Boss Wu’s body was divided into 36 "shock Yue Ji" pieces, but Han Lu couldn’t shock the Five Mountains, but he was blasted into ground minced meat by firm but gentle waves, pale meat pieces, deep red blood rolled to the distance, and his head still shook his heart …
Not everyone is dead.
There is still one person alive.
Jiang Qinghai: "Sword Chops Dry Kun"
Jiang Qinghai was holding a flying sword six feet long and five inches wide. In a pool of blood, he still looked at the young man there, sweating and his legs were weak.
He finally understood why the boy said he was here to be funny.
Sword chop dry Kun … Sword chop dry Kun …
If even he can be called "Sword Chopping Kun", what should this teenager be called?
He never knew that his nickname was so stupid and ridiculous before, but now he does.
Tang Xiaofeng put away his flying sword and turned around and took his cousin’s hand and walked slowly into the distance.
He moved so gently as if he were afraid that he would accidentally break the collector’s ancient kiln in his hand.
He knew his cousin was timid and he didn’t want to scare her.
When he left, he glanced at Jiang Qinghai faintly.
Jiang Qinghai was pale, and then he threw his sword in his hand and followed them silently … He was a wise man, and he knew that he was still alive, not because he was more occupied than others, but because the young man wanted to leave someone alive and ask him something.
He didn’t dare to fight or escape, but he prayed in his heart that the young man would leave him a way out after asking questions.
Of course, he lost hope …
……
Tang Xiaofeng killed Jiang Qinghai and put away his flying sword.
At this time, he already knew that it was Beihai Dragon who wanted to grab the five-color pen.
During the Great Wilderness, the dragon clan and the dragon clan signed a contract with China, and the dragon clan could never enter mainland China again. They knew from somewhere that Tang Xiaofeng had arrived in Lingnan with the five-color pen, so they secretly colluded with a Taoist sect called Zunshengmen to find out that Tang Xiaofeng had robbed the five-color pen.
Jiang Qinghai and others are eager to honor the holy door and give a magic weapon. This is why they came to Lingnan.
In addition, he also knows that he didn’t come to Lingnan with this group of sacred doors, and he also sent the so-called "four saints". I heard that these four saints have their own magical powers and are not easy to mess with.
The dragon chased the five-color pen and even chased it to Lingnan. This was a big surprise to Tang Xiaofeng. On that day, he robbed the five-color pen from the undead tree. It was really a conflict with the dragon afterwards, but he didn’t feel at ease. It seems that the five-color pen is really very important for the dragon, so it is necessary to come and rob it in a roundabout way.
This situation is really a bit bad. He returned to Lingnan because he was worried that Ai Cuifang and her companions would find his sister bad for him. As a result, Ai Cuifang and her companions had not seen it yet, which led to more enemies.
He thought, is this a blessing or a curse?
The five-color pen is really a good thing. It was robbed at that time without paying any price. As a result, it provoked a suit of coquettish and led the disaster to the door. It seems that the eternal saying that "people die of wealth and birds eat and die" is really true
I also want to tell the truth that there isn’t much Tai Sha Ding with "wealth and death". Even immortals such as Ge Hong and Wei Boyang covet artifacts, but I know it. I have these people around me, Zi Yan, Jin Feng and Li Rong. Naturally, they won’t preach everywhere. Although the secret of Yin Fu Jing has been interpreted by my sister, at that time, Shi Lanyan and Ai Cuifang didn’t know that I had discovered the star map in it, and I didn’t think that someone would interpret the performance chapter and star map and not underestimate me.
The problem with the five-color pen is that I was recognized by Ao Licheng at that time. It’s ugly to say that this is called "my ass is not clean."
He wondered if there was any way to completely solve the trouble caused by the five-color pen.
As he walked, he bowed his head and meditated, but he kept calling Lin Wanru. He stopped and looked back in astonishment, only to notice that his cousin was terribly tired.
Lin Wanru bent down and gasped. "What are you doing?"
Tang Xiaofeng scratched his head and smiled … He thought about his heart and forgot to hide his sword. Cousin took her away like this. Although it didn’t go far, it was already enough for her spoiled and bound cousin.
He asked, "Cousin, are you tired?"
Lin Wanru "hmm" and thought, isn’t this nonsense?
Tang Xiaofeng suddenly hugged her whole person and laughed. "So you’re not tired?"
Lin Wanru blushed and beat his chest, but he couldn’t let him let himself go.
Tang Xiaofeng holds her to rush at a faster speed than without a sword, but the sword is fast, but it is four stable runs. Although slow, it is bumpy, which makes people feel faster and more comfortable.
Lin Wanru hugged her cousin’s neck and thought about those guys who looked down a peg or two just now, but they weren’t cousins. Although they didn’t look serious, they were the real young heroes.
She didn’t know that Tang Xiaofeng knew the limited personnel list from the wounds of the dead villagers before he saw those people. He knew the strength of those people at a glance.
What’s more, nicknames such as "Sword Chopping Dry Kun", "Hell Roar" and "Zhen Yue Ji" seem to be held out in any way. Although the names are wrong, nicknames will never be wrong, but they refer to "Ghost Sword", "Killing Thousand Knives", "Xiao Yangxiang" and "Peach Blossom Niang". Although they are called by unknown people, they are inadvertently thousands of miles away. It is be worthy of the name who has such nicknames.
Lin Wanru asked, "Where are we going?"
Tang Xiaofeng bowed his head as he ran. "What?"
Lin Wanru’s cousin greeted the wind in his arms and asked, "Where are we going?"
Tang Xiaofeng responded, "Do you want me to kiss you?"
Lin Wanru sipped his mouth … His dead cousin’s roots are intentional. He likes playing tricks on people since he was a child.
Chapter 35 Zun Shengmen
Tang Xiaofeng took Lin Wanru to those slaughtered villages. Those guys were really cruel. Every village they slaughtered had to write "Tang Xiaofeng, the murderer". Although this blood word might not make people believe that he was the murderer, he didn’t want to make himself a Lingnan topic.
He erased the bloody words of those villages and buried those villagers. Although these people were not killed by him to some extent, they died because of him. He guessed that she was the woman with the same name and surname, but he was still a little sad in his heart.
When he arrived at the last village, he suddenly felt ominous.
He hugged Lin Wanru and flew away at once, but it was late.
Four men in white robes fell from the sky and divided into four corners to trap him. The four men were so tall that they had to raise their heads to see their faces, but they were not strong enough to look like bamboo poles. It was very strange that they were dressed in white and spotless. The four of them looked down at Tang Xiaofeng together and gave him an inexplicable pressure.
Tang Xiaofeng coldly said, "Respect the four saints: the gate, the forest, the wind and the fire?" Not long ago, he heard these four people from Haikou, Qing Jiang, but he didn’t expect to meet them so soon.
The sacred gate is located in the ninth place among the top ten caves. The forest house, the mountain forest and the mountain are also known as the "mysterious cave". The sacred gate has always been mysterious. Which "holy" external root is it? Few people know that the only one who knows that it comes from the sacred gate has incredible magical powers. Ordinary swordsmen and immortals dare not provoke them.
One person in the east said faintly, "I am a mountain saint!"
Western humanitarianism "Lin Sheng!"
One person in the south said, "The wind is holy!"
One person in the north said, "Fire Saint!"
Four people each say a word and then stop talking, as if another word is a wave.