The secret envoy has been out of health for a long time, otherwise with his skill, how could he be easily attacked by others?
Firstly, he was exhausted and scarred. Secondly, although he had been wary of Sister Rouge before, after in-depth exchanges with Rouge Hu, he had discovered that she could not escape from the Paradise Pill, and naturally it was impossible to escape from the Holy Cult. Therefore,
All doubts gone.
And he knew very well that the Rouge Sisters had a lot of blood debts under their hands. With Xiao Feng's acting style, even if the person wanted to instigate rebellion against the White Lotus Sect, they should be like Miss Yun. Even the woman who was kneeling and licking Yan Shifan was better than the Rouge Sisters.
It's more likely.
So Sister Rouge has no reason to do such a thing at this time. What are you trying to do?
When his kung fu reaches the level of the secret envoy, his body reacts much faster than his brain. His mind is still confused, but his body has already reacted naturally. At this moment, his divine skill of bliss has reached its peak!
Rouge Hu only felt that the neck she was holding with her left hand was like a smooth snake. The muscles under the skin contracted and bounced rapidly in accordance with the direction of her fingers. She was unable to break it at once!
The secret envoy stretched out both claws, lowered his head suddenly at the same time, and before Yan Zhihu's left claw had time to fully exert its force, he pressed his chin against her left wrist!
Rouge Hu felt severe pain in her left hand, and her claws relaxed a little involuntarily. Her right palm had already slapped the emissary's chest, but her internal strength had not yet been fully exerted.
In this flash of lightning, one of the emissary's claws grabbed her right wrist, and the other hand grabbed Rouge Tiger's throat!
This combination of defense and attack is as fast as lightning and extremely wonderful. It is definitely the powerful potential of the secret envoy at the moment when his life is at stake!
If he survives today, he will definitely have a huge breakthrough in his understanding of kung fu, just like Zhang Wuxin.
It's a pity that he didn't have a chance. Another white and strong hand came over to block the emissary's claws, and the other hand slammed the emissary on the chest.
Both of the emissary's hands were occupied, and he no longer had any potential to explode. This palm hit him solidly on the chest.
It's just that Rouge Leopard has never practiced the real Divine Bliss Kung Fu, and his internal strength is not as strong as his sister's.
Even so, the emissary's body, which was already full of blood, still couldn't bear this attack, and he was about to spit out another mouthful of blood. Yan Zhihu took the opportunity to grab hard with his left hand, and blocked the mouthful of blood in his throat.
Then the right palm grabbed by the emissary also broke through the blockade and was forcefully slapped on the emissary's chest. The emissary's hands hung down helplessly, unable to fight back anymore.
Rouge Tiger put her red mouth close to the emissary's ear, blowing out a scent that would make any man unable to control himself, but the emissary's whole body was soft at this moment, with no sign of getting hard at all.
"You don't know why I betrayed the Holy Envoy, do you? Although my sister has not practiced the Divine Art of Bliss, you still believe that we are grateful to the Holy Envoy because he saved us and killed Xiao Wuji who harmed us, right?
"
The emissary made a gurgling sound in his throat, which probably meant: "That's right, the Holy Envoy saved you! The Holy Envoy killed Xiao Wuji to avenge you!"
Yan Zhihu thought that was what he meant: "The other girls who were tortured by Xiao Wuji must have thought the same way.
Xiao Wuji forcibly practiced the Divine Art of Ultimate Bliss, and could be burned at any time without knowing the art. If the Holy Envoy hadn't found us and saved us, we would have died long ago.
The Holy Envoy also killed Xiao Wuji and avenged us all. That’s why we girls who have received the Holy Envoy’s teachings will be completely devoted to the Holy Envoy, right?”
The emissary was strangled by the neck and could still only make a simple sound: Gulu, Gulu, Gulu, which probably meant: "Yes, yes, yes."
Yan Zhihu looked at Xiao Feng who was running closer and closer, and smiled lightly: "But when I see you, I always feel weird. Maybe it's because I am particularly sensitive to men.
Therefore, I finally decided to sleep with you and find out the details about you. Not only did I find out the level of your skills, but I also found out the relationship between you and Xiao Wuji.
My sister and I are twins, and I will never make a mistake about twin men. It’s hard for you to look so young at your age, but you actually have a face that is completely different from Xiao Wuji’s.
Face."
The emissary stopped grunting. He looked at the woman with whom he had had a stormy relationship with hatred and wanted to strangle her to death. Unfortunately, it was him who was being grabbed by the neck.
"So, I just want to understand that you and Xiao Wuji's Divine Art of Ultimate Bliss are both ways of going crazy and can't do it without medicine and women.
Since the Holy Envoy values you so much, why would you kill Xiao Wuji just because he harmed a girl? This is simply a show played by your Xiao family."
At this time, Xiao Feng had already run to a place where he could see clearly. He saw three figures standing together, his steps slowed down, and he held the Xiuchun knife tightly in his hand.
Sure enough, it was Sister Rouge. If I had made a wrong judgment, not only would I not be able to kill the emissary today, but I might also have to explain myself here.
However, Tianshu would not lie to himself. When Zhan Feiyun was given a calligraphy test, the key to capturing the emissary was the two sisters...
Before Xiao Feng could finish his thoughts, the two sisters raised their hands at the same time and threw the emissary far away like a broken sack. He fell to the ground and struggled feebly twice, unable to stand up.
Then, no one knew which one it was, waved to Xiao Feng, twisted her waist charmingly, and the two sisters jumped onto the river bank and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Xiao Feng walked up to the emissary. The emissary was panting, spitting out blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and kept laughing miserably.
"It's a secret, but I can't believe that I have played with women all my life, but I fell into the hands of two women. Do you want to imprison me in Dali Temple or jail?"
Do you want to use the cruelest instrument of torture to deal with me and make me confess Yan Shifan? Stop dreaming, don't say I'm not afraid, even if I am, it's too late.
Those two bitches didn't dare to let me live, otherwise their betrayal of the Holy Religion would be hidden. My internal organs are broken, and I won't be able to live for much longer.
I was born in the Xiao family and grew up in the Xiao family. My father, the Holy Envoy, has been practicing Kung Fu and killing people for the Xiao family since then. Decades have passed in a blink of an eye. Today, I can die in the hands of the Xiao family, which is considered satisfactory.
If you still think of me as a servant of the Xiao family, please help me and don't let me die in the hands of those two ladies. I want to die in your hands."
Xiao Feng looked at him coldly, and slowly raised the Xiuchundao: "You have sinned so deeply that you will never be able to redeem yourself even if you die. Only being loyal to the master is still advisable.
Letting you die like this is indeed an advantage for you. However, I will give you a chance. You tell me where you have been hiding these past few days, and I will fulfill your wish."
The emissary looked up at Xiao Feng in surprise: "I've fallen into your hands, why do you ask me where I'm hiding? Ah, hahahaha, I understand.
You want to save those five little girls, right? I’m not telling you, with a Bodhisattva-like heart like yours, it’s hard to achieve great things. That’s all, it’s in the second courtyard on the left of Lijiazhuang.”
Xiao Feng nodded: "I keep my word. Now, on behalf of all the people who died in your hands, especially those women, I will sentence you to be a coward in public according to the laws of the Ming Dynasty!"
The emissary smiled miserably, struggled to get up, and knelt on the ground facing Xiao Feng.
His breathing gradually became weaker, and the skin on his extremely ordinary face quickly turned gray, as if he had suddenly aged dozens of years.
"If you can see the Holy Envoy, please bring me a message. If there is another life, I still want to be a member of the Xiao family."
Xiao Feng took a deep breath and slashed with his knife: "If there is a next life, you should stop being a human being!"
When the Jin Yiwei and the detectives who were following behind arrived out of breath, they only had time to see this scene.
The emissary's body was still kneeling on the ground. Xiao Feng held his hair and his head in his hands and walked towards him. His green shirt and white robe were stained with blood. His expression was lonely, and it was difficult to distinguish between sadness and joy.
"Take the prisoner's body and return to the city."
When Xiao Feng stepped into Xiao Mansion, the sky was already dim.
People from the Wucheng Army and Horses Division were helping to clean up the bloodstains in the courtyard. Lu Bing was not around, so Lu Yi stood in the courtyard and bandaged the wounds of several injured Jin Yiwei.
He did it very skillfully and naturally. It didn't look like he was trying to win people's hearts. Instead, he truly regarded these guards as brothers. In this regard, even Shen Lian, who was more emotional than him, didn't behave as well as him.
Seeing Xiao Feng coming back, everyone was filled with joy and sorrow. Qiaoqiao was the first to throw herself into his arms and cried loudly: "Master, Father Lan is dead, and Zhang Da is also dead..."
Xiao Feng stroked Qiaoqiao's arm, which was wrapped with white cloth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured, and his eye circles were red. He knew that with so many people in the family, why were these two people the ones who died?
Qi An had served as a soldier, but he was too old, and no one would let him stand in the front. Zhang Tianci and Liu Tong were both masters, so they must have been blocked from the back.
Father Lan wants to fight for Xiao Feng from the bottom of his heart, and he will definitely take the lead.
Zhang Da and Zhang Er are both people with strong professional ethics, which can be seen from the many group fights before. What's more, Zhang Tianci always gives too much, and his kindness to the dead will last forever.
Among the servants in Liu Tong's mansion, only the housekeeper is more loyal. Unfortunately, his fighting ability is too weak and he can only be a substitute among the substitutes.
Others will not fight tooth and nail for Liu Tong. Judging from Liu Tong's usual behavior, we know that although he is not a stingy person, he is not particularly generous either.
Looking at the corpses being carried into the car one after another, except for the two people from his own family, the rest were all Jinyi guards and palace guards. There were also a few officers and soldiers from the Five Cities Army and Horses Division who were snatched out of the door when they arrived.
Killed by the man in black.
More men in black died. Some of them had their necks wiped by themselves and were thrown into another large car. Their treatment was obviously far less decent than their own people.
Xiao Feng waved to Zhan Yu. Zhan Yu was also injured. He limped over and his eyes were red. He had obviously cried with everyone.
"Send these dead brothers, and two members of our family, to the Wist Temple, hold a funeral ceremony and be saved, and return the ashes to their families individually.
Father Lan's...send them to Baiyun Temple and ask them to bury them next to Lan Nu's grave."
Zhan Yu nodded and left with the vehicle. Lu Yi came over and patted Xiao Feng's arm.
"Brother Xiao, you were right again. The White Lotus Sect took advantage of the emptiness in the city and sent people to attack."
Xiao Feng shook his head: "I guessed that he would send people to attack, but I didn't guess that he could use so many people. It's my fault. I underestimated his energy. Otherwise, so many people wouldn't have died."
Lu Yi whispered: "My father said you are still not ruthless enough. If they don't have so many people, the people you put in the house will scare them away from taking action.
If he was setting up a trap, he would reduce the number of people by a few more, and then rush in from the outside after everyone rushes in. But he said, you won't do that."
Xiao Feng smiled miserably and looked at Lu Yi's childish face: "What about you? Would you also set up a trap like this?"
Lu Yi pondered for a moment and said without comment: "Brother Xiao, the Second Temple Master is in Fusi, Beizhen. The imperial doctor has rescued him and saved his life for the time being, but..."
Xiao Feng grabbed Lu Yi's arm: "Just what?"
"It's just that the imperial doctor said that the claw scratched half of his throat. Although Wudang Mountain provided emergency medical treatment, he did not bleed to death, but his meridians were damaged and his brain was endangered. He may not be able to wake up."
Xiao Feng let go of his hand and couldn't wake up, so he was in a vegetative state. The ancients may not have that clear understanding of the nervous system, and would mix it with the meridians.
But Xiao Feng speculated that the nerves in the brainstem should have been damaged. In this case, he would indeed become a vegetative state. In this era, once he became a vegetative state, he would probably have no chance to wake up again.
"Lu Yi, let Shen Lian send Lao Dao back to the World View. Lao Guai will take care of him. They have been dependent on each other for many years, and no one can take better care of him than him."
Lu Yi looked at Xiao Feng in surprise: "Don't you go and see him?"
Xiao Feng shook his head: "I have more urgent things to do.
The old Taoist is like this because of those five children. If I can't rescue them, the old Taoist will die... Zhi will not close his eyes!"