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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters fly to disaster

Chapter 390: A sudden disaster

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "I'm here to provide you with some information about your opponent."

With a sword rising to the sky, he spoke to the seat opposite him with his mouth: "Sit."

Feng Xiaoxiao sat down, looked at Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky and said, "Sit down too!" Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky was still standing by the window.

He raised his sword to the sky and said, "It's okay, I'll just stand there for a while."

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Then don't pick your teeth yet, I'm afraid you'll scratch my face."

Yi Jian glared at him, but still sat down. This shows how much he attaches importance to flossing his teeth.

As he continued to tick, he said, "What information do you want to tell me about your opponent?"

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't expect that he could speak while picking his teeth and his pronunciation was so clear. He was so impressed that he quickly said: "It's the one who competed with you last time. I know who it is."

He picked his teeth even more vigorously as he thrust his sword into the sky, and asked, "Who is it?"

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Have you ever heard of flowers as companions?"

He raised his sword to the sky and said, "No, where are you from?"

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "He is the helmsman of the capital branch of Xintian Tower."

With a sword reaching the sky, he just sighed: "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this is called Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Feng Xiaoxiao said silently in his heart. He was still lying in the back. Just as he was about to speak, he thrust his sword into the sky and said, "What else is going on?"

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned and said: "No more..."

He was even more surprised by the sword reaching into the sky. He was so surprised that he even forgot to pick his teeth and shouted: "No more?"

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "It's gone!"

Yi Jian shot up to the sky and said: "You came here and told me a strange name? I don't even know a person. I know his name. What kind of information is this? If you say that person is a famous person in the world,

It's a bit fresh to pretend. Next time this kind of information comes up, just send me a message."

Feng Xiaoxiao chuckled and said, "That's just what I told you by the way. The theme is about to start now."

Yi Jian shot into the sky without saying a word, just waiting for Feng Xiaoxiao to say.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled sinisterly and said, "What level are you at now?"

He raised his sword to the sky and said, "84, didn't you ask just now?"

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "But now someone is already level 85. Do you think it's strange?"

Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky did not panic as Feng Xiaoxiao imagined. Instead, he calmly said: "What's strange? There are more people with high levels now. What's the use of high levels? Don't you know what the key is?"

"

Feng Xiaoxiao was depressed. Of course he knew what the key was, but at least level was also a symbol of status, especially the status of Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky. This symbol should be very needed! Unexpectedly, Yi Jian Soaring was so open-minded. An idea came to him, this

This guy probably already knows that his status as the number one master is about to change hands, so he doesn't pay much attention to these things.

But Feng Xiaoxiao didn't give up, and continued: "But your level was a step ahead of everyone's at the very beginning. Now, don't you think it's strange that you are being caught up?"

Yi Jian shot to the sky and said: "Knowing that level is no longer the decisive factor, do you think I will still focus on leveling up as before? Who do you think this person is? If his strength can compete with mine, then I

I admire him; if I can't, then I despise him - if you practice at such an advanced level, you obviously can't figure out the situation!"

Feng Xiaoxiao was completely speechless, and Liu Ruoxu on the side was also very disappointed. The two of them ran over happily and laughed at Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky. They didn't expect that Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky would kill me and everything was under my control. In addition, he didn't care about hygiene.

It's really unpleasant to spit!

At this time, Yijian Soaring began to reprimand Feng Xiaoxiao: "I told you to practice hard, why are you still doing these things? You are just not paying attention, otherwise..."

Feng Xiaoxiao interrupted him and said, "You don't need to worry about it. I'll take care of Jingfeng."

Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky was finally surprised: "So confident?"

Feng Xiaoxiao chuckled and said: "That's how confident you are. Okay, I'm leaving." After that, he stood up and went downstairs with Liu Ruoxu. At the door Liu Ruoxu suddenly said: "Where are you going? There seems to be something wrong with our gang.

, Sister Xianle asked me to go back."

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Then you go, I will walk around casually."

Liu Ruoxu nodded and left. Feng Xiaoxiao's heart moved, what happened on the 13th floor of Luohua? Are they about to start taking action? Follow them and have a look? Just think about it and just do it, in case you are accidentally discovered - you don't have to be

Liu Ruoxu found that even if it was seen by a random person or spread to Liu Ruoxu's ears, it would be troublesome. Even if you were older, you wouldn't have to make friends, and if you were younger, it would be embarrassing.

Feng Xiaoxiao decided that the place he wanted to go to was Yangzhou.

After taking a few steps out, he suddenly felt something dripping on his face, which was cold. Feng Xiaoxiao raised his head and saw the window on the second floor of the restaurant. Feng Xiaoxiao understood immediately. He jumped into rage, pointed at the window and shouted: "

With one sword reaching into the sky, you will die badly!"

The street was quiet for a moment again. Everyone was staring at Feng Xiaoxiao, as if looking at a dying person. He insulted the best master in the world in the street and raised his sword to the sky. How could he still survive? What's more, he was sitting there at this moment.

Above. But this is Xiangyang after all, and there are many people who know Feng Xiaoxiao. These people are excited: Two masters, is there something good to watch?

Yi Jian Ling Tian's head poked out of the window again, and everyone's hearts were twitching. Yi Jian Ling Tian smiled broadly, waved to Feng Xiao Xiao and said, "What a coincidence!"

Feng Xiaoxiao also waved to him, but the meaning of Feng Xiaoxiao's wave was different from that of ordinary people. When he waved, a bright light flew straight into the sky toward the sword outside the window.

A sword shot into the sky and he turned sideways, and the flying knife passed by him. He turned around and rushed out of the window. No one interfered, so of course he landed safely. But at this time, there was no trace of Feng Xiaoxiao on the street, leaving only a rising star.

The dust leads directly to the nearest inn.

The surrounding players were talking a lot: "Boss Xiao's Qinggong is really awesome. I think he is the only one in the world who dares to challenge Yijian Soaring to the Sky!"

"What do you know? Boss Xiao and Yijian Chongtian are friends..."

"In order to compete for the title of No. 1 in the world, my friends will not care about me."

And the next day, this matter was actually discussed on the forum: Yi Jian Soaring spitted on the ground, affecting the appearance of the city, Feng Xiaoxiao was accidentally disfigured, flying knives challenged Yi Jian Soaring, and facing Xiao's Qing Gong, Yi Jian Soaring was helpless... This

It’s all a story for later.

Feng Xiaoxiao had already arrived in Yangzhou at this time. The sword he just struck was the Rainstorm Knife. Although he tried his best, there shouldn't be any problem with the sword reaching the sky. If he can't even avoid this, Feng Xiaoxiao will only be more confident about who is Jianghu.

First. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't dare to stay to see the result. A sword that soared into the sky was bound to be retaliated. Feng Xiaoxiao had already seen too much from Jian Wuhen. He couldn't kill him with a flying knife, so wouldn't he only suffer a loss and be beaten?

So it's better to go ahead.

Unexpectedly, because of his superb martial arts skills with flying knives, he was restrained in a fight with an acquaintance.

These guys, because he couldn't bear to hurt their lives, would definitely bully him. The more Feng Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more he felt that he would be very sad in the future...

It had been a long time since he had moved alone, and Feng Xiaoxiao felt a special sense of relief. When he came to Yangzhou, firstly he wanted to see how Liuyue was preparing, and secondly, if he saw Jingfeng, hehe, if conditions allowed, he wouldn't

He is stingy with the flying knife in his hand; if conditions allowed, he would not be polite to his throwing knife.

The weather in Yangzhou is as good as Xiangyang. As long as it doesn't rain, the weather is the same across the country. Players feel uncomfortable, but the game company says it is for the balance of the game. No one can figure out why balance has anything to do with the weather.

As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao took two steps, he saw a familiar face. Lieyan's vivid face appeared in front of Feng Xiaoxiao. It seemed that the direction he was heading was either to go out of the city gate or to the inn.

Lieyan also saw Feng Xiaoxiao. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the people around him seemed to freeze at this moment. The huge city of Yangzhou was transformed into a space with only two people at this moment.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't have time to feel the heartbeat of the other person. A shrill scream pierced the sky, and the space between the two was cut into pieces. The sound went straight into the sky, and the three words "Feng Xiaoxiao" were heard. Feng Xiaoxiao heard someone beside him.

Exclaimed: "dolphin sound!"

Lieyan's figure disappeared from Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes like a rocket. It was at an incredible speed. Feng Xiaoxiao had to believe that there was also potential in the game, and perhaps it could be stimulated under extreme fear.

Lie Yan has disappeared, but the players around him are still staring at Feng Xiaoxiao. The three words "Feng Xiaoxiao" have always been a forbidden sentence in Yangzhou. Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked by everyone, and he began to doubt Lie Yan's voice just now.

Not afraid of myself, but of tactics.

Feng Xiaoxiao also quickly left the scene of the incident, and first sent a message to Liuyue: "Where are you?"

Liuyue replied: "What's the matter with eating?"

Feng Xiaoxiao was puzzled. Everyone had just been online for a short time, so why were they all busy eating? One sword shot to the sky, and so did Liuyue here. "I'm here to see you."

Liuyue said: "Are you so polite? Okay, come find me here in the square."

Why are you eating in the square? Feng Xiaoxiao walked towards the square with questions in his mind.

After walking through three streets, Feng Xiaoxiao felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. This street was quite quiet, but it was not an alley at the corner of the street.

The breeze blew by, and Feng Xiaoxiao smelled a strange smell from the wind because of the strange feeling in his heart. Could this be the so-called murderous smell?

Feng Xiaoxiao saw a person standing in the middle of the street in front of him, dressed in black from head to toe. This was the standard configuration of "Heavenly Killer". Although it was still far away, Feng Xiaoxiao could feel that this person was staring at him.

.

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it anymore, so he used Qinggong and rushed over quickly, but the opponent didn't move at all.

Ten meters away, Feng Xiaoxiao stopped. He could see clearly that it was Jingfeng.

Feng Xiaoxiao felt that the originally tense atmosphere had disappeared all of a sudden. He thought it was some mysterious figure, but it turned out that he was an old friend! This guy was so quick to fight, how could he be cool standing on the street? He was probably waiting for him.

This Lieyan not only runs fast, but also speaks quickly!

Feng Xiaoxiao clasped his hands in front of his chest, and stood in the middle of the street carelessly, saying loudly: "So it's you, what the hell are you doing!" The hands on his chest were not idle, and they had already taken out a throwing knife each.

, one "Group without Shadow", one "Storm".


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