Jianling

Feng Qiong's face was like that of Fu Fan, but her face turned pale after hearing Feng Lin's high-spirited talk. She gritted her teeth for a long time before pretending to sneer calmly: "It's just a patriarch's order, but you still consider yourself the patriarch?"

Feng Lin didn't get angry with him, she turned around slowly, and straightened Meng Xing's clothes slowly: "It doesn't matter if I am the Patriarch or not, Ah Meng wears a gold inlaid red seal, if you dare to do anything to him - you will commit the following offense. "

Before he finished speaking, he pulled out the three-foot green sharp edge from his waist. The sword body was shiny, and the red sheath was engraved with the crest of the Vermilion Bird, and his thin lips slightly lifted: "Although I don't handle punishment, the master's order should be enough to punish you Feng Qiong Is it a crime?"

Feng Qiong laughed back in anger, and suddenly realized with a smile: "I would like to ask, when did my family have such a young gold-inlaid red seal!? After careful comparison of the seal pattern, it is actually the same as someone who betrayed the family back then. Senior. Feng Lin, you said he was your friend, how do you explain that!?"

Feng Lin flicked her sword away, and smiled sarcasticly: "When will it be your turn to intervene with the gold-embedded vermilion seal?"

"Today I want to ask, where did this long-lost gold-encrusted seal come from." Feng Qiong evaded, but kept talking, "Could it be that you, Feng Lin, are motivating outsiders and hiding traitors? It's really..."

Before Feng Qiong finished speaking, he suddenly felt two gusts of cold wind coming from behind him, one with murderous intent and the other full of anger.He squatted down hurriedly, and looked sideways at the source of the killing-intent palm wind—it was Meng Xing who looked calm and held Chong Xuan as if nothing had happened, watching the battle from the sidelines.

"Hypocrisy." Feng Qiong cursed inwardly, and was about to fly to face Meng Xing with a palm, but unexpectedly a long sword flew past his eyes, Feng Qiong stopped quickly, and brushed past the sword light, And Xiao Tongbei, who was the source of another cold wind just now, was holding the Guiyuan Sword, and the sword pointed at him, and said coldly: "Draw the sword."

"Bi Infinite, you..."

Xiao Tongbei ignored him, and still shouted coldly: "Draw your sword."

Of course Feng Qiong would not draw his sword - Xiao Tongbei would not kill someone without a sword, he would rather not have this face, and it is impossible to confront Xiao Tongbei head-on.Feng Lin didn't stop, she just spun the long sword in her hand, piercing the wind, piercing through the gate of life, Feng Qiong dodged hastily, but was forced by him to take a few steps back, staggering, Meng Xing's mocking laughter sounded at the right time, It made Feng Qiong feel ashamed and angry: "What are you doing in a daze!?"

A group of guards looked at each other, hesitating to draw their swords, Meng Xing wiped the red seal on his waist with a smile, and softly persuaded: "Hey, Lin'er has an order from the Patriarch. Think twice."

"Feng Lin!" Feng Lin's sword struck again, Feng Qiong finally drew her sword suddenly, blocked the blow, and blushed with anger, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the Patriarch!?"

"Ah." Feng Lin paused for a moment, seemed to think about it seriously for a moment, and then chuckled, with a look of contempt on her face, "If you have this life."

Xiao Tongbei's sword struck at the same time, Feng Lin took a few steps back, drew a sword and bowed the curtain, Feng Qiong turned around quickly, but it was too late, Guiyuan sword pierced his shoulder socket accurately, and his right arm was released instantly. With force, the long sword fell to the ground with a clang, and blood gushed out suddenly.Gui Yuan sword stopped at his neck, Xiao Tongbei turned his head slightly, and looked at Meng Xing with a questioning gaze.

"Ah, ah, ah." Feng Lin had already put her sword back into its sheath, and now she was watching the excitement, folded her arms, and smiled happily, "Brother Qiong, we don't want your life, we only need your right hand, you said you can still save tomorrow?" State boundaries?"

Feng Qiong was in pain, but she didn't change her face, she just cursed: "You ghost who is obedient and obedient, your heart and lungs are completely black!"

Feng Lin lifted the scabbard upside down and picked his chin, and smiled slightly: "Feng Qiong, do you think you are clean?"

"No need." Meng Xing gently pushed Xiao Tongbei, and said politely, "Brother Tongbei, monks are merciful."

Feng Lin looked back at him, sincerely: "Ameng, this is the Buddhist language."

"Yes." Meng Xing was not ashamed, "Amitabha."

Xiao Tongbei recalled how this fellow drank heavily and ate meat, and silently withdrew Huiyuan, letting Feng Lin sweep the surroundings with the scabbard: "Oh, you guys. Since Ameng doesn't want to care about it, then I'd better serve this Feng Qiong well." Landlord, I wish Brother Qiong can meet me who failed to invite the Patriarch next time."

Feng Qiong didn't say a word, but just stared at Feng Lin with red eyes, as if she wanted to tear out her eyes and smash Feng Lintu to have a good time.

Meng Xing was worried that if he stayed longer, Feng Qiong would reveal his identity. Whether he and Feng Lin could stop Xiao Tongbei was unknown after all, so he was eager to leave as soon as possible: "Let's go, Lin'er. I'm here for you come."

Only then did Feng Lin turn her head: "Ah, you love me so much?"

Shen Zhongxuan obediently grabbed the hem of his clothes and lowered his head all the way, thinking, "Liner", Meng Xing seldom calls someone so kind from the bottom of his heart, and this "Liner" also calls him "Ameng".

He had never seen someone so intimate with Meng Xing.But yes, Meng Xing's martial arts are good and he has many friends in the world, which is not surprising at all.

Meng Xing didn't pay attention to his expression, he just brought the child up and introduced it to Feng Lin: "Here, this is my apprentice, his name is Yuan Yuan."

Zhong Xuan thought again, Meng Xing always likes to call himself poor in front of people, and only calls "I" in front of very close people, which shows that he really has a heart for Feng Lin.

Even to me, he calls himself a "teacher".

No wonder he thought of coming to Feng Lin.It turned out that they came here for "Lin'er".

Feng Lin leaned over to take a closer look at him, stretched out her hand, and said gently, "Yuan Yuan? This name is interesting."

Zhong Xuan didn't take his hand, and frowned, "It's called Zhong Xuan."

Feng Lin was born with a handsome face—most of the Feng family members have feminine faces, but Feng Lin is not. Compared with the gloomy and feminine Feng Qiong, the beautiful and dazzling Meng Xing, his appearance is much more masculine, but not reckless. He looks extraordinarily handsome , coupled with a crimson robe, made him even more imposing and dignified.And this person is used to socializing with others, and he can put down his airs and put on a good show. If he has the heart, he can become a life-and-death friend who shares weal and woe with any of the heroes in the top ten.

But at the age of thirteen, the immature Shen Shenxuan who is still inexperienced in the world ignores him.

Feng Lin rubbed her nose in embarrassment, and looked at Meng Xing for help, but Meng Xing didn't know that the two of them were fighting openly and secretly, so he still smiled, and put his hand on his shoulder: "Come on, I'm going to mention you as a suspect." Talk about the assassin last night."

"What assassin, what does it have to do with me?" Feng Lin wrinkled her nose and opened his hand, but asked, "Did you meet an assassin? Where is it? Who dares to attack you?"

Xiao Tongbei followed them far away, the Guiyuan sword was bloodthirsty and hadn't quenched its thirst just now, but now it seemed restless in its sheath, buzzing non-stop, Xiao Tongbei raised his hand to pat it, and said softly: " Let's talk about Meng Xing's treatment."

"Feng Meng" is not like a Taoist priest.

If you talk about a Taoist priest, you don't see him wearing a Taoist robe, only white clothes, without other decorations, not to mention the ordinary Jianghu Taoist walking alone, how dare you not mention the teacher's family—unless the teacher's family is small, or the family is declining and dilapidated to the point of no return. exist.But "Feng Meng" was able to deal with Feng Qiong for nearly two hours, he was by no means an ordinary person, how could he be an ordinary Taoist sect?

If not, he calls himself a "poor Taoist" and is good at whisking the dust. Just looking at his temperament, he really doesn't look like a man of the world.

Xiao Tongpei had no doubts that it was absolutely impossible, but Shen Shenxuan spoke very tightly, he just tilted his head when he heard his temptation, pretending to be ignorant and childish, and said with a smile: "I don't know what Master will follow, he probably Is it the scourge of being expelled from the school?"

"How is his martial arts?"

Shen Zhongxuan didn't fall for it, and smiled wryly: "He just drinks and doesn't teach me. We didn't dare to cause trouble along the way. I think it's just mediocre."

Xiao Tongbei didn't recall any more, but unconsciously remembered the two killing intents towards Feng Qiong, one from him and the other——Xiao Tongbei was sure that Meng Xing never made a move.

That force had more than enough killing intent, and his inner strength was majestic, but he had no moves at all, more like a master of inner strength who was furious without thinking deeply.

"Brother Feng." Xiao Tong said sadly, Feng Lin suddenly turned her head, smiling like a flower: "Hey, Young Xia Xiao, what's the matter?"

Xiao Tong mourned lightly: "I said Feng Meng."

Meng Xing was shocked, turned around quickly, grabbed his apprentice, and said with an apologetic smile, "Huh? What's the matter with Brother Tongbei?"

Shen Zhongxuan didn't know why, and was held in front of him by his master, so he could only stare at Xiao Tongpei, his body was still young, but his eyes were firm and firm, Xiao Tongbei even suspected that he saw some threat in it and warning.

Threats and warnings?

Xiao Tong was stunned for a moment, since Xiao Shuhua passed away, he went down the mountain, and Guiyuan was the only reliance in his hand.Xiao Shuhua's disciples can be glorious to the teacher's school, or they can be shameful. Xiao Tongbei is naturally proud, so he naturally chose the former, so Bi Wuwu became famous in the empty mountain, and his power shocked the world. After that, when the Guiyuan sword appeared, no one would not respect him Look at him.

It has been a long time since I saw threats and warnings.

What's more, the opponent is just a young young man who can be killed without drawing a sword.

He suddenly thought of the way he played with the hatchet in front of Xiao Shuhua many years ago. He was immature and frivolous, but he also unquestionably protected the people behind him - even if it would be futile.

"..." Xiao Tongbei thought for a while, he was really not good at words, he couldn't think of those convoluted words, but felt that Meng Xing deserved to be solemn, so he could only think with all his strength, "Xiao and Brother Feng hit it off right away... "

Meng Xing said: "Brother Tong Bei, do you mean to go first?"

Xiao Tongbei: "Yes."

Meng Xing applauded in his heart, but his face showed regret: "Since that's the case, I still want to thank brother Tong Bei for pulling... Lin'er for helping me today. If there is a chance in the future, I will repay the kindness of dripping water."

"Okay." Xiao Tongbei thought for a while, remembering that Xiao Shuhua once said that he should be hospitable, and said, "You can come to Tongbei Mountain as a guest."

"..." Meng Xing said in his heart, no, I, a person who respects the teacher and respects the way, is still too embarrassed to disobey the master's order when the master is dead.

Zhong Xuan also bowed in a dignified way: "Thank you, Senior Xiao. Be careful on the road, Senior."

Meng Xing unconsciously slandered: Hypocrisy, even if Bi Wuxian crawled away, no one would dare to take a second look, so others should be careful.

Xiao Tongbei didn't know that he couldn't see him so much, he was still immersed in Shen Chongxuan's protective eyes, and suddenly remembered the palm wind that forced Feng Qiong to take a few steps back. With a glance, he said calmly: "Yuan Yuan is very talented."

Meng Xing felt a chill in his heart, he was afraid that he could see something, but seeing Xiao Tong's sad starry eyes open, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Yuan Yuan is naturally..."

"A sharp sword is a scabbard." Xiao Tongbei interrupted him, then turned around and waved his hands, and walked away without any remembrance.Feng Lin quickly raised her voice from behind and shouted: "Young Xia Xiao, go slowly—the Fenglou in Haizhou is waiting for you at any time—"

Meng Xing kicked him: "You are so embarrassing."

Feng Lin ignored him, and added: "If Xiao Shaoxia only likes Mingzhou, I can grab it too!"

The author has something to say: Feng Lin: Today I love brother Xiao's lover, and Ameng only loves an insignificant ex.

Meng Xing: Lin'er~~QAQ

Xiao Tongbei: (draws sword)?

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