Chapter two hundred and eleven, revenge
If after meeting Ke Mobai, Ye Xunhuan planned to ask him to borrow the divine stone and go to the Tianlong Empire to bring Long Xueer with him to see if it is possible to reshape her light body in a short time. If Long Xueer successfully reshapes the light body, her strength is comparable to the twelve-level purple gold heavenly god king. With the deterrence of this strength alone, even the God King would have to be trembling. He would have to help Long Xueer avenge when he could not get it. If the God King Ares had not forced the initiation with divine power, Long Xueer would not have faded early. If it weren't for Old Locke, he would have been gone.
"Young Master, I just walked around this Haijing City. There is a group of people who are quite strange. They should have come from all places. Their clothes are similar in style and their expressions are equally arrogant, as if others are inferior." Gong Mochen, who must turn around in a place, rushed into the large rented courtyard and said to Ye Xunhuan, who was guiding Mo Qingwu's military strategy.
"Is that so? How strong are they?" Ye Xunhuan asked.
"Uh... I can't tell this, it's definitely more than one step higher than me." Gong Mochen said with a dry laugh.
"It seems that something interesting is happening nearby. Qingwu girl, I will give you a task and take your Eighteen Fengwei to catch one of them. Do you have any confidence?" Ye Xunhuan asked with laughter.
"I have confidence, young master." Mo Qingwu stood up and responded quickly. She could clearly feel that her strength and the Eighteen Phoenix Guards had improved rapidly. The Ye Xunhuan Sect's military formation was much more intelligent than the Qingluan Formation. The power had begun to appear after these days' running-in, and the ones who were fighting against it in the 100,000 mountains were all monsters. Now she could deal with human masters, so she was a little impatient.
Feng Zhixun left his fellow disciples and went out to find wine alone. After staying in the sect for a long time, the flower world outside made him feel happy. He had some hope that he would not complete the task so quickly, so that he could stay outside for a longer time.
Suddenly, a fragrant and soft body crashed into his arms, and a delicate cry sounded, and a charming face appeared in his eyes. Sometimes, feelings are such a strange thing. Feng Zhixun had never seen a woman more beautiful than this, but at this moment, when he looked at the girl's eyes, he suddenly realized that his heart was beating violently.
"This girl, are you okay?" Feng Zhixun asked hurriedly.
"My ankle sprained." The girl said with a hint of crying.
"Ah, let me see... Uh, why don't I send it to you in the clinic first." Feng Zhixun changed his words as soon as he said that he saw the girl's angry expression. When he was turning outside, he knew that some places the girls' feet could not be seen and touched by men.
"You...you just send me home." The girl said softly.
"Okay, okay..." Feng Zhixun immediately responded excitedly. If he could know where the girl's home was, he would have an excuse to visit her in the future. As for the sect mission, there were so many brothers, and he would not be alone, right? He hurriedly rented a luxury carriage and drove his car to send the girl he liked home, but he did not see a successful smile on the weak girl's face.
As the head of Mo Qingwu's eighteen Fengwei, Feng Qing'er didn't expect that this guy who looks good is so easy to be fooled. This beauty trick really works. Could it be that she is really beautiful? Isn't that guy Gong Mochen also making a decision? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel happy, "Woman, who doesn't have a little vanity?"
Under Feng Qing'er's guidance, Feng Zhixun drove the luxury carriage left and right. The more he walked, the more strange he became. Why did the surroundings become more and more desolate? It didn't look like someone else's. He suddenly felt alert and pulled the stiffener and stopped.
"Girl, have you pointed to the wrong way?" Feng Zhixun asked with his mouth open. As soon as he finished speaking, the weak girl chuckled, and a cold light flashed in her hand pierced towards his neck.
Feng Zhixun is a core disciple of Luoyun Sect. He has reached the level of a star holy warrior at the age of twenties. He doesn't care about this sword light that doesn't threaten him at all. Instead, he laughs and touches Feng Qing'er's smooth face.
Feng Qing'er was taken advantage of by accident. She rushed out of the carriage in shame and angry, and said loudly: "You are all dead, can't you come out?"
The other seventeen Fengwei appeared and surrounded Feng Zhixun.
Feng Zhixun glanced at him and found that Feng Qing'er was the most powerful here, probably the seven-star warrior. He just hid himself well and didn't see it at all. However, at that time, he was stunned by the beauty. He didn't expect that this was a beauty trick.
"Haha, eighteen beauties, I have no grudges and grudges with you. I have never played with you and didn't abandon you. Why should I surround me?" Feng Zhixun was a master of self-superior skills and continued to tease her with whispers.
"The formation is set up, the young master told me to capture him alive." Feng Qing'er's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness and she completely entered the state of fighting.
"Girl, I'm infatuated with you, you can't treat me like this." Feng Zhixun shouted.
The eighteen phoenix guards pressed against the formation, and Feng Zhixun's relaxed expression suddenly became solemn. He felt a huge danger, a danger that could threaten his life.
"Attack." Feng Qing'er ordered loudly, and eighteen sword lights flickered and attacked Leng Qing.
Feng Zhixun's body shot like lightning, but his body was still in the air, and he felt a few sword lights piercing the most important parts of his body, including his lower body. He suddenly breathed and forced his body to twist, not understanding how the sword light that was still there just tracked his body and slashed over.
After dozens of attacks, a cold sweat broke out on Feng Zhixun's forehead, and several holes were cut on his clothes. He was a little confused. What kind of strange military formation was so powerful. Every time he attacked, he seemed to hit the air, and every time he dodged, he could be touched clearly by the other party, which made him fall into a situation where he could not go to heaven and had no way to enter the ground.
"Stop! I surrender!" Feng Zhixun suddenly shouted loudly, threw the long sword in his hand on the ground, raised his hands, and looked at Feng Qing'er with resentful eyes.
Feng Zhixun was tied up with a special magic rope and was held in front of Ye Xunhuan. His expression was not afraid. Instead, he looked at Ye Xunhuan in a white priest robe with a tentative look on his face.
Ye Xunhuan also looked up and down at Feng Zhixun. This guy looked like the kind of cynical nobleman. He was full of courage and strength, and his background should not be simple.
"I don't want to use soul searching techniques to explain your origin and purpose one by one. Hello, I, everyone is okay, right?" Ye Xunhuan said with a faint smile.
Feng Zhixun's face changed slightly. The sudden appearance of Ye Xunhuan's aura made him frightened. The young man in front of him who seemed to be similar to him was definitely a terrifying existence as the sect leader.
"At the age of 25, I came from Luoyun Sect..." Feng Zhixun said everything with a clear understanding of the expression, and the expression was clear and rigorous.
Luoyun Sect! When Adolf Ye Xunhuan heard these two keywords, he was shocked. The third of the four hidden families had appeared, and Adolf actually had such an identity, which surprised him.
"You Luoyun Sect is really a waste of being one of the four hidden families. After using it, you want to kill someone to silence the evil sects. "Ye Xunhuan heard the news about Adolf again because of this incident, which made him very angry.
"I think so too." Feng Zhixun shrugged.
"If your teacher knew this, I'm afraid your life wouldn't be very easy." Ye Xun laughed, and he had a little favor for this guy.
"It doesn't matter, my life is not easy." Feng Zhixun smiled. His cynicism had already caused a headache for the sect's commanders. If he hadn't had good cultivation talent, he would have been driven out of the sect long ago.
"Brother Feng, then I will aggrieved you for a while. If what you said is true, I will not hurt you a single hair. If I deceived me, hehe..." Ye Xunhuan said lightly, but the next two emotionally unswerving sneers made a wave of cold air surge out of Leng Qing's heart.
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The reason why the Yunchuan Kingdom was named is that most of the country is made of mountains and rivers, and it is considered one of the relatively wealthy kingdoms.
Buffett was strolling in the elegant study in a restless manner. He was the great nobles of the Yunchuan Kingdom, but in fact he was one of the strongholds of the Luoyun Sect in the secular world. He had already received news that enemies of the Luoyun Sect would come to visit, and several other strongholds of the Luoyun Sect had been blood-scrapped.
Although Chu Ruohan, the eldest daughter of Luoyun Sect, and the third elders, were guarding the mansion, and there were other disciples of Luoyun Sect lying around, he still couldn't eat every day and couldn't sleep at night. Logically speaking, he should have a hundred hearts on such a lineup. Luoyun Sect is one of the four hidden families, and its power is already very scary as far as he knows. There are also a huge force that he cannot reach should be even more terrible, but for some reason, he was just restless.
Whenever Buffett is uneasy, something big must happen, and the accuracy of his intuition has been verified many times over the past decades.
Midnight has arrived quietly, and Buffett's heart is getting more and more panicked.
"There are assassins, there are assassins..." At this moment, the shouts of the guards outside made him tighten his hands, and he forced a corner of the desk to break.
At this time, Chu Nuohan and the third elder rushed out, looking at the figure flying in the dark, exactly like Adolf. The two looked at each other, signaled to siege, and chased the black shadow.
Buffett appeared in the garden, looking at the night sky where stars and moon were dull, but his tense nerves still did not relax, but his left and right eyelids began to jump wildly.
"Transfer the tiger away from the mountain!" Buffett suddenly flashed with an inspiration and said in a panic. Just as the right hand, which was holding up the magic fireworks, was lifted, a golden light seemed to be cut out from the void, and the whole right arm suddenly flew up, and blood splattered everywhere.
In the darkness, Buffett, who was sweating profusely, looked at the bearded man who appeared in front of him and said with difficulty: "Adolf?"
"That's right, it's me, so rest in peace." Adolf grinned, waved the giant sword in his hand, and Buffett's head flew ten meters high into the air, ringing the prelude to the massacre.
When Adolf was about to kill, a brilliant firework suddenly burst out from the air. He muttered: "Damn it!" Unexpectedly, there were disciples of Luoyun Sect nearby who were chasing him. He did not dare to stay for a long time, so he flew into the air.
"Where can escape?" Six Luoyun Sect disciples surrounded Adolf.
"Those who block me will die!" Adolf roared wildly, and the giant sword in his hand swung a circle of ten feet long golden sword light, as fast as lightning.
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