Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Xiao Yinluo's eyes flashed with extremely cold light.

He sneaked into the Wang family secretly, with only one purpose...Xianquantu. "This old guy thought he had a big luck, and got the fairy spring map through a deal. However, there is no airtight wall in the world. If he is willing to hand over the fairy spring map, it would be okay. Unfortunately, he doesn't know the truth. , And Xianquantu became his

Reminder. "Xiao Yinluo's eyes were extremely cold, "As long as you find the fairy spring on the Xuenv Peak, let alone a Golden Armored Sect, or even the more powerful sect in Xueye City, my blood-clothed gate will sooner or later stop being afraid. "

"Si Mo, this is a great contribution to the blood-clothed sect. You must grasp this opportunity firmly." Xiao Yinqiu said, "the blood-clothed sect will be our master and apprentice sooner or later."

Wang Simo's eyes passed the frenzy, his fists clenched, and he nodded heavily.

Wang Simo stepped forward slowly and took a look at the corpse lying in the coffin. There was no complete place on his body. Even if it was dead, the entire corpse was searched. It looked shocking and terrifying. "Old guy, why don't you give me the Xianquan map." Wang Simo's eyes flashed with blood red light, "From childhood to big, I am the best, I am your eldest son, but Xianquan map, With the great opportunity of Xianquan's reversal of the sky, did you hide it and give it to that little bastard? Haha, it's a pity, you died, he didn't even have a chance to see you the last time, even if everyone came to you tomorrow See you off, your little **** dare not show up, you are destined to die

. "

Wang Simo's face was savage and twisted, and the blood in his eyes kept flickering, as if he had been enchanted.

Snow night city, the white snow that has not changed for thousands of years, floats down at night.

Luo Feng walked out of the forging room, full of energy, and in a good state of mind. For Luo Feng, every word about the veins that Mr. Gong said was a kind of enlightenment.

Although he has been able to comprehend the lines through the fusion of the seven stars, he has always been in a state of exploring by himself.

Nowadays, there is a famous teacher who has given advice, and it has benefited a lot.

"Teacher, goodbye." Luo Feng turned his head, arched his hands, turned and left.

Although he did not worship Mr. Gong as his teacher, Mr. Gong's guidance to him was qualified enough for Luo Feng to call him "teacher".

"Teacher, this Jiang Xingchen is really good. If you don't call it, it's a blockbuster." Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but sigh as he watched Luo Feng's back leave. "In time, there must be another master craftsman in the Immortal Emperor's Domain."

"Only the refiner who refining the treasure can become a great master." Mr. Gong smiled slightly, "It seems that you are very optimistic about Jiang Xingchen."

Lu Mingyuan also chuckled, "Teacher, don't you also look at his talent?"

"This son's talent is beyond doubt, but unfortunately, he may not be able to become a master craftsman." Mr. Gong shook his head.

Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but stared at Mr. Gong in confusion.

"You will know later." Old Mr. Gong laughed and walked outside with a cane, "His most dazzling halo is not his tattoo."

"Not Wendao?" Lu Mingyuan was stunned.

He really did not understand the meaning of Mr. Gong's words.

The master of refining tools, looking at the Immortal Emperor Realm, there are not many.

A great master who can refine a treasure, any sect will be regarded as a guest, including the nine superpowers, and any great master of refinement will give the best treatment.

If you can become a master of refining tools, what a noble status and status.

But Mr. Gong actually said that Jiang Xingchen, who has no problem at all, has the most dazzling aura, but this is not it?

"Impossible." Lu Mingyuan shook his head, "What else is more dazzling than being a master craftsman?"

Luo Feng stepped out of the hall. Unsurprisingly, Su Dazhou was still waiting.

"Xingchen, you finally came out." Su Dazhou stood up.

"Go home." Luo Feng said.

"Wait a minute, let's go through the side door." Su Dazhou lowered his voice, "Do you know that Young Master Wang personally came here today and asked Mr. Lu to hand you over, but Mr. Lu refused, and the two sides fought again."

The corner of Luo Feng's mouth raised lightly, "Then what?" Su Dazhou was suddenly excited, "Just when the two sides were fighting, a flying knife suddenly shot out from the iron shop. At that moment, the sky and the earth were almost turned back, and the sun and the moon turned upside down. The knife seemed to be attached to spirituality, and beat the young master of the Wang family completely.

The power of parry. Xingchen, you didn't see that scene, the sharpness of the flying knife is so handsome. "

Luo Feng smiled slightly.

Of course Su Dazhou didn't expect that the terrifying flying knife came from Jiang Xingchen in front of him.

"However, although the Wang family retreated, I believe that they must still have someone staring outside." Su Dazhou said cautiously, "We walked through the side door and walked around the hillside where we poured iron scraps. There should be no one there. ."

Luo Feng nodded, and the two walked out the side door together.

The moment he walked out, Luo Feng noticed a strange sight.

Luo Feng narrowed his gaze lightly, and walked forward side by side with Su Dazhou.

Su Dazhou observed the surroundings for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, his expression relaxed a lot, and said with a smile, "Xingchen, I guess it's right, the side door is safe, let's go."

Snow is still floating in the sky.

The two walked towards the hillside.

Su Dazhou was still talking to Luo Feng about the daytime affairs, very excited, especially when he repeatedly mentioned the mysterious and powerful flying knife.

"Da Zhou, do you still want to see that magical flying knife stunt?" Luo Feng suddenly stopped and said with a smile.

"Of course." Su Dazhou laughed, "Xingchen, you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can't feel the flying knife at all..."

call out!

Snowy silver awns passed the snowy night.

Flying knife!

A ray of light flashed away.

There was a scream from the dense forest not far behind.

Su Dazhou's mouth suddenly opened to the extreme!

Luo Feng smiled slightly, turning his hands, two more throwing knives appeared in his palm.

Luo Feng waved his arm, and the flying knife turned into an electric light flashing away.

In the distance, the two shadows saw the situation not good, and they were already preparing to retreat. However, the high-speed flying knives were much faster than them.

Can't escape!

call out!

call out!

Throwing knife drinking blood.

The two figures threw themselves on the snow, quietly.

"It's solved." Luo Feng flicked the snowflakes on his body, "Let's go, this is the real no one is following us."

Su Dazhou suddenly reacted with an agitated spirit, his eyes staring at Luo Feng.

For a long while.

Su Dazhou jumped up excitedly, "Xingchen, it turned out to be you. Today's flying knife was actually displayed by you. I rely on, Xingchen, you are too powerful." Su Dazhou looked at Luo Feng with admiration in his eyes. He couldn't think of it. , The flying knife performance I saw today was actually made by his brother Jiang Xingchen.