Chapter 78 No Delivery
Clouds and fog, the mountain gate is in style, and the wind and Yangzong are lingering everywhere. The faint breeze blows by, the branches and leaves shake, and the peaceful scene is beautiful.
The west courtyard of Fengyangzong is specially used to receive guests. The usual desertedness turned into a lively noise not long ago. The wide courtyard is full of flowers, and bees and butterflies are flying. There is a man and a woman sitting on the edge of a stone table. The man is handsome and looks like jade. The woman's temperament is extraordinary, quiet and elegant, and a pair of watery eyes are touching.
The man did not hide the admiration in his eyes and said gently, "Ling Lin, there are still a few days to fight for the demon five-strings. You must be able to impress the ancestor of Fengyang and get the demon five-string."
"Brother Tong Zheng joked." The beautiful woman called Ling Lin just smiled, her voice was as indifferent as water, seemingly soft, but in fact, she deliberately blocked the distance between the two.
Tong Zheng didn't care and continued to smile, "Yes, Ling Lin, I have a gift for you. I wanted to give it to you when I sent it to Yuncheng, but you left early before, so I came to you first, and asked Brother Wang Zhao and Lin Chi to bring the gift."
Ling Lin's beautiful eyes moved a little softly, and her red lips opened gently. "Brother's kindness is appreciated. You don't have to bother the two brothers. After all, this is Fengyangzong. If there are too many people, I'm afraid there will be inconvenience."
"Ha ha." Tong Zheng smiled modestly and charmingly, "Ling Lin, don't worry! I have asked the seven elders of Feng Yangzong for instructions, and he also told Master Yunqing that I believe that the two brothers will come in a short time.
Ling Lin nodded gently, but she was a little distressed, thinking about how to get rid of the other party's repeated pursuit without hurting the harmony between the brothers and sisters. The two chatted casually again, and then a beautiful woman with a beautiful red dress came in outside the door. Tong Zheng and Ling Lin turned their eyes to each other and recognized that the other party was a close disciple of the seven elders of Feng Yangzong, Feng Qing.
"Feng Qing, why are you here?" Tong Zheng asked.
Feng Qing glanced at him, and then directly ignored him, "Ling Lin, my master asked me to rest today. Do you want to take you around our Fengyang Sect!"
"Good." Ling Lin agreed without thinking about it.
"Let's go!" Feng Qing stepped forward and grabbed Ling Lin and walked out of the door. The two women are about the same age. After getting along with each other for a period of time, they felt very speculative. In addition, Ling Lin was a guest sent by Yuncheng. Fengqing came to each other as soon as she had time.
Until the two women disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, they did not say hello to Tong Zheng. The latter's face slowly darkened, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes flashed fiercely. "Huh, Ling Lin, don't pretend to be high in front of me. One day, I will let you see my face."
As soon as the words fell, a hurried figure ran into the door, "Big brother, it's not good."
Tong Zheng frowned and shouted coldly, "Lin Chi, why are you here now? Where's the cloud leopard? It was Lin Chi who came. He panicked and did not dare to look up at Tong Zheng.
"stream. Flowing cloud leopard.
"Tay it." A trace of disgust gushed out between Tong Zheng's eyebrows, and he faintly felt what had happened in his heart.
"Big brother spared his life. Liu Yunbao was robbed by a group of people on his way to Fengyangzong."
"What?" Tong Zheng was angry with the attitude of Feng Qing and Ling Lin. Now he has even lost the gift for Ling Lin, so how can he not be angry?
Lin Chi's face was pale. He was also a brother of the Yuncheng faction. He knew the root of this seemingly approachable elder brother. Although the other party did not dare to kill himself, he must be extremely sad in the Yuncheng faction in the future. "Big brother, I know I was wrong."
Tong Zheng forcibly suppressed the anger in his body and said coldly, "Who did it?"
"It's a stinky boy named General Xia. There are four of them, two men and two women." Lin Chi's tone was full of resentment.
"Jing Xia?" Tong Zheng thought about this strange name, and his eyes gushed out a cold chill, "Where are they now?"
"The third brother and several brothers are staring at them and looking at their route. It seems that they are also from Fengyangzong."
"Oh?" Tong Zheng was slightly surprised and muttered, "Is it a person from Yunxuanmen?"
Lin Chi stood beside him and didn't dare to come out. After a few breaths, Tong Zheng glanced at the other party coldly, "Well, I'll settle accounts with you later." Then the figure flashed and disappeared in place.
Lin Chi breathed a little relief, and his face was cold and vicious. "Well, stinky boy, let's see how you die this time."
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At this time, Xia, Xia Xiaonan, Xia Xiaodong, Ruoxue and Liuyun leopard Xiaohua, four people and one leopard are already on the way to Fengyangzong. Looking up, the wide and magnificent mountain gate can be faintly seen above the smooth and neat stone steps.
"Feng Yangzong is much more elegant than our Yunxuanmen." Ruoxue sighed.
Jiang Xia also felt the same way. In the past, when he was "abducted" by Jin Kun to Yunxuanmen, he was shocked by that momentum for a long time. Now when he looks at Fengyang Sect, it is really not generalized, but he is relieved to think that Yunxuanmen came from Fengyang Sect.
Xia Xiaonan blinked his big eyes and blurted out, "This seems to be very ordinary!"
Xia and Ruoxue were stunned. Is it possible that the power behind Xia Xiaonan is more powerful than Feng Yangzong? Feeling the strange eyes of the two people, Xia Xiaonan mischieously spit out his tongue and said nothing more.
A little depressed, the two did not take Xia Xiaonan's words to heart. They stepped on the hard steps and continued to move towards the destination. The building of Feng Yangzong became clearer and clearer, and Xia's heart couldn't help but look forward to it. This is the biggest force they have come into contact with at present. What they are moved by it is on the Shenqin list. The 19th demon ukulele.
Suddenly, Xia stopped and stopped in place. The three people next to him looked at each other doubtfully. Xia Xiaodong asked, "What's going on, General Xia?"
Jiang Xia's face was a little helpless, and her dark eyes looked coldly not far ahead, "Come out! There is no need to hide it."
The three of them were shocked and saw six or seven familiar figures flashing in the small forest on both sides of the stone steps. The first one was Wang Zhao, the third brother of the Yuncheng School, whose face was full of sarcasm. "It's really not that the enemies don't get together. I didn't expect that you were from Yunxuanmen."
"How about that?"
"How about it?" Wang Zhao sneered and pointed to Liu Yunbao and said, "We don't want to embarrass you. Hand over Liu Yunbao. Forget it."
A chill surged into Xia's eyes. The other party wanted to flow back to the cloud leopard again and again, and there was already a nameless fire in his heart. "I advise you to disappear now."
The cold voice shocked everyone present. Xia Xiaonan and others clearly felt the anger of Xia. Wang Zhao's face turned gloomy and he shouted in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"
"I asked you to get out of here..." The bite was extremely heavy, and he did not hide the cold murderous intention of Xia. The clay figurines have three points of fire, not to mention flesh and blood.
Several disciples behind Wang Zhao only felt that their backs were cold, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts. They really doubted whether the other party would make any shocking actions in their anger.
Wang Zhao tried to make himself look calmer, "Kid, what do you want? This is Feng Yangzong, and you can't be presumptuous.
"Well, it's because this is Feng Yangzong, otherwise you have become a corpse now."
"Hahahaha, I think it's such a big tone that I dare not pay attention to my Yuncheng faction like this." The joking laughter was full of contempt. Looking up with his eyes, he saw a slender figure coming this way. Who is Tong Zheng, the eldest brother of the Yuncheng School? Lin Chi was also closely followed by him.
Wang Zhao and others finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned Xia's eyes into disdain again. In a few blinks, the man was already in front of him. Wang Zhao hurried forward to salute, "Big brother."
"Hmm!" Tong Zheng answered gently, glanced at General Xia and others, and then showed a playful smile, "Is it General Xia?"
"That's good." Jiang Xia is neither humble nor arrogant, and his calm eyes are full of waves. Xia Xiaodong and the other three people next to him looked at Tong Zheng cautiously. The other party's strength is probably one point stronger than the ghost of the ghost of the ghost sect, and it may not be certain to reach level 9. Ruoxue couldn't help thinking secretly. No wonder the brothers who came to Fengyang Sect every year in the past came happily and went back dejectedly. It turned out that the gap between the strength of Yunxuanmen and the disciples of Yuncheng School would be so big.
Tong Zheng still had a charming smile. When Wang Zhao and other disciples saw this, they were afraid. Others may not know it, but their brothers were clear. When the eldest brother smiled, he was about to be angry.
"Brother Xia, behind me is Feng Yangzong. Before entering, some things between us need to be solved!"
He raised Xia Jun's eyebrows and said with a faint smile, "I don't think there is anything in between them, right?"
"Ha ha, since you dare to do it, why don't you admit it?" Tong Zheng looked at Liu Yunbao next to Ruoxue and then said, "You Yunxuanmen and my Yuncheng School are also from the same family. I don't want to hurt my harmony here. Give Liuyunbao back to me and apologize to me. Forget this matter. What do you think?"
"What if I say no?"
As soon as Xia's words were made, Wang Zhao and other disciples of the Yuncheng School changed their faces. Tong Zheng's eyes instantly became gloomy, and the atmosphere between the two sides was tense. Xia Xiaodong, Xia Xiaonan and Ruoxue are also ready to fight, and they have enough confidence in Xia.
"Jing Xia, you really won't hand over the flowing leopard." Tong Zheng's eyes were fierce, and it seemed that he had already made a real fire.
Xia looked directly at the other party without fear, slid her throat gently, and clearly spit out two words, "Don't hand in."
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