"Holy shit, who can tell me what happened?" Shao Xiaofeng saw his senior sisters and junior brothers from the Shushan sect fighting, and he really didn't know what was going on.
Han Han said coldly: "Weng Wenyue may be in trouble."
Shao Xiaofeng said: "Since this is the case, then we can't stand around and watch the fun. Han Bing, you can find a way to hold those two people down later. I will take Wen Yue to leave first."
"no problem."
The ice-cold eyes shot out two rays of cold light.
In front of the disciples of Shushan Sect, he did not dare to open the "Eight Shura Gates". If they recognized that he was from the demon world, the situation would be bad.
The ghost world, demon world and demon world have always been at odds with the righteous people headed by the Shushan sect.
The battle between good and evil has been going on for a long time, and the hatred between the two sides is deeper than the sea and bigger than the sky.
Therefore, once these two people find out that he is a cultivator of the demon world, they will take action without mercy. It is very likely that they will attract those righteous people from the Shushan Sect.
By that time, his situation will be dangerous.
Shao Xiaofeng slowly approached Weng Wenyue and said softly: "Don't think about anything later, just follow me."
Weng Wenyue was stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently, indicating that he understood the meaning of Shao Xiaofeng's words.
Suddenly, Shao Xiaofeng shouted: "Han Bing, stop them." He picked up Weng Wenyue by the waist, used the "momentary shift" movement technique, and ran towards the door.
"Where to go?" Junior Brother Shushan was determined not to let Weng Wenyue go. He was about to run away when he saw her. He pointed his finger and the flying sword in mid-air clicked. Like a meteor streaking across, he was behind Shao Xiaofeng in an instant.
"Damn you, you're so fast." Without thinking, Shao Xiaofeng raised one hand and shot out five sword energy.
"Swish-swish---" the sound kept coming.
"Buzz!" There was a dragon roar, and Junior Brother Shushan's flying sword was bounced back as soon as it hit Shao Xiaofeng's sword energy.
"Shushan's 'Invisible Qi Sword'!?" Shushan's younger brother's eyes were stern, "Senior sister, you went down the mountain privately, which is already a capital crime. You also secretly taught Shushan's secret knowledge to humble mortals, which is even more of a capital crime. What do you think?
Explain to Master."
"Damn it, you bastard, you look like a person who has not been weaned from breastfeeding. You always talk about master, master, master. Will he give you milk? Kao."
When Shao Xiaofeng saw that junior fellow student from Shushan, he became extremely angry. He had similar virtues to Yin Jianfeng.
"You brat, you dare to insult my master and seek death." Junior Brother Shushan was enraged. With a move of his finger, Shushan's "Sword Controlling Technique", the flying sword turned into countless sword energy, and "swish" came quickly like meteors.
"I'm kidding." Shao Xiaofeng saw Junior Brother Shushan's flying sword injuring several innocent people nearby, and said angrily, "Fuck, what's the difference between a well-known and upright family that wastes the lives of others and a crooked family?"
With a movement of his body, he used the "Instant Displacement" technique again. With a "swish" sound, the person disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he was already out of the attack range of the flying sword.
"Han Bing, stop him." Shao Xiaofeng used "Transient Shift" twice in succession. He began to feel his energy and blood boiling, and gradually felt like he was unable to continue.
I knew that the meridians had been damaged by a direct palm strike from the mysterious man before.
When he used "Momentary Shift" again, the infuriating energy to suppress the injury was exhausted, and he suddenly felt that his aura began to become messy.
"Okay." Han Bing did not dare to open the "Eight Shura Gates", so he had to use ordinary martial arts to fight with Junior Brother Shushan.
Fortunately, his cultivation level is not low, and even ordinary martial arts are extremely powerful in his hands.
Slow down for a while to buy some time for Shao Xiaofeng and Weng Wenyue.
Shao Xiaofeng hugged Weng Wenyue's body and used his "Instant Shift" with all his strength, turning into a gust of wind and running far away in an instant.
"Wow, I like fighting." Junior Sister Shushan directly sent the flying sword, and shouted to Junior Brother Shushan, "Brother, I'll go after Senior Sister, you wait for me to come back." She stepped on the flying sword, pointed with her finger, and flew
The sword turned into a silver light with a "swish" and he chased away.
"Junior sister, no." Junior Brother Shushan wanted to chase him out, but was held back by Han Bing, so he had to brace himself and fight with Han Bing.
On the highway, there is a large truck driving at high speed. The driver inside is playing music, turning the steering wheel leisurely, and humming the song "You Are My Eyes": You are my eyes, take me to experience the changes of the four seasons,
You are my eyes, leading me to read the vast sea of books.
"Whoosh"
A figure suddenly rushed past the front of the truck and ran straight out.
The driver of the truck saw clearly that not far ahead, there was a man carrying a woman on his back. He was so surprised that he stuck his head out of the window.
"Holy shit, Martians, I saw Martians."
Weng Wenyue lay on Shao Xiaofeng's back and heard his breathing getting heavier and heavier. After thinking about it for a moment, she understood that Shao Xiaofeng ignored his internal injuries and used all his strength to activate his true energy and perform "Instant Displacement".
I was moved in my heart, knowing that Shao Xiaofeng completely ignored his own life for her.
"Senior sister, please run faster, I'm coming after you." The voice of little junior sister Shushan came steadily in mid-air.
"Fuck."
As soon as Shao Xiaofeng turned around, he saw the Shushan girl, riding a flying sword, almost catching up. He was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he could no longer care about so much. He completely released his true energy and moved his body skills even faster.
"Xiao Feng, let me down." Weng Wenyue blushed, "No matter how fast you are, you can't move faster than a flying sword. The flying swords of our Shushan disciples have been carefully tempered by the elders of the sect and engraved with flying talismans.
When unfolded, it’s faster than a rocket.”
"Shut up," Shao Xiaofeng roared, "I don't care how fast that damn girl flies her sword, I will never give up on you and let them take you back."
"Fool, how could I bear to leave you?" Weng Wenyue said softly.
"What? Wenyue, what did you say?" Shao Xiaofeng was in a hurry to escape and didn't hear Weng Wenyue's words for a while.
"No, I didn't say anything." Weng Wenyue hurriedly covered it up, "I, I mean, we can also use the flying sword to escape. My cultivation level is higher than that of my junior sister, and the flying speed of the flying sword is still higher than hers."
"Uh, my God, how could I have forgotten this?" Shao Xiaofeng said anxiously, "Wenyue, send your flying sword quickly, your junior sister will catch up soon."
"Okay." Weng Wenyue pointed with her finger, and the flying sword in his body buzzed and floated in mid-air in front of him.
Shao Xiaofeng suddenly stopped, took a leap, stood on Feijian with both feet, and shouted: "Feijian, let's go."
After waiting for a while, there was no movement.
He stamped his feet and shouted again: "Feijian, let's go quickly."
Still no movement.
"Damn it, Feijian, it belongs to your uncle. If you don't leave, I will castrate you."