Legend of Fei

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Unpredictable in the mountains, suddenly a gust of wind blew out the sky, and followed Xie Yun’s second entrance, which was not covered by the secret passage, and drilled in. There was a damp moisture, and the torch in the ear room jumped violently. For a moment, several silhouettes were rippling tightly.

Qinglong main burst shouted: "What are you still doing? Are they all dead?"

Bei Dao is certainly a legend, but in the hearts of the people who knocked on the gong, the "Dragon" who could make people survive without death was even more terrifying. He ordered that several gongs did not hesitate to Xiangyun Yun Swarming.

Ji Yunshen gently waved the long knife in his hand, his face seemed a little tired, and he didn't know who repeated it: "Go away."

But few people around were willing to leave, and Zhou Fei almost stared at the legendary "broken wire".

"Two swords and one sword withered hands" to her, and even the entire Central Plains martial arts, is like a few yellow remnant rhizomes in the mud-there are indeed, it is prosperous for a summer, but the matter is now, then Style is already the old scene of people.

The Northern Sword that became the chef, and the Mountain Sword with only a sheath, made people look embarrassed.

Who would have thought that the "broken wire" could be brought back to life one day?

Zhou Fei thought that the strangeness of the Northern Sword would be like the legendary "Purple Electric Blue Frost", but the knife in Ji Yunshen's hands was far less dazzling than she had imagined. The strokes drawn by referring to the knife are not obvious.

It seemed to be an ancient and simple killing technique. There was a strong sense of rhythm in the hands of the Northern Swordsman, and there was nothing that could destroy his inherent pace.

The dim light of the sword reminded Zhou Fei of the thin "drawing machine" in the Mojiang River. The broad back of the knife and the slender blade seemed to be all appearances. He might have a spirit in his sword surgery, and the soul had only a narrow line. It flows like a thousand spider webs when it flows, and there is only a very inconspicuous blood stain when stopped...and a life.

Ji Yunshen doesn't like walking around like Zhou Fei. His footsteps are almost within three feet. There seems to be an invisible circle around him. He seems lazy and refuses to step out of that circle. All dare Anyone close to him will be cut with his throat.

This is the real murder knife.

Zhou Fei always thought that "killing" was to "tengteng", and it was only then that she could see the real killing opportunity. It was extremely subtle, very dull, not showing the mountains and not showing the water, but it was everywhere, when it was haggard. When his cook stood a little bit rickety, the whole ear room was shrouded under his blade, which caused a sense of unspeakable tremor.

I once put Zhou Fei's miserable formation in front of Ji Yunshen, as if it had become a group of ridiculous marionettes. In the quagmire, for the moment, this big net has been turned around by Ji Yunshen, but it is completely clear that the shaky prestige in the inn was that day. The people who knocked on the gong were not like siege, but like queuing to deliver food!

Zhou Fei looked intently, but Xie Yun sighed softly.

Zhou Fei: "How?"

Xie Yun whispered: "Be careful."

His voice fell, and the scene changed.

The Qinglong Lord Zheng Luosheng, who was guarded by a group of people in the middle, was a villain who saw the mat, but when he saw that the rabbit fell and fell, the person he brought was killed by Ji Yunshen with a knife. Eighth, Zheng Luosheng even decided to sacrifice the "big guy does not eat the loss in front of him" big move.

He swiftly stepped forward and slapped a huge hand towards Ji Yun's head, making a posture that he planned to desperately.

Then the two of them passed ten tricks in a blink of an eye. Just when Zhou Fei had the courage to fight for this, Zheng Luosheng suddenly reached out without any warning and grabbed one of his men. That action is exactly the same as Zhou Fei's action of inserting a scabbard into his hand!

Zhou Fei has been stealing other people's teachers since he was born. Unexpectedly, Feng Shui took turns, and he was also learned by others. It was still such a shameless trick. He was dumbfounded for a while, and I don't know what to say.

Zheng Luosheng took the opportunity to flash the figure and flew to the exit of the ear room. He planned to throw himself on the gong and throw it here as a burden, and forced to break through!

Several people shouted "bad" at the same time.

This is because the gang of **** sticks of the Dead Man Mountain are all right all day long. Except for harming people, they are blindly stirring. To let this person go out, there will inevitably be lingering ghosts in the future.

Zhou Fei will catch up if he doesn't want to.

Although Xie Yun knew that it would be very troublesome to let Zheng Luosheng run away, he even knew the truth of "the poor man wouldn't chase". He jumped the wall when he was anxious, not to mention the Blue Dragon Lord?

He was very fast in his anxiety, and Qide grabbed Zhou Feihui's long braid behind him with smoke.

Zhou Fei pulled Duan Jiuniang's hair, but now that Feng Shui is taking turns, she also feels the taste of being pulled by her braid, and her scalp is sore that she will jump on the spot.

Xie Yun retracted the dog paw innocently, turned his back, and stared back straight and vigorously.

Zhou Fei: "..."

It depends on the sentiment that the king and the **** only blocked the knife.

This delay, Qinglong Lord was about to run, another mountain breeze screamed into the secret passage, and flowed into the secret passage of the Nine Curved Corridor. The narrow passage was forced by countless narrow channels, and a whimper like a mountain ghost night crying. At this moment, Yin Pei suddenly moved, blocking the door.

He pretended to be dead next to him, and this appearance immediately reminded the Qinglong Lord-Zheng Luosheng, who was so aggressive and so chasing, that he was in danger, but was it just for this little white face? I thought that there was a tangled thread in the middle of the water, and he was going to be defeated. Who would have thought that this kid would hit him by himself!

This is a no-brainer.

Why would Zheng Luosheng be polite to him? One grabbed Yin Pei's neckline, as if the eagle swooped him in his hands like a rabbit.

Ji Yunshen has solved Fang Cai’s unlucky knocking gong, seeing Yin Pei falling on the hands of Qinglong Master, and immediately roared angrily, turning the knife and chopping towards the back of Qinglong Master. Care-because Ji Yun Shen is still two steps away, the Twilight Gauze on his body is enough to cope.

Yin Pei laughed weirdly. While Zheng Luosheng's attention was behind him, he shot like a flash of electricity and shot several times in a row on Zheng Luosheng's shoulder.

Yin Pei's martial arts accomplishments are really limited, and he shouldn't have such a skill, but he was as fast and astonishingly fast as he could have done it.

Zheng Luosheng didn't escape while he was on his way to escape, and he was shocked at once-Yin Pei just pressed it lightly and skillfully. Although it didn't hurt or itch, he untied Mu Yunsha who was not very fit on him!

The soft armor tightly wrapped around him suddenly collapsed loosely. Zheng Luo lost his barrier after birth, and the water-broken silk seemed to have plunged into his back. He was cruel and threw Yin Pei out with a palm. Xiao Bai's face immediately spouted a blood, like a bowl of broken red soup, fell to the ground, I do not know if it was dead or alive.

After all, it was raised by hand. Although it was a white-eyed wolf, Ji Yunshen shivered fiercely: "Ape!"

Zheng Luosheng pulled the Muyun gauze off his body and raised his hand on Ji Yunshen's face.

Ji Yunshen was worried, seeing the old sword of the mountains and rivers flying, and instinctively reached out to catch it. Who knows that when he touched it, his palm was tingling-there was a string of scorpion tails on the tail of Muyun yarn The little hook stuck him straight and saw the blood immediately. The blood flowing out saw the wind turn black, like a black gas viper, and quickly climbed up the rough palm of his hand.

It's actually poisonous on the hook, and it's not weaker than the poison when the flower shopkeeper was injured by Jiulong!

Zheng Luosheng, who had fleeed furiously, turned to Ji Yunshen with a sneer: "The wasp's tail stitch, also known as "Beauty Grace", has never been the most difficult to endure. Hero, Ji, how do you like it?"

Ji Yun glanced indifferently at his hand, and Zhou Fei's heart instantly raised his throat, thinking that he would survive with a broken wrist like a flower shopkeeper.

Who knows Ji Yunshen suddenly laughed.

He hadn't cherished in his life, and after a long period of time, he left a face full of sorrow. Even if he laughed, the wrinkled brows seemed to have a heavy heart to talk about, and it was unspeakable depression and loneliness.

"Beauty grace..." Ji Yun repeated lowly and suddenly stepped forward.

In the narrow path, I was afraid that even a slender girl like Zhou Fei would have limited movements, but it was not an obstacle to breaking the water. No one expected that Ji Yunshen had to fight the poisonous hair to kill the Green Dragon Lord.

Zheng Luosheng had been prepared for a long time. When he saw him, he immediately swept back. Ji Yunshen's knife was chasing after him. The black qi on his hand suddenly reached the neck, and then he filled his face again. The gaunt face looked like a dead man.

Zheng Luosheng cherished his life like a wealthy slave who died while holding gold. Seeing this madman ignoring the poisoning, he became more and more vigorous looking for death. He felt that Ji Yunshen was simply unreasonable. He immediately became ashamed and angrily said: "Well, since you are not afraid of death, I will complete..."

When he spoke here, the words came suddenly.

Zheng Luosheng felt as if he stepped on something under his feet.

He turned back in disbelief, and saw that Yin Pei, who was beaten by him, didn't die.

The gloomy young man curled up in the corner like a dog, plucked the blood from his face, grinned at him with a malicious smile, moved his lips silently, and said eloquently, "Go on the road."

There was a flat explosion of thunder outside the secret tunnel, and the cold electricity and light even penetrated into the long and narrow secret tunnel.

At the same time, there was a loud noise at the foot of Zheng Luosheng, which was integrated with the thunder of thunder, and the entire secret road seemed to shake steadily...

While taking advantage of his distraction, Yin Pei threw a thunderous fire bomb at the feet of Qinglong Lord!

Lord Qinglong finally unavoidable this time, screaming with tears, Ji Yunshen hesitated no more, stabbed him into the chest, his wrist suddenly turned, and an unconnected hole was opened in his chest.

Zheng Luosheng's howling like a pig came to an abrupt halt. He was too scared to die. He couldn't believe this fact. His eyes widened for a moment, and he almost showed some confusion.

There was another flash of lightning falling outside, and the light leaked in illuminated Ji Yunshen's face. The stones and gravel in the secret road fell violently, and the violent vibration reverberated in the entire secret road.

The dying light in Zheng Luosheng's eyes finally dimmed.

Ji Yun stared at him without blinking his eyes, and then released his hand without releasing the knife.

He staggered back a few steps, as if trying to stabilize his body, and he randomly reached out and grabbed a few on the gradually cracking dense road soil wall, but he was sitting on the ground in an embarrassed buttocks.

The corner of Ji Yunshen's mouth touched it, and he seemed to want to laugh. Unfortunately, the smile died on the way. He leaned against the wall and stared at Zheng Luosheng's body for a moment, then closed his eyes slightly like weary. .

Xie Yun threw Zhou Fei's whip on his shoulder and listened for a moment, only to feel that the murmur in the secret road was getting louder, and then said: "I'm afraid that the secret road will collapse, leave this first!"

Zhou Fei wouldn't care about reporting his revenge on his braid. He stepped forward to support Ji Yunshen and said quickly: "Senior, that big catfish is a hidden weapon besides poison, there must be an antidote on your body, you wait I'll search..."

Ji Yunshen clasped her wrist lightly and pushed to the side indiscriminately. He smiled and whispered: "Why, girl, don't you know what a Soul Needle is?"

Zhou Fei was at a loss.

Xie Yun urged Wu Chuchu to go quickly, and whispered to Zhou Fei: "'Sou Gushun upper body, go away as a wild ghost' It's a thousand miles a day, "resurgence of death", no matter how many diseases, how many deaths are injured, you can cover it, making you think... it seems that the lost old time has gone up."

Ji Yunshen said: "Then return to the light and return to the light, only in three moments..."

With a clatter outside the secret road, the soaring Tianhe River was pierced by something, roared and dumped into the world, and the heavy rain suddenly fell.

There was an old smell in the mud. Ji Yun's eyes were drooping and his expression was loose. He even got angry at this joint, and then his eyes moved slightly and fell on Yin Pei.

Yin Pei heard the words "return to light and return to light". The whole person was stiff and looked at Ji Yunshen with a complex look.

Ji Yunshen thought for a while, it seemed that there should be a thousand words to say, but when it came to the end, there were few words left, and he felt that there was nothing nonsense. Ji Yunshen smiled and whispered for the third time: "Let's go."

Zhou Fei: "Wait..."

She didn't finish the word "wait", the exit on the secret road suddenly collapsed, the narrow road was already old, and Yin Pei's thunderfire bomb became the last straw.

The sand and stone fell down, Ji Yun Shen pushed Zhou Fei outward.

Zhou Fei stumbled a few steps and was helped by Xie Yun. Just before the position where she stood, she was blocked by the falling gravel, blocking the northern knife at that end, and the passage was still turbulent.

Ji Yunshen suffered a sharp pain in his legs and was pressed right by the boulder, but he didn't hide. He just snorted and felt that his whole body had collapsed, unable to lift his strength at all.

The soul-searching needle's flashback should not be so short, but Zheng Luo's life is now dead, and the spirit that supports him is also lax. The tremor of the secret road is mixed with thunder, and it must be very careful to hear the wind and rain. Gradually, the sound of wind and rain weakened, and Ji Yunshen knew that it was not rain and weather, but his senses and senses were fading.

He had no reason to remember that when he entered the customs at the beginning of the year, he accidentally saw a painting in a restaurant.

The store is vassal and elegant, I don’t know which crude folk artist bought it, the painter is not worth looking at, but there is an ancient word on the corner, Ji Yunshen hasn’t read the book for a few days, and I can’t remember it completely. "The boy listens to the rain song upstairs. The red candle faints...and now listens to the rain monk down..."

Temples have stars.