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Chapter One Hundred and Seven Storms

Chapter 107 The storm is rising

Although it was not difficult to teach several sets of swordsmanship, it still took Tang Feng half a day's effort. It was not until lunch that Tang Feng finished teaching Tianxiu's swordsmanship and the two sets of swordsmanship of Jujianmen.

The eleven core disciples have naturally memorized the contents of Tang Feng's instructions. These sword skills will be conveyed to Tianxiu's senior officials by them, and then passed on to the entire Tianxiu through Tianxiu's senior officials.

Mo Liusu was about to say thank you, say goodbye and leave, but unexpectedly, a small black shadow slid past Tang Feng like the wind, and instantly landed on Mo Liusu's shoulder.

Mo Liusu screamed in fright, and was about to stretch out his hand to swat the unknown thing away, but when he turned around, he didn't see anything. There was just a puddle of water on his shoulder, and there was a smell of water floating in the air.

Light aroma of wine.

The next moment, the eleven core disciples screamed one after another. They saw a small shadow running on or around them, jumping on them from time to time, scaring them so much that they tried to avoid it, but they did not escape at all.

No, in less than a moment, almost everyone had large or small traces of water stains on their bodies. If you look carefully, these traces are clearly small paw prints, very clear.

Just when the black figure was about to rush towards Tang Feng, Tang Feixiao opened his hand. The black figure seemed to be sucked by an invisible force, and was caught by Tang Feixiao's hand with a whoosh.

"What is this?" Su Yan's face turned pale and she asked in a shocked voice. While asking, she wiped the water mark on her cheek with her little hand. Just now she was kicked by this thing on her face. Does it hurt?

, but it’s really scary.

"Huh?" Tang Feixiao stared at the gadget caught in his hand and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Doudou?" Tang Feng was shocked. The black figure moved so fast just now that he couldn't see clearly. He could only see a blurry shadow. But now he saw that this black figure was not the one he bought last time.

What is the little spirit beast?

However, at this moment, Black Eyed Peas is all wet, and the originally fluffy and soft hair is now as if it has been soaked in the rain, sticking to the skin. It was slightly better-looking at first, but now it looks much worse.

It's as ugly as it gets.

The small head, the long tail, and the huge belly are round and stretched, and the belly is a little tight. Only the two black eyes are still as bright as before.

Turning to the eleven core disciples, Tang Feng said apologetically: "This is a little spirit beast I bought last time. It's not usually so naughty, but this time it frightened a few senior sisters."

"It's okay, we made too much fuss." Mo Liusu waved his hand.

However, since Mengmeng recovered, Doudou has been her best playmate. Why is she in such a mess now as if she fell into a ditch?

"Beast!" Tang Feixiao put Dou Dou under his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly became furious, "He even secretly drank the medicinal wine I left for Mengmeng."

Last time, Tang Feixiao snatched a jar of medicinal wine from Tang Feng and kept it in the room, preparing to give it to Mengmeng. However, he didn't expect that before his daughter had time to drink the soup, a spiritual beast got there first.

The aroma of wine on Doudou was very special, and Tang Feixiao could naturally smell it.

Tang Feixiao had just finished scolding Doudou, but he felt someone beside him gently tugging on his clothes. When he looked down, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

I saw Xiao Mengmeng holding a wine jar in her arms, her little face was flushed, the smell of alcohol was spraying from her nostrils, her big eyes were watery, and she felt a little delirious. She was biting her lips lightly and shaking the soup with her little hands.

Feixiao's trouser legs: "Give me back Doudou, Doudou is thirsty!"

Tang Feixiao's pants were pulled by Mengmeng and almost came off. He panicked and squatted down quickly, looking at Mengmeng dumbfounded: "Why did you drink the wine?"

Looking into the wine jar again, I saw that there was originally more than half of the jar of medicinal wine, but now it had actually bottomed out.

Although this jar of wine is medicinal wine, long-term drinking will have considerable effects, but how old is Xiao Mengmeng? Tang Feixiao originally planned to let her drink most of the jar of medicinal wine in two months. But now, after a while,

Without looking at her, she drank the wine with Doudou.

Qin Siniang was also a little panicked. She squatted down and hugged the little girl's swaying body: "Mengmeng, how do you feel?"

Xiao Mengmeng turned to Siniang, giggled, poked Qin Siniang's cheek with her little hand, and said happily: "I have two mothers!"

Tang Fei smiled and patted his head: "It's over, she's drunk."

As soon as she said this, the wine jar in Xiao Mengmeng's arms fell down and smashed to pieces on the ground. Then she closed her eyes and fell into Siniang's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

On the other side, the Black Eyed Peas also turned their white belly, lying on Tang Feixiao's palm, with their head tilted to one side, breathing evenly and heavily, with their white belly rising and falling.

Tang Feng smacked his lips: "The wines of these two little guys are quite good, but their drinking capacity is not good!"

Tang Fei smiled and scolded: "Master Feng, please stop making sarcastic remarks. Come and see how Mengmeng is doing?"

Uncle Xiao was concerned and confused. With his eyesight and strength, he could naturally see that Mengmeng was just drunk, but he needed Tang Feng's affirmation. Only Tang Feng's affirmation could make him feel at ease.

Being disturbed like this, the eleven core disciples also hurriedly said goodbye and left. Tang Feixiao got Xiao Mengmeng and Doudou to the bed in the house, and the two little ones slept side by side, sleeping very sweetly.

The room was filled with the strong aroma of wine. Si Niang looked at Meng Meng with distress. She felt distressed for a moment and then hit Tang Feixiao on the head hard: "It's all your fault. I always like to drink when I have nothing to do. Now Meng Meng is obsessed with you."

It’s broken.”

Tang Fei smiled innocently: "What does it have to do with me anymore? This is Mr. Feng's wine, and Mr. Feng is the culprit!"

Jing'an City, Zhang Family.

Wan Jianfei, the master of the Wanjian Hall of the Giant Sword Sect, is the second-ranked master in the entire Giant Sword Sect. Apart from Wu Xue, the master of the Giant Sword Sect, he is another middle-grade heaven-level expert. This time, he has a plan to deal with Tianxiu.

Among them, he is mainly responsible for leading his disciples to contact the forces that are thousands of miles away. On the one hand, he can use their power to attack Tianxiu, and on the other hand, he can also share some responsibilities for the Jujian Sect.

In one year, 80% of the forces with a radius of thousands of miles have been either coerced or induced, and have been tied to the Great Sword Sect's ship. All those uncooperative forces have been uprooted by the Jusword Sect. Officially

Before attacking Tianxiu, in order to ensure that the news would not be leaked, this bloody method could only be used.

Eighty percent of the forces with a radius of thousands of miles gathered together to have considerable power. When the time comes, the Giant Sword Sect will only need to add fuel to the fire from behind, and send out strong men to kill Tianxiu's masters above the ground level. Tianxiu will definitely be destroyed.

Wan Jianfei is currently sitting in the hall of the Zhang family, listening to the flattery and bragging of the Zhang family. To be honest, Wan Jianfei sincerely looks down on these scum of the Zhang family, who have human faces and animal hearts.

.When the big thing is done, Wan Jianfei believes that with the temper of the sect leader, he will definitely get rid of these losers first.

But now Wan Jianfei has to face these disgusting-looking people. The Giant Sword Sect still needs to rely on their power, and Wan Jianfei also needs to have a foothold in Jingan City to wait for the attack order from the sect master.

Just when he was getting impatient, Wan Jianfei suddenly frowned and stood up quickly.

Seeing the respected envoy of the Giant Sword Sect stand up, a group of people from the Zhang family quickly fell silent.

Wan Jianfei paused for a moment, then walked out the door. As soon as he walked out of the door, a clear and loud eagle cry came from high in the sky. A moment later, an extremely handsome and snow-white eagle flew down from the sky and landed on the ground.

On Wan Jianfei's shoulders.

This eagle has extremely sharp claws and stern eyes. At first glance, it looks like an aggressive spiritual beast.

A group of people from the Zhang family were immediately amazed and praised the eagle.

Wan Jianfei took out a mailbox from the eagle's feet, opened it and looked at it, his expression changed several times.

Zhang Jiajia advocated Wanshan and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, is there any news?"

Wan Jianfei frowned and said in a deep voice: "The sect leader asked the young sect leader to leave for the sect as soon as possible! This is strange..."

When the Zhang family heard this, they immediately felt very confused. The young sect leader Bian Nanfeng had clearly left Jing'an City many days ago. Calculating the time, he should have returned to the Jujian Sect. Why is he coming there again now?

Such news?

Wan Jianfei murmured: "Snow Eagle flies extremely fast and can travel thousands of miles a day. This news should have come from the sect this morning. Why hasn't the young sect leader returned to the sect? Is it possible that he is here?"

What delayed you on the way?"

Zhang Wanshan blurted out: "Maybe there was an accident?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wanshan knew that he had flattered the horse's leg. Wan Jianfei glared at him coldly, and Zhang Wanshan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Although he felt unhappy, Wan Jianfei did not want to get angry at Zhang Wanshan, but said coldly: "Brother Wanshan, I hope you can send some manpower to follow the disciples of Wanjiantang to explore the whereabouts of the young master.

Maybe something delayed the trip."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. I will ask some elite disciples from the family to accompany the noble disciples." Zhang Wanshan said solemnly.

Wan Jianfei nodded. Although he felt that Bian Nanfeng must have delayed his trip due to something, he still vaguely felt that something was not good. This kind of omission really made him feel a little uneasy.

Hundreds of people set out from the Zhang family, led by ten Wanjian Hall disciples, and pursued all the way in the direction of the Jujian Sect.

In less than a day, by the next morning, these one hundred people were back again.

A disciple of Wanjiantang presented a fragment of clothing. Wan Jianfei took it and looked at it, his face changed drastically: "Where did you find it?"

These fragments of clothing were obviously what Bian Nanfeng was wearing at that time, but now, they are stained with blood and there are traces of bites from wild beasts. But how could Bian Nanfeng encounter any wild beasts? What's more, the driver of Bian Nanfeng is a master of the earth level.

, there are several elite disciples around him, so even if he encounters any wild beast, he will not be harmed.

The disciple of Wanjiantang said: "It is in a small forest fifty miles outside Jingan City. Moreover, there are traces of carriages running through the woods, but no trace of the carriage was found."


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