"Xiao Daxian, are you in a hurry to go back?"

Qu Linfeng held a thin leaf in his mouth, and his dark eyes were bottomless.He didn't have anything in his hand, but Xiao Nianzhi saw the hidden weapon hidden in his cuff button with sharp eyes.

Behind him was a young man with a sword in blue, fresh and handsome, without saying a word.

When Xiao Nianzhi met this person, his eyes were blind, and after his eyes healed, there was no intersection. If Fuyan hadn't met Qu Linfeng, he would never have imagined that the 15-year-old who was known as a thief like a crazy woman at that time was actually Little hairy boy.

Although the voice was crisp and clear at the time, combined with Hu Tianhaidi's nonsense, let alone the imaginary Pirate Saint is an immature uncle in his 30s.

Pirates have sharp eyes and sensitive ears, and the purpose of coming to intercept the road at this time is also very clear. Could it be for the dragon ball and phoenix soul?

Xiao Nianzhi received Fu Yan's whispers in his ear, but still pretended to be stupid and asked in a daze: "What's the matter?"

Qu Linfeng blinked unexpectedly, and said, "You don't know me anymore?" Then his attention was attracted by the sky mirror on Xiao Nianzhi's right eye, and he remembered that when we first met, this person was blind and couldn't see anything .

He spat out the thin leaves stuck between his teeth, took out from his pocket the Shangshang's stick that he had asked for at the time, held it up in front of his eyes, and said, "Does the Great Immortal still know this wooden stick? This is the Shangshang's stick, clearly Wrote that you are my nobleman."

Xiao Nianzhi hurriedly waved her hand and refused: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, I was born with a horoscope, and I am full of bad luck, how can I be someone else's nobleman."

Qu Linfeng was not someone who was easily bluffed, but he also played with him, following his intentions and said in a daze: "Coincidentally, I inhale the bad smell wherever I go, don't tell me, the place where the bad smell is heavier, The more I like it, now, I heard that there are two very moldy items on the Great Immortal, if you want to get rid of the mold, can you reward me?"

Xiao Nianzhi touched himself a few times, took out two ingots of broken silver, and said, "You mean this? Here it is, I just picked it up on the ground, bad luck."

He threw the two pieces of silver at Qu Linfeng's feet, sprinkled his robes, turned his head and left.

But when he took a step, there was the howling sound of a hidden weapon cutting through the air beside him, Xiao Nianzhi raised his head and saw the three-winged plum blossom blade firmly nailed to the tree trunk in front of him.

The blue-clothed boy behind Qu Linfeng seemed to be unable to stand up anymore, and the blade was pulled out of the scabbard, as if ready to strike.

Xiao Nianzhi looked at the plum blossom blade, revealed a brisk smile, turned around slowly and said, "Do it? What chance do you have of winning?"

Qu Linfeng was young and frivolous, he didn't know what it means to shrink back, and he didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, he said: "Try it and you will know."

He suddenly opened his arms, and instantly gathered countless hidden weapons to float in the air. The thick spiritual power disturbed the surrounding air, scraped off the leaves on the roadside branches, and rolled around the spiritual track without a clue.

Qu Linfeng had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, exerted his internal force, and shot all the hidden weapons towards Xiao Nianzhi and Fu Yan.

Xiao Nianzhi stood still, and there was a deep gloom under his eyes.

Fu Yan blocked the incoming attack with one palm first, and then followed with the spiritual power of the other palm, divided into two strokes left and right, swept out the hidden weapons of the attack, and nailed them all to the ground.

Qu Linfeng's unrecovered internal force was suddenly counterattacked by a familiar spiritual force, he frowned, and hurriedly uttered a single word: "You—"

The blue-clothed boy looked at everything, walked over in three steps and two steps, and tugged his arm. He said that nothing happened in the wind path, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart.

Fuyan doesn't like talking nonsense when fighting, and the battle situation doesn't allow him to talk too much.The blue-clothed boy had swung his sword and slashed towards him, and Su Na had already passed hundreds of moves with him.

The blue-clothed boy was extremely fast, and the fight with Fu Yan turned into a phantom in the eyes of others.

Xiao Nianzhi stared at the dazed Qu Linfeng indifferently, and transmitted the secret voice to Fu Yan, don't want to fight.

When Fuyan received the news, she suddenly increased her speed, took advantage of the gap, and used the trick of dragon and vine wrapping her heart, the blue-clothed boy was startled, and took precautions, and the two separated.

Fu Yan fell back to Xiao Nianzhi's side, but did not return the sword to its sheath.

Qu Linfeng's mind was still in a mess, and he tentatively asked, "Hey, who did you learn your foundation-building spiritual power from?"

Fu Yan glanced at him coldly, without saying a word.Qu Linfeng asked again, and added: "Don't be so stingy, just kidding, tell me quickly, who did you learn from?"

Xiao Nianzhi teased: "Why, you lied about his spiritual power again?"

Qu Linfeng stomped his feet and called, "No, he—"

Seeing that he came out without saying anything, Xiao Nianzhi stretched her waist, turned her head and said, "I'm fine, I'm leaving."

Qu Linfeng's "wait a minute" choked in his throat, he didn't know how to say it, Fu Yan's body was similar to the aura of his little martial uncle who could see the head but never tail, but his little martial uncle saw each other once a year In less than a few times, it has completely disappeared in the past few years. The supreme spiritual power that he admired many years ago has become uncertain after the wear and tear of time. What kind of relationship does it have.

However, Xiao Nianzhi only took half a step over there, when another group of dogs surrounded him.

Xiao Nianzhi was so desperate in her heart that she almost scolded her, thinking that there would be no end to it, could it be that she got the Dragon Ball and Phoenix Soul by accident, and as for being alone, she just came to surround herself.

"No, Master, look into their eyes." Fu Yan clenched the long sword in her hand, her eyes were full of vigilance.

The eyes of the people surrounding him were glowing with an abnormal green light, their faces were all expressionless, and they drew their swords neatly and vigorously, like a well-trained team.

More importantly, Xiao Nianzhi saw that their attire looked familiar.

"This is..." His mind was blocked for a moment and he couldn't remember where he saw it.

"Xuanbing Villa." Fu Yan said.

Xiao Nianzhi woke up suddenly, and finally remembered that this neat and strict attire was the configuration of Xuanbing Villa.

"What's the matter?" he whispered.

Fu Yan glanced at the faces of those people one by one, and said, "It's very similar to the spirit-drawing technique, a kind of magic of ghosts and monsters, which can control the minds of living people."

"Come from somewhere?"

Fu Yan said in a short while: "There is a medium."

The two fell into deep thought, and suddenly raised their heads at the same time, saying in unison: "Mo Lin?!"

Xiao Nianzhi had another moment of suspicion. Since Xihua left, the Xuanbing Mountain Villa has no owner, and the location of the bell tower is exposed. Xiao Nianzhi has no other way to seal the ink scales in the body of Elder Liuyue and hide them in the cave. Apart from Fu Yan, no one else knew about it, so how could others know about it.

How can I get the ink scale.

Qu Linfeng suddenly whispered in his ear, "Daxian, you have quite a lot of enemies, and someone is blocking you again."

Xiao Nianzhi turned her head and almost slapped him on the head: "Aren't you gone, why are you so close to me!"

Qu Linfeng shrugged: "I think so too, but these people seem to think that I'm with you, they cut my way, and I can't walk."

When Xiao Nianzhi heard the words and looked back, there were also three rows of people surrounding her.

What a fuck!

Qu Linfeng seemed very excited, completely forgetting that they were still hostile just now, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out.

"I didn't expect to be able to cut others together with the Great Immortal in my lifetime. It's really God's virtue to live well."

While talking, Xiao Nianzhi had already dealt with a walking corpse rushing forward to die, and shouted back: "How the hell can you talk—" Another slap struck down, killing one, and said: "Hurry up, or else You won't be able to enjoy it!!"

Those disciples of Xuanbing Mountain Villa who were manipulated were not afraid of death or pain. They rushed over one by one, raised their swords and slashed wildly. life.

Qu Linfeng and the boy in blue quickly joined the corpse-cutting team, cooperated with Xiao Nianzhi and Fu Yan, and cleared the roadblock within a few minutes.

It's a pity that after being out of breath for a few minutes, dozens of "walking dead" surrounded them and attacked them desperately.

They couldn't relax for a moment. They hacked one wave after another, came and went three times, and killed hundreds of people.

The ground was red with blood, and the blood mist in the air took a long time to dissipate.

What Qu Linfeng is best at is actually light work. Fighting like this is just for fun in his spare time. It really took him so much effort, he's really tired.

He hung on the body of the blue-clothed boy like a boneless man, and said solemnly: "What are these people's origins, they almost fell into their hands..."

The blue-clothed boy pushed his forehead away and helped him stand upright, but Qu Linfeng was paralyzed on his shoulders again due to his cartilage.

Xiao Nianzhi wiped the blood foam splashed on his cheeks, and said indifferently: "It's just a pathfinder hiding ants."

Qu Linfeng raised his spirits and said, "Could it be more later?"

Xiao Nianzhi said: "I don't know."

Qu Linfeng was on strike, he climbed up on the back of the blue-clothed boy unconsciously, and said goodbye to them: "It's a pleasure to cut people for a while, but I'm tired and lose my appearance afterward. I don't want Dragon Ball anymore. It's a discussion, two sacred objects, you can give me one of them, okay?"

Xiao Nianzhi exhaled, with a lot of thoughts, said: "If we can see each other again next time."

The blue-clothed boy carried Qu Linfeng on his back and performed lightness kung fu and left here in an instant, pulling the leaves beside him to bid farewell.

The tip of Fuyan's sword was dripping with blood, dripping onto the ground bit by bit.

-

The picture freezes at this moment, the crowd at the foot of Wuyuan Cliff is commotion, and someone immediately shouted: "Xiao Nianzhi and Fu Yan, these two hypocrites, tricked us into dealing with Qin Se, but they have already stolen the Dragon Ball to seal the soul, and even killed the disciples of the famous monks , is simply an unforgivable crime!"

"A majestic immortal lord, to be mixed with people from the demon clan, has completely lost his reputation as the third general of Yuexia State, he is not worthy at all!"

"I thought he was so upright, but the junior who regards life as worthless for his own selfish desires is really a villain."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The crowd was so angry that they scolded the two of them to the bottom of their heads, and by the way, they also greeted the eighteen generations of their respective ancestors.

Just when everyone was having trouble calming down, someone suddenly suggested: "It's better to tell the world, let the world know their evil deeds, and kill anyone who sees them, so as to rectify the name of Taoism!"

"Agree!" "I agree too!" "That's it!" "..."

Everyone discussed how to attack the two villains, cursed and cursed, but there was nothing they could do. They went down the mountain one after another to see if they had any luck in catching the two villains, and get rid of them quickly.

-

The head of Qin Se appeared from behind a tree on the edge of the cliff, watched those angry people in the world leave angrily, and smiled contemptuously.

"How about it, so what about a person's hatred, isn't it more comfortable to let the world be against him?"

Nangong Jin still had gloomy eyes, he disdain to stand with that person, brows furrowed, and said: "This is my business, you don't need to meddle in it."

"We have a common enemy, and the enemy of an enemy is a friend."

"Oh," Nangong Jin sneered: "For me, the enemy's enemy is also the enemy, there is no difference."

The people at the bottom of the cliff dispersed, and Nan Gongjin looked at the sunset on the western mountain, and went down the mountain along the unremarkable path.

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