Ling Tianyun held the big sword and led the two girls slowly towards the depths of the Feng family courtyard under the cover of Zhang Xiaofeng and Feng Yuxiu. He carefully passed by the back of the Feng family's main house, and followed closely behind the two girls.
The famous rich lady talks about Tianya and Feng Xiaochan.
These two eldest ladies have never experienced such a thrilling scene, especially Na Tan Tian Ya, who was originally a domineering female presence in Daizhou City. Every time Diao San saw her, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. But this time
Diao San was uncharacteristically bold and even took the two of them hostage, which shocked the two girls but left them with lingering fears.
Tan Tianya's face was not very good. Her pale and bloodless complexion and her frowning eyebrows made people feel pity for her. She had not yet come out of the shadow of being held hostage just now.
On the contrary, the petite and delicate Feng Xiaochan had recovered. She followed closely behind Ling Tianyun, her beautiful eyes filled with mist-like colors. She stared at the generous and handsome back without blinking, her eyes wide open.
A blush appeared on her cheeks, showing her daughter's feelings in her shy manner.
Although they were far away from the thrilling scene in the main room, Ling Tianyun's heart was still hanging on. He still wanted to find that person, the person who disappeared. Ling Tianyun knew why the person disappeared.
If he wasn't looking for the legendary treasure map of the Feng family, what would he be? The disappearance of that person made Ling Tianyun feel inexplicably unhappy.
Passing through the main house, the row of houses at the back is where the bedrooms and living rooms of the Feng family are. Unless there are some very large meetings or guests, or when the Feng family is discussing business, they will be in the living room of the main house.
Usually this row of houses is where everyone usually lives.
The red plum trees in front of the house were in full bloom, and the dots were like bright red blood, which made people feel dazzling and strange when they saw them.
Waves of fragrance floated from the red plum trees and rushed directly into their noses. The refreshing fragrance made people feel relaxed and happy, and they couldn't help but take a few more sips of the fragrance.
The plum fragrance comes.
"It smells so good." The two girls praised in unison. Seeing such a beautiful scenery, who can resist the picturesque scenery of blooming winter plums?
Even a person with a rough personality like Ling Tianyun couldn't help but be attracted by the plum blossoms in full bloom in front of him. He raised his eyes to look at the plum blossoms that looked like dripping blood, and found that those plum blossoms were in full bloom.
The color is red, but there is an unconcealed danger in that kind of red that rushes into my heart.
"Not good." Ling Tianyun's heart sank. These plum blossoms were unusually red, giving him a creepy feeling. He looked at the two beauties again and was shocked. He saw Tan Tianya and Feng Feng.
The two girls, Xiaochan, narrowed their eyes slightly, with a strange blush on their faces, and their bodies were trembling slightly, looking drowsy.
Ling Tianyun was even more frightened, as if he was not careful, the three of them fell into someone else's trap. These plum blossoms had obviously been tampered with by someone else, and his intention was very clear, that is, he did not want them to catch up with that person quickly, and thus
Stop that person from stealing.
Looking at the dizzy state in the eyes of the two women, Ling Tianyun was even more at a loss. He had not come up with a better way to undo the poison of the incense in the two women. But what surprised him greatly
Yes, he also smelled the fragrance of the winter plums. Why was he completely fine while the two girls were about to fall into a coma?
Seeing the two women gradually losing their will, their bodies were limp and about to fall to the ground.
With great anxiety in his heart, he couldn't help but reach out and catch the two girls to prevent them from falling to the ground. However, he threw his big knife aside, and Ling Tianyun was like an ant on a hot pot.
Knowing what to do, he continued to move forward, but he was concerned about the safety of the two women. He could not leave the two women alone and go find the man alone.
Just when Ling Tianyun was anxious and uneasy, suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps reached his ears.
This sudden sound of rapid footsteps made Ling Tianyun even more frightened. The sound of rapid footsteps came to his ears. He carefully defended the identity of the person who came. He only heard the footsteps of the person who came were steady, strong and powerful, and the footsteps of the person who came.
Although it was quick but not chaotic, the person who came must be a martial arts master. Listening to the sound of footsteps, Ling Tianyun concluded that there were two people coming. The identities of these two people were more consistent with the group of Khitan warriors he had just seen. Only this
Only this group of Khitan warriors have such calm and vigorous skills, and only they can have such an orderly and rigorous style.
Unable to help him have more thoughts, the rush of footsteps was getting closer and closer, so fast that Ling Tianyun had almost no time to react.
Making a decision at the moment, Ling Tianyun decided to wait and see what would happen. He tucked the two girls under his arms and stood among the plum trees. It was too late to escape, so he simply decided to face the incoming man head-on. Maybe he would still be able to face the incoming man head-on.
There was a glimmer of hope. It was obvious that he and the two unconscious girls could not escape the search of the intruders.
Sure enough, two cold and fierce sword-like figures appeared in front of Ling Tianyun. They were two Khitan warriors in powerful armor. When they saw a young man standing in front of them, they couldn't help but feel tight in their hearts and held the waning moon-like sword in their hands.
The scimitar was drawn out.
The gleaming scimitar gave off a cold chill, the bloody sunset gave off a dazzling glow of blood, and the plum blossoms were red and blood-red. The cold wind blew by, and a few blood-stained petals fell down in the distance.
It is as elegant as the smallpox scattered in the hands of a fairy.
Ling Tianyun's heart was slightly shaken. When he saw that the two Khitan warriors were coming, he couldn't help but secretly groan in his heart. The aura exuded by these two Khitan warriors was strong and cold, and their cultivation had already broken through the innate realm.
, but there is no way that he, who has not yet reached the late stage of the inner strength realm, can handle it.
The two Khitan warriors' eyes narrowed, and they realized that the young man in front of them was the young man who killed their companion with a knife. They couldn't help but clenched the scimitar in their hands. At the same time, the nerves in their whole bodies were tense. This man in front of them was
On the surface, the young man seems to have not yet reached the innate realm, but the opponent split his companion with a knife, which shows that the opponent cannot be underestimated.
Seeing Ling Tianyun hiding two women, the two Khitan warriors' faces flashed with surprise, but they seemed to understand everything, and in a blink of an eye, their faces showed ferocious and ferocious expressions. The sight in front of them
The young man seemed to have become their prey, and they just happened to avenge their companions.
A wry smile appeared on Ling Tianyun's face. Since there was no way to avoid it, there was only one battle. If they met on a narrow road, the brave would win. After thinking about this, he gently placed the two beauties in his hands on the ground.
He stretched out his hand to explore, and found that the heavy and thick sword was already firmly in his hand. Suddenly, a surge of fighting spirit surged out. But for the two Khitan warriors who were holding the scimitars tightly, they only felt that
A freehand fighting spirit rose into the sky like a volcano erupting. There was only one word in his heart, and that was "war".
Holding the thick sword in his hand tightly, he felt the awe-inspiring fighting spirit coming from the sword in his hand. Ling Tianyun couldn't help but feel heroic, and a majestic temperament radiated from him. He was like the one who came from the sky.
Like the God of War in the sky, his hair is flying wildly, and his tall and straight body is like the majestic ancient pine tree.
Glancing at the two unconscious women on the ground, Ling Tianyun felt a little relieved. The two women were breathing evenly, and their blushing cheeks had a charming sheen. After feeling in his heart that the two women were fine, he
His eyes were like the dazzling stars in the dark night, and his silky gaze fell directly on the two Khitan warriors not far away opposite.
With his eyes condensed like a substantial sword energy, Ling Tianyun sank down to absorb the energy, and the internal energy of his body once again flowed through his meridians, and the feeling of joy and awe filled his body again. He seemed to be full of energy.
With inexhaustible power, he was not unable to fight against two experienced Khitan warriors in the Xiantian realm.
The two Khitan warriors looked at each other, suddenly shouted loudly, and the scimitar in their hands turned into a smooth arc of evil moon and struck Ling Tianyun's vital parts.
The two Khitan warriors cooperated flawlessly. The scimitars surged and the cold sword energy went straight to Ling Tianyun's vital points. One sword slashed down from top to bottom like lightning. The other sword struck through the rainbow like a thunderous roar, heading straight towards the opponent.
As he walked away from his chest, the cold white light of the sword was as chilling as ice to the bone.
With a loud shout of "Huo", Ling Tianyun waved his sword, and Shen Xiong's fierce momentum surged like a frenzy, and the heavy and thick sword kept spinning in his hand like a windmill.
The two swords were curved like the moon, and the attack was as fast as lightning. Two Khitan warriors suddenly attacked, and the sharp sword light of the two swords rose again. The sword energy raised by one person on the left side made a "chichi" sound in the air. The other warrior kept
Taking the opponent's right side, the weird arc attacks the vital points of the opponent's chest like the shadow of the evil moon.
Ling Tianyun stared coldly, the curves of the scimitars of the other two were very strange, and they were coming towards his vital points at a cunning and vicious angle. Both of them had experienced hundreds of battles, and they had countless enemies on their bodies.
They are fierce warriors with blood, and the martial arts realm of the two opponents has reached the innate realm.
He couldn't allow him to think too much. In an instant, the opponent's two scimitars were less than a few feet away from his body. Regardless of speed, momentum and coordination, these two people can be regarded as masters among masters. They are
The Xiantian realm's cultivation already has a great advantage, and coupled with their experience in hundreds of battles, ordinary Xiantian masters may not be their opponents.
The sword was blazing and the whirling wind was rising. Ling Tianyun took advantage of his own strength and could only fight head-on with the two of them.
The swung sword emitted a dazzling and frightening light under the setting sun, and a faint blood burst out from the sword, heading straight towards the two scimitars.
"Dang-dang" made two metallic sounds, and the harsh metal interplay caused clusters of sparks to shoot out.
Ling Tianyun's aura was as majestic as standing in the abyss, his whole body was motionless, and the majestic sword was radiating cold light, pointing straight to the sky.
The two figures swayed slightly, and strong counter-shock force came from the scimitar in their hands, which shook the arms of the two people. They paused, and the two stood firm and stared at each other again.
, a look of astonishment flashed in their eyes, and at the same time they raised the moon-like scimitars in their hands again.
The long sword's cold light was like snow, and the glow was as red as blood. Ling Tianyun's proud body raised the sword to the sky, and his unyielding fighting spirit emerged vigorously.
The biggest difference between the innate realm and the realm below is that you can leak your own true energy and blend your own true energy with your own weapons.
After a head-to-head clash of weapons, both sides learned the details of each other, and at the same time they also had new tactics in mind.
The two Khitan warriors concentrated their energy, and they already knew the fighting power of the young man opposite them. Although their arms felt a little numb, their internal strength was not damaged. The opponent only had no brute force.
It's just that his internal strength is far inferior to that of their opponent. It seems that it was just an accident that the opponent slashed his companion with a knife. The two of them had overestimated him by joining forces.
After Ling Tianyun's weapons collided, the true energy in the opponent's scimitar quickly flowed out from the sword like poisonous gas and flowed straight into his body. The remaining internal energy of the opponent immediately disappeared.
It swept across the meridians of his body with the force of breaking bamboo, causing a feeling of discomfort in his meridians, and even bursts of tingling pain all over his body.
Ling Tianyun was so anxious that he quickly recited the formulas of the "Mahayana Heart Sutra" secretly. At the same time, he hurriedly guided the zhenqi sneaked in by the opponent to the muscles and veins of his body. After practicing the exercises according to the formulas in the Heart Sutra for several weeks, he was surprised to find that,
Even the enemy's true energy left in one's own body can slowly be converted into one's own unique power.
Moreover, the enemy's true energy was stronger and purer than his own. That true energy converted into his own unique force, which was even more powerful. The indescribable sense of comfort during the conversion process made him unable to help himself.
About to moan.
Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Ling Tianyun had another trump card. He was not sure about defeating these two Khitan warriors, but he could still do it if he had to resist the opponent without being killed. But he always felt regretful.
Yes, I have been unable to enter that state at this moment, otherwise these two Khitan warriors might be able to kill them with one sword.