The supreme demon Emperor

That bag is a storage bag made of Taotie's skin. Although it's not big, it's quite common in the whole capital of Lingnan Kingdom, but it attracts Wenxiu's attention.

She felt that this storage bag was very familiar. A familiar smell came to her face. For a moment, her eyes could not help but show the mist.

Gu Feng naturally felt this change, but he didn't know what made Wen Xiu like this. He just looked at her in disbelief. But vaguely, Gu Feng felt that the whole thing was wrong.

"I gave it to Mr. Ye personally." Wenxiu thought in her heart that the previous scenes were constantly emerging in her eyes.

At that time, she met Ye Han in the royal capital, and the storage bag was sewn by herself after she went back. It is also because of this storage bag that Wenxiu and ye Han begin their love.

But now this storage bag appears in front of this young man's waist. Not long ago, ye Han was killed outside chuiyun city in southern Xinjiang. All of a sudden, all of a sudden, all the truth. The man who killed Ye Han is the young man in front of him!

But this young man is just a top warrior. With his strength, how can he kill Ye Han who is a spiritual practitioner? Besides, ye Han's talent also belongs to the leader in the war soul Academy. How can he be really in the hands of a person in the martial arts realm?

Ye Han was killed by a high-level warrior in Fanwu realm. Naturally, Wenxiu didn't believe it. After all, it's a bit incredible and impossible. It's like an unarmed child killed an adult in full swing, and no one believed it.

Or to put it another way, a sick tiger is enough to kill a cat!

But Wen Xiu can be sure of another point, that is, although Gu Feng is not the killer of Ye Han, he must have something to do with it.

"Thief!" Wen Xiu suddenly drinks a low, direct a palm to ancient wind's heart clapped in the past.

Just now, Wen Xiu was still saying that he wanted to repay his life-saving kindness and help himself to win the exotic treasure. At this time, he suddenly got into trouble, which was unexpected by Gu Feng. Although Gu Feng was shocked when Wen Xiu took the shot, his fighting experience immediately made him know what to do. He quickly stepped back and started the fast wind step for the first time.

But no matter how fast the ancient style is, how can it be an opponent of spiritual cultivation?

"Bang!" With a dull sound, Gufeng was directly hit and knocked to the ground.

After the fall, Gu Feng felt that his internal organs were constantly rolling, blood gas rising, and a mouthful of blood spewed out directly.

He was knocked down to the ground, and he was puzzled. At the same time, he was thinking about what happened. However, he knew that from now on, the girl in front of him and himself might be enemies and friends.

The power of this palm is also extremely terrible. Gu Feng was seriously injured. He couldn't even get up from the ground. He was in great pain.

Severe pain, torture the nerve of ancient wind. But for a moment, he was helpless.

In Wenxiu's body, at the moment, she also heaved a strong hatred. She looked at Gufeng with a look of eager to swallow him alive.

At the moment, Gu Feng also thinks that the woman's face is changing too fast. Just now, she enthusiastically said that she would repay her kindness. Now, she directly slaps herself seriously. If she uses a little more force, I'm afraid Gu Feng's life will be lost.

These sudden changes are so fast that people are caught off guard.

Gu Feng's heart is also thinking about how he has offended this woman. But after thinking about it, he and the woman in front of him had never met before. How could he provoke her?

But this strong hatred let Gu Feng know, I'm afraid Wenxiu has seen himself as an enemy. But for what reason, the ancient style is not known. It can only keep doubts in mind.

Wenxiu slowly to the past, each step is very heavy, seems to want to step out of a pit to the general. However, although there is no big pit, but it is a step by step, each footprint is three inches deep!

Strong hostility and hatred also let Gu Feng realize that the other party wants to kill himself, but why on earth is that?! Now there are 100000 people in Gufeng's heart who don't understand, but he finally attributed all this to his strength.

If you have enough strength and spiritual cultivation, how can you be beaten by Wenxiu? And they have no strength, in the case of what is not clear, can only be arbitrary. Others want to be able to do what they want, can only let people handle!

Gu Feng took a deep breath, and at the same time, he secretly mobilized Qi Lingyuan Jue to recover the blood gas and injury in his body.

"Girl, I think there should be some misunderstanding between us." Gufeng explained immediately.

After all, it's not good for him to lose his life here now. At the same time, he also secretly said that he was not good at meddling in his own business and risked his life to save the woman. He didn't die under the strange tree, but he was in the hands of the woman.

This Wenxiu is a spiritual cultivation, and now the breath has completely locked him. Gu Feng is seriously injured again. If he wants to turn over the game and kill the Jedi, it can be said that he is a fool. It's impossible!

Wen Xiu's mouth turned up slightly and hummed coldly, saying: "misunderstanding, ha ha! You saved my life earlier, but I really think it's a misunderstanding. "

This made Gu Feng's brow wrinkle, even more difficult for him to understand what the woman was thinking. Of course, it's not easy for him to ask now. He can only watch Wenxiu warily.

Wen Xiu walks to Gu Feng and looks at him with a sneer. She holds the dagger tightly in her hand and points to his eyebrow.

As long as Wen Xiu is willing to let go of his hand, the short sword will be enough to kill Gu Feng.

However, Wenxiu did not, but looked at the ancient style, and held his hand tightly. Wenxiu also feels that this is God's satire on him. He thought he would die in the strange woods, but he was saved by a teenager. And save their own youth, but with their own to the sweetheart of the storage bag!

God is full of malice, but Wenxiu knows which is more important. She and Gu Feng just meet by chance, but the feelings between Wen Xiu and ye Han are real!

"Girl, why don't you tell me first?" Gu Feng frowned and asked.

Now the old custom is the fish on the chopping board. Even if he is angry in his heart, he can only suppress it by force and dare not break out. After all. If the woman is not happy, she can kill him.

And Gu Feng is not a rigid person. He thinks that as long as he is alive, he will be able to wash away today's disgrace. If you are killed because of impulse, then it's all over. It doesn't make much sense.

Wen Xiu thought of the dead Ye Han, but her heart could not help surging. She wanted to kill the man in front of her. But reason told her again and again that she couldn't do it. If you kill the young man in front of you, the clue will be interrupted, and it will be very difficult for you to find the murderer.

Seeing Wen Xiu's painful appearance, Gu Feng can't help but feel depressed. What happened and how things turned out to be like this? Everything seems a little incredible.

After a long time, Wenxiu stabilized his mood and hummed coldly: "the storage bag at your waist must be spiritual at least to be qualified. And you're just a man in the wild, a high-level warrior, a mole ant. How can you have a storage bag? "

As soon as these words came out, Gufeng let out a clap in his heart, which was not good. Unexpectedly, this woman suddenly turned against me because she saw this storage bag. And seeing her emotion so excited, I'm afraid this storage bag also has great significance for her. However, how profound the meaning is, the ancient style is not known.

This storage bag is an ancient style outside of chuiyun city. At that time, the spiritual cultivation of the war soul academy wanted to do harm to Qin Ling and kill himself. He was forced to do nothing but kill the disciple of the war soul Academy in order to survive, and then he got this storage bag.

In fact, there are many storage bags like this in Lingnan country, but they are recognized by Wenxiu somehow.

At the same time, the ancient wind also realized a problem, a hundred close one sparse ah!

I didn't expect that because of this storage bag, I fell into the current crisis.

However, Gu Feng also realized another point, that is, the woman didn't seem to think that she killed the friar in the war soul hospital. Perhaps, this matter still has a certain turning point.

At the same time, Gu Feng secretly made up his mind that he must be more careful in the future. He can't show any more flaws, or the consequences will be unimaginable. This storage bag must be put away in the future, otherwise if someone finds out the clue at that time, I'm afraid I'll be in great trouble.

"This storage bag is not mine." Ancient style some guilty said.

This storage bag is not his, but things still have a turn for the better, and it has not reached the situation of death. Maybe I'll be more careful and leave alive. As for the fact that he killed the spiritual cultivation of the war soul academy, he can't even admit it.

If you once admit it, then you will only turn into a white bone here, and the sacrifice is meaningless.

Wenxiu shakes her short sword, and suddenly the cold light twinkles. She bites her teeth and asks, "how did you get this storage bag? Be honest! For the sake of saving me, I'll spare your life! "