Fox Song Xingshu

Thinking of Jiang Fengyue who fell in love with him, I'm afraid he didn't even eat dinner at this time, and was anxiously waiting for him to go back to eat together. .

Xiao Qingling gave another whip, which made him curl up his legs and arch his body to escape.

"Let me ask you, besides you, who else did the National Teacher send? If you tell me, I won't fight." The prince interrogated.

Han Wei hesitated for a moment, he couldn't bear the water-soaked whipping, he was always opportunistic, a hero who didn't take advantage of immediate losses, and whispered vaguely: "Really?"

Xiao Qingling smiled lightly, such a swordsman, such a master of the Xuanniao Club, they are all soft-hearted!

"Let's talk." He threw Fuchen on the bed, Xue Zhong and Qu Xingshu watched from the sidelines, Xue Zhong's complexion was normal, carefully examining Han Wei's movements and expressions, trying to see something, Qu Xingshu frowned, He was most afraid of seeing others being beaten, it was too bloody, especially when he saw the terrible wound on Han Wei's body, he felt dizzy and almost wanted to vomit, so he found a chair and sat down, and rubbed his chest.

Han Wei cleared his throat, hid his crying and cowardice, and said in a very light tone, "The national teacher also sent Liuli."

"Just him?" the prince asked.

Han Wei nodded, "Liuli's cultivation is so advanced that he alone can wipe out all of you."

Xiao Qingling gritted her teeth, really wanting to pounce on him and tear his mouth open.

"I don't think you're telling the truth," Xue Zhong interrupted at this time, "Jiang Sheng's daughter, Jiang Fengyue... Shen Xi, the youngest son of the Shen family, should all be here. Including you, the four of them are all extremely powerful. Good hand."

Han Wei panicked, "Since you know, why are you asking me?"

Xue Zhong is helpless, this is what Xiao Qingling asked you.

"How dare you lie to me," Xiao Qingling was annoyed, and before Xue Zhong could stop him, she ran to pull Han Wei's arm that was chained, and pinched his wrist with her fingernails, "Are you impatient?"

Xiao Qingling dared to get close to Han Wei, one of the best masters in the world, and he was looking for a dead end. Han Wei was only tied up with his right hand, and the other three limbs moved freely.

Seeing this golden opportunity, Han Wei has no reason to waste it.With force, he twisted Xiao Qingling's hand backwards, climbed onto the Prince's body with two legs, clamped him with his strong thighs, and grabbed his eyes with his other free hand.

"It's really a femme fatale." Xue Zhong sighed, he raised his hand, and a strong wind sent Xiao Qingling away from his arms, no matter how hard Han Wei's legs tried, he couldn't catch him.

Xiao Qingling was rescued, but still in shock, coughing twice, Han Wei turned his head and pulled out Shen Ke's sword, pulled out the sword, took out the chain nailed to the ground, and was able to escape by pulling the chain.But no matter how hard he pulled it out, he couldn't pull it out. Xue Zhong urged the whisk, and the white hair grew to several feet, and he grabbed Han Wei.

Han Wei gritted his teeth, and slammed his right arm together with the iron chain tied to it against Shen Ke's sword. The movement was extremely fast, like a phantom.He had already tried his best, was tortured by the harsh environment of the spirit lock bag for a long time, and was beaten by Xiao Qingling a few times. At this time, he felt dizzy and his head was swollen when he exerted force, and his whole body was sore, but he resisted and hit the sword edge. The chain is not broken.

The second time, he hit his right arm directly against the blade of the sword, blood splashed everywhere, Xue Zhong's face changed drastically, he didn't expect this weak man to do such a cruel thing, how much determination does it take?

Han Wei escaped with a broken arm, like a thunderbolt, he rushed out dozens of steps in a flash, and the filaments of the dust whisk changed dozens of directions in one breath, chasing Han Wei who was flashing everywhere.

Xiao Qingling picked up the sword and rushed into the courtyard. Xue Zhong urged the wind and the air to collide with each other. Han Wei only felt that there were many transparent walls in the air, and the conflict could not be resolved. His face was pale, and the more blood flowed from the broken arm, The more powerless, but the desire to survive does not diminish.

The filaments of the dust whisk almost caught him, but he tore apart the clothes that were attached to him, and he dodged tens of feet away, the filaments chased him again, the strong wind slowed his speed, and the wall in the air also pressed over.

If you drag it any longer, you won't be able to escape, Han Wei thought to himself, dipped his left hand on the blood on his body, and drew a spell on his bare chest, his whole body was full of light, as if a flame was burning under his skin, his whole body was like a strange monster, bang With a bang, it crashed through a wall of air, and then rushed to the distance without losing momentum.

Xue Zhong built dozens of air walls again and again, but he broke out. Xiao Qingling and Qu Xingshu could only hear the movement in the air, and they couldn't even see the afterimage of Han Wei.

Xue Zhong's eyes were full of aura, staring at Han Wei who had almost disappeared, manipulating the whisk, wind, and qi, exerting great strength, his eyes became more and more anxious and disappointed.

In the end, Han Wei escaped with only a strand of black silk and some minced meat.

Xiao Qingling was furious, "Why are you so incompetent?" He scolded Xue Zhong.

Xue Zhong smiled wryly, "There is no other person in this world who is as fast as him."

"Don't you have an enchantment?" Xiao Qingling was unwilling and regretted, and slapped himself, "I'm so stupid, I should have killed him with a sword, talking too much nonsense!"

Xue Zhong rubbed the prince's hair lovingly, "It's okay, his right arm is broken, and his fighting strength will be greatly reduced from now on, it's no different from death."

Looking at Han Weiyuan's direction, Xue Zhong felt relieved, everything was over, the national teacher died, Han Qing's son became useless, and he could no longer talk about being a master.

The next thing that needs to be dealt with imminently is Zheng Yi, when will he go berserk?Thinking of this, Xue Zhong frowned, went back to the room and sat down, thinking hard about the countermeasures.

Chapter 32 Jiang Fengyue

In the inn in the small town at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Fengyue sat on the threshold, her buttocks were sore and her stomach was rumbling.

"Sister Fengyue, can I wait for something to eat?" Shen Xi was holding a plate of steamed buns.

Jiang Fengyue shook her head, upset and numb with worry.

"Is he dead? He never misses dinner. He always goes home early to sleep. Where is he going now?" She asked worriedly.

When Shen Xi heard this, he clicked his tongue twice, and sat beside her. This young man was a circle smaller than Jiang Fengyue, and the two looked like mother and son.

"You have to know that Brother Xuanchu's lightness kung fu is the best in the world, and his swordsmanship is so strong, even..." Shen Xi leaned over and whispered, "How can something happen to someone who can't even defeat Uncle Liuli easily? Who can do anything?" Got him?"

Jiang Fengyue knocked him on the head, "There are too many people who are better than Liuli, and... don't talk about it, I'm so annoying!"

She stood up, and then couldn't think of what to do, eat?Don't want to eat and sleep?Surely he couldn't fall asleep, so he sat down again.

Shen Xi hugged her to express comfort, and the little man slipped into Jiang Fengyue's arms.

At this time, a man with disheveled hair came staggeringly by the river, Jiang Fengyue was taken aback, under the moonlight, the man's face was pale, covered in blood, with one arm missing, when he saw someone at the door of the inn, the man shook his hand, Then he collapsed to the ground.

"He's dead!" Shen Xi yelled, Liu Li, who was meditating in the lobby of the inn, heard this and rushed out with a sword.

Jiang Fengyue didn't bother to talk about it, it didn't matter to her if someone died, she was only worried about her beloved Han Wei.

After a few breaths, Liuli walked into the inn with the man in her arms. Rao Liuli, who had never changed her expression like a dead person, turned pale at the moment. When she walked in front of Jiang Fengyue, she kicked her very abnormally. .

Jiang Fengyue looked at him angrily. This tall man is very powerful and has good sword skills, but if she provokes her at this juncture, she doesn't mind fighting to the death.

The next moment, Shen Xi picked up a hand from Liuli's arms with empty eyes, opened his mouth, but there was no sound.Jiang Fengyue was shrouded in an ominous premonition, stood up and looked at this man's face, his face was ashen, his lips were chapped, he didn't look very much like Han Wei, but his features were in his features.

Her legs gave way and she nearly fell.

"You can escape back by yourself, which shows that you are capable." Liuli admired him a little.

Jiang Fengyue thoroughly confirmed that it was Han Wei, rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Oh my god!" Shen Xi reacted, holding Jiang Fengyue's head, "What should I do? Uncle Liuli."

"Hmph," Liuli turned around and carried Han Wei upstairs, "It's a woman after all."

After leaving those words behind, he leisurely walked into the guest room.

Han Wei's injury was actually not serious. Apart from a few flesh wounds all over his body, it was the broken wound on his right arm. Because of excessive blood loss, he forcibly activated a life-saving technique, and passed out after exhausting his multiple energy.

After confirming that his life was not in danger, Liuli sat aside, neither scrubbing him nor applying medicine.

The man pondered, who could hurt Han Wei so far?Could it be Xue Zhong, a Taoist from the chaotic country?Or is it Wang Xin who was famous 20 years ago?Wang Xin is already old and definitely has no such ability.

As for Xue Zhong, Liuli had a relationship with this person once, and knew that Xue Zhong was good at formations and barriers, and that his swordsmanship and lightness skills could not be compared with Han Wei at all.

There is also a master in the Underworld, named Gu Tong, who is the most mysterious person, Liuli has only heard of this person's name.

If it was Gu Tong. .

He doesn't know how strong Gu Tong is, but since he can surpass Han Wei, it must be very troublesome to clean up Gu Tong himself.

But neither Gu Tong, nor Wang Xin nor Xue Zhong can compete with me, Liuli thought contemptuously.Go up the mountain tomorrow, wipe out the bandits, and restore peace to the world.

He sat by the bed, guarding Han Wei, and fell asleep without closing his eyes.

Chapter 33

After exchanging heart-to-heart conversations with the prince, father and son generally touched each other for a long time, Qu Xingshu couldn't understand the feelings of the two people. Hearing those nasty words, he felt chills and wanted to laugh unconsciously. He found an excuse and went outside the house to wait. .

After Xue Zhong came out, he wiped away his tears and pulled Qu Xingshu, and the two intertwined their fingers, each other's hearts were full and peaceful.

In the Furong Courtyard, Han Jing and Xue Luo had already left, Xue Yin was cooking rice soup in a pot, seeing Master came back, he quickly brought a cup of hot tea.

"Quanlin, sorry for your trouble." Xue Zhong patted him on the shoulder and went back to the study to rest.

Xue Yin brought Qu Xingshu another cup of tea.

"Don't touch me," Qu Xingshu said angrily, it was the bear pushing