Chapter 207 The Book of War of the Man in Black

Looking at the Xiongfeng and Tang Xiaorou's mysterious woman holding the sword tightly in the distance, her pretty face stared at Tang Xiaorou tightly holding Xiongfeng tightly, and her delicate body trembled slightly. Maybe she used to be so strong, but in the scene at this time, she may have a feeling that there is no bones. She felt two The different scenes are really unbelievable.

Taking a deep breath of cold air, the mysterious woman slowly calmed down the fluctuations in her heart. The paleness of her beautiful face gradually faded away. Her beautiful eyes stared at the majestic wind and said, "No matter how you are, you have a grudge against the Eagle Sect. Maybe I am not qualified to defeat you, but!"

"When I knew that you were already the master of the Tiger Gang, I knew that the enmity between Eagle and you would become a thing. I have never hated you, but today I hate you so much!" The mysterious woman said.

But Xiongfeng heard every word in his heart. After listening to her, Xiongfeng knew that she was Xu Jiao. Xiongfeng completely felt the affection, the sadness, the pain, and the helplessness from the other party's eyes. Thinking of the disaster in those years, Xiong Feng was also speechless for a moment, and his face gradually flashed with an innocent expression, and people were involuntarily in the world.

But Xiongfeng did not say more explanations to the other party because of this. Xiongfeng did not expect anything to say in Xu Jiao's words just now. She said, "I hate you so much today." Xiongfeng thought of the shackles of kindness and hatred. His eyes quietly stared at Xu Jiao, the head of a religion who could lighten his momentum. After a long time, he shook his head slightly and whispered, "I am against your Eagle Religion no matter what. Even if you don't kill me today, I won't kill you. Sooner or later, we will meet on a narrow road. At that time, I'm afraid the grudge will become more intense, so your words. It's useless to me."

"You and I have known each other for 20 years, why do we meet with swords?" Hearing Xiongfeng's words, Xu Jiaoliu frowned and couldn't help shouting.

"You will know in the future." Xiongfeng replied faintly, and immediately ignored Xu Jiao. Turning around, he slowly looked at Tang Xiaorou with an awkward face and smiled, "Let's go."

"Wait!" He stopped two meters away from the majestic wind and flashed the voice of a man in black, as indifferent as ice, and contained some murderous intentions that had never dissipated. It was difficult to make Xiongfeng's heart tremble a little clearly. Unexpectedly, Xu Jiao really wanted to kill him.

"Wait!" He stopped two meters away from the majestic wind and flashed the voice of a man in black, as indifferent as ice, and contained some murderous intentions that had never dissipated. It was difficult to make Xiongfeng's heart tremble a little clearly. Unexpectedly, Xu Jiao really wanted to kill him.

"Wait!" He stopped two meters away from the majestic wind and flashed the voice of a man in black, as indifferent as ice, and contained some murderous intentions that had never dissipated. It was difficult to make Xiongfeng's heart tremble a little clearly. Unexpectedly, Xu Jiao really wanted to kill him.

Xiong Feng ignored the man in black. He spit out three words in a cold tone, "Who are you?" Then it is like a wooden stake. Standing in the big field, holding Tang Xiaorou's little hand tightly in his hand. Stand still and speechless.

Hear these three words. The man in black twitched from the corners of his mouth. Do you still remember the agreement between Mo Yu, the little magician, and you that day?

"What's the matter with you? If there is, just say it quickly. I still have a battle waiting. Don't miss it. Xiong Feng said.

"Well, you won't be arrogant for long. Let me tell you, Zheng Rong, the helm of the sword department, invited you to be in Dongchuan for a while. The specific time is up to you, but the time limit is one month. If you don't want to be invited a month later, Zheng Rong will come to you. The man in black said coldly.

"Well, how can I not fight? Just go back and tell you that Zheng will meet in Taihu on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival." Xiong Feng turned around and said.

The man in black suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Xu Jiao's palm, and vomited vigorously. His figure suddenly turned into two! This is only a momentary thing. In an instant, the two figures coincided into one. But it was at this moment that Xu Jiao had escaped the long sword chasing her life! The man did not let go of his hands and moved two feet with Xu Jiao. Then he turned around, his face was as heavy as water, and stared at Xu Jiao's body and smiled, "You and I are predestined people. Why don't you have a drink down the mountain?" The man in black looked at Xu Jiao, who was graceful, with a flirting look. It turned out that he suddenly became interested in Xu Jiao after hearing the conversation between Xiong Feng and her.

"I've seen a lot of beasts. People like you are not even as good as beasts!" Xu Jiao said angrily.

"What a beautiful embryo! Look, I won't bite your mouth!" With that, he attacked Xu Jiao again, completely treating Xiongfeng and Tang Xiaorou as polite.

The man in black couldn't help sneering, and the ink sword was as soft as a poisonous snake, whistling. The man's jade-like face gradually turned green, as if a layer of smoke was injected into the white jade, and it became thicker and thicker. It is obvious that the positive self-condensation is true, pre

Prepare for a thunderbolt.

It is the first time that Xiongfeng has seen such a strange kung fu. He knows that the more no one has seen, the more difficult it is to resist, and the more amazing the power will be. This is also common sense in martial arts. It seems that he has the ability to flirt with Xu Jiao.