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Chapter 906: Feng Shao's plan for the remnant of the mad sword(1/2)

"You...? What are you doing!"

The night wind in Shazhou was biting and cold. Luo didn't know how many people looked so wretched, and he suddenly opened his eyes in horror!

I saw that I was completely naked at this moment, literally exposed to the cold wind.

He stared in astonishment at the big 'evil-smiling' faces of the four sneaky people in front of him!

It was only then that he discovered that the birdman Uana was still holding his belt in his hands, and that the human-looking young swordsman was holding his trouser legs in his hands!

The most important thing is that he gave me the golden elixir earlier. He looked at the good elixir in Xiao Xiu's hand, which was burning brightly. He looked at it carefully and smiled sanctimoniously: "Strong man, don't be suspicious. Come on, turn over and let Xiao Xiu Look behind you."

Unexpectedly, the others not only did not dissuade me, but also showed surprise and expectation, and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I didn't look back!"

"Ah~ you...? I am a...man, ah~ sister, help me!"

Unexpectedly, Luo Xingyan, who had his back turned to him, not only blocked her, but also covered her face and tried to comfort her: "Uh... little brother, please be patient."

"Holy shit! Can you bear this?" Facing these four hungry people with human faces and animal hearts, Luo Shizhi opened his eyes and roared like a dragon and an elephant with a prehistoric force!

Immediately, "bang bang", the horse flipped over, knocking everyone to pieces.

Looking at Luo Zhizi who was already dressing hurriedly, Wua glanced at everyone expectantly: "How is it? Has anyone seen it? Is there any?"

North Twelve Chen shook his head in frustration, and Wei Sansheng also laughed and sighed.

And Nawu Xinchen said with joy, "Hey, Xiao Xiu looked carefully, but it's fair and white... not there?"

"You...how dare you say that!"

Luo Zhizhi was so filled with grief and indignation that he almost cried. He really didn't understand how these people who seemed to get along well with each other turned into such cruel people.

...

At this moment, inside the dilapidated and abandoned village house.

Luo, who had just woken up from the nightmare, was hurriedly putting on his clothes after being suddenly 'searched' by everyone.

After he was dressed, he came to Luo Xingyan, whose cheeks were still flushed. He was half puzzled and half reproachful and asked: "Sister, are you just going to watch them humiliate me?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I didn't look at it and don't care about my business." Luo Xingyan denied it, looking very embarrassed.

At this moment, she didn't know what to say, so she could only say: "Well... they actually have good intentions. They want to see if you have any birthmarks, scars, etc., maybe they can still pass through these... Hmm ~I know who you are, Sister Hehe, right?"

Several people behind him were still snickering and nodding in agreement.

Although Keluo has lost his memory, he is not stupid!

He looked at everyone suspiciously: "Really...? Are you sure you don't have any other intentions against me?"

Hearing this, Wei Sansheng, Wu'a, and Wu Xinchen all shook their heads and waved their hands seriously.

"No no."

"Hey~ We are all men, so how can we?"

"Can't, can't."

But at this moment, Luo Zhizhi's suspicious and scanning eyes were clearly saying that I believe you, and he was secretly muttering to himself about a group of perverts with evil tastes.

Just in case, he thought it would be better to keep a distance from these suspicious people.

So one of him leaned warily against the door of a broken house, while several others gathered around the campfire and whispered mischievously.

"How not?"

"Hey~ It seems not."

"That's strange. If it's not... then how can you have that sword?"

"Hey~ Do you think it was because the little master was in danger and the boss suddenly showed up, so he used that silly boy to kill the general?"

"Is this okay?"

"Hey! Don't tell me, it's really possible. That stupid boy was talking weird and crazy things at that time..."

For a moment, everyone who had failed to test themselves began to chatter in confusion.

...

At the same time, night falls.

Under the spider web on the eaves not far from everyone, a dark green spider was tracing down the silver silk thread, and then crawled towards the outside of the village at high speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

There were two people hiding among the Gobi rocks a mile or two outside the village.

A slight 'rustling' sound was heard.

The dark green spider actually appeared here, and was climbing up the shoulder of a figure in a gray silk cloak along the silk thread.

This person is none other than Mr. Hui Ling Hong who is following Chi Feng.

After a while, Mr. Hong released the spider, then turned around and pillowed it with his hands.

On the back of his head, Chi Feng, who was leaning against the stone and looking up at the waning moon, saluted and said: "Young Master, the children of this old slave have found out..."

Obviously, the dark green spider was Mr. Hong's 'eyes', and he had already known the previous scenes of everyone examining Luo Zhizhi's body.

After hearing what happened from General Hong, Chi Feng murmured and thought: "It's not the case! Then who is this person? And Tianji Daozi showed up, haha~ It's so ridiculous."

Mr. Hong nodded in agreement: "It seems that this person is not the reincarnation. Maybe there is another person who used this person to kill General Wei, but he just didn't show up. Maybe he is an expert sent by Falling Star City to protect him secretly."

"Expert?" Chi Feng shook his head in disbelief: "What expert can have such attainments in swordsmanship? He can seize other people's weapons and kill a guard forcefully without revealing his true body. Then this expert's cultivation level,

Doesn’t the realm reach the sky? If this is really the case, wouldn’t life and death of you and me all depend on just one thought?”

Hearing this argument, Mr. Hui Ling Hong immediately scanned his surroundings with vigilance.

And Chi Feng smiled and said: "What a master! Whether or not he has it is another question. From my point of view, Na Luo does not know how to eliminate the suspicion."

"Oh?" Mr. Hong was puzzled: "How can the young master deduce this?"

Chi Feng tapped the side of his forehead with his hand: "Mask, although they checked this person's whole body, they missed the dark silver mask. If the mark of the true dragon is under that mask, how can I wait?

Don’t miss the big event?”

Hearing this, Mr. Hong immediately woke up: "Young Master, what you said makes sense! However, it may not be easy to see the true face of that man under the mask."

"Well, wait a minute." Chi Feng was not in a hurry and ordered: "You will keep an eye on him until we reach Cangzhou. If you still don't see him taking off his mask, then we will be kind enough to help him."

Mr. Hong nodded and asked: "What about Xuantian Sect? It seems that they are going to Xuantian Sect to cause trouble. Should we take advantage of it..."

Chi Feng raised his hand to stop: "Absolutely not. It is said that Xuantian Sect Yan Feizhou has entered the fourth level of space and underworld. If we set foot on Xuantian Sect, we will be noticed by them. Our identity may be exposed by then, and we may even scare the snake.

, it is the ancestor’s intention to let Luo Xing City know.”

Immediately, he thought about it: "Since they are going to Xuantian Sect to cause trouble, Xuantian Sect must retaliate for the sake of face. Then we will wait at the foot of Xuantian Mountain. If the silver-faced boy breaks directly at Xuantian

Zong, it would save me from taking action. And if this person is lucky enough to survive, then I will cast a good net under the mountain and a fisherman will profit."

"Young Master has planned a decisive victory thousands of miles away. He is worthy of being the crown of our Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom! However, Xuantian Sect is not an ordinary sect. I'm afraid they are in trouble."

"I hope they can get down the mountain safely, so that it will be interesting."

...

Two hours later.

It was a dark night, with the waning moon hanging high in the sky. The cold wind blew through the gaps between the broken bricks and tiles, making a strange sound like a howling wolf.

Night and day in Shazhou are simply two extreme weather conditions. The wind is as sharp as a knife and the ice is biting. Even monks find it difficult to endure.

At this moment, Luo Xingyan and others were sitting near or far around the campfire, keeping warm by Ergouzi, who had thick fur and was extremely cold-resistant.

The swaying light of the fire was reflecting the swaying shadows of the people.

There was a plump roasted leg of lamb on the bonfire. This was food that Luo Xingyan had prepared early in the ancient city and specially left for the military advisor's younger brother.

After all, although they are monks who can live without grains, the military advisors cannot, and their appetites are staggering.

At this moment, Luo Zhilili had only woken up from a coma for two hours. His body was inexplicably weak and he was minding his own business by the campfire, eating delicious barbecue.

The second master had already gone to sleep, and there was a sound of snoring.

Wu Xinchen, Wei Sansheng, and Luo Xingyan were all sitting cross-legged and refining their Qi. Only Bei Twelve Chen was still opposite Luo Zhizhi, carefully wiping the five-foot long sword in his hand.

After going through life and death in the oasis, Wua's attitude towards Luo Zhizhi has now turned 180 degrees, and he is now baking delicious food for him.

At the same time, he looked at Bei Twelve Chen across from the bonfire, and said jokingly: "Hey, crazy sword boy, you have been cleaning that broken sword for almost an hour. Even if you wipe it until dawn, the broken sword will still be a broken sword."

Bei Twelve Chen then smiled heartily, still wiping, and said: "I heard that Senior Wu followed Tianji Daozi in the past?"

When mentioning the boss, Wua was immediately proud: "That's right, I think of the local leader back then..."

For a moment, Wua boasted about the prosperous years of the past.

Bei Twelve Chen, who has always been known for being aloof and arrogant, was very interested in Luo Yu's past, and listened very seriously, and even sighed and said a few words from time to time.

After listening to it, he said regretfully: "To be honest, when Bei was young, he heard his father often talk about his past events, but it was only late that he

I am not at the right time in my life to be able to worship Daozi, let alone follow Daozi and experience the Holy War with my late father. This...is a lifelong regret of mine."

Wu'a suddenly became interested: "Oh~ I can't tell, you crazy swordsman guy still admires the boss? Hmm... I see that you have good looks, so I'm a little crazy. It's a pity~ I don't have a famous teacher.
To be continued...
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