City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

Gradually, Jiang Feng stopped being so caring, because he felt that Murong Hongqiao was not dangerous. After all, they were two to one, and they could deal with it even if it was dangerous.

Jiang Feng began to practice wholeheartedly, and it was the right thing to absorb spiritual energy.

At this moment, Murong Hongqiao, who had bowed his head and dozed off, suddenly opened his eyes, looked here from the corner of his eyes, and then closed his eyes again, but the corner of his mouth showed a trace of nothingness. Smile.

His smile seemed to be more evil than Ye Mei, or even more charming.

...

"It's dawn, I'll wake up soon, the sun is on my buttocks."

Just after dawn, Murong Hongqiao started howling with a wolf, like the noisiest duck in the world, croaking horribly.

"What are you making in the morning, go away." Jiang Feng was awakened and shouted angrily.

"Why, I kindly ask you to get up, you are still enthusiastic, saying that you are impolite and quality, you still don't admit it, it is really a hard-boiled duck." Murong Hongqiao pinched his waist.

"Hey, who's this little lady, I wanted to pinch my waist and scold the street in the morning." Jiang Feng took out his assassin for dealing with pseudo-males.

Sure enough, Murong Hongqiao immediately flushed with anger, and pointed at Jiang Feng and shouted: "You are not a man, I'm fighting with you."

"Stop, I won't fight with women." Jiang Feng jumped up, hiding away.

I would rather provoke a **** than a fake man, this is the most logical saying that Jiang Feng just remembered.

"Well, the two of you are really energetic. I haven't had enough noise so far, and it's really enough," Le Huadie said.

Then Le Huadie said to Jiang Feng: "Let's hurry up, we can't delay."

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Well, let's go now."

When they said that they turned around and wanted to leave, Murong Hongqiao hurriedly chased him up and shouted, "Don't go, where are you going?"

"We are going to the west for errands, don't follow, be careful I beat you." Jiang Feng said.

"It's just right, let's drop in, let's go together, I don't mind." Murong Hongqiao didn't fear the threat of the river breeze, and followed step by step without the intention of leaving.

Jiang Feng was stunned, and said: "Do you mind if I still mind, get off the hook, don't annoy me, otherwise I will really beat you."

"Hey, can't you be gentle? Every time you are so fierce, didn't I say, I'm afraid of the dark, if it comes to night, I will be afraid." Murong Hongqiao licked his face.

"You're afraid of clinging to me, stay away from me, and keep an arm's distance away, or fist to wait." Jiang Feng stretched out his arm to measure.

"Okay, I'll follow you, and I won't delay you." Murong Hongqiao stepped back, begging for a second, took the initiative to keep his distance, and hung behind.

Lehuadie didn't care about the bickering between the two, but quietly figured out the tracking jade bi, and found that the red dot on it was moving fast, and was shocked, and according to the speed, it would soon leave their tracking range.

"Jiang Feng, don't grind, go quickly." Lehuadie said solemnly.

Jiang Feng just saw Lehuadie put Jade Bi up, and he knew what was going on, and it must have changed his goal.

"Okay, let's go." Jiang Feng didn't dare to hesitate, the two immediately accelerated and hurried towards the dense forest to the west.

"Hey hey, slow down, wait for me..." Murong Hongqiao shouted from behind.

...

Two days later, at the other end of the jungle, they found a pile of burnt ashes.

Jiang Feng squatted down and touched it, and said, "There is still residual heat, which means that they have just left and the distance between us and them has been closer again."

"Well, I finally caught up, and I almost lost it." Le Huadie breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Le Huadie took out the tracking jade bi, and saw that the moving speed of the red dot on it had also slowed down, and she was completely relieved.

"I finally caught up with you. I'm exhausted. My two Qianqianyu legs are almost broken." Murong Hongqiao chased up from behind, complaining again and again: "I have my feet. There is a blister, look at my hand, there are several **** mouths on it, and it hurts people to look at it."

For the past two days, this Murong Hongqiao has been following them, throwing them away no matter what, like a follower, very annoying.

But they couldn't do anything with him, after all, the other party did nothing wrong.

After discussing, the two decided to go with him, follow along if they want, and get rid of him when they find an opportunity in the future.

Jiang Feng cast a look at Le Huadie, and the two continued on their way, seemingly not hearing Murong Hongqiao's complaint at all.

Rushing without hesitation might make him retreat.

After another three days, Yin Yang Yuhang and Li Yuxin suddenly turned to the northeast direction, which made them wonder why they suddenly changed their directions so that they would not be discovered.

But when I think about it, it shouldn't be. The two of them have always kept a safe distance, and the other side cannot be aware of it.

It must be that the initial direction was just confusing. They deliberately went west for fear of being followed. Now that they were sure that no one was following, they started to drive in the right direction.

They are also quite cautious, but no matter how they are, they still can't hide from tracking.

Next, the direction should be changed to the northeast. Most of them walked in the wilderness. They rarely met outsiders. When they were thirsty, they would find some water to drink.

In fact, they don't want to be like this either. In modern society, you can go anywhere by car, or even by plane.

Ke Nai Yin Yang Yuhang and Li Yuxin were too cautious and went straight on an unusual path.

It made them suffer along with it.

The key is that there is a big strange flower Murong Hongqiao behind. With him, he is even more nagging than the Tang monk. Many times Jiang Feng will punch him and let him roll the calf.

But he always followed with endless reasons, and it was reasonable.

I have to admit that Murong Hongqiao is a particularly stubborn person, the kind of person who doesn't give up unless he achieves his goal.

This is commendable, but such a person is the easiest to do big things, and it is also the easiest to cause murder.

"Jiang Feng, we are all so familiar, can you come over and squeeze my shoulders? My shoulder really hurts." Murong Hongqiao started talking mode again.

Jiang Feng turned a deaf ear to his ears, and hurried away.

"Le Huadie, you are so beautiful...Uh, of course I am not as beautiful as I am. You have any reason to rub my legs." Murong Hongqiao saw that Jiang Feng ignored him, and stared at Le Huadie again.

Le Huadie turned his head and rushed, ignoring him.

It's not difficult for him, no one cares about him, right, then he will speak for himself.

"Hey, are you Murong Hongqiao?"

"Yeah, I am."

"Then why are you so beautiful?"

"I don't know this, it should be born with it."

"Wow, I'm so envious of you, I will call you Murong beautiful in the future, OK?"

"Okay, okay, I like this name."

"Murong is beautiful!"

"Well, nice, let's call out a few more times."

"Murong is beautiful, Murong is beautiful..."

When Jiang Feng listened to it, there was a chill, and the goose bumps were nowhere to be seen, and the hairs stood upside down like a hedgehog.

"Shut up for me, if you dare to talk again, I will blow your mouth." Jiang Feng couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.

Murong Hongqiao was taken aback, and his mouth curled and said, "What are you fierce? You are not a man. I speak to myself. It's up to you. Just cover your ears if you don't want to listen. Really, don't it smell bad. face."

Jiang Feng is speechless, I'm going, it's you who are shameless, okay, you dare to bite the other way around.

Today he can be regarded as seeing what it means to have no face and no skin.

People want a face and a tree wants a skin. If there is no face or skin, that's Sister Yao.

Jiang Feng suddenly calmed down and said: "Murong is pretty, I ask you, what on earth are you doing with us? Can you tell me now? It won't be interesting anymore."

"I don't do anything, it just feels fun." Murong Hongqiao said.

"But please be careful when you call my new name, be gentle, speak softly, don't bite your teeth, otherwise I will misunderstand and think you are going to attack me personally." Murong Hongqiao pinched his own one. The strands of hair fell in.

It looks like a girl.

"You don't have any attempts to believe me, I tell you, even if you have been following us, it will not help, because there is no chance for you to start." Jiang Feng sneered.

"Look at what you said, I think so bad, you are all masters, of course I can't beat you alone." Murong Hongqiao said.

call out!

Suddenly, an arrow shot from the ground.

"No, there is an enemy attack, quickly get out of the way." Jiang Feng shouted.

Lehuadie quickly retreated, Jiang Fengshui's sword crossed his chest, blocking the shooting of the arrow.

clang!

The arrow landed, stabbed straight to the ground, and the tail was still buzzing and trembling.

This is a jet-black arrow, black and delicate, with a cold light, and densely engraved with small lines on it. At the forefront, there is a human face with a huge mouth, with exposed teeth, as if he is spitting a sharp blade.

After seeing the arrow clearly, Le Huadie exclaimed: "This is the arrow of the archery school."

"Shooting school? What do you mean?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Shooting school is the same as our music school. It belongs to the six arts of Confucianism and specializes in archery. They appeared in many battles in ancient times. Their ancestor Di Hei and my ancestor Le Ke belonged to the same generation. Sage Kong preached." Lehua Butterfly said.

Jiang Feng nodded and understood that there are six schools under Confucianism: ritual, music, shooting, imperialism, book, and numbering. According to Le Huadie, the descendants are the descendants of the six schools of shooting.

But why did the descendants of the shooting faction attack them? Why does it suddenly appear here?

Jiang Feng abruptly looked at Murong Hongqiao, is it related to him?

Murong Hongqiao smiled faintly, the old girlishness disappeared, but there was a little bit of coldness.

"Didn't I just say that I can't beat you alone, but two of you may not. I didn't specially invite a helper." Murong Hongqiao smiled strangely: "Come out, my friend."

brush!

A figure flashed out from one side and stopped beside Murong Hongqiao.

This person is dressed in black, with a black cloth wrapped around his head, and his face is handsome, but only cold, his eyes are like hooks, his eyes can cut through the void, and the corners of his mouth are curled up to the right angle, giving people a kind of unruly. Look like.

The body is not tall, medium in size, the muscles hidden in the black clothes are clearly visible, and the powerful force will explode at any time.

He firmly held a dazzling black and blue big bow in his left hand.

An arrow in his right hand has been placed on the bowstring, holding up a full moon.

Behind him, he was carrying a bucket full of arrows, each of them resembling death's soul-cutting nether sickle.