Before Leng Mofeng entered the inn, he also saw a figure that seemed to be similar to the one on the Purple Mountain. But he heard a crash, and a figure jumped into the broken window frame and hit him. Leng Mofeng retreated easily and cleverly. He dodged it, but before he could regain his senses, he struck down with both palms. Leng Mofeng pulled out his body and spun away like a hurricane. Calling on Changbai's inner energy, he slapped the attacker's chest with his palms like a snake transforming into a dragon. The attacker also saw the palms coming, and the real energy in his palms was boiling. He used his palms together to melt Changbai's inner energy, but he felt a sharp sensation in his left hand. pain. The attacker's face twitched, his hands trembled, and he shouted: "It's not Taibai Zhenqi, it's Changbaibao spiritual energy. Ah!" His eyes were as wide as copper bells in the darkness. Leng Mofeng was still silent and suddenly lit a candle. Leng Mofeng looked at this person under the candlelight and said: "Four Seasons Alliance, Ren Chunshen!" This big man named Ren Chunshen was even more shocked. He didn't expect this young man. Now that he recognized himself and said his name, he stepped forward and raised his hand: "Could it be that you are Senior Leng's son, Leng Mofeng, the head of Leng Shao? That move just now opened Ren's eyes. To be honest, I am here." I am looking for revenge on the Emei people. I am afraid that they will avenge the old hatred, so I accidentally entered your house. I hope the young master can forgive me."
Leng Mofeng nodded his head even though he heard his words but did not respond and only made a gesture of invitation. However, Ren Chunshen boasted that he had suffered a loss just because of his martial arts skills. He pulled out a knife from his ribs and held it across his chest to fight back. Wanting to make a gesture, he said: "Show your sword! You and I have fought with swords before!"
Stop talking nonsense! She raised her hand and slashed at his neck with a knife. Jing Zhongyue immediately dodged when she saw the shadow of the knife, and then struck with another knife. It was the killing move of the knife to prevent them from surviving. Jing Zhongyue did not dare to take a direct hit if he struck out rashly. Or if he punched, his arm would be cut into pieces like a piece of food. If the knife hit his left shoulder, he would dodge in the opposite direction. In desperation, he did not dare to use his inner breath. There were beads of sweat on his anxious forehead. With flying steps, Bai Yingxue spread her legs and was about to run back. The man standing a few steps away with a sword under his ribs waved his hand. Just then, the two sword wielders sheathed their swords. As the sword wielder caught up, he The three of them flew up to the roof like a colorful phoenix. Their eagle-like eyes were fixed on the movement of the dazzling white spots. Jing Zhongyue pulled her head and did not dare to look back. She spread her legs and ran towards Xuanwu Street. The three people on the house looked at them. The dragonflies on the water jumped up and down, using the roof tiles as a springboard. They were about to run far away and could not catch up. The two sword wielders fired a few bright white beads from their bags and shot at the man in white and the boy in uniform. Although Bai Yingxue Without martial arts, he only heard a whooshing sound all over Po Kong. He broke away from Kai Jing Zhongyue's hand and pushed him. Jing Zhongyue stumbled with his left foot and fell sideways. The awl from Bai Yingxue's sleeve was struck out, piercing two beads and falling to the ground together with the awl. Jing Zhongyue couldn't close her mouth. She didn't expect that she could use a hidden weapon. "
The three people on top didn't want to look at the hand that had just knocked down the hidden weapon. It was amazing to think that the Bai family didn't know martial arts and the hidden weapon was so magical. The man with the sword in the lead waved his hand and the three of them disappeared from the roof without a trace.
Bai Yingxue took a breath. If they catch up with me, I'm afraid my life will be at risk! Fortunately this move scared them off. Jing Zhongyue stood up and patted the dust on her clothes: "It's amazing. I just hit the hidden weapon just right! I didn't expect that a small hidden weapon can defeat the enemy! You might as well teach me."
Bai Yingxue frowned gracefully: "They can't wave their hands, they will come back. Just now they were afraid of attracting people to watch, so they avoided confronting us. Now we should go back to the inn first."
Go back to the inn! We only hid for a while. At least they won't kill me and others in the inn? Unless they kill us in no man's land. But I'm afraid the days ahead won't be easy for us. We need to remain calm and cautious at all times. You heard what they were saying just now that they were afraid that we would say they killed people. In fact, they didn’t need to be so nervous, unless they were afraid of what we would say! But I don’t know why they behave like this in this secret sect imperial mausoleum.
Back at the inn, the two of them had some food and then left. Bai Yingxue originally wanted to run away without disturbing Jing Zhongyue, but caught up with her and said, "What are you doing? Now that you are suffering together, do you want to go your separate ways! As the saying goes, we all face difficulties together. I will face it with you no matter what. .”
Bai Yingxue said: "Stop talking about it. Not long after you entered the Jianghu, you caused me to die together. I'm sorry, but I can't feel sorry for you anyway, so I'll let you go!" Jing Zhongyue blocked her way: "What are you saying? Even if If you can't beat him, just leave the inn. This is more dangerous. There is a barrier in the inn and they can't kill people openly. This time you have to listen to me no matter what.
Seeing that he wanted to stay or leave, Bai Yingxue nodded and returned to the room without turning on the candle, then she became silent.
At the beginning of the morning, when the sun was first shining, the sound of swords was heard in the inn. The shopkeeper and the boy rushed up to take a look.
It was unbelievable that this Qingcheng sect would kill each other for a prostitute and his fellow disciples. It was really funny. The person who spoke was none other than Ren Chunshen of the Four Seasons League. This person solved the doubts in the hearts of those who gathered around him with one word. Some of the onlookers present were shocked. He was pointing, but he didn’t expect that since the Qingcheng Sect is such a sect, people have long heard that Wei Qingqing, the founder of their sect, was a disciple of the original Emei Sect who was expelled from the sect. I heard that it was because of this person that he had a relationship with the world. The prodigal son wandered around and was kicked out by his master. It seems that this Qingcheng Sect is indeed no different from the rumors!
Jing Zhongyue heard what they said and believed that the so-called rumors were true. He was not in the mood to watch these fights. When he remembered that the door of Bai Yingxue's room had been closed all the time, it was already noon, and his footsteps inevitably came as fast as flying. She knocked hard on the door but no one answered. She broke in but there was no one in the room and there was no warmth in the quilt. It seemed that she had not set foot in the inn yesterday. Where did she go? Could it be that he was killed or captured by those secret sect people. He rushed to find it.
Jingzhong Yueyiju was sitting idle on the window frame looking at Luoyang Long Street, and she felt very sad in her heart. She thought that Bai Yingxue had become fond of her after getting along with her in the past few days. Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a few sounds coming from her. There was a sound coming from the room, which should have come from the Qingcheng Sect. There was also the sound of the collision of iron tools. Jing Zhongyue followed the room door in a lively manner and saw that the door had been smashed. The two Qingshan disciples inside did not know. Why are they fighting? Their swordsmanship is very fierce. It doesn't seem like they are competing but in a battle of life and death. They also speak with southwestern accents, as if they are competing to be the top actress in a brothel. This caused some of the martial arts experts who were watching to burst into laughter.
It was unbelievable that this Qingcheng sect would kill each other for a prostitute and his fellow disciples. It was really funny. The person who spoke was none other than Ren Chunshen of the Four Seasons League. This person solved the doubts in the hearts of those who gathered around him with one word. Some of the onlookers present were shocked. He was pointing, but he didn’t expect that since the Qingcheng Sect is such a sect, people have long heard that Wei Qingqing, the founder of their sect, was a disciple of the original Emei Sect who was expelled from the sect. I heard that it was because of this person that he had a relationship with the world. The prodigal son wandered around and was kicked out by his master. It seems that this Qingcheng Sect is indeed no different from the rumors!
Jing Zhongyue heard what they said and believed that the so-called rumors were true. He was not in the mood to watch these fights. When he remembered that the door of Bai Yingxue's room had been closed for a long time, it was already noon, and his footsteps inevitably came as fast as flying. She knocked hard on the door but no one answered. She broke in but there was no one in the room and there was no warmth in the bedding. It seemed that she had not set foot in the inn yesterday. Where did she go? Could it be that he was killed or captured by those secret sect people. He rushed to find it.
Why did you enter my room?
I thought something had happened to you and I came to check on you. Jing Zhongyue's worries disappeared when she saw her, but she was a little embarrassed. Bai Yingxue said: "I just went out for a walk. There is acrobatics in Luoyang today. I also saw Leng Mofeng, the son of Leng Han of the Changbai sect, but he is very Leng Ao." Take care of me."
Jing Zhongyue gets angry when he hears about this person. You don't have to say hello to him. This person is just a blockhead. He won't pay attention to us. He seems to be a murderer. It’s better not to have contact with people like this!
So you have some contact with him. Bai Yingxue knew it by looking at his expression.
Jing Zhongyue nodded and told him about the previous incident in Nanjing.
Bai Yingxue didn't say anything after hearing this. Only then did she understand Jing Zhongyue's helplessness and resentment when she heard the name. She didn't say much. She also understood the pain of being hit when he first entered the world.
