Such a sudden change occurred in Feiyuntai, which was attracting everyone's attention. Everyone present held their breath in shock.

Yunfeng used the Shen Zang Sword Technique to kill Luo Tianfeng. He had exhausted all his true energy, and used the sword to hold up his exhausted body. He looked around, his eyes were sharp, as if telling those who wanted to kill him for various reasons.

, "Whoever wants to kill me, I will kill him."

The elder of the Four Saints Hall was extremely angry, and veins popped up on his forehead. Although Yunfeng's sword felt powerful, he thought that it would be a state of forgetfulness no matter what. Luo Tianfeng himself was also in a state of forgetfulness and cultivation.

The best skills in the sect shouldn't be something to be afraid of. But he made a mistake after all. What kind of skill is the Shen Zangjian Jue? In the last four days, it is a holy level skill, even if it is the core of all major forces.

There are very few heart disciples who can practice. Yunfeng himself doesn’t know it, and the elders of the Four Saints Church don’t know it either. When he wanted to save people, it was already too late, and he could only watch his nephew Luo Tianfeng, the core disciple,

Fengtang Du Miao, one of the four main halls, died. Naturally, he refused to give up and yelled: "Bastard." His cultivation spread out and he rushed towards Yunfeng to take his life.

His speed was too fast, and the master next to him did not stop him, and the others were still in shock.

Tao Hongjing and Zhang Xiaofei couldn't hold it any longer and looked at Yunfeng's overstretched body holding on.

Wen Menglinya was holding tea. It seemed that she didn't care or panic about the death of Luo Tianfeng from the Four Holy Churches.

The two were about to rush out, "Don't move," Wen Menglin suddenly said.

The teacup in his hand flew out and attacked the elder of the Four Holy Church who was about to get close to Yunfeng. The man turned over and pointed, the cup collapsed and water splashed, and he froze and looked at Wen Menglin.

"What do you mean, Boss Wen?" the elder of the Four Saints Church said angrily.

"What do you mean?" Wen Menglin stood up slowly and walked up to Yunfeng.

"This Luo Tianfeng wants his life. Everyone present can see it clearly. Yunfeng is just trying to protect himself. He will kill him if he takes ten thousand steps back." Everyone listened to this beautiful woman's words with calmness and chills.

, all secretly gasped.

The Four Holy Church is a powerful force in the world. The four holy masters have unfathomable strength and have not been out of seclusion for many years, but they are famous and no one dares to offend them. But this boss Wen actually doesn't care at all. He is really a hero among women.

"You..." The man was furious, his cultivation reaching its peak.

"What, Luo Chenzi, do you want to fight with me? The younger ones are not as good as others, and the older ones have to humiliate themselves?" Wen Menglin said without even looking away at him from beginning to end.

"It doesn't matter if you do it. You and I are both in the state of trance, so I'm afraid you won't succeed. Kill people to pay for your life, and pay debts for money. He can't leave." After saying that, he unleashed his fist and came out with great force.

But this overbearing punch was like hitting an invisible and impregnable high wall with no way forward. Wen Menglin was just trying to calm down Yunfeng's inner breath.

There was another person who blocked the punch. He was a man in black robe with his hands folded across his chest. There was a scar on his left eye. He just stood there and Luo Chenzi's punch was meaningless. With so many people in the field, no one knew it.

Or you can clearly see when the man in black robe appeared, as if he stood there out of thin air like a cliff thousands of feet high. This man is Tu Ba.

Master Ba's body shook and Luo Chenzi flew out, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"You are not dead, so you are apologizing for the death of this man." Tu Ba's voice was rough but casual.

"Wow, who is this person? He is so domineering." Someone said. "Please lower your voice, this is Tu Ba, ranked second among the top ten masters in the world. This Four Saints Church has really hit the iron plate. You actually want to

Who doesn’t know that he is the nephew of the boss Wen of Fengyue Tower?"

Wen Menglin left Yunfeng and stopped, and stopped again, saying, "If the Four Saint Halls want to delve into it, my Fengyuelou will accompany it at any time.

After speaking, it gradually disappeared into the crowd.

The principal of the Bangye and other bosses knew the deep water, and naturally did not want to involve it, and there was no words.

..............

On the second day, the Martial Evaluation List was unveiled.

First place: Wudang, Tang Tingyunfeng.

Second place: Changsheng Gate, Mo Zhiyuan.

Third place: Wudang: Tao Hongjing.

Fourth place: Qingzhou Jianfang Han Yunfei and Jingzhai Xuan Fei.

Fifth place: Tuoba Kui.

Sixth place: Zhang Daoyi and Wang Jiacheng (Zhang Daoyi is defeated, but the strength is undoubted)

Seventh place: Xuan Gunmen, Xuan Zhan.

Eighth place: Confucian Palace, Duan Linxi.

Ninth place: Qianhe family, Qianhe Wei.

Tenth place: Qing Tiangang, Xia Ming.

As soon as the news came out, the names of Yunfeng and Tao Hongjing quickly spread out, and the names of Yunfeng and Tao Hongjing quickly spread, almost becoming the advertisement of the new generation of young people.

At this time, there was one person outside Fengyue Lou, with two followers of Qi Yuxuan Ang.

Ning Er just saw the pacing and greeted. "Bangye has interesting to the wind and moon building today.

"Haha, where. I'm here to give this list the top of the list to reward Longxing Cao." The Lord pointed at the colorful glazed pots on the side of the body.

"My son was injured in the inconvenience, and I also hope that the list of the list is forgiven.

"Well." The Lord of the Bangsa signaled his followers. Ning Er took a politely picking up.

"Boss Wen can be in the building?" Suddenly the Lord Bange said.

"My boss said that he was doing business. At this time, he should have left the city at this time. If there is something in the list of the list," Ning Er said.

"It's nothing. It's just that Luo Tianfeng's identity in the Si Shengtang is special in the hands of the three sons. Although he is afraid of the strength of Fengyuelou, it is easy to avoid the dark arrows."

"Ning Er Xie Xie Bangye reminded. We will be careful. The two altars Qionglou drink is the boss deliberately instructed if you come to you." Xiao Er came over with the two wine altars, the wine fragrance was strong.

"Boss Wen, it really is a good master of doing business, and I am not polite. Now the court seems to be peaceful but the undercurrent is surging. My official position will not stay in many inconveniences." After that, I pulled out and left.

"The little woman is liberty and wants to ask the position of the Lord." Ning Er said.

"What does it mean by Boss Wen?" The Lord Lord Shen said.

"No.

"I don't have a position, and I will go away." After that, I went away.

Ning'er watched this person away, and there was no loss in his heart. He just felt that such a person was a bit strange.

"A San" Ning Er called people. It turned out that Xiao Er was called A San, and listened to the girl Ning called him a trot.

"Send this dragon star grass to the son upstairs. Is the dark whistle of the Pingliang Palace recently?" Ning Er looks good. Although this ASharma is an old man for many years for Fengyuelou, every time I see Girl Ning, she always lowered her head and cheeks.

Human red. Yunfeng has joked many times. "You San, you are too young, it's better to give you a matchmaker." Every Yun Feng's words came here and dragged his mouth and dragged his mouth.

"There is no action yet, but it seems to be going out of the city. Seeing those people should be a shadow guard." A San returned.

Ning'er approached A San's ear and said a few words. A San was red ears and red ears, and the nosebleeds were almost sprayed out. This girl saw naturally understanding and said, "Look at you, go, go."

Ah San ran up to the second floor with the dragon star grass and stopped for a moment, "If it were anyone else, I would definitely not be like this."

"Get lost." Ning'er pretended to be angry.

"Okay!" Ah San ran away in a hurry.

Ning'er shook her head slightly and smiled.

…………

In the evening, twenty miles outside the east gate of Tianqi City, a group of men in black turned from east to north in an orderly manner.

In front of it, there was a masked man holding a knife with a ring-shaped head, a narrow body, and a long blade straight on the back. It stood tall and tall, and a snow-white rag around his waist was particularly conspicuous.

Seeing that the way forward was blocked, the leader of the team came on horseback, but he could not tell the depth of this man's cultivation. He asked in a long voice: "Who are you? I am the guard of the Prince of Pingliang."

"The direction of Pingliang Prince's Palace is in the east, wrong." The man in black said.

"We have something else to do, please excuse me." The leader said slightly politely.

"The road can be borrowed, the life can be saved, but can we live it?" The man in black said casually, slowly unsheathing the long knife in his hand.

"Dragon Bird Ring Head Sword." The leader recognized the sword, but at this time the blade had already cut across his neck and died.

Upon seeing this, everyone in the group drew their weapons and screamed for death. The man in black rushed straight into the crowd, the sword was drawn out tightly, and flashes of light were everywhere. After a while, no one of the more than 20 shadow guards in Pingliang Palace was left alive.

The man took off the snow-white rag and wiped the Longque Ring Head Sword, took off his scarf and disappeared into the wind, leaving corpses everywhere. It was Feng Yue Lou Ah San who came here under Ning'er's orders.
Chapter completed!