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The world is dead silent, no one would have thought that Bu Feifei would act so weirdly and viciously.
He didn't kill Bu Jingyun, he didn't kill Qin Shuang, he didn't even kill Duanlang. If you want to say that he is a person in the righteous way, but he killed the monk, this method is worse than the people in the devil way. Be ruthless.
Both good and evil.
This is the word Qin Shuang can think of, but in fact, such people are often more terrifying than those in the devil's way. This kind of behavior is moody and joyful, and there is no trace of joy. Chinese people are even more extreme.
However, Bu Feifei didn't know all of this, so he looked at Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang and left directly.
Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang seemed to be calm, but after knowing that Bu Feifan had left, they squatted down with a hush, and propped their hands heavily on the ground, only to realize that their backs were already drenched in cold sweat.
"This person is too devilish, if not necessary, let's not provoke him easily"
Qin Shuang said such a sentence with difficulty for a long time.
Bu Jingyun remained silent.
The two stood up one after another, and at the same time cast their eyes on the ashes, and slowly left here amidst the complexity.
"The fire monkey is lost, how should we reply to Master?"
Bu Jingyun asked on the road.
"It doesn't really matter whether the fire monkey loses it or not."
"What do you mean?" Bu Jingyun frowned.
Qin Shuang thought for a while, and glanced at the whole mountain. At this moment, he turned his eyes back and saw an old man and a young man walking slowly along the mountain road. "Since the fire monkey appears here, it means that the clay bodhisattva must also be here."
"Um?"
Bu Jingyun had a look of astonishment on his face.
Glancing at Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang smiled and said, "Look!"
After speaking, he walked towards the old and the young with a smile.
"Senior Mud Bodhisattva, I never thought you would choose to live in seclusion here."
"Clay Bodhisattva?"
Bu Jingyun was suddenly surprised, what do you mean? Is this old man a clay bodhisattva?
Bu Jingyun looked puzzled, not understanding why Qin Shuang made such a judgment.
But Qin Shuang is famous for his unparalleled resourcefulness. He has never been a person who is aimless. Although he doesn't know where his affirmation comes from, since he has made such a judgment, then even if this old man is not a mud bodhisattva, at least he has a relationship with a mud bodhisattva. Great connection.
Bu Jingyun thought so, and immediately followed Qin Shuang to the old and the young.
"Young man, did you recognize the wrong person?"
The old man glanced at the two of them with some fear, and said in astonishment.
"Whether you admit the wrong person or not, only the seniors know it in their hearts."
Qin Shuang said with a smile, but his eyes were on the little girl.
"Little friend, tell me, am I right?"
The little girl's eyes were big and watery, but abnormally, she didn't show that kind of fear and still fear of strangers. She looked at Qin Shuang with big watery eyes, and Qin Shuang saw in the little girl's eyes A trace of curiosity.
It was the look in the little girl's eyes that immediately made Qin Shuang more sure of his guess.
As for Bu Jingyun, he watched all this sternly.
"Young man, I'm really not the clay bodhisattva you mentioned. I'm going home with my granddaughter. Sorry, we're leaving."
As the old man said, he pulled up the little girl.
"Let Qin Shuang find out whether senior is a mud bodhisattva, and he will know!" Qin Shuang smiled slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the old man's head at an incredible speed.
Chill!
One sound!
Qin Shuang withdrew her palm, but she was holding a human skin mask with long hair in it.
Bu Jingyun was taken aback, and immediately looked at the old man, but saw an old face full of thick sores, the thick sores burst, and yellow pus emerged, making people want to vomit at a glance.
At this time, Qin Shuang smiled slightly, his face was full of spring breeze, without the slightest surprise on his face, as if he had expected it and said: "Please! Senior. The master has been waiting for you for a long time."
The old man sighed heavily, "Since you found out, it seems that I can't escape. I just hope you don't embarrass my granddaughter."
Ni Bodhisattva looked at the little girl beside him who still looked curious.
"nature."
Qin Shuang smiled.
Since it has been exposed, there is nothing to say, the helpless Ni Bodhisattva can only take his granddaughter to follow Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun to the Tianxiahui.
at this time.
There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air.
Huh!
A figure suddenly came through the air from the front, and before it got close, it stretched out its hands and slapped Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang each.
Two gaseous balls of light shot out from the palms of the man in black like mist and smoke. Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang stepped back together, each uttering a muffled groan.
"What a powerful skill."
"It's simply unfathomable!"
Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang were both shocked.
"not good!"
It turned out that after pushing Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang away, the man in black immediately grabbed the Ni Bodhisattva and the little girl, and then flew away through the air at an incredible speed.
"this¡¡"
Bu Jingyun hesitated.
"never mind."
Qin Shuang took a look, "This man's skill is too high, even if you and I work together, he is still no match for him, I'd better go back to the world and report to Master!"
"good!"
After the two left, a person walked out of the bamboo forest.
It is a young man in white clothes with loose hair and a long sword on his back.
This person glanced at the direction where Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang were leaving, and then said thoughtfully: "Is this the strength of Xiongba? Sure enough, his martial arts are unfathomable."
"This kind of martial arts cultivation is definitely not as simple as a first-class master, at least it is a top master!"
The white robe who spoke shook his head slightly, and slowly sank into the depths of the bamboo forest, but his steps were extraordinary.
A few months later, a shocking news came out of the entire world. The world will see Feiyun Hall's master, Bu Jingyun, break with Xiongba, and show blood to wash the mansion of the king, in order to seize the ice soul.
This news attracted the attention of almost all the masters of the rivers and lakes. At the same time, there were countless masters of the rivers and lakes rushing towards the Palace of the King of Xia. The second is to enjoy the news, and the biggest idea is to witness the masters duel.
Although I don't know whether the time flow of Fengyun World and Honghuang are synchronized, but I have no choice at all in the past few months.
Now he is already a real first-class master, if not for Fengyun World's martial arts will is too solid, resulting in too strong space density and energy level.
With Bu Feifan's current strength, it is enough to destroy mountains and mountains.
Not to mention other worlds other than the prehistoric world, those people are the most aggrieved. In the world where those people live, first-rate masters are enough to pick stars with one hand and destroy big stars one by one.
But now in this world of wind and cloud, not to mention destroying the world, even a mountain can't be split, how can it not be uncomfortable.
This has nothing to do with realm and strength, but with the world
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