Jiang Xueqin had the intention not to go with Han Feng, but after looking inside, she gave up this idea, the poisonous gas in her body had indeed invaded her internal organs, although she killed some people in this assassination operation, the loss was not small, if it was not treated, I am afraid that it would be difficult to clean up the residual poison The group of three left the small courtyard, and when they passed a man in black, Le Xiang raised his right foot and wanted to kick it hard.
Han Feng saw it in his eyes, hurriedly stopped it, and said, "No, this medicinal powder is called Leng Mian San, which hypnotizes people with the help of cold qi, and does not poison them."
You kicked him up with one foot, but how did you get it?
” Le Xiang's face flashed with a trace of disdain, and he said jokingly: "Little brother, it is a woman's kindness to be merciful to the enemy, and it will kill you."
As he spoke, he drew his sword and stabbed it at the head of the man in black, with an astonishing speed.
But when the tip of the sword reached the man's eyebrows, it stopped abruptly, shook his head, and Le Xiang sighed: "Today is not your death period, don't let me meet you again." ” With that, he fluently put away his sword, turned around, and left with Han Feng.
This made Han Feng a little puzzled, and he was more curious about Le Xiang and his people.
Jiang Xueqin waved her sleeves, turned into a ball of green energy, and left with the three of them.
Han Feng only felt the wind in his ears, and the scenery in front of him changed rapidly, and he came to the Changfeng Inn after a while.
When he went up to the second floor, the door of the room suddenly opened, and Wang Sanbu stood at the door.
Han Feng took two quick steps, came to him, and arched his hand and said, "Old man, these two behind are friends I met on the road just now, one of them has been poisoned, can you take a look." ” Wang Sanbu lifted the big eyelids full of wrinkles, and two rays of light shot at Jiang Xueqin, making the woman take a step back.
Le Xiang saw it in his eyes, and he thought a few more times in his heart.
Han Feng was also a little puzzled, it stands to reason that Jiang Xueqin's cultivation was the highest among the three, why he was so jealous of Wang Sanbu's vision, but he didn't feel this way.
Wang Sanbu looked at it for a while, and said angrily: "This little girl is poisoned too deeply, I'm afraid there is nothing to save it." ” Hearing these words suddenly, Le Xiang and Jiang Xueqin were a little flustered, but Han Feng seemed quite calm.
He had already slandered Wang Sanbu thousands of times, and whenever he encountered him to make a move along the way, he always had to find a bunch of excuses, and every time he was in a hurry, he was extremely reluctant to make a move.
Han Feng knew his path, and said with a smile on his face: "Senior Wang, no, Senior Wang, if ordinary people see this poison, they must not be saved, your old man is not an ordinary person, any poison is not a problem for you, as long as people still have a breath, there will definitely be no problem." ” Le Xiang's eyelids were extremely lively, and when he saw Han Feng's performance, he immediately understood the strange hobbies of the somewhat obscene old man in front of him, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "The old fairy saves my life, if I can save my life, Xiao Ke is willing to serve you as a cow and a horse."
This girl here saw it, she is twenty-eight years old, she is born with a spirit of water, can you bear to see her die of poison, you can help her to live, just pick up a girl for nothing, isn't it wonderful. ” Han Feng saw Jiang Xueqin's face in a blink of an eye, he knew that something bad was going to happen, and he wanted to stop Le Xiang from continuing, but it was too late.
I saw Jiang Xueqin's wrist shake, and a blue light rushed out, heading straight for Le Xiang.
The green mang circled around Le Xiang a few times, and turned into a wrist-thick wooden vine, wrapping him in a strong knot, and the tail covered his mouth, and he couldn't really say a word.
The woman's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she said coldly: "Death is death, where did so much nonsense come from."
Throughout the world, the grass and trees withered, the old and the new changed, who did not die that day.
Who wants you to intercede with him and say such spineless words. ” Le Xiang was tied firmly, with an extremely complicated expression on his face, obviously there were many words that he couldn't say.
Han Feng said in his heart that something bad was going to happen, this old man had a strange temperament, everything had to follow his wishes, otherwise he would have to screw it.
Something unexpected happened to him, Wang Sanbu didn't get mad, but said calmly: "I often hear that there is a woman in Qingzhou, the innate Yimu Linggen, who was taken away by Shang Laosan of the Tianqiong Sect, could it be you?"
Jiang Xueqin felt that there was something in his words, so she nodded immediately and did not speak.
Wang Sanbu looked at the woman for a while, sighed, and said: "The cruelty is easy to solve, the heart is difficult, what a little girl, why do you want to push yourself to a dead end."
Come in, and I'll heal you."
The two pieces of waste are well guarded in the streets, and they are not allowed to come in without my orders.
As he spoke, he waved his hand lightly, and the wooden vine on Le Xiang's body disappeared.
Jiang Xueqin heard that the old man had broken his heart, and saw him doing whatever he wanted when he cracked his spell, so she immediately dispelled the last doubt in her heart and walked into the room with the old man.
She didn't believe that the old man would have bad intentions, and if he wanted to, I was afraid that no one present would be able to stop him.
Le Xiang was originally an extremely smart person, and he was very convinced of Jiang Xueqin's judgment, and when he met for the first time, he also believed in Wang Sanbu.
Coming to the lobby of the inn with Han Feng, Le Xiang called his buddy, ordered three refreshing and delicious appetizers, and asked for a pot of soju, sat down at the table with Han Feng, and drank each other.
When the two chatted, they found that it was very speculative.
Han Feng's previous practices were deeply in Le Xiang's heart, and for a while, a feeling of sympathy rippled between the two.
After three cups of wine, Le Xiang said: "Little brother, I won't tell you, I think our temperaments are seven points similar."
The first time I saw you, I felt like I wanted to see you very late. ” Han Feng said with a little excitement: "What the eldest brother said is extremely true, and the younger brother also feels this way.
It's just that I don't know how good the eldest brother is to provoke those people in black, and Sister Xueqin was also poisoned. ” Le Xiang sighed and said in a bitter tone: "You know my character, there is absolutely nothing less to be missing."
Where will I go to provoke the monks stationed at Sunset Pass?
It's not all Miss Jiang, in order to take revenge, and it doesn't matter how many masters there are in the Shuai Mansion, the way of the people in the result, fortunately, I am alert, otherwise there will be two more souls in Sunset Pass. ” Han Feng heard some complaints in his tone, because it involved some of Jiang Xueqin's privacy, it was inconvenient to ask, so he immediately changed the topic, "I often hear people say that the battle between cultivators is your life and death, I don't know if that's the case."
Le Xiang glanced at him a little proudly, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "If you say that cultivation is not good, but there are too many ways of power and thick black.
I think I didn't see anything when I was messing around in Si Tiange back then.
Speaking of this, Le Xiang subconsciously lowered his voice, afraid of being heard by others.
Han Feng's eyes widened, and he said strangely, "Have you really stayed in Sitian Pavilion?"
"Of course, there's something strange about that.
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Si Tiange is definitely not a good place, normal people can become crazy people when they go in, a group of crazy people chasing power.
If you want to receive more spirit stones, elixirs, and spiritual materials, you need to learn to welcome and learn to be sycophant, without which you will always be the scum at the bottom, and you will be cannon fodder once the war starts.
There is a bustle in the world for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.
Speaking of the back, Le Xiang's tone was a little deep, revealing a heavy disgust, as if telling a story related to the salted fish that smelled fishy.
"Is this the reason why you came out, I heard that many people want to enter Sitian Pavilion after breaking their heads, after all, there is a monthly supply of spirit stones there, which is much stronger than Sanxiu."
Han Feng then asked.
"Spirit Stone" Le Xiang let out an extremely disdainful snort from his nose, "That thing is a fart."
Do you know that the spirit stone is heaven and earth for cultivators, but it is nothing for ordinary people?
Those fluorescent stones have a strong irritating effect on ordinary people, and long-term wear on the body will cause skin ulcers.
More importantly, those things can make people incomprehensible and crazy. ” Han Feng shook his head and asked puzzledly: "Why does the eldest brother say this, even a rookie like me who has just entered the Immortal Gate knows that spirit stones are a good thing, meditating and cultivating, driving magic weapons, nothing can do without these small stones." ” "Hehe, yes, we're all slaved waste.
If it weren't for these things, why would the Shura Sect attack the Heavenly Dome Sect?
When the two sides fought fiercely in Taibai Peak that day, it was really shocking to cry ghosts and gods.
So many living beings turned into undead in an instant, and I don't know who lit the fire.
But it's okay to save loneliness on the road together.
As he spoke, Le Xiang poured himself another glass of wine, and drank a peanut rice stained with old vinegar.
Han Feng looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and a sense of strangeness that he had never felt before, originally he thought that he knew Le Xiang very well, but for a moment, this man exuded a sad aura.
Shaking his head, Han Feng said, "I heard compassion in the words of the eldest brother, I'm afraid that only a compassionate person can say such things.
Master once taught me not to bully, and I think you look a little similar to him when he says this. ” "Why, isn't that old man your master," Le Xiang asked half-drunkly.
"No, my master is also a member of the Heavenly Dome Sect, hey, I don't know what happened to him now."
There was a gloom in Han Feng's tone.
"Oh, what's his name, see if I can see if I do."
Le Xiang asked seriously.
"Master's surname is Chen, his name is not good to talk about at will, and his generation is in the eighth place among the disciples of the Heavenly Dome generation."
A trace of sadness flashed on Le Xiang's face, he didn't know many disciples of the Heavenly Dome Sect, there was no doubt that Chen Yunsheng was a more familiar one, and he was also a more eye-catching one.
I wanted to say something to comfort Han Feng, but I didn't know where to start, and after thinking for a long time, a sentence suddenly popped up, "If this is the case, Jiang Xueqin should be your senior sister."
You're a family. ” Han Feng suddenly raised his head, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant he understood why a young woman was so obsessed with hatred Please share aa2705221: