The guzheng is pure and happy, and it is a little sad.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were scorching hot, staring at the stone platform hidden in the fog, looking at the white shadow, his heart was filled with waves, as if he saw the person who made him fascinated.
The white clothes are still like snow, the guzheng is playing like the sounds of nature, and the silhouettes are slim and swaying, making people feel drunk.
Shi Zhenxiang was also the same, his eyes were round, the light in his eyes flickered, full of possessiveness, he laughed: "I didn't expect that a small domain inn would have such a beautiful girl, let the head of the department come to see, that cloud and mist How fragrant and enchanting it was after that."
Shi Zhenxiang's footsteps moved forward, his legs were like copper pillars, his huge body moved, and every step shook the ground slightly.
But there was a flower in front of him, and a purple figure stopped in front of him.
Feng Feiyun carried the war spear and said solemnly: "You dare to insult her, you are just courting death."
Feng Feiyun saw the shadow of Nangong Hongyan on the woman who was playing the guzheng. Shi Zhenxiang had a bad idea of Bai Ruxue. Feng Feiyun's heart might just be a male animal's instinct to fight. "The shadow of Nangong Hongyan", Feng Feiyun's heart is a killing intent.
The sound of the piano on the stone platform stopped, and in the white cloud of smoke, a woman with white fox fur and flying black hair slowly raised her slender neck, revealing an incomparably beautiful fairy face, a pair of stars With a bright light in his eyes, he stared at Feng Feiyun, who was blocking Shi Zhenxiang, and looked at the tall and firm figure.
She is only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pure white poodle in her arms, one hand gently caressing the poodle's head, her eyes still stay on the two people facing each other in the lobby, with a playful look look.
Shi Zhenxiang's eyes were full of suffocation, and he shouted: "Feng Feiyun, get out of my way, I haven't touched your woman, you dare to bother me?"
In response to his sharp war spear, the war spear seemed to be able to pierce through the void, and the sound of piercing through the void was extremely sharp, and an incomparable murderous aura rushed straight to Shi Zhenxiang's face.
Feng Feiyun struck with all his strength, and electric patterns could be seen in the air, making a "thunderbolt" sound.
Shi Zhenxiang let out a loud roar, and countless essences rushed out of his mouth, converging into a light blue bell, hitting the spear, and the sound of metal friction and collision erupted.
"Break it for me!"
On Feng Feiyun's arms, all the beasts moved in unison, the two arms turned into flames, the ground under his feet was smashed to pieces, the spear pierced the sonic bell, and the castration continued, like a war dragon galloping .
"Shi Zhenxiang, how dare you insult Yaoyao, I, Guo Dahai, want to beat you so much that you don't even know your mother." Guo Dahai was furious, and the shadow of a seven-meter-tall bull rushed out of his body, condensed on the sword, Carrying the might of war in the sky, a knife fell on Shi Zhenxiang's head.
Sergeant Mo also shot out the iron fan in his hand, turning it into an iron canopy, suppressing it.
Shi Zhenxiang was attacked on three sides, and held the animal bone on his back in his hand. The animal bone was engraved with a divine wolf pattern, condensing the aura of a vicious beast. Just a bone was more like the aura of a spirit beast. Even bigger. This bone is absolutely extraordinary, it is a bone of a spirit beast that has been cultivated for two thousand years.
A spirit beast that has been cultivated for a thousand years, its combat power is comparable to that of a giant.
The spirit beasts who have cultivated for two thousand years are as powerful as real people.
"boom!"
Shi Zhenxiang knocked out this animal bone, directly knocking out the iron fan that Military Sergeant Mo sacrificed, and fighting with Guo Dahai's sword. Shake off.
They are all powerful monks, and their combat power is on the same level.
Before Shi Zhenxiang could stand still, Feng Feiyun took the spear and stabbed him in the face. The celestial marrow soldier's gallbladder slid across the edge of the animal bone, leaving a deep hole on the animal bone.
Shi Zhenxiang hit a piece of simple and simple spirit iron the size of a slap. This is a different kind of fine iron dug out of the ground. It is harder than basalt iron, but it still can't stop the celestial marrow soldier's gallbladder.
"What a sharp weapon."
Shi Zhenxiang's eyes squinted, seeing Guo Dahai and Mo Junshi attacking again, he spat fiercely, knowing that he wouldn't be able to beg you today, so he smashed the stone wall of the Lingyu Inn, and without hesitation he moved towards the boundless. In the darkness of night, he rushed over the cliff and flew towards the heavy black mountains in an instant.
Feng Feiyun's speed was faster, like lightning, and the mountains crossed in a single thought, catching up with Shi Zhenxiang, the spear pierced through the night, like a silver dragon, on Shi Zhenxiang's back. He bumped and was blocked by something, but he still pierced Shi Zhenxiang's back an inch deep, bringing out a pool of blood.
There was a muffled sound in the night sky.
Although Shi Zhenxiang was injured, his castration remained unabated. His huge body danced between the mountains and mountains, and soon reached the horizon. His voice came back from the night, and he said bitterly, "Feng Feiyun, as long as you dare to step on it. When you enter the ancient Jiangfu, I will definitely cramp and skin you, and the grievances are settled today."
When the voice came, he had disappeared into the night.
If Feng Feiyun wanted to chase, he would naturally be able to catch up with him, but with his current cultivation level, he was not Shi Zhenxiang's opponent, so he wouldn't be able to beg for him.
Guo Dahai and Mo Junshi only caught up at this time. They were both a lot slower, and their speed could not be compared with Feng Feiyun.
Guo Dahai held the sword, stared at the surroundings, and said, "Where's Shi Zhenxiang?"
"Let him escape." Feng Feiyun said.
The people of Gujiang have been fighting with people since childhood, fighting with the beasts in the 100,000 rivers and mountains, and there are many ways to escape and save their lives. With the strength of three people, it may not be difficult to defeat Shi Zhenxiang, but it is necessary to kill him. But more difficult.
Guo Dahai gritted his teeth and said, "This bastard, the next time I see him, I have to cut him into eight pieces."
The three of them went straight back. When they passed the cliff, Guo Dahai and Mo Junshi both stopped and collected the corpses of the six generals of the Shenwu Army. These six people were Guo Dahai's brothers who were born and died. But they all died unexpectedly, and the blood hole is still bleeding.
Guo Dahai squatted in the pile of corpses, clenched his fists, and snarled at the sky, "Who the hell did this?"
They were all in the Lingyu Inn before, facing off against Shi Zhenxiang. Both of them are giant-level powerhouses. Naturally, they cannot be distracted, so they don't know what's going on outside.
Feng Feiyun stood under the darkness of the night, looking at the direction of the Lingyu Inn, as if he saw the slender figure in white clothes that beat the snow again, so he returned to the inn again, and asked the woman in the mist: " Who are you?"
She was still standing on the ancient stone platform, her figure was gorgeous, but she did not reveal her true face, there was a slight smile in her eyes, she was silent for a while, and then said: "Min Yaoyao, thank you Lord God for your righteousness. Take action and retreat the strongman."
Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed into a gap, naturally it was impossible to really think that he had saved her. Lingyu Inn is definitely not as simple as it looks on the surface. The cultivation of this woman is probably more terrifying than Feng Feiyun imagined. People like Shi Zhenxiang are probably just a mosquito in front of her.
The reason why she didn't kill Shi Zhenxiang was because she didn't want to get her hands dirty.
Feng Feiyun could roughly guess the level of her cultivation from the demonic aura emanating from her.
It's just that Feng Feiyun still can't figure it out, "I also know Zixia Lingmai, why didn't she kill me?"
Since she didn't want to reveal her true identity, Feng Feiyun didn't ask any more questions. He took a deep look at her, then looked at the guzheng in front of her, then pulled Bai Ruxue and walked straight out. The Lingyu Inn.
This is by no means a place to stay for a long time, leave early to avoid accidents.
Feng Feiyun understands the character of the demon better than anyone else, and the demon is impermanent.
When Feng Feiyun left the Lingyu Inn, he met the little servant "Master Buddy" who was holding a jade ruler. He smiled mysteriously at Feng Feiyun again, bowed and said, "Welcome, sir. Second visit to our store.”
In the depths of the Lingyu Inn, there is a palace suspended above the stone forest.
The woman in white clothes and white fox fur was sitting in the palace, with a little laziness on her small and beautiful face, holding the snow-white poodle in her hands, and helping it with a sandalwood comb. Comb long hair.
Outside the palace, came an old voice with a slight smile, "Why didn't you kill him?"
This is an old man who is nearly sixty years old, but he still has an extraordinary bearing. There are a few wrinkles on his face and a few strands of white hair on his head. On the body.
The old man stood on the top of another suspended pinnacle, standing proudly and looking at the palace not far away.
The woman who was combing the poodle's hair was surrounded by red petals, red as bright as blood, and her starry eyes were dazzling, and she smiled: "In the entire Shenjin Dynasty, only he has half of the demon blood in his body. , makes me feel a special kind of intimacy."
"I understand, it turns out that demons also feel lonely." The old man Qi Yu was arrogant, without the slightest old age, but with the spirit of a young man, punching it out, as if it could shatter the entire sky.
She is the only demon in the entire Shenjin Dynasty, and Feng Feiyun is the only half-demon. To her, everyone else is just an outlier, and only Feng Feiyun can give her a sense of the same kind.
The woman in the white fox fur said, "What are you cultivating in the Zixia Spirit Vein? With your cultivation level, you have to sacrifice for ninety-nine days."
"I was trapped in Tonglu Mountain for 1,840 years, and a large part of the reason was because I wanted to get this thing. Otherwise, I would have escaped as early as 700 years ago." The old man The eyes are full of energy, a pair of eyes, the left side is like the sun, the right side is like the moon, full of amazing charm.
Just now he was sacrificing that thing in the Zixia spiritual vein, but no one including Feng Feiyun found him in it.