Xiangguo Mansion's carriage staggered out of the city. Su Yuxing followed behind, using mirage to hide his figure. The carriage walks on the ground, and he walks on the clouds, following in the sky with his hands behind his back. Su Yuxing's spiritual sense fell. Soon he found where Feng Yan was thinking. In the last carriage of the carriage line. Sitting with five or six female relatives who are also from the Xiangguo Mansion, eating candied snacks, chatting, and chatting non-stop. It's like raising a litter of little larks, Feng Yanxin is the liveliest and most beautiful one. Su Yuxing's divine sense continued to sweep forward, until he saw the carriage of Xiangguo's daughter Feng Qianqian. The carriage was followed by three strong Innates, but Feng Qianqian, who was sitting in the carriage, was shaking like she was sifting chaff.
Facing the unknown, panic and fear. Pitiful. In the end, the spirit fell into Feng Xiangguo's carriage. After seeing the scene inside the carriage clearly, Su Yuxing gave a slight "huh" with a bit of surprise and surprise on his face. In the car, Feng Xiangguo was not the only one. In addition to Feng Xiangguo, there are two other people, both of whom are Linghai, and one of them has been seen before because of the prison. "This trip is going to trouble Mr. Tao and Mr. Wang." Inside the car, Feng Xiangguo saluted the two respectfully. One of the two is handsome, handsome, and dressed as a Confucian scholar. The other person is an ordinary-looking old man in his 50s. The handsome middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar faced Feng Xiangguo and said with a smile: "Feng Xiangguo is devoted to the country and has worked hard. "Six-three-seven" I wait for the martial arts, and I will protect Xiangguo thoroughly. thing. Xiangguo doesn't need to be too polite. " Feng Xiangguo smiled wryly and said: "This time, news came from the Star Observation Department that the ninth-ranked killer in the Xiewang Pavilion threatened to take my head. If I am alone, I will not be afraid. However, the family members of the whole family are afraid of being affected by Wuwang..." "Don't worry, Feng Xiangguo." Feng Xiangguo hadn't finished speaking, the fifty-year-old man among the two confidently said: "Don't dare to say anything else, there is an old man here" so that the people from the Xiewang Pavilion can't hurt the hair of any ten people on this trip. Otherwise, my Wang character will be written upside down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Feng Xiangguo's face was different, so he realized it. Isn't the character Wang written upside down also the character Wang? Hastily defended: "Mr. Xiangguo didn't mean that..." "Ha ha." With a smile, he said: "Master Wang is the elder of Tiangong Pavilion, and his physical attainments are a hundred times stronger than his strength. Even if Xiangguo doesn't trust me, Tao Huai, he should trust Lord Wang's magic circle. " "right." The old man nodded vigorously. Feng Xiangguo smiled and didn't care too much. The cultivator of Tiangong Pavilion is more closed and old-fashioned than the nerds of Hanlin Academy. This low EQ performance, on the contrary, can reflect the other party's professional level. In fact, this plan to lure snakes out of their holes and catch them all at once was proposed by him himself. If you don't believe the two people in front of you, you won't do this. Thinking about it, Feng Xiangguo suddenly said solemnly to the old man surnamed Wang in the Tiangong Pavilion: "When the people from the Xiewang Pavilion appear, I hope the Lord will take care of the female family members of the motorcade." "The old man understands that he will not let Xiangguo's daughter suffer any harm. "My lord Wang misunderstood, it's the female relatives in the other car." "Well….………" The old man surnamed Wang was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think much about it. He just nodded and said, "Got it." Tao Huai, who was on the side, looked at Feng Xiangguo's cautious expression, but seemed to have thought of something. A thoughtful look appeared on his face. "Evil King Pavilion? The ninth-ranked Celestial Killer?" The motorcade is on the top of the clouds, Su Yuxing walks on the clouds, and Thun is relaxed. Hearing the conversation between the three people in the car, there was a bit of strangeness on their faces. Immediately pour out the divine sense. His powerful divine sense, which is beyond the reach of ordinary Dharma Aspects, has been extended all the way, and has been directly extended to the destination of the Xiangguofu convoy's trip - West Tanshan. After a short scan, a group of sneaky people were found on West Tanshan. "It really is." Su Yuxing flicked his sleeves, his figure disappeared into the light and dust, left the motorcade, and headed towards Naxi Fushan.
"Then let's settle it. TE..." "I have always wanted to arrest a few people and throw them into the dungeon for suppression, but I have never found a suitable candidate. "It's up to you." West Honolulu Mountain lives up to its name, Sandalwood. This value is July, and the flowering period has passed. But spring comes late in the mountains, and the centuries-old red sandalwood trees on the top of West Tanshan Mountain are in full bloom. The trees are light yellow, and the flowers are pleasant. At this time, there was a group of dozens of people standing under the red sandalwood tree. A middle-aged man with an average appearance and an average figure was quietly discussing something. "The old guy only comes to West Tanshan to pay respects to his seven dead wives every August. Somehow this year, it was a month earlier. But it's good, it saves us another month of waiting. " "How many people are they on this trip? What is their strength?" "Innate five people, no spirit sea. The target should also have Cultivation Base, but definitely not more than Innate. " "With such a configuration, I don't think there is a need for the second Nine Heavens to make a move. I can take it off easily. " Suddenly someone asked: "What if there is a sea of spirits hiding in the dark?" "That's all right, Lord Nine Heavens, he even assassinated real people. A mere Linghai is just a dish on the desk. " The middle-aged man who was revered as the Nine Heavens' life could not help showing a touch of arrogance upon hearing this. "As expected of the Nine Heavens Lord, it's really amazing." The person who asked the question gave a thumbs-up, and then said: "The Nine Heavens Ming Lord is already so powerful, he can even assassinate the real Xuandan. Then the top few adults in our Xiewang Pavilion can kill even the Dharma Prime Minister if they want!" Nine Heavens Ming’s eyes flickered for a moment, and he said calmly: “It’s an exaggeration to kill the Dharma Prime Minister if he wants to, but the first destiny Lord has indeed killed the existence of the Dharma Prime Venerable. That battle was the battle where my Xiewang Pavilion really emerged and ranked first in the evil way. " When the people on the side heard this mystery, they all exclaimed and showed fascination and reverence.
And the person who asked the question before, praised again and again, and even encouraged loudly: "Ninth Sir, since I, the Xiewang Pavilion, has such strength, why don't I come to the bright side in an open and honest manner. Killing all the masters of righteousness and evil, slaughtered Dayu's current dog emperor. Rise up and rule the world. At that time, the whole world of Rivers and Lakes will be decided by a few adults!" Nine Heavens Ming frowned upon hearing this, and said: "How can I, a killer organization in the Xiewang Pavilion, come to the surface. Why rise up and rule the world... What nonsense are you talking about? Wait, who are you here with? Why haven't I seen you before!" Suddenly, a group of people under the red sandalwood tree looked at one person in the crowd. This is a boy who looks only eighteen or nineteen years old. With a handsome demeanor, clear eyes, and a clear and peaceful smile on his face, people can't help but get close to him just by looking at him. But it happened that such a handsome person fell into the eyes of Nine Heavens and other Xiewang Pavilion killers, but he was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, with a horrified expression on his face. Because they didn't know the boy at all. I don't know where this boy came from and when he came! "Shua!" In an instant, dozens of people in the field surrounded the young man, and every one of them exuded a cold and biting killing intent. The leader of the Nine Heavens was even more gloomy, and the murderous aura exuded from his body shocked the sandalwood trees all over the tree. "Who are you? when did you come How much have you heard?" Nine Heavens stared fixedly at the young man in front of him, his expression a bit ugly. As the world's first-class killer Great Master, a big living man mixed among them, even chatting with them for a long time without being found. This is simply a shame. If this matter gets out, I'm afraid it will smash the signboard of the Xiewang Pavilion. 0 Facing the aggressive crowd, the young man didn't show any panic on his face, instead he said with a smile: "I just passed by and saw that you guys were having a lively chat, so I was curious and came to listen. Fascinated by listening, I couldn't help asking a few more questions. Didn't you just come back very happy?" Hearing the words, the first Nine Heavens' face became even more ugly, and he shouted coldly: "Looking for death!" As he said that, he grabbed the doctor fiercely towards the young claw wolf in front of him.
But the boy just waved his sleeve casually, and the offensive of the first Nine Heavens disappeared without a trace. Immediately afterwards, endless shadows spread from the boy's body, quickly covering the sky above his head. Nine Heavens waited for a group of people, opened their eyes wide, as if seeing the most terrifying scene in the world, shouted, and soon fell silent. ‒‒‒‒‒‒ "arrive." The carriage of Xiangguo Mansion and his party stopped at the foot of Xitanshan. Everyone on the carriage got off one after another. Feng Xiangguo stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at Xitanshan in front of him, with a slightly solemn expression on his face. "Nothing happened on the way, I'm afraid I am lying in ambush on the mountain... "Is Xiangguo still going up the mountain?" Tao Huai, who was disguised as a bodyguard, asked. Feng Xiangguo hesitated for a while, but his face quickly showed a decisive look, and said: "Go!" "Worthy of being the prime minister of a country, Feng Xiangguo is so courageous." Tao Huai gave a compliment, and immediately said: "Don't worry, Master Xiang, Tao will definitely protect you. "This old man must do his best to protect Xiangguo's family well." The old man surnamed Wang in Tiangong Pavilion next to him agreed. Feng Xiangguo nodded, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the female relatives, a faint complexion flashed in his eyes, and soon he stopped hesitating and walked up the mountain. The people accompanying Xiangguo's mansion did not know the danger of this trip, and enjoyed the flowers and scenery along the way, chatting and chatting happily. Soon, the group arrived at the top of West Hogan Mountain. There are several hundred-year-old red sandalwood trees here, and there is a shrine built under the red sandalwood, and the seven dead wives of Feng Xiangguo are enshrined in the shrine. On weekdays, there will be several Daoist nurses cleaning here. Logically speaking, when they came up the mountain together, the Daoist in the temple should have come to greet them. Now there is no one, but it is also expected. It must have been poisoned by the killer of Xiewang Pavilion. Feng Xiangguo looked at the quiet and elegant small shrine in front of him, and thought that the killer of Xiewang Pavilion might be hidden in it, and he would suddenly appear at some point and give him a sword in the head. Rao had seen the big wind and the big waves, so he couldn't help but feel a little flustered at this time. A small shrine fell in front of his eyes, like a monster with its mouth wide open waiting for him to throw itself into a trap. Fortunately, Tao Huai beside him gave him an encouraging look.
Feng Xiangguo took a deep breath, and then walked in slowly with force of composure. But until Feng Xiangguo paid homage to the seven deceased wives, they all came out of the temple, and the expected assassination never happened. Not only Feng Xiangguo, but even Tao Huai, who was gearing up and preparing to slay the demon with his hands, felt strange. "Send Search around!" Feng Xiangguo ordered decisively. Not long after, the guard came to report. "Reporting to Xiangguo, the bodies of three Daoists were found in a place behind the temple, but no one was seen. "Huh?" Now Tao Huai was puzzled. "Could it be that the Xiewang Pavilion and his party are planning to make another move on the way back? No, then why did they kill Cizhu? It is clear that he has been to West Tanshan. " Feng Xiangguo frowned and couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask, "Mr. Tao, shall I go back now?" "Not urgent. Tao Huai thought for a while, and took out a brush carved from sapphire from his bosom. The real yuan was lifted up, and the jade pen was thrown out casually. "Let me see first, what happened here?" After all, the jade pen quickly sketched in the void in front of everyone. A vivid picture soon appeared. It's late, there is still a chapter later, I will add another chapter in the morning! .