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Chapter 271 Digging the Grave to Unearth the Ghost (For the Rudder Lord Yuelang Fengqing HSY

Feng Yifei was shocked when he heard what Shao was crying about, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

That old devil, Kuangtu Yan, is in trouble. This is a great thing. If you tell your brother-in-law, sister, and master, they will definitely be very happy.

Retribution! Old Demon Yan also has this day! Hahaha!

Shao Cili is also a character. He endured the humiliation for fifteen years before launching a sneak attack.

Maybe that's not right. Kuang Yan's followers were all running around, but he didn't even dare to escape.

Under the influence of madness and encountering a sneak attack, Kuangyan Yan's disciples are still alive and have tenacious vitality.

According to the information given by the master before, Shao Lai Lian has an extremely powerful enemy chasing him, and it must be Kuangpu Yan.

Even as I get older, I don't stop.

Shao sighed with tears, "I plotted against him, but he still can't die...but I am going to die..."

A large number of chaotic and rapid footsteps came from the distance. The Five Swordsman immediately stood up, clenched the sword in his hand, and turned his head to look.

Shao shed tears and continued to say slowly, "I...I stole five Wuji Xiantan from Yan Kuangtui..."

At this point, blood began to flow from the corners of Shao's tearful mouth. Yong Xiyu couldn't help but ask, "Then... where is the Xian Dan?"

Shao shed tears and managed to take out a wooden box.

Feng Yifei was full of curiosity, but the angle was blocked by Yong Xiyu, the "God of Soft Water". He could only see Shao's tearful head, but couldn't see what he took out.

Yong Xiyu took it with trembling hands and opened the box. It was cushioned with bright yellow brocade. On it were five radiant pills, three dark red and two bright red.

The old man with five swords couldn't help but raise his head to look at it. Yong Xiyu quickly closed the lid of the box and said in a trembling voice, "This...this is the Wuji Xiantan...?"

Shao cried and answered with difficulty, "Yes..."

The footsteps stopped outside Biezhuan Temple.

A man ran in. Feng Yifei took a peek and saw that he was still an old acquaintance. The leader of the gang was drinking and singing with a sword.

He quickly closed his eyes, leaving a crack to peek.

"Ah? This is Elder Shao? How is he?" Zhan Jian sang loudly and asked.

"I'll tell you more later." Yong Xiyu raised his hand and stopped him rudely.

Shao's tearful voice became weaker and weaker, "I risked my life to steal this Wuji Xiantan. Don't forget...don't forget...dedicate it to the king..."

Yong Xiyu murmured, "Of course, of course."

"Let's go..." Shao smiled bitterly through tears and slowly closed his eyes, tilting his head to one side.

Yong Xiyu checked his breathing, shook his head, and sighed, "Elder Shao has gone."

Feng Yifei secretly thought that if Shao shed tears, he could be regarded as being loyal and passed away with a smile after getting what he wanted. However, if this Wuji Xiantan fell into the hands of Zhu Shunshui, an old trickster, it would be very bad.

It's a pity that there is no chance to take action at this moment. Forget about Yong Xiyu, I may not be able to beat any of the Five Swordsmen.

Yong Xiyu picked up Shao's tearful body, turned to his sword and sang, "Have the people from the Power Gang retreated?"

Zhang Jian Gao Ge quickly replied, "After a bloody battle, we finally repelled them!"

But he was not good at it. Song Mingzhu, the Sword King, the Fire King, and the Ghost King went down the mountain angrily and killed them fiercely before leading their men to leave. The gang suffered heavy casualties.

"Very good, I will demonstrate my merits for you in front of the king." Yong Xiyu said.

Feng Yifei was a little confused. Did Zhu Shunshui's adopted son have such no status in Twelve Links Station? Yong Xiyu basically treated him as his subordinate and was not polite at all.

In comparison, his attitude towards me seems to be better.

Yong Xiyu's voice transmission sounded in his ears, "Just lie there and don't move rashly. You can leave after we leave. Your heart comes first and don't expose your flaws in front of people from the power gang."

Indeed, the words are much gentler.

This is strange. What is Zhu Shunshui's plan? Why does Yong Xiyu value me so much? Is it also a matter of favorability?

Yong Xiyu turned to Zhan Jian and sang loudly, "You go and restrain the men. We will bury Elder Shao and then go down the mountain quickly."

He held his sword and sang loudly, not daring to disobey at all. He took orders and ran out quickly.

Yong Xiyu hugged Shao's tearful body and followed him out with the Five Swordsman.

After a while, Feng Yifei heard the sound of digging soil in the distance.

After a while, the chaotic footsteps left.

After confirming that they were all far away and no more noise could be heard, Feng Yifei climbed up.

When I ran out of Biechuan Temple, I saw a mound of dirt in the distance, but there wasn't even a tombstone. Is this because I was afraid of people digging the grave?

The morning sun has just risen, the morning mist is misty, and there are bright clouds on the far side of the mountain.

Being buried in this place, the feng shui looks good.

The mission of [searching for the whereabouts of Shao Sheilai] has been completed. The news that the Wuji Xiantan fell into the hands of Twelve Lianwu must go back and tell the master and brother-in-law as soon as possible.

But Feng Yifei didn't want to leave so quickly, so he took a look at Captain Jin's thoughts and made a big gamble without any reason. He didn't get any benefits, so he just took it. He was not allowed to have anything on him.

It was taken away by others.

Taking out the dagger given by Gao Silan, Feng Yifei started digging.

Not long after, Shao's tearful body was exposed.

Fortunately it was not refreshed.

Feng Yifei felt happy and reached out to touch the hem of Shao's clothes where he was crying.

At this moment, something shocking happened.

Feng Yifei's throat tightened, and his neck was strangled.

I immediately felt suffocated and couldn't breathe.

It was Shao Weeping who was holding his neck.

It was Shao Lian who was holding his neck!

Shao shed tears but didn’t die!

This time Shao stopped crying and looked at Feng Yifei with a smile.

Feng Yifei raised his hand and wanted to point at it.

Before he could point it out, his body was shaken several times, and the protective air shield collapsed. This was obviously Shao's tears and acupuncture to control himself.

Feng Yifei's mind raced, and he quickly stopped his finger movements that were ready to go, letting his arms hang down as if powerlessly.

If he can tap my acupuncture points, then in all likelihood he won't kill me right away?

You can't beat him, let's see what he wants to do.

How could he know that Shao was crying and acupuncture was of no use to Feng Yifei.

As soon as the acupuncture points were tapped, the "magic of moving meridians and acupoints to escape" taught by Li Chenzhou started on its own, and nothing happened.

It was also Shao Lian who was too confident and didn't check at all.

"My inner strength is quite good, and I already have the body-protecting Qi." Shao said with a tearful smile, "Looking at your attire, you are also a disciple of Twelve Links Wu? How come you didn't even spare my body? You guessed me

Not dead?"

Feng Yifei still knew that he didn't touch the mute point, and said with a smile, "I just think that the feng shui of the place where your old man is buried is not very good, and I want to change it to a feng shui treasure place for you."

"Do you and I believe it?" Shao shed tears and made a serious face.

"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." Feng Yifei was a bachelor. He couldn't escape anyway. If he wanted to kill him, he should have just slapped himself to death.

"That's nonsense!" Shao snorted in tears, looked at Feng Yifei carefully, and frowned, "It's strange, how come I feel good for you when I look at you?"

It was difficult for Feng Yifei to answer the call. It was unclear whether he succeeded in showing off his face.

"Do you know why I faked my death?" Shao asked through tears.

Feng Yifei did not answer, but he wanted to know the answer. Why did Shao shed tears and fake his death to escape, and then dedicated the Wuji Xiandan to Zhu Shunshui.
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