Great Song catcher

Chapter 204 Unsettled Night
"Desert Seven Eagles!"

"It's just a few thieves who are open to money. There should be no one behind it."

When Nie Feng saw Jian Jingtao's expression, he knew that he was thinking too much. In order to avoid causing other disputes, Nie Feng simply covered up the matter completely, so as not to cause any unnecessary tension. Misunderstand.

"They are the Desert Seven Eagles?"

When Jian Jingtao heard this, the tension in his heart eased a bit.

Although he seldom walked out of Sword Forging City on weekdays, he had heard about the notoriety of the Desert Seven Eagles, and also heard about their behavior, so he immediately understood the seven or eight eight.

"Master Nie."

Jian Jingtao looked around, the courtyard was in a mess, and the houses were somewhat damaged, so he said, "I'll give you another place to live."

Nie Feng nodded.

Although his current cultivation base has reached the realm of invulnerability to cold and heat, he doesn't want to spend the night in the cold wind.

Jian Jingtao ordered the rest of the disciples to clean up the follow-up here, and he led Nie Feng out of the small courtyard.

When passing by the courtyard next door, Nie Feng suddenly asked: "Brother Jingtao, who lives in this courtyard?"

Jian Jingtao looked at the gate of the courtyard and said, "If I remember correctly, the person living in this courtyard seems to be the son of the Murong family."

"Oh?"

Nie Feng was slightly taken aback, "Young master of the Murong family in Gusu, Jiangnan?"

"Yes."

Jian Jingtao said while walking: "I heard that he is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Murong family, and his name seems to be Murong Yan."

"Murong Yan?"

Nie Feng nodded thoughtfully.

When he was in Changbai Feiyunzhai that day, the arrogant Murong Tian left a deep impression on him, but it was a pity that Murong Tian was buried in the dead city in the end, and the court gave the Murong family many rewards afterwards.

The Murong family is descended from the Beiyan royal family, and all generations have wanted to restore the country.

Later, the Song Dynasty established the country, and the four generations of Ming monarchs worked hard to govern, and the soldiers were invincible. The Murong family knew that it would be unforgettable to restore the country, so they gradually gave up this idea and started to focus on their own power in the world. Since they cannot become the master of the world, Then it is not impossible to become the master of the rivers and lakes.

The successive patriarchs of the Murong family were all dragons and phoenixes. In just a hundred years, the Murong family has developed to the position of the first family in the world. Its status in the world is very important. No matter whether it is good or evil, it must be respected. Allow it another three points.

And this Murong Yan can be named after the former Murong family's country name, one can imagine the expectations of Murong's parents for him.

Soon.

Jian Jingtao stopped in front of a two-story attic.

"This is the Ziwei Pavilion. The Young City Lord originally asked me to come over tomorrow to lure Mr. Nie to live here. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen tonight. But it's good, so I won't have to worry about it again tomorrow."

Jian Jingtao stretched out his hand and pushed open the gate, and an extremely elegant courtyard appeared in front of Nie Feng, both in terms of scenery and architecture, it was several times stronger than Wanjiange.

"It's getting late. Master Nie must be a little tired after a fierce battle, so I won't bother you."

talking.

Jian Jingtao was about to leave.

"Brother Jingtao, don't call me my lord. I'm just an ordinary Jiang Hu person now, so you can call me by my first name." Nie Feng said.

"This...not very good..."

Jian Jingtao hesitated.

"It's okay, if you call me an adult, I will feel uncomfortable."

"Nie...Brother Nie, then I will offend you."

Jian Jingtao cupped his hands and was about to say goodbye and leave.

But the direction of the Temple of Refining Heaven.

Suddenly there was the sound of fighting again, and a stream of fire dragon sword energy swirled in the air without stopping.

"It's the Fifth Elder's Profound Fire Seven Tribulations!"

Nie Feng's complexion suddenly changed.

It seems that Zhujian City is doomed to be peaceful tonight.

Before Jian Jingtao had time to think about it, he stretched out his body and galloped towards the Temple of Refining Heaven, and Nie Feng followed closely behind. At the same time, there were also masters in Jianjian City jumping up and rushing towards the Temple of Refining Heaven.

Soon.

Nie Feng had already arrived outside the Temple of Refining Heaven.

I saw a figure in night clothes fighting the fifth elder.This person's figure is like a ghost, and his moves are exquisite and fierce. Under the five elders' profound fire and seven calamities, he is not at a disadvantage.

And the sounds of fighting could be faintly heard in the Temple of Refining Heaven.

"Brother Jingtao, hurry up and help in the hall, leave this to me!"

Nie Feng said in a deep voice,
"it is good!"

Jian Jingtao nodded, waved the long sword in his hand, and rushed into the hall.

He knew that there was only one person outside, and with the fifth elder's cultivation and Nie Feng, it was enough to take him down.

"Fifth Elder, be careful behind you!"

at this time.

Nie Feng suddenly saw a cold light appear silently in the darkness behind the Fifth Elder without making the slightest sound. If the sword was not reflected by the fire, even Nie Feng might not be able to spot it.

Hearing Nie Feng's reminder, the fifth elder swung the huge sword in his hand, shaking the man in black in front of him away, then turned around, and the huge sword came out horizontally, just blocking the sword's plot.

Looking at the sword edge so close at hand, the Fifth Elder was both angry and startled. Just now, his attention was completely attracted by the enemy in front of him. If Nie Feng hadn't said a word to remind him, if the opponent suddenly launched an assassin at such a close distance, he would It may not be possible to avoid it, as long as I am injured and the two of them attack back and forth, my old life will have to be here tonight.

And this time.

Seeing that the plan was revealed, the night walker cast all his anger on Nie Feng, and a phantom flashed in the air, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

Nie Feng's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, and directly used the Nine Suns Divine Art. The scorching true energy swept along the ground and swept away, like a whirlwind, directly forcing the figure of Night Walker out of the darkness.

"die!"

The voice of the Night Walker was as cold as ice.

Holding the long sword in both hands and turning it over, the cold sword light fell like lightning from the sky, and slashed towards Nie Feng.

Seeing the martial arts performed by Ye Xingren, Nie Feng frowned slightly, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and his figure immediately floated backward like flying catkins.

Ye Xingren's sword fell to the ground, and he turned his wrist continuously. The sword light flew up like snowflakes. The bright sword light was like a prison, trapping Nie Feng in it.

"Break it for me!"

Nie Feng drank lightly.

The absent-minded fingers twisted and twisted like a snake, shattering the sword light in an instant, and then stabbed at Ye Xingren's throat without stopping.

This night walker's cultivation is very high, he has reached the point where he has transformed into a celestial being, but he obviously did not expect Nie Feng to have such a skill. Seeing that Nie Feng is young, he thought he was just an ordinary disciple of Jiancheng City, and he was careless In addition, he was caught off guard and almost had his throat pierced by finger force. Fortunately, he managed to avoid the critical point at the critical moment, but the veil on his face was burned to ashes.

(End of this chapter)