"It's definitely seriously injured!" Feng Feiyun said with certainty.
"In that case, why don't you take the opportunity to capture him? Wouldn't you be famous all over the world?" Feng Jianxue said with deep confusion, and Feng Feiyun became more and more confused.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "First of all, Du Shougao's cultivation is too terrifying. Even if he is really about to die, he will definitely be able to support him. I don't want to take that risk. Secondly, compared to
To capture him, I want to know who hired him to kill him?"
Feng Feiyun has a slight smile on his face, showing indescribable confidence and wisdom!
"You mean you want to follow him and find the person who hired him to kill?" Feng Mianxue also became serious at this moment, and glanced at Feng Feiyun with a hint of meaning.
"Of course it is! I always feel that there is something unusual behind this matter." Feng Feiyun said.
"But no one in the world can track a killer, let alone you, not even the elders of the Feng family." Feng Yanxue said.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Don't forget, I am a wise teacher. It is not difficult to track a person. Do you want to go with me?"
Tracking a top killer is no joke!
Feng Jianxue naturally didn't believe that Feng Feiyun was really a wise teacher, but this kid was so confident, which was a bit unusual. Could it be that he really had some trick to find Du Shougao's traces?
"This... such a big thing has happened. I have to rush to the Feng family headquarters immediately. The leader of Zhenmai, how can I have time to accompany you to fool around." Feng Yanxueyan said insincerely.
Feng Feiyun nodded, without criticizing her, and said: "That's right, Du Shougao is too fierce, so it's normal that you don't dare to follow him."
Even the four elders died under Du Shougao's sword. They had already scared many of the younger generation of the Feng family to the point where they could not stand upright. Now let alone asking them to track Du Shougao, even if they were mentioned
The name Du Shougao would scare them to death.
Only Feng Feiyun was fearless and carried a spiritual weapon, so he dared to chase Du Shougao. No one else, including Feng Jianxue, would have such courage.
"Feng Feiyun!"
Feng Feiyun had already walked outside the gate of Qianlong Villa. Feng Jianxue chased him out and stopped him from a distance.
Feng Feiyun stopped, turned around, and stared at her in surprise.
"You'd better not go. If you can hire a killer of Du Shougao's level, this hirer's cultivation level will definitely not be much weaker than Du Shougao's. After all, you don't know how to practice. If you are discovered by them, you... I'm afraid
I can't come back." Feng Mianxue hesitated, with a look of struggle in her eyes.
Feng Feiyun was stunned for a while, then grinned: "Ahem, wife, are you caring about me?"
"Go to hell!" Feng Jianxue took a mouthful of white shellfish and stamped her feet angrily, adding, "You deserve to die!"
Zixiaofu City is the largest city in the south of the Shenjin Dynasty. Its history is older than that of the Shenjin Dynasty. It is like an ancient monument, eternal and immortal.
Zixiaofu City was expanded eight times, and eight circles of city walls were built, divided into outer city, hinterland city, Jincheng, inner city, and imperial city.
Qianlong Villa is located in the First Outer City, which is the outermost area of the entire ancient city. Even so, it is still busy with traffic and people flowing in and out. From this, you can imagine how prosperous the Finch City, Jincheng, and the inner city are.
Feng Feiyun was walking on the wide ancient street, and quaint Chinese cars passed by. There were also young men riding tall ancient beasts, leading a large group of minions to swagger through the city.
The most indispensable thing in Zixiaofu City is the children of rich families and famous aristocrats. There are too many rich people, and there are definitely many powerful people.
"Entering the inner city."
Feng Feiyun stood at one foot of the ancient street and looked into the distance. He saw a scene of stars, rushing towards the depths of Zixiaofu City.
Although Du Shougao can hide his traces, it is difficult to conceal his aura. Anyone who is proficient in observing Qi and knows the aura he carries can find out his whereabouts.
Du Shougao is definitely a cautious person. Even if he knows how to watch Qi, it would be difficult to track him down.
Feng Feiyun followed his footsteps for a whole day before finding his exact location.
At this time, the sky was dark, with a blue-gray light moon hanging above the sky. Stars filled the navy blue sky, and shed a silk-like brilliance.
Feng Feiyun lurked on the top of an ancient wooden building, looking at Du Shougao who was drinking in the wine shed from a distance. He had been drinking there for a whole hour and still had no intention of leaving.
While he was drinking, he was coughing up blood. There were even times when he couldn't even hold the iron sword in his hand steadily, and it seemed that he would fall to the ground at any time. But an hour passed, and he was still sitting there upright, still coughing up blood.
, still drinking.
Feng Feiyun didn't dare to get too close. He sat on the roof hundreds of feet away, stepping on the glazed tiles, crossing his legs, holding a roast chicken he got from nowhere, eating the chicken legs and staring into the distance.
The Du Hand is high.
The two of them seem to be exhausted!
"I have plenty of time. I don't believe you will drink here for the rest of your life." Feng Feiyun raised his head and lay on the roof, no longer looking in the direction of the wine shed, because even without looking, he could vaguely feel it.
The existence of Du Shou Gao.
This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling, just like the divine consciousness of those powerful immortal cultivators, but it is not as powerful as the divine consciousness.
Suddenly, above the head, in the starry sky, a dazzling star passed across the sky, like a meteor piercing the sky, causing the stars in the entire sky to become slightly confused.
This star came to the south, penetrated the coolness, and melted into the middle palace.
Feng Feiyun quickly somersaulted and stood up from the roof, with a look of shock in his eyes. He quickly rehearsed the reasoning in his mind and quickly came up with the result. He murmured to himself: "The lone star is coming from the north, there is no way to escape.
!Could it be that damn bitch from Dongfang Jingyue who came after Zixiao City?"
Feng Feiyun knew a lot about observing stars at night. The star just now crossed half of the starry sky, piercing his heart like a sharp knife, which made him feel frightened. After a little calculation, he knew that a powerful enemy was coming from the south.
The south is the direction of Lingzhou City!
The night was getting darker and darker. Dongfang Jingyue, with her apricot eyes full of smoke, put away the pair of white light wings on her back, stepped on the water waves, and crossed the moat of Zixiaofu City.
Her expression was indifferent, like the beautiful wife of a fairy. Even though she wore a blue butterfly and white veil, her beauty could not be concealed at all. The eyes of the soldiers guarding the city gate shone brightly, as if they saw a fairy descending from the sky.
mortal world.
"Visitors must stop, they are not allowed to enter Zixiaofu City after nightfall." A soldier reacted, holding a long spear and pointing at the Eastern Mirror Moon.
Without even looking at him, Dongfang Jingyue flew out a token from his sleeves, threw it at the soldier's feet, and then walked straight towards Zixiao Mansion City.
The soldier picked up the token from the ground and saw "Silver Hook" engraved on it and "Eastern" printed on it. It weighed dozens of kilograms in his hand.
"You are so young that you can't see Mount Tai, and you deserve to die!" The soldier's thigh cramped, and he collapsed on the ground in fear, kowtowing non-stop.
This is the token of the Yin Gou family. Even the city lord of Zixiao City would not dare to offend the Yin Gou family, let alone a small gatekeeper like him.
Dongfang Jingyue has gone far, entered Zixiaofu City, and sacrificed the Haotian Spiritual Mirror, like a bright moon rising slowly into the sky, with a vast and bright brilliance.
"Feng Feiyun, your death has come!" Dongfang Jingyue said softly, then put away the Haotian Spiritual Mirror and rushed straight towards the inner city.
Without the protection of Master Jingfeng, Dongfang Jingyue was confident that she could easily deal with Feng Feiyun. But if she couldn't, she went directly to the head of the Feng family and asked the Feng family to send strong men to chase him.
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