Ahhhh, where are the tickets? Where are the tickets?

From the night sky, you can vaguely see the city wall.

Tan Weiran blew the snow on his back and breathed out a breath of turbid air: "It's such a long night."

"Well, there's a problem." Feng Chuxue's handsome face was snow-white and said, "Why did you wear a facial scarf when you went to the top of the peak? Are you afraid that your enemies would recognize him?"

Tan Weiran rolled his eyes: "You are a seriously injured guy, how could you say so much?" He paused a little and said: "It's almost the same, there are a few enemies, mainly to cover it up to avoid being exposed."

Feng Chuxue wondered: "You fight with Yan Duwu..." After fighting with Yan Duwu, he became famous. What's the difference between that and Exposed?

"Fake name." Tan Weiran said concisely and turned his head and said, "I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Tan, Tan Weiran."

Feng Chuxue reached out and touched her, indicating that she had re-recognized her, and suddenly said, "No wonder, your enemy is here too?"

Tan Weiran pondered for a while and was surprised to find that there were many enemies. Mingxin Sect is, Sansheng Dao is, and in addition, Huangquan Dao is a potential enemy. If Luoxia Sect really participates in suppressing the Sect Changkong, it is also a potential enemy. In addition, the mysterious mortal enemy with unknown identity seems to have a big background.

"I'm sure there's at least one of them." Tan Weiran nodded and said in a stern voice: "Luxia Sect is also considered half an enemy."

Feng Chuxue nodded and said, "Then you come to Zhoutianhuang Realm, not to participate in martial arts performance." He suddenly lost interest in martial arts performance.

"I'm here to meet the contract school and do something by the way. Secondly, let's see if I can get in touch with Yuxu Sect and perform martial arts. That's the last one." Tan Weiran smiled.

Feng Chuxue frowned on her white face: "Yuxu Sect is one of the strongest sects. It is high above and cannot be easily accessible. It is better to participate in martial arts performances, perhaps it will be easier."

When he came to the city wall, Tan Weiran stomped his feet and leaped, glided for a while and fell into the city, saying, "I have considered it. If you fight Yan alone, you can't keep a low profile. I will consider challenging the young strong people to become famous."

"It is a good way to make a name for yourself, that is, each has its pros and cons." Feng Chuxue commented: "However, with your strength, your sect should not be weak."

Challenging young strong men, being famous, and trying to test their mysterious mortal enemies is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. However, they do have their own advantages and disadvantages.

After becoming famous, enemies will arouse, which is inevitable.

Mingxin Sect is the mortal enemy of the Taoist dynasty. Even if there is a problem with the leader of Mingxin Sect, Jin Hongxue, you will never let Xingtian Sect go. If you involve Taoist dynasty, unless one side makes a big concession, otherwise it will be to kill everyone.

The sect is not weak, but the mortal enemy is too strong. Tan Weiran is concise and concise: "Mingxin Sect is the mortal enemy of the Taoist dynasty."

Speaking of Taoist mortal enemy, Feng Chuxue understood: "No wonder, Luoxia Sect and Mingxin Sect have always been allies. You really shouldn't fight with Yan Duwu. Expose yourself. Luoxia Sect will definitely not be polite to you."

Luoxia Sect and Mingxin Sect are allies?

Tan Weiran was stunned: "The distance between the straitors and the near attack?"

It is actually not suitable to become a sect's development strategy by getting along far and wide. However, it is an indisputable fact that Luoxia Sect and Mingxin Sect are very far apart.

Tan Weiran quietly jumped from the sky and glided back to the inn with Feng Chuxue on his back. Feng Chuxue added: "There is a good way to solve your troubles."

Tan Weiran turned his head and Feng Chuxue smiled and said, "Besides 'Xu Weiran', one more identity can be solved."

"You are so light-hearted. If you can have an extra identity, you think..." Tan Weiran muttered.

Suddenly, the wind blew snow and reached forward, stretched out five fingers, revealing a refined secret flower, releasing a soft and moving halo in the night.

Feng Chuxue's face was covered with smiles on his face, "You are lucky, I happen to have a secret flower. It just so happens that a secret water technique contained inside can cover up the breath."

Fall in du

In the courtyard, Tan Weiran opened his eyes wide and was full of surprise: "Are you really willing to bear it?"

The wind blew down from his back, sat on the stone bench, his eyes were gentle and smiling, and he said seriously: "I walk around the world with my sword, and it's enough with one sword." There was no arrogance in his words, but he naturally exuded a strong sense of confidence.

Tan Weiran laughed silently. This secret technique of hiding his head and showing his tail is really not suitable for the wind and snow.

After a fight tonight, Tan Weiran and Feng Chuxue saved each other once, and they were grateful for each other and were very close to each other. Although they only knew each other for less than a long time, they were already called a friend of life and death.

Otherwise, the wise man, who is Feng Chuxue, would not have verbally sarcastic and sarcastic to each other with him.

Tan Weiran smiled casually, took the secret flower and collected it. Feng Chuxue raised his hand and patted him with difficulty, looked at each other and smiled, and the friendship was in silence.

Feng Chuxue smiled and frowned, "Do you smell it? It's very heavy..."

What a heavy smell of blood...

Tan Weiran changed in an instant, almost rushing in like wind, and suddenly felt like lightning strike, and thunder buzzed out of his head.

The red blood looked like dark red in the darkness, and Cheng Hu was lying in a pool of blood without breath.

The heart stagnated for a moment, and Tan Weiran rushed into it like a whirlwind, everywhere was empty, and there was no trace of Rui'er.

Feng Chuxue moved in with difficulty, her face changed slightly, she squatted down to check, and shouted, "This person seems to have a breath."

The boundless anger was burning in his heart. Tan Weiran rushed up in one step, squatted down, and immediately clenched his fists and became angry.

Cheng Hu is a sword in the heart and mouth, and a sword penetrates the heart and mouth, forming a wound through the wound.

Tan Weiran suppressed his anger and tried to calmly hold the meridian door. He sensed it one or two times, and was surprised: "His heart is crooked." Otherwise, the previous sword should have penetrated the heart and would definitely die.

He hurriedly took the best internal and external trauma medicine, took medicine and applied it to the wound to help him catalyze the effect. After trying every possible way to save him for a while, Cheng Hu's weak aura was slightly stronger.

Rui'er is gone. Was she kidnapped?

At this time, I had the time to think about it. Tan Weiran couldn't stop stretching his five fingers, and his anger was boiling in his heart. Among his enemies, who would kidnap a little girl so shamelessly?

Feng Chuxue said slowly, "No hurry. Since you kidnapped your sister, it means that the other party has made some plans for you and will not attack her for the time being." After a pause, Leng Ning said, "There are not many people who can attack an eight-year-old child."

Tan Weiran said in a silence: "There are exactly two of my enemies who are like this."

After wandering around, Tan Weiran carefully checked. He didn't find any information left by the other party. He frowned and stretched again: "The other party did not leave any information. It means there is no hurry. Yes, Rui'er is not in danger for the time being."

Feng Chuxue calmly said: "As the mortal enemy of the Taoist dynasty, Mingxin Sect may do this. But they are not here. Luoxia Sect is its ally, but will not do this for it."

The rage flame was pounding in Tan Weiran's eyes, and he remembered a few

In front of me, the first masked man who attacked him at night said slowly: "It should be a personal grudge. If the other party had known me, he would have attacked me while I was not here tonight."

After a pause, Tan Weiran said in a cold voice: "Tonight is the first time Rui'er and I separated."

Feng Chuxue remembered the day, and Tan Weiran took Rui'er and Yan Duwu to fight. He nodded: "There is no doubt that the other party is not as good as you, or he may not be able to kill you. That's why he used this method."

Tan Weiran's breath was solemn: "No, if it was the person I guessed. That person was very strong, he might not lose to me."

Turning his head and Tan Weiran showed his teeth, Baiya Sensen: "I'm even more curious that the other party should be alone, why can we seize the only opportunity for Ruier and I to separate."

The wind blows the snow and the sound of the snow is almost condensed into ice: "Unless. I know your appointment with me."

Tan Weiran said coldly with a cold face: "Or, there is eyeliner staring at him."

"With your cultivation and your ability to display your soul, you need to have a spiritual travel realm or even a divine realm to keep an eye on you without being discovered." Feng Chuxue said in a deep voice: "It is naturally impossible."

Of course it is impossible. Let’s not talk about the other party’s possible single-handedness. Even if it is not, even if you can invite the Dingling Spiritual Travel Realm and the Shenzhao Realm to stare at Tan Weiran, it would be better to do it directly.

Cheng Hu is in the Qi-Region Realm. If he is stared at by someone with a certain level of cultivation, he will most likely be aware of it.

Tan Weiran laughed furiously and squeezed out word by word from his teeth: "So, the person who stared at me and Brother Cheng is of course the least attention."

"I can't imagine anyone who would be less eye-catching than the inn shopkeeper or the guy."

Tan Weiran stomped on the ground in anger, and the ground suddenly vibrated and cracked wide gaps, winding out like a spider web. In the blink of an eye, the entire inn began to shake wildly under the night.

In the inn, there were suddenly shouts of shouts.

"I'll heal my wounds first." Feng Chuxue was angry with the mysterious enemy. Not to mention his friendship with Tan Weiran at this time, he only said that Tan Weiran was taken advantage of by his enemies because of a fight, which was also indirectly related to him. He would never and could not sit idly by: "You will need help."

Tan Weiran said in a deep voice: "Find a hidden place and don't be discovered." Feng Chuxue Shen agreed and went to find a hidden place to cross-legged to treat the injury.

The inn shook violently, and the guests had already woken up and scolded them all.

Only the shopkeeper of Guanwei Realm almost rushed over, looking at the big Malaysian golden sword sitting in horror.

Tan Weiran in the courtyard said in a trembling voice: "Customer, what is the store that is not well done? Please correct me, why bother with the difficulties..."

Tan Weiran couldn't sit upright, and his body was lingering in his arms to release a creepy evil spirit, and said lightly: "Call the guys in your store."

He had an irresistible meaning in his words, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything, so he ran away and shouted hello to the guy.

At this time, the guests of the inn woke up one after another, crawled out, stood on the roof, or pointed at Tan Weiran on the platform and started cursing.

Bad words like "bastards", "straight thief", "small miscellaneous" burst out from the mouths of these fire-loving guests.

Tan Weiran had a blank expression on his face and had a casual claw without looking back.

Water-Shilong Dragon Claw Hand!

Ten thousand fist intentions were blown up and exploded. Just like thunder, it hit the most active and rude man among them. This man was shrouded in fist intentions, and was frightened to find that he was caught in the air and flew over.

A gaze full of cold murderous aura fell on the burly man, and the man immediately sweated heavily.

With one claw, he hit the sky fiercely, and the burly man blew blood, embedded in the wall like a meteor, but he was not dead. Everyone in the inn immediately became silent.

Tan Weiran sat upright and said lightly: "Next time, remember to have some eyes, otherwise, you won't survive every time you get angry!"
Chapter completed!