Ye Yinfeng's eyes moved from the two people to the ground. He saw a figure lying quietly on the ground. When he took a closer look, he found that it was Ning Bugui lying on the ground, unconscious.
, and he didn't smell any bloody smell, he only felt that Ning Bugui was breathing evenly, and it seemed that he was not hurt. He couldn't help but wonder, how could Ning Bugui appear here?
Feeling that the two people in this courtyard were unusual, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng looked at each other. They were not sure what the relationship between Ning Bugui and these two people was. Although Ning Bugui had only met them a few times.
However, they still had a good impression of Ning Bugui from the bottom of their hearts. Besides, Ning Bugui also helped Ling Tianyun at Tianjing Pass. The two of them secretly made up their minds to rescue this unfortunate killer first.
Lao Dao saw Ye Yinfeng's eyes falling on Ning Bugui, and his heart tightened. From the faces of the two teenagers, he couldn't tell anything, and he was even less sure why the two teenagers would
His eyes fell on Ning Bugui. Ning Bugui was a killer and had many enemies. He couldn't help but secretly wonder whether these two teenagers were here to seek revenge. For the unconscious Ning Bugui
, he originally wanted to rescue her, but the two teenagers arrived at the right time, so he could only put Ning Bugui aside temporarily.
A strange atmosphere filled the air, and people on both sides regarded Ning Bugui as the focus of their eyes, but the unconscious killer king had no idea at all. If he knew that Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun had come to this courtyard
, he will definitely shout that his good luck is back. But he is still in a coma, and the brilliant light and dead light in his mind are occupying it, making it impossible for him to wake up for a while.
The little mute stood behind Lao Dao. His curious eyes were not concealed at all. He kept looking at the two teenagers. He also felt a little disappointed in his heart. Why didn't he see the fairy-like woman? But he saw Lao Dao and
The two teenagers had evil eyes, and he didn't know what to do. The two teenagers gave him the feeling that they were not bad people, but Lao Dao was his neighbor who had been with him for many years. He didn't
Knowing what he should do, he could only look at all this curiously.
Ye Yinfeng's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the unconscious Ning Bugui. His figure floated up like the wind, and before he flew up, he had already grabbed the iron sword on his back in his hand.
He knew that the middle-aged rough man in front of him would not let him get what he wanted, and he and Ling Tianyun had cooperated many times, so when his figure flew up, Ling Tianyun straddled Lao Dao and Ning Bu.
Return between.
Lao Dao's eyes narrowed slightly. As expected, these two young men came back for Ning Bu. In this remote Maplewood Town, it is conceivable that it is very rare to see such stunning young men.
.If they had nothing to do, they would definitely not enter Maplewood Town alone.
Just as Ling Tianyun crossed the sky, he felt the middle-aged man roll up the hatchet in his hand and run away. His silhouette flashed, dragging several afterimages in the night sky and shrouding him.
Come. And the hatchet in the middle-aged man's hand seemed to have an infinite magic power, and a deadly aura rushed towards him. The extremely powerful energy surged from the seemingly ordinary hatchet.
gush out.
Ling Tianyun had no choice but to raise the Xingze sword in his hand, and slashed at the several deathly auras in the air. His majestic figure gathered a fierce temperament, and the Xingze sword in his hand let out a soft groan.
Waves of faint light burst out around him, but what he didn't expect was that his eyes were empty, and the power of the sword in his hand had dropped. When he reacted, he found that
The figure of the young man had disappeared, and a bad feeling suddenly emerged in his heart.
Ye Yinfeng's body fell lightly and landed next to Ning Bugui. He stretched out his hand to grab Ning Bugui in his hands. But the moment he lowered his head, he felt a strong force behind him.
The energy came towards him, and without even thinking about it, the iron sword stirred up a roaring sword energy and swept it behind him. Just as he was delaying, he saw a figure shooting towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Would rather not return.
But it was the rough middle-aged man. Ye Yinfeng suddenly felt anxious. He raised the iron sword in his hand and rolled towards the figure. The blazing sword light turned into a dragnet, like wisps of breeze.
It felt like a face, but the breeze was extremely sharp, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground, twisting the dead leaves into countless fragments, and floating in the night. The dark iron sword rolled up
The sword light rose straight up, and the ghost-like hatchet filled the sky with a frightening shadow, turning into a divine weapon that could split the sky and split the earth.
The surging energy collided with each other, and the sound of sizzling energy was heard endlessly. It was only the first time that the two of them fought, but both of them were shocked in their hearts. The intertwined energy, the dancing long swords and daggers,
Under the night sky, only two figures were seen moving faster and faster, while another figure was stunned for a moment, but soon realized, he flashed his sword, turned around, and joined the battlefield.
The identity of the other party has not yet been determined. Both sides have a thread in their hands, and they are not fighting to the death. Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng are getting more and more frightened as they fight. They did not expect that there is such a master in this remote Maplewood Town.
, although the two of them have reached the near-heaven realm, they still feel that there is still a distance between them and the middle-aged man. This middle-aged man is obviously a master among masters, and he always saves the first line every time, and he also reaches the end.
.And they also discovered that this middle-aged man was good at assassination, and the hatchet in his hand was almost as good as a magic weapon.
Lao Dao was also shocked in his heart. For such a young boy with extraordinary cultivation, although he did not use 100% of his strength, the two boys did not try their best. These two young men had obviously been cooperating for a long time.
One defense and one attack, another attack and another defense. There was no gap to take advantage of during the transition. Such skillful cooperation impressed him. What surprised him the most was that the skills of these two teenagers were completely different.
The young man in black clothes had an aura as pure as the sun, while the young man in blue shirt had an aura as soft and natural as the wind. One strong and one soft seemed to encompass the endless avenue, which he could not find for a moment.
The flaws of these two teenagers.
There was a faint cold air in the light and shadow of the sword, and the three intertwined figures suddenly gathered and dispersed. Only the condensed night blew the biting cold wind. After dozens of rounds, the three people all felt admiration in their hearts.
Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun began to put aside the doubts in their hearts. They no longer doubted the middle-aged man, because he could seriously hurt them several times, but he held back. Lao Dao's heart grew even more
He felt a hint of relief. After all, it was the waves behind the Yangtze River that pushed the waves ahead. He couldn't bear to kill these two outstanding young men.
The little mute's heart was filled with inexplicable excitement. He felt that these were the real masters. The two extraordinary young men also left heavy marks on his heart. He seemed to see a ray of dawn in the night.
Penetrating through, endless heroic spirit surged in his chest. He galloped across the rivers and lakes with his sword, and his passionate heroic spirit filled the world. He felt that this was the real life.
Ning Bugui felt a cool air flowing in his body, pulling him back from the chaos. He opened his eyes and saw two familiar faces. He couldn't help but turn a few times.
When he lowered his eyes, he thought he was still in a coma. Why would anything come to his mind? How could there be such a good thing in this world? But when his eyes passed by those two familiar faces, he saw a pair of playful faces.
With a mocking face, he realized that this was not a dream.
Happiness came so suddenly that Ning Bugui could hardly believe his eyes. He rolled his eyes, but his face could not help but reveal a happy smile. It turned out that his luck had always been there, and God still favored him.
Yes, otherwise how could he wake up and see these two teenagers after being in a coma. Those two crazy women, when my inner power is released, you will be able to look good, he couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart.
Monk Bujie's broad cassock fluttered up and down gently in the night, and he ran all the way towards the mountains outside Fenglin Town. Lao Dao's determined and confident face flashed across him from time to time.
A wild rage arose in his mind. He had always wanted to become a living Buddha in the Western Divine Kingdom. Although he had never mentioned this ideal to his master, this thought was as
It was like a thorn in the bottom of his heart.
The mountain wind whistled in his ears, and the branches carrying fallen leaves passed by his feet. His heart was like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time. The unwillingness and resentment in his heart kept growing.
The obsession in his heart became deeper and deeper. Even though he read all the women in the world, he still couldn't break through the shackles of his obsession, and his slightly childish face became more and more fierce.
Get violent.
"Charm, Charm, where did this young monk come from? He is full of energy and has the fragrance of a woman." An eerie voice sounded in the young monk's ears, making the young monk's heart tremble. He couldn't help but look around.
Looking around, he saw only mottled moonlight shining through the layers of woods, but he could not see a single figure. He couldn't help but abandon the distracting thoughts in his mind, and stood attentively. At this time, there was only the sound of the wind blowing by.
There was also the sound of dancing branches, but there was no sign of anyone.
"Pretend to be a ghost, where are these shameless ghosts coming from? They also want to scare your Buddha." The young monk was angry and shouted around. And he himself was even more alert. In addition, although there were many trees and there were mountains all around,
Surrounded by strange rocks everywhere, even if the man hid, he didn't feel the slightest breath. Therefore, the man in the dark must be a master, at least a first-class master of Qinggong.
"Young monk, you are quite courageous. I was very hungry, so you came to my door yourself. If I didn't eat you alive, wouldn't it be a waste of God's favor for me? Tsk tsk, this body is white and white.
It must be delicious when eaten raw. I am already very hungry and thirsty." The erratic voice sounded again, sometimes in the young monk's ears, and sometimes in a place far away from the young monk.
When the little monk heard the words of the man in the dark, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Even though he was audacious, he had never heard of eating people alive. But the little monk was not an ordinary mortal after all. He concentrated his energy and turned toward
After looking around, although he didn't find the person hiding in the dark, he also knew that the other person's erratic tone contained a bit of hoarseness and dejection. The person must have suffered some serious internal injuries, and he had not yet
After fully recovering, as long as the other party is human, he has nothing to fear.
"You pretentious guy, your Buddha is here waiting for you to come and eat, as long as you are not afraid of breaking your old teeth." The little monk swung his clothes, and a strong drum of true energy instantly filled the red
In the midst of the gorgeous cassock, he secretly held the dazzling golden manganese bowl in his hand. As long as the person appeared, he would launch a fatal blow, and he didn't care whether the person was a human or a ghost. He was already worried in his heart.
Full of anger, if someone happened to mess with him, he would kill him without mercy.
"Tsk, tsk, what a young monk with a strong spirit. I really like such a strong spirit." A hazy figure suddenly appeared on the branches above the little monk. It was a hazy figure,
There was an evil arrogance in the faint figure. The moonlight shone down from the figure, but was not hindered at all. It fell directly on the tree, and then passed through the branches.
It penetrated above the ground.
The little monk's eyes shrank slightly, but he rubbed his feet vigorously, and his figure shot towards the hazy figure like a cannonball fired from the barrel, accompanied by the golden light that was tightly clasped in his right hand.