingfeng arranged and arranged the plan he had come up with.

Because Hai Tianchou had just recovered from his injury, and he had a mandarin hairpin hidden weapon, taking care of Rehmannia and preventing secret calculations fell on his shoulders.

"No, I have to be the first to fight. ”

Haitian argued eagerly.

"You don't just take care of Rehmannia, at critical times, especially when you see that you are in a vulnerable critical juncture, you can save people if you don't enter, and there is a possibility of a turnaround. ”

Luo Jingfeng turned his head and stared at Chu Tianmei and Hou Zishen respectively.

"The purpose of the two of you is to stir up chaos, the more chaotic the better, to keep them in a state where they have no time to take care of, and the main task is to be completed by me. ”

"Is that okay?"

Chu Tianmei's face was full of doubts, worried about the sudden birth.

"Absolutely, in such a battle, we no longer have an advantage in terms of overall momentum, if we fight alone, with their large number of people, drag us to exhaustion. ”

When Luo Jingfeng said this, everyone's faces showed satisfaction.

"There is no need to discuss, in this position, the discussion is also the White Tower. ”

The bald guy laughed and said very easily.

But the moment the words fell.

The moment Luo turned around, his whole body kept spinning and flew into the air.

The bald guy was stunned for a moment, and there was already a mess behind him.

These people, although they are known as the wizards of the rivers and lakes and the masters of martial arts, there are a few who have been immersed in the grand fierce battles, and a few have seen Luo Jingfeng climb so lightly.

Luo was stunned in the air for a moment, quickly gathering true qi, and sixty percent of the strength of the Nine Illusion Sound Palms had gathered in his palm.

At the moment when Qing Yuyan pointed out and introduced, the other seven people of Kanto Jiujiao hula dodged away, and naturally formed a circle of encirclement.

Suddenly.

Chu Tianmei saw Qiao Tianying's swaying figure, he was moving in the direction where Luo Tianying fell.

Draw your sword quickly and dodge.

Chu Tianmei followed closely, and suddenly understood Luo Jingfeng's true thoughts, playing was just a pretense, and temptation was the real purpose.

The moment Luo Feng landed on the ground, a palm slapped on the head of the tallest black-faced man in the Kanto Nine Jiao.

Syllable.

There was a muffled sound.

This palm, although it made a sound, only gathered six successes. For the Kanto Jiujiao, Luo Jingfeng has always been apologetic and more merciful, and has never thought of exterminating them all. Although, Qing Yuyan had a sneak attack and saved Chu Qingxin, it was not the antecedent of death.

The black-faced man suddenly felt that his eyes were dark.

He shook his dizzy head, his face flushed.

While Luo Feng turned his palm on the ground, he gathered his strength again, and his palm power increased sharply to nine successes.

The eight people led by Qing Yuyan surrounded them with their fists.

The encirclement shrank instantly, and Qing Yuyan's scimitar almost stabbed Luo Jingfeng's back.

Kill!

At the same time, the nine Jiao of Kanto shouted out, each made a trick.

The spears, scimitars and hook swords were aimed at Luo Feng's body in unison, without a trace of sound, as if they were sharp arrows shuttling through the air, and like the drifting rain falling in the wind, making people dizzy, but unable to judge and dodge.

At this time.

Luo Jingfeng was in the danger of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart and slashing his sword.

The pupils that slowly dilate are at the moment when all the sharp weapons are close.

Black swirl.

Ding, clang, a clash of irons.

The moment Luo was frightened, he hung upside down in the air, and his sharp palms pushed him down.

Bang, bang, all four.

Among the nine Jiaojiao in Kanto, except for Qingyuyan, the remaining seven people were severely damaged by Luo Jingfeng's palms to varying degrees.

After Luo landed on the ground, he did not make a second shot. He jumped sharply and swayed behind the bald man, the staring crowd was still the first time they had met, and he wanted to test it further and prepare for the next fierce battle.

Qiao Tianying, who picked up the double-edged axe with a lewd smile, slashed out with an axe at the moment when Luo was frightened and waved his palm.

Wow, hey.

Qiao Tianying, who was shouting bitterly, never thought that behind his exquisite sneak attack, there was Chu Tianmei who pierced with a fierce sword, and it was really a praying mantis fluttering cicada yellow finch behind.

After Chu Tianmei succeeded, she withdrew her sword and retreated, and quickly returned.

Luo Jingfeng smiled back and nodded with satisfaction at Chu Tianmei.

is really a smart and clever person, not seeking to win or lose in fighting, but to add chaos in chaos, this is the effect he wants.

Luo jumped and fell into the crowd behind the bald guy, pushing and hitting violently.

Wow wow.

The bald guy turned around when he heard the sound, and there was already a mess behind him.

Chu Qingxin quickly retreated, looking for steps.

Hai Tianchou stared early, just at the moment when Chu Qingxin bent his knees and hugged the pipa and raised his hand to pluck the strings.

Sou.

Ding dong.

The pipa string in Chu Qingxin's hand broke, and the sound stopped.

Far into the distance.

Haitian smiled sadly and put away the mandarin duck hairpin, and the hand holding his fist retracted into his sleeve.

Luo Jingfeng is even more refined.

A backward jumped up and stood firmly opposite Tan Liucheng.

"More waste, or less waste?"

The voice was so soft that it seemed to be speaking to a baby in swaddling clothes. Although it was an expression like asking for warmth, the contemptuous demeanor stimulated Tan Liucheng like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Tan Liucheng couldn't speak in shock, he never expected Luo Jingfeng to be so fast, or even so bold.

"Waste ......"

Syllable.

The voice stopped abruptly.

With a loud slap, Tan Liucheng covered his blue face, but saw Luo Feng drifting away.

The bald guy was furious.

The brocade fan quickly inserted into the waist, and the wheel arm bounced. The moment he stood on the high steps, his cheeks bulged violently, and the abrupt deflating qigong suddenly formed.

Hai Tianchou was taken aback, the abrupt deflection of qigong is the heaven and earth of Luo Jingfeng's Nine Illusion Sound Palms, once attacked, even if it is a gentle collision, it will bring a huge disaster to Luo Jingfeng, and even the essence will flow backwards, endangering his life.

This moment.

There is no room for the sea and the sky to be sluggish.

Jump, jump, a flash of red.

Hai Tianchou blocked in front of Luo Jingfeng, and unsuspectingly caught the powerful wave of the abrupt deflating qi gong from the bald guy, and the energy hit him directly in the chest.

Burst!

Blood spurted, and Haitian staggered and fell.

The moment Luo Jingfeng hugged Haitian Chou, he saw the bald guy's arm raised for the second time.

The moment he let go of Haitian Sorrow, he jumped and fled, just a few taps in the moment, and flew out.

Thump.

The bald guy was kicked down under the steps by Luo Jingfeng, but fortunately, there were many people and quick hands.

Luo Jingfeng quickly jumped up, stepped on the head, and rushed to Hai Tianchou's side.

"Heavenly sorrow, heavenly sorrow, can you hold on?"

Hai Tianchou opened his eyes weakly, twitching his bleeding lips, not saying a word, but his eyes showed the most sincere gratitude.

When the panicked Luo Jingfeng hugged Hai Tianchou and stood up, he was besieged by seven people from Jiujiao in Kanto. A variety of weapons, with a strong wind and true energy, stabbed horizontally and vertically.

Luo Jingfeng gritted his teeth and fought fiercely, but he couldn't get out.

Haitian Chou in his arms is already in a dying coma, let go, it may be that the minced meat is flying, holding and continuing to fight, his physical strength is limited, and there is no possibility of retreating. Luo frightened his legs in turns, sweeping and slashing, but the thought of quickly getting out of the predicament did not stop.

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