[Shooting Eagle] East Evil Chasing Love

The few people who got out of the grass didn't look unfamiliar, they were the five immortals and ghosts that Hong Qiyi nested in the Cuixian Tower that day.

Feng Heng frowned, watching them come out of the grass, and then walked up the official road in a big way. It was Liang Ziweng, the celestial being, who spoke first. After shaking off the broken grass, he shook his head and said:

"Feng Heng, Mr. Feng"

He elongated his voice, squinted at Feng Heng and snorted contemptuously:

"My master welcomes you!"

Feng Heng kept silent, just pressed the little guy in the cloth pocket into his arms, and sat on the horse and looked at them coldly.

Liang Ziweng didn't care whether Feng Heng answered or not, he hummed and laughed twice, then stared at Feng Heng through gritted teeth, and said with a sinister smile:

"Knowing that you, Mr. Feng, have a lot of airs, the five of us are naturally not enough. Today, I specially invited the Dragon King of Shangguimen and Master Lingzhi to invite you together. I wonder if sincerity is enough?"

After he finished speaking, he laughed loudly, and the four little ghosts behind him also echoed, as if Feng Heng in front of him mentioned the tied pork and was just waiting for them to pick it up and carry it back.

Feng Heng rode his horse and turned around, and sure enough, he saw two figures walking on the official road behind him.

Those two people came on foot, but they arrived close in an instant.

Feng Heng saw a man on the left wearing a red cassock and a golden peaked monk's hat, with an extremely burly figure.But the man on the right is bald, with no hair on the top, his eyes are covered with red silk, and his eyes are protruding.These two people came together, and they didn't look like virtuous people who went out on an outing.

The seven of them surrounded Feng Heng from front to back, with a watertight posture, it seemed that they had a certain chance of victory.

Feng Heng jumped off the horse, unhurriedly loosened the harness, and patted the horse's neck. The horse was quite human, and went straight to the woods, grazing leisurely.

That Liang Ziweng had a bad breath in his chest, and wanted to wash away his shame today, but seeing Feng Heng not showing any fear, on the contrary, he was relaxed and relaxed, which really added fuel to the fire and made him angry.

Just as he was about to scold, someone even more irritable than him spoke up, only to hear the hoarse and low voice of the ghost dragon king:

"You brat, you are so arrogant. We stand in front of you, but you don't even take a look. I want to see, but you have such arrogance."

As he spoke, he was about to move forward, but the people around him raised their hands to stop him, saying:

"Dragon King calm down, the prince has always been courteous and virtuous, and I think this Mr. Feng is also a good-looking talent. If he can understand the current affairs and be a hero, it is unknown to be regarded as a guest by the prince. Why should we hurt our kindness? Maybe this Mr. Feng is a sensible person." "

He said and turned to look at Feng Heng.

These few people probably think that Feng Heng is already a turtle in the urn, and he speaks without any scruples. Feng Heng thought to himself, so there were such pretentious people in the ancients. Did the little boy in the population that day mean a fool?

Feng Heng didn't look at them, he took two steps back, his calm face remained unchanged, and he lowered his eyes and said:

"You guys don't need to say much, I'm not interested in being the prince's guest, so you guys better not stop me from going on my way."

As soon as he said that, Liang Ziweng's head burst into flames, and he blushed and shouted:

"Okay, you don't know how to flatter yourself, so you can't blame us. It's just that time has added luster to your little boy face, so don't cry and call your mother."

As he said that, he raised his hand and threw out his hidden weapon, the Ziwu Piercing Nail. That day he only shot one nail for the purpose of probing. Today, although he doesn't know Feng Heng's depth, but relying on the large number of people, he raised his hand and fired three nails at the same time. Instantly shot towards Feng Heng.

Feng Heng had been vigilant for a long time, seeing that Liang Ziweng controlled the surrounding air to protect his body as soon as he raised his hand, the little blood bird hidden in the cloth pocket seemed to feel the rapid flow of air, popped his head out and shook his wings.Feng Heng pushed it back into the cloth pocket with one hand, controlled the air with the other hand, and caught the three iron nails coming towards him. The iron nails suddenly stopped in front of Feng Heng, and at an extremely fast speed, one after another A few pieces were bounced back by Feng Heng.

That Liang Ziweng was alright, although his reaction was slow, he managed to dodge his hidden weapon.The 'Soul Breaker' Shen Qinggang and the 'Desperate Spear' Wu Qinglie behind him were not so lucky, they were nailed and fell to the ground.

Sha Tongtian, the dragon king of the ghost gate, was furious when he saw his two apprentices being injured by Feng Heng.shouted loudly:

"You little bastard, how dare you hurt my apprentice!"

I saw his body swaying, left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he had rushed to Feng Heng, and he raised his palm to strike.

Feng Heng saw that his body was fast, and the palm wind hit him, so he jumped up hastily and dodged this move.He flew up quickly, and the cloth pocket on his chest flew up, and wandered away from his chest. Feng Heng hurriedly used his hands to protect the little blood bird on his chest.

He dodged Sha Tongtian's blow, and the others couldn't help being a little surprised seeing him.Even Sha Tongtian was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't see that this kid had any tricks, but he had underestimated him before.

However, before Feng Heng could stand still, he felt a gust of wind suddenly hit him. Feng Heng secretly called out "not good", and raised his hand to block back. In the palm of his hand, as soon as the two strong winds came into contact, the spiritual master suddenly changed his internal force to external force, and stretched out his right palm suddenly, he was about to grab Feng Heng's wrist.The opponent came quickly, and Feng Heng changed his moves very quickly. He hooked his wrist with his backhand, strong against strong, head-to-head.Master Lingzhi's face changed slightly, and he jumped away.

Feng Heng was shocked by Master Lingzhi's palm, and felt his arms were numb. He secretly thought that the internal strength of this ancient man should not be underestimated, so he had to calm down and breathe evenly.

Sha Tongtian and Master Lingzhi looked at each other, but both of them could see the astonishment in each other's eyes. Unlike the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River and Liang Ziweng, both of them were self-confident martial artists, especially the Master Lingzhi. It is the self-proclaimed 'Mahamudra' palm power that is unparalleled in the world, and has always been unconvinced by anyone.However, after several moves, he didn't even touch Feng Heng's hair, and he couldn't help being filled with shock and anger.

Several people played tricks on each other and slowly surrounded Feng Heng.

The little blood bird in Feng Heng's arms probably also sensed the crisis, and arched his body a little uneasy.

I saw Liang Ziweng, Sha Tongtian, and Lingzhi slapping Feng Heng at the same time. They surrounded Feng Heng, and it was impossible for them to retreat. Feng Heng jumped up without waiting for the palm to arrive. A few people felt that a gust of wind was blowing so hard that people couldn't open their eyes, but when they looked again, Feng Heng was no longer in sight.

But Nasha Tongtian and Lingzhi reacted quickly, and then flew to catch up with Feng Heng, Lingzhi said coldly:

"See where you're going"

As he spoke, he slapped, Feng Heng protected the little blood bird with one hand, turned around suddenly, raised his hand and swung it to counteract it, his side was entangled with Lingzhi.But Sha Tongtian was also very close to him. Seeing that there seemed to be a living thing in Feng Heng's arms, the red hair was faintly exposed, but he didn't know what it was, but seeing Feng Heng protecting it a few times, Feng Heng must be very precious. Turn around, and there is a poisonous plan in mind.

I saw him jumping up to Feng Heng's shoulder and standing still, taking advantage of Feng Heng's entanglement with Lingzhi, he threw his fist at the cloth pocket in his arms, Feng Heng was startled, hurriedly protected the little blood bird, turned around and avoided Sha Tongtian's attack, but he couldn't help but lose sight of the other at this moment, when he turned around, there was a flaw behind him.

Seeing this opportunity, Lingzhi put his luck in his palms, and in a moment, heat rose from his palms, and he raised his palms and patted Feng Heng on the back.

This time Feng Heng didn't dodge it, the steaming palm hit him firmly on the back.

Feng Heng was shocked by the force of his palms and flew out in an instant. Fortunately, he swung his palms immediately to slow down the momentum and avoid lying on the ground.He was hit by this palm, although his complexion didn't change, he didn't feel well, he just felt his chest was suffocated, and the place on his back where he received the palm was aching and itchy.

Seeing that this trick worked, Lingzhi and the others sneaked up on the little blood bird without any scruples, causing Feng Heng to have no time to pay attention to him. After a short fight, Feng Heng received several more slaps.

The little blood bird was shivering in the cloth pocket, Feng Heng's warm hand had been protecting it and never left. It probably knew that Feng Heng was injured, so it couldn't help moaning with its beak. Its voice was loud and melancholy. The official road reverberated beside the jungle.

Feng Heng took a few palms, and he didn't feel anything at first, but gradually he found that his movements were a little sluggish, spreading from the back, and his whole body was a little numb. He was breathing heavily at this moment, and he knew that the intelligent palm I'm afraid the method is a bit tricky.Going on like this, it wouldn't do him any good to fight with them.

He frowned and stared at a few people, considering that the battle should be ended quickly to prevent his body from being paralyzed and unconscious. At this time, he probably couldn't worry so much, so he had to take out weapons from the four-dimensional warehouse for self-defense.It's just that I don't know what kind of weapon to use, so as not to shock the world too much and frighten them.

However, he was still thinking about making a decision when he suddenly heard the sound of a flute coming from a distance.

The sound of the flute came with a fierce momentum, rushing towards the face, like a raging torrent, white waves and mountains, like fish leaping and whales floating in the tide, gulls flying on the sea, water monsters and sea monsters, demons playing with the tide, and suddenly icebergs Floating there, suddenly the sea is like boiling, and it is extremely capable of changing things. After the tide recedes, the level is like a mirror, but the bottom of the sea is undercurrent and turbulent, lurking in the silent place.

At the beginning, those Lingzhi people were taken aback when they heard the sound of the flute, so they listened carefully, and gradually became alert. However, after a while, they saw that several people were sweating profusely on their foreheads. The person, holding his head, rolled and howled on the ground.Then Liang Ziweng, Sha Tongtian, and Lingzhi were also unsteady on their feet, covering their heads and yelling.

Feng Heng didn't know why he saw them like this.But when he heard the sound of the flute, he couldn't help his heart moving, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. As soon as he let go of his heart, he realized that his whole body was numb and weak, as if he couldn't lift his hands freely, his head was so dizzy, and his consciousness gradually lost It was so clear, seeing him loosen all over, he was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, there was a strong wind rushing towards him, Feng Heng couldn't open his eyes, only felt the sound of the flute stop abruptly, and then he was picked up by a powerful arm, and held in a strange yet familiar embrace.

For the rest, he doesn't know anything...

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