Zongwu: I, the lord of Xiangyang City, Guo Jing entrusts his wife and daughter to

Chu Feng's mental power has now skyrocketed, and he can sense the surrounding situation without using the Immortality Secret.

Within a radius of a hundred meters, there is the sound of every drop of rain.Every sound of body movement, even crawling snakes and insects, and fluttering wings of birds in the air, are all under his auditory surveillance.

The seven men in gray returned to their previous positions and postures, and the close encounter just now seemed as if it had never happened.

Under the sound of thunder and rain, Chu Feng heard a slight sound of footsteps approaching from far away at an astonishing speed.

When we arrived at the entrance behind the statue of the Mahavira Hall, we stopped.

The man stopped and became silent.

I saw that everyone in the hall still seemed to be in a dream, without any awareness.

Chu Feng secretly stretched out his finger and flicked it. A wisp of wind hit the wooden pillar behind the Buddha statue and made a popping sound.

Everyone was shocked, and the long-bearded old man shouted: "Who?"

A long laugh rang out, and a gloomy-looking man in black rushed over like a ghost.

Seven men in gray clothes and seven long knives formed a network of knives and rolled towards him.

These seven people have obviously mastered the art of joint attack.

The man in black smiled and greeted him empty-handed.

Two knives came out of the air, and the man in black slapped his hands on the back of the knives.

The two people holding the knives were shaken and their bodies stagnated.

Fortunately, at this time, four other long knives stabbed at him from four different angles.

The man in black responded hurriedly, his hands imagining palm shapes all over the sky, and at the same time he kicked out with his feet.

Several stabs struck him, and he was shaken away almost at the same time.

Chu Feng secretly shook his head.

Although the sword formations of these people are exquisite and coincide with the principle of the five elements, it is a pity that their skills are far different from those of the men in black.

The men in black used their long knives to continuously emit astonishing internal energy, which shocked them to the point of blood boiling. It seemed that they would be defeated sooner or later.

This man in black seems to have strong internal strength.

The other three people each held weapons in their hands and looked at them eagerly, sensing that the situation was not good.

The woman still lowered her head quietly.

The cloak is turned down, revealing the beautiful and white neck.

It seemed that everyone's success or failure had nothing to do with her.

The man in black suddenly burst into laughter, and the battle situation suddenly changed.

The temple was full of claw shadows, and the men in gray took off their long knives one after another.

The men in black were determined to show their authority and threw the long knives they had taken upwards.

In the blink of an eye, seven long knives were inserted neatly in a row on the main beam of the main hall.

The man in gray clothes fell to the ground, and his acupuncture points were all tapped.

The merchant and the thin scribe took action at the same time.

Although the merchant is fat, he moves as nimble as a cat.

A knife attacked the man in black from the left side like a poisonous snake.

The thin scribe ducked to the right behind the man in black. It happened that when the man in black looked at the merchant, he would not be able to take into account his blind spot with the corner of his eye.

Although the two have never tried to join forces before, they are both masters, so they can cooperate with each other as soon as they make a move.

One sword after another, launched at the same time, the man in black was shrouded in the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

The energy generated by the knife created countless cyclones in the main hall. The candles on the table could not withstand the strong wind and suddenly went out, turning the main hall into a dark world.

In the darkness, only a series of crisp sounds were heard.

Although there was no light around him, all the movements were reflected in Chu Feng's mind.

These sounds are the sounds of the man in black flicking his fingers on the knife.

In such a dark and rainy night, this person was able to accurately hit the sharp weapons coming from all directions. It was truly amazing.

The thin scribes and merchants kept crying out in pain and were at a disadvantage.

Suddenly there was a loud shout, and a strong whistling sound arose in the space of the hall.

At this time, the lightning flashed suddenly, and I saw the big man who had not made any move. The long rope wrapped around his waist was unfolded in his hands, forcing the man in black into a corner.

The thin scribe and the merchant were lying next to the wall respectively, their faces were gray, and they had suffered serious internal injuries.

The woman in gray clothes is still sitting in front of the case, her pretty face is even more beautiful under the electric light, and her attitude is calm.

Chu Feng has extremely high mental power, and he can feel the quietness after making up his mind to die, with an unspeakable sadness.

The other seven men in gray were lying on the ground in a mess, without moving at all.

There was a loud bang after lightning, and the entire hall returned to darkness.

The whipping wind whizzed, and both of them were silent as they fought fiercely.

The skill of this thin big man is obviously much higher than that of the thin scribes and merchants just now.

Suddenly there were two soft shouts, and the sound of the whip completely stopped. Only the sound of the overwhelming rain and the call of the mountain wind were mixed together.

At this time, lightning flashed, and in the hall, which was illuminated white, the thin man and the man in black were separated by the two-foot long rope...

The thin and big man still held the long rope in his hand, but the tip of the whip was already in the hands of the man in black.

The skinny big man's face turned red and white, and he was at a disadvantage.

After a burst of thunder, the hall returned to darkness.

The big man's breathing became heavier and heavier, and suddenly there was a muffled grunt, followed by the sound of his back hitting the wall and the sound of falling to the ground.

A deep, dry voice sounded. "Backwind Cord?!"

Another hoarse voice said: "Bi Jingye is famous in both the black and white circles of the Yuan Dynasty, and he is well-deserved."

As soon as Chu Feng heard the sound of Lu Lanting being whipped against the wind, he knew that he was seriously injured and could no longer do anything.

This Bi Jingye's martial arts was unparalleled. In a short period of time, everyone in the hall was either injured or had their acupoints restrained. It was not known whether his next move would be to deal with the gray-clothed beauty.

The candlelight lit up again in the main hall, and the beauty in gray stood in front of the case.

Holding the fire fold in his hand, he stared at the man in black for a moment.

She looks so fragile and pretty, but her eyes reveal such firm will.

Gives people a very strong contrast.

Bi Jingye said expressionlessly: "Bring it!"

The woman said: "The letter is placed in the divine tablet on the case. Since we have lost, we will naturally keep our promise."

Her beautiful voice was melodious, as if she were chatting away at home, not at all like she was facing a powerful enemy of life and death.

Bi Jingye chuckled and said: "The long case is brand new and must not belong to this abandoned temple. It must have been moved here from somewhere else. If you have evil intentions, don't blame my men for being ruthless. I will send you to death."

Having said this, his eyes swept across Chu Feng's face.

Chu Feng's expression remained as usual, smiling and saying nothing.

Bi Jingye muttered to himself.

He has superb eyesight, and as soon as he entered the palace, he knew that Chu Feng was a master who was difficult to offend.

Seeing that he remained silent, I thought that as long as it didn't hinder me from getting the letter, I'd better not get into trouble.

1.5 The woman in gray clothes said: "Bi Jingye, since you judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, if you don't dare to come and get it, then forget it."

Bi Jingye laughed wildly. "Who am I, how can I be threatened by you? How can you stop me in the case of the district chief?"

After saying that, he went straight to the case.

Bi Jingye was a top master of the underworld who was frightened by what he heard. He was deep and sophisticated, how could he just retreat?

He deliberately walked step by step until he was three feet in front of the woman. He stared at the woman's pretty face with cold and stern eyes.

He used all his strength to kill any woman who made any unusual move.

Bi Jingye has been in the Jianghu for many years and is well aware of the conspiracies, intrigues and ever-changing changes, so he will never take anything lightly and be careful in everything.

This is also the reason why he is still alive despite having enemies all over the world.

Under the pressure of Bi Jingye's murderous aura, the woman's whole body trembled, almost on the verge of collapse.

In fact, if Bi Jingye hadn't restrained most of his skills and used all his strength, the woman in gray would have fallen to the ground, bleeding from her seven holes and died.

A ninth-grade warrior, terrifying like this.

Chapter 217 Beauty and white hair, wet on a rainy night

At this time, everyone in the hall was seriously injured and unable to care. Only Chu Feng was intact.

Bi Yejing said, "Madam, I wish you are young and have good years ahead of you. That letter is nothing more than an external possession. Even if I get it, I may not be able to do much. One bad letter may lead to death."

"Besides, in the letter you invited me to come this time, you stated that if you lose, you must hand over the letter. If you don't keep your word, how can you stand in the world? I think Kuai Jian Sect should be expelled from now on!"

Bi Yejing was very cunning and secretly jealous of Chu Feng, so every word he said was reasonable and reasonable, using both soft and hard tactics to make Chu Feng find it difficult to act righteously.

At this time, it was windy and rainy outside the hall, strong winds swept into the hall, and the candlelight kept beating.

The main hall suddenly dimmed and brightened, and a gloomy-looking old man stood in front of a stunning beauty, with red face and white hair, creating an extremely strange scene.

Bi Yejing put away some of his skills, and Mrs. Zhu's pressure suddenly eased, and she let out a sigh of relief.

Suddenly her mouth opened, and a bolt of white lightning shot toward Bi Ye's face.

The white light was so fast that it was only three feet away.

At such a distance, it is impossible to escape.

Bi Yejing was indeed a master of the underworld, and when he saw Mrs. Zhu's gesture when she opened her mouth, he immediately felt something was wrong.

You must know that Mrs. Zhu only moved her lips slightly when she spoke. It makes no sense to suddenly open her mouth in such a wide range.

Bi's night terror was already bad, and his reaction was swift and unparalleled. He jumped backwards and tilted his head back.

The white light just passed over the tip of the nose, just a hair's breadth away.

Bi Ye was frightened and retreated two feet away.

When his back was still half a foot off the ground, he suddenly rebounded and punched the woman from the air.

The surrounding air was shaken by the true energy, and the hall felt like a severe winter.

He was determined to kill with this punch.

The woman in white had a look of despair in her eyes and did not dodge the punch from two feet away.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhu was about to die on the spot, her body suddenly started to move on its own.

Extremely fast, he flew away like a glider, as if his feet were not touching the ground, and fell into Chu Feng's arms. "

Mrs. Zhu naturally reached out to help her, and her tentacles happened to be Chu Feng's chest.

Feeling that broad and strong body, I don't know why my heart feels so peaceful.

Although Mrs. Zhu is not very skilled in martial arts, her intuition tells her that this person is definitely a very powerful person.

Bi Yejing missed a punch and was shocked.

"Capturing Dragon Art?!"

He couldn't help exclaiming.

Bi Yejing is a master of martial arts and knows how to meet a powerful opponent.

This kind of martial arts is really rare in the world. Those who can master the Dragon Capturing Technique must be a ninth-level master with profound internal strength.

If the true energy cannot be broken out of the body, it is impossible to perform such magical skills.

But he has a heavy responsibility, so how can he easily back down.

His figure flashed, his right hand stretched out like a claw but not a claw, and the other hand was half-clenched into a fist. He leaped forward and pounced on the woman in Chu Feng's arms like a tiger seizing a sheep.