Chapter 90 Unsadly Feeling

Chapter 90

In the early morning of the next day, because Fengyun Wuji did not know where the Nanxing Sword School was, he had to hire a fast-footed carriage with Gu Yuetian. Gu Yuetian reported a general position, and the groom drove the carriage to the Nanxing Sword School.

Helian Nanshan was left to take care of Leng Ruoshuang. Leng Ruoshuang's safety was related to his future, and he did not dare to slow down. Soon after Fengyun Wuji and others set out, he found a luxurious and spacious carriage and drove to the most famous magic doctor ghost in the world.

The Nanxing Sword School is different from the Twilight Purple Sword School, while the Nanxing Sword School is located in the Beidou City. The foundation of the Sword School is a vast pavilion. At first glance, it is not like the Sword School, but like the family of the nobles of the capital. Its luxury is that the people are shocked at first sight.

The two got their names in front of the Nanxing Sword School, and immediately a disciple quickly ran inward and passed it on.

Gu Yuetian smiled and said with a smile before the head of the Nanxing Sword School came out: "Master, don't worry, my Nanxing Sword School is different from the Twilight Purple Sword School. There are many Confucians in the school, but it also has a shallow relationship with the Nandou City, and the head of the Mo Xian was raised by me Apprentice, unlike the Xiangjue of the Twilight Purple Sword School, Brother Ruoshuang raised a white-eyed wolf. When we confirm our identity and order the world as a master, no one will dare to violate it.

"It's so good. It's really a misfortune for the sect to have such an trual person in the Ruo Shuang faction. This trip to the lower world is of great importance and cannot be delayed. It's not too late to clean him up when everything is done. Feng Yun Wuji nodded and said.

"What the master said is very true."

Not long after the two waited outside, they saw a man in his prime of 30s and 40s, dressed in a green robe, who was walking quickly this way. Thousands of masters of the soaring realm behind him followed him quickly. As soon as the eyes turned, more than that, almost all the Nanxing Sword School, which occupies a lot of land, came from all directions.

"Haha, it's still Xiao Xianzi's filial piety. When he saw me coming back, he brought all the doormen to welcome me." Gu Yuetian said with an excited face.

"No!" Fengyun Wuji's heart suddenly moved. He pulled Gu Yuetian back a few steps and said coldly, "Yuetian, be careful, something is wrong."

"Ah...ah?" Gu Yuetian didn't react for a moment.

"It's really unforgivable to dare to pretend to be the head of this sect. Let's eat my sword." Mo Xian, the head of the Nanxing School, said no words, and went to the ancient moon with one sword.

"Mo Xian, are you crazy?!!" Gu Yuetian screamed and retreated repeatedly.

"The leader, you want us to help." Among the thousands of people who soared to the realm, an old man with a vicious face pulled out half of the long sword in his hand and asked.

Mo Xian repeatedly sent several swords to Gu Yuetian, which was very vicious. With Gu Yuetian's skills, he could naturally easily deal with it. Feng Yun Wuji was not in a hurry to intervene for a moment, but just paid attention to the more and more Nanxing Sword Sects coming forward.

"No, I'll do it alone," Moxian replied as he counted his swords fiercely at Gu Yuetian, and suddenly added, "If anyone intervenes, the door rules will deal with it."

Mo Xian counted the swords and seemed to be annoyed. Suddenly, he split straight and rubbed his body and hit the ancient moon sky.

"The head." Everyone exclaimed.

Fengyun Wuji moved slightly in his heart and looked at Mo Xian. This move has an unprecedented momentum. Although it is a little dangerous, its own flaw is also big.

Gu Yuetian's current martial arts realm is not comparable to that of a single soaring martial artist here. After this sword, Gu Yuetian's figure was biased. He directly relied on his strong skills to open his long sword, and his right hand restrained Moxian's right hand like iron pliers, and directly imprinted it on Moxian

Puff!

Mo Xian spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the man had flown out like a broken kite, but listening to an exclamation, among the thousands of soaring martial artists, several people jumped up to catch Mo Xian.

Wow! Mo Xian spewed out another mouthful of blood, and his eyes were wide open. Looking at Gu Yuetian unbelievably, he seemed to see something terrible.

"Livestock! I have raised you for many years, and I am proud of you. I didn't expect you to be greedy for this position. That's all, I was blind and adopted you, a white-eyed wolf. ...Master, let's go." Gu Yuetian brushed his sleeve angrily and turned around.

"How dare you attack the leader. You think the Nanxing Sword School is your family. Come if you want. If you want, you can go. If you want, you can leave. Leave your life!" The old man with a vicious face said coldly.

"No, let them go for the time being..." Mo Xian suddenly said.

"Why... the head, these people pretend to be the head of the Taishang, which is a great crime. You can get rid of it, brothers, let's do it with me to get rid of these two people."

The shadows behind him were clustered, and Fengyun Wuji saw something was wrong. His face was cold. He waved his sleeves and he had already taken action: "It's up to you, how dare to let go of this madness!"

Fengyun Wuji waved his sleeve. Within thirty feet in front of him, everyone, regardless of their skills, were all shaken away by a powerful force. Only Mo Xian, who was seriously injured, was still on the ground for some reason and was not attacked.

Fengyun Wuji took a deep look at Mo Xian, and his eyes inadvertently skimmed a little crumbs on the ground. He moved slightly in his heart, flicked his right finger, and quietly took the crumbs into his palm.

"Moonday, let's go. If you continue to argue, you will only provoke killing in vain, but it is useless to solve the problem. After saying that, the big sleeves flew away like a big bird. Gu Yuetian behind him took a fierce look at the ink string, and then he spread his sleeves and flew out behind Fengyun Wuji.

The two circled around the Nandou City. Gu Yuetian found a carriage, and the two got into the car and drove out of the city.

"Moonday, do you know where the Northern Ice Sword School is?" In the car, Feng Yun Wuji asked.

"I know, the Arctic Sword School is also a big school. As long as there are people in the world, few people don't know it." Gu Yuetian replied respectfully.

"Well, you tell the driver that we sent out to the Arctic Sword overnight... I don't know why I always feel that something has been wrong recently. This time, I'm afraid things are not so easy!" Feng Yun Wuji held his lower cheek with one finger, meditated, meditated for a moment, and said.

"Master? ..."

"Don't ask, tell the driver where the Beibing Sword School is immediately."

"Yes, Master."

When Gu Yuetian told the driver where the Beibing Sect was, the carriage turned on a fork in the official road and drove along a path to the Beibing Sect.

The trees on both sides of the path are lush, full of red-leaf maple trees more than ten feet high. Although the scenery is beautiful, Fengyun Wuji has no intention to appreciate it, and a feeling of getting worse and worse in my heart.

When the carriage drove into a section covered by the lush maple trees on both sides from the sky, a faint murderous atmosphere surged in, and Feng Yun Wuji suddenly woke up and shouted, "Be careful, there is an ambush! ..."