Black Robbery

Feng Luo took a big sip of wine and said, "You shouldn't be so presumptuous."

Feng Luo clicked on his hangover point, poured him a bowl of tea soup, "Go, go out and have a fight."

The dark clouds close the moon, the clouds open and the moon shines, the grass moves slightly, and the tree shadows sometimes disappear. The water of the Sixi River flows out of Xuancheng and flows into Changcheng.

Liu Feng swung his sword with all his strength, Feng Luo resisted, attacked, and scattered all his thoughts on the trees. When everything grew, the vegetation shook down.

The two were sweating profusely, exhausted, and fell to the grass.

"Hahaha." Liu Feng lay down for a while, smiling happily, and Feng Luo was also in a good mood.

"I'm much better, thank you." Liu Feng closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, looked sideways at Feng Luo, and said, "You haven't answered my question yet, are you with me in Death Valley?"

"Not going for the time being." Feng Luo thought for a while, responding to all changes without change, that so-called Dust hasn't come yet.

"You...are you reluctant to miss Miss?"

Feng Luo turned his head to look at him, a little surprised.

"You and Miss, anyone with a discerning eye in the house can see it." Liu Feng said indifferently, "This is common in Jianghu, does Ji Yuege know?"

Feng Luo shook his head.

"Before the family was wiped out, except for the young master, all of them were girls, one by one, and they were well-known in the world for their whips being rustic and ruthless."

"Have you been exterminated?" Feng Luo felt a little regretful.

"That's right, it's a good sect, rectifying righteousness and eradicating evil. Suddenly one night, a group of men in black descended to Ji Yue Pavilion, and opened the killing ring without a word. I heard that there was no one left except the young master."

"How did the young master escape?"

"According to legend, those girls desperately protected each other. It happened that Hong Changfei, the elder of Shigu, was a guest in the pavilion and opened a bloody path. Unfortunately, it was only enough for two people to escape, and the young master disappeared afterwards. Shigu The person who saved him is a kindness to him, so he should also stay in Shigu."

"How about those men in black?" Feng Luo was a little curious.

"Who knows, people wearing black clothes at night are common in the rivers and lakes, but it is unique to be able to destroy a faction overnight. After that, all factions stepped up their vigilance, and then for some reason, Shigu and Yunhe fought. Pai tit for tat is thrilling, so no one cares about the gang of men in black.

What's more, that group of people never appeared again. Some people said that they saw Ying'er in Changcheng, but there was not much movement in Changcheng. Someone died outside the city gate, but it's not certain that it wasn't the group of people in black. "

"Oh..." Feng Luo said, "This world is so chaotic, are you sure you want to go?"

"Of course, for martial arts practitioners, it doesn't make sense to stay in this peaceful area every day. I'd rather go back to die."

"Stupid." Feng Luo said.

Ordinarily, the fantasies that flow through a lifetime are vigorous and legendary, and those who are in high positions miss the period of relaxation that no one knows. No matter what fate, they will end up expecting another kind. , no matter which one, the heart is suffering in life.

Feng Luo felt that it was good to be by Miss's side now, to eat and wait to die.

"I don't think you belong in the pool." Liu Feng looked at Feng Luo with pride, "Teach me a lesson, don't be so affectionate, come with me..."

Feng Luo kicked him, "Perseuse again, I'll let you be the thing in the river."

"Why go?" Seeing Feng Luo, Liu Feng got up and waved the grass clippings on his body.

"Go home, you can do what you want." Feng Luo used his lightness skills, and the young lady asked her to come back earlier, so she had to be obedient.

"Wait, you can't go back!" Liu Feng chased after him, but unfortunately he couldn't catch up. In desperation, he returned to the Hongxiu Building and waited for Feng Luo to come back.

Changcheng's gates were closed very late because the dignitaries left early and entered late, but Xuancheng was not like this. The wind fell in front of the gates of Xuancheng, and several guards were guarding the closed gates.

Feng Luo wanted to go back faster, but suddenly remembered the iron claw rope left by Lord Liang. She searched carefully and found it beside a stone.So he found a weak point of the guard and threw it upward, and the iron claw rope was fixed on the city wall.

Using lightness skills, Feng Luo was crawling vigorously and hiding in danger. Suddenly, the ring under the fingernail of his ring finger hurt slightly, and gradually turned red and shiny. A red thread spread out and spread into the distant woods.

Fuck, what the hell is this? Feng Luo was in a hurry, and with one free hand he drew his sword and swung at the red line, only to find that it was false.

Although the red line is not too bright, the dark night sky is enough to attract the soldiers guarding the city.

"Look, what's that?" Bingwei followed the red line and found Feng Luo who was holding a sword half-stopped on the city wall.

"Catch it!"

You can't enter the city with this red line, Feng Luo thought, and took the initiative to go down the city wall to defend against these guards, and then ran to the forest along the red line with Qinggong.

The red line at the other end moved up, and Feng Luo found that a person flew out of the woods not far away, coming towards her.

"I found you." The red line got shorter and shorter, only half a meter.

In front of Feng Luo met was a man wearing half of a ghost mask, and the other half of his face was so shockingly beautiful, he was staring at her closely with obscure eyes.

"There!" Bingwei came after him.

"A bunch of little tails." When he looked again, the man's eyes had returned to normal, and he walked towards the group of soldiers and guards step by step. The red line became longer and longer, and a white thick fog spread between the soldiers and guards. Dreamlike.Then, the guards all fell to the ground.

The man walked towards Feng Luo. The red line on his ring finger became shorter and shorter with the man's steps. The man squeezed Feng Luo's wrist, and the ring fingers of the two paired together. The red halo on his finger slowly disappeared.

Feng Luo looked at the two fingers that were still facing each other, and pulled his hand back.

"I kept Twelve waiting for a long time." The man smiled.

Feng Luo looked at him coldly without saying a word, presumably this person was Ah Chen.

Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, then stared into Feng Luo's eyes, playing with the short blade in his hand, "Twelve never looked at me like that, you must have used Wangyou."

Forget about worry?Feng Luo showed doubts on his face.

"It turns out that I am Twelve's Worry." Feng Chen lowered his eyes lonely, then raised his eyes, "However, no matter how much you worry about me, you must first think of me."

"Twelve, come home with me." Feng Chen said again.

Pretentious and long-winded.

"You killed them all?" Feng Luo asked, as if he dared to say "yes" and drew his sword to face each other.

"I'm just giving them a good night's sleep. I'm not twelve." Feng Chen shrugged his shoulders slightly, his upper eyelids drooped slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a weak smile that wanted to kill him when he saw it. .

"I am Feng Luo."

Feng Luo didn't like this title, ten 23, it seemed that she was not a person, but an item arranged by others.

"Okay, Twelve." Feng Chen said, "Give me a night, and I will let you follow me willingly."

"Heh." Feng Luo's hand had already landed on the hilt of the sword.Before Feng Luo could draw it out, Feng Chen's hand had already held down the hand that only wanted to draw the sword.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to, but you can't help it." With a wave of Feng Chen's sleeve, a puff of white mist, Feng Luo fluttered, trying to gather his own consciousness, but failed to catch it.

Feng Chen hugged the man who fell in his arms, and using lightness skills no less than Feng Luo's, flew towards Changcheng.