04 Paper Flying Kium

Paper flying kites, one of the "pen, ink, paper and inkstone" of the four generals of the demon clan?

With paper as the blade, you can cut your life into two halves of a terrible killer! Such a master can take a distant life without a finger!

This... No, you have to tell Xiao Fengchuan quickly and let him get rid of that stupid idea, otherwise you really don't know who will be slaughtered!

He walked downstairs in a long distance. But he saw a man in the same white press his hand on Xiao Fengchuan's shoulder, who was about to enter the kitchen.

"Xiao Er, give me a pot of tea."

"Wow! Do I look like a sophomore? Let go! Put..." Xiao Fengchuan only felt that the weight on his shoulder seemed to be a thousand. No matter how hard he tried, he held his hand and did not move at all--

"Go ahead and pour me a pot of tea." The man's voice was extremely gentle, and his hands were inadvertently strong, but his sharp eyes had shot at the distant spirit.

Yaoling instinctively hides behind the porch pillar. The breath is already a little messy.

It's too late... He is.

The feather-like messy clothes are cut and sewn with extremely thin paper. It looks as soft as gauze. In fact, it is a strong armor that is unmatched by fine iron armor. It is even more unknown where he will hide the paper feathers used for attack, which makes people unable to guard against it.

Yao Ling began to feel that he was too impetuous. What is the glance of Zhi Feiyuan looking at her just now? See it? See through? See through?

It seems that I can't leave here safe and sound today.

Yao Ling simply sat back to his original position generously. Across the veil, she seemed to see the paper kite smiling at her.

A dangerous man.

You shouldn't have been in this muddy water.

Xiao Fengchuan's fool doesn't know anything. His shoulder was sore by the paper kite, and he hummed dissatisfiedly, "I said, this guest, how can I give you tea if you press me like this... Ouch..."

Zhi Feiyuan suddenly let go of his hand: "Don't be busy drinking tea. My friend has come to the appointment.

Does

refer to Wulingchun?

Paper flying kite walked up the stairs in a hurry. Go straight to the box of Wulingchun.

Sure enough.

Yao Ling thought, should we run downstairs now to remind Xiao fool? Or wait and see what happens?

"Brother Wu!" The paper kite stood outside the door of the box, but no one opened the door for him. He said loudly, "It's all here. Why do you hide your head and tail?" Am I that scary? Are you so afraid that I will eat you?"

This, the voice is suddenly so good... Suddenly saying such disgusting words!

Yao Ling shivered. Wulingchun in the door said, "I'm not here for you today."

"I know." Zhi Feiyuan smiled and said, "Five years ago today, the second son of the sixth son, Tayue, disappeared in this room - for five years, Brother Wu has been wrapping this room, and he will come here every second day of April - I'm right."

"What a deep brotherhood - Brother Wu failed for five years in order to find a brother-in-law. I said that when I knew the whereabouts of Mr. Tayue, Brother Wu was not moved at all?

Paper flying kites are obviously provocative. What is his purpose?

"Looking for the second brother is a family matter of the sixth son, and the four generals of the demon clan will worry about it." Wu Lingchun still stood still. It's like he's really not in such a hurry.

"As long as Brother Wu fights against me and you win, I will tell you the whereabouts of the moon." Zhi Feiyuan carried out the provocation to the end, "Brother Wu, won't you think about it anymore?"

There is no sound in the door. Wu Lingchun is still thinking about it - no, he has refused.

If Wu Lingchun has refused, then...

Worse!

"The one above, I'll fight with you!"

Sure enough, it's Xiao Fengchuan's lifeless guy! It seems that he can only punch and fight with gangsters, and he dares to challenge the four generals of the demon clan! Stupid!

"Oh?" Zhi Feiyuan raised her eyebrows and said, "Isn't this just now - the shopkeeper? You said you were going to fight with me?"

"I'm Xiao Fengchuan, the first chef in Yangzhou, what kind of shop is the second!" Xiao Fengchuan said viciously.

"Oh." Although it's not really clear, Yao Ling always feels that there is a deep meaning in the ridicule of Zhi Feiyuan - it's not just disdain and contempt...

"Your attitude has become a little fast. Why did you fight with me?" The paper kite's body fluttered gently like paper and jumped on the railing with one foot. He was so light that he had no weight.

" Mr. Wu just said that I don't want to fight with you! If you pester Mr. Wu like this, of course, you will be the enemy of me, Xiao Fengchuan!"

Cut, raise your chin and point your index finger at others, looking like a hooligan. It seems to have a good relationship with Wu Lingchun. Yao Ling generously gave Fengchuan a white eye in the veil.

"What if I disdain to fight a small role like you?" Zhi Feiyuan began to speak without mercy. He has always been aggressive, but it doesn't mean that he will waste time with such a small role as Xiao Fengchuan.

"You can't agree! He is in a confrontation with me. If he loses, he will obediently tell Mr. Wu what he wants to know!"

That's what I said is handsome. Domineering. Domineering.

The paper kite is covered with paper feathers. Xiao Fengchuan is so messing around that he has begun to be a little angry.

It's not good.

"Good. Let me remind you that I have no living subordinates!"

"Wh-" sharp weapon passes through the air, light and thin as if there is no entity. It's not like a paper blade flying in the wind, but like a wind knife naturally condensed in the air, stretching rapidly in the direction of Xiao Fengchuan!

"Dang".

When the paper flying kite slowly dropped his hand with a hidden wind blade, his clothes raised with the wind were also floating still. Xiao Fengchuan was stunned and couldn't imagine what had just happened.

Across his chest is one of a pair of ice and snow daggers.

What fell at his feet was a piece of ordinary white paper.

It's a remote spirit. She finally took action.

Yao Ling didn't expect to be able to open the blow of the paper kite. Although her arm was sore and numb by the paper blade, she was already very happy. After all, Xiao Fengchuan is fine.

What is this? The United States saves heroes?

There is no time to complain too much in his mind, and the breath in his body is so chaotic that he can't even ask if he is fine.

"Oh, I didn't expect that there were so many people who came up for Brother Wu." Zhi Feiyuan's eyes looked at the flowing clouds and urged the snow blade, "Brother Wu, aren't you going to show up? If you don't come out, you two children will both die.

Flowing cloud snow blade.

He recognized the flowing cloud snow blade. Then he must also know the true identity of Yao Ling?

"I didn't expect to see the descendant of the phantom fairy in Rain Lane here. Disrespectful."

"You are far away, it's..." Now even Xiao Fengchuan didn't expect it. There are many disciples in Yuxiang, but she can inherit the supreme secret book of the fantasy fairy. She can claim to be her descendant, and there is only one in each generation.

The Liuyun Snow Sword is the weapon used by the phantom fairy in those years. Now in the hands of her selected disciples, it has been passed down from generation to generation.

"Dancing like a flowing cloud, the ice and cold urge the snow. This sword can still have some of the elegant demeanor of those years that can block my hidden wind blade.

Paper flying kite is by no means appreciated. How reluctant the square was just now, it has been completely seen by him.

"Less gossip. It's still the rule just now. It's just that the person who fights with you is me. Yao Ling crossed his swords in front of his chest. She didn't know why she said such lifeless words.

If it were you, you might be able to stop it for a while. Even if you are injured, you won't die like Xiao Fengchuan.

What's more, I believe that Mr. Wulingchun will not watch innocent people die for him.

I can only make a bet.

"Why, you're not a small role?" The paper kite's fingers were sandwiched with another piece of paper blade, and the distant life and death were between his fingers.

"You won't know until you try it. The master was besieged and killed by the four generals of your demon clan - don't think that her descendants will only be scared to retreat when they see the master-stricken enemies!"

It's cool and easy to play, but it's hard to survive.

Yao Ling really didn't even think about winning. Whether it's courage or faith, it's really not worth dying here.

"Hey, Yao Ling, didn't you say you couldn't do it?" Xiao Fengchuan obviously can't watch things develop like this, "Do you really want to fight with him?"

"Of course. I've said that he is a master-sling enemy. I'm dealing with the sect, which has nothing to do with you.

"No way! He is the fourth general of the demon clan. Isn't that the subordinate of the demon world? Can you really beat such a powerful person?"

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight. Get out of the way if you don't want to get in the way!"