Jin Furong was shocked and hurriedly maneuvered Hong Ling to the side, and the five men behind her also dodged away. The woman only focused on avoiding, and suddenly felt a light behind her, and her heart sank, "Did Xue Li escape from Hong Ling?"
Can’t it fall?”
I saw a ball of fire flashing out, and Jin Ling rushed towards the black figure. Jin Furong had already identified that the one who attacked them was Qin Liao, whose body was burned by Xue Li. Qin Liao saw that his enemy went straight towards him.
Come, I was overjoyed, I held up my hands, and several flaming red flying knives were condensed in my hands. Seeing Xue Li approaching, my hands transformed like butterflies, and fifteen flying knives broke through the wind and hit Xue Li's face.
Door.
Xue Li felt his face was burning. He opened his mouth and sprayed out ten golden fire crows. The intensity of the flames was several levels higher than that of the other party. The fire crows and flying knives collided, and instantly sparks shot out everywhere, as if they were blooming in the sky.
There were extremely dazzling fireworks. Xue Li did not slow down, and then the sky full of fireworks caused by the collision of fire crows and flying knives went straight towards Qin Liao. When passing by the dazzling flames, his body was suddenly ignited, as if
The god of fire descended to earth, causing everyone present to take a breath of air.
Jin Furong looked at Xue Li's murderous look and felt a little melancholy in her heart, thinking to herself, "I'm afraid such a celestial figure will soon leave the Kunpeng Gang and fly under the sky that belongs to him."
If Qin Liao was ninety percent sure about himself at the beginning, now he is less than half. He spent all his time on fire techniques and practiced very little on other techniques, but he happened to meet a
An opponent born from fire cannot fight like this. Seeing Xue Li rushing in front of him, Qin Liao gritted his teeth and stretched out his left hand like an eagle's claw, wanting to fight Xue Li. He relied on his own cultivation
Because he was several levels higher than Xue Li, the other party only mastered the fire technique, so in terms of real ability, he would definitely not be able to compare with him.
The moment his fists met, Qin Liao heard the sound of his own bones cracking, but did not feel any pain because the bones in his hand had been blown away. Due to the force, half of his arm was blown away, exposing the stubbled wound. Xue
Li worked hard and punched again, opening a transparent hole in Qin Liao's abdomen. His internal organs were beaten to pieces, and not even his soul could escape.
Jin Furong was secretly frightened. Fortunately, she didn't have a head-on confrontation with Xue Li, otherwise her life would have been in danger. The five men behind him were also sweating. How could this be a human strength? He was clearly a
The beast. Several people were marveling when they saw dozens of cold stars flying in the sky, heading here. Jin Furong exclaimed: "No, Ma Xingkong and Hei Duanchang are back, let's run quickly."
However, the group of people escaped at different speeds, and Jin Furong, with Xue Li as a burden, was surrounded by the enemy not long after. Ma Xingkong clicked his tongue and shouted: "Master Jin, why did you leave in such a hurry? You
He deceived us into chasing the Blood Vine Taoist, but he came back to wait for the real master. This is a good strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain."
Jin Furong said sweetly: "What the leader of the horse gang said, the little girl didn't understand at all. I see that you all have advanced cultivation levels, and I thought it would be difficult to get the top spot, so I turned back because a little brother was left here.
Turn back here."
Hei Duanchang shouted: "Hey, Jin Furong, don't play tricks on us, hand over the spirit stone quickly, and I will spare your life."
Before Jin Furong could answer, the opponent's three red flying swords were already out. The woman's wrist shook slightly, and the red water chestnut turned into thousands of red lights, wrapping the flying swords into it. Hei Duangchang pointed sideways, drew the sword, and slashed towards it.
Next to Jin Hibiscus, the red flying sword stirred up the red sword light, hitting the woman's weak point. The golden hibiscus and red caltrops swung lightly, swinging away the opponent's flying sword. It seemed light, but in fact it required a lot of spiritual energy.
.Her red caltrop is a magic weapon, and the opponent's flying sword is a magic weapon. In addition, the gap between the two realms, after a few exchanges, Jin Furong was already unable to withstand it.
At this moment, suddenly the roof of the Honghu Inn was overturned, and a disheveled man in coarse linen clothes flew out of the hole in the roof, cursing endlessly: "Where is the man who plotted against Master Dao and suffered a thousand blows?
"
Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to him. Someone in the crowd recognized that this person was Zhang Guangdou, and everyone's attention naturally shifted from Jin Furong to the Blood Vine Taoist. Ma Xingkong took the lead and rushed over, Hei Duanchang.
Afraid of being overtaken by him, Jin Hibiscus ignored her and turned into a red light, rushing towards Zhang Guangdou.
Jin Furong took advantage of the chaos and led her men to sneak away quietly. Although not all of them pounced on the Blood Vine Taoist, the remaining people could not stop Jin Furong. She waved the red water chestnut and several Qi Practitioners staggered around.
Zhang Guangdou suddenly saw dozens of figures appearing in front of him, his heart sank, and he said loudly: "Everyone, listen to me, I am a monk from Sitian Pavilion, not a villain. We can discuss whatever we have to say."
When Ma Xingkong heard that Zhang Guangdou admitted his identity, his eyes lit up, and he threw out a ghost-headed sword and went straight towards Zhang Guangdou's thigh. His purpose was simple, to make his opponent unable to fight, and then to capture it. Hei Duangchang watched
When Ma Xingkong took advantage of him, he hurriedly waved his hand, and a huge force attached to the Blood Vine Taoist and pulled him over.
Ma Xingkong slashed the air with his sword. Feeling unhappy, he shouted to his men to attack Hei Duanchang. The Mangshan Poison Dragon Gang under Hei Duanchang was not easy to mess with. Immediately, seventeen or eight monks fought with each other with their weapons. In an instant, they were fighting with each other.
There was a lot of excitement in front of the Honghu Inn. The five monks brought by Zhang Guangdou had finished their medicine, but seeing the chaos outside, they simply lay down on the bed and pretended to have fainted, which was safer.
…
In a mountain depression a hundred miles away from Yunxia Town, Jin Furong led five people to successfully board the Kunpeng. The ship was originally parked at another location, but Jin Furong was worried about being attacked by others, so she notified Wang during the design.
Mao moved the Kunpeng. Facing the rising sun, hearty laughter came from the Kunpeng.
Jin Furong was obviously a girl with a bright smile, but she pretended to be old-fashioned and said: "Everyone, please be quiet. This time, the first person I want to thank is He Laosan. He took three of his men to risk
In the danger of life and death, pretending to be Zhang Guangdou and luring the enemy deep into the enemy's territory is a great achievement."
He Laosan innocently scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing special. The master of the house gave the magic weapon at the bottom of the medium-voltage box to the three of me to use, so we can deal with them for so long. Otherwise, no matter how capable the three of us are,
It’s not enough for people to kill.”
Wang Mao patted He Laosan on the shoulder and said: "Lao San, don't say such things. The head of the family says you have made the first contribution, so don't be humble. Master, this time Lao San has made a contribution, what are you going to do?"
How about rewarding him?"
Jin Furong glared at Wang Mao and said: "It's not like I'm giving you a reward, why are you so excited? The third brother and the other three brothers, this time I will give you an extra middle-grade spiritual stone in the monthly salary."
Wang Mao curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "The boss is really generous."
The expression on Jin Furong's face became more and more serious. Seeing this, He Laosan hurriedly retreated into the cabin. Several knowledgeable gang members also retreated. The woman only heard the woman say: "Wang Mao, what did you say? You can tell me if you have the ability."
Once again. You will have to spend spiritual stones to eat, drink, have sex, and sleep on the ship, and you will have to set aside your share of cultivation. After a long time, you will go to the Golden Cave to have fun. How can it be easy for me? I still have to worry about Sitian Pavilion...
"
After enduring Jin Furong's tirade, Wang Mao looked around and found that all the people had left, leaving only Xue Li. He hurriedly took advantage of Jin Furong's immersion in her righteous denunciation, rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, and fled. When Jin Furong
In the blink of an eye, he found that only Xue Li was left beside him. He couldn't help but get angry again, and his voice went up to the sky, "You bunch of lazy slackers, let's see how I deal with you."
In the end, Xue Li couldn't stand Jin Furong's heart-rending high notes, so he turned into a ball of fire and disappeared, leaving only Jin Furong on the deck of the huge ship.
After returning to her room, Jin Furong took out the spiritual stones from the ring. The middle-grade spiritual stones totaled 1,000 yuan, and the low-grade spiritual stones cost 5,000 yuan. She smiled with satisfaction and put the spiritual stones into her storage ring.
Put the captured magic weapon into another storage ring. He said with satisfaction: "Pinjin Cave, why are men so fascinated by that place? Let's go there."