Spirit Vessel

Chapter 85: Oriental mirror water

Views:

At this moment, Young Master Wuxia's heart is no longer on his own body. A generation of prodigal sons, a generation of geniuses, has been defeated by the beauty of Dongfang Jingyue.

"What's your name?" After some time passed, Young Master Wuxia said the first sentence.

No one answered him!

Dongfang Jingyue looked at Xiaoxiao Yumu, she didn't have the slightest affection for Young Master Wuxia, and naturally she didn't want to say a word.

The white curtain of the Yunluo sedan chair was gently lifted, and Young Master Wuxia finally walked out. This was the first time he showed his true face, and it was also the first time Feng Feiyun saw him.

He was indeed a handsome and extraordinary man with a refined and gentle temperament. In terms of his appearance, he could only be compared to him when Feng Nuoxue disguised himself as a man.

But when Feng Yuxue disguised herself as a man, she was more coquettish and feminine, completely different from the masculinity of a man carried by Young Master Wuxia.

The flawless son is indeed flawless, every button on his body is quite elegant, and every action is full of beauty, leaving no defects.

If a man can be flawless, and his wealth is the enemy of the country, and his cultivation is astounding, then as long as he is a woman, he will not refuse him.

Feng Feiyun has been looking at him, and nodded secretly, the appearance of this flawless son is indeed not something that ordinary men can have, which makes him feel a little ashamed.

Young Master Wuxia lightly picked up his fingers and outlined an arc, and the talented girl Yuner who had been following him all along came out from behind him.

Yun'er is only seventeen years old, she is very young, her appearance is gentle and elegant, and she is talented and knowledgeable, especially in painting skills.

"Feng Feiyun, if you tell me this girl's name, I will give her to you." Young Master Wuxia pointed at Yun'er with a very serious attitude, and no one doubted the authenticity of what he said. .

Yun'er stood between the two big men. Although she was a talented woman with a dazzling country and a city, her cultivation level had reached the level of an elder, but at the moment she was like a piece of cargo.

She didn't have any complaints, but her bright star eyes dimmed.

She knew that in the heart of Mr. Wuxia, she was not even as good as Dongfang Jingyue's name, and even now she was nothing in the heart of Mr. Wuxia. Because Young Master Wuxia now only has Dongfang Jingyue in his heart.

Feng Feiyun shook his head with a smile, his smile was a bit presumptuous, as if he was laughing at the ignorance of Mr. Wuxia.

Young Master Wuxia was still quite serious: "Yun'er's name is Ji Yunyun, she is the jewel in the palm of the head of the Ji family in Shenhu County, if you can get her, it is equivalent to becoming the husband-in-law of the Ji family, and the future is bright. With the backing of the Ji family, even the strong ones from the Feng family have to take care of it and won't be chasing you."

"Besides, Yun'er and I are only three months old. I haven't even touched her fingers. I'm definitely innocent."

As if he was afraid that Feng Feiyun would not speak, Young Master Wuxia explained Yuner's background and innocence clearly.

Feng Feiyun has naturally heard of the name of the Ji family in Shenhu County. It is an ancient family with thousands of inheritances, and its power is no less than that of the Feng family. It is the overlord of the Nantaifu side.

Feng Feiyun shook his head and continued to laugh!

Young Master Wuxia was still very serious, he waved his hand again, and two identical twin sisters walked out of the rain curtain. They were all Jiadai in the world, and they could be famous wherever they went.

The skin is moist and delicate, as fair as goat's milk, such a young beauty, it is already a blessing to get one, not to mention two sisters who look exactly the same.

If a man could marry these two sisters at the same time, he would be happier than a god.

"The sisters of the Lin family are the two beloved disciples of the fourth elder of Dayan Xianmen. Their cultivation base has reached the early stage of the gods. Their talent is high enough for the younger generation of Dayan Xianmen to rank in the top five. They are also perfect bodies. , Innocent, I will give them to you together, now you can tell me the girl's name?" Young Master Wuxia pushed the twin sister to Feng Feiyun, his eyes solemn and full of concern.

Feng Feiyun finally couldn't help but open his mouth and said with a smile: "Miss Ji Yunyun, the two sisters of the Lin family, are indeed the beauties of the world, even if they are the arrogant heroes, they are sure to win the hearts of any of them. I am willing to throw my head and blood for them. But... the woman behind me is very fierce. If I had the heart to tell you her name, I am afraid that I would have been killed by her slap before I even opened my mouth."

"Feng Da bastard is not wrong at all, Young Master Wuxia, don't bother, if you don't retreat, someone will come and drive you away immediately." A beam of jade light flew out of Dongfang Jingyue's hand, a Guanghua flew out of the sky, like a meteor breaking through the sky.

This is the communication tool "Jade Flying Talisman". Dongfang Jingyue has already sent the message. Obviously, who is to be notified

The Silver Hook family is one of the four major sects of the Shenjin Dynasty. It is an absolute behemoth. There are naturally many masters like crucian carp crossing the river. When such a big thing happened in Jinghuan Mountain, it is impossible for the strong people of the Silver Hook family to come over.

Although Young Master Wuxia watched the Yufei Talisman take off into the sky, he was still at ease and had no intention of leaving.

"There are not many people in the world who can drive me away, Su Yun, who did you inform, and is it enough?" Young Master Wuxia said.

Feng Feiyun is also quite curious about this question. Young Master Wuxia's cultivation is really strong and unparalleled. Only the eighth elder of the Feng family is qualified to fight against him. Although there are many strong people in the Silver Hook family, they can reach the level of the eighth elder. There are probably not too many people at the level of the eight elders.

Who the hell did Dongfang Jingyue inform, can he stop a strong man like Young Master Wuxia

"If he comes, there will be an earth-shattering battle between you." Dongfang Jingyue's beautiful eyes looked at the sky, and a hint of joy flashed in her beautiful pupils, "He has come!"

"Boom!"

A black evil energy galloped from above the distant mountains, like a dark cloud rolling in the sky, galloping like a dance.

A monstrous suffocating energy surged, although it was still dozens of miles away, but it already made people feel like thousands of troops were fighting over.

This is an absolute powerhouse.

Dongfang Jingshui stood on the black cloud twenty feet high, looking far into the distance, the whole world had a panoramic view. In the maple forest, the two sides held each other, and his sister was alone in the wind and rain, staring at him.

He was wearing rhino leather soft armor, wrapped in white fox fur with no variegated color, and Kong Wu's powerful shoulders were draped with a scarlet cloak, fluttering in the wind.

The cold wind whistled, freezing his bones, but he couldn't freeze his pounding heart.

He is the elder brother of Dongfang Jingyue, a genius of the eight epic levels of the Shenjin Dynasty, and the first powerhouse of the younger generation of the Silver Hook family. Ling Ran, who killed people like numbness. Since then, he has won a hundred battles, and he has never lost.

The arrival of Dongfang Jingshui made Young Master Wuxia feel a great pressure. This pressure came from the collision of the breath with the powerhouses of the same level. Although they have not yet fought, the two "potentials" have already collided and each other. fought.

Feng Feiyun leaned slightly towards Dongfang Jingyue, looked at the evil spirited man standing in the cloud, and asked, "Where did you find the man, I feel that there is something in his body. Demonic energy, the killing intent on his body is very strong, it is impossible to have such a powerful murderous aura if he has not cut off thousands of heads."

The evil energy on Dongfang Jingshui's body is as strong as the killing intent, occupying the air, as if it has turned into substance, and one of his eyes can directly scare the timid to death.

Moreover, Feng Feiyun also saw a weather on his body, which was the "Nine Five Supreme Body".

The qi of dragon and tiger is entangled with each other, and the golden dragon and golden tiger keep roaring above his head, and it evolves into a king's qi. rule over the subjects.

"My brother!" Dongfang Jingyue said.

Feng Feiyun was slightly surprised: "Your brother, could it be that water got into the head?"

The Great Wisdom Master Jingfeng of the Gujiang tribe once wrote a letter to Feng Feiyun, asking him to bring this letter to Zixiaofucheng to find Dongfang Jingyue's brother, and ask him to help resolve the problems between Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue. resentment.

But at that time, Master Jingfeng misunderstood that it was Dongfang Jingyue who chased and killed him because he liked Feng Feiyun, so he informed Dongfang Jingshui in advance with the jade flying talisman.

Feng Feiyun has a ghost in his heart, and he didn't tell the truth. Naturally, he didn't dare to go to Dongfang Jingyue's brother, so the letter was still on him. This has been forgotten.

"It's Dongfang Jingshui, not your head. You'd better speak honestly in front of him, or he will probably smash his head like a watermelon with a slap." Dongfang Jingyue said angrily.

Feng Feiyun naturally also saw that Dongfang Jingshui was quite evil, and it was definitely not a good thing. At this moment, Dongfang Jingshui, who was standing in the cloud, suddenly fixed his eyes on Feng Feiyun.

Just a look!

"boom!"

Feng Feiyun only felt a thunder in his brain, which made him dizzy and almost fainted to the ground.

Dongfang Jingshui nodded lightly, smiled wickedly, rubbed his lips, and said vaguely, "This is the kid mentioned by the great wise master Jingfeng... tsk tsk... his vision is good! Kill people first, then deal with this. What! The so-called “helping relatives and not helping”, there is no reason for the man my sister likes to escape, but you can break his legs first, and then carry him back to Longhu to marry him!”

Because he was standing on the cloud, the sound of wind and rain completely drowned out his voice, and no one heard his murmured words at all.

Dongfang Jingshui's eyes were filled with endless fighting intent and eager joy.

If Feng Feiyun knew what a generation of epic geniuses were thinking, he would probably vomit blood directly, and cursing was really a piece of shit.