MTL - Peerless-Chapter 152

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Chapter 152

Feng Xiao has no time to pay attention to the outside world, he is engaged in a desperate fight with no less risk than the battle of wine shops.

The two relics left by Cui Youhui seem to still have the consciousness of the former master. With the pride of the former master, he refused to be easily absorbed and assimilated by the new master. After a few days of dormancy, after pretending to be submissive, he was finally injured. Extremely convalescent, the momentum came back.

It is truly worthy of the same magic gate style.

Fortunately, Feng Xiao had long known that Xiao Lu could not easily give precious precious relics to himself, leaving a distraction alert all the time, otherwise it is estimated that it would have been entangled with the invaders for a long time. .

The divine master of the second house of the sword house, the master of the Mirror Sect, died because of going into the fire ... Even if this method of death is better than eating, dying, drinking, and dying, it is not much stronger. It is destined to become the ancient and modern rivers and lakes laughing stock.

What's more, his style is dazzling and dazzling, and it is hard to find in the world. If this falls, will the heaven and earth not only lack a bright jewel, but also cause heavy losses?

"Humph!"

With a sneer, it was either coquettishness or frivolousness, but it was as loud as the drum of a yak known by Huangdi himself.

At the very least, it spread to Feng Xiao's ears, shaking his original chaotic Lingtai slightly, and the chaos of the original chaos became even more chaotic.

Feng Xiao looked at the trembling human shape light and shadow.

That is not the true predecessor Cui Yourui, but the illusion formed by the relics left by Cui Youwu in his spiritual platform.

However, in a sense, this is the last afterglow of Cui Youwu's stay in the world.

It ’s like, although a fish is dead, it is steamed and braised with steamed braised vinegar. It ca n’t be said that the fish is gone, it ’s just a living thing that turns into a dish. Feng Xiao thought slightly maliciously.

The demon adores the weak and the strong, and there is little respect for the seniors' identity. Only the strong will worship people.

Feng Xiao is not a native disciple of the magic gate, he even reluctantly took over the seat of the lord of the mirror, and after a day of monks hit the clock, he was more enthusiastic about the identity of Xie Jianfu.

Because from a young age, he was intelligent, endeared, and wanted everything at his fingertips. Even ordinary people took the practice of martial arts with ease. He passed the level easily, so he was less obsessed with martial arts. Otherwise, With his talent, it must be more than that now.

Therefore, the master of the mirror mirror has a little less respect for the former master of the magic gate.

Even in the midst of life and death, Yu Yu still taunted and teased.

In the face of his frivolity, "Cui Youli" not only sneered, but also said nothing.

The intention of killing was pervasive, tinged with layers of cocoon, rigorous and impenetrable.

Each of Feng Xiao's real shots was captured by the opponent's unknown prophets, and he remedied the situation. After he was distracted, he screamed with irresistible overbearing momentum.

Lingtai, as the last bottom line, was swept up by the sudden ferocity. It almost lost its sober consciousness, and the whole body was controlled by it.

"Only like you, dare to call the descendants of the magic gate arrogant?"

The violent sound echoed in his ears, shocking Feng Xiao, but when he wanted to fight back, he found that he could n’t mobilize the Qi, and his Qi was suppressed by death. Then he realized that he had underestimated his superiors. The talent that can leave a glorious sum in the magic gate will not be less than him.

Ignoring the enemy's end may be miserable.

Feng Xiao finally didn't dare to hang her off again.

But he was also very helpless. He had killed dozens of first-class masters in the battle of the Fengyun Winery, including many well-known characters, novices with good qualifications, and finally fought a battle with Xiao Lu, who seemed to be different. , Exhausted his heart, almost couldn't return, he was very tired, okay, why ca n’t he even rest after the injury, and then have to fight again?

The trickle of qi was combed and concentrated, and mobilized to compete with "Cui Youzhe" who wanted to annex and counterattack, but the enemies dormant for many days were clearly prepared. Weak three points, but the enemy was still, Tarzan was stubborn, and even showed a mocking look at him.

"Waste!" He heard Cui Youzhe said, "I used my own strength to fight against the six masters in the world, and I still managed to retreat and retreat from my body. It ’s true that the demons are not as good as the next generation. Waste like you, Not to mention worshiping the Sun Moon Sect, I'm afraid I will be killed by a single palm outside the mountain gate! "

Feng Xiao gasped, feeling that the Qi from the other side fell into the sea, and suddenly caused great pressure. His Qi was almost irresistible, and he was about to fall apart and break into pieces.

In the illusory consciousness, he took a few steps back, his limbs were as heavy as a boulder, and he could not even lift a finger.

The opposite "Cui Youfei", Wu Wu sneered constantly.

"I advise you not to waste any effort."

"Six master masters, are you besieging together or going up and down?" Feng Xiaoping asked, Feng Xiao asked.

This is a very mysterious experience. Standing in front of him seems to be Cui Youru, but it is just the two relics left by him during his lifetime. It is not only the condensation of his martial arts, but also the residue of his consciousness. It was impossible for the two to meet each other, but they had an isolated communication.

Cui Youru snorted coldly: "Naturally, at the same time!"

Feng Xiao: "Then you are lying, even if you were the first in the world in martial arts, it is impossible to cope with six masters at the same time!"

Cui You scolded with anger: "Ignorance! You were the first in the world at that time, did you deal with you so perfunctoryly! This block wants to kill you, as simple as pinching an ant!"

Feng Xiao didn't care: "Then you do it, don't be soft. Maybe you can rebirth like those gods, and be born again with my body?"

Cui Youyin yelled, "Since I have these two relics, how do you know I can't?"

Feng Xiao laughed: "You can't do it, so you are hesitating! You destroyed me, and you will die with me. You ca n’t bear it for so many years. Although you are just a relic, you also have Cui Youzhou left before his death With a little consciousness, how can you easily meet me who can talk to you, how can you easily destroy me! "

The light and shadow condensed into a human form trembled slightly, seeming to be said to be the central thing, and seeming to be lost in thought.

Feng Xiao will never let go of any opportunity to destroy the enemy, even if he is a senior in the same door, he will not hesitate to fight back!

"Lang Jun!"

Pei looked in horror at Feng Xiao's body suddenly shaking, her nose and nose bleeding slowly.

Feng Xiao's eyes were closed tightly. He never heard his cry at all. Instead, his complexion changed from green and white, and gradually turned into a layer of pale yellow, as if the saying goes like gold paper.

Of course, Jin is a beautiful color, but if those who practice martial arts show such a complexion, it is basically not far from death.

The three Bingzhidan was fed into Fengxiaokou, only to make his face a little bit better, but when everyone thought that a turnaround had taken place, the situation turned sharply.

Mingyue said that Feng Xiao was fighting with his own heart devil at this moment. If he succeeded, he would live, but if he lost, he would die. There are only two kinds of endings.

At that time, Cui did not go to stand quietly for a while, and then turned to leave. What should he do? If he gave Fengxiao his emergency medicine, if Qiao Xian's face was ugly, Pei Jingxu would almost think that Cui Bu He didn't even care about his own life and death, even secretly happy in his heart.

But now, the always unfavorable, self-willed Feng Erfu Lord, may really be here.

Pei Jingxi sighed softly.

Feng Xiao was almost omnipotent in his mind, and he was simply unwilling to imagine the possibility.

He didn't dare to touch Feng Xiao. At this moment, the other person's skin was hot, and a slight external contact might cause it to be unexpected.

Lang Jun, if you can wake up, I'll let you detain Lulu a few times. Pei Jingzhe gritted his teeth and made a wish that made him feel heartache.

He thought about it, and added a sentence in his heart: Don't you like to get along with Mr. Cui? If something goes wrong, the court will send a new person to take over the Xiejian Mansion, and he will certainly forget your old enemy soon.

He didn't know which of his words touched Feng Xiao's heartstrings. The two true spirits in the latter had indeed reached the moment of mortal struggle, and they could not stand still. No one would give in half. The force of arrogance and arrogance came rushing in a sweeping manner, but was stopped by Feng Xiao stiffly. The latter did not blindly resist. He cunningly sought any method that could attack the enemy, and waited for the opportunity. "Cui Youli" hated it.

"Here are the rats, not worthy of claiming to be in the magic gate ..."

Feng Xiao shouted, "Do you really think of yourself as Cui Youhui? You are just Cui Youru's ascension to martial arts. After the death of his soul, the two relics on the earth are left, even if Cui Youhui really came, I I want him to know-- "

Deep in his mind, he was sober. The so-called "Cui Yourui" in front of him was nothing but a ghost image transformed into magic. Maybe it did inherit Cui Yourui's true spirit, but in the final analysis, it was just not tolerated. Martial arts outside invaders, if they can't turn this true qi into their own use today, or forcibly defeat and suppress it, then what waits for him is like Cui Youhui's end.

This should be the most dangerous level he has encountered since he practiced martial arts, but Feng Xiao is better when he is strong. He never knows what to compromise and concede.

Maybe someone in the world can make him concede, but it will never be here.

"——There is a sky outside, there are people outside!"

With arrogance and arrogance, Feng Xiao adopted a strategy of encircling the front and back. After a long period of struggle and self-confidence, he finally declared war on the enemy.

"Cui Youli" seemed to be irritated and roared, but also hesitated back.

After the severe tremor, the eyes burst into a bright and dazzling light, Fengxiao felt hot all over, the blood boiled and rolled, and the pupae rushing to break through the skin splattered out, the meridians were constantly turning like rivers and rivers, and pain was flowing from wave to wave Come.

It's unknown how long it took, all the pain finally subsided slowly, Feng Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

Cui You disappeared, the phantom had completely disappeared, warm laziness inside and out of the body, and the feeling after defeating the enemy was so wonderful, the muscles and flesh could not voluntarily moan comfortably.

Looking at it is green and bright.

Like the newly planted tender seedling farmland, like the swaying bamboo forest of mother-in-law, like the blue waves covered with lotus leaves, softly soothing his fatigue after the war.

There was another man, standing in the middle of the thick green, and smiling at him.

Feng Xiao moved his finger, and the man came to him, with a familiar look and a cold look, and said nothing, but stared at him, letting Feng Xiao's fingers slide over his face, and opened his jacket. , Revealing the skin that does not see the sun all year round.

Cui didn't hold Feng Xiao's wrist and sighed lowly: "Xiao Lu is dead."

Feng Xiao froze, "How did you die?"

Cui did not go: "He was also seriously injured after the battle with you, Mingyue led someone to catch up with him and killed him."

Feng Xiao was relieved: "The bandit leader Fuxi, the thirteenth floor of the crowd without a head, can no longer make waves."

Cui did not smile slightly and said, "All of this is your credit, and I will ask for your credit."

Feng Xiao also laughed: "I don't need you to ask for me, I just need you to do one thing."

He gently lifted the other's chin, and Cui's pale cheeks quickly floated a pale red, trying to step back, but rarely moved, his eyebrows showing forbearance, not touching.

Feng Xiao slowly leaned forward and almost wanted to kiss him, but he suddenly stopped.

Cui didn't understand.

Feng Xiao sneered suddenly: "You can still see my heart demon, and use it to confuse me, yes!"

He suddenly turned his back, pinching Cui Bing's neck without mercy, and forced it tightly. "Cui Bing" instantly turned into powder!

"Why ... will you find ..." If the enemy's voice seemed to come, there was unwillingness and frustration.

Feng Xiao laughed: "Because all you can change is that Cui does not go in my fantasy! The real Cui does not go, and never say that everything is my credit!"

In the process of fighting wit and bravery, he gradually gained experience, and set up a heavy imaginary camouflage outside his state of mind, and sure enough he led the snake out of the hole and cast himself into the net.

As if the dusty coffee table was swept away, Lingtai returned to clear, the infuriating spirit gradually calmed down, and quietly condensed together.

Loud sound, elephant is invisible.

Feng Xiao found that his martial arts realm seemed to go one step further.

"Cui Youli, you lost!"

...

Inside the flower hall of the county guard's house, there were no seats, and the birds were silent.

Almost all large households in the county town were "invited" to come over.

When Rong Qing's invitation arrived at Li's house, the owner originally wanted to send an unloved son to deal with it. He did not expect that the officers and soldiers would then come to the door and forcibly invited the "owner" owner from the bed to come here.

Not only the Li family, but also Ding, Zhao, Wang, etc. have similar situations.

The crowd was silent and decided to adopt a strategy of "I don't speak and not cooperate, no matter what you say," and confronted them negatively.

To say that the culprit in the invasion of the grain, Yang Yun, Li Yanwuyi and others have been arrested. They are at best coerced offenders. They all say they are not responsible, and they do not believe that Rong Qing dare to take a county Big households killed all.

Before Cui didn't go, Rong Qing had already spoken to them for a round.

Soft first, then hard, first courtesy, then soldiers, first understand the reason and move with affection, said that there is no food left in the official warehouse in the city, if the disaster victims are hungry and become a disaster, the first of them to smash the food is to be present All big families, this is also an important matter for your safety. Please take the overall situation seriously.

Rong Qing felt that his throat was about to smoke, and the grandchildren of the turtles couldn't move. They refused to show their heads. All of them were wearing quails, and Rong Qing was so angry.

He couldn't help but pat the table, and let Pei Jingzhe start to read according to the account book handed over by Li Yan. At the beginning, donating food was exempt from taxes. Which big house got much benefit from it? Remember that the account book should be clear. Don't leave today.

The owner of the Li family finally slowly swallowed: "Rong Yu Shi Mingjian, at the beginning donated food and taxes, Yang Shijun said nicely. In fact, what we got was just a little more than the harvest of the year. We have already run out of food, and no one in the family has to eat it now. Where is the extra food to help the victims? If you do n’t believe it, take a search to find out. "

He said that he was not afraid that Rong Qing really sent someone to search.

If Rong Qing couldn't find the food, then these people would file a joint lawsuit to the court through their relatives and friends.

Rong Qing has seen the tragic situation of the victims and after the flood, and is even more disgusted by these people. She really wanted to send someone to search and talk about it.

Then Cui didn't go.

He had no pomp, and no one was with him. He took a stove, wrapped a cloak, and walked through the outside courtyard. He went to the door quietly, coughed a few times, his face was frozen white, and soon He developed blood due to a cough.

Except for Rong Qing and Pei Jingxuan, the crowd at the scene couldn't help but look at him, like the enemy, and the accompanying young man quietly looked at him.

The Zuo Yueshi didn't look at them. He didn't even look at anyone present. He walked to the main seat to sit down, his eyes were tired, his lips were faint, but looking at the side, his lips rolled up slightly. Would make a bad luck die.

The owner of the Li family inexplicably felt that the back had a coolness, and quickly closed his mouth and continued to install quails.

Cui didn't go but didn't ask him questions, but said, "Please ask Yang Jun to come and tell the story."

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Small conversations that have nothing to do with the text

Feng Xiao, word cloud sky.

Feng Xiao: I heard that someone called me Feng Yun Sweet, which one is sweet? Ok?

Cui does not go: silly white sweet