Cornucopia asked sadly: "How did you get involved, causing me to lose more than four million!"
Feng Xiaoxiao briefly told the story.
The three of them were silent. Only the boss said: "A beauty is a disaster!"
Finally, Xiaoyao asked again: "You said that Jian Wuhen's sword technique is a group injury martial art?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "That's right, it's called 'Thirteen Soul-Chasing Swords', and it can attack up to thirteen people at a time." Feng Xiaoxiao thought that Jian Wuhen's sword technique has already been seen by so many people, and it will spread in a few days.
He has traveled all over the world, so there is nothing to hide his swordsmanship.
The boss asked: "Do you know which gang he belongs to?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "He doesn't have a gang either, he just hangs around with Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky all day long!"
Old Dao Dao: "What fooling around? There are two people who are injured in martial arts together, so I don't know how fast the level will be!" The boss couldn't hide his envy in his tone.
Feng Xiaoxiao asked Cornucopia again: "Where did you go to save me? Did your gang leader see you?"
Cornucopia said proudly: "With my equipment, no one can recognize me!"
Xiaoyao teased him: "It's true that you can't recognize him, but your generous move of four million with a wave of your hand has fully exposed you!"
Cornucopia chuckled and said, "Just expose it! It doesn't matter to me whether there is a gang or not!"
The four of them chatted for a while, their voices getting quieter and quieter, and they gradually fell asleep together.
…
When he went online again, Feng Xiaoxiao still stayed in Liu Ruoxu's restaurant. Based on the lessons learned from the past and doubts about Liu Ruoxu's humanity, Feng Xiaoxiao asked the waiter three times to confirm whether his bill was free of charge. After getting three affirmative answers, Feng Xiaoxiao went online again.
, and then cautiously left the hotel.
The snow on the street had melted to the point where no trace was visible, so Feng Xiaoxiao went to his teahouse for a walk as usual.
As soon as he arrived in front of the teahouse, Feng Xiaoxiao already felt that something was wrong. Today's teahouse did not have the lively atmosphere of the past at all. Without the usual "storyteller", everyone in the room was quiet and personal.
A weapon never leaves his hand. As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao arrived at the door, the eyes of everyone in the room immediately turned to Feng Xiaoxiao. Feng Xiaoxiao noticed that some people's hands seemed to be trembling slightly.
Feng Xiaoxiao's feet that were about to step into the teahouse stopped in the air, and then took them back. Instead of taking a step forward, Feng Xiaoxiao took a step back. Then Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and was about to leave, when he heard someone inside yelling: "
Stop him!"
Feng Xiaoxiao saw countless heads exposed in the corners, behind walls, on the walls, and other places where people could hide, and shouted overjoyed: "Here you are?" Then countless figures ran towards him.
Feng Xiaoxiao's first reaction was to be directly above him. He jumped up and flew up. But when his eyesight dimmed, he looked up and saw a big cloth coming towards his face. Feng Xiaoxiao cursed: "Damn! Here we go again!"
This time, he didn't have the "Ruoxu" sword in his hand, but there was a two-story building next to him. Feng Xiaoxiao kicked off the wall next to him and flew out, causing the cloth to fall swaying, causing the group of people below to get angry.
When he was scolding, Feng Xiaoxiao had already landed on the opposite roof.
But today, when everyone watches Feng Xiaoxiao jump to the opposite side, they can no longer just stand on the other side and watch helplessly. Those who are good at lightness skills have already flown over, and those who are not good at lightness skills are rolling up their sleeves and trousers to prepare to climb.
wall.
But Feng Xiaoxiao still waved his hands to everyone as coolly as he did that day, and drifted away.
Needless to say, these people must be from Feilong Villa. It seems that the killing order mentioned by Liuyue is not a fiction at all. Unexpectedly, they would come to his teahouse to ambush. They must be aiming at "monks who can run away can't run away from the temple"
"This sentence.
Feng Xiaoxiao climbed over several houses and landed on the street. As he walked, he was thinking about what to do. Suddenly a loud shout rang in his ears: "Feng Xiaoxiao is here! Come quickly!"
Feng Xiaoxiao took a closer look and saw that there were several more people from Feilong Villa. They were greeting their companions loudly, while keeping a certain distance from Feng Xiaoxiao and glaring at him fiercely from a distance.
Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and ran away without even thinking about it. Several people stood still and shouted: "You... don't run away if you have the ability!"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Xiaoxiao had disappeared. It was not that he was afraid of them, but he was just too lazy to fight with them. After a day of continuous fighting, Feng Xiaoxiao felt some battle fatigue similar to visual fatigue.
Unexpectedly, this time it would be even more unfortunate. Just as I turned the corner to avoid those people, there were several people right in front of me shouting: "Feng Xiaoxiao is here! Feng Xiaoxiao is here!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was confused. Is this Xiangyang or Yangzhou? How come there are so many people from Feilong Villa coming here. Logically speaking, Feilong Villa just had a big battle with Yijian Donglai yesterday, so they shouldn't be so aggressive today.
Let a lot of people run wild on the land where Yijiandong came from!
The people in front of him were still shouting and cursing, and Feng Xiaoxiao was furious, thinking that if you are unkind, I would be unjust. After thinking about it, he yelled: "I'm here!" He rushed towards them.
Unexpectedly, a few people rubbed oil on the soles of their feet and ran away in an instant. The agility of their movements made Feng Xiaoxiao wonder if his Qinggong had deteriorated a bit.
However, since everyone had run away, Feng Xiaoxiao had no intention of chasing him. He jumped up on the roof, took a shortcut and returned to his teahouse, determined to make trouble for him. Of course, he had to look at the way back first, and he should bear the brunt of it first.
The most important thing is not to be trapped in a heavy siege. As long as you are not surrounded, with your own lightness, you can still be confident in running away if you can't defeat.
After skipping a few streets and passing a few rooms, the teahouse appeared under his nose. Feng Xiaoxiao took a breath of cold air. This was not a Xiao teahouse. It had simply become the temporary headquarters of Feilong Villa!
Even when my teahouse business was at its peak, there were never so many people.
Feng Xiaoxiao's first idea was to report to the official. He could use the knife of the system NPC to kill all the gang. Unfortunately, this vicious plan had obviously been discovered by Yi Jiandong. Although there were so many people crowded in the teahouse, everyone behaved according to the rules.
Stay still.
It seemed that the only way to do it was to take action on his own. Feng Xiaoxiao suppressed the idea of rushing in for the first time. He remembered an old saying: Impulse is the devil. With so many people sitting here in a big way, there might be some conspiracy, maybe.
As soon as he rushes in, super masters such as "Fenghuaxueyue" will rush out, and then he will only be led to destruction.
Since the solution of being hesitant in public is not possible, then the only option is to be sneaky. If you are sneaky, concealed weapons are of course the first choice. Feng Xiaoxiao took out something from his arms, without even seeing what kind of hidden weapon it was, and threw it towards him.
A boy stood at the door looking around.
The boy was hit by the escort and fell to the ground without dying, but he still shouted: "Feng Xiaoxiao is here!"
"Hula!" people from the teahouse poured out, but Feng Xiaoxiao didn't hide. He stood on the roof opposite the teahouse, and "pa" was a dart from a high position. Another person fell to the ground in response. The other person was about to swarm up, but suddenly someone stood aside.
A shout rang out on the street, and after the sound, a large group of people rushed out in waves and rushed toward the teahouse.
The people in the tea house immediately ignored the situation and rushed forward to start a ping-pong-pong fight with the group. They fought against each other in the streets and alleys.
Feng Xiaoxiao was in a forgotten corner again, but he was happy and at ease. He could recognize the group of people in front of him as Yijian Donglai. Sure enough, so many people from Feilong Villa were arrogant in Xiangyang, and Yijian Donglai couldn't lose face anymore.
, Feng Xiaoxiao thought so.
Given Feng Xiaoxiao's current situation, of course he would help whoever was against Feilong Villa, but then he discovered a major problem. The two groups were mixed together and fighting, and he couldn't tell which side was which! Although there were some
He looked familiar, but he wasn't sure whether he was from Feilong Villa or from Yijiandong, so of course he couldn't act rashly.
But a few of them who often showed their faces were unlucky. Their identities were confirmed by Feng Xiaoxiao, and they immediately launched darts to attack. At this time, the darts were no longer as simple as falling to the ground with a cry. Someone would immediately take the opportunity to come over and make up for the blow.
You will never feel at ease when you are sent back to the resurrection point.
The earth-shattering killing cry was accompanied by white lights that kept flashing between them. These white lights were equivalent to fallen corpses. The only difference was that the corpses could not stand up to fight again, while the people who disappeared with the white light could not
You can run back and join the battle again.
It is true that countless people came from all directions to join the battle, but from all directions, it can be seen that they did not come from the resurrection point. Feng Xiaoxiao guessed that the resurrection point must be a more tragic battlefield.
With the right time, place, people and people there, it is possible to kill countless babies.
More and more people gathered in the streets, and everyone came to actively participate in the battle. Feng Xiaoxiao had never seen so many people in Xiangyang at one time in all his life.
The battle was stalemate for a while, but at this time, Feng Xiaoxiao discovered that there was a person standing on the roof of the opposite building, that is, the roof of his Yixiao Tea House.
This man was dressed in white, holding a long sword, with a cold face, his mouth closed, and his eyes staring at the battle on the street below.
The first thought that appeared in Feng Xiaoxiao's mind was: Damn it! Ximen Chuixue!
When I took a closer look, I recognized the gang leader Shi Shouxi who came from the east of Yi Jian. I haven't seen him since the last time he discussed swordsmanship in Huashan. Someone in the teahouse rumored that Shishouxi rolled down during the Huashan swordsmanship.
Behind the hillside, it has been closed to greet guests. It is said that it is hidden in some deep mountain and old forest to practice.
Judging from the appearance of Shi Shizhen at this time, it is indeed a completely reborn pair, the appearance of a master of magical skills. The white clothes are fluttering, coupled with a snow-white long sword, the "whiteness" alone has surpassed the so-called "Sword God"
Ximen Chuixue. Even Ximen Chuixue doesn’t have such a white sword.
Feng Xiaoxiao was still muttering in his heart, Shi Shouxi suddenly stood up from the ground, opened his arms and flew from the roof to the street.
