The sky is blue, and the night engulfs all around.

Silent, but autumnal.

Luo shook like a ghost, no one knew if there would be a thrilling appearance tonight, let alone whether the bald guy could sleep peacefully, but caution was inevitable.

The bald guy's actions are not above board, and he has always been keen on the three indiscriminate, although Luo Jingfeng is not very profound, but Hai Tianchou and Hou Zishen are very aware of it, and they should be cautious. Besides, there is a Tan Liucheng gangster, so it is easier to be embarrassed and shameful.

Unconsciously, Luo Jingfeng walked downstairs to Chu Tianmei's residence.

He looked up, and although it was a look, it was pitch black.

Maybe they've entered into their dreams, dreaming dreams that are unimaginable.

Luo Jingfeng turned his brain, and began to think back and forth again, and the red appearance suddenly appeared. And it's so clear, so real.

He bowed his head, deep in thought, unable to move forward on his feet.

At the most embarrassed, the most depressed and helpless, there were two people who made him survive and get to where he is now. Yan Hong is the person who helps the most and is also the person she is most sorry for. Luo Jingfeng thought of the grotto again, and remembered the dirty and shameless moment, but at that time, he really couldn't control it and had to do it.

Rustling.

The yellow leaves fell instantly.

A strong wind, mortar.

Luo frightened the wind and turned away, staring around.

Covering the sun and swallowing the sky must be pulled in his hands, and the strength has been transported to both palms. It seems that night attacks are indispensable, and Luo is frightened and waits for the strong wind.

The shadow flickered and landed lightly on the ground.

Yo!

"Why are you! Qing Yuyan leaned sideways and held the knife in both hands, extremely disappointed.

"In the middle of the night, what do you want to do with Nian Shaofeng?"

Luo Feng shook and swallowed the sky, bent his eyebrows, and relaxed a lot.

Although Qingyuyan is not a good stubble, compared with the bald guy and Tan Liucheng, he is still a decent and exquisite person, and he didn't find that there was a trick behind him.

"Less nonsense, what about young and rich people?"

"Let's be ashamed to pass my level first!"

Luo Jingfeng retreated as quickly as possible, widening the distance in the middle.

"I just want revenge. ”

The voice is scathing, and the hatred is long.

"This is my territory, I'm in charge. ”

Luo Jingfeng ignored the question of whether he was revenge or not, when he arrived in this courtyard, he was the enemy, and the enemy had to fight against each other.

"You can't be the master. ”

Swish.

The scimitar slashed at great speed, and a sharp arc of energy spread out.

Retreating, dodging the impact of the energy, Luo Jingfeng put away the beard that covered the sun and swallowed the sky, killed the pig with a knife, and the Nine Phantom Sound Palm fully met the needs.

The palm power rises sharply, one arm strokes, and one flies straight.

If this palm hits, the battle will stop in an instant, and even if you dodge, you will be injured by crashing.

Syllable.

Buzzing.

Luo Fengfeng's palm power landed on Qing Yuyan's crescent moon sword.

The two jumped back at the same time and settled.

The four eyes froze, and both sides exclaimed a lot. This palm is not only fast, but also full of strength, and this block, but it is electric and flint, and it is used accurately.

One moment, two moments, time ticked away in the glaring eyes of both sides.

Luo Jingfeng never expected that Qing Yuyan would block the palm power with a knife, and he didn't expect it to be so easy and fearless.

The palm was picked up again, this time not in the palm of the hand, but in a hurricane surge.

The fallen leaves quickly condense and knot.

The scimitar flipped over, and Qing Yuyan stared fixedly, not sloppy.

Luo frightened the wind and moved forward.

Sou.

The palm power gathered by the fallen leaves flew sand and stones, and with Luo's frightened figure, it flashed out.

The scimitar flew and slashed in the wind of the gathered debris, and the people were already surrounded by a group. The surrounding area is desolate, and the perspective is hazy.

Luo's frightened and drifting figure froze in the air, waiting for the most powerful blow.

Although Qing Yuyan has endured the killing field for a long time and fought countless fierce battles, she has never encountered such a strange brute skill, she has no time to take care of it, and she can't distinguish the real and false figures and hurricanes, all of them are slashed and slashed.

Boom.

The uproar dispersed.

A strong wind initiation struck.

Luo was frightened and fell straight down, hitting the top of her head with one palm.

This moment is fierce and sudden, and the palm power is fierce.

At this moment, life is in danger, and the horror is dodging.

Too fast, too violent.

Qingyuyan was covered by the power of his palm, and he was powerless to get out, so he could only wait for death and reincarnation.

Luo frightened the wind to reduce the strength and suppress the force.

Although I don't know what kind of deep hatred Qing Yuyan has with Nian Shaofeng, let alone who is right and who is wrong, but at this time, Luo Jingfeng's heart moved, and she couldn't exert force, she was a woman after all.

Qing Yuyan's constantly bent posture almost knelt down.

Luo frightened the palm of his hand and hit the ground directly.

Boom.

The powerful palm force caused the ground to sink into a huge pit.

Luo Jingfeng landed with the sound, and his eyes flashed.

"Don't look for Nian Shaofeng, I won't kill you today, and I won't necessarily let you go in the future. ”

The shivering green rain smoke, the short hair was fluffy and messy, and the eyes were sharp but full of doubts.

"It's your business to kill or not, and there will be a fierce battle in the future. ”

"I don't want to be an enemy of the Kanto Jiujiao, and you don't need to work hard for the bald guy. ”

"It's not up to you and me to do it. ”

Qing Yuyan straightened up, staggered, and the tip of the knife was supported, and she no longer had the slightest possibility of gathering luck.

"Let's go, give a word to the bald guy, and treat Yan Hong well. ”

Luo turned around, never forgetting to play majestic and shake the hero's actions.

"Thank you. ”

Qingyuyan bounced up with all his strength and floated away from the courtyard.

Another figure flashed by.

Luo Fengfeng looked back, maybe that figure was the moment when Qingyuyan disappeared, and he had no intention of thinking about it. At this time, I didn't feel sleepy at all, and my heart began to be messy.

A hint of night breeze blows, and the coolness hits. Luo frightened the wind squatted at the flower bed, unable to calm down.

The death of the master, the whereabouts of his father and mother are unknown, Yan Hong being captured, being involved in the war, and so on, all of them are like a mess that entangles Luo Jingfeng, leaving him in a disorderly wandering of reason and chaos for a long time.

In the side room of the house, the lights are bright.

The red acupuncture points have been solved, but they are tied up by the five flowers and cannot move.

The painting style closed the door tightly in horror to prevent Nian Shaofeng from tracking him.

"Just be honest and don't bother me. ”

The painting style glared and sat down next to Yan Hong.

There are some things that she has never understood, and she wants to know very much, but in the bald guy and Tan Liucheng, she can't easily detect any useful clues.

Hehe!

"It seems that you are not having an easy time either. ”

Scarlet turned her neck, the only one she could move, her eyes full of contempt and anger.

"Stop talking nonsense, I caught you, I want to know something, nothing else. ”

The painting style is ready to listen carefully and talk slowly.

"Then who knows if you have anything else. ”

"I have what you have, and I need what you need, so there is no need for women to be difficult for women, as long as you tell me what I want to know, Ming'er will send you back. ”

The style of painting is sincerely watched.

"Then I know, I don't know. ”

Yan Hong looked back cautiously. "Can you untie the rope first, we can talk. ”

"That's not good, if you run away, I can't explain it to the bald guy. ”

Yan Hong was speechless.

"I just want to know, why are you so desperate to follow Luo Jingfeng. ”

"There's nothing wrong with that, but it's a world away from you following a bald guy. ”

Yan Hong said that Luo Jingfeng unconsciously pursed her lips and smiled, and suddenly, there was more crimson and shame on her face.

"That's why I want to know, we follow the bald guy because of our duty, not at all willingly, the question is what are you trying to do with him. ”

On this issue, the style of painting really can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out. Luo Jingfeng has no power advantage, no money in the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts have only risen sharply recently, how could such a young man gather heroes, shock the government and the opposition, and become the top priority of elimination.

"It's very simple, he is righteous, brave and strategic, not like the bald guy and Tan Liucheng, who are all treacherous and insidious. ”

Yan Hong spoke passionately, with affection in her eyebrows.

"Maybe this is a reason, but after all, you are the most right to the imperial court, and you have provoked an important sect in the rivers and lakes, so you must not want to kill yourself. ”

The style of painting gets to the point, which is what worries her. Due to the premeditated design of the bald guy, several major factions in the rivers and lakes, including the Kanto Jiujiao, Jiangnan Eight Monsters, and Mobei Six Members, have all joined the Siya camp and become Luo Jingfeng's opponent to death.

"I don't know if you can tell me the truth. ”

Yan Hong became pleasant.

"Say, as far as I can know. ”

"It has always been rumored in the rivers and lakes that Wang Mang has established a mysterious organization, I don't know what the organization is, and it is composed of those people, you may not know, right?"

She is indispensable to stimulate the style of painting and tell the truth.

"You're stupid, I'm one of the members of this organization, and there's something I don't know. ”

Yan Hong was startled.

"You're not from Siya!"

"Siya is a newly established organization, nothing strange. ”

The style of painting is not impressed.

This is another extraordinary message. Although Luo Jingfeng knew that there was a new organization, he didn't know what organization it was, and it was not clear that Siya was the continuation of this mysterious organization.

"Then in addition to you, there are also those Jianghu sects joining this organization?"

Yan Hong continued to explore.

"There are a lot of things now, and they are all caused by Luo Panic's carelessness. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"At the earliest, it was our Siya who was classified as a bald guy, but after Luo Jingfeng offended the eight monsters in Jiangnan, the nine Jiao of Kanto and the six members of Mobei were also successfully attached. ”

Yan Hong was stunned.

In this way, it is completely consistent with the result expected by Luo Jingfeng.

"And who is your immediate boss?"

"Bald guy, Wang Xun is the backstage supporter. ”

The style of painting shifted a little, and he adjusted his sitting position. But he glared at him, hiding his mouth.

"You've asked me so much, it's time to answer my questions honestly!"

"I answered everything you asked!"

Yan Hong is leisurely, and everything she should know is basically clear.

"Then you say, who is behind Luo Jingfeng? Is it Liu Xiu's subordinate?"

This is what the painting style wants to know and cares about the most.

In Wang Mang's opinion, Luo Jingfeng's wanton rivers and lakes and his reputation were completely bewitched and supported by Liu Xiu, otherwise he would not be so annoyed.

Whether Luo Jingfeng is Liu Xiu's subordinate or not, this Yanhong is not clear, but she does belong to Liu Xiu's subordinates, and all this is the care of her brother-in-law. Although he is Liu Xiu's secret officer, no one knows about it, and maybe even Liu Xiu may not understand. She has always done things for him, and except for her brother-in-law, no one really can know.

"I don't really know that. ”

Yan Hong tore the dark blue hem of her skirt lightly, but it was already cracked there.

She is looking for opportunities, leaving clues, and making a mark for those who are looking for them. Yan Hong was convinced that even if Luo Jingfeng couldn't come, Nian Shaofeng would definitely track her down, and she could feel that she was close.

The painting style is lightly picked, convinced, even the bald guy can't be sure, maybe Luo Jingfeng is just a gangster.

The oil lamps flickered, and the night was silent.

The two girls talked at length, completely forgetting that they were not hostile to one faction.

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