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There was a dead silence.
Only Cheng Yuan recognized the old man, and he lost his voice: "Master, Master!"
His master is still alive!
There is help!
Feng Xiu seemed a little surprised when he saw his apprentice, "A Yuan, you are also there."
Cheng Yuan: ""
Why does it sound like he's passing by.
"Xie Huanran." Fengxiu turned his head, with a calm expression, "The ancient martial arts world is the world of your Xie family? What a big tone."
Xie Huanran finally got up when he heard this sentence.
He looked at the old man in the bamboo hat with a horrified expression: "Fengxiu?!"
Isn't Feng Xiu supposed to be dead already?
How could it appear at this time?
In fact, Feng Xiu had been worried all the time, and now he was relieved, and his palms were sweating.
The top of the snow-capped mountain where he sleeps is a full 800 kilometers away.
Later, even if he increases the speed to the extreme, it will be a few hours before he arrives at the destination.
Feng Xiu was afraid that if he was one step late, it would cause irreversible consequences.
Fortunately, no one has died so far.
Feng Xiu glanced at Xie Huanran lightly: "You'd better not think about moving."
He raised his hand and struck with his inner strength.
"Boom!"
Xie Huanran didn't even have time to react, the acupuncture points all over his body were sealed, and he was just locked in place.
Feng Xiu turned around and stepped forward.
Both Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe only felt their scalps go numb, and they didn't dare to move.
Others at the scene were even more arrogant
Feng Xiu stood still in front of Fu Yunshen, raised his hand, and injected a pure inner energy into his body.
Fu Yunshen's body lightened.
This internal energy is vigorous and vigorous, and it is helping him repair his injuries.
But at the same time, the strength he had erupted earlier also disappeared.
Fu Yunshen moved his fingers, pressed his head, and suppressed the broken pictures in his mind: "Yaoyao!"
Feng Xiu squatted down in front of Yue Fuyi again, and began to heal Ying Zijin.
Seeing the girl's bloodless face, the muscles on his face twitched indiscernibly, and for the first time a stern look appeared in his eyes.
Good one Xie Huanran!
It turned out to be so vicious!
Feng Xiu can naturally see that Ying Zijin's bone age is not even twenty years old, but the ancient martial arts has reached a terrifying one hundred and fifty years.
A 400-year-old immortal bullies a little girl.
Really good!
After watching Ying Zijin's breathing calm down, Feng Xiu stood up again and walked towards Xie Huanran step by step.
There is an undisguised killing intent in his eyes.
For the first time, Xie Huanran felt extreme danger. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he was slapped across the face.
This slap made him spit out pieces of his liver.
Xie Huanran was horrified.
Why is he so much weaker than Feng Xiu, who is also a peak ancient warrior? !
Feng Xiu said faintly: "No. 1 in the ancient martial arts world?"
"Snapped!"
Another slap up.
"Unify the ancient martial arts world?"
"Snapped!"
The third slap.
"Slaughter the ancient martial arts world?"
"You deserve it too?"
"Papapa¡ª¡ª"
The applause continued.
Feng Xiu didn't use other ancient martial arts moves at all, just a simple slap.
Xie Huanran only felt the unprecedented humiliation, and he was full of grief and indignation: "Fengxiu, you have the ability to kill me openly, what is this?!"
After all, he is also a peak ancient warrior, how could he be bullied like this? !
Feng Xiu snorted slightly, held a fishing rod in his hand, and threw Xie Huanran into the air.
Next, everyone watched Fengxiu beat Xie Huanran over and over with the fishing rod.
Every time he smoked, Xie Huanran let out a scream, and the wounds on his body were so deep that the bones could be seen.
Within a few minutes, his whole body was covered with injuries.
The skin was ripped open and the flesh was dripping with blood.
Lin Wuliang and Yue Qinghe looked at each other, and both took a deep breath.
They are all three hundred years old.In the city, without any influence, this short sword can at least allow him to command the Knights of Scepter once.
The young man nodded slightly: "If you don't have anything to do, I will go back to the city now."
The gates of the city of the world are controlled by the Academy of Sages. The four knight commanders can come and go freely, and they can return to the city at any time, unlike them who have to wait.
Shao Yun looked up: "Now?"
"Ah, yes." The young man smiled and said, "Originally, our Knights of Wands have been acting under the orders of the Pope, but recently, because the Lord Chariot has just returned, there are more things."
"The knights are short of manpower, and they are a bit overwhelmed, so I have to hurry back. Master Chariot has a bad temper, and we, as subordinates, have to take good care of him."
Shao Yun was very surprised: "Sage chariot? Come back?"
Twenty-two sages eighth, sage chariot, thechariot.
The young man said casually: "Well, according to His Excellency the Pope, Lord Chariot came back to the city from here, and I don't know the exact passage."
"I'll go back first, see you again, parents."
He nodded towards Yu Shaoyun, put on his helmet again, turned on the air motorcycle, and left again.
The speed of this air motorcycle is comparable to that of an airplane, and it is cool and cool.
It disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Shao Yun fell into deep thought.
How did the sage chariot return to the city from here?
It stands to reason that the twenty-two sages have been stationed in the city of the world and have never gone out.
The Great Elder squinted his eyes and looked at the direction in which the young man left.
He stroked his beard, and suddenly said: "Then what, where can I buy that thing under his seat?"
Yu Shaoyun: ""
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Ancient Wujie.
For the past seven days, Xie Huanran has been tortured in the dark water prison of the Judiciary Hall.
He was sealed by Feng Xiu, leaving only an inner strength to support him and prevent him from dying.
Xie Huanran knew that without Fengxiu's consent, he would not even be able to commit suicide.
I don't know how long it took before a glimmer of light appeared in the water prison.
Xie Huanran suddenly looked up, but the hope in his eyes was crushed bit by bit when he saw the old man.
He hissed: "Fengxiu!"
Still holding the fishing rod, Feng Xiu picked Xie Huanran up with just one swing.
He also thoughtfully changed a piece of clothes for him.
Although it was very fast, the torrent of blood completely stained the clothes red.
"Fengxiu, what are you doing!" Xie Huanran only felt unprecedented fear, and he yelled hysterically, "What are you doing!"
Feng Xiu used the fishing rod to hang Xie Huanran up again, and said lightly, "I'm afraid you will dirty my master's eyes."
Before Xie Huanran could react, there was a flower in front of his eyes.
In more than ten seconds, Feng Xiu had already brought Xie Huanran to the door of Ying Zijin's house.
He took a deep breath, his fingers trembling, and knocked on the door first.
The girl's cold voice added a bit of hoarseness after waking up: "I'm here."
Only then did Feng Xiu open the door and walk in.
The girl was leaning on the bed, looking at the sunshine and flowers and plants outside the window.
"Fengxiu! Kill me if you have the ability!" Xie Huanran was still yelling, "Why are you torturing me like this? Ah?!"
"What's the matter, if this bitch kills my younger generation, I'll kill her, life for life, it's only right and proper, why do you stop me?!"
The most unbearable thing for Xie Huanran was that he had practiced hard for so many years, and even created his own exercises, and finally became a peak ancient warrior.
But when Feng Xiu came out, he was still defeated.
In Feng Xiu's view, Xie Huanran was like a child who suddenly gained strength, it was just a joke.
Feng Xiu raised his leg and kicked Xie Huanran to the side of Ying Zijin's bed.
Afterwards, the thunder pressure subsided, forcing Xie Huanran to kneel down in front of the girl.
"Crack, click."
There was a sound of breaking, and Xie Huanran's back bones were shattered again, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed.
The severe pain made his eyes black and dizzy.
"Ah¡ª¡ª!!!" Xie Huanran let out a heart-piercing scream, "Fengxiu, you killed me, why did you make me kneel in front of her? What is she?!"
If Feng Xiu hadn't appeared suddenly, he would have killed both Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen long ago!
Fengxiu lifted his clothes, and under Xie Huanran's eyes that gradually froze, he also knelt down slowly towards the girl: "Disciple Fengxiu, I'm taking Xie Huanran, a sinner from the ancient martial arts world, to meet my master." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??!
Fengxiu lifted his clothes, and under Xie Huanran's eyes that gradually froze, he also knelt down slowly towards the girl: "Disciple Fengxiu, I'm taking Xie Huanran, a sinner from the ancient martial arts world, to meet my master." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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