The woman in red suddenly shouted loudly, and her momentum suddenly surged. The Ten Guns of Tyrannical Spears and the Nine Spears of Destiny made the earth shake. The raindrops in the sky were pulled by the energy, and slowly formed a looming water dragon. The water dragon circled and danced around the woman, and followed the red clothed woman.

The woman's spear power surged, and the water dragon's figure gradually became clearer and larger.

When the water dragon was three feet long, the woman in red suddenly shouted loudly, shook her spear, and the water dragon seemed to break out of the wall and go straight to Feng Jiuxiao!

Feng Jiuxiao shouted loudly: "Good marksmanship!" Hearing the slight movement of footsteps behind him, he knew that the swordsman would definitely take this opportunity to attack.

His right sleeve trembled.

Suddenly the sword energy filled the world!

Yue Chi’s Rolling Dragon Sword!

Punch back.

The Liuhe Qinglong of Paijiao!

The sword energy rolling dragon instantly strangled the water dragon of the Tyrant Spear to pieces!

Liuhe Qinglong tore the swordsman's bamboo hat and coir raincoat to pieces! The swordsman's true body immediately appeared in front of Feng Jiuxiao like a drowned rat. He was a middle-aged man.

If you are polite to a woman, why should you be polite to a man?

Feng Jiuxiao only used three successes to make the two masters scramble. He is now reading Buddhist scriptures in order to resolve his own anger, so he will never kill easily unless absolutely necessary.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people with higher martial arts skills than him, and there are fewer and fewer opportunities to break through with the help of external forces. He can only rely on his own practice step by step to continuously break through himself.

Although Ying Dingtian's practice of using people to train himself may seem like bullying, the effect is undoubtedly to get twice the result with half the effort! Therefore, Feng Jiuxiao was inspired by it and had the same idea in his heart. It's just that he doesn't force others to do things. But Xiang

In today's situation, if we don't bring out the greatest potential of two people, wouldn't it be a huge waste of opportunity?

Only the most dangerous environment can fully stimulate your potential!

All the sages in ancient times were lonely.

Invincible is also lonely.

Ying Dingtian's biggest opponent now is himself.

He can no longer break through.

All kinds of martial arts have been practiced to the peak of human strength in his hands, and it is difficult to make breakthroughs.

Where are the limits of human beings?

How to break through that layer of shackles?

Immortals caress my head, knot my hair and receive immortality. Is the end of martial arts the journey to immortality?

Feng Jiuxiao sometimes wonders what Ying Dingtian is pursuing?

People all over the world say that the master of Shenlong Island is the best in the world in martial arts. Why doesn’t Ying Dingtian go to Shenlong Island to find a breakthrough?

Shenlong Island.

These three words seemed to have a kind of magic power. Feng Jiuxiao's heart ached when she thought of these three words.

The wind and rain are still swaying.

Seeing that Feng Jiuxiao's martial arts was unfathomable, the two people's mentality was completely different.

The swordsman was already heartbroken.

The woman in red is still eager to try.

Feng Jiuxiao said to the woman: "You tell me who sent you, and I will give you the things."

The woman in red didn't seem to expect that the boy in white was so easy to talk to, and he didn't seem to be hypocritical. She couldn't help but think deeply.

The swordsman said: "This young master, I am not as skilled as others, so I am willing to admit defeat. But we still have to abide by the rules of the world."

The woman in red said: "Our leader said that as long as the result is achieved, the process is not concerned, so it doesn't matter."

The swordsman was silent.

But I heard Feng Jiuxiao say: "You can't just make up a name to fool me. Even if I don't know people with such strength, I know them all!"

The woman in red was stunned for a moment and did not dare to say the name she had made up.

Feng Jiuxiao said: "It can stir up ten sects in the rivers and lakes to fight each other, but it makes many famous sects sit on the sidelines and watch. There are never more than ten people with such strength in the rivers and lakes! If you are wrong, I'm sorry, not only will the things not be given to you,

I will hang the two of them on the big tree in front of Zhenwu Temple for everyone to admire!"

The face of the woman in red suddenly became ugly. Fortunately, her face was covered by a white gauze, and she angrily shouted: "How dare you?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "If you dare to lie to me, I will hang you up!"

The woman in red snorted coldly: "Then I won't say anything."

"Okay, okay, am I the one who begged you to come here? From now on, if you two bother me again, I will beat you both up!" Feng Jiuxiao suddenly said these words with absolute certainty!

The woman in red was stunned for a moment.

If you continue to take action, you will definitely not be an opponent. If you don't take action, you will just go back in despair? How can you make a deal?

The woman in red snorted coldly in her heart, but said: "We are from Tianying Fort in Huizhou."

Feng Jiuxiao sneered: "Really? I'll give you another chance!" His eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and a pressure instantly erupted, like a lion standing proudly among the sheep! The swordsman and the woman in red

This is the sheep!

The woman in red couldn't help but feel stunned!

I didn't expect that this young man would be so aggressive when he got angry!

"It's Mr. Qi Xiaohou!" The woman in red quickly changed her words, her voice trembling.

Feng Jiuxiao stepped in front of the woman in red and said in a cold voice, "Say it again!"

Seeing Feng Jiuxiao's face suddenly almost in front of her own, with cold eyes, the woman in red immediately took a step back in fright! There seemed to be a bottomless abyss in Feng Jiuxiao's dark pupils. At that moment, Feng Jiuxiao's eyes were cold.

In Jiuxiao's eyes, the woman in red seemed to find a sleeping dragon that was about to wake up!

"It's really Mr. Qi Xiaohou!" The woman in red was a little anxious. Listening to his tone, since she can get the things by telling her where she came from, why bother to hide them again? After saying the four words "Qi Xiaohou Ye", she relaxed.

tone.

"Isn't he missing?"

"He is missing. If we can't find him, it doesn't mean he can't find us!"

"Find you? How did you find them?"

"Actually, we are from the Zhenwu Hall of the Tiandao Sect! The master of the sect is the Young Marquis."

"I know that the young Marquis is the master of the Tiandao Sect."

"A few days ago, we suddenly received a letter from him, saying that someone had discovered the Dujiao Si in the tomb of the King of Chu in Xiaoguishan, so we must capture the Banjiao! He said that any person with a prominent family must

If the disciples of the sect participate in the fight, just show them his handwritten letter, and they will definitely not withdraw voluntarily."

"What does the letter say?"

"The general idea is that the young marquis has an urgent need and will only use a small part. The rest will be taken out from the new meeting and discussed with you for disposal. Fortunately, many people are trying to get the treasure for themselves, so the news will not spread widely, otherwise we will die of exhaustion.

"

"Why don't you go directly to the royal tomb?"

"Little Marquis specially emphasized that we should not be allowed to have direct contact with Qingsi. It is best to snatch it back from others."

"The life or death of the young Marquis is uncertain. How can you be sure that the letter was written by the young Marquis himself? Could it be that it was not ghostwritten by the butler?"

"You know the young Marquis?"

"Don't worry about this! I just want to ask you how you can be sure that it is the handwriting of the young Marquis?"

"It is definitely his handwriting. We are sure that the handwriting is his, and it has the unique seal of the young marquis. The seals he gave us for each branch are different, and each seal is only half. It needs to be matched with

The other half in our hall master’s hands must match.”

"How can you, the hall master, be sure that this seal was stamped by the young Marquis? Couldn't it be stamped by someone else?"

"As far as I know, Xiaohou Ye never borrows any seals from others. This has been a rule for many years."

"What has the butler been busy with recently?"

"I don't know, it's still the same."

"Didn't the young marquis mention who assassinated him?"

"We also wrote back and asked. He only said that the two killers had a surname of Yin and a surname of Liu. He didn't say anything else."

"What does he want Qingsi Banjiao to do?"

"It's said to be making an important elixir."

Feng Jiuxiao looked at the woman in red, "What is your position in Zhenwu Hall?"

"Guardian Zuo." The woman in red subconsciously believed that Feng Jiuxiao would definitely give it to her, so she always answered all questions.

"Do you know Jacky Mi?"

The woman in red was even more certain that Feng Jiuxiao must know the young marquis. Han Yuantang is one of the eight secret halls of Tiandao. Only a few people in Tiandao sect know this secret. She replied: "I don't know him. But I know he is Qianyuan."
To be continued...