"Old ancestor, there are people everywhere outside, and that Qingshui has appeared at the door of the house." A middle-aged man said to several old men who were drinking tea around Shiji.
"I understand, go down!"
An old man in the middle said softly, lowering his head to drink tea without lifting it from beginning to end.
This is a pavilion in the backyard of Feng’s family, surrounded by birds singing and flowers. It is as messy as it is hot outside, but it is extremely quiet.
"Old ancestor, since that kid is here, what should we do?" One of the old men with silver hair asked the old man in the middle.
"Mingze, you are so old, why are you still so impatient!" The old man in the middle raised his head. He was Feng Desert, the ancestor of the Feng family. His dry face was full of wrinkles. This was a twilight person.
The old man, in his vicissitudes of life, Xiao Sha, who can't be concealed.
"Yes, Mingze is anxious. Mingze wants to kill that kid with his own hands." Feng Mingze said in panic.
"Don't panic, when you take action," Feng Demo said lightly.
...
Qingshui turned around and walked towards the Feng family. A distance of more than 200 meters, Qingshui walked very slowly, steadily and steadily, wearing golden ring armor, combat boots, helmet, bracelet, belt and the Big Dipper Sword in his hand.
"Who is this Feng Mansion? This is the home of the vague people cannot wait to enter!" A young man who seemed to be in his twenties stood up and blocked Qingshui's way.
Qingshui looked at the young man in front of him, saw the jumping expression in his eyes, a little nervousness and excitement, and the lips that were pursed after he finished speaking.
Qingshui knew that the other party recognized him, at least who he was. There was jealousy and an unknown flame in his eyes, and even the sword in his hand was tightly held.
“Get out of here!”
Qingshui lowered his head slightly and shouted softly!
The young man's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a hint of madness slowly rose!
choke!
The sharp sword in his hand twitched with a milky white sword energy slashing towards Qingshui's throat!
puff!
Qingshui's Beidou Seven Star Sword was the first to hit the other party's heart, and directly made him fly backwards. In the air, the broken internal organs were spit out.
"Since you have practiced a fast sword, why do you need a sword sheath? I wonder if drawing a sword is a waste of time." Qingshui said to the young man who was still alive for a few breaths.
Qingshui looked at the remaining people, but the other party scattered and fled to the Feng family!
Qingshui slowly stepped into Fengjia. Although there were only a few steps, these steps mean that Qingshui had officially stepped into Fengjia. No one knew that just by trampling on the unevenness.
This is the front yard of Fengjia, with a garden and a pool. The roads are wide and plain and lead to all places. In addition, it is a winding corridor.
The tall and strange trees show their age. Facing the door is a rockery, you can vaguely see the pavilions and towers in the distance behind.
The colorful pavilions, especially the glazed tiles of various colors on the roof, shine in the sun, exuding a formidable nobility.
"Boy, is your strength as strong as your arrogance?"
As soon as I walked around the rockery, I heard an old voice. I looked up and saw the three old men blocking me in front of me. Behind the three of them was a straight avenue.
The meaning is very obvious. If Qingshui wants to step on the Feng family, he can only move forward if he removes the three people in front of him!
The old man in the lead is the old man who spoke before. The weapon in his hand was a "stick" like an iron rod, which was as thick as a man's arm and length was one head taller than her.
Dark oil amount!
There were two men who still looked very young, but Qingshui saw from each other's eyes that she was definitely no less than eighty years old.
Each of them held a long sword!
"If you are not from the Feng family, I can let you have a way out and leave. Once I take action, I will not show mercy." Qingshui said softly, and every word sounded like a muffled thunder in the minds of the people opposite.
The old man in the lead and the two around him suddenly changed their faces, but they quickly calmed down!
"Be careful, this kid has strong mental power!" The old man said to the young man on both sides.
"Dad, why did Feng Zhixing arrange for us to stop this first round here!" The man on the left frowned and rubbed his head and asked angrily.
"Okay, now we are the only one who kills this kid, otherwise our three will die here." The old man tightened the "stick" in his hand.
roar!
Qingshui raised his head and roared, and his figure suddenly rushed out!
The Big Dipper Sword in his hand swept to the three of them with one move, and a sharp roar of breaking through the air sounded, as if a strong wind suddenly blew between the world, mixed with the deep tiger roar.
Still moving!
Bang!
The old man's body was directly shaken open by Qingshui, and at this moment, two long swords on both sides attacked Qingshui's throat and tailbone like poisonous snakes, silently!
"act recklessly!"
The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword in Qingshui's hand was quickly and fiercely on the tip of the sword in front of him. His body was tilted, but his left foot kicked at the man's wrist as if he had eyes.
Tiger tail!
Click!
"ah……"
A crisp sound of broken bones sounded, accompanied by a scream, but the scream was not finished yet, Qingshui's figure suddenly left a afterimage rushing towards the man who was retreating in front of him.
"don't want!"
puff!
This time, Qingshui's head was slammed into pieces by the sword!
All this only happened between the lightning and lightning. It was not until this moment that the old man's eyes were bloodshot and pounced on Qingshui!
"I'm going to kill you!"
The "iron rod" is carrying a huge force and presses down on Qingshui with a calm momentum!
Qingshui sighed!
The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword slanted in one move, but it only used energy beyond the opponent's strength!
puff!
This was the first battle, and the old man barely entered the peak of the Martial Emperor, which was not surprising to Qingshui. The Feng family knew that his strength was barely at the peak of the Martial Emperor.
There was an old man guarding the door, and it was still expected that it was Feng Zhixing who asked them to guard here instead of Feng Desert. It seemed that Feng Zhixing should be the head of the Feng family in the Feng family, and the Feng family should be too
There are many internal contradictions.
Qingshui didn't take these people seriously, and only one person made Qingshui a little uneasy.
Feng Desert, the ancestor of the Feng family, and the ancestor of the Tiangong are people of the same age as those of the Tiangong, and are also people who are about to have their birthday.
"Don't kill me..."
"You are not worthy of living in the world!" Qingshui stomped his feet suddenly, and the stone surface under his feet cracked, and he picked up a stone with his feet! Then he kicked at the man with his broken hands.
Qingshui carried the Big Dipper Sword and walked slowly towards the Feng family along the straight road. From time to time, there was no movement inside.
Three people appeared again after walking about 150 meters, but the person who appeared this time made Qingshui frown!
Three women!
Especially the woman in the middle, she couldn't tell her age, and she was graceful and graceful. She was wearing a war dress. Not only did she not cover up her plump figure, but she also added a lot of women's temperament that was as good as men.
She has fair skin, dark and deep eyes, like a pool of bottomless water, her small nose is straight, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth make her face full of arrogance, making people look like conquering her
impulse.
The plump breasts on the chest make people look like what they look like inside. This is a beautiful woman. Qingshui has seen many beautiful ladies, but Qingshui in front of him has to admit that she is very beautiful.
Compared with her, the women on both sides are much inferior, but they can be considered a beauty. The oval face on the left, the willow eyebrows and the almond eyes on the little mouth, the rosy eyes on the right, and the long hair is tied up high, which makes her a little bit more
Sexy.
"If you are not from the Feng family, there is still a chance to leave now!" Qingshui said to the woman in the middle of the battle skirt.
"My name is Fengyu, and I am the youngest daughter of the head of the Feng family now!"
The woman's voice is very pleasant, like a wind chime. In the past, Qingshui felt that there were many good voices in women, like the Sanskrit sound of the Piaomiao Palace Master, the bright moon in the sea and the elegant and slightly magnetic sound, the outskirts of a sword song, or the fire clouds and glazed glasses
There is a charming voice, but now there is another one in Qingshui.
Qingshui is very repulsive to the use of harsh hands. This may be the advantage of beautiful women, or the sorrow of men, or even a common problem.
Qingshui admitted that she was lustful, but not every beauty wanted to get involved. For example, Qingshui never thought of taking it for herself or possessing it, but Qingshui felt that she would be uncomfortable if she killed her.
.
This may be a kind of romantic in a man's bones, or an appreciation of beautiful things. This situation may have nothing to do with anything, but purely an appreciation of beautiful things.
"You are Qingshui? Why can't you get along with my Feng family?" the woman frowned and asked Qingshui.
Qingshui looked at the woman's frowning movements and felt a little different in her heart. As for what she felt, Qingshui couldn't say, but when she saw the woman's expression, Qingshui sighed a little, it seemed important to grow up in what kind of environment.
"The Feng family is arrogant and domineering. Shouldn't we kill him?" Qingshui asked looking at the woman.
"My Feng family is arrogant and domineering because my Feng family has the strength. I don't know how many things like this happen in the mainland every day. Do you have the ability to kill them?"
The woman's words made Qingshui stunned, but Qingshui shook her head slightly: "I don't care about others, but the Feng family's people have gotten into trouble with my friends."
"What would happen if you could not beat Feng Yunyang or my brother that day?" the woman said slowly.
"die!"
"Then are you doing evil now? There are so many people in the Feng family, but there is no good person? Because of a problem with one person, you have to step on the Feng family? I won't say whether you can do it, what you are doing now
In order to be no different from Feng Yunyang, why do you still have to put on yourself a kind appearance?" The woman said lightly, looking at Qingshui quietly.
...
On the Shiwu Mountain in the Heavenly Palace, there was an old man standing at the highest point. The old man in plain clothes was looking at the direction of the Feng family!
"Qingshui, I hope you will be successful this time, and I will hand over the Heavenly Palace to you in the future!"