Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 967
Chapter 490

Seeing the envoy fleeing away, why didn't he stay silent, maybe he came a bit late, which made the white and clean young man's plan come to a halt.It was too late to take care of the fleeing people, and in the blink of an eye, he was all around the envoy, and the sword slashed and shattered all the vitality of the envoy, and there was no way to return to heaven.Seeing him close his eyes with his own eyes, and after confirming that he was dead, he rushed to Yi Xifeng's side to meet him.

The only ones left in the field are Hong Niang and another believer.

Seeing this situation, another divine believer knew that he was doomed, but he still pointed his sword forward and rushed towards the great elder.

I regret that when I saw this, the sword with inner strength danced and flew again between the rising and falling of the flowers.Swords fall, flowers fall, people fall.

The matchmaker looked at the direction in which the envoy was escaping, she was silent, and the sword in her hand was just waving aimlessly based on memory.After a long time, he dropped the sword in his hand and kicked it aside.

Wu Xi said at this time: "Since everyone was in trouble, the matchmaker's eyes have been fixed on the angel. If the angel can't withstand the pressure, then the matchmaker will go to resist it."

"Even if I die, I will not hesitate." The matchmaker murmured after hearing this.

For Hong Niang, the envoy is her only belief. She doesn't believe in the Goddess of the Earth religion, or any bullshit god religion, she only believes in the envoy.He saved her when she was dying, and comforted her when she was betrayed by her best friend.The matchmaker doesn't have affection between men and women for her, what she does have is an unrequited kindness.

But who are they talking about?Who cares?The person she believes in will abandon her again after all, and the lover who wants to return it may never care, and in the end it is her own affection.

"Let's go, I'll pretend you never showed up today." Yi Xifeng said after putting Ye Jianhanxing away.It's just a poor person, she is not a person of the divine religion, and she doesn't want to kill indiscriminately to be ruthless, so she has the right to make a good cause for herself.

The matchmaker heard it, but she didn't move a bit, she sneered, and knelt down on the ground.

"Morning clouds and evening rains, rushing and not feeling silent, laughing at ignorance, who will allow a passage of time? There is only a ten-mile Lingzhou road."

After a long time, as if she had made up her mind, she clenched her teeth tightly and heard a click. The matchmaker's complexion turned black instantly, and she died after taking the poison.
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The rain fell on the ground of Dirong, washing away the bloody atmosphere on the ground for everyone. The outbreak of this battle caused many shops to close their shops for a rest. I am afraid that they have already packed their bags and rushed to other places to inhabit.Only those households from poor and mediocre families still choose this place, praying and waiting for the end of the war.

Yi Xifeng took up an oil-paper umbrella and strolled along this street. Although with his cultivation base, it is impossible for rain to fall on him again, this kind of spiritual improvement is beyond his cultivation base.

Suddenly, a little boy appeared in the eyes of the white and clean youth in front of him, but he didn't hold an umbrella, and was just about to step forward to cover him from the rain, but he heard someone shouting something inexplicably from behind.

"Tang Bao, why did you run out again?" A silver-haired old man came forward wearing a hijab.

"How difficult the world is now, with wars raging."

Seeing that Xiaotang didn't speak, he didn't intend to turn around and turn back.The old woman continued: "Tang Bao, let's come out to play after this period of time has passed."

But seeing the little boy continue to walk forward even though he was shivering and drenched in the rain.

The old lady obviously had a hint of annoyance in her eyes, and it was dangerous to stay outside any longer, but she still patiently coaxed the little boy in front of her.

"Tang Bao, be obedient, we're going back, and we'll come out tomorrow."

But no matter what, it still didn't stop.

"How do you want to go back, do you have to let your mother come and call you?" The little boy was moved after hearing these words.She said in a childish voice, "Don't, don't let mother know."

"Then you come back with me."

"I don't, I won't go back."

Seeing that the old woman was still angry, he raised his hand to hit him, and hurriedly said: "The little monkey next door said that their family went to the south of the city to get rice, and I want to get it too."

South of the city?The white and clean youth froze for a moment, as if it was the place where Zhenwu Hall distributed food to the common people in the city.Zhenwu disciples can also be sent to people's homes.He originally thought that in Dijon, places where churches are worshiped everywhere, there would be a shortage of food.Now it seems that it is only prosperous on the surface, but the inside has long been corrupt.Most of the people in the gates of the city are believers of the Goddess of the Earth Sect. How can such behavior chill the hearts of the people, no wonder a war lost many people.The bustling city has become so depressed.

"What kind of food do you get? I will pull you to be a strong man in the past. You didn't see how many people died in the past two days!"

"I don't feel like they're the bad guys."

"Do bad guys write the word "bad guy" on their faces?"

The silver-threaded old woman became more and more excited as she spoke, she reached out and grabbed the little boy, intending to take him back by force.How can the little boy be encountered by the old woman, after all, he is small, young and flexible enough.Shaking his head and waving his big hands, he raised his legs and ran forward, but unexpectedly, he didn't look at the road and bumped into Yi Xifeng's leg.But Yi Xifeng didn't mind, instead he knelt down and reached out to touch Tang Bao's head.

The old woman was terrified when she saw this, she bowed her head to the fair and clean young man in front of her and said, "My lord, please hold your hands high and let my little grandson go."

The white and clean youth was very puzzled, and asked back: "You know me?"

"His father saw it once from a distance, and there is a portrait of an adult in his home."

Ignoring the old woman, he asked the little boy instead, "Why do you have to go get the food yourself? The little monkey next door didn't tell you if someone could bring it over. Just tell the people in the south of the city."

Seeing the old woman's appearance, Tang Bao was afraid that the people in front of him would not be able to offend them, so he murmured: "If I eat less, mother will eat more, and father will save one battle. Father has not been seen for a long time. When I came back, my father used to go to earn food, but now Tang Bao has grown up, and Tang Bao is also a man, and my father is not here, so Tang Bao goes to replace my father."

Hearing these words, the Bai Jing youth was at a loss for words for a moment, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to say.He could only rub Tang Bao's head constantly.He handed the oiled paper umbrella to Tang Bao, then got up and took out two silver spirit beads from his bosom and handed them to the old woman.

"We will confront the divine religion and welcome the saint." Yi Xifeng turned his head and took another look at Tang Bao's stunted appearance.

"The old woman dared to ask, "Destroyer religion, welcome the saint. "Are these words really true?"

"It's even more real than that Lingzhu!"

After saying that, the old woman didn't speak any more, but her eyes were flickering. In this weather, she didn't know whether it was her tears or the rain.Holding an oil-paper umbrella, the old woman turned back leading Tang Bao's little hand, going in the opposite direction to the white young man.

(End of this chapter)