Ping Yan's personal warrior was standing beside the samurai warrior, and he was stunned at the moment, because it was his sword that was stuck in the samurai warrior's chest.
"The warrior of the Thunder family killed the warrior of the Wu family." Feng Yicheng stood up from his seat and pointed to the seat of the Thunder family and shouted.
Everyone was also stunned, and the incandescent light pierced everyone who didn't see what happened just now. When Feng Yicheng called out this voice, everyone looked at each other with puzzled expressions. It was the samurai of the samurai who fought against Li Mo and died suddenly by the sword of the samurai of the Peri family.
A Dzogchen powerhouse just died like this. The Patriarch of the Wu family felt distressed as if someone had cut his heart with a knife. He tremblingly stood up from his seat and asked loudly, "What happened?" ?”
"It's not me, it's not me." Thunder Flame's personal warrior said quickly, "I just drew out my sword to protect my master, and he bumped into my sword suddenly by himself."
The samurai looked at his master, Pili, as if asking for help.
Before Piliyan could speak, Pili Batian stood up, glanced at Feng Yicheng and said, "Don't just talk nonsense, it was obviously Li Mo who sent him flying and hit the sword drawn by my warrior, so The murderer was Li Mo."
"What you said is wrong." Feng Yicheng said: "The competition between the two is spiritual power, his skill is not as good as others and he was beaten away, and then your warrior drew his sword and killed him, why it has nothing to do with your Pi family? If the responsibility is pursued, it must be shared by the two.”
"In martial arts competitions, swords and swords have no eyes. I think the Patriarch of the Wu family should forget about it." Someone persuaded.
"A Dzogchen warrior is not comparable to ordinary slaves, how can he be like this." Other guests were also discussing.
"The samurai in my family is eager to protect the master, but he has no intention of hurting others and has no position to kill." Pili, who has been as stable as Mount Tai, finally said these words at this time, "If you want to talk about the culprit of the murder, I think it's natural for me to be there. People with discerning eyes, Lord Fengcheng, do you think so?"
Pili Yan looked at Feng Yanyang, Feng Yanyang said regretfully: "Naturally, the Pili family warriors didn't kill people on purpose, and Li Mo didn't do it on purpose. If you want me to say this is an accident."
"Patriarch Feng, if you say that, I don't want to. A warrior of my martial arts family who cultivated in Dzogchen died here like this. Could it be that he died for nothing?" The Patriarch of the Wu family obviously didn't want to let it go.
"Patriarch of the Wu family, don't worry, just listen to Feng Mou." Feng Yanyang comforted him: "Since the person is in my Feng family or at Feng Mou's birthday banquet, I will definitely not let him die in vain. Do you think it is suitable for the family master of the Wu family to offer a comfort money of 20,000 crystal spirit stones from my Feng family?"
The heads of the five families did not expect Feng Yanyang to make such an arrangement, and a lot of confession words brewing in their hearts were blocked in their throats.
The heads of the five families swallowed their saliva. The 20,000 crystal spirit stones are almost two months of income for a family head. Although the Dzogchen warrior is precious, it is only a warrior. If you are willing to spend money to cultivate it with crystal spirit stones, 20,000 can train nearly a hundred warriors at the peak of the ninth level. Comparing a hundred warriors at the peak of the ninth level with one Dzogchen, it is obvious that the former is more profitable.
"Well, 20,000 crystal spirit stones, some..." The head of the Wu family choked his neck when he saw that the Feng family was bold, and said, "Some are missing."
"Then how about adding a holy crystal spirit stone?" Feng Yanyang continued without frowning.
This time, the owner of the Xiafeng family was completely choked. The collection of holy crystal spirit stones in a family will not exceed ten or ten yuan. believe.
"Success." The Patriarch of the Five Families agreed immediately without the slightest hesitation, "Since the Patriarch of the Feng Family is so sincere, I will be a bit hesitant if I pursue it."
"Then if that's the case, let's continue with the banquet. It was just a small episode just now, so don't affect everyone's interest." Feng Yan said, Feng Yicheng immediately arranged for someone to carry away the body of the warrior from the Mo family, and Li Mo In the eyes of everyone, Shi Shiran returned to his original seat and sat beside Yun Ruoyan.
The banquet started lively again.
In Shenyuan Continent, in order to add to the fun at the banquet, nobles often arrange slaves to fight to the death, so it is normal for one or two people to die to see some blood, but this time it is a warrior who died of Dzogchen cultivation, so there is Just a little episode like that.
The banquet finally came to an end in the middle of the night, and the six Patriarchs went back to their respective inns to rest, and the guests of the young Patriarchs also left one after another.
As soon as Pili Yan and Pili Batian got into the carriage, the carriage immediately rushed towards the post where Pili's family was staying.
"The ghost master has already started to act." Pili Batian reported to Piliyan. Ping Yan nodded, his face was sinking like water at the moment, and his whole body was full of killing intent. Although the Pili family didn't suffer at the banquet just now, Li Moqiang's behavior of pulling his back had already offended Ping Yan.
"Tell the ghost master and all the warriors, except for Yun Ruoyan, as long as you have a breath, the rest don't have to hold back." Ping Yan said: "As for Li Mo, I will handle it with my own hands."
"Yes, father." Pi Batian replied: "He opened the curtain of the carriage and took a look outside, then his eyes froze, he turned his head and said: "Father, someone is following behind the carriage. "
Piliyan opened his eyes, obviously he also felt the aura following the carriage, this aura was not only powerful but also gave Piliyan a familiar feeling.
"It's him!" Piliyan clenched his fists, and the figure of the man in black robe who had fought him twice but retreated quickly appeared before Piliyan's eyes.
"Father, do you know who is following us?" Pie Batian asked.
"It's that black-robed man who always messes with us." Pili Yan squinted his eyes and said, "He's here again this time."
The carriage quickly entered the station, and the father and son of the Pi family entered the station and quickly changed their night clothes. Pi Yan said to Pi Batian: "The man in black is outside, I will go meet him for a while, Li Mo's cultivation It should be on par with you, so I leave it to you."
The father and son made an agreement, and left with swords through the front and back windows respectively.
Judging by his aura, Feng Bo directly stopped in front of Piliyan.
"Who the hell are you?" Pili asked, looking at Uncle Feng, who was dressed in a black robe and did not see him, "Why do you keep messing with me?"
"Heh." Uncle Feng sneered and then replied in a hoarse voice: "Master Peri, if your good deed comes to fruition, mine will be ruined."
"Since that's the case, it seems that my business can only be settled if you are solved?" Ping Yan also said coldly.
"That's right." Uncle Feng also said, as soon as his words fell, Pili Yan attacked him.
There is no test in the master duel, and the flame instantly raised the cultivation level to above the Dzogchen level, and the pair of fists instantly turned a khaki color, but it was a foreign skill of the earth elemental spiritual power.
The two foreign skills of the earth element and the gold element are both relying on the combination with the body to fight at close range. Once they are hit, even people with higher cultivation levels will be seriously injured, so they usually face People who practice these two kinds of exercises, unless their cultivation base is at least two levels higher than the other party, can't fight hard.
Facing Thunder Flame's attack, Uncle Feng naturally wouldn't fight recklessly. While retreating quickly, he released a cane towards Thunder Flame to hinder his attack. Layers of vines formed a wall in front of Feng Bo, and Peng Yan's fist hit the wall of vines, and the broken branches and leaves flew around.
Uncle Feng was a little startled. The power of Piliyan's fist had completely surpassed the third level of Swordsman's Dzogchen cultivation base, and the last time Feng Bo fought with him, he was still at the elementary stage of the third level of Swordsman. In just one month, he has actually taken a big step towards the third level of Swordsman, and there are already signs that he is about to break through the fourth level in terms of spiritual power.
Just when Uncle Feng was startled, flames ignited on Pili's khaki fist.
"Not only is he making rapid progress, but he is still cultivating both earth and fire." Uncle Feng was startled again.
Piliyan's spiritual fire quickly burned the vines released by Uncle Feng, and the raging fire spread towards Uncle Feng in the air. Uncle Feng gave up the wall of vines he had condensed with a wave of his hand, and retreated.
When he went to look for Piliyan through the fire again, he found that he had disappeared, but took advantage of this small gap to escape.
"How cunning!" Uncle Feng snorted, and then he rushed towards the other courtyard where Yun Ruoyan and the others lived with his sword.
The carriage that Yun Ruoyan and the others were driving was surrounded by a group of warriors who suddenly rushed out from the side near the other courtyard.
"Who are you!" The captain of a group of warriors sent by the Feng family to escort Yun Ruoyan and Li Mo stepped forward and stood in front of the carriage and asked the men in black.
"We are the ones who are here to kill you!" As soon as the leading man in black finished speaking, he flew into the air with a cold sword in his hand and slashed at the roof of the carriage.
The roof of the car was instantly torn apart by the lingering sword energy, and sawdust scattered and scattered. Then a man in black jumped up from the car, stepped on a blue light sword and confronted the leader of the man in black in mid-air.
"Pi Batian, don't hide your head and tail, show your frontal eyes!" Li Mo said to Pie Batian, who also stepped on the blue sword light.
At this time, Pi Batian's gaze was on the carriage, and he saw a crimson figure nestled in the corner of the carriage without the carriage cover. Without saying a word, he leaned over and grabbed the figure.
"Hmph!" Li Mo snorted coldly, "Sure enough, they are here for Yan'er."
Then he turned his hand and took out the blue light sword and stabbed in the direction that Pi Batian was grasping. Li Mo and Pi Batian had similar cultivation levels, and Pi Batian didn't dare to accept Li Mo's sword forcefully. Had to stop and back away.
"Not only will you not be able to take anyone away today, but you will also not be able to leave yourself." Li Mo said, then he raised his sword and stabbed after Pie Batian.
"Yun Ruoyan is in the carriage, we must catch her." Pi Batian shouted to the twenty or so warriors he was leading below while wrestling with Li Mo in mid-air.