Legend of Fei

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Zhou Fei didn't say anything, but changed his hand to the unreal sword.

She turned sideways, her expression of impatience or absentmindedness all condensed, and she showed no reason to be able to stand still in the gloomy and quagmire. Immediately, she took the sword as her sword, put her hands on the hilt, only pulled and pressed, the movement was not fast or exaggerated, and the outsiders could not even see the force.

But it was the first to break through the snow without any adulteration.

The sword in Zhou Fei's hand was unscathed, sweeping through the air flatly, but with a heavy sense of sternness that was out of place with the girl, with only a knife, Ji Yunshen's strange and strange starting hand was completely suppressed.

Ji Yunshen turned his face to the side, his fingers slanted in the air.

In the electric stone fire, Zhou Fei seemed to hear the sharp rubbing of the blades.

Ji Yunshen's face looked like a collapsed patient, but his expression was almost indifferent. He didn't seem to be looking at Zhou Fei's knife. Although he was separated from Zhou Fei by five or six steps, his raised arm looked like It stuck tightly with Zhou Fei's soldier blade.

Zhou Fei's "Kaishan" knife seemed to be stuck in the water. In any case, she couldn't get rid of the other person's easily freehand fingers. She frowned, immediately turned her wrist, cut the sword across her hand, and cut it into "unzhoufeng".

Ji Yunshen shook his head again and withdrew his hand.

Zhou Fei somehow.

Xie Yun suddenly said next to him: "Unless the person against you is far less skillful than you, otherwise you can't change this either by breaking the sword or hurting yourself."

Zhou Fei: "..."

How can he even see it?

"Ji Daxia, how long will the'one-and-a-half meeting' in your mouth take?" Xie Yun crossed Zhou Fei politely, and said to Ji Yun, "I Yixiang? A tea? Or an hour? If it is really an hour, I Now go out and buy some coffins for everyone, probably cheaper."

This matter was destined to destiny, and Ji Yunshen couldn't explain why.

Xie Yun turned to Zhou Fei again, feeling like he was persuading to continue, and there was the suspicion of chatter. Zhou Fei's little girl's film, patiently about two thick pieces of paper, this might be that he had already been grouped together and kicked. It's two miles away.

The soft-spoken reasoning will definitely not work, let alone a tough attitude-I am afraid it is not in her heart.

Xie Yun's kung fu thought about his speech in a blink of an eye. He glanced at Zhou Fei with great anxiety and said, "There is also Miss Wu. I can't stay here. I have to find a way to send her away. She refuses now. , You tell her."

Zhou Fei was originally prepared to let him shut up and stay aside. Who knows that Xie Yun didn't give her any room at all. She was so choked that she was a little choked. She looked at Xie Yun and Wu Chuchu.

Wu Chuchu is so clever, especially good at "knowing the strings and knowing the elegance", he can understand what Xie Yun wants to do. Seeing Zhou Fei looking over, she shrank towards the corner, squatted down against the earth wall in the secret passage, holding her knees, and closed her mouth, but her eyes were very clear-I followed you, others could not believe it.

Xie Yun let out a soft voice and said, "Wu Xiaowu, what is Mu Xiaoqiao? You have seen it with your own eyes. Lord Qinglong will never be weaker than Mu Xiaoqiao. He will never be weak. , Ranking first among the four demon heads, shows that besides martial arts, he also has countless means that you can’t think of. Once he finds him along the secret path, no one can stop him here and fall into the hands of the Blue Dragon Lord What is the end, I don’t scare you, you think.”

Zhou Feixian began to nod, and the more he heard, the worse, and he suspected that Xie Yun was referring to Sang.

Xie Yun said: "I think the most difficult thing for a person is not necessarily to have the talents of the longitude and latitude. He must first know the priority, when should he move forward, when should he be regarded as dead, when should he be cautious, and when should he avoid the edge? , You have to know. When you are brave, yourou, when you retreat, go crazy, I don’t know which gentleman is out of date?"

Zhou Fei: "..."

The last name Xie is referring to Sang scolding Huai!

But Xie Yun's words had already been heard, and it was too late to dig it out of her ears.

Zhou Fei admitted that he was right. She personally learned the skills of the Blue Dragon Master. Whenever she fell into this situation, Zhou Fei did not flinch, but she sometimes gave birth. "If you let me go home and practice for a few more years, you The delusion of "not in the air" comes.

The difference between her and Qinglong Lord is almost the same as that between her and Wu Chuchu, but...

Ji Yunshen pressed a silver needle like a cow hair into his sandalwood hole without changing his color, and some of his strength was no longer like this: "Xie Gongzi's eyes are old, he can see that he is proficient in many swords, but he has specialized in Passing the knife?"

"Ashamed," Xie Yun said half-sourly, "There is only one specialty for the juniors, that is how to escape."

Ji Yun sank with him, took a deep breath, and his eyebrows were trembling slightly, and I didn't know how long it took before he exhaled that breath. For the sword, the sword... is the'guts of the hundred soldiers', because the bladed side is always in front.

"Not bad," Xie Yun said coldly, "as long as it's not his own neck."

Ji Yun sank and said, "Without this point of spirit, whether you break the snow or break the water, you will become an iron stupid, and I will be a lesson in the forefront. The snow-breaker has split the mountains and shakes the sea across the Tianhe. Potential, now when the slasher is near, her murderous heart has risen, at this time you force her to retreat, she will remember the powerless and cowardly at this time in her life, even if she can live to the age of eighty, eighty , I am afraid it will stop there."

Zhou Fei suddenly put the saber in his hand, made a decision after a little thought, and interrupted Xie Yun said: "Needless to say, you can rest assured, I will not let you die."

Xie Yun heard this, but was not at all pleased. Instead, she gave her a fixed look and said, "If I were just afraid of death, I would have been far away from you."

When he didn't smile, his face was slightly haggard, and his speech was still calm and restrained. He couldn't hear much anger, but the light in his eyes seemed to be swallowed by a burst of disappointment, and slowly dimmed. Zhou Fei caught his gaze and thought he was wrong, opened his mouth and wondered where to start.

Xie Yun lowered his head slightly, pulled the corner of his mouth, and showed a bitter smile, saying: "I will be your life confidant, you will be my fear of death."

After he finished speaking, he didn’t look at Zhou Fei, and walked to the corner to sit down, and said indifferently: “Ji Xia’s ‘soul search needle’ is dangerous.

Xie Yun is like a faceless man who is born with a bad temper, and he is good at talking and bullying. This will suddenly cool down, and Zhou Fei will be a little helpless. She has never learned to admit mistakes since she was a child, and he hasn't known where to start. While she was hesitating, the gong that had been sounding for a long time suddenly became dense.

Ji Yun Shen was shocked, and the small needle in his hand was almost crooked, and Xie Yun, who was already prepared, caught his wrist.

The sound of the gong seemed to be farther than it was. After the rest of the sound, the vague voice of the soldiers passed in faintly.

Either the Qinglong Lord touched the secret organs, or the flower shopkeeper encountered them!

In the closed ear chamber, everyone's heart was lifted. Suddenly, a loud laugh spread to all directions at the foot of Hengshan Mountain. The person's voice was filled with internal force. Although it was far, word by word, it was heard. Really.

"Zheng Luosheng, do you believe it or not?"

The speaker is the flower shopkeeper, "Zheng Luosheng" should be the name of Qinglong Lord.

The gong and the human voice were noisy. Everyone listened hard and listened for a long time, then the gong was suddenly hit hard by someone, as if one foot stepped on the heart, with a trembling loud noise back and forth , Nothing happened.

This is definitely not a good sign. The flower shopkeeper only encountered the Blue Dragon Lord. He opened the door and warned him with a sound. If the Blue Dragon Lord was really trapped, he should make another sound.

Zhou Fei hung in his throat in a sigh of relief, wishing to stick his ear to the dense wall of earth, and listened and listened unwillingly, but there was only darkness and silence.

Yin Pei sneered: "The fat man didn't even run by himself, and he really went to lead the Qinglong Lord. Hey, he didn't have any luck. It seems that he has already broken."

Zhou Fei squeezed the hilt.

Ji Yunshen said dumbly: "Come back, don't be distracted."

So far, Zhou Fei had no choice, and even Xie Yun shut up.

Zhou Fei forcibly settled down and returned to Ji Yunshen's ground, taking a deep breath: "Come again."

But I don’t know whether it was because she was influenced by the gong sound of Fang Cai. Zhou Fei felt that she was particularly absent. Her snow-breaker seemed to encounter some kind of barrier. She felt that she was full of flaws. Ji Yunshen often even Without a second move, she was already defeated.

In fact, if Ji Yunshen's martial arts were not abolished, Zhou Fei would not have the power to fight back in his hands.

Her kung fu is mixed but not refined-at her age, it is really difficult to refine anything, but Zhou Fei has always been quite anxious, and when working with people, he can often be surprised. The previous move is still Panaran, such as Huang Zhongda Lu , The next finger is not sure about one of the eighteen rolls on the spot, which brings out the assassin's close small kung fu, especially after learning the mayfly from the old Taoist, her ever-changing style is even more powerful, even if it is really against the Dragon Master The circle is not a problem.

But the point is that at this time, she and Ji Yunshen weren't hands-on.

"Wen Dou", in the eyes of outsiders, can be described as peaceful and boring. They basically cannot understand what they are doing, but they have higher requirements for swordsmanship and sword moves. Because when fighting, sensitivity, strength, internal and external kung fu, and even mentality will have an impact, but now Ji Yunshen sits on the ground, Zhou Fei can’t jump around him, the mayfly array method can’t make it out first, and the silk can't be wound on the water. Knife, those messy little tricks were taken out again, it would be ridiculously generous, Zhou Fei would not shamefully shake this cleverness, he could only use the snow-breaking knife to come and go with him.

Ji Yunshen is the master of the Northern Sword. Although the martial arts have been abolished, but one by one, he is shocked step by step, and he can easily bring people into his invisible blade. Zhou Fei thought that even if he broke the snow knife Kung Fu didn't get home, and with her recent understanding of mountains, wind and word breaking tricks, it was always okay to take ten or twenty moves under his hands, but unexpectedly at this time, the gap came out instantly.

She always feels that she has stepped into the threshold anyway, and Ji Yunshen is almost vulnerable.

Zhou Fei has never had such a great frustration, which made her more and more anxious, and all the big words that just sprayed out flew back and fell heavily on her. The more irritable, the more she felt that she was in this hand. Broken swords do not listen to the call—especially after the sound of the gong that sounded far and near again sounded regularly.

Is the flower dispenser already dead?

Lord Qinglong, how long will they find here?

How long does she have?

Zhou Fei looked around and found that except for himself, there was basically no second living creature with a hands-on function, and the cold sweat on her back came down instantly.

Before this, Zhou Fei had never doubted the knife in her hand, but suddenly, a thought broke the ground in her heart, she thought: "Is it really not suitable for the snow-breaker?"

As soon as this thought came up, it was like a weed swept by the spring breeze, but in an instant, the overwhelming lushness rose up and instantly occupied the open space of her mind.

Ji Yunshen immediately felt her abnormality and asked, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

His voice fell, and the sound of the gong made by Qinglong's pathfinder just rang a bit, and the sound was much closer than before, as if it was less than a few feet away from here.

Zhou Fei excited.

Wu Chuchu was still sitting on the corner with his knees wrapped around, and Xie Yun stared down at the remaining row of silver needles in Ji Yunshen's small cloth bag, wondering what he was thinking.

"Yes," Zhou Fei thought, "The two of them stayed because of my bragging sentence. Even if it's useless, I have to try it hard, otherwise I'll be tired of them and I won't be clear in my next life."

Zhou Fei's daze only survived for a moment, and she was thrown as a broken jar. She said: "If you can't do it, you can't do it, you can practice as much as you want, anyway."

She stepped on the soles of the panic and anxiety that had just arisen in her heart, ignoring Ji Yunshen in front of her and the gong that was urged behind her, holding the sword in her place, closing her eyes and thinking for a moment, all the tricks before they were turned into The real confrontation whistled away from Zhou Fei's mind, and then the tricks gradually faded away, leaving only two sharp blades in her heart—

Zhou Fei opened his eyes suddenly, taking the sword as a knife, and raised it in a false way, pointing to Ji Yunshen.

Ji Yun's eyes flashed, and this time, he even grabbed the lead in front of Zhou Fei's junior. His sinister murderous tricks turned into his pale and cracked fingers and turned into a forceful spur on Zhou Fei, Zhou. Fei still uses the word "wind" as a relative-she has used it once for such a temptation. The "wind" style is known for its quickness and treacherity, and has a subtle similarity to the northern knife, but her experience in front of Ji Yunshen is too limited. In a flash, Ji Yunshen discovered the flaw.

Ji Yunshen frowned slightly, intuition that Zhou Fei was not such a qualifier. Seeing her as "the poor **** of Qian Qian", he didn't reapply it. He pressed on his wrist and lifted the weight with a "knife tip" lightly, pointing to Zhou Fei. The flaw forced her to retreat from her chaotic position.

At that moment, Zhou Fei's shoulder sank suddenly, and the lifting of the knife seemed to be blocked in vain, but the whole person adjusted the posture subtly. At the next moment, her wrist suddenly stood up-the second type of snow-breaking knife, dividing the sea!

Ji Yunshen was taken aback, the invisible blade seemed to have been broken by Zhou Fei.

At this time, the gong was getting louder and louder, almost deafening, and those people seemed to have found the narrow path to the entrance of the ear room!

Wu Chuchu subconsciously pressed the back against the wall. If she had hair, she should have exploded. The gong knockers seemed a little uncertain. The rhythm of the gong sound changed slightly. After a while, they knocked several times to test the way forward, as if to determine whether the narrow road blocked by stone with Xie Yun was clear.

Ji Yunshen and Zhou Fei seem to be completely unaffected. You came and I took seven or eight moves in an instant. Zhou Fei's stagnant knife ran through the clouds and water. She seemed to have found an invisible line, which would be nine The snowbreaker was worn.

The gong outside the secret road rang for a while, and then went further away, as if the fake dead end had tricked the gong knocker.

Wu Chuchu greatly relieved, a heart almost broke, and wiped the cold sweat of his palm on his leg.

However, just before she fell to the ground, a loud noise suddenly came from the secret passage behind the ear chamber. The stones piled up there by Xie Yun instantly fell apart, and Wu Chuchu couldn't hold back any more, screaming.