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Sun Xiaohong suddenly felt shy and said, "Grandpa doesn't know about us yet..."

Chu Feng hugged her and said gently: "Don't worry, he will agree."

Sun Xiaohong Sun Xiaohong's heart skipped a beat and her face felt a little hot.

She looked at Chu Feng, her eyes full of love, as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Did you see that light? That's my grandpa smoking cigarettes."

Chu Feng looked forward.

In the dark night, I could only see a little firelight in the pavilion, flickering on and off.

When the fire is bright enough, a person's shadow can be seen.

At this time, two more lights appeared on the road in the distance.

Those are two lanterns.

The lantern is golden yellow and is raised high with a thin bamboo pole.

The yellow is mysterious and the yellow is terrible.

Sun Xiaohong couldn't help but stop and lowered her voice: "Money Gang!"

Chu Feng also stopped and frowned slightly.

The Money Gang is Shangguan Jinhong’s gang.

I saw two lanterns in front and two lanterns in the back, about three feet apart.

Between the lantern in the front and the lantern in the back, there are two people.

Both of them are tall and wearing golden clothes.

The person in front of him wore a very long shirt, almost covering his feet, but the shirt did not move in the wind as he walked.

The corner of the one-person shirt at the back is very short and can only cover the knees.

The person in front was bare-handed, and (Wang Zhao's) didn't bring any weapons.

The person behind had a sword stuck in his belt.

His sword was inserted on the right side of his belt, with the hilt pointing to the left. It was obvious that he was using a left-handed sword.

If you use your left hand to wield a sword, your swordsmanship must be opposite to others, and your moves must be spicy, mysterious, and difficult to deal with.

Moreover, this sword has no scabbard, so you will be able to move quickly!

Sun Xiaohong, who was standing next to him, suddenly said: "Look at their pace, it's so strange."

The two people walked very slowly and with long steps. They seemed to be no different from ordinary people walking.

But she didn't know why, but she always felt that there was something special about the way these two people walked.

She paid attention for a long time and found out the reason.

Normally, two people walk at the same pace.

But these two people walked in a very special way. The person behind stepped down every step, but happened to be between the first step and the second step of the person in front.

The leg looked as if it had grown on a human body.

The person in front takes the first step, the person behind takes the second step, the person in front takes the third step, and the person behind takes the fourth step. There is never a wrong step.

Sun Xiaohong had never seen two people walking like this before. She found it very novel and interesting.

Chapter 199 That glance is powerful

Chu Feng said: "The steps of these two people walking together are so wonderful, it is obvious that there is a strange and unexplainable tacit understanding between the two people.

They are already training this strange coordination when walking. If the two of them join forces to fight against each other, the coordination between moves will be even more magical. "

Sun Xiaohong couldn't help but worry after hearing this, "These two people must be Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming. They are both ninth-level masters. If they join forces, even my grandfather may not be an opponent."

Chu Feng looked at the girl's worried expression and knew that she was worried about more than just her grandfather.

Chu Feng smiled without saying a word and patted the girl's little butt gently.

Sun Xiaohong immediately snorted and forgot about her previous worries.

If he is still teasing her, he must be well aware of it.

The old man in the pavilion was still smoking cigarettes, and the fire was flickering.

There is also a strange rhythm between the light and the extinguishing of this fire, which lasts for a long time and then goes out for a long time.

Suddenly, the fire was as bright as a lamp.

It is estimated that no one who smokes dry cigarettes can produce such a bright fire.

Shangguan Jinhong obviously noticed it too, because at this moment, he stopped.

At this moment, the fire in Changting suddenly went out.

The old man's figure was suddenly swallowed up by darkness.

Shangguan Jinhongmu stands beside the road.

After a long time, he turned around, slowly walked up to the pavilion, and stood quietly opposite the old man.

No matter where he went, Jing Wuming was always by his side, never leaving a single step.

It looks like the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong.

Four tall lanterns also moved over and surrounded the long pavilion.

Shangguan Jinhong said nothing, lowered his head, and hid his face in the shadow of the bamboo hat, as if he didn't want people to see the expression on his face.

But his eyes were always staring at the old man's hands, observing every movement of the old man very carefully.

The old man slowly took out a handful of tobacco from the cigarette bag, slowly put it into the pipe, and stuffed it tightly.

Then he took out a fire sickle and a piece of flint.

His movements were slow, but his hands were steady.

Shangguan Jinhong suddenly walked over and picked up the paper media on the stone table.

Under the light, you can see that the paper is very fine and tightly kneaded.

The texture of the paper is also evenly distributed, with absolutely no uneven thickness.

Shangguan Jinhong picked up the paper media with two fingers, looked at it carefully, and then slowly brought the paper media closer to the fire sickle and flint.

With a ding, sparks flew everywhere.

The print media has been set on fire.

Shangguan Jinhong slowly brought the burning paper media close to the old man's pipe

In the distance, Chu Feng noticed that Sun Xiaohong's hands suddenly became ice-cold, and she was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Chu Feng naturally knew why she was worried.

The dry tobacco pipe was only two feet long, and Shangguan Jinhong's hand was now less than two feet away from the old man.

He could attack any acupuncture point on the old man's body at any time.

I'm not taking action now, I'm just waiting for the opportunity.

The old man is still smoking.

I don't know whether it was because the tobacco leaves were too moist or because the stuffing was too tight. The pipe did not light up for a long time, but the paper was already burned out.

Shangguan Jinhong held the paper media with the thumb and index finger of his left hand, and the other three fingers were slightly bent.

It was less than seven inches away from the old man's wrist vein.

The flames had already burned Shangguan Jinhong's hand.

Shangguan Jinhong didn't seem to feel anything at all.

At this moment, with a whoosh, the tobacco leaves in the pipe were finally lit.

Shangguan Jinhong's eyes lit up and he was about to activate three fingers.

Just when he was about to move, Chu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up and he glanced at Shangguan Jinhong from a distance.

With just one glance, Shangguan Jinhong's movements suddenly froze.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his three fingers were stiff.

Shangguan Jinhong slowly backed away until he came outside the pavilion, and then looked in the direction of Chu Feng.

Jing Wuming followed closely behind him.

Two people and four pairs of eyes looked into the darkness in the distance.

The moonlight is dim tonight, and the location where Chu Feng is is shrouded in something unknown.

Although the distance was not far, only hazy figures could be seen.

They knew that the person coming must have extraordinary martial arts skills.

The reason why he couldn't see clearly was because the other party used his energy to block his perception.

Shangguan Jinhong was very surprised.

That look just now was truly astonishing.

As real as it is, it's frightening.

Tianji old man Sun Baifa started smoking dry cigarettes.

He exhaled a puff of smoke, feeling very shocked.

In the shop during the day, Chu Feng defeated Guo Songyang with one move, showing his extremely high martial arts and true energy.

But at least there are traces to follow and it can be understood clearly.

This glance just now was completely different.

Like an antelope hanging horns, there is no trace to be found.

I have never heard of such martial arts.

There is a legend that the magician Pang Ban, a master of the magic sect, was killed by Chu Feng at a glance.

At that time, people in the Tang Dynasty discussed it as a joke.

Can one look at it kill someone?

It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Now that I have experienced it myself, I know that this statement is true.

Shangguan Jinhong looked at the black shadow in the distance, his eyes narrowed.

The distance is a hundred meters.

The glance just now was like a sharp blade on his body, with the long knife leaning against (chbf)'s neck.

If Shangguan Jinhong didn't retreat, he would receive a shocking blow.

There is also Old Man Tianji in front of him. If he attacks at the same time, Shangguan Jinhong will definitely not be able to stop him.

Therefore, Shangguan Jinhong could only retreat.

You have to retreat. If you don't retreat, you will be injured or die.

Naturally, only the three ninth-level masters, Old Man Tianji, Shangguan Jinhong, and Jing Wuming, could understand the thrilling changes during this period.

In the eyes of outsiders, Shangguan Jinhong just lit a pipe for Old Man Tianji, while Chu Feng looked at him from a distance.

But the changes are really dangerous.

If you are not careful, someone will die.

Now, the crisis has finally passed.

Old Man Tianji slowly took a puff of cigarette and said with a slight smile: "Are you here?"

"Yes." Shangguan Jinhong nodded.

Old Man Tianji said: "You are late!"