"Let's go!" Feng Yunqing stretched out his hand to Yu Wuqing and Hao, thinking that Zangjiao Pavilion had entered again! And it was Yu Wuqing, ha! So he arranged for him to live in her Acacia Pavilion, so that even if Mei Ruxue's dead fox came to her, she would not be afraid of him.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed, Yu Wuqing was shocked, and he pulled up at the same time, hugging Feng Yunqing in his waist. The ice sword in his hand shook out, and a sharp sword move attacked the visitor.

"Stop!" Feng Yunqing felt the familiar aura, and his body was held up by Yu Wuqing. Seeing his ice sword shaking out, Qing immediately shouted and stopped him.

Yu Wuqing quickly withdrew the sword he handed out, and his body retreated three feet in an instant. Another trembling cold light was pulled back as Feng Yun opened his mouth lightly. A black line passed by, and his body also fell three feet away.

"Feng Ying?" Feng Yunqing looked at Feng Ying who suddenly appeared. Feng Ying and Miya were her two secret guards. Miya is Ming and Feng Ying was dark. The two of them had the same martial arts skills, but Feng Ying was soft, and was good at stealth and tracking techniques, and were unique in the world. Feng Yunqing always thought that Feng Ying was really useless as her secret guard. So under normal circumstances, she sent Feng Ying out for many years to do something special for her.

"Master! So you have a flower protector! I wouldn't have come if I had known that I would have been here!" Feng Ying had a flower-like face. If it weren't for the stimulating heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes, it would be hard to suspect that he was a man.

Feng Yun looked at Feng Ying and couldn't help but sigh for him every time he saw him. It was so... it was such a waste of resources!

"Master! Don't look at me with that look, I will misunderstand." Feng Ying threw a charming look at Feng Yun, his eyes circling, and he looked at him with a look.

Fengyun rolled his eyes very much, withdrew from Yu Wuqing's arms, gave him a vomiting posture, and then frowned and said, "Has that scripture been stolen?"

"Master! Do you only have scriptures in your eyes?" Feng Ying looked at Feng Yunqing sadly: "I don't care about me, but I was almost killed by those monks. I came back to see my master for a lifetime!"

Fengyun glanced at him: "It's almost the same for you to kill someone!"

"Hehe, Master! You know me so much! Hey! Master is really my confidante!" Feng Ying covered her hands and held her heart, looked at Feng Yunqing, and said to Yu Wuqing behind her: "This beauty is Bai Wuchang? Why don't you chase my master? Are you falling in love with her?"

With a staggering stagger, Fengyunqing almost fell to the ground. The Fengying has indeed grown up singing the peach blossoms since she was a child. As expected, she has grown up wearing open-crotch pants together since she was a child, and they all have a little bit of the same hooligan nature as her.

Turning around and looking at Yu Wuqing, I saw Yu Wuqing looking at Fengying, and a faint light flashed through his eyes, but it was fleeting. It was so fast that people almost thought that the faint light had never appeared.

"Ah! Sure enough!" Feng Ying suddenly sighed loudly, and looked at Yu Wuqing meaningfully. Yu Wuqing was uncomfortable with his eyes, and turned away. Feng Ying said to Feng Yunqing: "Master! My admiration for you is like a surging river..."

"Come on, come on!" Feng Yunqing waved his hand immediately, and withdrew his gaze from Yu Wuqing's face. He frowned without any trace, and stroked his forehead and said, "Have you stolen the scriptures?"

"Feng Ying takes action! Master is willing to give him ten thousand hearts!" Feng Ying immediately patted her chest and said.

"Give it!" Feng Yunqing stretched out his hand to Feng Ying. She only realized a while ago that if her Fengyuan Tianxia wants to achieve great success, she must rely on the Shaolin Yijin Jing. The Yijin Jing has always been placed close to the abbot. No matter how high her martial arts skills are, she can only tie with Shaolin's Supreme Saint Abbot, and she can't get there at all, so she sent Fengying to go.

Knowing that the scriptures are extremely important to Fengyunqing, Fengying no longer acts like a trick. He reaches out and passes the scriptures to Fengyunqing.

Feng Yunqing took the scriptures and looked happy. It turned out that it was Yijin Jing. He quickly opened the scriptures, and then his face changed. A happy little face suddenly became hateful. He looked up at Fengying: "Is this the scripture you asked me to give me ten thousand hearts to get it back?"

"Yes!" Feng Ying was stunned and nodded. But looking at Feng Yunqing's expression, it seemed that it was not good.

He reached out and threw his hand at Feng Ying's body, and Feng Yunqing said angrily: "Look, isn't it?"

Feng Ying quickly reached out to take the scriptures, and couldn't wait to open it. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the scriptures. Her lips twitched and her face twitched. She looked up and looked at Feng Yunqing's gloomy little face, swallowed her saliva, and looked at Feng Yunqing and said, "This... this... master, this is not my fault... who knew that Young Master Mei would be so cunning and stole the scriptures first..."

"Don't you blame you! Are you blamed me?" Feng Yunqing hated her teeth when she thought of the flamboyant words written in the scriptures. The damn Mei Ruxue's dead fox actually mocked her, "Damn it! Damn it...

"Of course, it's not the master's fault..." Feng Ying's little face suddenly turned bitter, looking at the scriptures in her hand: "I used a bottle of scattered souls and went into the wells of Shaolin Temple that were dozens of miles in a radius. After staying for half a month, I stole the scriptures from the arms of the Holy Abbot. Is it easy for me? Who knew that the scriptures had been taken away by Mr. Mei's men..."

"You said you sprinkled all the wells of Shaolin Temple in dozens of miles radius and ecstasy?" Feng Yunqing immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at Feng Ying. A bottle of ecstasy! How much silver is it...

"Yes..." Feng Ying's heart was in pain. A bottle of ecstasy was scattered! Tens of thousands of taels of gold! It was gone, and the most terrible thing was that he had to work hard to sprinkle the hundreds of wells all over. Not only did he return without saying anything, he also spent his time in vain. Thinking of this, Feng Ying looked at Feng Yunqing sadly: "Who made you get the Diamond Sutra of Young Master, he stole the Yijin Sutra you needed..."

The corners of his mouth twitched, Feng Yunqing still felt resentful in his heart. Looking at the fake book in Feng Ying's hand, he said angrily: "That damn fox will never suffer any loss!"

"Isn't it enough for the master to exchange the scriptures in his hand and the scriptures of Mr. Mei?" Feng Ying's eyes lit up.

"What to change? That dead fox, I don't want him to succeed! Without the Yijin Sutra, I can practice Fengyuan Tianxia!" Fengyun was so angry that she was itchy. The Diamond Sutra in her hand was given to her by Master Zhiyuan when she was dying! How could it be cheaper for the dead fox?

"What should I do if that master...?" Feng Ying's little face continued to feel bitter.

"What else can I do? Damn the dead fox! I can't spare him! When my skills are restored, I will settle the new and old accounts together!" Feng Yun said with a sigh of hatred.

"New account..." Feng Ying looked at Feng Yunqing, and raised his voice. His eyes were filled with interest. He glanced at Yu Wuqing who was standing quietly beside him: "Master, did that young master do anything to you?"

Yu Wuqing's ice-colored eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly remembered that when he saw her two days ago, she wanted to hang the naked Mei Ruxue on the city wall, but was destroyed by him suddenly appearing. He suddenly felt a little white.

"Are you here just to give me fake scriptures? If you have something to do, just say it, get out if you have nothing to do!" Feng Yunqing's face turned red, then turned white again, and he glared at Feng Ying with a sharp look.

Feng Ying shivered, and she couldn't help but take two steps back. Looking at Feng Yunqing, she suddenly said, "It was Miya who said that the master was in trouble and asked me to pick him up."

Is there any trouble? She is in trouble! Fengyun rolled her eyes lightly and glanced at Fengying: "I'm fine! Get out!"

"Master..." Feng Ying immediately looked at Feng Yunqing sadly: "You can't forget the old one if you have a new person! Feng Ying was sad and back for you, and once made a bed and quilt for you..."

"Get out!" Fengyun waved his sleeves lightly, and a sharp wind swept across.

But as soon as she made a move, Yu Wuqing behind her immediately stopped Feng Yunqing and reached out to grab her arm: "You can't use internal force!"

"I forgot it!" Feng Yunqing quickly stopped. She was so angry that she was so angry that Feng Ying was so angry. Compared with Miya, this guy was simply a fool, but she couldn't live without him after singing the peach blossoms.

"Master... don't be angry... Although you don't like me... but, I know that I like you enough... I'll get out now..." Feng Ying put the fake scriptures in her hand into her arms. Although she was saying to Feng Yunqing, her eyes were indeed Yu Wuqing. After saying a word, she gently pressed her toes and was about to fly away.

Feng Yun looked at Feng Ying, always thinking something was wrong, and immediately spoke: "Come back!"

"Master! Do you know my intentions? I was moved to make me want to turn me from darkness to light?" The figure immediately fell down, and Feng Ying looked at Fengyun Qing in anticipation.

"I moved your head!" Feng Yunqing glared at Feng Ying: "Say! What's the matter? If you don't say it, I'll send you to Zuiyue Tower to pick up customers!"

"Ah...Master, you have such a cruel heart..." Feng Ying shivered and looked at Feng Yunqing in fear.

"Tell me!" Feng Yunqing ignored him. She was in a very bad mood now. She was thinking about how to peel the fox Mei Ruxue and cramp.

"I am here to pick up the master because I want to tell him..." Feng Ying looked at Feng Yunqing, turned her eyes and looked at Yu Wuqing's cold face, and said word by word: "The prince said that Yu Wuqing actually went to the prince's mansion to assassinate the prince, causing the prince to be seriously injured. He sent someone to arrest him and brought him to justice!"

"Huh?" Feng Yunqing was stunned and turned to look at Yu Wuqing. Thinking that Chu Zhaoyan would also talk lies with her eyes open! Yu Wuqing is in trouble now! Although she can't kill him, the power of the government is omnipresent and can definitely torture and die.
Chapter completed!