"Why does the Blue-eyed Rakshasa look like it's injured?"

"Maybe it was because we let us slip in yesterday so we were punished."

"It can actually make the female devil who can even kill the enemy with more than a dozen stabs in her body and can't hide it. How bad will it be to be hurt!"

"Even our own people can take such ruthless actions, what kind of torture do we have to face!"

...

"Are you enough?" Xiaoyu couldn't stand the scattered thoughts behind her, and they turned around and let out a roar.

Although Xiaoyu's ruthlessness seemed to be just a fierce girl in Feng Xue's eyes, it was not so ordinary in the eyes of this group of people in the world. There were even two timid people who just collapsed on the ground. Those who didn't know thought that they had just untied the acupoints and had not recovered yet.

"Well, Miss Yu, what is the master here going to do to us?" The lady hesitated for a moment, and finally asked with a gritty bullet. After all, these retainers were brought by her, so she naturally had to bear the primary responsibility for the failure.

"I'll know when I'm here!" Xiaoyu's blue eyes swept around the two ladies, measured them from the head, chest, abdomen, feet and other aspects, and finally came to a conclusion that was not worth worrying about.

But to others, this look seemed to be looking for a position to cut the knife, and it immediately aroused another wave of fear.

Fortunately, the journey from the woodshed to the backyard was not long, and no one was scared to incontinence after all. However, Feng Xue, who was practicing sword, appeared in her vision, and she suddenly exclaimed a few more times.

They did not recognize the exquisiteness of Qingcheng's swordsmanship, but they could also feel the sharp aura that seemed to be about to cut the world.

As the sword danced, an indescribable feeling flowed in everyone's hearts. He knew that he should avoid suspicion at this time, but the instinct of the warriors drove them to stare at the sword dancing up and down without blinking.

Feng Xue has no taboos about being watched. She can learn it with a few glances. It is a sword move. If you observe it carefully, it is a sword technique. Even if you have the shape of the sword technique, without special mental techniques or medicine assistance, what you get is a fancy after all.

It is precisely because of this that there is a situation where sword moves are easy to obtain and sword skills are difficult to obtain, let alone the basic sword technique of Qingcheng, which is a method to ascend to immortality.

Feng Xue practiced the sword as if no one was around, and the guests watched the sword intoxicatedly. They thought that everything would last until Feng Xue took the initiative to end, but at this moment, a huge voice came from outside Zhuangzi-

"Boss! Help!"

"Where is this stupidity? [Bee--]?" ×N

This thought arose in the mind of the sword observer almost at the same time, but then his complexion changed slightly. It was at least a hundred meters away from outside the village. It is probably not a simple character to be able to transmit the sound here so clearly!

"This is the legendary story of a great scholar, but no white dick?" The eldest lady inexplicably made such an inconvenient sentence. The only ones who make friends with big people are indeed big people. Even if this big person calls another big boss, it cannot change the fact that he is a strong man to him.

When Feng Xue heard this voice, she also showed a little helpless. In this era, the only one who would call herself by the strange name of "big boss".

After returning the sword to the sheath, Feng Xue sighed and said to Xiaoyu who was standing with a cane beside him:

"Take him in."

"I understand." Xiaoyu was still very proud of her when there were outsiders. She lifted her bamboo stick and twisted and walked towards the gate of the courtyard with small steps.

Soon, Li Xiuyuan, or Jianglong, rushed over in a trot. Regardless of the fact that there were people next to him, he hugged Feng Xue's thighs on the ground, and said half crying and half howling:

"Big Boss, you must save me this time! Otherwise I will really fail!"

"Get up and talk!" Feng Xue shook her legs hard, but she couldn't throw the dragon on her legs down. As for the posture of this big beggar who might be willing to give in to the disadvantage when she saw this, Feng Xue could only say with a dark face:

"Let me tell me what the situation is! I will definitely help if I can help me!"

"Okay!" Jianglong heard Feng Xue say this, the crying sound suddenly stopped, and his expression became serious. The sudden change was as if everything before was an illusion.

"My golden body was stolen by the government."

"What?" Feng Xue hadn't reacted for a while, then she realized that the golden body was about the remains of the remains of the Dragon Slayer and the power left before the eighth generation in Guoqing Temple.

"What do the government wants that thing? Moreover, there is Guanyin Bodhisattva in Guoqing Temple, among which there are eighteen...seventeen Arhats, and there is also a land underneath. Why did the officers and soldiers carry the golden body away?" Feng Xue looked surprised, and Jianglong said helplessly:

"How do I know where the dog emperor heard about it? It was my golden body and elixir. It was a Buddhist golden body! At most, it would burn a few relics from the stove. Refining the elixir? I'm afraid I didn't want to destroy all my body! The land said that the officers and soldiers had their national fortunes, and the gods would have no choice unless they descended to earth. But it was not time for my family to take action, so I came to ask if there was any solution..."

"Is the person who led the team Zuo Qianhu?" After hearing the news from the official, the second lady who had originally shrank and heard nothing, suddenly asked. This sound scared her sister very much.

However, Jianglong is the guy who dares to say "Dog Emperor" in front of someone he doesn't know. Of course, he doesn't care about the other party's interruption, but nods repeatedly and said:

"Yes, the host said that the person who led the team was named Zuo, and he would pass by here tonight according to the itinerary, so I rushed over first to stop him!"

"Did that Zuo Qianhu suppress the prisoner?" The second lady continued to ask, but Jianglong said impatiently:

"I haven't seen him yet, how do I know if he is suppressing the prisoner?"

"This hero, my name is Fu Qingfeng. This is my sister Fu Yuechi. Our father is Fu Tianchou, the Minister of War. When he sent troops to fight against rebellion, he was framed by a traitor and recalled with twelve gold medals. He heard from Gu Jiu in the court, he was afraid that once he entered the capital, he would die, so we wanted to save his father halfway..." Perhaps because he heard that Jianglong wanted to stop Zuo Qianhu, Fu Qingfeng finally expressed his purpose.

When Jianglong heard this, his eyes lit up immediately and he said:

"This is just right! Let's take the gold body together, you guys will grab the people!"

"What's good? You discussed the beheading business at my house. Have you asked me if I?" Feng Xue grinned and glared at the few people. The Fu family and his party immediately shrank their necks. Instead, Jianglong was very familiar with him and reached out to cover Feng Xue's shoulder and said:
Chapter completed!