Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Xiao Yinluo knew very well that many of the warriors who entered and exited Xuenvfeng every day were not something he could provoke.

Among the many cultivating sects in Xueye City, the blood-clothed door is even more trivial.

Therefore, they are even more eager to obtain the fairy spring, making the blood cloak door one of the strongest forces in Xueye City.

Three days.

Xiao Yinluo could only search for the whereabouts of Luo Feng and others by such means.

"Yes, Master." A dozen blood-clothed disciples hurried away.

The Xuenv Peak at dusk is like a beautiful snow-clothed fairy.

Most of the legends circulating in Xueye City are related to Xuenv Peak.

This ancient and mysterious mountain range has bred generations of legends and powerful men have been born.

Every day, people enter Xuenvfeng, wanting to get a chance against the sky, and similarly, people are buried in Xuenvfeng almost every day.

At the Bloody Cloth Door, Xiao Yinluo's disciples scattered, and began to search with the aura of scattered bones.

It was the first day to enter Xuenv Peak, and the locations of these people were not far apart. However, it would take a while to search with a dozen people.

Xiao Yinluo's expression showed expectation.

The blood-clothed figure disappeared into the snowy night.

As night fell, snow drifted on the Snow Girl Peak.

In a stone cave, a flame was burning, and a snow chicken was roasted on it.

The fragrance is tangy.

"Xingchen, you are omnipotent." Wang Siyun watched Luo Feng's operation like flowing water, and couldn't help sighing, "If I enter Xuenvfeng alone, I might have to starve to death."

Luo Feng shook his head with a smile, tore off a chicken leg, and threw the rest to Wang Siyun, "Hurry up after eating and rest, and have to leave tomorrow morning. This is just the periphery of Xuenv Peak. I think, if Xianquan exists, it must be It will also be in the depths of Xuenv Peak."

Wang Siyun ate this roast chicken like a wolf, and then walked out of the cave, "Stars, I will go out to practice."

Luo Feng nodded.

From the beginning of entering Xuenvfeng, in addition to hurrying, Wang Siyun will hurry up to practice when he rests.

It's just that Wangsiyun hasn't even reached the Blue Cloud Realm yet, and I am afraid that this road is still very long if I want to find Xiao Yinluo who crossed the Tribulation Realm for revenge.

Luo Feng also sat cross-legged.

Comprehend wolf swordsmanship.

This skill of swordsmanship is profound and profound. Back then, a casual practitioner stepped into the top fifty of the imperial emperor's list with wolf swordsmanship, showing the power of wolf swordsmanship.

Time passed by every minute.

The night gradually deepened.

Wang Siyun is practicing boxing, his feet are on the snow, his boxing wind is fierce.

But he didn't notice that in the darkness, there was a figure approaching quickly in the direction of his training...

Inside the cave, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly opened.

The amplitude of his mental power spread out, and he immediately noticed someone approaching.

"Just passing by?" Luo Feng muttered to himself. Naturally, he would not have thought that the **** clothes door actually had the tracing drug like Shigusan, and Wang Siyun's body happened to be stained with Shigusan.

People are getting closer.

One of the dozens of true disciples of Xiao Yinqiu, Qingyun Realm Triple, Emperor Song.

When he was about to approach Wangsiyun, Emperor Song Qi suddenly slowed down and approached cautiously.

He tracked carefully all night, and even once encountered a warrior crossing the robbery realm. Fortunately, he did not approach rashly and the other party was not malicious.

Emperor Song Chu came to a high place and looked at the figure who was practicing boxing in the distance.

"found it."

Emperor Song suddenly became excited, his eyes fixed on Wang Siyun, "The third young master of the Wang family, Wang Siyun! Master's guess is right, the Wang brothers have really entered the Xuenv Peak."

Emperor Song Chuan rushed forward impatiently.

The figure flickered and appeared in front of Wang Siyun.

"Who are you?" Wang Siyun's face changed subconsciously, and he took a few steps back.

The corner of Emperor Song's mouth raised, "Young Master Wang San, you are really easy to find for us, so you didn't even make a difference, so you have left Xueye City and came here."

Wang Siyun's expression sank, then turned and ran.

"Want to leave?" Emperor Song Yan showed a joke, his figure flashed, and he stopped in front of Wang Siyun, "Come with me."

Wang Siyun's eyes flashed a fierce light, and he shot with all his strength to attack Emperor Song Qi.

Song Dynasty Emperor Qingyun Realm Triple Level, naturally did not put Wang Siyun in his eyes, he opened more easily, raising his hand is a punch, and at the same time, said contemptuously, "In front of Lao Tzu, do you still dare to struggle?"

The fist wind is violent and contains the poison of blood fog.

call out!

The pierced stone flew out and hit Emperor Song Chu's fist.

It was almost too late for Emperor Song Yu to react. He only felt a sharp pain in his fist, staggered, and took a few steps back.

"Blood-clothed disciple, it turns out that the road is narrow." Luo Feng walked out coldly, staring at Emperor Song Yan, "Why are you here?"

Emperor Song Yan looked at his fist, blood was flowing out, and then raised his head to look at Luo Feng, his eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, "You are Jiang Xingchen, do you dare to attack Lao Tzu?"

When the words fell, Emperor Song Qi suddenly charged up, and the sharp light of the weapon flashed at the same time.

Stepping on the blue clouds, he slammed towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's gaze was indifferent, "Siyun, you practiced one night of boxing, now might as well look at my boxing."

Luo Feng swept away and fisted away.

Move mountains and reclaim the sea!

boom!

Emperor Song Chu's body flew out and fell heavily into the snow.

A domineering punch directly severely wounded Emperor Song Chu.

This scene made Wang Siyun a little stunned.

Luo Feng didn't use any cultivation method, and there was no law form on his body. With pure fist power, he actually blasted the opponent out.

"Xingchen's use of martial arts has really reached an extreme level." Wang Siyun kept playing back Luo Feng's punch in his mind.

Luo Feng has already walked up to Emperor Song Chu, leaning over and looking at him, "Now, can you tell me, why are you here?"

Emperor Song's face changed a little gloomily, and he wanted to struggle to stand up, but the pain in his body suddenly made him grin and gasp. Luo Feng's punch caused him more damage than he had imagined.

"It's ridiculous, who doesn't want to come to Xuenvfeng to find a chance?" Emperor Song Yan's eyes flickered, and he said coldly, "My master is a blood-clothed guardian. If you know each other, let me go."

"Xiao Yinluo!" At the mention of this name, Wang Siyun's eyes suddenly burst with hatred.

"Let you go? No problem." Luo Feng readily agreed.

Hearing this, Wang Siyun couldn't help being stunned, clenching his fist tightly.

Emperor Song Yan was also startled, and immediately sneered, and stood up a little shaky. Luo Feng's punch just now made him really hurt.

Emperor Song's eyes looked at Luo Feng's back, and a touch of jealousy flashed. He didn't expect that Jiang Xingchen's strength was so strong.

"Xingchen, do you really want to let him go?" Wang Siyun was a little anxious.

"Of course." Luo Feng smiled at Wang Siyun, "I can't provoke the blood-clothed guardian, if you dare to provoke, you go."

Hearing this, Wang Siyun's pupils widened a bit, and he immediately understood Luo Feng's meaning.

He wanted to hand this person over to himself.

"I can't kill Xiao Yinqi, so let him pay a price first." Wang Siyun's eyes flashed fiercely, and he rushed up with a stride, and then rushed towards Emperor Song Qi with a fist.

Emperor Song's face changed drastically and he staggered back. He wanted to raise his breath to fight back. He suddenly felt a severe pain throughout his body. The punch that Luo Feng had just hit was still too late.

Bang bang bang!

Under the chaotic fist, Emperor Song Chu's body fell on the snow.

The screams kept resounding.

Getting weaker...

Wang Siyun vented the hatred in his heart without leaving any hands.

Every punch has exhausted the power of the whole body.

boom!

A black hole appeared in the snow.

Emperor Song Chu's body was smashed in, and he didn't know when there was no sound or breath.