Chapter 13 The local tyrants in the small mountain village
Feng Yi was already injured and couldn't be injured anymore, so he took the Shadow Demon Sword back into his body, and while secretly healing his injuries with the power of holy goodness, he rushed forward with a will to survive. I don't know how long it took, but he finally passed out.
Fengyi was in a coma for three days and three nights, at this time the sky was dark, there was a light blue moon hanging above the sky, and the stars in the sky covered the navy blue sky, sprinkling the brilliance like cloth, and the night was so soft and charming. Feng Yi woke up from the coma with difficulty, although three days had passed, and with the healing of the power of sainthood, Feng Yi's injuries were only fifty percent better.
Through the moonlight projected, Feng Yi saw that he was now in a mountain forest, and Feng Yi was glad that he was not in a coma in a town, otherwise he would have died. Feng Yi picked up the Yuhan Sword beside him and walked in the steep and dense mountain forest with the help of the Yuhan Sword. After a big battle, the spiritual power in his body was consumed very much, and he was in a coma for three days, Feng Yi was already hungry, and his stomach kept protesting.
After more than an hour, Feng Yi finally saw hope, and the light of candles in front of him completely ignited Feng Yi's appetite. This is a remote mountain village, Fengyi did not hesitate to break into the village, wanting to find something to eat. I thought the village was very simple and backward, but the next moment Fengyi was scared.
The village, which was originally only lit by candlelight, suddenly lit up with four lighthouses as high as 100 feet high, illuminating the entire village. No, what kind of village is presented in front of Fengyi, it is clearly a huge mansion palace, covering an area of dozens of square miles, the lights on the high-rise buildings, just like many eyes looking at the prosperity of the village, and the thousands of lights surrounding the high-rise buildings, such as strings of gemstone necklaces. The mansion is home to gorgeous ancient halls, towers, pavilions, and even small rockeries and lakes.
In the middle of the mansion is a high platform, illuminated by four nine dragon lights, more than a dozen flower-like girls dance in the clouds, only a wisp of tulle covers the body, the chest is exposed, the legs are white and slender, flexible and full of elasticity, under the illumination of the light, it looks extremely charming. Seeing Fengyi's blood gushing, nosebleeds couldn't help but flow down.
Walking along the lake, the scenery followed the step, and suddenly there was a melodious sound of the piano in the palace, like the aftermath of the beam, and the three of them were endless, like some lively and light elves, carrying out a holy baptism for the soul. Feng Yi suddenly felt that the fatigue of the past few days was eliminated in an instant, and he felt a feeling of being as light as a swallow.
Feng Yi held the Yuhan Sword in his hand, secretly used his spiritual power to deal with the danger that came at any time, how could he be a mortal to build such a brilliant and majestic building in a small mountain village, Feng Yi was secretly worried in his heart that he might have broken into a place that he shouldn't have broken into.
Suddenly, on the long street paved with purple gold, a Yunluo copper car came slowly, and four half-naked, bewitching and charming girls walked on both sides, their postures swayed non-stop, a pair of autumn waves were like water, and the nose that had just stopped bleeding was bleeding again.
Ten zhang away, the copper car stopped, and Feng Yi stood with his sword in his hand, staring coldly ahead.
The two girls opened the bead curtain of the sedan chair, and a young man in a gorgeous brocade dress slowly walked out of the bronze car, about fourteen or fifteen years old, this young man was holding a feather fan, and his body was full of jewels and jade, at least four or five catties.
It's just that Fengyi has never seen such a fat teenager, I saw him swaying over, the fat on his face swaying up and down, his belly like a pregnant woman in October, and his two fat legs moving with difficulty. The ten zhang journey made him sweat profusely.
"Big brother, big brother, little brother has been waiting in this ghost place for more than a month, but I can wait for you. I saw the little fat man in the gorgeous clothes running towards Fengyi with a sad face, looking extremely funny, the fat man pounced on Fengyi, but the speed was too slow, even if Fengyi was stunned for a long time, he still dodged.
As a result, the poor little fat man fell directly and ate, probably because he was too fat, lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, crying like a ghost crying wolf. Feng Yi couldn't stand it anymore, so he lifted him up.
"Little fat man, who are you, and why do you say that you are waiting for me here, do you know who Young Master Ben is?" Feng Yi was very unhappy in his heart, the innocent demon monk a few days ago said that he was waiting for himself in Black Cloud City, and now this fat man said that he was waiting for himself here. Fengyi felt as if there was an invisible hand manipulating the trajectory of his life.
The little fat man stopped crying in an instant, his little eyes rolled violently, and he begged with a sad face: "Your name is Fengyi, how could I not know, Brother Fengyi, I have been waiting for you in this ghost place for a month, you must accept me as a little brother!"
Fengyi was completely stupid, he had been being hunted and killed, and now a fat man came out to be his own little brother, and suddenly asked angrily: "Little fat man, you all know that I am Fengyi, and I still want to be my little brother, are you funny with your brains." ”
The little fat man looked serious and replied: "I think my eldest brother Fengyi, at the age of sixteen, he became the tenth demon under the Holy Dao, and his cultivation became thorough, first killing seventeen people from the Xuanyang Sect, and then slashing more than a dozen young heroes from the three major immortal sects in the Southern Regions, and even daring to compete with a few Dao Palace powerhouses, he is really a model for my generation." ”
Fengyi's head is full of black lines, whether this little fat man is praising himself or hurting himself, his own cultivation is no more than the Seven Heavens of Transcendence, not to mention the genius of the battle list, even the average handsome man can't compare. Immediately said angrily: "If you little fat man wants to scold me, just say it, don't tell me that these are the reasons why you are my little brother." ”
The little fat man scratched his head embarrassedly, and then said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "These are naturally not the reasons why I want to worship you as my eldest brother." Brother Xiangfeng, your heroic appearance is really three days and three nights, not to mention anything else, first got the heart of Chu Ningnuo of the Chu family, and then abandoned His Royal Highness the Moon Maiden of the Moon God Palace, and recently there was a scandal with the poor fairy of the Fairy Spirit Palace, Brother Fengyi, do you say that you are a model for my generation? The little brother can worship you to death, you must accept me. Then the little fat man knelt down.
Feng Yi is completely speechless, there are really everyone in these years, and the matter between himself and Chu Ningnuo is still in the past, and the matter with the Moon Girl is clearly made up by that unscrupulous old man, as for the one who is sympathetic to Jiuyou, it seems that he is also a friend or foe, how can he get into this little fat man's mouth like this. said with a straight face: "Who did you listen to about this, and I was honest." ”
The little fat man smiled flatteringly: "This matter has been compiled into dozens of versions by Mr. Storyteller, and told in the north and south of the great rivers in the Southern Regions, and now these things must have spread all over the immortal cultivation world, big brother, this is all the credit of my little brother." But his body shook suddenly, then shook his head again, and continued to talk flatteringly.
In the dark mountain forest, a man covered in a black robe trembled angrily, and said angrily in a low voice: "Damn Xiaohao, I won't kill you when I see you come back." ”
Feng Yi here, the little fat man is still kneeling, and he is asking to be Feng Yi's little brother, otherwise he will never be able to kneel, Feng Yi really can't do anything about this fat man, so he immediately threatened and said: "Little fat man, I am the tenth demon under the Holy Dao, you are my little brother but you have to face the pursuit of the four super immortal gates, aren't you afraid?"
The little fat man patted his chest, tilted his head, and said proudly: "Not many people from the four major forces dare to touch Young Master Ben and me, Brother Fengyi, you can accept me as a junior brother!"
Feng Yi was frightened, and he had long seen that this kid's identity was not simple, maybe he was the descendant of the Lord of the Ten Forces. He asked, "Little fat man, what's your name?"
"Oh, big brother just call me Zihao. ”
Feng Yi looked him up and down and said, "I know you're proud, but I'm asking if your name is good." ”
"The surname is Su, the name is Zihao, the son of the son, the Hao of the rich. The little fat man seemed to see that Fengyi had misunderstood, and replied very cleverly.
Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, daring to be aware that he had misunderstood, and then reached out and knocked on the little fat man's head, and asked: "You are my little brother, what benefits can I get, if there is no benefit, I will not do it." ”
When the little fat man heard this, he became even more proud, and shouted: "I have a lot of money, a lot of money, I can give it to you!"
Feng Yi cried with a sad face: "What's the use of this son asking for money, do you have any spiritual skills and exercises, if so, I will accept you as a junior brother." ”
The little fat man is stupid now, he doesn't have no spiritual skills, but those are all ancestral, if he passes it out, he will probably be beaten to death by his father, looking up at Fengyi's disappointed expression, he was depressed in his heart, but suddenly saw the blood stains on Fengyi's nose. Immediately, he said with a lewd face: "Big brother, I have a sister, who is very beautiful, but no worse than Chu Ningnuo and them, if you want it, I will give it to you." It's just that after the little fat man said this, cold sweat broke out on his back again. He patted his forehead and muttered to himself: What's going on today, why do you always break out in a cold sweat, it seems that it was too ruthless last night, and you should pay attention in the future.
In the darkness, the black-robed man's already angry muscles burst out, his chest kept rising and falling, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Su Zihao coldly, eager to take him out and beat him up now.
The poor ignorant little fat man kept describing how beautiful, kind, and gentle his sister was. Listening to Fengyi's heart is itching.
After half a ring, Feng Yi finally put on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and said: "Seeing that you little fat man is so loyal, this young master will reluctantly accept you as a junior brother, you get up, did you build this palace?"
"Yes, yes, the younger brother knows that the eldest brother is tired from the journey, so he specially built this mansion for the eldest brother to rest. The little fat man stood up at once, his face full of flattery.
"Oh, get me something to eat first. ”
The little fat man nodded and said with a smile: "Big brother, I don't just have food here, big brother, please take a look." I saw the little fat man clapping his hands, and dozens of girls wearing low-cut skirts and different styles suddenly appeared around Xiaohu, which was extremely beautiful.
"Big brother, these beauties have been selected by me for a long time, some of them are extremely charming, some are extremely pure, some are hot, and some are holy as fairies, but they are all absolute virgins, and this is a gift from the younger brother to the eldest brother. The little fat man said with a lewd face.
Feng Yi swallowed his saliva, just kept nodding his head, and said stupidly; Okay, good, good!" and then walked into the palace surrounded by a group of beautiful women.
It's just that in the darkness, those cold eyes were as fierce as knife light, and thousands of traces were drawn on Feng Yi's body.