Chu Lang really didn't expect that this weak young man who was full of world-weariness would be the ninth level of Heavenly Sword Sword Man!

It's really a person who cannot behave like a person.

Knowing that young people are the famous Sword Sect, the people from the Divine Blood Sect dare not act rashly anymore.

Feng Zhongyi looked at Scarface and said in a low voice: "The Divine Blood Sect kills innocent people by chance. Even I, a scholar, don't let it go. I forced my scholar, who was "powerless to tie a chicken" to raise my sword and kill people."

The words recalled in the wind are full of sarcasm.

As a top master, it is really funny to call himself a scholar who "no power to tie a chicken".

But the people of the "Divine Blood Cult" couldn't laugh at this moment.

The "Divine Blood Sect" is the largest sect in the world. There are many talents in the sect. If it were on weekdays, the deputy hall master was not afraid of Feng Zhongyi. But at this moment, they were simply unable to defeat Feng Zhongyi.

Not enough to remember the killing in the wind.

A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him.

Scar's face coughed twice, which made him look a little embarrassed.

"I really didn't expect that it was Mr. Feng. I hope Mr. Feng would forgive me for his offense. Mr. Feng stayed or left. But he must die. Our Dantai Sect is the main life."

The deputy hall master brought out Dan Tai Juxie, which meant that Feng Zhongyi would not meddle in other people's business.

Feng Zhongyi looked at Chu Lang and said, "If it were me, what would you do?"

Chu Lang said, "If it were me, since I had killed two of them, the revenge would be abolished. Let them go back and you will know the entire Divine Blood Sect. There will be endless troubles. Fortunately, they will be killed and silenced without leaving any troubles."

Chu Lang’s suggestion is undoubtedly to push the people of the “Divine Blood Cult” into the abyss of death. The people of the “Divine Blood Cult” really want to pounce on Chu Lang and bite the two pieces of meat to relieve their hatred.

The deputy hall master hurriedly recalled to Feng Zhong: "Mr. Feng, today is a misunderstanding, and I will report it to the top. In the future, the Divine Blood Sect will never make things difficult for the young master. Don't listen to him sow discord. This person has sinister intentions."

Feng Zhongyi looked at the deputy hall master, and her face still had the sad expression on her face.

"Actually, I think what this little brother said makes sense."

As soon as Feng Zhong recalled this, the deputy hall master and the others changed their faces.

It is better to start first.

The sword in the deputy hall master swung two sword lights and pierced Feng Zhongyi.

The book in Feng Zhongyi's hand flew out a page, and the pages flew towards the face of the scar man. Feng Zhongyi's sword that swayed like a willow also instantly became straight, and three sword lights suddenly appeared. Two sword lights hit the sword shadows that the scar man stabbed continuously, and another sword light winded like a snake and rushed straight into the scar man's chest.

At this moment, the page of the book blocked the scar's sight, and Feng Zhongyi's swordsmanship was unique in the world, and the deputy hall master couldn't avoid it. He was penetrated by Feng Zhongyi's sword light. Two blood holes in front and back chests were bleeding, and the man also fell back to the ground.

The page of the book also "splashed" over his face.

The remaining five people were terrified. Feng Zhongyi shook the book in his left hand and a few pages of paper flew out in an instant. Each page of paper made a "hiss" sound and floated towards several people. Feng Zhongyi's sword in his hand was also wielding out wonderfully, and the light green sword light burst out and flew towards the five people.

The five people stood in different directions, and the five sword lights also came from five directions.

The five people quickly used all their strength to deal with the flying sword light.

The old goatee was very skilled in martial arts. Although Feng Zhongyi had a broken arm, he still avoided the sword. The goatee was in a panic and quickly turned around and rushed towards the earthen beam.

As soon as he reached the earth beam, two sword lights behind him broke through the air. The Goatbeard was shocked and raised his body to avoid the sword light. However, he could no longer avoid the second sword light. The Goatbeard's body was penetrated by the sword light, and he fell from the air, and then his body rolled down the slope of the earth.

The goatee rolled to Feng Zhongyi's side, kicked her legs twice and died.

A page of the book fell slowly on his face.

In the end, he failed to escape the sword in the wind.

Chu Lang witnessed all this and was amazed at the unpredictable sword technique of remembering gods and ghosts in the wind.

No wonder Feng Zhongyi was so young that he could enter the ninth level of heaven.

At this point, the eight people chased by the "Divine Blood Cult" turned into eight corpses lying on the ground.

Each face is covered with a page without exception.

The sword in Feng Zhongyi's hand swung the eight corpses a few times, and several invisible sword energy came out, and the pages covering the eight people's faces flew up toward Feng Zhongyi's box. The lid of the box suddenly opened and closed, and the eight pages flew into the box, and the box was covered with a tight slit.

The Wind Memories are the destruction of evidence, and the "Divine Blood Cult" cannot be traced to him based on these eight pages of the book.

The sword in Feng Zhongyi's hand penetrated into his sleeve like a "spiritual snake".

It seems to be really spiritual.

Chu Lang looked at Feng Zhongyi, and since he was moved and seemed a little excited.

Chu Lang said: "I really didn't expect that you, the 'scholar', will be the ninth heaven!"

Feng Zhongyi said: "There are too many unexpected things in this world. So there is no need to make a fuss."

Chu Lang said, "I will never thank you for your kindness. I will remember Brother Feng's life-saving grace today."

Feng Zhongyi said: "Don't remember it. I save you because you saved me, the 'hanged' person when you are in danger. That's why I help you. Otherwise, I would never offend the 'Divine Blood Cult' for someone who has nothing to do with me."

Chu Lang said: "Brother Feng is burdened, Brother Feng should be more careful in the future."

Feng Zhongyi habitually stroked his wrinkled shirt with his hands, and his expression seemed to be even more melancholy.

"I'm alone, homeless and relatives, so don't worry." Feng Zhongyi looked at Chu Lang's eyes. "Now I'll ask you, who is your vicious martial arts? The person I don't want to save myself is a villain."

Chu Lang said: "I was forced by a villain to learn evil skills when I was young. I am now working with the King of Dahe."

It turned out that Chu Lang was doing things for the River King, and Feng Zhongyi was a little surprised. His eyes looked at Chu Lang and showed admiration.

"The King of Rivers is a chivalrous man. If you can do things around the King of Rivers, it means you are not bad." Feng Zhong had already lifted his box, and he said to Chu Lang again: "I have to leave, you can leave too."

After getting to know Shu Jianlang, Chu Lang really wanted to be friends with him and wanted to talk more with him.

Chu Lang said: "Brother Feng, where are you going?"

Feng Zhongyi also showed a sad look in his eyes, and he seemed to be talking to himself and to Chu Lang.

"Looking for someone... There is one, I will find it even if I travel to the ends of the world. I will keep looking for it..."

After Feng Zhongyi said that, he turned around and left, and his background seemed a little lonely.

After walking out of the wind several feet, Yi turned around and said to Chu Lang: "Go back to greet the River King on my behalf. I owe the River King a favor. Tell the River King that I will return his favor in the future."

Chu Lang was originally worried about his master's safety, but he only regretted that he was not able to help his master's martial arts skills now.

It turns out that I remember the love of the King of the Great River in the wind.

This is an opportunity.

Chu Lang hurriedly said: "The River King is in trouble now. Please help Brother Feng!"
Chapter completed!