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

The sound of wind and rain, disturbing people's ears hurt.

In fact, Feng Heming is a quiet person, even more quiet than Jian Qianshan.When he was very young, his father locked him in a quiet room to train his concentration.However, at that time his mother would come to him secretly, so he always had to prick up his ears to listen to the sounds around the quiet room.Ear strength was probably a gift that came with the training at that time.

At this time, ear strength becomes extremely important.He hid in the darkness, simply closed his eyes, and listened intently to the sounds around him.Sleeping wolf lair is the same as the bamboo forest in Folding Willow Villa, widening your eyes will only make you dizzy as you go.Looking at nothing makes it easier to find the right path.Everything around his ears became extremely clear. He heard a person's breathing, which was a little heavy and out of breath, as if he had run a long distance and was in a hurry.That person is in the direction of his right...

Feng Heming closed his eyes, supported the rock wall with one hand, and moved slowly following the sound.The sound of breathing was amplified in his ears like a drum beating, but his footsteps were lighter than a cat's, soundless.

It's very close, that person is... just turn this corner, and you can see him...

"Buddha sent! Where are you?!"

With a loud roar, it suddenly exploded from behind like a thunderbolt, so frightened that Feng He almost knelt down on the ground.In fact, this sound was not very loud, but the cave itself was full of sounds, and Feng Heming had been concentrating on the sound of breathing before, so he was frightened.The man was probably still at the entrance of the cave, but his voice could not be suppressed and came in first.With such an abrupt roar, the people inside naturally heard it, and immediately turned around the corner, facing Feng Heming——

"you?!"

Startled, Fosong took a step back subconsciously, and a smell that choked his nose quickly spread from behind him.Feng Heming is all too familiar with this smell: "Sulphur...is this thunderbolt?!"

He wants to blow up the sleeping wolf lair?Or do you want to use these to deal with the Han army?Feng Heming suddenly had a headache, and after all the calculations, he actually neglected that since Jurchen can forge weapons, of course he can also make firearms, "What are you going to do!"

Fosong just looked at him coldly, pulled away a little, in a defensive posture, and pulled out the scimitar from his waist as soon as he passed his hand over his waist.Then there was a smile on the corner of his lips, with some sarcasm, but it was not like Xingheying, only more cold: "Didn't Master Feng just pretend to be my father? Why did you come here again so soon?"

"It's nothing more than a trick," Feng Heming also responded with a smirk, "I made the young castle master laugh. I didn't expect the young castle master to be so good-sighted that he could see through it at a glance. I don't know where the flaws were exposed. Is the Master of the Young Castle so discerning?"

Fosong stared at him, and suddenly sneered. This expression reminded Feng Heming of Xingheying, always looking at him with a mocking smile:

"He has expected that you will use this trick to get rid of the trap. When you passed by me, you didn't even look at me."

Oh... he lost in being smart again.Feng Heming nodded in understanding, but at the same time he shook out the dagger from his sleeve and raised his hand to block it!There was a clanging sound, and he was knocking on the scimitar sent from the top of his head by the Buddha——

"The Han people want to open up their land and expand their borders. Of course, Xuelangbao knew that this day would come." Fosong didn't let go of his saber while speaking, and collided with Feng Heming's sword. The daggers collided, sparks suddenly sparked.Fosong doesn't know what he ate. His arms grow up to be so powerful that he can bear the pressure, and the wind and cranes are so loud that his mouth is numb. "It's just that Zheliu Villa's appetite is too big? After cooperating with Snow Wolf Fort Want to join hands with the imperial court again, just to snatch the sleeping wolf lair? Xun Daosheng's remains? Do you really believe that someone can live forever?"

"Don't worry about it." Feng Heming exerted all his strength and swung his sword away, but the knife turned around and cut back.In terms of words, Feng Heming is not willing to let anyone down. Xingheying is already an accident, and there must be no more examples, even in the face of Buddha Song who possesses strange powers.He also sneered:

"Could it be that Snow Wolf Castle really thinks this is the place where Xun Daosheng's bones are buried?... There are no bones left by Xun Daosheng, so where is the place where the bones are buried?!"

The Buddha sent and fought and retreated, but Feng Heming suddenly stepped on something.His eyes flickered, but before he realized what was under his feet, Fosong slashed fiercely at him again.Feng Heming raised his short sword to strike him, and immediately a string of dazzling flames lit up from the sword.The sudden light in the darkness made Feng Heming's eyes blur. Fosong took this opportunity to press down on Feng Heming and forced Feng Heming to retreat in a row. Looking down, there was actually a fuze under his feet, which had been ignited by the sparks from the knife, and not far behind was the pile of thunderbolts!

"you!"

"The sword is painted with the Northern Emperor Xuanzhu, and it is sold from your Central Plains." Fosong said, and he attacked Feng Heming with a sudden attack, and the machete held the short sword, and sparks lit up again, "I You came here before I had time to ambush the thunder and fire bombs. Originally, I was going to blow up the entire Sleeping Wolf Cave and completely cut off your thoughts... Now it seems that although it can only be blown up for such a section, you can directly get rid of Zhe The young master of Liushanzhuang is the same!"

Feng Heming suddenly borrowed a skillful force, pinned the dagger to the scimitar, and finally told the Buddha to press against the rock wall: "Are you crazy, you will die too!"

"Second Junior Brother?!"

Jian Qianshan's voice sounded from behind, and Feng Heming felt his head hurt even more for a moment.Conscience of heaven and earth, he really never thought that he would run into a senior brother here!

The footsteps came from two people, Feng Heming gritted his teeth and turned his head, not daring to let go of his strength, and saw that Jian Qianshan was still standing against the long night, and there was a half-grown boy, Adali, in front of him.

What the hell is this?Brothers Snow Wolf Fort and Lingxu Jianmen go to Huangquan together?Feng Heming was about to laugh out loud, how could he catch up with anything with a sick mind? !The fuze is about to burn out, and the thunder and fire bombs here can blow them all to death!

"Buddha!" ​​Adali saw Buddha at a glance, and was about to rush over but was pulled back by Jian Qianshan:

"Wait! It's too late!"

Fosong was startled, the fuse had already burned to the end—it was too late!

what to do? !Feng Heming swung his sword and scattered a bunch of thunder and fire bombs, but this definitely couldn't stop the explosion.Adali was about to rush over again, but Jian Qianshan grabbed him, but Adali turned his head and bit him hard, Jian Qianshan's hand trembled in pain, and he shook off him.

"elder brother!!"

At this moment, Feng Heming had loosened his internal strength, and the cold sweat running down his forehead was more drenched than being drenched by a heavy rain.Suddenly a strange force struck, and Fosong suddenly used his internal strength to push him hard and push him towards Adali.Feng Heming was completely unprepared, this time he slammed into Adali's body, and he fell out with him——

"Go! Follow them!!"