How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Where is the Wanren Valley where the defying fate is hiding now, the righteous way is actually not clear. 22 years ago, Shui Fengqing took the entire Ni Tian Ming into retirement, and since then, no one has known about Ni Tian Ming.Although Zhengdao intends to organize a rebel army to eradicate the Demon Cult in one fell swoop, but he doesn't even know where he is, so naturally he has no choice.

Zheliu Villa is different. Although the owner, Feng Guoliu, has always lived in seclusion, Zheliu Villa is open for business after all, so it can't be hidden in an old forest somewhere deep in the mountains.As the end of the new year is approaching, it should be the best time for business. However, due to the clear water and wind that killed the Quartet some time ago, most of the martial arts sects who bought New Year's goods in previous years have turned into buying funerals this year.The two servants who were sweeping the floor in front of the hall commented that this year's business was not as good as in previous years, and the housekeeper who came here to check the work was very mean and deducted wages.

The boys shut their mouths and did not dare to say much, until the housekeeper went to inspect the door, one of them cursed in a low voice:

"Bah, if Father Luo hadn't disappeared, it would be his turn to be the housekeeper? How long has it been since we've been yelling..."

"Hey," the other person waved his hand to make him lower his voice, "Keep your voice down, who among us doesn't know that Uncle Luo died strangely? The owner doesn't allow discussion, so be careful not to be overheard!"

"What? Didn't Papa Luo get caught and killed by a tiger in the mountains?"

"Do you really believe it? Uncle Luo has served the owner for so many years, after all, he has a knack for it. He is a little older, so he won't be like that! Besides, you have worked here for so many years, see Have you ever been a tiger?"

"I've never seen a tiger... Well, are there any eagles on the mountain here?"

"The injury on Uncle Luo's body is clearly... huh? An eagle?" The boy was about to start bragging when he suddenly felt that his words were a bit wrong.Turning around and following his gaze, there was nothing but the hazy black sky.

The other party was also very puzzled and turned his head slightly: "I saw it wrong? I saw a black shadow just now, and it passed by with a whimper."

"Aren't you mistaken? There are no eagles on this mountain!"

"That's right. Hey, go ahead, Father Luo..."

The two servants were still chirping, and Xingheying leaned on the roof and let out a sigh of relief.He didn't know where Shui Fengqing went, and he didn't dare to break into Zheliu Villa directly.Considering that Shui Fengqing left three days earlier than him, even if he traveled day and night, how could he know that this person had already barged in?

But looking at the appearance of this place, it really doesn't look like a dead family member.It was a little dark at this time, and he was wearing black clothes, which was convenient.It's just that it was his first time to Zheliu Villa, and he couldn't find his way at all.

The cold wind was really annoying, Xinghe Ying breathed out hot air to warm his hands, thinking that Ce Fengzi clearly said that he was destined to meet a nobleman when he went out, so why is it not working now?I can't see where the water and wind are clearing. What kind of meeting a noble person is blowing cold wind on the roof at night?

Xingheying muttered in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, he saw a light below.He leaned on the eaves and looked down, but saw the wind and cranes.He held a porcelain cup in his hand, it didn't seem to be hot, so he directly held it firmly.Xingheying raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose. He didn't know what was in the porcelain pot, but he could only smell a stench, the uncooked pig's heart, and the smell of blood also had a peculiar stench of organs.

Xingheying frowned slightly, and quietly followed Feng Heming's direction on the roof.Although his qinggong is not as perfect as Shui Fengqing, but he thinks it is more than enough to follow the wind and crane.Feng Heming also walked quickly, as if he was not in a hurry.

After turning around three or five corridors, Xingheying could no longer tell the direction.Looking from the bottom of the mountain, it is obviously not a very big place, but it is unexpected that there is a cave in the depths of the compound.Turning around a detour at a three-way intersection, and walking for a while, it was dark in front of my eyes, and there was a bamboo forest in front of me.

Xingheying frowned, jumping from the roof to the bamboo is not difficult, but it will definitely make the bamboo tip shake.Ordinary people might just think that there is wind passing by, but what he followed was Feng Heming.Xinghe Yinglue squinted his eyes, waiting for Feng Heming to walk a few more steps before heading into the bamboo forest.At this time, Feng Heming suddenly stopped and said to the bamboo forest:

"Did he go out?"

Xingheying was just wondering who he was talking to, but saw a person suddenly appearing in the bamboo forest where there was nothing.The man didn't know what kind of demon technique he had practiced, he knelt down on one knee in front of Feng Heming as if he had appeared out of thin air:

"My young master, not yet, but most of our people have been lost under his hands."

Looking at the man, Xingheying couldn't help frowning.This man lost his left arm, and there was still faint blood on the wound; there was a sword wound on his shoulder, which was cut off by a sword, and the chain bones were cut off.But at this moment, this person looked indifferent, and there was no disturbance when he spoke. Xingheying wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes.

Feng Heming just nodded slightly as a signal, then looked down at him, and spoke condescendingly:

"Want me to help you?"

Xingheying was confused, even if a Taoist priest knows some medicine, Lingxu Jianmen doesn't seem to have the magic trick of pinching an arm out of thin air, right?Or--

The man changed and knelt down on his knees, kowtowing with his body: "I hope the young master will make it happen."

Then Feng Heming freed his hand and placed it on top of the man's head.With a sudden effort, I don't know how much internal strength was used, even the man's clothes were shaken to pieces.Hearing a muffled grunt, the man suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Then, it turned into a puddle of mud in an instant.Look carefully, there is a bean in the soil.

Xingheying was stunned watching from the room, should this be called making people out of clay or spreading beans into soldiers?Does Zheliu Villa want to cultivate immortals or refine demons?

Feng Heming just flicked his sleeves, and stabilized the porcelain cup with both hands.However, before stepping forward, he said slowly:

"The roof of my house is so good, so the young master of the Demon Sect is still reluctant to come down?"

Meow meow meow?

Xingheying was stunned, but saw Feng Heming turning around slowly, looking up at him: "You have been hiding your life-defying mentality all these years in Jianmen, can't I hide other kung fu?"

Now that he was discovered, Xingheying simply stood up from the roof, raised his hand and patted the ashes on his body: "Master Feng Shao is very skilled, it would be great if he found out earlier, so that I would not have to blow the cold wind here for a long time."

Feng Heming looked at him coldly, Xinghe Ying hooked his lips and jumped off the roof, landing right in front of Feng Heming.Feng Heming only turned to face the bamboo forest: "The bamboo forest is arranged according to formations, with traps and secret whistles. Follow me, or I won't be able to save you."

Xinghe Ying raised his eyebrows, and was about to say that he could fly over the bamboo, when Feng Heming sneered:

"You can try it, if you die here, I will be very happy."

Xingheying looked at him deeply again, smiling a little foolishly: "Will you help me? Interesting, maybe the sun is coming out from the north today?"

Feng Heming was about to lift his feet to leave, but stopped when he heard the words, and looked at Xingheying in a blink of an eye:

"I really hope you die, but now the Lingxu Sword Sect is all supported by senior brother. If you die, I'm afraid he will be unstable and make mistakes."