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The mountains are densely forested and the vegetation is exuberant.
Bu Feifan sat on the black donkey and walked slowly forward. The lame black donkey king sneezed, and two thick white air streams sprayed out from his huge nostrils, forming two heat waves.
Then Lame Wang began to exert his strength. At the moment when he exerted his strength, the dark black fur all over his body lit up inch by inch, and his mane flowed like a flame, a black flame. From a distance, this black donkey looked like a black donkey. nightmare.
After walking for half a day, just as Bu Feifan was walking towards his destination, suddenly there was the sound of fighting ahead.
The sound of the fight was fierce, full of the coquettishness of the woman and the arrogance of the man.
Driven by curiosity, Bu Feifan rode Wang Laizi over the bushes and stepped in step by step.
In front of me is a woman fighting with several people from the Jianghu. Judging from the clothes of the people from the Jianghu, they are obviously people from the Wujue Shrine.
And the woman gave Bu Feifan a slight sigh.
It was a beautiful woman in a plain shirt, with a graceful figure, undulating curves, a grippy waist, slender, weak and boneless, and her long hair was smooth, but unfortunately her face was covered with a veil, which made people feel uncomfortable. Only those eyes can be seen.
But it was these eyes that gave Bu Feifan a shock.
"Ming Moon!"
Bu Feifan exclaimed.
Huh!
Bu Feifan stretched out his hand and pressed Cripple Wang's head, and he stood up abruptly, shooting towards the place where those people were fighting.
Cripple Wang spewed out two jets of air dissatisfied. The air flow was like a pillar, like a white dragon, and it let out a deep roar.
But Bu Feifan is a person who is in mid-air, when he lands, he turns around and presses out a palm.
Pressing out a palm, the tyrannical energy followed the palm print to condense into a huge transparent palm shadow in mid-air, and pressed down with a bang.
Boom!
The powerful airflow burst out with an extremely strong impact force and swept across all directions, causing all the masters of Wujue Shrine to have their bodies full of breasts in the raging waves, and they flew upside down in unison, with blood spurting out of their mouths incessantly.
"who!"
The leading man spat out a mouthful of blood, quickly stabilized his figure, and shouted at Bu Feifan.
Bu Feifan didn't answer, but walked up to the woman and asked softly, "Are you all right?"
"I'm fine, thank you son!"
The woman thanked Bu Feifan with a gentle and sweet voice, but her eyes froze immediately when it fell into Bu Feifan's ears.
"you¡¡"
Bu Feifei was a little hesitant.
"What's wrong, son?"
The woman looked strange. Being stared at by a man like this made her feel unhappy, but she still asked politely, thinking that this man was her savior after all.
"Girl, I must have identified the wrong person."
Bu Feifan looked at the woman's eyes carefully again, and said softly: "But the girl really looks like a friend of mine."
"Yeah?"
The woman smiled softly, but she was even more displeased in her heart. She had seen many tricks such as getting close, pretending to be friends, admitting the wrong person, and so on.
It's all a flattering trick of some prodigal sons and apprentices, but at this moment, the woman should not be too indifferent, after all, the person who chased and killed her has not left yet.
At this moment, the people from Wujue Shrine said: "Didn't you hear?! Who are you?"
Bu Feifan turned his head slowly, looked at these people coldly, and said one word: Get out!
"Hmph! What a madman, my Wujue Shrine has crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, exterminating sects and sects. I have captured eighty if not a hundred masters, but no one has ever dared to speak in front of my Wujue Shrine. Boy, you are the first One, and the last!"
The leading middle-aged man said ferociously.
But as soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, one of his subordinates exclaimed in surprise: "Waithe is a sword exile!"
"Sword Banished Immortal? Which Sword Banned Immortal?"
The leading middle-aged man hadn't reacted yet, and said in a low voice.
Bu Feifan was a little strange, thinking to himself that he was still low-key, but he didn't expect that someone in the world would know him?
Could it be that I am already so famous in the Jianghu?
This is not in line with my original plan!
Bu Feifan thought this way. In order to get the ultimate good fortune with Tiandao Ziqi, he didn't want to be exposed to "players" prematurely, so he chose an alias.
???Now it seems that his name already exists in the world, even if it is a pseudonym, it is still easy to attract people's attention. After all, although Bu Feifan's name is fake, his appearance is his real appearance. It didn't match Bu Feifan's original plan.
"Perhaps, I should get a human skin mask"
Bu Feifei thought so.
At this time, the group of people from Absolutely Absolute Shrine had learned some information and clearly knew who Bu Feifei was.
"It turns out that you are the Sword Immortal. It is very difficult for me to find you in Wushenjue Palace! My lord specially ordered that in this rivers and lakes, besides capturing Wuming, there is also your Sword Immortal. But Wuming has already entered the net, and you But it¡¯s nowhere to be seen. Today, we actually let us see you, and we simply captured you!¡±
After these people finished speaking, they didn't go forward immediately, but stood there, just like the traditional routine of Jianghu.
There is a kind of politeness first, soldiers first, I want to kill you, first say a few harsh words, and then you also say a few harsh words, or you will kneel down and beg for mercy, all these are the general etiquette in the world.
But who knew that there was no expression on Bu Feifan's face. He didn't ask until the leading middle-aged man finished speaking, "Have you finished?"
The leading middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment: "Sayit's over."
Bu Feifei nodded, and said calmly: "It's fine when you finish talking, let's go! Let me see how confident the people of Wujue Shrine have to dare to trespass in the Central Plains. Don't wait for the barbarian land of Dongpu, How dare you come to the Central Plains to run rampant? The water in the Central Plains is not something that small fish and shrimps can swim in."
"you!"
"You, what are you? Am I right? A mere godless man, who was defeated by Wuming, a martial arts myth, and returned to Dongpu ten years ago, did he think that he would be able to sweep back after ten years?"
Bu Feifan said lightly.
"You're right, but don't forget that Wulin Myth Wuming is now just a prisoner of my Wushen Jue Palace."
Another group of people came out of the woods.
?The first person has a good temperament, handsome appearance, high nose bridge, but there is a sinister entanglement between his brows, giving people a feeling of coldness and unscrupulousness.
"and who are you?"
Bu Feifan looked indifferently, looking at the group of people who appeared later.
Immediately after this group of people arrived, including the group of the leading middle-aged man, they all retreated behind this stern young man, their heads lowered slightly, showing a respectful expression.
"Under the Juexin, I never imagined that even the overlord of the world, Xiong Ba, would flee at the sight of the wind, but he is such a young hero."
Jue Xin looked at Bu Fei Fei with great interest, and said in admiration
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