Southern barbarian frontier, strong winds!
The winding and steep mountain road hovers between the cliffs and stone walls. If someone stumbles and falls off the cliff, they must be smashed to pieces, and there will be no bones left.
The monk wine and meat stood on an ancient plank road, blocking the narrow road, and put his hands together, like a monk who had attained the Tao, and said: "Several donors, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground, and take all the spiritual stones and gold coins you stole. Put it down! What? The poor monk is definitely not a greedy monk. I will never touch these spirit stones and gold coins. I will return them to their original owners. Damn, I have said that, I am not a black eater!"
The wine and meat monk let out a loud roar, and immediately shattered Wu Jiu's upper body clothes, flying around like shattered butterflies.
"Damn, this monk is too sturdy, he is definitely an evil monk in the world!"
"How dare you eat black with our robber Huang Feng, this old bald donkey is really blinded by lard, and he is seeing the wrong person."
"Brothers, fuck him!"
Wu Jiu, Wang Meng, Liu Zisheng, Luo Tuozi, these four big thieves have done a lot of business in the past few days. Robbed.
With great difficulty, he escaped to the foot of Huangfengling Mountain under the pursuit of the masters of Sanxuanmen, but he did not want to meet this black and black monk.
This monk looks more sturdy than them. He also has tattoos of brothels and white tigers on his body. His face is full of flesh, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is a villain.
"Several big brothers, don't listen to that bald man, I just want to know where Feng Feiyun is?"
As soon as Nalan Xuejian opened his mouth, these fierce thieves immediately became more disciplined, and the anger on their faces disappeared a lot. Wu Jiu smirked and said, "We don't know where he went?"
Liu's own life, Luo Tuozi and others also nodded, and they were also looking for Feng Feiyun.
"Don't worry! Boss Feng is covered by the witch, and no one dares to touch him... Why are you hitting me on the head? Did I say something wrong again?" Wang Meng turned his head and shouted at Liu himself.
Liu Yisheng ignored his roar at all, just held his hands and looked at the sky.
"He has nothing to do with Xiao Nuolan at all, and... and without my permission, he is not allowed to have any relationship with any woman." Nalan Xuejian said angrily, with a pair of eyes like crescent moons, which almost made Wang Meng Stared down.
Both Liu Zisheng and Luo Tuozi laughed secretly in their hearts, they deserved it!
In the distance of the plank road, two figures are walking fast, it is Feng Feiyun and Zuo Qianshou, the two are extremely fast, like two big black birds, flying over the cliffs.
Feng Feiyun saw a few people in front of him from a distance, and he was overjoyed, so he hurriedly greeted them and said, "I'm still worried about you guys, but I didn't expect you all to escape from the beacon fire."
The four robbers are quite respectful to Feng Feiyun, and they have already regarded him as the boss!
"Not only did he escape from the beacon fire, but he also got 28 Zhenyao Lingshi. This time it was a big harvest." Liu himself opened a large box with the height of a person. In addition to the gold coins and gold notes, There are also twenty-eight white spiritual stones, radiant and full of spiritual energy.
The gold coins and gold notes here were all proposed by Feng Feiyun from the Silver Hook Square. They were worth more than 20 million gold coins. They were a treasure, but the four thieves did not move a single penny.
It can be said that thieves are also right, so Feng Feiyun can't help but look at them a little higher.
"Hey! And this kid!" Wang Meng was carrying a person on his shoulders, his bones were all broken, and he was tied up by vines, like a dead pig, dying.
It is Luo Lin, the young master of Sanxuanmen!
It can be said that Luo Lin was so sad that he almost collapsed after being tortured by the four thieves, and he was still begging for mercy.
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "He's not worth a lot of money, so why carry him back to Huangfengling?"
Wang Meng quickly shook his head and said, "This guy is the young sect master of Sanxuanmen. After being beaten up by us, he has decided to sell Sanxuanmen and tell us the locations of the two mines in Sanxuanmen. Hehe, the wealth of the two mines makes me happy when I think about it."
Feng Feiyun nodded lightly, and stopped looking at Luo Lin, even if this kind of soft head has the talent to cultivate immortals, it is impossible to go far on the road of immortality.
With the character of Wang Meng and these thieves, once they captured the mine, it would be Luo Lin's death.
"Feng Feiyun!" A harsh voice sounded beside Feng Feiyun!
Feng Feiyun sucked in a breath of cold air, turned his head, smiled, and said, "Oh, it turned out to be Xuejian! What a coincidence!"
Nalan Xuejian glared at him fiercely, then turned to Ji Cangyue in his arms, stomped her feet, and said angrily, "Who is she?"
"A friend!" Feng Feiyun said.
"What friend?" Nalan Xuejian asked again.
"Uh... good friend!" Feng Feiyun hurried away and fled towards Huang Fengling. When he reached the side of Monk Jiurou, he glared at the shameless monk. Monk Jiurou closed his eyes and kept pinching the Buddha beads. , reciting Amitabha Buddha, as if you can't see Feng Feiyun eating people's eyes at all.
This great monk was so immoral that he almost let Feng Feiyun die in Xiao Nuolan's hands, but at this moment, he pretended to be nothing.
Before dark, the group finally returned to Huangfengling. Nalan Xuejian and the monk Jiurou also followed up the mountain. Nalan Xuejian was still wrapped around Feng Feiyun, chatting like a little sparrow.
The wine and meat monk sighed every time he saw this scene. It was a scourge for thousands of years, and the witch did not kill him. The fate of this scourge is really big!
The night is hazy, the lights are dim!
Between the mountains and fields, copper pillars of kerosene were burning, and the light of the fire made the cliffs in the distance turn red.
Zuo Qianshou is indeed a master of formation and lock picking. The complicated and cumbersome eight-pulse dragon is locked in his hands, and it has become a child's toy. came out.
The eight-pulse dragon lock is made up of eight chains, eight formations, and eight locks. The chains are sealed with eight snake spirits, made of eight kinds of fine iron, and can bind the master of the great perfection of the gods.
Feng Feiyun picked up the eight-pulse dragon lock, and after just studying it for half an hour, he thoroughly studied the eight formations above. The eight formations were operating again.
"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"
The eight black chains are like eight small black snakes, wandering on Ji Cangyue's delicate body, interlocking with each other, the formations are connected, and the runes are intertwined.
The eight-pulse dragon lock that was originally locked on Ji Xiaonu's body was immediately locked on Ji Cangyue's body.
Ji Cangyue is naturally not Feng Feiyun's friend. If she wakes up, the first person to kill is Feng Feiyun, the prodigal son who made her lose her first kiss.
Moreover, Feng Feiyun touched her body almost all over, but she hadn't even touched her fiancé.
So as long as there is a chance, she will definitely kill Feng Feiyun to silence her. If something happened between her and Feng Feiyun spreads out, it will not only lose her face, but also her fiance's face.
Feng Feiyun naturally knew this, so before she woke up, he locked her with an eight-pulse dragon lock. This woman is the necromancer of the Ji family, and she must know a lot of secrets.
"Feng Ergou, what is this place?" Ji Xiaonu slowly woke up, because the Eight Desolate Dragonslock had greatly damaged her vitality, and she was still lying on the bed at the moment, looking a little weak.
Suddenly appearing in an unfamiliar place made her feel a little scared, gritted her teeth, quickly sat up, and looked around.
"Huang Fengling!" Feng Feiyun said with a gloomy face, holding a short knife in his hand to trim his nails.
Ji Xiaonu's memory became clearer and clearer. By the way, she remembered that she first fell into Ji Cangyue's hands, was locked by the Eight-Pulse Dragon Chain, and then was robbed by the thieves of Huang Fengling.
Her pretty face sank, a cold blue light appeared on her slightly childish face, her body rolled up, she retreated to the corner of the wall, took a defensive stance, and said coldly, "You really are the evil thief of Huang Fengling!"
"You're right at all." Feng Feiyun raised his head slightly, gave her a wicked look, and said, "I am indeed a thief. Only the stupid woman of your sister regards me as a pitiful one. Beggar, Gaga, she rescued me, in fact, she was bringing the wolf into the room!"
Feng Feiyun laughed wildly, and looked like a big villain.
"You are not allowed to call my sister a stupid woman!" Ji Xiaonu's eyes completely turned blue, with a faint light, and her long hair turned blue, and the crystal light flowed, even her skin They have become a bit blue, transparent and lustrous, just like the skin carved by sapphire blue jade.
Swish!
Her fingernails stretched out a foot long, like five sharp sword claws.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed, and he easily pinched her icy arm, looking at her delicate body like a blue ghost, it really wasn't human, with blue blood flowing in her body, with an ancient aura, Thick and weird.
call!
Feng Feiyun waved the short knife in his hand and cut it on her neck, deliberately frightening her, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "What the hell are you and your sister? Why are so many people trying to capture you?"