The music of the guzheng is pure and clear, and it also carries a bit of sadness.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were burning. He stared at the stone platform hidden in the mist. Looking at the white silhouette, his heart was filled with waves, as if he had seen the person who haunted him.
The clothes are still as white as snow. The guzheng plays like the sounds of nature. The figures are graceful and whirling. It makes people drunk.
The same was true for Shi Zhenxiang, his eyes widened, the light in his eyes flickering, full of possessiveness, and he laughed: "I didn't expect that such a small domain inn would have such a beautiful girl. Let the boss come and see how sexy and enchanting she is behind the clouds." "
Shi Zhenxiang's footsteps moved forward, his legs were like copper pillars, his huge body moved, and every step made the ground tremble slightly.
But his eyes flashed, and a purple figure stopped in front of him.
Feng Feiyun held up his war spear and said in a deep voice: "How dare you insult her? You are simply looking for death."
Feng Feiyun saw the shadow of Nangong Hongyan in the woman playing the guzheng. Shi Zhenxiang had special thoughts about Bai Ruxue. Feng Feiyun's heart may just be the instinctive fighting spirit of a male animal, but he dared to touch "Nangong Hongyan's". "Shadow" Feng Feiyun felt a murderous intention in his heart
The sound of the piano on the stone platform stopped, and among the white clouds and smoke, a woman with a pure white fox fur and long black hair flying slowly raised her slender neck, revealing an extremely delicate and beautiful face, with a pair of starry eyes with a bright light. Staring at Feng Feiyun who stopped Shi Zhenxiang, looking at the tall and firm figure
She was about seventeen or eight years old. She had a pure white poodle in her arms. She gently stroked the poodle's head with one hand. Her eyes were still on the two people facing each other in the lobby with a playful expression.
Shi Zhenxiang's eyes were full of evil spirits and he shouted: "Feng Feiyun, get out of here. I didn't touch your woman, but you dare to bother me."
He responded with a sharp war spear. The war spear seemed to be able to pierce the void. The sound of piercing the void was extremely sharp. A shocking murderous aura rushed straight into Shi Zhenxiang's face.
Feng Feiyun struck with all his strength, and electric patterns could be seen in the air, making a "thunderbolt" sound.
Shi Zhenxiang let out a loud roar, and countless essences rushed out of his mouth, gathered into a large light blue bell, and hit the war spear, causing the sound of metal friction and collision.
"Break it for me"
On Feng Feiyun's arms, all the beasts moved together. The two arms turned into flames. The ground beneath his feet was trampled to pieces. The spear pierced the sonic bell. The castration continued unabated. Like a war dragon galloping.
"Shi Zhenxiang, how dare you insult Yaoyao? I, Guo Dahai, will beat you until you don't even recognize your mother." Guo Dahai was furious, and a seven-meter-tall bull shadow rushed out of his body. It condensed on the sword, carrying the power of war all over the sky. It fell on Shi Zhenxiang's head
Military Advisor Mo also struck out the iron fan in his hand and turned it into an iron curtain to suppress it.
Shi Zhenxiang was surrounded by enemies on three sides. He held the animal bone on his back in his hand. The animal bone was engraved with divine wolf patterns and condensed the aura of the ferocious beast. Just one bone was bigger than the aura of a spiritual beast. This This bone is absolutely extraordinary. It is a bone of a spiritual beast that has been cultivating for two thousand years.
A spiritual beast that has been cultivated for a thousand years, its combat power is comparable to that of a giant
The spiritual beast that has been cultivated for two thousand years has combat power comparable to that of a real person
"Boom"
Shi Zhenxiang punched out this animal bone and directly knocked away the iron fan offered by Military Advisor Mo. He then fought hard with the sword drawn by Guo Dahai. The two of them retreated at the same time and were shaken away by a huge force.
They are all powerful monks, their combat prowess is between equals.
Before Shi Zhenxiang could stand firm, Feng Feiyun stabbed him in the face with a war spear. The Tianmui Bingdan crossed the edge of the animal bone, leaving a deep gash on the animal bone.
Shi Zhenxiang hit a piece of ancient spiritual iron as big as a palm. This is a different kind of fine iron dug out from the ground. It is harder than basalt iron. But it still can't stop the Tianmui Soldier's Gallbladder. It is pierced by the Heavenly Marrow Soldier's Gallbladder.
"What a sharp magic weapon"
Shi Zhenxiang squinted his eyes and saw Guo Dahai and Military Advisor Mo attacking again. He spat hard, knowing that he would not get any favors today, so he smashed the stone wall of the Lingyu Inn and rushed towards the boundless night without hesitation. In an instant, he rushed over the cliff and flew towards the black mountains.
Feng Feiyun's speed was even faster, like lightning. Tens of thousands of mountains were crossed in a single thought. He caught up with Shi Zhenxiang. The spear pierced through the night, like a silver dragon, and hit Shi Zhenxiang's back. Something struck him. It was blocked, but it still pierced Shi Zhenxiang's back an inch deep, bringing out a pool of blood.
There was a muffled sound in the night sky
Although Shi Zhenxiang was injured, his strength remained unabated. His huge body jumped among the high mountains and ridges, and soon reached the horizon. His voice came back from the night, and he said viciously: "Feng Feiyun, as long as you dare to step into Gujiang Mansion, I will definitely kill you." You're cramping and peeling off your skin. Our grudge is finally settled today."
When the voice came, he had already disappeared into the night
If Feng Feiyun wants to chase him, he can naturally catch up with him, but with his current cultivation level, he is not a match for Shi Zhenxiang, and he will not be able to defeat him if he catches up.
Guo Dahai and Military Advisor Mo caught up at this time. They were both a lot slower. Their speed could not be compared with Feng Feiyun.
Guo Dahai held his sword and stared at the surroundings and said: "Where is Shi Zhenxiang?"
"Let him escape," Feng Feiyun said
The people of ancient Xinjiang have been fighting since they were young. They have been fighting against the ferocious beasts in hundreds of thousands of rivers and mountains. They have many ways to escape and save their lives. It may not be difficult to defeat Shi Zhenxiang with the strength of three people, but it is even more difficult to kill him.
Guo Dahai gritted his teeth and said: "This bastard, next time I see him, I will cut him into pieces."
The three of them went straight back. When passing by the cliff, Guo Dahai and Military Advisor Mo both stopped and collected the corpses of the six Shenwu Army generals. These six people were Guo Dahai's brothers who had been through life and death. But at this time, they all died of blood. There is still blood flowing in the cave
Guo Dahai squatted in the pile of dead bodies, clenched his fists, and shouted to Tianyi, "Who did this?"
They were all in the Lingyu Inn before, confronting Shi Zhenxiang. Both of them were giant-level experts. Naturally, they couldn't be distracted, so they didn't know what was happening outside.
Feng Feiyun stood under the night and looked in the direction of the Lingyu Inn. He seemed to see the slim figure in white clothes and snow again, so he returned to the inn again and asked the woman in the clouds and smoke: "Who are you? people "
She was still standing on the ancient stone platform, with a gorgeous figure but not her true face. There was a slight smile in her eyes. She was silent for a long time, and then said: "People's daughter Yaoyao, thank you Lord God King for your generous action to fight that strong man." retreat "
Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed into a gap. Naturally, it is impossible to really think that he saved her. There is definitely more to the Lingyu Inn than meets the eye. This woman's cultivation is probably even more terrifying than Feng Feiyun imagined. Shi Zhenxiang People like that are probably just mosquitoes in front of her.
The reason why she didn't kill Shi Zhenxiang was because she didn't want to dirty her hands.
Feng Feiyun can roughly guess the level of her cultivation level from the evil spirit she exudes.
It's just that Feng Feiyun still can't figure it out: "I also know Zixia's spiritual veins. Why doesn't she kill me?"
Since she was unwilling to tell her true identity, Feng Feiyun stopped asking any more questions and looked at her deeply, then looked at the guzheng in front of her, then pulled Bai Ruxue and walked straight out of the Lingyu Inn.
This is definitely not a place to stay for a long time. Leave early to avoid mishaps on the way.
Feng Feiyun understands the character of demons better than anyone else, and the nature of demons is impermanent.
When Feng Feiyun left the Lingyu Inn, he met the young man "Uncle" who was holding a jade ruler again. He smiled mysteriously at Feng Feiyun again, bowed and said, "Young master, welcome to our store next time."
Deep in the Lingyu Inn, a palace suspended above the stone forest
The woman in white clothes and white fox fur is sitting in the palace, with a bit of laziness on her small and beautiful face. She is holding a snow-white poodle in her hand and combing its long hair with a sandalwood comb.
An old voice came from outside the palace, with a hint of smile, "Why don't you kill him?"
This is an old man who is nearly sixty years old, but he still has an extraordinary bearing. There are already a few wrinkles on his face and a few white hairs on his head. With his hands behind his back, he looks very graceful and dignified. There is an implicit majesty on his body.
The old man stood on another suspended stone peak, standing tall and proud, looking at the palace not far away.
The woman who was combing the poodle's hair was surrounded by red petals, as bright as blood. Her starry eyes smiled and said: "He is the only one in the entire Shenjin Dynasty who has half of the demon blood in his body. I feel it." A special sense of intimacy ”
"I understand. It turns out that demons can also feel lonely." The old man has a majestic appearance. There is no trace of old age. Instead, he has the spirit of a young man. With one punch, it seems that he can break the entire universe.
She is the only demon in the entire Shenjin Dynasty, and Feng Feiyun is the only half-demon. To her, everyone else is just an alien, and only Feng Feiyun can give her a sense of the same kind.
The woman wearing a white fox fur said: "What on earth are you practicing in the Zixia spiritual vein? With your cultivation level, you actually have to practice it for ninety-nine days."
"I have been trapped in Tonglu Mountain for one thousand eight hundred and forty years. A large part of the reason is because I want to get this thing. Otherwise, I would have escaped seven hundred years ago." The old man's eyes were filled with emotion. Full of energy, a pair of eyes, with the left side like the sun and the right side like the moon, full of extraordinary charm.
Just now he was refining that thing in Zixia's spiritual veins, but no one, including Feng Feiyun, noticed that he was inside.