Black Robbery

With a slip of his hand, the gourd landed on the grass and rolled into Tan Zhong. Hong Changfei leaned over to catch it, unsteady, and lay motionless on the ground.

Feng Twelve leaned forward, and this man was soundly asleep, the blood on his face was still gushing out, and by the moonlight, he could see that this man also had a good appearance when he was pushed forward by her.

Feng Twelve put away his sword and returned to the cave, found the medicine to stop the bleeding, and sprinkled it on Hong Changfei's face, choking Hong Changfei awake.

"Cough...cough cough! Who are you?" Hong Changfei asked with sleepy eyes, and after regaining clarity, the two faced each other for a while, and Hong Changfei took the medicine in Feng Twelve's hand, "Thank you .”

"Give me back the sword." Hong Changfei said.

Feng Twelve took two steps back, looking wary.

"All right, all right." Hong Changfei resigned to his fate, and said impatiently, "Here you go, make way."

Then, Hong Changfei went up the cliff without looking back.

Since then, Hong Changfei has found a new place besides the tavern and the cigarette shop at the foot of the mountain. It does not require money, is accompanied by someone, and does not need to play tricks, but it takes a lot of face and sword.

After the face was scratched by Feng Twelve for the third time, Hong Changfei had a long memory and brought an iron mask when he came next time.

Hong Changfei knows what it means to fight against the Feng Twelve that Achen often mentions. Once he wins her, he will have the strength to fight any other man in black. Once he has the strength to kill her , then he is not far away from killing Feng Qi.

But there are some people who can show a sense of sympathy and sympathy with each other. As time goes by, Hong Changfei has indeed found a loophole in Feng Twelve, and is reluctant to kill her. Every time the wine he brings can be shared. She has a pot.

"Thank you." Feng Twelve withdrew his sword, raised his head and drank in gulps. Hong Changfei watched Feng Twelve's drinking capacity rise with his own eyes, and felt more and more that Feng Twelve was different.

This is not the weak and pitiful person that Achen described, this is a female demon who kills people more ruthlessly than drinking, and it is not the other murderous weapons he has seen, but a silent, slapped, sarcastic Human beings are living people who deserve to be killed.

"Hey, is this Twelve's friend?" The two were drinking, when Feng Qi appeared behind Feng Twelve.

Feng Twelve woke up instantly, turned around and knelt down, "Master!"

Feng Qi was not thinking about her, he narrowed his eyes slightly to identify who the man in the iron mask was in front of him.

"Guzhu, good wine, hehe, would you like a sip?" Hong Changfei was drunk, and stretched his hands to cover the shoulders of the wind. A drunken face with scars.

Hong Changfei raised the jug, poured it on his face in an inaccurate manner, and poured it all over his face, "Hahaha, sweet! Come again!"

"Xiaoer, come again! Where's Xiaoer?" Hong Changfei went down the mountain road insanely, falling and shaking after a few steps.

Feng Qi watched him walk away coldly, then turned to look at Feng Twelve, "Tell me, is this Hong Changfei pretending to be drunk or is he really drunk?"

"Twelve dare not lie."

"I want you, tell the truth!" Feng Qi was furious, and slapped Feng Twelve on the left cheek, Feng Twelve fell to the ground with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Return to master, he is really drunk."

Feng Qi's chest heaved violently for a long time, and when he calmed down, he reached out to wipe the corner of Feng Twelve's blood-stained mouth, and then stroked Feng Twelve's forehead.

"Twelve, you're sweating."

Indeed, Feng Twelve felt cold sweat dripping down his back.

"Twelve dare not."

"Oh, why not dare to sweat." Feng Qi stretched his hand back, "Oh, I almost forgot, Twelve is wearing a mask, this sweat is on my hand."

"Remember, you are mine, and you are not allowed to touch anyone else except me."

"Yes……"

"You don't listen, you're really good at pretending."

"Uh……"

"Except for me, there is no one in this world who treats you wholeheartedly. This Hong Changfei can hide and run fast when he is running for his life."

"Uh……"

"Ji Yuege, within one month, I want you to take someone on a trip."

"Destroyed?"

"Not a single one."

"Yes……"

For several days, Feng Twelve was full of preoccupations, wondering where Ji Yue Pavilion provoked Feng Qi, but after much deliberation, he had no other choice but to practice martial arts.

On the one hand, Feng Twelve was looking forward to Hong Changfei's arrival, on the other hand he was wary of Feng Qi's sudden arrival, and Feng Chen didn't know where he had gone.

It was not noon on the cliff, and the sun was not visible. When the sun set and warmed her body, Feng Shier felt that she, a lonely ghost, had returned to the world, half-lying on the stone in Tan Jian, slacking off.

"aunt!"

When it's time to come, don't come, disturbing people's dreams...

Feng Twelve opened his eyes, and saw Feng Chen falling from the cliff, stepping on the moss, slipped his foot, and almost fell into the pool, just about to step forward to help, but saw his waist and limbs exerting force, his figure turned, and he was stable. Stand still.

"Kungfu is good, I'm not lazy." Feng Twelve commented, but suddenly remembered that this was what Feng Qi often said to her, and couldn't help frowning.

"Hey." Feng Chen walked forward quickly, his little face flushed with excitement, "Aunt, the outer disciples are taking the exam, go and have a look!"

What's so interesting, if Feng Qi knows about it, he will be punished again.

Just as Feng Twelve wanted to refuse, Feng Chen grabbed her sleeves and put a human skin mask on her face, "Father is not here, don't worry, let's go!"

The two used their lightness skills to leave the cliff and mingled around the surrounding disciples from the outer sect. They saw a group of people leaving the test site.

"Auntie, look at him."

Among the people sitting at the side drinking water and resting, there was a young man in white clothes with clear eyes, and the white clothes on his body looked familiar, like...

Feng Twelve turned his head and looked at Feng Chen, yes, they were exactly the same.

"Auntie, he is the little fool I met at the foot of Yunhe Mountain, what do you think of him?"

Feng Twelve didn't feel anything at all.

"It's quite ordinary." Feng Twelve said the truth.

"He was able to break through the test field, it's pretty amazing!" Fengchen insisted.

"So, everyone present is very powerful." Feng Twelve looked around and said.

"I'm not very good." Feng Chen retorted.

……

"But I'm good at using poison. As long as I practice lightness skills well and take enough poison, to be honest, you won't be my opponent, aunt."

Feng Twelve thought about the picture of Fengchen using poison in his mind, it was okay, it was easy to poison himself to death.

"I think I can try." Feng Chen said.

Feng Twelve patted his head, "Think about it again."

"Aunt, he is really good." Fengchen said.

"Well, if it's not bad, he can at least walk up the 200 steps of Shigu to the inner gate by himself at this moment, can he?"

"Auntie, you are overpowering others."

"Your people, of course, have higher requirements."

Seeing Feng Chen's heart towards others, Feng Twelve couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Feng Chen didn't respond, staring at the boy, thinking, my man!

my people……