The four people on the flying sword were headed by the young man in brocade clothes. Behind him stood two delicate maids, with charming eyes, always looking at the young man in brocade clothes.
At the very back, stood a white-haired old man, over eighty years old, with long eyebrows and an air of fairy spirit flowing about him.
When Wu Feng saw the young man in golden clothes, he screamed in his heart that it was terrible. He quickly looked at a few people and immediately realized that the two delicate maids were actually a bit stronger than the young man in golden clothes. They should have the strength of the late ghost immortals.
, and the white-haired old man standing at the end was like air, with no spiritual energy fluctuations in his body.
Wu Feng glanced at him and felt the hairs on his back stand up. He couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. This white-haired old man was probably the most troublesome person among them. Although he didn't know how the young man in brocade could see through him, there was probably something wrong with him at the moment.
A fierce battle.
"Kill these two bitches and capture him alive!" The young man in brocade looked ferocious as he stared at Wu Feng.
After hearing this, Wu Feng immediately knew that he had probably mistaken these two women for his own group. He showed a trace of apology in his heart, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. At this moment, he had too much time to take care of himself, so how could he care about these two women?
Women, besides, these two women are not good at making trouble. He just teased her a little, but he actually killed him and arrested him. Being implicated at this moment is completely self-inflicted.
When Qing'er saw the three people who suddenly appeared, her pretty face changed and she said angrily: "Who are you? You dare to touch even members of my Luolan family!"
"The Luolan family?" The young man in brocade squinted his eyes, looking at Wu Feng with a trace of mockery in his eyes, "They are just one of the ten major families in the Eastern Tang Dynasty. Compared with my Nangong family, they are not even scum, and they dare to bully me.
Fur coat, seeking death!"
The two delicate maidservants had smiles on their faces, but their figures suddenly flashed in front of Qing'er, their hands like knives, slicing her neck.
Qing'er's pupils shrank, and she panicked and raised her palm to resist. She immediately felt the impact of a flood coming from the opponent's hand, pulsing into her body along the meridian of her palm, and seemed to destroy her Dantian.
She felt a chill in her heart and immediately took a few steps back, trying her best to resist the spiritual power invading her body.
On the side of the woman in the light red dress, the delicate maid who attacked her also used a knife, but was calmly defused by this woman. She stood in front of Qing'er in a flash, opened her mouth and spat out a golden seal, and threw it at the delicate maid.
.
This golden seal was actually a top-notch magic weapon, with strong aura flowing through it as it rolled around. Before the delicate maid had time to react, she was hit by the golden seal and immediately flew backwards, vomiting blood at the mouth, and her pretty face turned pale and bloodless.
"Unbridled!" Suddenly a cold voice sounded, the light on the golden seal suddenly weakened, and a big hand fell from the sky and grabbed the golden seal.
The face of the woman in the light red dress immediately turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. There was a look of shock in her eyes. She looked at the white-haired old man holding the gold seal with one hand, and saw that the gold seal, which was about ten feet tall, was
In the hands of this white-haired old man, it actually returned to its original state, like a tamed spiritual pet, extremely honest.
Wu Feng was equally shocked. The strength of this white-haired old man was definitely not as simple as that of a ghost or immortal. He was able to defeat top-notch magic weapons easily. Could he be a human immortal?
"The magic weapon is good, let's take it as a meeting gift." The white-haired old man weighed the gold seal and put it away into the storage ring.
The face of the woman in the light red dress became very ugly. This golden seal is her personal treasure. In the family, only with this seal can she be listed as a top disciple. If she loses this seal, her combat power will be greatly weakened. However,
, It is too small to lose the golden seal at this moment, I am afraid that my life will be decided here.
Seeing that the white-haired old man was about to take action again, she hurriedly said: "Senior, wait a minute!"
The white-haired old man glanced at her and said, "Oh?"
The woman in a light red dress said quickly: "You are trying to arrest him, right? We don't know him. If you want him, we can give him to you."
"Don't you know him?" The young man in brocade frowned, and then sneered: "Are you kidding me, you would help him out of the city if you don't know him?"
"Help him get out of the city?" The woman in the light red dress and Qing'er were stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that it turned out that Wu Feng had arranged all this, and they were just pawns to be used! Damn it!
The two women were filled with anger and glared at Wu Feng angrily, as if they wanted to eat him alive.
As soon as Wu Feng's figure moved, he broke away from Qing'er's hand. He glanced at the two girls, then looked directly at the young man in brocade clothes and said, "How did you recognize me?"
The young man in brocade sneered and said, "If Uncle Bai hadn't been here and used the Eye of True Sight, I would have almost been fooled by you."
"The Eye of True Sight?" Wu Feng's heart moved, and he immediately knew that this was a Taoist technique performed by the powerful human immortals, which could see through all illusions and point directly to the true heart. In this way, this white-haired old man was indeed
Immortal.
His heart sank, but on the surface he remained calm, secretly circulating the spiritual energy in his body, preparing for an opportunity to escape.
"Boy, stop dreaming." The white-haired old man said calmly.
Wu Feng was shocked. Could it be that this old guy was still observing himself with the eye of true seeing? He could actually see the flow of spiritual energy in his body?
The woman in the light red dress saw that these people were really looking for Wu Feng. She was secretly shocked by Wu Feng's cunning, but she quickly said: "Everyone, you should know that I was implicated. He pretended to be a playboy to tease us.
, I was so angry that I prepared to take him back and torture him slowly, but I didn’t expect that I fell into his trick.”
"Hey, who knows if you are in the same group? Maybe he used the jade slips to ask you to perform this play." The young man in brocade sneered.
The heart of the woman in the light red dress sank. She knew that now she could not argue, and no matter what she said, the other party would not believe it.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask him!" Suddenly, Qing'er next to him pointed at Wu Feng and said bitterly: "Tell me, do you know us?"
The woman in the light red dress felt bitter in her heart. They had such a bad attitude towards Wu Feng. Now he must be eager to drag them into the water together. How could he say that he didn't know him?
Wu Feng glanced at Qing'er, sneered in his heart, and said indifferently: "I don't know."
"Uh..." Both Qing'er and the woman in the light red dress were stunned, and then looked at Wu Feng with a bit of surprise and disbelief. They almost thought they were dreaming. They treated him like this. This
People are actually willing to help them out?
The woman in a light red dress gave Wu Feng a complicated look, feeling grateful in her heart.
At this moment, a sneer came like cold water on his head: "Huh, if he said he knew each other, I would let you go. That means you really don't know each other. Now that he has said that, hehe, you all go to hell."
Bar!"
The young man in brocade clothes said to the white-haired old man: "Uncle Bai, I leave it to you."
The white-haired old man smiled lightly and said, "No problem." He appeared in front of Qing'er in a flash, and raised his hand to touch the top of her head.
Qing'er was taken aback and was about to struggle when his eyes suddenly became dull and he let the white-haired old man's palm fall in a daze.
Snap!
A cockroach head exploded as if it were real, and the body fell straight down.
"Qing'er!" The woman in a light red dress cried out.