Finally, they were satisfied. When they turned around, the crazy wolf Luo Feng pointed at Feng Peng Jiu Monster with his deformed hand and said with a smile: OK, Feng Laoliu, if you have you, not only will your child’s life be finally picked up by you, but I, Boss Luo, are happy and even you are spared. If you still follow me, I will still treat you as before.
Feng Pengjiu looked back at Feng Xinglie. It was his continued life that he sacrificed everything he had and even sacrificed his life in exchange for.
Suddenly, Feng Pengjiu felt a lot of emotions in his heart, then turned around and said to Luo Feng: You promised not to hurt this child.
The crazy wolf Luo Feng nodded and said: I, Boss Luo, do what you say, don’t you know yet?
Feng Pengjiu said: OK, then I'll feel at ease.
As he spoke, he slowly approached behind Luo Feng.
Behind the Crazy Wolf Luo Feng, Feng Yi's beautiful naked body was lying miserably and helplessly. Anger ejaculated in his eyes, and he made a sudden move, flying with both hands, both of them, taking the Xuanzhu heavy acupoint beside the Crazy Wolf Luo Feng's ear, and taking the lifeline under his throat.
This flying wings is a demonic hand in the Shenpeng Palm Technique that Feng Peng Jiu became famous for his battle. Feng Peng Jiu's attack contained countless bitterness and grief. The power was unusual. Moreover, the mad wolf Luo Feng was full of complacentness. He never expected that Feng Peng Jiu would make this attack. When he was shocked, the palm wind was coming.
But it is not fortunate that the mad wolf Luo Feng can dominate the world. Feng Peng’s nine palms came out like the wind, and Luo Feng’s neck seemed to have suddenly stretched a few inches, just enough to reach the part.
Feng Pengjiu's attack was determined to win. Once the move was lost, he knew that his hope for a life was shattered, but he was originally dying with a desire to die, his body was slightly short, his palms were staggered down, his palms were exposed, and he hit his chest hard.
The crazy wolf Luo Feng smiled sinisterly, and made a slight misstep under his feet. He sideways and avoided this move. He waved his right palm and pointed the agarwood acupoint next to Feng Peng Jiu's nose, avoiding the move, as if he was one.
Feng Pengjiu gritted his steel teeth and pulled his body back. He slapped his palms in a row, using the magical eagle palm technique that he had been immersed in for many years. Not only did he attack the fatal point of the Crazy Wolf Luo Feng, but he also ignored his own safety.
The moves are all pre-trial moves that will die together, so I will give it all.
This method of action is not to be solved by the opponent, and he will be determined to die. No one is used in the martial arts world. Although the mad wolf Luo Feng is very skilled in martial arts, he feels quite difficult to deal with this move. The most important thing is of course that Feng Pengjiu is also extraordinary, but if Feng Pengjiu wants to hurt Luo Feng, it is absolutely impossible.
After a while, Feng Pengjiu felt that his strength was no longer there. It should be noted that this kind of fighting style was the most consuming. He saw that Luo Feng was still calmly resolving his moves, without a chance to take advantage of them, and the evil wolf Xiao Yan was always standing aside with a cold eyes. If he took action, he would be afraid that he would be unable to escape and die immediately, and he would die even worse.
The Feng family's yard was not very big. They quickly leaped over in the yard and passed by Xiao Yan's side several times, but Xiao Yan was still standing calmly and did not move at all.
At this time, Feng Pengjiu's 127th style, the Divine Carving Palm Technique, was about to use it all. Feng Pengjiu was trying to use it to the last twelve series of twelve series, and the following is the Divine Carving spreads its wings. The twelve series of twelve series, which is continuous and continuous. It is the essence of the Divine Carving Palm Technique. Although the Crazy Wolf Luo Feng held his own skills, he did not dare to be too careless.
When Feng Pengjiu used this move, his body gradually moved to the front of the evil wolf Xiao Yan. In this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart like a flash. His arms were divided, and it seemed that the door was wide open. In fact, the crisis was hidden below. The elbow was about to bend and dizzy. One move broke through the wind and rose. The crazy wolf Luo Feng also expected to say that his next move must be a secret move.
But his original style suddenly changed. He rushed to Xiao Yan, who was beside him, opened his arms and hugged Xiao Yan tightly, and hugged him. It was originally a fight between rogues in the city. The two of them never thought that he would use this move. When Luo Feng saw him suddenly abandoning himself and hugging Xiao Yan, he even made a big fuss, but there was something he could not think of.
Feng Pengjiu's body was all over his arms, like iron surrounding Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan was shocked, but he saw Feng Pengjiu opening his mouth to bite him at his throat. Xiao Yan usually knew his palm power and internal strength, and his soft skills, light skills, great movements, and great skills, and the art of shrinking and changing shapes were far inferior to his brother. He used his internal strength and his true energy penetrated his limbs. He wanted to shake Feng Pengjiu down, but he could not do it between Xuyang.
The change of this matter was so fast. So many things written in the pen were really instantly. If Xiao Yan let Feng Pengjiu bite his throat, even if he had great martial arts skills, he would have to be immediately extinguished. How could he not be surprised? After all, he is a long-standing enemy. In crisis, he will naturally develop a resilience that is beyond ordinary people.
He shook his shoulders, leaned down, holding the fragile throat between his jaw and chest and flank. Feng Pengjiu bit it, but bit it between his lips and lower jaw. In anger, Xiao Yan shook his walls and shouted loudly. His chest and abdomen were secretly used to use internal strength. In the contraction, his palms penetrated out of the gap, and a bit the fatal hole under Feng Pengjiu's flank.
The hole under the ribs is bound to die, not to mention that the evil wolf Xiao Yan has an amazing potential on his fingers. Feng Pengjiu died without even humming.
The evil wolf Xiao Yan touched the jaw that had been bitten by Feng Pengjiu and looked at the corpse underground coldly, with an expressionless face, as if nothing in the world could not touch a trace of muscle on his face.
The crazy wolf Luo Feng said coldly: It’s really cheap, making him die so happy.
He suddenly remembered that besides his brothers, there was another person in the courtyard who was not dead, so he turned to look for it and saw Feng Xinglie still sitting in the cradle, his face covered with tears, and his fists were tightly clenched.
The crazy wolf Luo Feng said in the heart of the village: How strange this child is? Not to mention such a baby, even if he is an ordinary strong man, there are few people who can remain calm in this situation. If this boy is not dementia, he must be particularly smart... If he is dementia, he will not be a disaster in the future.
As he thought about it, he walked to Feng Xinglie and slowly raised his hand, trying to slap it with one palm, so as not to become a restorative problem in the future.
When he took his palm, not to mention Feng Xinglie's flesh and blood body, even if he was practicing Vajra, the cypress immediately became shattered. He looked at Feng Xinglie, and Feng Xinglie was also looking at him with anger and poisonous look.
But the mood of the crazy wolf and the wolf is always unreasonable. They are inhumane and reach the peak, but they value a lot of promises. He thought of: But I promised Feng Pengjiu that I will never kill this child. If he is left behind, it may be a disaster in the future.
His right palm raised had not fallen yet.
Is it a hit or not?This thought was hesitant in his heart, Feng Xinglie's life was also hanging in his thoughts. For Feng Xinglie himself, he had no ability to change these things.
The night was as cool as water, and the wind suddenly blew. From this small yard to a path in the backyard, there was suddenly a heavy sound of footsteps, and it looked like more than one person.
That heavy step sounded so harsh in this quiet cold night, and the crazy wolf Luo Feng was slightly shocked.With a wave of his hand, his brothers and brothers were in harmony with each other, and they hid in the dark place of the courtyard.
Na Zhina was just a cow walking out of the backyard. No matter what, he would leave the stable in the middle of the night. Luo Feng and Xiao Yan smiled bitterly when they saw it.
The cow thought it was well-adjusted on weekdays, and it was fat and strong, with bright hooves and horns raised, which was very powerful. When the mad wolf Luo Feng saw it, he felt a sense of joy and thought: What I promised is that my brothers and two will never hurt this son, but they did not agree to the cow, and they could not hurt this son!
When he thought of this, a smile appeared on his face, as if it was a very difficult thing to solve, and suddenly he got the result. This kind of psychology and his explanation were also extremely difficult to understand.
The cow walked into the yard, and the gust of wind blew. I thought it was a little cold, so I raised my head and whistled, and walked towards the road. The mad wolf Luo Feng floated slightly in front of the cow.
The bull was frightened and his horns were about to rush forward as soon as he pressed his horns. The crazy wolf Luo Feng made a move like the wind, holding the bull's horns. How amazing is the potential of this internal family? Niu Kong used brute force and could never move forward half a step, and Kong kicked the mud and sand on the ground all over the sky.
Luo Feng did not move his left hand, freed up his right hand, and made a few gestures at Shalang Xiao Yan. They were very simple hand gestures, but they included many meanings. This was the way they had been accustomed to communicating their feelings for many years. Apart from this hand gesture, Shalang Xiao Yan no longer understood any kind of thoughts that others expressed to him in the world.
Therefore, the two met since childhood. All the will of the crazy wolf Luo Feng always represents the will of the evil wolf Xiao Yan. They are like an inseparable combination, and they are actually two to one.
The evil wolf Xiao Yan quickly opened the gate in front of the yard, then flashed back, and swept his hand and held Feng Xinglie under his scepter.
Feng Xinglie neither panic nor cried, seemed to know that all this was redundant.
He knew that his destiny was being fucked in the hands of these two monsters who were not human, but Xiaoxiao felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he believed that someone would always get everything back for him.
Feng Xinglie was held onto the horn that was gradually becoming crazy. The horn was in extreme turmoil. As soon as he hung it up, he had to hold the horn tightly so that he would not throw it off the horn. Although he didn't know what it meant to be held on the horn, he understood that it must be related to his life.
The evil wolf Xiao Yan held Feng Xinglie on the horn of the cow and reached out to grab the other horn of the cow, and pulled it out. The cow's huge body was twisted over by him, and bleeding also oozed from the root of the horn.
The cow was even more crazy under the severe pain. It was controlled by that amazing force, and it could not move forward or backward. It could only move its body madly, and Feng Xingli, who was on the horn of another cow, was so unspeakable that it felt uncomfortable between the chest and stomach, as if it was about to vomit immediately.
The crazy wolf Luo Feng relaxed the left hand holding the cow's horns and drew the palm down. The tough cowhide was deeply cut by his palm, and blood flowed out.
The cow was extremely angry. As soon as the crazy wolf Xiao Yan let go of his palm, the cow rushed out of the door like an arrow, running wildly.
It ran madly on the quiet field in the middle of the night, but felt that the things beside it were retreating like lightning. Moreover, the cow's crazy nature, the kind of perseverance and turmoil were not something that a half-year-old baby could tolerate. He almost wanted to let go of his hands holding the cow's horns and let himself fall down, but he miraculously persisted in this choice between life and death.
Although these thoughts are a bit vague and distant for a baby like him, they are not even in memories, but they are extremely clear to him. However, how slim the hope of survival is the baby who is on a crazy bull's horn?
The cow didn't know how long it took or how long it had been. It was running towards a high place, as if it had been up the hillside and the sky was getting brighter.
No matter people and animals, they are often able to do things they cannot do in their daily lives, and the same is true for cattle. Not only do they go up to the dangerous mountain, but they also enter the depths of the mountain.
Suddenly, the bull was running wildly, and Feng Xinglie flew straight out of the bull's head, landed on the snow with a bang, and then lost consciousness.
At the moment when he had not yet lost consciousness, he seemed to feel that the cow was thrown away and fell far into the snow.
The climate in the deep mountains is much colder than that in Fengjia Village, and the snowflakes are falling, and the unconscious Feng Xingliu lying in the snow, he woke up not long after.
The moment he opened his eyes, Feng Xinglie saw a huge shadow standing in front of him, so he tried hard to clear his eyes. He saw a handsome and handsome man looking down at him.
The man was wearing only a thin scribe's clothes. The man looked only about thirty years old. The man looked almost evil, and his face was particularly impressive. His skin was crystal clear and transparent, with dazzling luster. His long black hair was divided into middle and hung on his shoulders that were much wider than ordinary people.
The bridge of the nose is high and upright, the eyes are flying, like lightning, hiding the charm that is almost evil. It can be forgotten after a glance. Cooperating with the talent of Ruoyuan and Yue Zhi, it makes people feel palpitations.
Seeing Feng Xinglie wake up, a smile appeared on the man's face, and the smile was kind and warm.
When Feng Xinglie saw this smile, he immediately forgot his strange fear and wanted to struggle to stretch out his little hand...
How could you, a baby, come here on a crazy cow?Who are you?Where does your home live?
The man's voice was very cold in these words. Feng Xinglie was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but burst into tears.
When the man saw him crying, he shook his hands and said gently: Don’t cry?I will avenge you!
This person is nothing else, but Li Ruohai, who has achieved great martial arts and travels around the world.
That night, ten wild wolves named in the underworld were removed from the world!
Back then, Li Ruohai was called the Evil Spirit and was classified as one of the top ten masters on the blacklist.
Li Ruohai opened his eyes gently. He did not sleep, but was meditating. When his skills reached his level, he no longer needed sleep, or just a little sleep time was enough. One hour (2 hours) was enough.
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Li Ruohai had forgotten how many years he hadn't dreamed, so why did he think about the situation when he first met his disciple Feng Xinglie tonight.
Li Ruohai rose up, gently relaxed his muscles and bones, and a crisp sound of bones sounded all over his body, as if he had gone from a gentle scholar to a war god with high martial arts skills.
Standing by the window and looking at the silver moon in the sky outside the window, Li Ruohai fell into deep thought.
The next day, Li Ruohai hired a big car and set off for Ziyingxiu. He walked very slowly along the way and dealt with ten wild wolves, so he was not in a hurry.
Feng Xinglie didn't know where he passed, but he felt that the car had been walking for a long time. Gradually, his body had recovered. Feng Xinglie was frightened by the cold all night and naturally needed to recuperate.
After walking for more than a month, it was already mid-spring. The trees on the road were getting greener, and I don’t know where they were.
On the way, Li Ruohai had replaced his carriage with a boat and went out to sea to an island.
When he landed on the island, he pointed to a manor with three large gilded characters from the evil door on the plaque. Li Ruohai said to Feng Xinglie in his cradle in his arms: Disciple, from now on, this will be your home.
Li Ruohai walked to the door and before he could knock on the door, the dark purple door immediately opened. The thin middle-aged man opened the door. Seeing that it was Li Ruohai, he bent down respectfully and said in a deep voice: Master, you are back.
There was no expression on his face.
Li Ruohai smiled and nodded, and walked into the door with Feng Xinglie in his arms.
The manor is extremely exquisite and well-decorated, but the huge manor is very quiet and there is no voice in the open space.
The thin middle-aged man looked at Feng Xinglie sharply, and Li Ruohai gently patted Feng Xinglie's little head and said: This is my apprentice.
The thin middle-aged man was slightly stunned and hurriedly said: It turned out to be the young master.
As time goes by, Feng Xinglie grew up day by day, Li Ruohai gave him all his gifts and treated him as his own.
Feng Xinglie did not disappoint his high expectations. He was a rare martial arts genius, and Li Ruohai's martial arts had been taught to him.
Li Ruohai believes that his disciple will one day surpass him and become the number one person in the martial arts world.
What Feng Xinglie lacks now is experience and experience in life and death.
But an accident happened, and this accident was likely to take his disciple away.
Li Ruohai does not allow such a thing to happen.
No matter who it is, if you want to take Feng Xinglie away from him, you have to ask Li Ruohai for two red guns in his hand.
According to the news reported by the two subordinates, Feng Xinglie met a mysterious monk, and then his whole person changed. They couldn't explain what the specific changes were.
Li Ruohai also doesn't know, but his lack of knowledge does not mean that there is no way to solve it.
With his martial arts, he invited the mysterious monk back and imprisoned him in the evil sect.
In the Stone Room of the Evil Gate, two masters and disciples came to the place where the Eagle Eagle was imprisoned, one in front and one behind, one in the dark.
Yingyuan is a living Buddha in Tibet, but he has no superpowers. How Yingyuan escaped the search that all the Lama temples in Tibet participated in, and came to the Central Plains with the Eagle Sword, can only be said to be an unbelievable miracle.
Because he is just a person who doesn't understand martial arts.Just this point, you know that the true father has no dog and son.
The Eagle-Yuan Living Buddha is a real living Buddha, a living Buddha with Taoism, a person who can even be moved by Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun.
Eagle Fate also made the immortal hero Li Ruohai moved him and truly moved.
Before meeting Yingyuan, Li Ruohai thought that the one who made his disciple's heart hindered was the one in the Demon Sect, but after meeting, he found that he was wrong, and it was outrageous.
Li Ruohai wanted to find someone to come out unless someone was hiding in the sky and underground, otherwise he would be caught out by himself. However, when he bumped into the living Buddha Yingyuan, Li Ruohai was shaken for the first time. Whether he found him or the one who Yingyuan was there, Li Ruohai couldn't tell whether he was.
Li Ruohai imprisoned the Eagle-Yuan Living Buddha, and then launched a very moving and tortuous spiritual struggle. Li Ruohai wanted to prove that he could kill him without moving. As for the details of it, it was not worthy of being told by outsiders. For the Eagle-Yuan Living Buddha brought to the Central Plains, Li Ruohai had long surpassed greed. This was immersed in the level of material desires, and did not look at the Eagle-Sword at all, nor did he mention the Eagle-Sword at all.
Li Ruohai looked at the eagle sitting in the dungeon cell through the iron fence. His black and vertical hair, his slanted sword eyebrows, his slender and sharp black eyes, his thin and light pursed lips, his angular outline, and his slender tall but not rough figure, just like an eagle in the night, cold and lonely but proud, and his solitary and independent exudes the power of looking down on the world.
On the other hand, Yingyuan, although she is a monk, is extremely handsome, with a carved face and a distinct facial features, and a angular face that is extremely handsome.
It looks like it is close to nature on the outside, but the gaze that seems to penetrate a person's soul is afraid to underestimate it.
Under his sword eyebrows, there is a pair of flexible pupils, full of wisdom, which makes people feel broken if they are not careful.
The tall nose and moderately thick red lips are now filled with a smile that makes people surrender.
The two of them didn't say a word. At the time of tea, Li Ruohai floated away. After he left, a figure sneaked in quietly. Feng Xinglie took out the key from his arms and opened the iron lock.
Things went very smoothly, and Feng Xinglie actually rescued Yingyuan quietly.
But, did Li Ruohai really not know that his disciple was hiding beside him and peeping?
The next day, the world was rumored that Li Ruohai's great disciple Feng Xinglie injured Zong Yue and Shang Liang and rebelled out of the evil sect.
The Thirteen Night Cavalry of the Evil Sect was ordered by the sect leader Li Ruohai to chase and kill the traitor Feng Xinglie for thousands of miles. The outside only knew that he had saved Yingyuan. However, when Feng Xinglie recalled the whole incident, he felt that Yingyuan actually helped him, because only when he truly left Li Ruohai could he have hope to surpass Li Ruohai.
The subtleties of it are indeed very precise.
And when Feng Xinglie takes away the eagle fate.
The knife was still left beside Yingyuan.
Feng Xinglie himself knew that if Li Ruohai came to chase him, he would definitely be hopeless and would not even dare to resist. However, Li Ruohai only sent out the Thirteen Night Cycling like he was for the people below. With Li Ruohai's eyesight, wouldn't he know that Thirteen Night Cycling is not as good as his good disciple?
There must be some mystery that outsiders cannot understand.
Yingyuan knew the answer to this question, because Li Ruohai was actually the loser in this spiritual competition, because he could not kill himself unmovedly. Feng Xinglie's betrayal happened to help him solve the devilishness in his heart.
Yingyuan handed the knife to Feng Xinglie, but he lived in a cave in a certain mountain and could not leave in seclusion. No one knew what he was doing inside.
Originally everything happened according to the established trajectory. Feng Xinglie handed the Eagle Sword to Han Qingfeng and entered the Han Mansion Armory. Yingyuan brought the Eagle Sword to come from Tibet thousands of miles from Tibet. He undoubtedly threw a meteorite outside the sky into the calm stagnant water, exploding huge waves, and causing countless bloody storms.
He said that Jing'an helped the magician Pang Ban practice "The Great Demon in the Heart of Tao" as a condition, and forced him to retreat to the world, the Central Plains martial arts world had been silent for too long. The only thing that is worth mentioning on the surface is that two and a half years ago, the owner of Ganluo Mountain City, Ganluo and Zunxin, the leader of the sect of the thief, the thief, Chi Zunxin, attacked the Angry Gang one after another, but ended up returning with a defeat under the wavy clouds and the Rain Sword.
In this battle, Lang Fanyun's reputation was pushed to the top of the top ten masters on the blacklist, and there was no gang in the Yangtze River Basin to dare to go against his will and to disgrace his face.
It is normal to fight and kill in the world. After this gangster war came to an end, the gangster war returned to peace again, and the Kuaidao Qi Changzheng, the Red Gun Feng Xinglie, and the Mingdao Xie Shao Chu Jiangnan's name became the new generation of gangster stars, and was spread to the martial arts world.
However, not long after, the names of these three people would be added to the names of Jinshe Langjun Chu Wuming.
And the series of thrilling killings surrounding the Eagle Sword are all within the control of Chu Jiangnan.
Feng Pengjiu looked back at Feng Xinglie. It was his continued life that he sacrificed everything he had and even sacrificed his life in exchange for.
Suddenly, Feng Pengjiu felt a lot of emotions in his heart, then turned around and said to Luo Feng: You promised not to hurt this child.
The crazy wolf Luo Feng nodded and said: I, Boss Luo, do what you say, don’t you know yet?
Feng Pengjiu said: OK, then I'll feel at ease.
As he spoke, he slowly approached behind Luo Feng.
Behind the Crazy Wolf Luo Feng, Feng Yi's beautiful naked body was lying miserably and helplessly. Anger ejaculated in his eyes, and he made a sudden move, flying with both hands, both of them, taking the Xuanzhu heavy acupoint beside the Crazy Wolf Luo Feng's ear, and taking the lifeline under his throat.
This flying wings is a demonic hand in the Shenpeng Palm Technique that Feng Peng Jiu became famous for his battle. Feng Peng Jiu's attack contained countless bitterness and grief. The power was unusual. Moreover, the mad wolf Luo Feng was full of complacentness. He never expected that Feng Peng Jiu would make this attack. When he was shocked, the palm wind was coming.
But it is not fortunate that the mad wolf Luo Feng can dominate the world. Feng Peng’s nine palms came out like the wind, and Luo Feng’s neck seemed to have suddenly stretched a few inches, just enough to reach the part.
Feng Pengjiu's attack was determined to win. Once the move was lost, he knew that his hope for a life was shattered, but he was originally dying with a desire to die, his body was slightly short, his palms were staggered down, his palms were exposed, and he hit his chest hard.
The crazy wolf Luo Feng smiled sinisterly, and made a slight misstep under his feet. He sideways and avoided this move. He waved his right palm and pointed the agarwood acupoint next to Feng Peng Jiu's nose, avoiding the move, as if he was one.
Feng Pengjiu gritted his steel teeth and pulled his body back. He slapped his palms in a row, using the magical eagle palm technique that he had been immersed in for many years. Not only did he attack the fatal point of the Crazy Wolf Luo Feng, but he also ignored his own safety.
The moves are all pre-trial moves that will die together, so I will give it all.
This method of action is not to be solved by the opponent, and he will be determined to die. No one is used in the martial arts world. Although the mad wolf Luo Feng is very skilled in martial arts, he feels quite difficult to deal with this move. The most important thing is of course that Feng Pengjiu is also extraordinary, but if Feng Pengjiu wants to hurt Luo Feng, it is absolutely impossible.
After a while, Feng Pengjiu felt that his strength was no longer there. It should be noted that this kind of fighting style was the most consuming. He saw that Luo Feng was still calmly resolving his moves, without a chance to take advantage of them, and the evil wolf Xiao Yan was always standing aside with a cold eyes. If he took action, he would be afraid that he would be unable to escape and die immediately, and he would die even worse.
The Feng family's yard was not very big. They quickly leaped over in the yard and passed by Xiao Yan's side several times, but Xiao Yan was still standing calmly and did not move at all.
At this time, Feng Pengjiu's 127th style, the Divine Carving Palm Technique, was about to use it all. Feng Pengjiu was trying to use it to the last twelve series of twelve series, and the following is the Divine Carving spreads its wings. The twelve series of twelve series, which is continuous and continuous. It is the essence of the Divine Carving Palm Technique. Although the Crazy Wolf Luo Feng held his own skills, he did not dare to be too careless.
When Feng Pengjiu used this move, his body gradually moved to the front of the evil wolf Xiao Yan. In this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart like a flash. His arms were divided, and it seemed that the door was wide open. In fact, the crisis was hidden below. The elbow was about to bend and dizzy. One move broke through the wind and rose. The crazy wolf Luo Feng also expected to say that his next move must be a secret move.
But his original style suddenly changed. He rushed to Xiao Yan, who was beside him, opened his arms and hugged Xiao Yan tightly, and hugged him. It was originally a fight between rogues in the city. The two of them never thought that he would use this move. When Luo Feng saw him suddenly abandoning himself and hugging Xiao Yan, he even made a big fuss, but there was something he could not think of.
Feng Pengjiu's body was all over his arms, like iron surrounding Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan was shocked, but he saw Feng Pengjiu opening his mouth to bite him at his throat. Xiao Yan usually knew his palm power and internal strength, and his soft skills, light skills, great movements, and great skills, and the art of shrinking and changing shapes were far inferior to his brother. He used his internal strength and his true energy penetrated his limbs. He wanted to shake Feng Pengjiu down, but he could not do it between Xuyang.
The change of this matter was so fast. So many things written in the pen were really instantly. If Xiao Yan let Feng Pengjiu bite his throat, even if he had great martial arts skills, he would have to be immediately extinguished. How could he not be surprised? After all, he is a long-standing enemy. In crisis, he will naturally develop a resilience that is beyond ordinary people.
He shook his shoulders, leaned down, holding the fragile throat between his jaw and chest and flank. Feng Pengjiu bit it, but bit it between his lips and lower jaw. In anger, Xiao Yan shook his walls and shouted loudly. His chest and abdomen were secretly used to use internal strength. In the contraction, his palms penetrated out of the gap, and a bit the fatal hole under Feng Pengjiu's flank.
The hole under the ribs is bound to die, not to mention that the evil wolf Xiao Yan has an amazing potential on his fingers. Feng Pengjiu died without even humming.
The evil wolf Xiao Yan touched the jaw that had been bitten by Feng Pengjiu and looked at the corpse underground coldly, with an expressionless face, as if nothing in the world could not touch a trace of muscle on his face.
The crazy wolf Luo Feng said coldly: It’s really cheap, making him die so happy.
He suddenly remembered that besides his brothers, there was another person in the courtyard who was not dead, so he turned to look for it and saw Feng Xinglie still sitting in the cradle, his face covered with tears, and his fists were tightly clenched.
The crazy wolf Luo Feng said in the heart of the village: How strange this child is? Not to mention such a baby, even if he is an ordinary strong man, there are few people who can remain calm in this situation. If this boy is not dementia, he must be particularly smart... If he is dementia, he will not be a disaster in the future.
As he thought about it, he walked to Feng Xinglie and slowly raised his hand, trying to slap it with one palm, so as not to become a restorative problem in the future.
When he took his palm, not to mention Feng Xinglie's flesh and blood body, even if he was practicing Vajra, the cypress immediately became shattered. He looked at Feng Xinglie, and Feng Xinglie was also looking at him with anger and poisonous look.
But the mood of the crazy wolf and the wolf is always unreasonable. They are inhumane and reach the peak, but they value a lot of promises. He thought of: But I promised Feng Pengjiu that I will never kill this child. If he is left behind, it may be a disaster in the future.
His right palm raised had not fallen yet.
Is it a hit or not?This thought was hesitant in his heart, Feng Xinglie's life was also hanging in his thoughts. For Feng Xinglie himself, he had no ability to change these things.
The night was as cool as water, and the wind suddenly blew. From this small yard to a path in the backyard, there was suddenly a heavy sound of footsteps, and it looked like more than one person.
That heavy step sounded so harsh in this quiet cold night, and the crazy wolf Luo Feng was slightly shocked.With a wave of his hand, his brothers and brothers were in harmony with each other, and they hid in the dark place of the courtyard.
Na Zhina was just a cow walking out of the backyard. No matter what, he would leave the stable in the middle of the night. Luo Feng and Xiao Yan smiled bitterly when they saw it.
The cow thought it was well-adjusted on weekdays, and it was fat and strong, with bright hooves and horns raised, which was very powerful. When the mad wolf Luo Feng saw it, he felt a sense of joy and thought: What I promised is that my brothers and two will never hurt this son, but they did not agree to the cow, and they could not hurt this son!
When he thought of this, a smile appeared on his face, as if it was a very difficult thing to solve, and suddenly he got the result. This kind of psychology and his explanation were also extremely difficult to understand.
The cow walked into the yard, and the gust of wind blew. I thought it was a little cold, so I raised my head and whistled, and walked towards the road. The mad wolf Luo Feng floated slightly in front of the cow.
The bull was frightened and his horns were about to rush forward as soon as he pressed his horns. The crazy wolf Luo Feng made a move like the wind, holding the bull's horns. How amazing is the potential of this internal family? Niu Kong used brute force and could never move forward half a step, and Kong kicked the mud and sand on the ground all over the sky.
Luo Feng did not move his left hand, freed up his right hand, and made a few gestures at Shalang Xiao Yan. They were very simple hand gestures, but they included many meanings. This was the way they had been accustomed to communicating their feelings for many years. Apart from this hand gesture, Shalang Xiao Yan no longer understood any kind of thoughts that others expressed to him in the world.
Therefore, the two met since childhood. All the will of the crazy wolf Luo Feng always represents the will of the evil wolf Xiao Yan. They are like an inseparable combination, and they are actually two to one.
The evil wolf Xiao Yan quickly opened the gate in front of the yard, then flashed back, and swept his hand and held Feng Xinglie under his scepter.
Feng Xinglie neither panic nor cried, seemed to know that all this was redundant.
He knew that his destiny was being fucked in the hands of these two monsters who were not human, but Xiaoxiao felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he believed that someone would always get everything back for him.
Feng Xinglie was held onto the horn that was gradually becoming crazy. The horn was in extreme turmoil. As soon as he hung it up, he had to hold the horn tightly so that he would not throw it off the horn. Although he didn't know what it meant to be held on the horn, he understood that it must be related to his life.
The evil wolf Xiao Yan held Feng Xinglie on the horn of the cow and reached out to grab the other horn of the cow, and pulled it out. The cow's huge body was twisted over by him, and bleeding also oozed from the root of the horn.
The cow was even more crazy under the severe pain. It was controlled by that amazing force, and it could not move forward or backward. It could only move its body madly, and Feng Xingli, who was on the horn of another cow, was so unspeakable that it felt uncomfortable between the chest and stomach, as if it was about to vomit immediately.
The crazy wolf Luo Feng relaxed the left hand holding the cow's horns and drew the palm down. The tough cowhide was deeply cut by his palm, and blood flowed out.
The cow was extremely angry. As soon as the crazy wolf Xiao Yan let go of his palm, the cow rushed out of the door like an arrow, running wildly.
It ran madly on the quiet field in the middle of the night, but felt that the things beside it were retreating like lightning. Moreover, the cow's crazy nature, the kind of perseverance and turmoil were not something that a half-year-old baby could tolerate. He almost wanted to let go of his hands holding the cow's horns and let himself fall down, but he miraculously persisted in this choice between life and death.
Although these thoughts are a bit vague and distant for a baby like him, they are not even in memories, but they are extremely clear to him. However, how slim the hope of survival is the baby who is on a crazy bull's horn?
The cow didn't know how long it took or how long it had been. It was running towards a high place, as if it had been up the hillside and the sky was getting brighter.
No matter people and animals, they are often able to do things they cannot do in their daily lives, and the same is true for cattle. Not only do they go up to the dangerous mountain, but they also enter the depths of the mountain.
Suddenly, the bull was running wildly, and Feng Xinglie flew straight out of the bull's head, landed on the snow with a bang, and then lost consciousness.
At the moment when he had not yet lost consciousness, he seemed to feel that the cow was thrown away and fell far into the snow.
The climate in the deep mountains is much colder than that in Fengjia Village, and the snowflakes are falling, and the unconscious Feng Xingliu lying in the snow, he woke up not long after.
The moment he opened his eyes, Feng Xinglie saw a huge shadow standing in front of him, so he tried hard to clear his eyes. He saw a handsome and handsome man looking down at him.
The man was wearing only a thin scribe's clothes. The man looked only about thirty years old. The man looked almost evil, and his face was particularly impressive. His skin was crystal clear and transparent, with dazzling luster. His long black hair was divided into middle and hung on his shoulders that were much wider than ordinary people.
The bridge of the nose is high and upright, the eyes are flying, like lightning, hiding the charm that is almost evil. It can be forgotten after a glance. Cooperating with the talent of Ruoyuan and Yue Zhi, it makes people feel palpitations.
Seeing Feng Xinglie wake up, a smile appeared on the man's face, and the smile was kind and warm.
When Feng Xinglie saw this smile, he immediately forgot his strange fear and wanted to struggle to stretch out his little hand...
How could you, a baby, come here on a crazy cow?Who are you?Where does your home live?
The man's voice was very cold in these words. Feng Xinglie was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but burst into tears.
When the man saw him crying, he shook his hands and said gently: Don’t cry?I will avenge you!
This person is nothing else, but Li Ruohai, who has achieved great martial arts and travels around the world.
That night, ten wild wolves named in the underworld were removed from the world!
Back then, Li Ruohai was called the Evil Spirit and was classified as one of the top ten masters on the blacklist.
Li Ruohai opened his eyes gently. He did not sleep, but was meditating. When his skills reached his level, he no longer needed sleep, or just a little sleep time was enough. One hour (2 hours) was enough.
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Li Ruohai had forgotten how many years he hadn't dreamed, so why did he think about the situation when he first met his disciple Feng Xinglie tonight.
Li Ruohai rose up, gently relaxed his muscles and bones, and a crisp sound of bones sounded all over his body, as if he had gone from a gentle scholar to a war god with high martial arts skills.
Standing by the window and looking at the silver moon in the sky outside the window, Li Ruohai fell into deep thought.
The next day, Li Ruohai hired a big car and set off for Ziyingxiu. He walked very slowly along the way and dealt with ten wild wolves, so he was not in a hurry.
Feng Xinglie didn't know where he passed, but he felt that the car had been walking for a long time. Gradually, his body had recovered. Feng Xinglie was frightened by the cold all night and naturally needed to recuperate.
After walking for more than a month, it was already mid-spring. The trees on the road were getting greener, and I don’t know where they were.
On the way, Li Ruohai had replaced his carriage with a boat and went out to sea to an island.
When he landed on the island, he pointed to a manor with three large gilded characters from the evil door on the plaque. Li Ruohai said to Feng Xinglie in his cradle in his arms: Disciple, from now on, this will be your home.
Li Ruohai walked to the door and before he could knock on the door, the dark purple door immediately opened. The thin middle-aged man opened the door. Seeing that it was Li Ruohai, he bent down respectfully and said in a deep voice: Master, you are back.
There was no expression on his face.
Li Ruohai smiled and nodded, and walked into the door with Feng Xinglie in his arms.
The manor is extremely exquisite and well-decorated, but the huge manor is very quiet and there is no voice in the open space.
The thin middle-aged man looked at Feng Xinglie sharply, and Li Ruohai gently patted Feng Xinglie's little head and said: This is my apprentice.
The thin middle-aged man was slightly stunned and hurriedly said: It turned out to be the young master.
As time goes by, Feng Xinglie grew up day by day, Li Ruohai gave him all his gifts and treated him as his own.
Feng Xinglie did not disappoint his high expectations. He was a rare martial arts genius, and Li Ruohai's martial arts had been taught to him.
Li Ruohai believes that his disciple will one day surpass him and become the number one person in the martial arts world.
What Feng Xinglie lacks now is experience and experience in life and death.
But an accident happened, and this accident was likely to take his disciple away.
Li Ruohai does not allow such a thing to happen.
No matter who it is, if you want to take Feng Xinglie away from him, you have to ask Li Ruohai for two red guns in his hand.
According to the news reported by the two subordinates, Feng Xinglie met a mysterious monk, and then his whole person changed. They couldn't explain what the specific changes were.
Li Ruohai also doesn't know, but his lack of knowledge does not mean that there is no way to solve it.
With his martial arts, he invited the mysterious monk back and imprisoned him in the evil sect.
In the Stone Room of the Evil Gate, two masters and disciples came to the place where the Eagle Eagle was imprisoned, one in front and one behind, one in the dark.
Yingyuan is a living Buddha in Tibet, but he has no superpowers. How Yingyuan escaped the search that all the Lama temples in Tibet participated in, and came to the Central Plains with the Eagle Sword, can only be said to be an unbelievable miracle.
Because he is just a person who doesn't understand martial arts.Just this point, you know that the true father has no dog and son.
The Eagle-Yuan Living Buddha is a real living Buddha, a living Buddha with Taoism, a person who can even be moved by Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun.
Eagle Fate also made the immortal hero Li Ruohai moved him and truly moved.
Before meeting Yingyuan, Li Ruohai thought that the one who made his disciple's heart hindered was the one in the Demon Sect, but after meeting, he found that he was wrong, and it was outrageous.
Li Ruohai wanted to find someone to come out unless someone was hiding in the sky and underground, otherwise he would be caught out by himself. However, when he bumped into the living Buddha Yingyuan, Li Ruohai was shaken for the first time. Whether he found him or the one who Yingyuan was there, Li Ruohai couldn't tell whether he was.
Li Ruohai imprisoned the Eagle-Yuan Living Buddha, and then launched a very moving and tortuous spiritual struggle. Li Ruohai wanted to prove that he could kill him without moving. As for the details of it, it was not worthy of being told by outsiders. For the Eagle-Yuan Living Buddha brought to the Central Plains, Li Ruohai had long surpassed greed. This was immersed in the level of material desires, and did not look at the Eagle-Sword at all, nor did he mention the Eagle-Sword at all.
Li Ruohai looked at the eagle sitting in the dungeon cell through the iron fence. His black and vertical hair, his slanted sword eyebrows, his slender and sharp black eyes, his thin and light pursed lips, his angular outline, and his slender tall but not rough figure, just like an eagle in the night, cold and lonely but proud, and his solitary and independent exudes the power of looking down on the world.
On the other hand, Yingyuan, although she is a monk, is extremely handsome, with a carved face and a distinct facial features, and a angular face that is extremely handsome.
It looks like it is close to nature on the outside, but the gaze that seems to penetrate a person's soul is afraid to underestimate it.
Under his sword eyebrows, there is a pair of flexible pupils, full of wisdom, which makes people feel broken if they are not careful.
The tall nose and moderately thick red lips are now filled with a smile that makes people surrender.
The two of them didn't say a word. At the time of tea, Li Ruohai floated away. After he left, a figure sneaked in quietly. Feng Xinglie took out the key from his arms and opened the iron lock.
Things went very smoothly, and Feng Xinglie actually rescued Yingyuan quietly.
But, did Li Ruohai really not know that his disciple was hiding beside him and peeping?
The next day, the world was rumored that Li Ruohai's great disciple Feng Xinglie injured Zong Yue and Shang Liang and rebelled out of the evil sect.
The Thirteen Night Cavalry of the Evil Sect was ordered by the sect leader Li Ruohai to chase and kill the traitor Feng Xinglie for thousands of miles. The outside only knew that he had saved Yingyuan. However, when Feng Xinglie recalled the whole incident, he felt that Yingyuan actually helped him, because only when he truly left Li Ruohai could he have hope to surpass Li Ruohai.
The subtleties of it are indeed very precise.
And when Feng Xinglie takes away the eagle fate.
The knife was still left beside Yingyuan.
Feng Xinglie himself knew that if Li Ruohai came to chase him, he would definitely be hopeless and would not even dare to resist. However, Li Ruohai only sent out the Thirteen Night Cycling like he was for the people below. With Li Ruohai's eyesight, wouldn't he know that Thirteen Night Cycling is not as good as his good disciple?
There must be some mystery that outsiders cannot understand.
Yingyuan knew the answer to this question, because Li Ruohai was actually the loser in this spiritual competition, because he could not kill himself unmovedly. Feng Xinglie's betrayal happened to help him solve the devilishness in his heart.
Yingyuan handed the knife to Feng Xinglie, but he lived in a cave in a certain mountain and could not leave in seclusion. No one knew what he was doing inside.
Originally everything happened according to the established trajectory. Feng Xinglie handed the Eagle Sword to Han Qingfeng and entered the Han Mansion Armory. Yingyuan brought the Eagle Sword to come from Tibet thousands of miles from Tibet. He undoubtedly threw a meteorite outside the sky into the calm stagnant water, exploding huge waves, and causing countless bloody storms.
He said that Jing'an helped the magician Pang Ban practice "The Great Demon in the Heart of Tao" as a condition, and forced him to retreat to the world, the Central Plains martial arts world had been silent for too long. The only thing that is worth mentioning on the surface is that two and a half years ago, the owner of Ganluo Mountain City, Ganluo and Zunxin, the leader of the sect of the thief, the thief, Chi Zunxin, attacked the Angry Gang one after another, but ended up returning with a defeat under the wavy clouds and the Rain Sword.
In this battle, Lang Fanyun's reputation was pushed to the top of the top ten masters on the blacklist, and there was no gang in the Yangtze River Basin to dare to go against his will and to disgrace his face.
It is normal to fight and kill in the world. After this gangster war came to an end, the gangster war returned to peace again, and the Kuaidao Qi Changzheng, the Red Gun Feng Xinglie, and the Mingdao Xie Shao Chu Jiangnan's name became the new generation of gangster stars, and was spread to the martial arts world.
However, not long after, the names of these three people would be added to the names of Jinshe Langjun Chu Wuming.
And the series of thrilling killings surrounding the Eagle Sword are all within the control of Chu Jiangnan.
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