Chapter 170 Sad Embrace

Ling Feng Yiqi, it turns out that this Taoist is the gold medal undercover agent arranged around Wang Shichong in the original work. What's more strange is that what other tricks do they have? While thinking about it, his hands and feet were not slow at all, and he exchanged dozens of moves with the two people who caught up again.

At this moment, Ling Feng instinctively sensed the dangerous breath, which made him panic. What kind of master will come? Is it Ning Dodge?"

The mutation is suddenly born!

Ling Feng immediately felt heartbreaking pain, not only the feeling of falling into an ice cave given by the limb senses of the back and heart, but also a sense of emotional betrayal and untrustworthy frustration.

It turned out that at the moment just now, a dagger went straight into his vest, and the turbulent cold air rushed into his meridians. Who else could the owner of the dagger, except Yang Ruoxi on his back? What's more strange is that this blow can actually penetrate his body protection. When did Yang Ruoxi become so powerful in martial arts?

The real danger is not far away, but by his side! But why on earth is all this?

Ling Feng couldn't figure it out, but he knew that this was what Pichen said about "do it", and the protagonist was just a replacement!

Yang Ruoxi's body protection was really shocked, and the bandages wrapped around the two of them had been completely broken. She spit out a mouthful of blood, and Shang Jiao smiled, and her face was full of resentment.

Ling Feng was under this plot, and his body staggered forward like a broken kite. But the man was in mid-air, and the two people in front of him attacked more fiercely. Even if his reaction was amazing, he still swept the dust into his wrist, and several bloody traces appeared at that time.

A series of complex emotions flashed in his eyes, such as loss, anger, puzzlement, grievance, confusion, etc. He looked up to the sky and roared sadly, slapped off the windy sword, bullied him, turned his palm into a fist, sat on the horse, and hit him through the air.

Peng! But the wind should be thrown on the fist, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, the internal organs churning, and the meridians are about to crack.

Seeing the opportunity, he smiled and pierced Ling Feng's eyes, and a finger wind shot out silently and ran to Ling Feng's waist.

Ling Feng's true spirit sank, and his head shrank and avoided this brush. His sleeves were slightly rolled up, and the swirling strength absorbed the finger wind and turned it into nothing, while his body was contrary to common sense. The lightning retreated and suddenly appeared more than ten feet away.

These rabbits rise and fall, as fast as thunder and lightning, the strong wind blows the leaves, but the lightning is over.

On the other side, Yang Ruoxi stroked her chest. Just as she was watching the battle, she didn't want the wind to come across the sky. She retreated to her side and held her strong. Her whole body was sealed. Then she swept into a big tree, stepped on the branches and leaves and disappeared into the night.

The dust catches the wind falling from the sky, looks at the direction of the wind passing away and makes a long sigh, and a trace of blood slowly escapes from the corners of his mouth.

With a few moves, the wind and meridians are broken, and they are already useless, and they have no strength to take action for months. Sure enough, it is worthy of being the host of the world!

The wind broke, and more than a dozen masters came. He was no longer interested in looking at them.

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Of course, there is a reason why Ling Feng took Yang Ruoxi away. He never believed that Princess Izumo, who had always been innocent and kind, would be cruel to him. Is there any misunderstanding between them? Will she control her mind for the magic of the Devil's Gate?

Yunjin shook the dagger on the back, clicked a few acupuncture points to stop the blood stains, and briefly made a dressing. These actions are completed in the process of running.

All kinds of true qi in his body are very beneficial to the recovery of the body, and the long-term true qi is the best among them. In addition, the wound is not very deep, so it is not a big problem.

Although the dagger is quenched, its toxicity is still difficult for him. After entering the microscopic state, it is very easy to eliminate toxins from the human body.

For those who enter the microscopic, the understanding of all parts of the internal structure of the body has reached a detailed level. The toxin is not a problem, so I don't pay much attention to it. But you have to have time for treatment. For example, he can only force out part of the toxin now to prevent its spread, and take detoxification measures when he arrives at a safe place.

After doing all this, he changed his arms to Yang Ruoxi and threw himself into the nearby river. Taking the opportunity of artificial breathing, he kissed her charming lips fiercely as a punishment.

When her lips touched each other, her body trembled slightly, and she squeezed her teeth tightly, refusing the invasion of Ling Feng's tongue. Ling Feng's big hand suddenly held the towering on her chest and pinched it hard. She was about to shout in pain, and the little fragrant tongue was unconsciously grabbed by Ling Feng.

Whether she did it or not, it is an indisputable fact that she caused serious harm to him. It's not enough to charge a little interest!

For her sake, Ling Feng did not complete the set goal of cleaning up Jing Zhaolian. Of course, the masters there are around. It takes a lot of time to kill Yang Wengan and other leaders, and it is even more inconvenient to bring someone.

surprisingly, after hugging him, Yang Ruoxi still didn't say a word. He asked several times and didn't open his mouth. He only whispered a few times when he kissed her. Her eyes stared at him viciously most of the time, as if he were her great enemy, and she had no choice but to close it in the water.

So Ling Feng had to doubt whether some people faked the news and told her that he had killed her father and mother? Or, the people in the devil's door performed the magic of ecstasy on her? Well, it's quite possible.

The two walked through the river and finally turned into Yong'an Canal.

It also took him a quarter of an hour to get here from the south of the city.

Suddenly, he heard a wisp of flute curling away, and the strange melody lingered in the space, overflowing under the sky, and even Yang Ruoxi in his arms showed his gaze.

The sound of the flute is melodious, high and low, like clouds and flowing water, and the ups and downs of mountains. The clear and pleasant sound is full of joy and joy, which adds a layer of joy and joy to the whole Daxing City under the night. The sound of the flute circled in the ear, like a lover's whisper, quite a feeling of three days around the beam.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute became like resentment, like crying like talking, like the blue sea, and the waves surged. Suddenly, the sound of Xiaoyin changed from sadness to high-pitched intensity, like thousands of troops and horses fighting on the battlefield, and like stormy waves and roaring mountain winds.

The sound of the flute is blowing higher and higher, and it goes straight to the sky. It stopped at a flash!

Ling Feng broke out of the water and landed on the boat without bringing out a drop of water. He looked at the beauty in his arms strangely. She didn't know when she had burst into tears. He thought, "Is there really something sad about her? Or are you complaining that I didn't save her in time?

Wearing Confucian clothes, Shi Zhixuan, the evil king of the Taoist sect, is sitting on it, with a wine gourd hanging on his waist, which is deeply inconsistent with his identity and annoying. He stroked the flute, looked graceful, and said with a smile, "Why did Brother Ming leave in such a hurry?"

Ling Feng did not dare to look underestimate the murderer in front of him. He usually had to spend a lot of effort to deal with him. Now he was injured again, and he tied his hands and feet with one person in his arms. He didn't answer and asked, "Why didn't the evil king refine the reliyuan essence to repair the flaw, but stopped here instead?"

Thinking of the indifferent and unworried look of the master's concubine when he mentioned Shi Zhixuan yesterday, his heart suddenly broke out. Is there any arrangement for Jingzhai? How will these nuns deal with this demon genius?

Shi Zhixuan's eyes flashed, but he was not angry. He stroked the flute tube lovingly and said lightly, "Brother Ming, do you want to anger Shi?"

"I dare not." Ling Feng shook his head and denied it. He hugged the jade man in his arms in a different posture. He looked down at the evil king sitting like a mountain and said, "Listen to the meaning of Brother Shi's Xiaoyin, but are you remembering the past?" With a chuckle, "Or a dead wife?" The conversation is not exposed, and Ling Feng's words are extremely cheap.

Shi Zhixuan exuded a cold murderous atmosphere all over his body, which made Ling Feng's heartstrings tense, but suddenly disappeared and laughed dumbly, "Brother Ming is testing whether Shi is returning to his full state?"

Facing his deep and unpredictable eyes, Ling Feng praised: "As far as Ming knows, the relationship between Brother Shi and Bi Xiuxin is the reverse scale of Brother Shi. For more than ten years, he has become a demon and split personality because of guilt. Unexpectedly, Brother Shi could control his emotions in just a few days after getting the reli. It's really not easy. Normally, this shouldn't be something that can be changed by the little evil emperor, right?

Legend has it that after Shi Zhixuan and Bixiu's love crystallized, they were very in love. Who would have thought that Ning Daoqi touched the place where the two lived in seclusion and had a game with Shi Zhixuan. Shi Zhixuan, who could have tied with Ning Daqi, was unfortunately defeated, and his heart was unspeakable. After returning to the valley, he wrote a volume of "The Undead Seal Law" and drifted away. Bi Xiuxin looked at the scroll left by her husband and went crazy. After not many years, the beauty died early.

Because of this matter, Cihang Jingzhai entrusted all the responsibility to Shi Zhixuan, thinking that he was murdering his beloved wife in disguise, so the whole world criticized this heartless man. That's all. The important thing is that Shi Zhixuan's only daughter Shi Qingxuan also thinks so. Shi Zhixuan can't stand it.

Out of his regret for his deceased wife, coupled with his own self-created "Immortal Seal Law", which forced the integration of the Huajian School and the Butian Pavilion, he was schizophrenic. Sometimes he is a gentle Confucian, sometimes he is a virtuous monk, and sometimes he is a cold-blooded and ruthless demon.

Life is like a play. Shi Zhixuan undoubtedly played several roles in this play, and they were all successful. Later, Jingzhai defined his incarnation, Pei Ju, as a conspirator who corrupted Sui's family. To be fair, as a member of the Great Sui Dynasty, how can it be loyal to the country and appease the Western Regions?

Shi Zhixuan looked at the flowing water under the boat, sighed deeply, and said calmly, "Brother Ming expected that Shi's flaws can't be made up for by reli? Shi can't break his heart one day, so he can't break through the barrier and truly restore the strength of the master.

Ling Feng is not interested in these things about him. He can't get Shi Qingxuan if he pleases him. The father and daughter are strangers, like water and fire. He said in a low voice, "Ming just wants to know one thing. Is Brother Shi going to be the enemy of Ming?"

Shi Zhixuan smiled and said, "Brother Ming, don't worry, Mr. Shi only appreciates Brother Ming and has no heart for the enemy. What Shi is doing now is just doing his best. Not surprisingly, the river will change greatly in a few months. Brother Ming, it's better to be careful.

Ling Feng recalled that he had met with Shi Zhixuan twice before. Except for the first despicable sneak attack, the second time was really not very murderous, and it was only when he did his best.

This is a question that has been held in his mind for a long time. Obviously, Shi Zhixuan was on the ship that day. It was easy to capture him and Lu Miaozi. Maybe he could force him to ask about the whereabouts of Yang Gong's treasure house, but he didn't. It's really strange. What's his idea? Or is he really crazy and do whatever he wants?

To his surprise, Shi Zhixuan should have arranged for a group of people to rob and kill him, but somehow he didn't do it.

What a strange person!

The poison in Ling Feng's body still needs to be forced out. Since Shi Zhixuan has made a statement, there is no need to stay here. He said, "Ming will leave here!" Like a swallow fishing for water, it disappears in the night.

Shi Zhixuan looked at his figure strangely, shook his head, picked up the jade flute in his hand, and stared at it for a long time. His whole body turned into a statue.