Chapter 153 Not good
A different sound sounded outside the house. When I first heard it, it seemed that the baby was crying, and then it became a woman's wail.
Everyone in the room was full of hair and bones, and more than a dozen people were bleeding. They rolled to the ground like crazy demons and couldn't help screaming. Among them, the singers and dancers are more miserable, and there is almost no one to protect them.
Only Ling Feng and Xi Ying's brothers were safe and looked at what happened in front of them coldly.
The magic sound outside changes again. From the front and back, from left to right, erratic, it becomes concentrated at the door, and the more high and unpleasant it is, as if suddenly being in the Shura hell, thousands of unjust ghosts ask you for their lives, phantoms, murderous and hidden.
"Sneeze!" A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and suddenly sneezed lazily. There was a woman's cry outside the door, and the magic sound suddenly stopped.
Zhu Yuyan smiled and said, "Jin Huanzhen, don't show off in front of me!"
Jin Huanzhen appeared near the door and walked into the hall in a few steps. Many people stared at the evil girl with hatred. Several people had died because of her, and several dancers cried because of the tragic death of their companions. They really suffered from the pond fish.
From his face, you can faintly see the gorgeous color of the past. His eyebrows are like a distant mountain, and his eyes are like autumn water. He is really a beautiful embryo. At first glance, he can't see the glory of the past ten years. If you look closely, you can see that the years will not be forgiven. At the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, you can see the crow's feet radiating like a cobweb to the temples. At this time, her hair spread, and her jade face was so pale that there was no blood color, like a beautiful ghost from the underworld. There were a few traces of blood on the palace clothes on her body, thinking that she was injured by Ling Feng's sound wave.
She forced a smile and said, "I don't have the ability to be yin. I'm old enough to hook up with such a handsome little man!"
Zhu Yuyan's face suddenly changed, like a frost. Her sharp eyes seemed to pierce her. Her whole body exuded a strong and unparalleled momentum. The huge pressure rushed straight like a tiger and beast, which made the already injured golden ring really hurt. Her forehead was sweaty, and her fingertips couldn't help trembling, and her heart was very regretful.
Zhu Yuyan's jade hand held Ling Feng, immediately calmed down, smiled back to him, and ignored her. Instead, he got up and put the tea cup in front of him for Ling Feng. He did not hide his admiration in front of everyone. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "You're tired, why are you lying on the roof?"
As soon as the voice fell, the roof tiles and wood chips flew around, and the laughter sounded from top to bottom. A rough voice deliberately pretended to be gloomy and slowly said, "You bird is tired of seeing the yin!"
He fell from the sky, and his speed did not decrease by half when he fell. He fell heavily on the ground, but it was completely silent. The floor did not crack at all. It seemed that his body was lighter than his feathers. This hand is really extraordinary.
Ling Feng looked carefully and found that this "reverse" bird's tired face was like a yellow mouth, skinny, and a look of wood. His eyebrows and forehead were full of bitter deep wrinkles, but his size was extremely high, which was really taller than the golden ring next to him.
His eyebrows are surprisingly thick and dark, and the burning eyes below are completely incompetent with his sad and tired face. They are as bright and clear as children. However, in the depths of his eyes, there is a faint expression of coldness and hatred that no child does not have, which makes people shudder. The blue coat is surprisingly wide, with a kind of awkwardness. There is a golden one-legged copper man hanging on his back, which should weigh at least a few hundred catties, but it seems to be as light as a feather on his back, which is not a burden at all.
The golden ring subconsciously moved away a little and asked, "You bird is tired, where is my old sigh?" After entering the room, she found that Mr. Zhou did not come in. She regretted it a lot. The strong uneasiness hit her heart. Will something happen to the old man?
After You Niao was tired with his hands, he looked up to the sky and made a sound like a sharp cone scraping porcelain plate. He narrowed his eyes with his unique dark sound and said, "Where is Mr. Zhou's sigh? How can I know? It can't be that there is a new appearance, okay?"
"Only two of the four disciples of Shengji Sect came. It seems that something happened to Ding Jiuzhong and Zhou Laotan." Zhu Yuyan faintly heard the inaudible fight outside the house, but she was motionless on the surface. At this time, she was not interested in the news in their sect and turned her eyes to the entrance. "Are the young people outside the door capable?"
"What a strong power after Yin!" One person entered the hall with the voice and praised from the bottom of his heart.
His steps are fast and changeable, and he seems to have the charm of shrinking an inch, but with the eyesight of several masters, it can be seen that this is not the case. It should be the mysterious pace he explored.
Koda Zhiqi is long and straight, wearing a tailored dark blue and white lace samurai suit, wearing a white sheepskin robe and a long knife on his back. He is only 25 or 26 years old. His white, girlish and delicate face is healthy, and his dark and shiny hair is tied in a white bun. He is magnificent and bold. His slender eyes have some kind of frightening deep and serious light, as sharp as the virtual reality of any opponent.
His praise was really from his heart. Just now, his figure was at least a hundred feet away from here, and he was still guessed by Zhu Yuyan. He couldn't help but admire him.
After Ke Dazhi entered the field, Hu Mu swept over everyone. After staying on Zhu Yuyan for a while, he moved to Ling Feng and said with a long smile, "Brother Ming, can you have a good face to fight with Da Zhi?"
"If Brother Ke can release the princess back, Ming will naturally be happy to accompany her." Ling Feng straightened his shoulders and leaned forward slightly. He gave birth to a chilling momentum and looked at him rudely.
Everyone in the audience felt almost breathless pressure and were appalled. This momentum is more than ten times stronger than that of Zhu Yuyan just now!
And the first time, the pace of his ambition stagnated, and his eyelids beat, so that he was under the amazing pressure brought by Ling Feng. Then his face relaxed, and a meaningful smile escaped from the corners of his mouth. He turned his head and said to Xi Ying, "What's the opinion of Master Xi?" It's obvious.
The long knife behind him even sounded a slight whisper, which was clear in the ears of several masters, which was very awe-inspiring. This whisper was not caused by the touch of the body, but like the fighting spirit of the knife itself!
Is it human knife induction? If the weapon wants to be psychic, it is difficult to do it without strong cultivation and coincidence.
Xi Ying said coldly, "Kable Zhi, you should remember the purpose of coming to the Central Plains."
"This self-disrehinder from the suzerain." Koda Zhi replied with a comfortable expression, and then sighed to Ling Feng, "It's a pity..." He sat down in one place.
After everyone waited for him to move, they saw that there were two footprints up to three inches deep where he stayed! The two of them have not started their swords, and they have already had such an effect!
Ling Feng took back the released air in time, and there was a strange confusion in his heart.
Now there are several masters in the hall who are not very threatening. The remaining dozen officials are trembling, not like those who are with these people, but they are suspected of being coerced.
And the strength of this Kodazhi is incalculable. Neither he and Zhu Yuyan can see what kind of state he is. It's really strange. Because even if you meet a master of the same level, it is not the same. From the induction of the air machine, you can infer the general cultivation of the opponent, but Kezhi gives the two of them a hazy feeling of looking at flowers in the fog. The momentum of the confrontation just now failed to give Ling Feng any effective information!
The only thing that is certain is that he will never become a master at such a young age. In that case, it would be better for him to buy a piece of tofu and kill him. The world is not changing so fast...
You Niao was tired and Jin Huanzhen also immediately found two seats to sit down, but their faces were not good-looking.
Xi Ying yelled at the officials a few times and drove them out like running dogs. The frightened women on the side also went down and took away their unfortunate dead companions by the way, feeling sad.
Ling Feng and the other two looked at this situation and immediately knew that they were a step late. Xi Ying and others must have reached some kind of agreement with these officials, which was probably a threat. Otherwise, Xi Ying should not have ignored the life and death of this group of officials just now.
The devil's door has always acted unscrupulously, and they can still do the things that destroy the door. For the sake of family and life, most of these people will give in. Under the pressure of Li's army, these people still have to come to drink flower wine. What backbone do they expect from them? They are all civil servants, regardless of the military, but there is no problem to do some tampers in defending the city.
After a while, the scene was quiet, and only the remaining blood on the ground was still silently telling the tragedy.
However, naturally no one cares about these. People's lives in troubled times are as low as ants, and even Ling Feng has to see through it.
Zhu Yuyan was sure that no one would come again. She said coldly, "Xi Ying, are you determined to go against Ben Hou?"
For more than 30 years, she has been the first person in the magic door, and she has a great authority. With her heart, she is not out of such provocations, and she is murderous in her heart. If you have not done it for a few years, have you forgotten the prestige of the future?
Xi Ying didn't care about her cold expression, but smiled and said, "Xi doesn't dare. But it is really difficult for me to be convinced that the noble faction joined hands with the World Association to try to swallow the Holy Reli alone.
Ling Feng and the other three really don't understand what he relies on. If they rely on a few people in front of them, they can't do anything about this strength. If there is a hostage in their hands, he dares to believe that they will be willing to blackmail and capture them?
Ling Feng couldn't help saying, "Xi Ying, are you an iron heart and a Turkic or Li Valve with the same nostril?"
At this time, he put down his worries about Yang Ruoxi. The uneasiness that had been strong in his heart suddenly faded, and his heart became peaceful. There was nothing wrong with the feeling of martial arts at his level.
Xi Ying shook his head and said, "Xi and Yan Shuai have a good relationship, but it's just a personal relationship. The Turkic matter has nothing to do with me. Li Valve wants to take down this Daxing City, and he can't fight with me. Naturally, Zhao Deyan, the Turkic national teacher today, is very influential on the grassland.
Ling Feng and others were even more surprised. What kind of medicine did he sell in the gourd? If you want to besiege them, Zhao Deyan should appear.
"To put it bluntly, we only want relith. As for the treasure, you can take it away. Xi Ying looked generous and very flat.
Ling Fengqi said, "What chips do you have in your hand? Do you want to talk to us about the conditions like this?"
Xi Yingyin smiled and said, "How about the news that Ning Daoqi and Bi Xuan have arrived in Daxing City?"
Ling Feng and the three of them were shocked and looked at each other. They looked solemn and couldn't hide the shock in their hearts.
Ling Feng frowned and said, "Xi Ying, you won't be alarmist, will you? How can the two masters get this? The evil emperor Sheli and Yang Gong's treasure house are not enough to attract them.
His idea is a little taken for granted. The huge Yuanjing in the evil emperor's reli can't be ignored. After all, the Yuanjing of the human body is sometimes sufficient, which hinders the human body from obtaining vitality through the communication between heaven and earth and prolongs vitality. Therefore, there are very few people who are more than 200 years old in the world. Only when they reach the broken level can they break through the limit.
Ke Dazhi, who sat like a mountain, said, "I will never work for the two of them. If the new generation of evil emperors is born, it will be very different. What's more, hasn't Brother Ming made an appointment with Wu Zun in Jiangdu?
"The new generation of evil emperors?"
"The appointment of Jiangdu?"
Ling Feng was stunned. What is that? Look at Zhu Yuyan and listen to her explanation.
Zhu Yuyan sighed, "This is another piece of news that I didn't tell you. It is rumored that on August 15, the full moon night, you will fight with Bi Xuan in Jiangdu."
"So the new generation of evil emperor also talks about me?" Ling Feng can't wait to strangle the guy who spread the news. Who wants to kill himself? No matter how conceited he is, he will not believe that he can defeat the master who has been famous for decades in a short time. His three points of vitality can be fought with one, but he can only fight one.
It can be imagined that at that time, there will be countless martial artists gathered in the decisive battle between the two. Once he is defeated, how many people will fall into the pit?
You Niao was tired and said with a smile, "This is from the woman of Cihang Jingzhai. You bear the devil, and it's really bad!" The evil in his eyes flashed, and I didn't know what his idea was.
Ling Feng immediately knew that it was the consequence of talking nonsense to the master concubine in order to get out that day. The master concubine stopped with the queen that day. She must have figured out the joints and had doubts about him. Alas! What a failure!
"Where did you get the "Daoxin Dharma"?" Jin Huanzhen asked condescendingly.
Ling Feng said with a surprised face, "Why do you have to ask knowingly? Of course, the master gave it to me.
You Niao said coldly, "Do you think we are stupid? The old man has long been demonic and died because of practicing Dafa. How can he accept you as an apprentice?
Ling Feng laughed dumbly and said, "Brother, do you also believe the rumors of such people?" The face suddenly sank, "Aren't you afraid that the master will clean up the door? The master studied heaven and man, and his magical skills were unrivaled. He could have reached the broken void for a long time. How could he go crazy? In the past 30 years, the master has not been out of the world. It seems that many people have forgotten him!"
At this moment, "Amitabha!" The sound of the magic horn sounded from all directions, and there were thousands of people shouting together, as strong as everyone in the room could hear it. It was just the effect of the four people.
The voices of the four people are different, and their tones are different. They are soft, cheerful, powerful and hoarse, but in one place, they are like morning bells and evening drums, shaking the hall, which can wake up those who are addicted to the world's bitterness as spring and autumn dreams, and realize that life is not just a spring dream!
The Buddha's name resounded in everyone's heart. It was strange that the tables, chairs and other halls were not damaged at all and did not move safely.
Ling Feng calmly protected the two women beside him. Xi Ying, Yin Zuwen, You Niao tired and Koda Zhijun's skills to resist Sanskrit, while Jin Huanzhen's power was slightly weak, coupled with the previous injury, he took the lead in spitting blood and falling to the ground.
Everyone knows that the four holy monks are coming!
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PS: The alarm bell is ringing, don't forget the national shame!